Reborn in the Great Wilderness, I became the teacher of burning lamp

Chapter 161 Three Kinds of Fate
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Seeing that they were about to succeed, the Kunpeng Patriarch and his gang suddenly changed, and a silver lightning appeared out of thin air, with great momentum, and hit Xingchen's big hand right away.

The sharp lightning was like a cutting knife, instantly cutting the big hand of the star into two pieces and falling into the void.

"Lightning King!"

The ancestor of Kunpeng let out a roar, and the power of Zhoutian and Xingchen exploded, covering the void, nine heavens and ten earths, immortals and gods, and dense starlight was cast into the depths of the void.

The void trembled slightly, and a giant sword of Mibray Light floated in the void.The lightning that could destroy the heavens and the earth turned into streaks of sword energy that pierced the sky, splitting the stars, slicing the avenues, and swam proudly in the sea of ​​stars around the sky.

The Thunder King's idea is very simple. Your Zhoutian Xingchen formation has a large attack range and strong power. We will break it up and break it down. Forgive your ancestor Kunpeng for doing nothing.

Facts have proved that their methods are very effective.

Although this huge sword is big, it is only a thousand feet in size. Compared with the ancient stars in Zhoutian, it is just a speck of dust. The ancestor Kunpeng tried his best to hurt them.

There is no need to say, the two sides immediately broke out the most tragic battle in order to prove the front line.

Bang bang bang bang!
As soon as the battle started, the two sides used the unique trick of pressing the bottom of the box, and the Dao lost its voice, and the earth, fire, feng shui reappeared, and the scene of chaos was almost restored.

"Damn Dharma King of Thunder and Lightning, who usually doesn't show the mountains and doesn't show the water, but at critical moments, he has such abilities!"

Patriarch Minghe's gaze was cold and fierce, full of murderous intent, he wished he could devour the Dharma King of Thunder and Lightning alive.

At the beginning of the war, more than 30 of his blood god sons died, one-tenth of the number, which made him feel extremely distressed.

The ancestor of Kunpeng didn't say a word, he just changed the big formation and fought for the primordial purple energy.His experience was more difficult than that of the ancestor Styx, and he already had a certain understanding of the prehistoric world.

The most powerful people in the prehistoric world are often not the ones who shout the most, but those who are buried in cultivation and are unknown.

Next, the two warring parties fought wits and bravery, and launched a series of offensive and defensive battles. All kinds of mysterious supernatural powers were displayed, which was simply dizzying.

In the space of the giant sword, the Dharma King of Thunder and Lightning also had a ferocious expression, holding two lightning bolts in his hands, dancing wildly.

"Fellow Daoist Wangshu, you have some karma with the Yaozu, so there's no way to break the Zhoutian Xingchen formation?"

They broke through the encirclement tens of thousands of times, but were still captured by Zhou Tianxingchen, without any special results.

Wang Shu is working hard to suppress the lunar star in case Zhou Tian changes.

"As far as Pingdao knows, there is no flaw in the Zhoutian Xingchen formation. Fortunately, the ancestor Kunpeng is not in a state enough to exert the real power of Zhoutian, otherwise I would have died in the formation long ago."

"Change formation!"

The King of Thunder and Lightning looked confused, and with a move of mana, he avoided the lock of Zhou Tianxing's large formation.

In the infinite void, two figures, seemingly real or unreal, stared closely at the battlefield.

"Fellow Taoist Zhen Yuanzi, what do you think?"

One of the figures spoke.

Zhen Yuanzi was wrapped in precious light, making it hard to see his expression: "The Taoist friends in Zixiao Palace are not simple!"

He let out such an exclamation.

The mysterious figure continued: "That's right! Those who can enter the Zixiao Palace are all the top among the billions of trillions of creatures in the prehistoric world. Anyone who treats them as small characters who make soy sauce and wave flags, then this person himself is a joke."

"So fellow daoists want to use them to form a human robbery, in order to prove the Tao Hunyuan?"

A strange light flashed in Zhen Yuanzi's eyes, "However, Fellow Daoist, aren't you afraid that the human robbery will get out of control and become a fatal robbery?"

Having said all of this, the identity of the other person is obvious.

Daoist Wuji certainly doesn't care about the ownership of the Primordial Purple Qi. At most, this piece of Primordial Purple Qi can only be borrowed. If you want to refine it, you can't do it without gathering the power of the Three Sovereigns.

As soon as Hongmeng Ziqi appeared in this world, he saw the clues.

There are three fates attached to the Primordial Purple Qi, namely, the Three Sovereigns of Heaven, Earth and Man. People who do not have these three fates will not be able to obtain the true Tao and mystery from the Primordial Purple Qi.

Of course, this does not mean that this primordial purple energy is useless.

Any treasure, even if it is not refined, can be used.For example, the Chaos Clock does not refine, so it is not a problem to use it to block knives, guns, and chaotic sword energy.

Primordial Purple Qi is the closest treasure to the Dao of Heaven, as long as one can get it, one can communicate with the Dao of Heaven.Learned many secrets of practice from the way of heaven, the benefits of which are no worse than refining innate spiritual treasures.

Therefore, he believed that the Primordial Purple Qi could help other people enter the Daoist realm.

"Training these fellow Taoists into adulthood is better than fighting to the death with saints. You must know that saints are immortal. Once you fight, the only ones who suffer are non-sages."

Daoist Wuji is not a stunned young man. Fighting against a saint sounds very majestic, but in fact it is not beneficial at all.

"So, Fellow Daoist isn't going to make a move?"

Zhen Yuanzi asked the bottom line, wanting to know the next step of Taoist Wuji.

"Yes and no! Fellow Daoists should understand the meaning of the poor Taoist."

Daoist Wuji smiled slightly, and his words were astonishing.

"what!"

Zhen Yuanzi's expression changed suddenly, as if he remembered something unfriendly.

……

The battle is still going on, and there are traces of battle everywhere in the void.

Boom!

A huge star dragged a long tail and fell to the earth suddenly, collapsing into a huge black hole, swallowing large swaths of the wild land.

"Fellow Taoist Kunpeng, what are you doing!"

Patriarch Styx roared, realizing that something was wrong.

Kunpeng Patriarch's move has killed too many creatures, and the karma involved is unimaginable.

But the ancestor Kunpeng didn't respond, he went his own way, and launched a carpet bombing of the void.Judging by his posture, his bombing will not stop until the Thunder King and his gang are forced out.

The Zhoutian Xingchen formation is the Zhoutian Xingchen formation. In the later stage of evolution, the Thunder King and his group are already at an absolute disadvantage, and they can't even fight back occasionally.

However, they are all quasi-sage Dzogchen characters. The 30-year Hedong and 30-year Hexi wars have changed rapidly, and they will not be caught immediately.

Bounce, bounce, bounce!
A series of explosive flames lit up the giant sword, weakening its power a lot.

Time passed like running water.

Unknowingly, the battle between the two shocking formations began to bear fruit.

A grain of lightning particles floated in the air, drifting in all directions with the ocean current in the void.

The thunder and lightning flashed and flickered, and they tried their best to walk through the Zhoutian star formation, but they were also on the verge of falling.

"Will you lose?"

The King of Thunder and Lightning began to doubt the odds of winning.

"dismantle!"

The Kunpeng Patriarch was elated, and the Zhoutian Xingchen formation shrank, condensing into a star giant.

The giant clasped his hands together, grabbed all the thunder and lightning kings, and pulled them hard.

Boom!

Five or six figures disintegrated from the formation, crashed into the space of heaven, earth and ten directions, and disappeared completely.

(End of this chapter)