Chapter 84
Before Fenghuang and the others took action against Qilin Pavilion, Beiming Sea had already overturned the sky.
The fighting skills of more than a hundred innate and sacred people directly caused the sea of the Underworld, which had been calmed for an unknown number of Yuanhui, to be turbulent, and violent mana fluctuations swept all directions.
The person who fought with Zixi was an innate holy Moro from the west, in the middle stage of the Taiyi realm, and his cultivation base was not much weaker than that of Qilin and the others.
For the innate and sacred fighting style below, Zixi has long been in contact with it, so she is not unfamiliar. Their bodies are tough and heavy, and all the power of the Dao is turned into their own strength.
Mo Luo's move was straightforward and simple, but it was full of domineering and violent.
Without too much nonsense, Mo Luo gathered a monstrous momentum all over his body, and instantly appeared in front of Zi Xi, punching Zi Xi's head with one punch.
The pure violent force shook the void and shattered, the Tao was broken, and the power of destruction permeated the air.
In Zixi's eyes, the starlight flows, the galaxy emerges at the feet, the stars guard, and the avenue is condensed in the body.
He also pointed out the sword, and the three-color divine light merged into one, turning into a sword light that slashed all living beings around his fingers, and then collided with Mo Luo's fist.
The endless sword qi condensed between the fingers exploded and poured out, crushing the opponent's aura directly, and continued to submerge towards the opposite side.
Mo Luo was shaken back, divine blood dripped from his fist, and the terrifying sword energy invaded his body.
Seeing the scar on his fist, and Zi Xi who was standing still in the void, Mo Luo frowned, his expression darkened.
The sword light between Zixi's fingers dissipated, and her expression was calm.
Taking the path of primordial spirit and Taoism, the Taoist body is closer to the heaven and the earth, unlike the road in the West that Zi Xi presumably called the Demonic Way without authorization, where the tenacity and indestructibility of the Taoist body are persistent.
But this doesn't mean that their Taoist bodies are weak, it's just that their paths are different, and in terms of their own strength, they may be weaker.
But their bodies are in harmony with the Dao, and the power of the Dao is all their own power, so how could it be possible that the Dao body is fragile?
Zixi didn't use all her cultivation, it's better not to be too strong, otherwise the ally Dragon Palace will have to be wary of them, and everyone will not be able to play happily.
Under the common threat, the contradictions between them can often be transferred.
Zi Xi looked at Mo Luo who was approaching again, his figure instantly turned into starlight and dissipated, and the seven spiritual swords enveloped him in a formation, trapping Mo Luo in the formation.
With the sword formula in hand, the movement of the sword array changes, the sky and the earth are formed within it, and the starry sky is transformed into a starry sky. The endless stars are all condensed with sword energy.
Mo Luo's mana was surging all over his body, unlike Zi Xi's mana, which was cultivated by absorbing Qing Qi, Mo Luo's mana was like dark clouds surging, not showing any lightness, only thick and turbid.
A series of pitch-black fist lights exploded in Zixi's sword formation, and bombarded the formation, causing the seven-handed spirit swords that evolved into the formation of the sword formation to shake slightly.
But that's all. Zixi injected mana into the formation, blessed the sword formation, and at the same time manipulated the power of the sword formation to attack Moro.
All of Mo Luo's fists landed in the void, shattering one after another of sword light, but as time went by, more and more scars appeared on his body, and his aura gradually declined.
The blood of the gods spilled, and the power of the avenue contained in the sword light raged in Mo Luo's body, hindering the recovery of his injuries at the same time.
Zixi manipulated the sword array, drawing the power of heaven and earth to bless her, and it was just to deal with someone of the same realm, and her actual cultivation was weaker than him, so it didn't take much effort.
Zixi felt that this Moluo shouldn't be some great sacred thing, and he didn't even have a decent spirit treasure. To deal with such a person, of course, it is most appropriate to smash it with a spirit treasure.
Those who cultivate the way of magic are not like ferocious beasts, whose origin does not conform to the rules of the avenue of heaven and earth, so they cannot use innate spiritual treasures.
Isn't it rich if you haven't seen Luo Hu? A whole set of Zhuxian Sword Formation, stepping on the twelve black lotus, not only there are, but there are many, and they are all high-end.
This Mo Luo doesn't have a congenital spiritual treasure in his body, and he can't even beat a third of Jin Yao in the same realm, right?
While urging the sword formation to strangle Moro, Zixi still had the energy to communicate with Yaoguang through sound transmission, asking about the progress of Phoenix and the movements of the group of powerful Qilin pavilions who had arrived via teleportation.
At the same time, he is also paying attention to the entire battlefield, always ready to lead the sacred evacuation of the Miro Palace.
If Fenghuang and the others were faster and could get rid of the Xuantian Vine before the strong men from the Qilin Pavilion entered the arena, then Zixi would find another chance to give Qilin a big-eyed fellow a hard time.
He even thought of plotting against him, if he just dealt with Canglong honestly and didn't involve Miluo Palace in his ambitions, Qilin Pavilion might be a success.
Now, he wants to make Qilin regret it, copy his lair, and cut off his path!
The entire battlefield situation is quite unfavorable for Qilin Pavilion, after all, it is at an absolute disadvantage in terms of numbers, with an average of one to two.
As for the Qilin fighting against the Canglong alone, even though there is an infinite space distance, it can still borrow the power of the Xuantian Vine. The whole body is surrounded by khaki-yellow mana and a faint chaotic mist.
But in the face of Canglong, who bears the innate treasure of Xuanmin's Gate, Qilin is still at a disadvantage even though he breaks through the limit with the Xuantian Vine and forces himself to be better than Canglong. .
After all, this is the Beiming Sea, and the waters are Canglong's home field. The power of the entire Beiming Sea is faintly blessed by Canglong, and the endless Beiming sea is under its control.
Countless water dragons are condensed into shape, containing the mana of the blue dragon, permeating the power of the dragon, like a living thing.
Tens of thousands of dragons fly in the sky, and the dragon's chant shakes the sky, burying all things.
The dragon shape itself is not just a simple shape of a living being, but a manifestation of the Tao shape. In fact, the sacred form of the body is the shape of the Dao.
Now Canglong manipulates the water of Beiming to condense the shape of his own avenue, and the style of the scene is directly full, which makes Zixi sigh.
Compared with them, my own supernatural powers are too simple and unpretentious, only talking about sound and light special effects and external power, they are far away.
Even his supernatural powers [Stealing the Sky and Changing the Sun] and [Fighting and Turning the Stars] all pay attention to silence, without such ostentation and momentum.
The sword art in the hand changed again, countless sword qi gathered in the sword formation, the galaxy turned over in the entire sword formation, the earth, fire, feng shui repeated itself, and the vast chaos was born, and then a sword light opened the world, distinguishing turbidity, transforming yin and yang, and expanding the five elements , all living things.
In the sword array, it seems to be staged the scene of reopening the world, burying everything, repeating everything, and erasing all traces of everything in turn.
Such a sword directly killed Mo Luo.
Zi Xi dispersed the sword formation, looked at the disappearing Mo Luo, but frowned.
"Tianshu, right? I, Moro, remember you. Next time you and I will fight again!"
Before Mo Luo disappeared, he said such words to Zi Xi.
The opponent is not dead!
This guy is not the deity, but a clone, he didn't even see it!
It was only when it was completely killed that it was discovered that there was a problem with its origin and true spirit.
Forget it, so what if his real body came, I didn't use all my strength, just let him fall cleanly when he came.
If there is any difficulty, then call the hundreds of gods in Miluo Palace to fight with him one-on-one, one in a group.
Zi Xi withdrew her spirit sword, and instantly appeared behind Yao Guang's opponent, a sacred Qilin Pavilion who was about to step into the threshold of the middle stage of Taiyi Realm in the early stage of Taiyi Realm.
Raise your hand and slap it, a galaxy evolves between your fingers, destroying the opponent's Taoist body with one blow, only the primordial spirit escapes.
Zixi was about to go to help the saints of the Miluo Palace, but suddenly heard an earth-shattering roar from the battlefield between the Canglong and Qilin.
"Who is it! Xuantian Vine! How is it possible!"
The voice was full of shock and anger, it belonged to Qilin.
Zixi narrowed his eyes slightly, and at the same time as Qilin was roaring, he received a voice transmission from Yaoguang, Fenghuang and the others took away the old nest of Qilin Pavilion, including Xuantian Teng, who was also suppressed and brought back to Miluo Palace.
In this case……
Zixi put away the seven swords, and another companion spirit treasure of his that had not been seen for a long time appeared in his hand, the top-grade innate spirit treasure Falling Star Bow.
(End of this chapter)
Before Fenghuang and the others took action against Qilin Pavilion, Beiming Sea had already overturned the sky.
The fighting skills of more than a hundred innate and sacred people directly caused the sea of the Underworld, which had been calmed for an unknown number of Yuanhui, to be turbulent, and violent mana fluctuations swept all directions.
The person who fought with Zixi was an innate holy Moro from the west, in the middle stage of the Taiyi realm, and his cultivation base was not much weaker than that of Qilin and the others.
For the innate and sacred fighting style below, Zixi has long been in contact with it, so she is not unfamiliar. Their bodies are tough and heavy, and all the power of the Dao is turned into their own strength.
Mo Luo's move was straightforward and simple, but it was full of domineering and violent.
Without too much nonsense, Mo Luo gathered a monstrous momentum all over his body, and instantly appeared in front of Zi Xi, punching Zi Xi's head with one punch.
The pure violent force shook the void and shattered, the Tao was broken, and the power of destruction permeated the air.
In Zixi's eyes, the starlight flows, the galaxy emerges at the feet, the stars guard, and the avenue is condensed in the body.
He also pointed out the sword, and the three-color divine light merged into one, turning into a sword light that slashed all living beings around his fingers, and then collided with Mo Luo's fist.
The endless sword qi condensed between the fingers exploded and poured out, crushing the opponent's aura directly, and continued to submerge towards the opposite side.
Mo Luo was shaken back, divine blood dripped from his fist, and the terrifying sword energy invaded his body.
Seeing the scar on his fist, and Zi Xi who was standing still in the void, Mo Luo frowned, his expression darkened.
The sword light between Zixi's fingers dissipated, and her expression was calm.
Taking the path of primordial spirit and Taoism, the Taoist body is closer to the heaven and the earth, unlike the road in the West that Zi Xi presumably called the Demonic Way without authorization, where the tenacity and indestructibility of the Taoist body are persistent.
But this doesn't mean that their Taoist bodies are weak, it's just that their paths are different, and in terms of their own strength, they may be weaker.
But their bodies are in harmony with the Dao, and the power of the Dao is all their own power, so how could it be possible that the Dao body is fragile?
Zixi didn't use all her cultivation, it's better not to be too strong, otherwise the ally Dragon Palace will have to be wary of them, and everyone will not be able to play happily.
Under the common threat, the contradictions between them can often be transferred.
Zi Xi looked at Mo Luo who was approaching again, his figure instantly turned into starlight and dissipated, and the seven spiritual swords enveloped him in a formation, trapping Mo Luo in the formation.
With the sword formula in hand, the movement of the sword array changes, the sky and the earth are formed within it, and the starry sky is transformed into a starry sky. The endless stars are all condensed with sword energy.
Mo Luo's mana was surging all over his body, unlike Zi Xi's mana, which was cultivated by absorbing Qing Qi, Mo Luo's mana was like dark clouds surging, not showing any lightness, only thick and turbid.
A series of pitch-black fist lights exploded in Zixi's sword formation, and bombarded the formation, causing the seven-handed spirit swords that evolved into the formation of the sword formation to shake slightly.
But that's all. Zixi injected mana into the formation, blessed the sword formation, and at the same time manipulated the power of the sword formation to attack Moro.
All of Mo Luo's fists landed in the void, shattering one after another of sword light, but as time went by, more and more scars appeared on his body, and his aura gradually declined.
The blood of the gods spilled, and the power of the avenue contained in the sword light raged in Mo Luo's body, hindering the recovery of his injuries at the same time.
Zixi manipulated the sword array, drawing the power of heaven and earth to bless her, and it was just to deal with someone of the same realm, and her actual cultivation was weaker than him, so it didn't take much effort.
Zixi felt that this Moluo shouldn't be some great sacred thing, and he didn't even have a decent spirit treasure. To deal with such a person, of course, it is most appropriate to smash it with a spirit treasure.
Those who cultivate the way of magic are not like ferocious beasts, whose origin does not conform to the rules of the avenue of heaven and earth, so they cannot use innate spiritual treasures.
Isn't it rich if you haven't seen Luo Hu? A whole set of Zhuxian Sword Formation, stepping on the twelve black lotus, not only there are, but there are many, and they are all high-end.
This Mo Luo doesn't have a congenital spiritual treasure in his body, and he can't even beat a third of Jin Yao in the same realm, right?
While urging the sword formation to strangle Moro, Zixi still had the energy to communicate with Yaoguang through sound transmission, asking about the progress of Phoenix and the movements of the group of powerful Qilin pavilions who had arrived via teleportation.
At the same time, he is also paying attention to the entire battlefield, always ready to lead the sacred evacuation of the Miro Palace.
If Fenghuang and the others were faster and could get rid of the Xuantian Vine before the strong men from the Qilin Pavilion entered the arena, then Zixi would find another chance to give Qilin a big-eyed fellow a hard time.
He even thought of plotting against him, if he just dealt with Canglong honestly and didn't involve Miluo Palace in his ambitions, Qilin Pavilion might be a success.
Now, he wants to make Qilin regret it, copy his lair, and cut off his path!
The entire battlefield situation is quite unfavorable for Qilin Pavilion, after all, it is at an absolute disadvantage in terms of numbers, with an average of one to two.
As for the Qilin fighting against the Canglong alone, even though there is an infinite space distance, it can still borrow the power of the Xuantian Vine. The whole body is surrounded by khaki-yellow mana and a faint chaotic mist.
But in the face of Canglong, who bears the innate treasure of Xuanmin's Gate, Qilin is still at a disadvantage even though he breaks through the limit with the Xuantian Vine and forces himself to be better than Canglong. .
After all, this is the Beiming Sea, and the waters are Canglong's home field. The power of the entire Beiming Sea is faintly blessed by Canglong, and the endless Beiming sea is under its control.
Countless water dragons are condensed into shape, containing the mana of the blue dragon, permeating the power of the dragon, like a living thing.
Tens of thousands of dragons fly in the sky, and the dragon's chant shakes the sky, burying all things.
The dragon shape itself is not just a simple shape of a living being, but a manifestation of the Tao shape. In fact, the sacred form of the body is the shape of the Dao.
Now Canglong manipulates the water of Beiming to condense the shape of his own avenue, and the style of the scene is directly full, which makes Zixi sigh.
Compared with them, my own supernatural powers are too simple and unpretentious, only talking about sound and light special effects and external power, they are far away.
Even his supernatural powers [Stealing the Sky and Changing the Sun] and [Fighting and Turning the Stars] all pay attention to silence, without such ostentation and momentum.
The sword art in the hand changed again, countless sword qi gathered in the sword formation, the galaxy turned over in the entire sword formation, the earth, fire, feng shui repeated itself, and the vast chaos was born, and then a sword light opened the world, distinguishing turbidity, transforming yin and yang, and expanding the five elements , all living things.
In the sword array, it seems to be staged the scene of reopening the world, burying everything, repeating everything, and erasing all traces of everything in turn.
Such a sword directly killed Mo Luo.
Zi Xi dispersed the sword formation, looked at the disappearing Mo Luo, but frowned.
"Tianshu, right? I, Moro, remember you. Next time you and I will fight again!"
Before Mo Luo disappeared, he said such words to Zi Xi.
The opponent is not dead!
This guy is not the deity, but a clone, he didn't even see it!
It was only when it was completely killed that it was discovered that there was a problem with its origin and true spirit.
Forget it, so what if his real body came, I didn't use all my strength, just let him fall cleanly when he came.
If there is any difficulty, then call the hundreds of gods in Miluo Palace to fight with him one-on-one, one in a group.
Zi Xi withdrew her spirit sword, and instantly appeared behind Yao Guang's opponent, a sacred Qilin Pavilion who was about to step into the threshold of the middle stage of Taiyi Realm in the early stage of Taiyi Realm.
Raise your hand and slap it, a galaxy evolves between your fingers, destroying the opponent's Taoist body with one blow, only the primordial spirit escapes.
Zixi was about to go to help the saints of the Miluo Palace, but suddenly heard an earth-shattering roar from the battlefield between the Canglong and Qilin.
"Who is it! Xuantian Vine! How is it possible!"
The voice was full of shock and anger, it belonged to Qilin.
Zixi narrowed his eyes slightly, and at the same time as Qilin was roaring, he received a voice transmission from Yaoguang, Fenghuang and the others took away the old nest of Qilin Pavilion, including Xuantian Teng, who was also suppressed and brought back to Miluo Palace.
In this case……
Zixi put away the seven swords, and another companion spirit treasure of his that had not been seen for a long time appeared in his hand, the top-grade innate spirit treasure Falling Star Bow.
(End of this chapter)
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