White snake fairy in the world

Chapter 227

Seeing this, the three real people knew that the situation was over, and fled away one after another.But how could everyone in Liujiao let the enemy escape and leave behind hidden dangers?
The five immortal statues surround the heaven, earth and five directions. They are all manifestations of the divine power of dozens of immortal families from the five great immortal sects.

The three real people who were blocked in the direction of escape frantically urged their magical powers to resist, but they were absolutely at a disadvantage in front of the five god statues.

Master Qingyang's eyes turned hard, his palms pierced through the hearts of Master Yun He and Yun Ding, and then, ignoring their frightened eyes, he opened his mouth and swallowed the two bright red hearts.

The two real people fell down slowly with their eyes open, they never thought that they would be killed by their senior brothers.

After the real person Qingyang swallowed two hearts, he chanted a spell and a phantom of a skull slipped into the caps of the two real people's heads, even the primordial spirit refused to let go!
At the same time, he continued to recite the strange incantations, and the faces of the captured disciples began to be extremely hideous, their bodies twitched and screamed, and the blood on their bodies was sucked away by a little bit of space and turned into dry bones.

Seeing this scene, Bai Jingxing looked solemn, and hurriedly shouted: "Quickly form the formation! Five Immortals Xuanchen's Great Formation!"

Immediately, all the disciples of the Liu Sect rushed to form formations, and the statues of the gods also changed continuously. The fusion of five immortals and five colors formed a magical and blurred color that enveloped the Lingyin Temple.

But at this moment, Master Qingyang has been bathed in blood all over his body. He has transformed from a fairy-like real person into a demon, and his aura has also soared to the ground level!

"You guys forced me! If that's the case, die to me! Don't think about it if I don't live!"

As soon as the words fell, his whole body was covered in blood, and the strange color of blood swallowed up all the aura, and the large formation formed by the statues of the five immortals also buzzed non-stop, being swallowed up by the blood color little by little.

Bai Jingxing's complexion sank, and he turned to Wang Weihe and said, "It seems that we can only use the emperor's true treasure!"

Wang Weihe nodded and said: "Earth-rank demons are no longer our strong opponents."

Bai Jingxing flashed his figure, stood on the sky, prayed for a real talisman with both hands, and said respectfully: "I worship Xuanqiong to Emperor Gao Nanhua, and my disciple Bai Jingxing respectfully asks the emperor to show his holiness and punish evil!"

As the voice fell, a bright and extremely bright white light suddenly burst out from this white talisman, as if the sky and the earth were darkened, but it turned into a moon, and a round of silver moon fell to the nine heavens. The terrifying roar shook the earth, billowing smoke and dust, a shrill scream stopped abruptly, and the moonlight gradually dissipated into the sky and the earth.

And the demon transformed by Master Qingyang is gone!

Everyone was shocked to see the Lingyin Temple turned into fly ash. Just now, the true talisman turned the Lingyin Temple with a radius of thousands of feet into a piece of scorched earth and death.

Even the entire mountain was truncated out of thin air and became Duantou Mountain.

Wang Weihe exclaimed: "The emperor, is he really just a land product?"

Bai Jingxing replied: "Dijun only wants us to know that he is a land grade, so the emperor is a land grade."

Even though Master Qingyang just now was only the weakest terrestrial, and he didn't even condense his dharma, but after all, he was already a terrestrial in aura, but he was easily killed by a small talisman.

After all, Nanhua Emperor Bai Jun has not walked in the world for many years, and has never shown his realm. His current strength is a declaration of his realm.

Priest Liu Jiao cleaned the battlefield, while Zeng Guang prostrated himself on the ground, weeping bitterly, and bowed to Lingyin Guan: "Brother Ren, I will live on with your legacy! I will walk for you the road you have never walked before. I will see for you the scenery you have never seen before."

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When the sun rose on the second day, the Lingyin Sect, the protector of the Western Chu Kingdom, had completely disappeared from history, and dozens of Lingyin Temple disciples who had survived were incorporated into the Liujiao army as vanguards.

Clouds and mist of five colors gather again on the sky, from east to west, the wind and clouds change where they pass, the sky shines, and the wind and rain avoid it.

After the Liujiao army, the envoys from the Tianjun Kingdom entered the capital of the Western Chu Kingdom, and the third high priest, Chen He, personally persuaded the Lord of the Western Chu Kingdom to abandon Taoism and respect Liu, change gods and customs, and amnesty the world.

Without the protection of the Immortal Sect of Huguo, under Chenhe's persuasion, he could only respect Liujiao like Dongyouguo.

They couldn't help but not believe it, because the Tianjun Kingdom's mission group consisted of the remaining four divine envoys, Chen He, the real person, and a dozen hundred hall masters, an envoy group that was not afraid of crowd tactics.

And the hundreds of people who followed the envoys were very popular. Wherever they passed along the way, there must be voices preaching the truth of Liujiao, and all the people along the way welcomed them with joy.

Countless incense and belief gods floated to the heavens in the dark, expanding the sea of ​​belief clouds.

Liujiao took another step forward in his westward expedition. With the destruction of Lingyin Temple, the remaining eight small and medium-sized countries on the west coast of Linnanzhou finally felt fear.

The three medium-sized countries of Northern Zhou, Southern Zhou and Southern Lu sent envoys to communicate with each other. They met in Luzon, the capital of Southern Lu, to discuss plans, and then announced to the remaining five countries to form an alliance of eight countries to deal with Liujiao's western expedition.

These three medium-sized countries have at least one earth-grade cultivator sitting in town. The land of the Eight Kingdoms spans thousands of miles, and countless immortal cultivators have mobilized. They have assembled an army of immortal cultivators on the border of the Yuque Kingdom, and Xiliang Kingdom after abandoning the Western Chu Kingdom.

When Liujiao's army occupied Xiliang Kingdom's Protector Shenzong and arrived at the border of Yuque Kingdom, the two armies faced each other from afar.

Faced with an army of nearly ten thousand immortal cultivators from the Eight Kingdoms, Bai Jingxing had to order to return to the Xiliang Kingdom. Since then, the pace of Liujiao's western expedition has stagnated, and it has begun to spread the belief of Liujiao in the newly occupied lands of the Six Kingdoms, gather believers, and search for qualified believers to be sent to the religion to teach seriously and cultivate new forces.At the same time, continue to recruit capable people from all over the world to strengthen Liujiao's combat power.

The border armies of Xiliang Kingdom and Yuque Kingdom began a long confrontation, and this stalemate lasted for 30 to [-] years.

Although the Immortal Cultivators of the Eight Kingdoms were powerful, they did not dare to do their best in the face of Liujiao. Several counterattacks were resisted by Liujiao's Five Immortal God Statues, Daoist Guardians, and Immortal Family Avatars.

The two teams face each other, with one effort, then decline, and three exhaustion.The army of the Eight Kingdoms was exhausted. After all, for twenty years, a lot of Qi Refining Immortal Cultivator's half-life was wasted here.They converge because of interests, so when interests are damaged, differences will arise.

Unlike them, the Liujiao army has only two to three thousand people. Their belief is Liujiao. They respect willows when they are born and worship willows when they die. They have the power of faith to support them. Let alone 20 years, even if their lifespan is exhausted here, they will not complain.
Over the past twenty years, Liujiao has expanded again, becoming 24 angels and four high priests.

The fourth place is vacant, and the third high priest, Chen He, will be a disciple of Puji Temple soon.

The extra superiors can often arouse the ambition and fighting spirit of more people.

Liujiao has been dormant for twenty years, and it is time to move out.

Bai Jun, who was in the kingdom of heaven, had practiced Taoism for twenty years, and Zi Chu, who was by his side, had also grown into a ten-foot-long boa constrictor, transformed beasts into monsters, had two heads, and could spit water and fire.

Bai Jun sat cross-legged by the bank of a water-cloud rockery pool, Zi Chu raised his body cross-legged and squatted in front of him, his eyes much clearer than decades ago.

After listening to Bai Jun's recitation of Taoist and Buddhist scriptures for decades, Zi Chu already had a trace of Su Hui, and his spirituality was extraordinary.

Bai Jun was amazed by the strength of the blood of the ancient immortal beasts. Zi Chu was only in his fifties, and he had already mastered two or three magic arts, which was only a little bit less mana than his 200 years of penance.

At this moment, Zichu was obeying Bai Yan's order, spit out blue spiritual water and red spiritual fire from both heads, the spiritual water and spiritual fire blended to form a ball of Tai Chi red and white, slowly turning to produce such a mysterious and mysterious aura.

The golden pupils of Baiyu's eyes change color, red and blue dye the eyes, Tai Chi moves the heart, and water and fire naturally coexist in Zi Chudong's body. Its existence itself is a balanced and stable image of Tai Chi.

The longer Baijun meditated, the more he fell into the two qi of Tai Chi, and even black and white suddenly appeared under Baijun.

But in the blink of an eye, he saw the black air dissipate as if being swallowed by a whale, and the white air evaporated, and he saw a sea in the changing colors of yin and yang, black and white.

A vast and boundless ocean, the sky is gloomy, the sea is blue and dark, like a giant beast looking at him.

Suddenly, a swimming fish broke through the water and turned into a flying bird in the swing of its scales. It spread its wings and flew into the clouds, heading south.

While sleeping and waking, Bai Yan felt that the flying bird was coming towards him, flying towards him in mountains and seas, trying to find him.

But fortunately, this flying bird got lost in a sea of ​​clouds. The sea of ​​clouds was like a vast ocean, with no limit in sight.

At this moment, the sea of ​​clouds all over the sky also suddenly fell, turning into a boundless net, covering all directions.

The flying bird let out a startled sound, fluttered its wings and flew into the sky, and turned into a giant roc in an instant, and was about to fly out of the ten lands of Kyushu as soon as it spread its wings.

But a majestic voice sounded, "Fellow Daoist, where do you want to go?"

After these words fell, the black calamity above Bai Yun's head gradually dissipated like smoke, and he also woke up from Taiji Yishu.

"Is that scene just now true or false?"

He hesitated in his heart, so he simply stopped thinking about it and started practicing chanting again.

But at the same time, on the four continents in the far north, there is really a scene that Bai Yan imagined.

"Fellow Daoist, where do you want to go?"

"Hmph, junior, do you dare to take care of my ancestor's affairs?" The flying giant bird snorted coldly, and looked at a middle-aged Taoist standing on the cloud with a hostile expression. He held a ruyi in one hand and a whisk in his right.

"Hehe, so what if I call you senior? Today senior can't get out of the four continents of my Taoism." Another clear voice came, and a young Taoist holding a compass smiled and looked at the giant bird.

"Shangxuan? Yuxuan? You two are here, so should the old thief Chunyang come too?" The giant bird folded its wings and turned into an old man with cross-eyed eyes, asking with a sneer.

And the appearance of this old man is the same as the face possessed by Palace Master Qingli in the ruins of the upper realm.

He is the old monster in the sea of ​​Beiming who has lived for hundreds of thousands of years, the Giant Kun of Beiming.

"Fellow Daoist is clear, but you shouldn't step out of the Beiming Sea." A weak voice who was too old and out of breath sounded, a crooked old man holding a cane, with white hair and white beard, but there was no wrinkle on his face.

Beiming said coldly: "How do you know that I'm going to go to sea? I asked myself that the Nine Transformations of the Blood Spirit has reached its peak, and almost no one in this world can see through it. What methods did you three juniors use?"

Shang Xuan smiled and said: "We not only know that you are going to sea, but also know that you are going to Linnanzhou to find trouble with a little white snake, and we also know that it is for the opening of the fairyland ruins last time."

"What?" Beiming's complexion changed, and he said in surprise: "Could it be that you have already made arrangements and are waiting for me?"

The old Taoist Chunyang, holding a cane, said with a smile: "If it hadn't been for thousands of years of laying out bait, how could I have caught such a big fish like you?"

"So, the news about the white snake that I heard was all deliberately worn by you?" Beiming's face turned dark and gloomy.

Zhenxian Yuxuan smiled and said: "It is so. One thousand and 800 years ago, when Qingqiuzi performed the method of reincarnation to protect his disciple's birth, Senior Brother Chunyang secretly cast a spell to make his disciple born in the Qinan Mountains. And miss it.

The three of us thought that the fairy treasure would fall on the disciple of Qingqiuzi, or the lion of Jia Luo, but I didn't expect that this white snake had a good chance and attracted your Wuming.You will definitely find trouble with the white snake, but we and the three of us will take care of it in secret, unless you yourself can take him down quietly.

Therefore, you will definitely step out of Beiming within a hundred years of the ruins being banned! "

"Hmph, playing dirty tricks with my ancestor?" Beiming laughed back angrily, "Looking at the Tianyuan world, no one has ever left me behind. Even if you design to lure me out of the Beiming sea, even if you have all the three celestial beings of Taizong, what can you do to me?"

True Immortal Yuxuan smiled lightly, "I have to say that you, Fellow Daoist Beiming, are seniors in this world, even if we have been planning with the three of us for more than a thousand years, it's just a passing scene.

The three of us may not be enough, but if you add the power of the four continents of the Taoist sect, the power of the earth fire in the west pole, and the power of the heavenly gang in the east, can Tianyuan Jiuzhou not be able to overwhelm you? "

"What did you say? It's impossible!" Beiming's face turned cold for a moment, and his eyes swept across the world, only to see that the veins of the land in Jiuzhou are connected horizontally, the wind and sun in the east, the fire in the west, and the air in the four northern continents.

And he himself is the last water among the four elephants!
Zhenxian Shangxuan stretched out his hand, and the ten thousand veins in his hand flew up to the nine heavens, bursting out countless spells of true patterns, arousing all directions and six conjuncts, and shaking the nine continents. He said loudly: "Senior Beiming, one of the four phenomena is missing, how can you escape today? By the order of the senior, I will sacrifice the banner of demon hunting!"

(End of this chapter)