Shrouding the Sky: The Empress Against the Immortals

Soon, Jiang Zuiyun saw the right opportunity, withdrew the formation that concealed the aura, and flew into the battlefield.

"I have heard for a long time that His Royal Highness is unparalleled in combat power. He has fought all over the Gushe Dynasty. The young generation is invincible. I have been yearning for a long time. Can you give me some advice?" She was full of divine power, and rushed towards Zhao Wuyou, the prince of Anping, with a scream. , because this person is now the closest to the Dragon Cave entrance.

Near the Dragon Cave, with the appearance of Jiang Zuiyun, the battle situation became more and more chaotic.

Prince Liyang fought against Xu Yuchuan, and the bright silver spear collided with the nine-section deer head staff frequently.

The former shoots out like a dragon, opens and closes wide, and has long silver hair flying freely, like a god of war descending to earth.

The latter had a mediocre momentum, and every move seemed neither arrogant nor impatient, slow and powerful, and the deer head staff burst out with a brilliant light from time to time, hitting bright silver guns with sparks.

On the other side, Tantai Shanruo, the saint of the Cold Water Sect, walked calmly in the void. A long river of weak water emerged at her feet. Every step she took, a black lotus bloomed from the long river.

The long river spread so far that it was almost unstoppable.

"Oh my god! It's the vision of the three thousand weak waters taught by Hanshui!"

"It's too scary, how old is she? She has actually cultivated the unique skill of their Hanshui Sect!"

"It is said that the real weak river swallows everything, and nothing can float in the river."

"The ancestor of the Hanshui Sect created this unique art, and cultivated it to the extreme, it is like standing on a real Weak Water River. The long river under your feet blocks all attacks, and you are invincible!"

Countless people around were shocked, and some elders were dumbfounded.

Some monks tried to stop Tantai Shanruo, but it was a pity that the law of divine power bombarded it out. As long as it entered the range of the weak water vision, it would disappear without a trace like a mud cow entering the sea.

He couldn't even touch a single hair of Tantai Shanruo, so he could only watch her stepping on the black lotus, approaching the earth vein dragon cave calmly, almost impossible to stop.

"boom!!"

Suddenly, a silver light sprinkled in the void, and there were bursts of flute sounds, like rippling water, forming an invisible wall from top to bottom, which forcibly blocked the spread of Ruoshui River.

"Heck...Sister Shanruo, long time no see, I didn't expect you to cultivate the vision of Weak Water. My little sister is quite curious about this kind of vision, don't you mind letting me see it?"

Amidst the light and sweet laughter, Lin Zhiyi, the saintess of the Moon God Temple, descended from the sky with a jade flute in her hand.

At the same time, the sky that was illuminated by the divine lights of the monks from all sides also suddenly dimmed, and everything was quiet.

The next breath, the sky suddenly lit up again, but it was a bright starry sky.

The stars are swaying all over the sky, like crystals of diamonds inlaid on the sky, shining in the blue sky.

"This is... the vision of Lunhai, the stars shine in the sky!!"

Everyone took a deep breath.

In a trance, I thought that I had traveled beyond the battlefield and came under a quiet starry sky.

The bright starry sky slowly rotates, and the starlight is like a waterfall.

Lin Zhiyi was dressed in white, standing alone under the starry sky, her green fingers undulating rhythmically on the white jade bamboo flute.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..."

The divine sounds sounded one after another, like echoes from the depths of the starry sky, as if they had traveled through billions of miles of galaxies, wrapped in endless starlight, and flocked straight to Tantai Shanruo on the "Ruoshui River".

Obviously, the number one beauty in Zhongzhou didn't just want to see the vision of Ruo Shui, but wanted to really compete with the vision of the township religion of the Hanshui Sect, and fight to see who was stronger and who was weaker.

The highest good is like water, water benefits all things without fighting.

But Tantai Shanruo is not unable to fight back.

She stepped on the black lotus, facing the sweeping starlight, she gently pushed forward with her bare hands, and the weak water river under her feet rolled up thousands of feet of waves, forming a water curtain that covered the sky and the sun.

The monstrous waves toppled down, as if they were going to swallow the entire star vision in one gulp.

Majestic!

The stars, the sound waves collided with the huge waves of the Ruoshui River, the void collapsed, and the space was silently annihilated.

The visions of both have blanks, revealing the real landscape, but there has become a barren land, and all life is dead!

A few unlucky little monks were accidentally covered by the vision because they were too close, and they exploded inch by inch on the spot, leaving no bones left.

The people watching the battle looked at this scene, terrified!

"Damn, the two little girls beat them harder than the old men!"

"One mountain cannot accommodate two tigers, and two tigresses fight even more fiercely."

"Actually, there are three tigresses, and there's another one over there." The person next to him pointed to Jiang Zuiyun, who was fighting with Prince Anping's son Zhao Wuyou.

"Hush, you don't want to live anymore? Do you dare to say such things?"

A group of people around stayed away, not daring to stand with these snarky guys, for fear of being implicated.

"It's such a fun game, since none of you want the marrow, then I'll accept it."

In the chaotic battle situation, the Holy Son of Chonghua Palace stepped out.

He has a feather fan and a scarf, is elegant, and looks like a refined scholar, but no one dares to despise him.

I saw this person stepping in one step, shrinking the ground into an inch, and arrived at the entrance of the Dragon Cave almost instantly.

But before he rushed in, a cold light flew from the sky at a speed beyond comprehension, and it was nailed to the entrance of the dragon cave in an instant, blocking the way of Shengzi Chonghua.

Taking a closer look, it turned out to be a flying sword with feather patterns and a transparent body!
"This place is the territory of our Yuhua God Dynasty, and it's not your turn for outsiders to compete for opportunities, so get out of the way!"

The thunderous sound followed the flying sword, and everyone had not seen the person who made the strike, but they had already judged the specific identity from the words.

"Flying Feather Ascension to the Immortal Sword, the Son of the Feather Transformation God Dynasty has finally appeared." Someone exclaimed.

White feathers fluttered down in the void, and several figures appeared one after another.

The leader is the Holy Son of the Ascension God Dynasty.

"It's them……"

Ling Song, who was hiding in the jade purification bottle, recognized some people around Yuhua Shengzi, and two of them were very familiar. They were Qiao Chengyao and Chu Jiaming who were ordered to send her out of Yuhua Shenchao's ancestral land some time ago.

In the arena, Chonghua Shengzi was not angry when he was blocked.

He put away his folding fan with a smile, and greeted Yuhua Shengzi and his group with fists together: "It turns out that the Taoist brother from Yuhua Shenchao is here. I haven't seen you for several years. The outside world says that you are closing the door to death. You have left some kind of heart after enlightening Yuhua the Great." Law.

Now it seems that I have successfully passed the level, congratulations, Brother Dao! "

Everyone showed strange expressions. The Great Emperor's mind is comparable to that of Xianzang. Has the Emerald Son already begun to comprehend this level of kung fu?

"Retreat is true, but it's just a normal practice." Shengzi Yuhua's face was flat, and he denied Chonghua Shengzi's words.

"Really? But Brother Dao hasn't shown up in the past few years, but this can't be faked. I heard that you Yuhua Shenchao have been busy with a very important matter in recent years. The rumor seems to be related to becoming an immortal. Can Brother Dao Can you clear up my doubts for me?"

The Son of Chonghua smiled, and asked an extremely touching question in an understatement.Even Prince Liyang, Xu Yuchuan and others who were fighting each other subconsciously looked over.

Ling Song also became a little curious, she wanted to know how the Yuhua Shengzi would deceive these outsiders.

But at this moment, a whirlwind hit her, and she was thrown into the dragon cave by Jiang Zuiyun.

"..."

Ling Song let out a low cry, and hurriedly stabilized his figure, and couldn't help but slander in his heart: the belligerent surnamed Jiang is still so thick and subtle.