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Amidst the bickering between Lin Miaoxuan and Ji Ziyue, the two soon arrived outside Chaoyang City. The mountains and plains were full of bluestones, peaks, and treetops. They were all filled with people, all looking into the void in the distance.

Lin Miaoxuan looked around. No matter whether openly or secretly, there were no older monks. It seemed that the major forces had reached a tacit agreement to turn this battle into a melee to train the younger generation.

"Except for Jiang Yifei, Holy Son Yaoguang, Senior Sister Yaoling, and those few bandits, almost all the younger generation of Donghuang are here. The allure of the All-Mother Qi Cauldron is really great."

"Of course, it's not just the Xuanhuang Mother Qi Cauldron. Ye Fan is too weak now, and the Holy Son of Yaoguang is still here, so there are so many people here."

"Ye Fan is like a bitch in a novel, carrying a lot of money, walking alone, without a backer, low risk, high reward, at least for Ye Fan and these people who don't know the truth, this is indeed the case."

Lin Miaoxuan looked at the geniuses around him and understood in his heart that this was the reason why the treasure moved people's hearts. Even if Yaoguang clarified that he had not obtained the Xuanhuang Mother Qi Cauldron, who would believe it.

But the more chaotic, the better, and it is easier to fish in muddy waters. As for the people who muddy the waters, they have also arrived. With the behavior of the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King and the laissez-faire of the older generation of monks, this time it is destined to be a disaster. A melee.

Chapter 138 Little Moon, lend me your face

Looking from a distance, Ji Haoyue, who is full of divine light, stands in the sky, with nine rays of light lingering above her head. Like a god king, she stares at Xia Jiuyou with extremely sharp eyes.

Opposite him, Xia Jiuyou looked proud, standing calmly and calmly in the void, with colorful lights flashing between his brows, arrogance rising to the sky, white clothes fluttering, and the aura on his body getting stronger and stronger.

Below them, huge cracks spread, the surrounding boulders collapsed, and the mountain peaks turned into powder.

The moon rises from the sea!

Ji Haoyue's divine light flashed, and the bright moon above his head slowly turned. There were nine turns of the rising moon on the sea. He had used three turns now. He wanted to see how many turns the arrogant young man opposite could resist!

Three rays of light were dazzling on Ji Haoyue's head. In addition, there were six rays of light looming, connected together, like a crown. He was like a god king coming to the world.

"That's the moon rising over the sea!"

"It is one of the terrifying visions that the ancient great power has held for a lifetime!"

Seeing Ji Haoyue's power, a group of monks started talking. They had long heard that the Ji family's divine king body was so powerful that they had created the ancient powerful vision of a bright moon rising over the sea. Those who had this vision could even cross a great secret realm to kill people. Enemy, now I don’t know how to resist that arrogant young man?

The moon disk rotates, as if mountains are falling one after another, making the human body make a rattling sound, as if it is about to burst.

The bright moon was shining brightly at its ninth turn, and streaks of auspicious clouds were surrounding it, pressing toward Xia Jiuyou.

Suddenly, this side of the world was isolated, and Xia Jiuyou seemed to be standing in another starry sky, with a leisurely look on his face, against the bright moon, and a faint fairy song sounded.

"This is the Nine Nether Immortal Song!"

"What? Could it be that he is the descendant of Gai Jiuyou? This is the supreme Taoist voice that stands side by side with the Overture of God."

Listening to the conversations of the people around her, Lin Miaoxuan's mouth twitched slightly. This was the reason why she walked outside and never used Yaochi's secret skills in front of the public.

tnd, he was shouting how many years ago it had been lost for a long time, but once he used it, both the name of the ancient emperor's secret technique and the effect of the secret technique were clearly stated, which was simply outrageous.

Ji Ziyue looked at the two people in the void, her eyes rolling, probably thinking that after her brother was exhausted, she would find an opportunity to suppress him and give herself a good time.This little cotton-padded jacket has some air leakage!

The ethereal fairy sound is long and melodious, as if flowing from ancient times, resonating with the avenue, making the sky empty and full of inexplicable charm.

Xia Jiuyou was dressed in white, with clear eyes and flying silk, as if he was standing in the pure land of the fairy world.

But there is a killing intent surging. At this moment, many monks' bodies are cracked, their internal organs are injured, their souls are about to be destroyed, and their bones are about to melt.

Murder is infinite!

The sky sends murderous intentions, and the stars move to change places; the earth sends murderous intentions, and dragons and snakes rise to the land; people send murderous intentions, and the heaven and the earth are repeated.

Everyone's hearts were filled with fear, and they quickly retreated in shock. When the Nine Nether Immortal Song sounded, there was hidden endless murderous intent, and the sky was about to collapse!

Xia Jiuyou was clearly standing very close, but it gave people a very ethereal illusion, as if standing on the other side of the starry sky, isolated in another world that could not be touched.

hum!

In the Dao sound of the Nine Nether Immortal Song, the overwhelming moonlight and the Dao sound annihilated each other, the entire battlefield boiled, and the cracks in the space spread.

The moonlight is cold and blue, and the blue waves are reaching the sky, as if it is about to swallow up everything in the world. However, Xia Jiuyou is clearly standing here, but his whole person has a sense of emptiness, as if he is standing on the other side of the world, isolated on the other side that cannot be touched. In a world.

The confrontation between the two was like a battle of millions of armies, the momentum was shocking, shaking the clouds in the nine heavens, and it was like the Milky Way in the nine heavens falling into the mortal world, unstoppable, and thousands of armies fighting for change.

Lin Miaoxuan looked at the battle in the void, with divine light flowing in his eyes. He kept learning as he lived. The use of Tao power in Jiuyou Immortal Song gave her great inspiration. When discussing Tao, it was related to the use of Tao power. As an innate Taoist, she The fetus and the Yuanling body next to it are the professionals, so they benefited a lot.

The crowd of onlookers were shocked. Many people involved themselves in the confrontation between the two, feeling that they could not even take a single move. The younger generation around them also had serious eyes, wanting to take the two of them. The moves are not simple for them either.

"Where is the body of the God King of the Ji family? I am the Golden-winged Little Peng King of the Demon Clan, and I am here to seek justice for my Demon Clan Princess."

Along with the loud shouting, a figure with blond hair and a golden robe appeared outside the battlefield. His eyes were extremely sharp, his face was as fair as the sun, and he was very majestic.

One thing is that he is actually not interested in helping Yan Ruyu seek justice. He now wants to fight Holy Son Yaoguang and find out whether the Xuanhuang Mother Qi Cauldron is really not in the possession of Holy Son Yaoguang.

But he was also interested in the Demon Emperor Soldiers and Demon Emperor Ancient Scriptures in Yan Ruyu's hands. In addition, he heard that someone wanted to be the No. 1 young generation in Donghuang. Even though he was here, he wanted to see who it was. This confidence.

"There's going to be chaos here soon! I know this guy. He is the No. 1 young demon clan in the Eastern Wasteland. He is probably about the same strength as your brother."

Lin Miaoxuan put his hand on Ji Ziyue's shoulder and laughed unkindly, "This guy is as arrogant as the descendant of Gai Jiuyou. Now that he appears, he will probably start a big melee among the younger generation."

"No way! Are the younger generation of the Donghuang Monster Clan so good now? I still know the strength of my brother, the Holy Son of the Light Holy Land, the God King Body of the Jiang family, Jiang Yifei, Dayan and Wan Chu The saint sons of the Holy Land are no less powerful than my brother."

"And this Xiaopeng King can actually become the No. 1 young generation of the demon clan in the Eastern Wasteland. Isn't it a bit too fake?"

Ji Ziyue looked at the golden-winged Xiaopeng King in the field in surprise. She felt that she could not understand the Eastern Wasteland demon clan more and more. The descendant of the demon emperor who held the imperial weapon was chased around. The demon who was about the same strength as his brother They can all become the number one among the younger generation of the demon clan in the Eastern Wasteland. This world is really weird.

"It's not just that, you know? Now the Eastern Wasteland demon clan is praising that Tianpeng as having the qualifications to be a great emperor, thinking that he can become another demon clan emperor after Qing Emperor!"

"Tsk! With the qualifications of a great emperor, are you so short-sighted? Even my brother, the family thinks that he can become a god and have a chance to glimpse the position of an ancient sage and protect my Ji family for 5000 years."

"Hehehe!" X 2

Smiling, Ji Ziyue suddenly felt that something was wrong. Lin Miaoxuan's voice next to her changed. She quickly turned around and saw what a beautiful face it was, with curved eyebrows, spiritual eyes, and small dimples when she smiled. Shown, the little tiger teeth are shiny and look very cute and cute.

This face is extremely familiar to her. This is her own face!

"Your sister Lin is going to do something big today. Little Moon, please lend your face to me!"

"Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Lin Miaoxuan's body was filled with divine light. One hundred and eight divine rings appeared, dyeing every inch of her skin and hair golden. The divine light concealed Lin Miaoxuan's figure. If he hadn't been able to determine it, The person next to her just now was definitely Lin Miaoxuan. She thought she had been hooking up with Holy Son of Light for a long time!

"How could such a lively scene be without my Fluctlight? Dear fellow Taoists, look at the scene in front of you. Don't be slow to move. If you take a step back from here, your path will be cut off!"

Lin Miaoxuan laughed loudly and took a step forward in the void. Endless divine light bloomed from his body, shining on the mountains and rivers for thousands of miles, drawing the younger generation watching the battle into the battlefield.

Chapter 139 Who are you!

Ji Ziyue looked at Lin Miaoxuan holding her face, shouting the name of the Holy Son of Fluctuating Light, and diving into the battlefield with a secret technique that resembled Flucting Light. She felt like she didn't know what to say.

Although I knew before that Sister Lin's thinking was different, I didn't expect that she would do this kind of thing and let her brother do a split in the air.

Lin Miaoxuan rotates the blazing sun seal, and the divine light shines on mountains and rivers for thousands of miles. She is like the blazing sun shining on all things in the world, burning in all directions, and her powerful aura makes countless people tremble.

The majestic divine light shone on the two people who were fighting, making Ji Haoyue and Xia Jiuyou feel a strong pressure. The bright moonlight, the ethereal fairy sound, the divine light shining thousands of miles away from the mountains and rivers.

The collision of the three instantly enveloped the entire battlefield. Powerful energy fluctuations surged like stormy waves, sending many nearby spectators flying away.

"Okay! You are indeed my favorite opponent. The ancient emperor also fought all over the world when he was young. Since you Yaoguang have such an idea, I, the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King, will accompany you to the end."

"One hundred and eight thousand swords!"

The Golden Winged Peng King let out a long roar, his hair flying wildly, his roots standing upright, his majestic body possessing a demonic nature, causing terrifying waves like the ocean.

At this moment, the world was filled with murderous intent, and sword rays shot up into the sky, like endless volcanoes erupting into the sky.

"Two lunatics!"

Someone cursed secretly. In this situation, whoever wants to leave will suffer a thunderous blow from the four people on the field and can only be forced to join this melee. And just like Yaoguang said before, there are strong people who are strong. Arrogance, if they retreat in this battle, they will really be hopeless from now on.

"Brother Peng and fellow Taoist Yaoguang are so excited, so naturally Xiang should accompany them!"

Xiang Yi, the saint son of the Dayan, dispersed his air plane and gave birth to all things, spreading all over the mountains and rivers. The number of the Dayan is fifty, and its use is ninety-nine out of forty.At this moment, he seemed to be the one who was escaping, escaping to unknown places, unfathomable.

Li Donglai of Daoyi Holy Land smiled, and there seemed to be two big bells ringing in his eyes, deafening and enlightening, and three feet of divine light burst out, extremely sharp and unpredictable.

The Holy Maiden of Purple Mansion seems to be one with heaven and earth, wielding all the ways of heaven and earth, and her peerless grace is connected to the ways.

Li Rui, who was shaking the light, had a gloomy look on his face, and the divine light was flowing around his body, resisting the divine light emitted by the "Saint Son of the Lighting" and staring hard at the "Holy Son of the Lighting" in the center.

.........

As the number of people participating in the war increased, the entire battlefield became darker and darker, and it was difficult to see even one's fingers. Unless one had developed the legendary martial arts eye, one could not see clearly even with the use of secret techniques. The silence in the melee was terrifying. .

At this moment, all the boys and girls involved started to move in unison!

"Since Brother Yaoguang initiated this melee, he must have been prepared to fight one against many! You're welcome, Mr. Xiang!"

Xiang Yifei, the saint son of Dayan, chuckled lightly and took a step forward. Divine power flowed out continuously, roaring like a big wave and heavy like a landslide.

Pieces of Dao patterns intertwined and manifested, and a long sword was swung down. The sharp edge on it tore huge sword marks in the void before it touched the body.

The same is true for the Holy Son of Dao Yi. He uses the scriptures of the Holy Land of Dao Yi to attack. There are mountains, rivers, vegetation, and the only avenue. He hugged his hands and formed a stake to suppress and kill.

"war!"

Lin Miaoxuan shouted loudly, and the divine light surged, like the scorching sun that had truly turned into the sky, scorching all directions. Lin Miaoxuan's clothes flew up, and he made a fist seal and struck out, a golden sun spread across the sky, shining brightly. , shining on mountains and rivers thousands of miles away.

Using the five fingers of his right hand, he concluded the seal, the Ten Thousand Transformations Holy Technique, turning magic into decay, taking away the foundation of the great avenue in the attack, and dispersing the attack into pure divine power.

puff!

The mountain collapsed, and the foundation of the great avenue within it was dissolved, disintegrated and invisible. Lin Miaoxuan Jade Palm struck out and pressed on the shoulders of Holy Son Daoyi, knocking him back.

Keng!

As the sun set, a palm emitting golden light stretched out two fingers and clamped the sword of Holy Son Dayan, making a sound of gold and iron colliding.

"interesting!"

Lin Miaoxuan chuckled, turned two golden fingers, and broke the tip of the Dao sword. With a wave of his hand, the tip of the Dao sword let out a roar, and penetrated a dark figure in the void.

After that, Lin Miaoxuan waved his sleeves and took away the body of the dark figure. He turned around and punched the Holy Son of Dayan. Divine light surged up and wiped out the remains of the Dao Sword.

There are no two days in the sky, and there is only one avenue.

The divine light surged, and the golden sun seemed to turn into Tao. It was so fierce and domineering that there was only this one scorching sun in the world, reflecting the ugly faces of the Son of Dao and the Son of Dayan.

This thing is not the Holy Son of Fluttering Light at all. Although it looks like it, after the actual fight, it is discovered that the fighting method is completely opposite.

Among them, Holy Son Daoyi had the ugliest expression. He had been stolen from his master, and yet the other side had integrated the unique flavor of Dao into his own secret technique in the blink of an eye. It was a slap in his face.

"Little thief, who are you? How dare you pretend to be my Holy Son of Light!"

The candidate Holy Son of Fluttering Light shouted loudly, and cast the Hunyuan Holy Light Technique. The void shook, and his energy and blood surged into the sky, as if a divine furnace was burning.

"Senior Brother Li, what nonsense are you talking about? Am I not the Holy Son of Yaoguang? Why pretend to be? Could it be that Senior Brother has a grudge and wants to frame me because I took away the position of Holy Son. The following is the fault of Yaoguang. The Holy Land will be punished!"

Lin Miaoxuan chuckled and attacked Li Rui without hesitation. The scorching sun seal evolved, and there was no two days in the sky. There was only one avenue, and he attacked Li Rui with the power to illuminate the mountains and rivers for thousands of miles.

"puff!"

The golden divine light instantly penetrated Li Rui's Hunyuan Holy Light Technique, analyzed a pirated secret technique, and then hit Li Rui hard, knocking Li Rui out of combat effectiveness and flying out of the battlefield.

Seeing Li Rui's flying figure, Lin Miaoxuan couldn't help but sigh. This candidate for the Holy Son is an honest person. He passed through many obstacles just to let her use the Dou Zi Secret to analyze the Hunyuan Holy Light Technique. What a good person!

Lin Miaoxuan, who was joyful in her heart, moved and took a step back. Two rays of purple energy passed in front of her. Then she made a fist seal with her hand and punched the place where the purple energy light appeared.

Infinite light, immeasurable power, golden divine light flows on Lin Miaoxuan's fist, the void shakes, and thousands of things flow.

A figure suddenly jumped out from the place where the purple energy appeared. Purple energy flowed around the body, and the five fingers were clenched tightly, like a purple gold hammer, smashed down in the air.

"boom!"

There was a collision sound, and a figure with rich purple energy echoing around its body flew backwards. After Lin Miaoxuan muttered how weak he was, he went to use other people's moves for free.

Lin Miaoxuan became more and more courageous as she fought. Based on the sacred arts of the major forces in the Eastern Wasteland, Dou Zi Mi continued to evolve. Her aura became stronger and stronger, and her divine light was like the blazing sun. She fought against several saints and saints one after another.

And all the saints and saints who had fought with Lin Miaoxuan had three words in their hearts: "Who are you!"

Chapter 140 Where has the trust between people gone?

Lin Miaoxuan's fighting spirit reached its peak, like the scorching sun coming into the world, with divine light all over his body, his energy and blood boiling like a furnace, making the saints and saints in the melee feel uncomfortable.

"Whether you are strong or not is a temporary matter, and whether you are handsome or not is a lifelong matter. Although the Hunyuan Divine Light Technique I bought for free is not as strong as the many secret techniques I have, but it is handsome!"

Lin Miaoxuan's eyes shone, and she had gained a lot in this melee. Dou Zi Mi was indeed the magic of fighting. There was a saying that after this battle, she had almost stolen all the accounts of the younger generation of Donghuang.

Today she can be the Holy Maiden of Shaking Light, tomorrow she can be the Son of Dayan, and the day after tomorrow she can be the divine body of the Jiang family. She is ever-changing. In addition, she carries the Talisman Heavenly Book. As long as she does not meet the saint head-on, no one can tell that she is a saint. who!

"Holy Son of Shaking Light, come and die! Let your flesh and blood forge my path to become the Great Emperor!"

With a loud shout, the Golden-winged Peng King held a golden halberd with magical power and turned into a half-demon body to kill Lin Miaoxuan. He had wings on his back and the feathers were like gold, and the roots were clearly visible.

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