Chapter 1,143 Exiled to Immortal

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Zi Yuan was originally at the peak of Huang Ting's cultivation. With the help of the Heavenly Escape Mirror, he collected the essence of heaven and earth in the space corridor and directly broke through the immortal gate and transformed into an immortal.

As for why the Haotian Mirror Light did not come, wasn't it blocked by the space corridor? This gave Ziyuan enough time to refine the origin of heaven and earth.

As for coming out of the space corridor, now that Zhou Tian is being robbed and foreign monks are invading in large numbers, Haotian Mirror will naturally not turn its gun inward, but will help Ziyuan.

The foundation accumulated by Ziyuan is enough to advance to the late stage of Yuanshen in one go. However, now that the right place and people are available, he can reach the peak of Yuanshen in one go.

"Whoosh!"

Just when everyone was shocked by Ziyuan's rapidly improving fairyland cultivation level, there was a sound of thunder slurry coming from the Thunder Swamp area.

I saw boundless fairy light blooming, and several spiritual lights composed of runes were spreading and stretching.

This is. . . Immortals from outside the territory are rebuilding the space passage!

Then the Haotian Mirror, whose brilliance was gradually shrinking, fell straight into the thunder well passage, and a richer and brighter brilliance spurted out, causing the entire Leizhou to tremble again.

Vaguely, several exclamations from outside the territory could be heard, and the four immortals outside the territory who had suffered great changes finally came to their senses.

"What are you waiting for? The only solution for now is to forcefully break through the blockage of Haotian Mirror and leave quickly!"

Cui Yu Guijun's voice was low, but his figure was slowly dissipating, and there was only a wisp of blue smoke in place.

"Haha, where are the two ghost kings going!"

Before Ziyuan finished speaking, she raised her hand to offer something, emitting dazzling golden light.

I saw that its body was golden and in the shape of a bucket. It was spinning in mid-air, and then a red-golden glow swept through the void.

Only two screams of surprise were heard from the void. The two ghost kings Cui and Yu, who had already disappeared, not only reappeared, but they were also frightened by Shouyuan who was wiped out by the red golden glow.

"Another top-grade Taoist weapon!"

Cui and Yu, the two ghost kings, looked at it so hard that their back molars were almost broken.

This Zhoutian world is really so arrogant, everyone has one. . . No. . . Two or three high-grade Taoist artifacts.

"not good!"

The two of them were crazy with jealousy, but when they saw the Ziyun Banner fluttering and bringing up chaotic air currents to attack them, the two of them couldn't care less about anything else and kept dodging.

Cui and Yu, the two ghost kings, saw that they could not hide under the red golden glow, and they no longer used the art of hiding.

The ghost tribe is just not good at fighting head-on, but it doesn't mean they can't. What's more, they are the ghost kings of the fairyland.

The evil wind and black air filled the air, and the area that was bright and bright just now turned dark in an instant.

The will-o'-the-wisp lamp flickers, the shrill cries are endless, the ghost shadows fly everywhere, and hundreds of ghosts walk at night, besieging Ziyuan surrounded by fairy light.

Ziyuan didn't panic when she saw this. A colorful haze of smoke spread above her head, and the ghosts, shadows and lights couldn't get any closer.

It is the Taiyi Five Yanluo, a protective magic weapon that has advanced to the middle level of the Taoist level.

The purple fairy light spread, illuminating the gloomy ghost realm. With the instigation of the fairy essence, the purple cloud flags released chaotic air currents, and all the black wind ghost mist along the way dissipated, heading straight for the two ghost kings.

The Hunyuan Golden Dou hung high, emitting an even brighter treasure light. With a flick of the wheel, a golden curtain of rays of light swept across, weakening and destroying the body-protecting fairy light of the two ghost kings.

Although Ziyuan was new to the fairyland and was one against two, she had powerful supernatural powers, high cultivation level, and many treasures in her hands. As soon as they fought, she put the two ghost kings Cui and Yu at a disadvantage.

On the other side, when the two immortals Yuan and Gu heard this, a look of determination flashed across their faces.

Two clear and transparent fairy lights rose into the sky, leaving only two dilapidated bodies. The two Huang Ting Daxiu who had practiced hard for nearly a thousand years died.

The reason why the two immortals Yuan and Gu used the secret technique of descending from the gods was because they were worried that they would come to the Zhoutian world in their true bodies and be absorbed by the Haotian Mirror. They would lose their free immortal bodies and be controlled by others.

But at this moment, the space corridor was destroyed, and the Haotian Mirror was blocked in the thunder well passage. The way back was cut off, but they had to fight hard.

The two of them were right, but if they had taken action early, they might still have gained some advantages. . . . It's just a desperate struggle.

"Grandson!"

Yang Hongyuan shouted loudly, and he and Yang Junshan set up a escaping light and chased the two rays of light that soared into the sky. Two immortals with immortal winds and bones were vaguely visible.

Yang Junshan listened to his ancestor's call and understood what he meant without hesitation.

The brilliant Qingling fairy energy blooming in the dantian was aroused and landed on the seeds of the natal magical power in the Tao womb.

Only strands of black and yellow fairy light were seen emanating from his body, and a mysterious and unpredictable aura of chaos suddenly emerged from his body, and then appeared directly within a few feet of the two immortals Yuan Gu.

"Innate Hunyuan Qi!"

Because of Ziyuan's action just now, Yuan and Gu recognized the group the moment it appeared, although it was a bit thin but carried the chaotic air current that wiped out all things.

Ziyuan only needs to use the magical power of creation realm, after all, she is the master of immortals.

In the past, Yang Hongyuan used the Butian Immortal Technique, which was suspected to be the magical power of creation, to defeat Gu Ruoxuan's Immortal Technique of Nirvana. Now, Huang Ting Xiaoxiu, who was obviously only three hundred years old, was also able to perform this Immortal Technique of Creation.

I thought that they had become immortals for nearly ten thousand years, and they had been searching hard for a magic of creation but could not find it.

And they, ordinary Huangting monks, not only condensed the magic of creation into their natal magical powers early on, but they were also able to use it.

More importantly, these two people. . . No. . . The two immortals Huang Ting actually seemed to be members of the same family. . . .

All this not only overturned their view of immortality that they had practiced for thousands of years, but also made them crazy with jealousy.

"drink!"

The two Immortal Lords Yuan Gu were filled with anger, and turned into mighty immortal light and rushed out.

Although Yang Junshan had insufficient accumulation of knowledge, he could only barely use this magical power, but he still achieved the power of the Nirvana Magic.

It was not easy for the two immortals Yuan Gu to resist a annihilation magic in their heyday, not to mention that at this moment, the two of them were seriously injured and their immortal energy was severely depleted.

The seemingly infinite blue-white fairy light collapsed and melted away as soon as it came into contact with the chaotic airflow.

"Ah, no!"

"ah!"

In the exclamation of the two immortals Yuan Gu, the chaotic air flow split into two and broke through the body-protecting fairy light of the two immortals, hitting them both.

In the misty light and rain, the figures of the two immortals Yuan Gu were illusory for a while, and the already damaged origin of the fairyland was severely damaged again.

"Ziqi Dong comes to fight!"

"hold head high!"

The measuring ruler crossed the horizon, bringing up a luxurious purple light that stretched for several miles.

The roar of the dragon sounded, and headed by the measuring ruler, a hundred-foot-long purple dragon appeared, passing through the chest in the unbelievable eyes of the two immortals Yuan Gu.

Immortal light filled the air, forming large tracts of light rain. The fairyland auras of Yuan Ruoxu and Gu Ruoxuan in the center suddenly rose and fell, and then quickly dissipated.

"Excommunicate the Immortal!"

"Ban the Immortal!"

Cui and Yu, the two ghost kings who were struggling to resist Ziyuan's attack in the distance, looked frightened.

Yuan Ruoxu and Gu Ruoxuan, two immortals in the later stages of the Yuan Shen period, were actually knocked out of the fairyland by two golden Huang Tingshengsheng. This was an even more difficult existence than killing immortals.

And today, not only did they witness the birth of the two banished immortals, but they also met the person who banished the immortals!

In the past, banishing immortals only meant those who fell into the fairyland but did not die, but from now on, I am afraid it will have an additional meaning of those who can knock down the immortals into the fairyland.

The two foreign immortals who were arrogant at first, now have haggard faces and scattered robes, and have become two decrepit old men.

Yang Hongyuan fell from the sky, raised his hand and shot out a bright ray of light, which immediately disappeared together with the scattered light rain.

Although the two Immortal Lords Yuan Gu were knocked down from the Immortal Realm, they could not be careless. It was most appropriate to suppress them with the Heavenly Escape Mirror, which had already advanced to the Immortal Weapon.

"Where are you going, Ghost-kun!"

"Zheng!"

The giant purple-gold mace flew across the sky and hit the blood sword soaring into the sky, causing a sound of gold and iron clashing.

Yu Guijun staggered backward in the void, and the state of the unity of man and sword was forcibly broken, causing his blood to surge.

Yang Junshan, who was in a state of emptiness due to the use of magical powers, was not having a good time. He caught the Sky-breaking Mace flying backwards and was knocked back several miles by the counter-shock force carried by it.

When he steadied himself, blood was already spilling from the corner of his mouth.

The people of the ghost tribe have always been able to escape thousands of miles away without hitting a single hit. Now that things have become impossible, they naturally have to plan an escape strategy early.

Seeing that the two immortals Yuan Gu were knocked down from the fairyland by Yang Hongyuan's ancestors and grandsons, Yu Guijun no longer had the will to fight and took advantage of Cui Yu's opportunity to resist Ziyuan.

Fighting hard to lose several years of cultivation and longevity by Hunyuan Jindou, he fled into the distance, making Cui Yugui curse angrily.

Seeing Yu Guijun being blocked by Yang Junshan's mace, he couldn't help but gloat about his misfortune, but then he was hit by a chaotic airflow because of his distraction, and let out a scream.

"Junior, you are seeking death!"

Yu Guijun's ferocious aura was loud, and blood surged all over his body, as if he were a fierce ghost crawling out of hell. As the ghostly energy and immortal energy escaped, the blood-red long sword let out a thunderous sword roar.

"Yuan Tu Blood Sword!"

With a distant finger, the blood-red long sword puffed out sword energy and shot towards Yang Junshan with thousands of red sword lights.

Yang Junshan, whose old strength had gone and new strength had not yet emerged, showed no fear in the face of the surging blood-red sword light.

The Exquisite Tower of Heaven and Earth suddenly arrived from a distance, with thousands of black and yellow auras hanging down. The blood-red sword light fell on the black and yellow light curtain, and there were bursts of loud bangs.

"Keng!"

A purple jade ruler exuded a Zhanzhan treasure light, and once again landed on the whistling blood-red sword.

The long sword that exuded a fierce and ferocious aura immediately fell to the side after receiving this blow.

Seeing the arrival of Yang Hongyuan, who had banished the two immortals Yuan Gu, Yu Guijun's expression suddenly changed. This old guy is much more powerful than that little guy.

Yu Guijun made a secret in his hand, and the natal blood sword was about to be recalled in one turn, but Yang Junshan used his body as a bait, how could he let him escape easily.

"Tianchu!"

Like the sun setting in the west, the Jun Seal of Sun Mountain suddenly landed and hit the blood-red sword again.

"Kaka!"

Although the blood-red sword was blessed by Yu Guijun's immortal energy, it collided with three top-grade Taoist tools one after another, and it could no longer hold up at this moment.

Amidst the bursts of wailing, cracks quickly spread to the entire sword body.