Great Dao Ji

boom!

The sound wave is like a sword, penetrating the void, and its speed is like a magical power, incredibly fast!

Outside the sky-covering night, the sword light is like the sun rising in the sky, without any warmth, but extremely gorgeous. It disperses with its sound, like the morning glory breaking through the dawn!

Li Ding and others, who were frightened by the black mist before they had gone far, heard this sound and felt their minds buzzing and blood flowing from their seven orifices. Without saying a word, they fainted and fell to the ground.

"Is Uncle Li really close?"

Xi Yingqing had closed her eyes to wait for death. After hearing this sound, she couldn't help but open her eyes. The sword appeared in front of her again and started to clang.

As a newcomer to Taoism, if she didn't have the magical power of a strange treasure, it would be impossible to escape from the monks who had condensed the great elixir.

Therefore, she would stay where she was after the two retreated, choosing to communicate with the master first.

The bet is that the master will send people to follow him.

Fortunately, she won the bet.

"It's not a long time coming, but it's a pity."

Hearing the long sound of the sword, coming like a tide, the man in black robe just sneered and continued to grab the ruined temple on the barren mountain.

As soon as he grabbed it, all the ghosts in the mountain screamed, but they couldn't resist being grabbed by the giant hand.

Xi Yingqing, who was in the temple, felt her mind swaying and her soul seemed to be pulled out.

"How dare you!"

As the sword light swirled around, a middle-aged man in a green shirt had a serious expression on his face. The sword light burned like fire and spewed out, outlining a red sword phoenix with wings spread for hundreds of miles!

After slashing straight into the billowing black mist, two people in black and white stood opposite each other, both with indifferent expressions.

Buzz~

The same Wuxinless Ten Thousand Phoenix Blade magical power, urged on by the visitor, was much faster and more powerful than Zhi Yingqing.

Before the sound could be heard, the red sword light had already dyed the night like a fire, and the clanking killing intent seemed to be coming from all over the place.

"oh?"

Seeing this brilliant sword light, the man in white who was watching the ruined temple attentively just raised his head, and a faint ripple appeared in his pure white eyes:

"phoenix"

With a thought in his mind, he raised his palm at the same time, and with a flick of his slender white fingers, a large rune rose into the sky:

"Let's see if this is really the case!"

Buzz~

With a slight lift of the palm, there were heavy ripples, the void was like the sea, and the black mist was like the tide. Along with the shrill and ghostly sounds, the sword light was suddenly drowned.

Boom!

The next moment, the earth shook and the earth shook!

The silent mountains under the night suddenly boiled up, and the two colors of the sky for hundreds of thousands of miles intertwined, attracting looks from deep in the mountains that were either frightened, angry, surprised, or indifferent.

call!

In a mountain ravine, Qiao Qier looked at the hurricane sweeping through the mountains and forests, and the angry waves of dozens or hundreds of mud mixed with them. They were pale in color, and she was extremely frightened in her heart:

"Why, why are you here again?"

Qiao Qier's two legs were fighting.

After witnessing this earth-shattering, natural disaster-like sight several times throughout the day and night, he still couldn't calm down.

In such a battle, if it weren't for the guidance of the senior behind him, he would have been buried in the mountains long ago.

"The response is not slow."

An Qisheng couldn't see, but he saw more than Qiao Qier, but his heart didn't fluctuate much.

Compared to what he had experienced, this was nothing.

But in my heart, I can't help but sigh. In this earthly immortal world, or in the emperor's heavenly world, the power of supernatural powers is much stronger than that of the human world.

The great elixir has been condensed like this. What will it be like after going through nine more transformations?

boom!

Amidst the loud explosion like thunder, the sword light collapsed, leaving only a sword light rising into the sky like a meteor.

"Wu, the Palace of Impermanence?!"

Li Qinghou was shocked and angry.

He would naturally not think of anything Xi Yingqing could think of.

Although the Impermanence Palace cannot compare with the pinnacle existences in the world such as the Dao Palace, Xumi, and the Great Zhou Emperor's Court, it is also a behemoth second only to those giants.

What do they want to do when they cross the sea to the south?

Buzz~

But the thought only flashed for a moment, but he had no choice but to take action.

Because the man in black robe casually used his claw, countless ghost spirits in the hundreds of miles of mountains and rivers were all separated from their bodies and were about to be crushed to death by him!

Xi Yingqing was the first to bear the brunt of such a terrifying magical power and could not stop it at all!

He slashed out with his sword, but it was already too late. The sound from the sword reached hundreds of miles, some of which were frightened and some angry: "Is the Wuchang Palace coming across the sea to be my enemy of Nanzhan Tianxia?!"

"Looking south to the world?"

The man in white put his palms back and stood upright, saying nothing after hearing the words, but the man in black sneered, and the palm of the black mist had reached the barren mountain:

"It doesn't matter what you say!"

"No!"

Seeing the twisting and screaming of the mountain spirits on the barren mountain, and the sword light extinguishing in the ruined temple, Li Qinghou was unwilling to give up, turned the sword edge, and slashed at the two people again.

“Can’t stop it”

In the ruined temple, Xi Yingqing coughed up blood and flew backwards, and his already pale face lost all color.

Seeing the black mist covering his eyes, his soul trembled, and he couldn't hide the bitterness in his heart. He closed his eyes again and waited for death.

"ah!"

But the next moment, an extremely sharp neighing sound resounded throughout the world, causing Xi Yingqing's seven orifices to bleed.

She opened her eyes suddenly, and everything around her was red, as if she was drowned in flames or soaked in a sea of ​​blood.

I was suddenly horrified.

Looking again, I saw streaks of blood bursting out from behind the ruined temple, arriving first and then completely tearing apart the night curtain flowing down.

Bloody light rose into the sky like fire, criss-crossing like a formation, like a vase, but it was more like outlining the shadow of an indescribable and ferocious ghost and god!

The shadows of ghosts and gods were illusory and blurry, and their faces could not be seen clearly, and they seemed to be dissipated at any time with the sudden wind.

It is just such an illusory shadow.

When the black and white people, who were naturally indifferent in the night, saw each other, they all let out an angry, horrifying, and extremely sharp neighing sound:

"This, this, this is impossible!"

The moment he saw the bloody light that was about to dye the night red, the man in black robe withdrew his hands and retreated as if struck by thunder, his body actually trembling.

It seemed that he had seen an unprecedented horror, and he almost ran away.

"this"

Even though the man in white had been aware of it for a long time, he was shocked to the extreme when he saw the shadow of this vicious ghost and god with his own eyes.

"Really, really? No, this, how is this possible? This is impossible! This is impossible!"

The man in white was still calm, but the man in black seemed to be driven crazy by the stimulation.

He suddenly raised his hand, and the giant black mist palm tore through the incoming sword light. He suddenly pulled the man in white and ran into the night with a wild roar.

It just flickered and disappeared.

"Um?"

Li Qinghou's sword missed, and when he was surprised, he was stunned by the scene in front of him.

On top of the ruined temple on the barren mountain, the illusory ghost figure shook its body and opened its mouth as if to swallow. An extremely ferocious wind had swept through the mountains thousands of miles away.

It spread to all directions at an unimaginable speed.

Wherever he passed, there were ghosts in the mountains, charms in the woods, ghost fires in the tombs, and even the omnipresent evil spirit that filled the night.

They all went against the current.

Amidst the hysterical wails, he was swallowed into the mouth by that ferocious ghost!

This scene is extremely terrifying!

"The troll suppressed by the predecessors?! Giant monster? Giant ghost?"

Li Qinghou's mind was swaying, and the sword light surrounding him was scattered, and he almost fell into the air!

But in an instant he realized something was wrong!

In that windy place, only ghosts and ghosts were swallowed up by it. The beasts and even a few people running in the mountains had not had their souls or vitality sucked away at all.

And the ghost that was swallowed by it didn't seem to be swallowed by it, but seemed to be 'transmitted' away through some unknown method?

"Is this, is this the god enshrined in this temple? I've never heard of it."

Different from the shock and horror of others, Xi Yingqing, surrounded by blood, felt her body was filled with warmth, and the wounds on her soul that were almost torn apart before were also healing.

Therefore, looking at the vicious shadow outlined by the bloody light, she felt only gratitude in her heart, without any fear at all.

Buzz~

Not long after, the dark wind in the mountain dispersed, and the blood on the ruined temple and barren mountain also dispersed. In just a few moments, the ghosts and gods disappeared.

"Thank you, God, for saving your life!"

Xi Yingqing was startled for a moment, then kowtowed respectfully in front of the statue that had long since lost its appearance, feeling grateful in her heart.

Without this god, her soul would have been taken away by her at this moment, and she would truly be beyond redemption.

But how can a god appear in this ruined temple on a barren mountain?

Phew~

A ray of sword light came through the air and fell into the ruined temple courtyard.

"Ying Qing, just hope you're fine."

Seeing Xi Yingqing worshiping in front of the statue, Li Qinghou couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. His nephew was the most valued disciple of his senior brother.

There is a high probability that he will take charge of the Star Gate in the future.

Otherwise, with his status, how could he follow the younger generation?

"Thank you, Uncle Li, for saving me."

Seeing Li Qinghou coming, Xi Yingqing was exhausted both physically and mentally, so she forced herself to stand up.

"It's good that you are fine. If something happens to you for the first time when you come out of the mountain, I will really be speechless when I see your master."

Li Qinghou smiled reluctantly.

He knew in his heart that if it weren't for the shadow of the ghost and god this time, no matter how hard he tried, he could only watch his nephew die in front of him.

"My nephew is too arrogant."

Xi Yingqing smiled bitterly.

She has gone down the mountain many times, but this is the first time she has walked around the world alone. How could she have imagined that she would almost die in this ruined mountain and ruined temple?

"I have notified Senior Brother and Tiangang Sect about what happened here. You are seriously injured. Please find a good place to heal your injuries first."

Li Qinghou suppressed his smile: "The temple is so dilapidated and there is no temple blessing. Where did the god come from before?"

Xi Yingqing shook her head. She had never heard of the manifestation of gods, but the shadow before was clearly different from the magical power she knew.

But when he inadvertently glanced at the corner, his eyes couldn't help but shrink.

On the wall in the corner, there is a bloody mural, which is lifelike.

'could it be'

"God, God."

Qiao Qier let out a groan. He couldn't see the whole scene, but he could only see a fragment of it, and he was already shocked beyond measure.

This sudden thing can actually swallow the ghosts of the mountains!

"God came to earth, the power of incense, you are really here too"

An Qisheng sighed in his heart.

Of course, he rested in the ruined temple not because he was afraid of walking at night, but because he felt the familiar scent of incense.

When he painted in the temple, he was just gathering the incense that was scattered in the temple.

His voice is huge, but it can only be used to intimidate people by opening his mouth.

"Little guy."

An Qisheng patted Qiao Qier's shoulder to calm his mind and calm his own thoughts:

"The storm has settled, it's time to leave."

.That’s the first update today, I’ll write it when I wake up.