One thought is eternal

Yang Crow and Yin Crow

The formation fluctuated violently, especially at the moment when the Tianjiao sword, which had been refined ten times, pierced the Xiongcheng formation, with the shining silver light, the formation twisted more intensely in an instant, and even the entire formation faintly froze. It shook, although it didn’t collapse, but it lost a lot of spiritual power of the formation.

At the same time, the Patriarchs of the Second Spirit Blood Sect, Golden Core, and a large number of Foundation Builders surrounded the formation with all their strength and continued to roar.

Bai Xiaochun was so angry that he also rushed out at this moment

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, constantly releasing their own blood energy, so that the monks of the Blood River Sect maintain their peak combat power all the time, and the iron egg on the side is also full of anger. To the array.

The devil, the corpse, the blood sword, and the purple cauldron, all these made the entire battlefield directly reach the most intense level, especially after the roar of the sky, the ninth mountain of Lingxi sect suddenly descended, the ground trembled, and the mountains shattered

The blood cloud spread even more, as if it was pervasive, directly rendering the mountain range and the male city red, and behind the male city, the remaining power of the Danxi Sect also exploded with all their strength, constantly attacking the formation, As a result, the Xuanxi Sect was attacked back and forth, the entire mountain range was collapsing, and the formation contracted for the first time.

It seems that if you don’t shrink, you can’t stick to it at all. You can only reduce the scope in exchange for stability.

“Xuanxi Sect doesn’t need to wait for your background to come out first, I want to see if you can continue to bury it in the face of the power of my Blood Stream Sect’s foundation.” The crisis made him very nervous and even more angry.

As the only Yuanying Dzogchen monk in the Xuexi Sect, the only people who could bear his anger were the ancestors of the Lingxi Sect and the Chihun ancestors of the Xuanxi Sect.

The three of them are all Nascent Soul Dzogchen, much stronger than other Nascent Soul cultivators.

At this moment, the ancestor of the Blood Creek Sect made a tactic with his right hand, pointed to the sky, and spoke suddenly, his voice thundering in all directions.

“Blood Creek Night Puppet”

Almost at the moment when the ancestor of the Blood Creek Sect opened his mouth, suddenly, the entire sky roared, and a red lightning appeared out of thin air, piercing the sky, as if tearing open a gap in the void, revealing a strange scarecrow inside

Jie Jie laughter came from the sky. The scarecrow had a wicked smile and an inexplicable red light in his eyes. He held a piece of human skin and a steelyard in his hands respectively. The moment he appeared, a wave of The astonishing coercion suddenly spread and descended on the entire earth.

Just the coercion immediately made Xiongcheng’s formation tremble violently, as if it could not bear it and was about to collapse.

All the cultivators of the Blood Stream Sect took a deep breath, and there was excitement in their eyes, which was exactly the power of their Blood Stream Sect.

The foundation, the foundation of a sect

Lightning roared, and at this moment, countless red thunderbolts across the sky, the scarecrow disappeared instantly, and when it appeared, it stood outside the Xiongcheng formation, and raised its right hand, and the steelyard was in its hand, infinitely magnified Suddenly, a phantom appeared in the weighing pan.

When the phantom looked carefully, it was actually the entire mountain range and the males on the land.microcosm of the city

At the same time, the weight moves along the beam, as if it is being adjusted, as if it is going to weigh the mountain, the weight of the city.

The ground trembled, the mountains collapsed, the majestic city shook, and the formation showed signs of fragmentation. It seemed that there was really a large scale weighing the city.

Once the weighing is over, it seems that the entire mountain city will be wiped out in an instant

Bai Xiaochun took a deep breath, looking at this scene, looking at the weird scarecrow, looking at the trembling mountain city, he suddenly found that compared with these treasures of the background, even the ancestor is probably insignificant.

“This is the background, so what is the background of my Lingxi Sect?” When Bai Xiaochun’s heart was shaken, several ancestors in the Xuanxi Sect all looked dignified. Hit the ground hard.

With a bang, the ground trembled, and countless broken stones were shaken up. Amidst the shock, an altar rose from the square in the center of Xiongcheng.

“Tianzun incense” the ancestor of Chihun roared, and as the roar echoed, a black incense stick that was only the size of a thumb suddenly appeared in the raised altar.

This fragrance has vicissitudes, and it feels like endless years, as if it has existed for too long, and it is obvious that it has been used several times, and now there are not many left

After appearing, it burned by itself, releasing strands of blue smoke, piercing through the formation, and heading straight to the sky. In midair, the smoke actually outlined an illusory figure

As soon as this figure appeared, the scarecrow’s red eyes were radiant and intense, and he immediately looked over. Almost at the moment it looked, the figure suddenly solidified and turned into a monk

This cultivator looks like a middle-aged man, wearing a Taoist robe and a Taoist crown. After the radiance came out, the aura on his body exploded directly, as if it was faintly merging with this piece of heaven and earth, causing the blood cloud in the sky to roll, and even the Ninth Mountain trembled slightly.

Especially under the fingers of this middle-aged monk, the world was distorted. The weight in the scarecrow’s hand exploded with a bang, making it impossible to continue the weighing. This scene shocked everyone.

“The power of heaven and man”, the ancestor of the generation of Lingxi Sect, his eyes showed a gleam. He knew the power of the Xuanxi Sect, which had always been extraordinary. Now that he saw it with his own eyes and associated with the rumors, he immediately realized it.

Bai Xiaochun’s heart was shaking at the same moment. He looked at the middle-aged man who was transformed from shredded tobacco in mid-air, and felt the inexplicable terrifying coercion from him. Pain, my heart is roaring.

In his feelings, the other party seems to have replaced the sky and turned into the mighty Tianwei.

The Scarecrow’s eyes were even more red, and he let out a mournful sound. With a wave of his left hand, he threw out the human skin. While shaking his body, he actually put on the human skin and turned into a boy. , the whole body was extremely strange, and he went straight to the middle-aged man in a dense manner. The two great powers directly launched a bombardment in this sky.

The color of the world changed, the wind and cloud rolled back, and the loud noise surpassed the thunder of the sky. Amidst the roar, the ancestors of the Lingxi Sect did not hesitate at all.

“Lingyang Black Crow”

Boom boom boom, following the opening of the ancestor of the Lingxi Sect, the tumbling sky, like a pair of big hands, was directly pushed away, revealing the clear sky behind the clouds. In this clear sky, there was a round of white sun

Inside the white sun, there was a black crow. When the crow opened its eyes suddenly, revealing a sharp light, it opened its mouth and let out a sharp roar that deafened everyone.

There were even more fluctuations spreading in all directions, and the black crow sucked in all the white sun outside its body into its mouth. In a flash, it turned into a shooting star and went straight to the formation.

“Danxi background, show me.” The ancestor of the red soul looked ferocious, and roared hysterically at the moment. Following the roar, among the monks of the Danxi sect who were banned in this male city, one of the former Danxi sect monks Patriarch, gritted his teeth fiercely, raised his right hand and swung violently.

In the midst of the roar, in the sky, where the white sun had appeared before, there unexpectedly appeared a black sun that was almost exactly the same, except for a different color.

As soon as the black sun came out, the whole world was darkened. The strangest thing was that there was actually a crow in the black sun, which was exactly the same as the Lingxi sect.

It’s just that the color of this crow is white.

At this moment, all the monks who saw this scene were short of breath, and many of them opened their eyes wide. It is unbelievable that the underlying powers of Lingxi Sect and Danxi Sect are too similar. There is no connection between each other, it is impossible

Bai Xiaochun was also stunned for a moment, when he looked, the white crow also opened its mouth, sucked away the black sun around it, turned into a long rainbow, its eyes flashed like a natural enemy, and directly contacted the Lingxi Sect’s The black crows collided with each other, making a loud noise that shook the earth.

The ancestor of the “Yangcrow and Yincrow” was thoughtful. He heard a rumor back then. It is said that when the Lingxi Sect entered the lower reaches of the cultivation world ten thousand years ago, it had no background at all. After a cooperation, suddenly, I have my own spiritual backgroundprecious

“No matter what, this battle is coming to an end, and the Xuanxi Sect will not have a third treasure.” After looking at each other, the first ancestor of the Xuexi Sect and the first generation ancestor of the Lingxi Sect nodded slightly. In fact, it was not impossible for them to attack by force before, but in that case, the loss would be too great. The reason why this battle was delayed was because the Spirit Blood Sect tried to preserve their strength, and also to wear down the morale of Xuanxi Sect. The goal is not to slaughter Xuanxizong, but to annex

As soon as the background of Xuanxi Sect is revealed, there will be no suspense in this war

“Xuanxi Sect, will you surrender or not?” The ancestor of Lingxi Sect flicked his sleeves, his voice was cold and echoed everywhere.