In another space in the central Juntian Realm, among the boundless purple clouds, a big sun emitting immeasurable golden light loomed.
Looking carefully, the golden light like the rising sun is clearly a golden flame, burning up in the face of the surging purple energy.
"Zi Qidong comes to Duel! You are a monk from Zhou Tian!"
A rather heroic middle-aged male voice came from the mouth of the golden crow surrounded by golden flames.
It is said that the reason why Di Wujiang was able to recognize this magical power was because the Ghost Clan and the Heliu Sect teamed up to invade Zhoutian World from Ziyun Peak.
The four immortals from the two families were all suppressed, and this magical power that reduced people's life span was really brilliant.
At that time, the golden-bodied Huang Ting Emperor Infant Prince was still alive, and it was he who spread the news.
Among the misty purple clouds, Ziyuan, who was dressed in purple robe, held a purple cloud flag in her hand. The flag unfolded, rising up immeasurable purple clouds, constantly replenishing the vast sea of clouds.
He was not surprised to hear that Di Wujiang recognized the magical power he had used. After all, Zhou Tian almost disintegrated five thousand years ago.
Although it was successfully delayed by Puyuan Realm Master for five thousand years, there are countless monks who have been accidentally involved and penetrated from outside the territory in the past five thousand years, so they naturally have a lot of understanding of the Zhoutian world.
Especially the large-scale invasion from outside the territory four hundred years ago has deepened many connections between Zhou Tian and outside the territory.
"We are friendly and knowledgeable in the border areas, but who said that the magical powers of the Zhoutian world can only be practiced by Zhoutian monks, my Nine Heavens Mystical Mother!"
Ziyuan praised, but she was merciless in her attack. During the movement of the Golden Immortal Immortal Yuan, more purple energy and radiance were swayed, forcing the Golden Crow back again who wanted to break through the sea of clouds.
Since Ziyuan entered the fairyland, she has never had a good fight with others, but now she has a rare opportunity.
Although with the blessing of the fate of Zhoutian and Jiutian, and the sufficient supply of the origin of heaven and earth, his cultivation level has been pushed all the way to the late Golden Immortal stage.
But if it were a head-on confrontation, there was no chance of winning against Di Wujiang, who had lived at the peak of Golden Immortal for tens of thousands of years.
Only by trapping Emperor Wujiang in this purple sea of clouds, involving part of his energy, and relying on the favorable geographical situation, can he have a chance of winning.
Emperor Wujiang obviously understood Ziyuan's plan, and then he wanted to rush out of this purple energy mysterious light that reduced people's life span several times.
Who would have expected that it was just because they lost the initiative due to being moved that they could no longer break through.
Now, although people outside the territory like them are not targeted by Jiutian's original will, the refinable original jade pendant can only last for half a day. The longer it is delayed, the more disadvantageous it is to them.
Seeing that he could not break through the boundless purple light, Di Wujiang simply gave up this plan, and his natal immortal soldier Jiuyang Pao Wufeng automatically took action.
As the blazing golden light shone, nine great suns rose up one after another, surrounding Emperor Wujiang, burning away the purple light in a radius of hundreds of feet.
Following Emperor Wujiang's loud shout, one big nine and ten small suns flew across the sky centered on it.
As the boundless golden light shone, a billowing flame of a hundred feet shot out.
Like the morning light of the morning sun, it penetrated through layers of purple clouds and swept towards Ziyuan.
As the purple light rises, the purple garden becomes more and more graceful and luxurious.
As he kneaded the formula in his hand, the colorful light above his head shone, and a cloud of fairy light of five colors rose up.
The blazing white golden flame burned away the purple clouds along the way, opening up a golden flame channel.
But the golden flame that can melt all things and burn through the space cannot survive after encountering the five-color fairy light.
"Another fairy weapon!"
Di Wujiang frowned slightly when he saw the Nine Heavens Mysterious Mother, who was holding a low-grade immortal weapon, the Ziyun Banner, and another protective immortal weapon rising above her head.
Seeing that the attack failed to detect the depth of the opponent, Emperor Wujiang's expression became more solemn, and his palms flew like phantoms.
A round of scorching sun slowly fell in the sky, just like the setting sun in the west. The last remaining light turned into thousands of scenes, poignant and unpredictable, and cast a layer of sunset glow in the purple light all over the sky.
The setting sun is a thousand phantoms of sunset light!
The magical power inherited from the Golden Crow Demon Emperor clan!
As the purple evening light surges, it constantly collides, annihilates, and originates again.
Continuously generated.
As Di Wujiang let out a long roar, the endless remaining light of the setting sun converged into a sharp claw flashing with dark golden fairy light, and clawed hard at Ziyuan who stood in the void.
Ziyuan is not Yang Hongyuan, who has the strength to only defend but not attack when facing Yan Xinyuan.
If he concentrates on defense, he is afraid that Di Wujiang will find a flaw soon, or he will escape or be defeated.
Facing the menacing sharp claws that shone with cold light, Zi Yuan's expression straightened, and the hem of her purple palace clothes moved without any wind.
Wow!
The Ziyun flag was rolled up, Ziyuan stretched out her hand to hold it, and using the flag pole as a weapon, she suddenly swung out an invisible and formless sword light!
Ranked twenty-eighth on the list of magical powers, Wuxiang splits the air!
Although this magical technique is not ranked high, it is only a magical power in the realm of annihilation. It is invisible and has no form, making it difficult to guard against.
Regarding the thousand-illusion sunset divine light displayed by Di Wujiang, these magical powers with illusions are even more effective in breaking illusions.
"Bang!"
The dark golden claws falling from the sky were hit by the invisible sword light that split the space before they could fall.
The sword is overflowing with brilliance
In the blink of an eye, the dark golden claws were suddenly cut open, mixed with countless space fragments, and the dim fairy light was suddenly dyed.
The invisible ripples of sword light spread, breaking through the illusion created by the sunset.
Waves of purple fairy light surged up, like dragons flying into the sky, crossing the sky and the earth.
"snort!"
Before my eyes, all the illusions created by the remaining light of the setting sun were shattered, just like the bubbles of a dream.
The changes in Emperor Wujiang's technique became more complicated and wonderful. As the eight other big suns hanging high in the sky set one after another, more majestic afterglow of sunset burst out.
As one of the magical powers of the Golden Crow royal family, the Thousand Fantasy Sunset Light Energy is naturally not only so powerful.
As Emperor Wujiang exerted all his strength to activate his natal immortal weapon, all kinds of subtle changes unfolded.
Inspired by the mighty golden fairy essence, the nine-round sun hanging in the west simultaneously bloomed with a faint afterglow of sunset, like the afterglow of the setting sun.
This time, he was not only entangled with the purple clouds in the sky, but also directly enveloped the entire sea of clouds with purple light.
This time, in addition to being poignant, unpredictable and ever-changing, the phantom also had a sense of despair.
Returning to the mountain after sunset, the earth is about to enter the dark night, and there is only the last ray of sunset left in the sky.
No matter how hard you try to keep her, no matter how hard you try to let go, it's all in vain.
Rising in the east and setting in the west, what is supposed to come will eventually come!
As Di Wujiang's natal magical power, the setting sun's Thousand Illusions of Sunset Light Divine Light has already been exerted by Di Wujiang to some degree of the power of the Creation Realm.
The rays of the setting sun were like a cage of despair, covering Ziyuan.
The purple cloud flags rolled up, bringing up large swathes of purple clouds, like dragons soaring into the sky.
But at this time, it can only be in vain, looking at the futility
The remaining light of the setting sun nearby shrouded and melted the purple clouds, unable to undo the changes in the natural celestial phenomenon.
Invisible sword rays also appeared in the remaining light of the sunset, and each one was dimmed in an instant, and the sunlight was misty.
At this moment, the mutation reappeared, and Ziyuan felt that her eyes suddenly darkened, and she saw the sudden darkness swallowing up everything within a thousand miles.
Di Wujiang sneered: "Those who deserve to fall will eventually fall."
A monstrous demonic energy surged into the sky, and along with a long roar that penetrated gold and cracked stone, Emperor Wujiang transformed into his true form and stretched out his sharp claws to hit Ziyuan!
"hehe……"
I saw a chuckle coming from the dim darkness.
A ball of extremely bright golden fairy light slowly rose in the boundless darkness. The flowing red golden glow was like morning light cutting through the dark night, dispelling the loneliness and coldness.
At the same time, Ziyuan turned over with the Purple Cloud Flag in hand and struck out a sharp blue-purple sword light.
Following the spreading red golden glow, it slashed at the Baizhang Golden Crow that was flying towards it.
Di Wujiang saw that his sunset light was broken again,
A bad feeling had already arisen in my heart.
Before it could retreat, the fierce sword light struck by Ziyuan's natal immortal weapon Ziyun Banner had already burst out, and in the blink of an eye it had collided with the flying Emperor Wujiang.
Looking at it, it was as if Di Wujiang came to the door and asked Ziyuan to chop him with a knife.
"Hey!"
Accompanied by a scream of shock and anger, the sharp sword light of Baizhang collided with the golden crow of Shenjun.
As the fairy light of the billowing clouds dispersed, pieces of golden feathers fell from the mid-air, turning into large balls of blazing flames and falling down.
The golden crow bird roared loudly and flew away. A white mark could be vaguely seen on its third claw.
If not for it
The natal immortal weapon is the Nine-Yang Robe, which is always worn on the body.
With this sudden attack, Ziyuan might be able to cut off Emperor Wujiang's third leg.
After all, the Heavenly Wind Splitting Sky Slash, which ranks 19th on the list of magical powers, is much stronger than the Wuxiang Splitting Sky Slash in terms of offensive power.
Emperor Wujiang's attack failed, and instead he was attacked by Ziyuan, and was almost hit hard with one move.
The immeasurable red golden glow pours down from the golden bucket in mid-air, sweeping across the sky, tearing apart the night, allowing light to return to time, completely breaking the afterglow of Emperor Wujiang's sunset.
"When the sun sets, it will rise as usual. The floating clouds temporarily obscure our eyes, but eventually the clouds will dissipate and the sun will be visible again."
Di Wujiang, who had turned into a human form, looked at the smiling Jiutian Xuanmu with a gloomy expression.
Although it was a bit embarrassing to face a monk whose cultivation level was lower than his own and his magical power was broken and his attack failed.
But what made Di Wujiang even more chilly was that he seemed to be targeted.
The Purple Qi Donglai Jue, Wuxiang Slashing in the Air, the golden bucket flowing with rays of light, the smoke blooming with five colors of fairy light, and all the magic weapons that restrained the natal magical power he practiced.
This defeat was not due to the weakness of his magical powers, but to the fact that he knew nothing about the opponent's magical powers.
Then, could it be that their plan for the Nine Heavens had been known to others a long time ago, and only then was they arranged in a targeted manner.
Thinking of this, Di Wujiang's heart couldn't help but sink.
If someone is really waiting for them, it will not be easy for them to escape unscathed this time, let alone take advantage of Jiutian World.
Di Wujiang let out a long breath, and his eyes flashed with light. Now he had to defeat the Nine Heavens Mysterious Mother first and break the space law.
hehe!
Even if you know what your major magical power is, if
As a member of the Golden Crow royal family, I only have this ability. The Golden Crow clan will not overwhelm the other five demon emperor races, and they are still the co-leader of the demon clan to this day.
I saw Emperor Wujiang roaring loudly, and as the billowing heat wave spread, the nine-round sun that had just been annihilated appeared again.
Then they fell towards Emperor Wujiang one after another, turning into a divine ring of blazing flames, making them look like heavenly beings.
The next moment, Emperor Wujiang struck out towards Ziyuan with a huge palm surrounded by blazing white flames.
The scorching sun is at its peak!
Just setting off the aftermath of the palm wind, it was as sharp as a steel knife, cutting through the dense sea of purple light clouds.
Within the area covered by Di Wujiang's palm, the surrounding space suddenly stagnated, and even the dust was frozen in mid-air.
With the power of a palm, the entire space of a hundred feet was blocked by Ziyuan, and Haoran's huge palm fell on Ziyuan's head, who seemed unable to move.
The martial arts passed down from the Golden Crow clan, Zhongtian Blazing Palm!
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