Chapter 1,158: Si Tian Lingyu

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The crumbling barrier 'Protect the Common People' seemed to have been injected with some magical power at this moment.

Under Ninety-Nine's gloomy gaze, the extremely wide incision that ran through the city gradually healed.

"This is..." Immortal Lord Zhu Zhantong Kong Qingzhen said, "Xuanguang Scripture?!"

The Xuanguang Scripture is the supreme art in the Tai Emperor's arsenal. Only the five immortals and others are qualified to learn this level of divine art.

The Tai Emperor's arsenal was transformed by the spiritual consciousness of his father's divine palace. Among them, there were three thousand magical arts. Even the Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan controlled only the tip of the iceberg.

Although the five immortals of heaven and earth are qualified to study in the treasury, the divine arts and techniques all depend on chance and talent.

If the magical skills in the arsenal are not in line with the talent and have no chance of becoming immortal, even if they practice it forcefully, it will be in vain.

Although this Xuanguang Scripture does not belong to the attack type, it can be included in the Tai Emperor's arsenal, so how can it be deduced with ordinary concepts.

Even the Taixuan Nine Classics, Tianxi Thirteen Swords, and Cangwu Shizang Hall of the three sects in the human world that Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan is very fond of now can only collect and control all the techniques in these sects.

Then he transformed himself into a calamity, and after experiencing nine deaths, he could turn from mortal to saint, and collect it for the Tai Emperor's arsenal as a treasure.

Xuanguang Zhenjing does not focus on attack, but it has an extremely rare repair ability. This ability cannot repair damaged human body functions, nor can it reshape the soul.

But it has the magical power to repair the creation of heaven and earth, and the spiritual appearance of thousands of mountains and rivers.

According to legend, the origin of the Xuanguang Scripture, the name "Xuanguang", is the first ray of light born in the chaotic universe, which evolved from the first ray of light born in the chaotic universe, which was collected by the father and emperor in his sleeve.

As the supreme ruler of heaven and earth, Zhu Zhan, the Immortal Lord, holds the great power of 'creation', so practicing the Xuanguang Sutra naturally becomes very important.

It's a pity that Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan took advantage of the changes in the immortal world and entered and exited the Tai Emperor's arsenal nine times, but he never touched the resonance of this Xuanguang Scripture.

Now, he actually saw the Xuanguang Scripture shining brightly in this corpse demon's body.

Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan’s heart was filled with vibrations!

How could such a child learn the true teachings of Emperor Tai's arsenal?

Could it be that it was taught to him by the Corpse King’s generals?

The Corpse King and his generals were once gods in the sky. If the Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan had not been the father and son of the emperor, the position of the Immortal Lord would probably have gone to the generals.

But even if the general is not the master of the six realms, he still has the qualifications to enter the Tai Emperor's arsenal before he becomes an angel.

The generals are withdrawn, cold and arrogant, and their behavior is even more mysterious.

No one knows what kind of magical skills he learned in Tai Di's arsenal.

But Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan then thought about it, even if the Corpse King’s generals knew this Xuanguang Scripture.

With his arrogance, he has already become a demon and turned into a corpse, creating his own path.

Naturally, he disdains to pass down the magical skills of the immortal clan to his direct blood descendants.

Even in these tens of millions of years, Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan has never seen a general use immortal magic, so how could this kid learn it from him.

Thinking of this, Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan's eyes gradually became unpredictable as he looked at Bailian.

Bailian, who was standing on the city tower, raised his calm eyes and looked at the wind and rain in the city.

Transparent threads full of desire fell into the world, corroding the city and leaving it full of holes and devastation.

Balian touched the crimson orb under his neck with deep eyes.

The cold fingertips touched the cold orb, and it seemed that through the fingertips, he sensed the powerful breath of the Holy Spirit from his soul.

The bright red orb that stored half of the Divine Source of Water suddenly bloomed with world-class brilliance. The bright red color in the bead was like washed blood and ink, purified into a deep blue color like a vast ocean.

When Junhuang Chenghuang, who was recovering from his injuries in Shifang City, saw this scene, his eyes trembled and he looked excited: "My divine source?!"

Although Junhuang Chenghuang already knew that his Sishui Divine Source was in the hands of this kid.

During the battle at Baiyin Gate, this kid was even able to use the power of the divine source, which made him furious, as if he had been humiliated.

But in this short period of time, he was able to use this divine source to such a state.

Since his trip to the forest of the North Abyss, the divine source has been divided into two orbs, both of which were contaminated by the turbid breath of the succubus in the North Abyss and turned red.

It was precisely because of this that the divine source was completely polluted, so Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan did not raise an army to regain the divine source for him.

Because Junhuang Chenghuang clearly knows that once the pure water is polluted, it will never be able to return to its original pure state.

Even Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan does not have the ability to purify this red orb into its original pure and holy form.

If he forcibly recaptures the Divine Source of Sishui and then falls under the control of Emperor Chenghuang, he will not be unable to gain the power of the Divine Source.

It's just that he has been in harmony with a divine source affected by the succubus' turbid air for a long time. If he fails to protect Qi Junhuang, he will be attracted by the succubus' aura and commit the same mistake.

But today on the city tower, Junhuang saw that the young man actually took out the divine orb with his own hands and purified the turbidity in it so clean and clear.

What is even more incredible is that the color of the divine source before entering the Beiyuan was azure and blue.

Now, as his breath blew gently by, the small bead actually showed the image of still water and deep currents, like a vibrating instrument treading on the sea.

Such a sight is unheard of.

From a distance, Junhuang Chenghuang could even feel that as the young man slowly raised his arm, his palm seemed to be holding up the top of a large vast sea, and the majestic aura of Qingming stretched for thousands of miles.

A small mysterious bead contains a majestic and magnificent scene.

It will rain lightly.

Water and fire are invisible, and rain is colorless.

But between the sky and the earth with rising mist, Junhuang Chenghuang saw two completely different rain phenomena.



It was different from that time when the sky was as dark as a hole, the thunder was like thunder and the rain was pouring down.

The second rain made a soft sound, moistening everything silently.

Falling on this thousand-year-old city that has been eaten by insects and full of sores, wash away the new wounds and old marks, the ancient dust and wind and frost.

The weather is new.

A corpse demon, a dark creature with an evil nature, was actually able to purify his water divine source to such an extent.

Even the kings and emperors who took charge of the complete Sishui Shenyuan fashion could not do what he did, raising mountains and rivers and raising the palms to summon spiritual rain.

He held half of the Sishui Divine Source in his hand, but he exerted more power than the complete Divine Source.

The spiritual rain washes away the world and washes away a lot of the desires that are spreading like poison and poison in this ancient city on earth.

Balian held the cold orb in his hand, and he was not surprised at all that the divine source of water had been polluted by the succubus' turbid breath.

In his understanding, the emperor took advantage of the misfortune to become a god and an immortal. Although he was calm and courteous when it came to things, he lacked appropriateness when it came to sexual intercourse with women. He could often do some unbelievable and ridiculous things for the sake of beauty. .

The loss of the Divine Source of Sishui and the possession of it by the demons can be regarded as unprecedented and unprecedented.

It's just that Kunlun was so tired that he suffered from it, and the pain involved is not something outsiders can appreciate.

Thinking of this, Balian shook his head unconsciously, although he was wondering why this divine source appeared in his body.

It can be seen from his cultivation and knowledge that he is proficient in all kinds of magic, and he is also involved in the magic of water.

Now that the divine source is within him, there is an inexplicable connection with his body.

It was effortless for him to control it, as if it were integrated into one body.

No matter where you are or where you are placed, it is a taboo to underestimate the enemy.

Not to mention that the enemy at this moment is still the True Ancestor Evil God. Balian just cannot have any contempt for him.

It would be great to have this Water God Source to help him.

Jiujiu lowered his eyes and looked at the young man in white on the tower with an emotionless face, and said calmly: "You are really annoying if you keep pestering me."

Bailian said calmly: "You are stubborn and stubborn. This is really causing a headache for you."

As he spoke, he closed his five fingers and integrated the divine bead into his body. At the same time, his spiritual consciousness spread thousands of miles away, sensing every plant, tree, soil and stone in the city clearly.

After capturing the auras of Ying Ji and Taiyin Emperor, a faint and strange look flashed in his eyes, but he did not show it at all.

There was rain and dew in the sky, but it didn't get even half wet on his clothes.

Bailian ignored Junhuang Chenghuang's angry voice. He jumped lightly from the city tower, stepped on the raindrops, and took one thousand meters in one step. In an instant, he appeared behind Immortal Zhu Zhan.

Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan felt the oppressive feeling coming from the corpse demon boy's body, which was as silent and solemn as a river and a sea, carrying the terrifying power of Yue Zhen Yuan Ting.

His eyes narrowed sharply, sensing a great threat from this junior.

Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan tightened his palms, tightened his energy, and raised his eyes to look at Bailian with a sharp look.

He saw Bai Lian reaching towards him with a palm.

Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan's whole body tensed up, as if he felt being despised and blasphemed by a monster. Murderous intent arose in his eyes, and he was about to make a move.

The palm that was slowly approaching him suddenly turned into an afterimage, and it was difficult to catch it with the naked eye in his current state.

Then there was a loud bang.

Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan felt severe pain in his chest, and at the same time, all the dozens of silk threads deeply connected to his body broke and were pulled out of his body.

A strong wind blew past his face, and when the terrible pressure from the young man fell on him, it was just a breeze sweeping his clothes and wiping away the rain and dust.

Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan raised his gaze sideways, and his slightly trembling eyes reflected the upright figure of the young man, holding tightly the shadow witch that was once tightly attached to him in his hand.

The shadow witch's face was covered with a layer of shadow energy of black mist, looming, and only one eye that looked exactly like the Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan could be seen.

The witch shadow absorbed the desire of the Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan, and the power stored in his body was naturally extremely terrifying.

It was strangled by the neck by Bai Lian, and its limbs were drooped. It was not like ordinary living creatures that would struggle and resist, but its slender body was shaking out waves of terrifying energy.

A circle of air waves swept out, with a force that could sink the sky, and the flying rain clouds all over the sky turned into flying ash.

The violent sound of his energy was even more deafening. Even though they were thousands of miles away, everyone in the city was still shocked to the point of severe pain in their eardrums and heavy hearts.

But even so, the arm holding the neck remained steady and straight, without any shaking or trembling.

Under the intense qi turmoil, Balian didn't even have a hair out of place.

Bai Lian lowered his eyes and glanced at the Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan, who looked slightly confused. This expression on his face was truly a strange sight.

Although he has no memory of his experience in this life, this body is the body of a corpse demon, so in this life he and Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan will no longer have the feeling of preaching and receiving karma.

On the contrary, he had a different bond with the general of the enemy Corpse King in the Heaven Realm.

It's really God's will.

In this regard, Bai Lian did not reveal the past relationship and affection between him and Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan.

But after all, it was not as good as when he looked at Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan not long ago, his eyes were full of hostility and vigilance.

Instead, she looked at him quietly with a straight gaze that contained thousands of emotions.

It seems that I miss my old friend.

Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan was startled again.

An extremely weird illusion actually arose in my heart.

The appearance of the corpse demon boy's facial features has not changed at all. It has not changed at all from when he personally pushed down the Silver Gate.

But for some unknown reason, as if there was some misplaced arrangement, Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan developed a somewhat creepy feeling of separation from this young man.

Inexplicably, I feel sad?

Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan's heart beat coldly.

Could it be that this young man quietly performed some kind of spiritual attack on him? !

His Taoist heart has always been strong, how could he be so confused?

The thread of desire connecting the shadow witch and the immortal Zhu Zhan was torn away. If Jiujiu wanted to continue to absorb the desire of the immortal Zhu Zhan, he would have to expend his energy again to summon a shadow witch to attach himself to the immortal Zhu Zhan. The chopped body continues to nourish.

But obviously, Balian will not give her this opportunity and time again.

The Immortal Lord wished Zhan his body to be free again, and he also thought that he would take down the Ninety-nine Questions and Punish the Evils as soon as possible!

However, Balian suddenly spoke at this moment: "It would not be a good thing if Lord Immortal reverses the laws of heaven and earth at this time and removes the restriction of his holy body.

Although you are no longer free from the power of the evil god to continue to absorb desires, don't forget that once the suppression of the power of law is removed, the strength of these immortals you brought will definitely increase dramatically in an instant, and at the same time, their desires will also completely disappear. Uncontrolled as the strength of the child grows. "

Bailian lowered his eyelids slightly, his expression calm and his gentle voice without any fluctuation.

But Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan felt a great pressure for no reason.

"After all, the Immortal Lord doesn't want to feed the True Ancestor Evil God with his own hands, right?"

This is true, but the Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan, who is such a city, can still hear that Bai Lian's words have some intention to protect the ninety-nine doll.

Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan frowned, but he failed to do so.

He frowned and remained silent for a long time, and finally couldn't help but ask: "Why do you understand my divine magic and Taoism in the Pure Immortal Realm?"

Balian did not answer his question directly, but responded calmly: "With my identity, I think that the opportunity to have such a calm conversation with the Immortal Lord will definitely not be available in the future. I also want to talk to the Immortal Lord. Sir, let’s have a good discussion.”

"It's just that under such circumstances, does Mr. Immortal really have the patience to continue chatting with me?"

If we continue to chat, everyone in the city will be exhausted by this woman.