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Chapter 1413 Chasing Xuanwu in the boundless sea of ​​suffering

In the sea and sky sword, Ning Caichen has quickly adapted to the environment. He sat in a row with Monkey, Kuotiangu, two female sword spirits, a hot-tempered black whirlwind beauty, and a book spirit girl, looking at the huge waves outside. , take turns to express their opinions.

Shu Ling Qiluo sat in the pages of the Heavenly Book and said to the huge ghost figure disappearing in the sea of ​​suffering: "The one who is most likely to help now should be Miao Sheng."

"It makes sense," Xue'er asked, "Can she come here?"

Now he has left this world, but the one who has the most experience in the ghosts and ghosts of the underworld is undoubtedly the Master of Miao Sheng Hall. If the master of Miaosheng Hall were here, Lu Ziqing would not be unstable due to fear of ghosts.

Ning Caichen said: "Although I don't know how sacred this wonderful student is, if you can summon reinforcements, hurry up! What skills does she have?"

In his opinion, Shuling Qiluo is the most talkative among the fairies present. After all, he is a scholar. Qiluo's graceful posture also made him feel more beautiful than Sword Spirit, who was too cold, arrogant and sharp.

Qiluo said: "Miao Sheng is the pen fairy. If Miao Sheng were here, she could safely put those ghosts, such as your Nie Xiaoqian, into the scroll and bring them to the world. But if I am the only book spirit, it will be difficult to do it." At this time, Miao Sheng is thousands of miles away in the wild northwest, but compared with the distance between Yin and Yang, this distance is nothing."

Ning Caichen was silent for a moment and then shouted: "Exalted Immortal! Quickly summon the Pen Immortal! We need wonderful pens to make flowers come alive!"

At this time, Sword Spirit Yunxi's body lit up with the brilliance of the Immortal Sword Heart. She flew up and said, "You guys stay quiet, the Sword Heart is in tune!"

The strong sword energy radiated from Yun Xi's body and quickly reached a qualitative change, sublimating Lu Ziqing's sword energy.

Sun Dasheng looked at Su Xi outside the sword in surprise and said: "Oh, this woman's cultivation is so high, much higher than Xiao Luzi."

After the sword heart is synchronized, Su Xi can drive Lu Ziqing's mind to reach a higher realm together, use magical powers, ignore the hugeness of the sacred mountain like Xuanwu, and transform himself into a suitable size. As the Immortal Sword Heart was used, the figures of the two began to grow larger.

The Kuotian drum made an exciting sound: "Chong! Chong--!"

Su Xi said softly with the determination of immortality: "Is it thirty thousand miles high?"

The figures of Lu Ziqing and Su Xi began to grow larger like Xuanwu as they approached the Daiyu Sacred Mountain. Their flight speed gradually exceeded Xuanwu's speed of swimming towards the sacred mountain.

Lu Ziqing also had a clear understanding in his heart, and chuckled: "No, it will come soon."

Su Xi thought: "The rivers have been flowing for eternity and eternity, and all the water in the sea has flowed into Guixu. Under Guixu, a sea of ​​sorrow has formed. This is a sea of ​​suffering. Is it painful?"

Lu Ziqing replied: "No, I will leave the world of hatred in an instant." As long as the state of mind can be achieved, the difference in size between dimensions is just that. A mustard seed containing Sumeru means that the universe is nothing more than a glass ball in the palm of a higher-dimensional existence. As long as your cultivation level is high enough, you can be as big as you want. Although it can't be as brutal as Zhen Yuanzi's Qiankun in his sleeves, it can still be done to balance the difference in planes.

In the underworld, countless people watching the battle saw the figures of Lu Ziqing and Su Xi getting bigger and bigger in the sky, and couldn't help but exclaimed in unison. Although the two figures have not become as big as Xuanwu, from the perspective of Beizhai Village, they are already as big as a tabletop. What is the concept of being as big as a desktop? When the sun first rises, it is as big as a pan!

At this time, some people were cheering, some were crying, and many of the family seekers who came here were wailing and pleading: "Don't stop the coming of the sacred mountain!"

The people from the Xiaoyun Sect cursed: "Are you crazy? If we don't stop the Holy Mountain quickly, the place where we are will be torn apart, and the world will become a ghost land!"

"This is our wish! Why should there be life and death, why should there be pain?" Many people started making trouble and had already lost their sense. Others shouted: "The sacred mountain will eliminate life and death, so that there will no longer be pain and disease in the world!"

More people were at a loss and could only watch all this.

At the same time, in Zangjun Mountain, a stronghold of the Qingyang Army in the northwest of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the figure of the Master of Miaosheng Palace suddenly became visible to the sky and the earth. Under the watchful eyes of Lu Zishu and many Qingyang Army soldiers, Miao Sheng picked up his pen and drew a huge sacred mountain in the sky. Then it flew into the painting with a whoosh sound. Then the sacred mountain in the sky disappeared and everything returned to normal.

In the boundless sea of ​​suffering, the figures of Lu Ziqing and Su Xi flying to the sky with swords finally caught up with Xuanwu, and were not far from Daiyu at this time.

The moment they caught up with Xuanwu, a huge snake shadow broke through the waves of the Sea of ​​Bitterness and flashed in front of the two of them with a strong wind. Everyone who saw this scene exclaimed in fright. This giant snake was undoubtedly bigger than the Dragon Lord of the East China Sea! Ning Caichen was so frightened that he exclaimed when Hai Tian's sword hit him. Is this snake shadow ten thousand miles long?

Lu Ziqing's sword heart remained stable and unmoved. He shouted to the snake shadow holding up the sky: "Old Wei! Wake up!"

The huge snake head was raised, and it did not attack them. It looked like a cobra. A familiar face appeared on its thick neck, which was Wei Yue's crying expression. His soul could not suppress the Xuanwu Star Soul and could not control the behavior of the giant turtle, so he could only transfer it to the snake that lived in symbiosis with the turtle.

Lu Ziqing advised: "Old Wei, you have to have confidence in yourself and don't be afraid. The current situation is because Xuanwu wants to fulfill his vocation. If you don't resist, you can naturally regain yourself."

At this time, a huge ghost figure appeared on the sacred mountain of Daiyu. It had a single horn on its head and only one eye on its face. It used four arms to cling to the top of the mountain of Daiyu. It was a huge ghost king. The head alone is thousands of miles thick, and a single horn seems to be able to pierce the sky.

Lu Ziqing's eyes widened. He had never seen such a big ghost king before. He had fought with Caizong before and had seen many ghost kings. Compared with this one, they were as worthless as dust.

Su Xi said: "He should be the culprit who initiated all this. He took advantage of the Shenshan's desire to go home and led the Shenshan in the wrong direction. He wanted the Shenshan to break through the dimensional gap and come to the present world. His current power is also It is not his own, but given to him by the Daiyu Mountain. The mountain hopes that it can use this power to take him home. But it is so huge now, so its original power must have been extremely amazing."

"The sacred mountain is mine!" The One-Horned Ghost King knew that the visitor must become a mountain god, so he roared angrily and tried to block the light from the mountain god stone to the top of the mountain. But as soon as it touched the light, it was burned to the point of bursting into flames, causing pain. He had to yell, and then roared at Lu Ziqing and Su Xi.

(End of this chapter)