Data cultivation, I observe immortality in the five elements

Chapter 662: Reincarnation of the Celestial Being, Both Suffer, and the Death of the Second Spiritual Body
All the cultivators who were watching the battle from a distance were shocked and felt a chill in their hearts.

Because one can manifest one's own path, it means that the other party has attainments in the laws of this path that are no less than one's own.

In this case, doesn't it mean that as long as the Taoist in green wants, he can easily launch an attack that is not weaker than his own?

This is not an imitation, it is simply horrifying, a transcendence!
Because they only have this one way, while the Taoist in green has mastered dozens of them!

In the void, a kind of Taoism manifested a mysterious rune, with divine light and patterns spreading together, extremely dazzling, like a bright star, shining there.

They are evolving, releasing the power of Tao, constructing a world of laws that is not understood by most cultivators, and the light of talismans surges into the sky.

"This tower is so strange. It gives me a feeling of resonance. I am attracted to it and want to get closer, but it also feels so scary."

The onlookers were horrified, realized something was wrong, and moved away again.

Because the three-story pagoda that appeared in the sky was so mysterious and strange that his mind was involuntarily drawn to it.

It seemed as if they would be swallowed up by the divine tower in the next moment.

Obviously, this is because the power of the laws is causing trouble. An inexplicable force has manifested, confusing the minds of the practitioners.

Luo Yan's eyes opened and closed, and he silently chanted scriptures and incantations, making the Tower of Taoism clearer and clearer, with divine light shining, as if it were real.

"This power seems to be a combination of multiple powers such as imitation, disintegration, and transcendence. What a magical method."

"If we get stuck in it, I'm afraid we won't last more than a quarter of an hour before we are suppressed by the Dao rhyme of the divine tower and become unable to move."

A powerful man wearing a golden battle suit, with eyes slightly focused and an aura as powerful as the vast ocean whispered.

At this moment, his face was full of shock, as if he had seen something incredible. A sense of fear rose in his heart, and he decided to avoid the Taoist in green from now on.

Because the more sensitive a person's spiritual perception is, the more they can sense the horror of that divine tower.

It was a divine tower dedicated to the power of laws. It seemed like another sublimation of the supreme avenue and was extremely awe-inspiring.

Some people have keen sixth senses and have already noticed something is wrong, and then quietly slip away to a farther distance.

Because the aura released by this divine tower is so terrifying, it creates a heart-pounding sense of panic that makes people tremble with fear.

The Tower of Tao Rhythm, as its name suggests, is made of the purest Tao rhyme.

And in an extremely ingenious way, dozens of laws of heaven and earth are smoothly integrated together and then merged into a divine tower.

Any living creature that has mastered the laws and does not exceed the scope of these dozens of laws will be suppressed in the first moment, then refined, and finally turned into rain of light and dissipated.

This is the magic of the Tower of Rules.

If it is a complete divine tower, it naturally should not exist in the world, but the tower of rules that Luo Yan used is a tricky method.

Even though it is not even one point as powerful as the original, its power is beyond people's imagination!

"This move of yours is indeed extraordinary. All the great power in the world is concentrated in one body. There is a feeling of facing the vastness of heaven and earth."

"But unfortunately, I can see its shortcomings."

“He probably hasn’t finished it yet.”

Marquis Zi Yi stood holding a halberd, his eyes indifferent, looking towards the pagoda, his posture still upright.

Although the divine tower before him gave him a sense of detachment, Marquis Zi Yi remained fearless and his fighting spirit remained undiminished.

What kind of opponents has he not encountered along the way?
How could one be so cowardly just because of a magical power or a secret technique?
A person like Marquis Zi Yi has no weaknesses in terms of his physical body, spiritual power, soul, the laws of heaven and earth, Taoism and magical powers, etc.

It is truly all-round strength!

Therefore, he could see the power of this tower of rules, but he could also see through its weaknesses.

Since there is a weakness, it means it is not strong enough. Naturally, there is a way to resist it!
This is the confidence of a truly strong person. He has no weaknesses and is not afraid of any powerful spells cast by his opponents!
Because their existence itself is a miracle, the limit of their current cultivation realm!
"To be honest, if you and I were at the same level, I'm afraid it would be really difficult for me to defeat you this time."

There was a gleam of light in the eyes of Marquis Zi Yi, and his voice was extremely cold, without any emotion being detected.

When other people heard these words, their pupils shrank.

Could it be that the Taoist in green's true cultivation level is only at the Nascent Soul stage?

This is really beyond everyone's expectations!

Although the entry threshold to the Immortal Fate Conference is the Nascent Soul Stage, everyone present here who has been able to fight their way through all the levels and get here must be at the Spirit Transformation Stage.
Who would have thought that there could actually be a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage who could reach this point?
"This is a very normal thing. In those ancient sects, there are many reincarnations of celestial beings and immortals and gods."

"People like that can basically carry some of their past life memories with them and reincarnate and cultivate again."

"So, in the eyes of such people, the difference in realm of the lower realm can actually be made up through some means."

Not far away, a descendant from a hidden sect spoke.

He once saw a reincarnated celestial being, who had the cultivation base of the lower three realms, defeat a true disciple of the middle three realms.

For such a person, although there is a difference in realm, there are corresponding solutions.

Obviously, he thought that the Taoist priest in green who was fighting was a celestial being who was reincarnated and cultivated again, carrying the memory of his cultivation in his previous life!

Only in this way can we explain why this guy is so young and yet so powerful.
"It's time to end the battle between you and me." Luo Yan, who was entrenched in the Tower of Dao Yun, spoke and stood in front.

'clang! ’

The Tower of Dao Yun rippled, emitting an invisible wave, and suddenly, mysterious divine patterns flashed, glowed together, and intertwined together, trapping the Purple Robe Marquis inside for the final suppression and refining.

The Purple-Robed Marquis, who was inside the tower, continuously chanted scriptures and magic seals, condensing round after round of purple suns that burned the sky, attempting to burn the divine tower to ashes.

"The Dao rhyme of the law is indeed very strong, but there are only a few true Dao laws."

"You can't trap me."

"Watch me blow up this tower, and then take you out with it!"

Marquis Zi Yi whispered. He knew very well that it was the final moment and he had to fight desperately.

Otherwise, he might have really failed here today.

Afterwards, the Purple-Robed Marquis thrust the halberd in his hand forward, with thousands of layers of divine light and runes filling the sky like a sea, beginning the final full-scale outbreak.

At this moment, it was as if all the stars in the sea of ​​stars exploded at the same time, and the brilliant light reached its peak.

All the mysterious runes rushed towards the sky and merged into nothingness, trying to tear apart the divine tower and suppress Luo Yan.

At the same time, the eyes of Marquis Zi Yi also burst into dazzling light. Countless mysterious symbols connected with the rhythm of Tao, condensing into a purple sun, and the rumbling sound of Tao was buzzing.

At this moment, his eyes were bleeding, as if he was injured by this tremendous power.

Under the gaze of everyone, those purple suns emitted golden rays and all rushed towards the divine tower, burning with the fire of Taoism, burning the sky.

In just a moment, the power here surged beyond people's imagination, and it was so terrifying that the bodies of those around them could not help but tremble.

"Suppression!"

Luo Yan spoke softly, his eyes calm and indifferent, and the power of the laws released by the Tower of Taoism became even stronger.

In an instant, dozens of Dao rhymes spread out, quickly pressed down, and merged with this world. The purple sun bloomed in the divine tower, like a furnace fire burning, and the purple color permeated half of the sky.

But no matter how hard it burned, it could not break through that layer of restraint and was blocked.

The situation on the field changed from offense to defense in an instant.

"The Daozi-level people are really powerful. Until the last moment, no one knows who will have the last laugh in the end."

The cultivators outside were surprised, but they all knew that this should be the last attack of the two men, so they all concentrated and watched the fight.

The previous moment the young man in purple had the upper hand, the next moment it was the Taoist in green's turn.

For the onlookers, the outcome of this battle was difficult to guess; they could only watch carefully and secretly compare themselves with them.

"Ok?"

Marquis Zi Yi was greatly shocked. He had used all his strength to exert his magical powers, but he was unable to do anything about this strange tower. He was even forced to gradually retreat, showing signs of weakening.

"I don't believe it! Kill him!"

Marquis Zi Yi roared, urging the Dao rhythm of the purple scorching sun to flood the place, and rushed forward with a halberd, wanting to quickly kill Luo Yan.

At this moment, he no longer cared about the bombardment of the Tower of Rules, and he swung his halberd despite the injuries!

'boom! ’

The attacks from both sides collided, turning the sky and the earth into a vast expanse of red, with traces of the scorching sun everywhere, so gorgeous that it was impossible to open one's eyes.

The bombardment of the laws and the rhyme of Tao is accompanied by a mysterious and awe-inspiring divine power.

'puff! '

Although the Tower of Tao Rhythm has infinite power, it is ultimately an unfinished Dharma, an incompletely manifested Tao.

Therefore, even though he blocked the burning of the purple sun, Luo Yan's body was still hit by the halberd. The flesh and blood on half of his arm was cut off, revealing the white bones inside. The pain made him subconsciously grit his teeth.

It looked very miserable.

At the same time, Marquis Zi Yi was also in a bad condition. There were many marks of being struck by lightning, burned by fire, and slashed by swords on his body. His entire body was black and emitting black smoke, and he had bled many times.

'Om! '

The power of the laws of the Tower of Dao Yun shone again, and Marquis Zi Yi's Dao manifested within the divine tower, confronting those dozens of Dao laws.

But in the end, because he was outnumbered and was being deliberately targeted, Marquis Zi Yi's body began to be pressed towards the ground.

"Oh my God! The holy son of a great sect is going to lose!" someone exclaimed.

The rhythm of the laws and principles surged, and every ripple struck Marquis Zi Yi's heart, making his face look ugly and blood oozing from the corners of his mouth.

"How could I lose?"

Marquis Zi Yi roared, his halberd tore through the void, there was some kind of Taoist sound echoing silently, his fighting spirit did not diminish in the slightest.

A pair of wind and thunder wings appeared behind him, and his speed doubled. He arrived in an instant, waving his long spear and killing Luo Yan at close range.

'boom! ''boom! ''boom! ’

The sound of collision continued to ring out, and in the blink of an eye, the two men had exchanged hundreds of moves. Their bodies were covered with halberd marks, sword wounds, and blood was flowing all over the ground.

Because Marquis Zi Yi didn't care about the impact of the Tower of Dao Yun at all. Even though the injuries spread all over his body, he still wanted to fight Luo Yan in close combat.

Faced with such a crazy person, even if Luo Yan wanted to avoid him, he couldn't, so he could only fight with him again.

Although the power of the Tower of Taoism is continuous, the opponent can recover in an instant because of the blessing of the blood of origin.

Therefore, the ensuing battle was extremely fierce, with swords hitting flesh and blood splattering.

'Boom! '

It was another perfect strike, the two men collided with each other, and blood mist rose.

Later, the Tower of Taoism in the sky dimmed, and that drop of original blood was consumed.

The two people who were in the vortex of battle slashed at each other's bodies at the same time. Half of Zi Yi Hou's body was chopped off, and Luo Yan's Taoist body was also pierced by the long spear.

‘Wow! ’

A dazzling star pattern spread out, and the crystal light dissipated, and the two men fell to the ground at the same time, neither of them had any strength left.

"Hehehehe"

Marquis Zi Yi's body was covered in blood, with only half of his body left, but he was still holding on, trying to say something.

But in the end, he could only look forward with a sharp gaze, which dimmed and drooped, and then turned into rain of light and dissipated.

Luo Yan was not feeling well at this time either. A long spear was stuck in his body and the Five Qi Hunyuan Pearl was broken.

The only thing to be thankful for is that he is not a real body of flesh and blood, but a spiritual body, and a spiritual body transformed from a spiritual treasure!

Therefore, Luo Yan was still able to hold on and not fall down, with only his last breath left.

"Brother Luo is not dead yet, there is still a chance to recover!"

"Quick, protect Brother Luo and leave!"

Lu Ning and the other two also reacted and rushed over here immediately.

Apparently, the battle was won and lost, with one man dead and the other barely alive.

The ending naturally needs no further explanation!

Lu Ning and the other two approached quickly, wanting to protect Luo Yan, fearing that he would be persecuted by others.

‘Crash! ’

Nearly two hundred gray stone talismans fell down, standing in the void, emitting a bright light, attracting the envy of the onlookers.

If they accepted so many gray stone talismans, wouldn't this Immortal Fate Conference be instantly successful?
Thinking of this, dozens of figures rushed towards the direction where Luo Yan was, and large pieces of primitive runes gathered and rolled forward.

It seemed as if he wanted to give the crumbling Taoist in green a final blow.

In an instant, countless runes intertwined, and the void was dyed red, as if the world was surging in the ocean, rising and falling again.

Luo Yan looked at the many lines coming towards him, a trace of helplessness flashed across his eyes, and he could only watch quietly.

Because at this moment, he was exhausted, his spiritual power was depleted, the Five Qi Hunyuan Pearl was on the verge of breaking, and his body looked withered.

Now he didn't even have the strength to pull out the spear from his chest. He was extremely weak.

Luo Yan's eyes were no longer bright, and began to dim little by little, as if a sense of death was hanging over his head.

I haven't felt this kind of feeling for a long time.
(End of this chapter)