The snow-robed young man stood with a sword in hand, looking down coldly at the Tianyuan protector spirit under the jade steps. The black karma fire that diffused from the depths of his pupils had almost solidified.
The white-haired old man looked up at the beautiful young man who looked like an immortal under the palace gate with a dazed expression. After being silent for a while, he showed a strange smile and said slowly: "As expected of a man who was born with the highest spiritual level and unparalleled strength. Ji Yuenian, it’s just a pity..."
Ji Yueyang turned her palms upside down and held the Luoxue Divine Sword upside down. Countless fine frost-cold sword flowers came and went from the sword body. Looking at the white-haired old man with calm eyes, something bad had already arisen deep in her heart. Feeling: “What’s a pity?”
"It's a pity that your talent, which is so unparalleled and so amazing to the world, will die here today." The white-haired old man showed a smile that was uglier than crying, and his voice became much hoarse, " Just look behind you."
After saying these words, an unspeakable omen of crisis surged from the depths of his mind. Ji Yuenian's pupils shrank, and the twelve-petal lotus platform deep in the palace began to tremble uncontrollably.
The sleeves of Xue Shou Immortal's robe were turned up, and Ji Yuenian turned slightly to the side and looked behind him.
The majestic and majestic white jade palace had disappeared, and what came into view was a terrifying scene that ordinary creatures could not even imagine.
A shadow of a god that reaches the sky and the earth quietly condenses out of nowhere. The huge soles of its feet alone have surpassed the previous white jade palace. Its height is tens of thousands of feet, and its huge head looks down at where Ji Yuenian is. , at first glance, it seems to be touching the high heavenly realm wall.
What is even more frightening is that when you look up from here, you will see such huge phantoms of gods one after another, dense and endless, almost covering the vast sea of clouds into a dark night without light.
These countless phantoms of gods coldly looked down at Ji Yuenian, who was as small as an ant. The vast vortexes of divine power collided with each other. The deafening sound of explosions spread throughout the world, and tiny cracks appeared like spider webs. During the destruction, even the space was slightly distorted.
Under the heavy pressure of divine power, Ji Yuenian's golden soul trembled uncontrollably. As his mind moved, immeasurable golden light rolled in from the depths of the true spirit, forcibly immobilizing the somewhat unstable Buddha Origin soul. The psychic fire in the depths of his eyes has almost solidified.
"These phantoms of gods...each one has an aura similar to that of the Great True Lord..."
The bright beaded crown of Yingluan emerged from the long black hair of the snow-robed young man. Ji Yuenian raised his head, and with the blessing of the psychic karma fire, he solemnly moved toward the statues far away. Looking at the terrifying phantoms of the gods, "Those three terrifying gods with twisted bodies... turned out to be the real Lingxiao Tianjun..."
The first three realms of the nine realms of Daoyuan are the "Lingxiao Realm", the "Lingxiao Ji Realm" and the "Half-step Saint Realm".
Although these three Lingxiao gods are only in the first realm of "Lingxiao Realm", they are definitely not able to compete with the creatures under the ninth realm of Daoyuan.
After a few breaths, Ji Yuenian lowered his eyelids slightly, and there was no trace of fear in his expression, leaving only a heart-stopping calmness.
"The creature behind the Immortal Lord of Xichi is extremely smart. He guessed that I was the back-up plan left by the Shangsheng Empress for the Yaochi Holy Realm. Therefore, he used all his strength to set up this trap in front of the Ligong Immortal Palace. Once I passed Princess Lanyu's When the spiritual energy aura steps onto the Cangji Jade Steps, it will enter the small world here as it wishes."
"The lion fights the rabbit with all his strength. Now I have not broken through the realm of Hunyuan, and my spiritual soul cultivation is still in the Daluo Realm. But the creature behind Xichi Xianzun actually sent such a heavy army, which shows that its power is extremely powerful. My intention."
Three high-sky creatures, dozens of Great True Lords of Hunyuan, and countless gods all over the sky gathered in front of them, setting up a net of heaven and earth. With Ji Yuannian's cultivation in the Daluo True Realm, even though he has unparalleled and unparalleled unparalleled roots. Bones, there will never be the slightest chance of survival.
Obviously, the beings behind the Immortal Lord of Xichi knew very clearly that the Supreme Saint Empress Wuji of Tongling had left behind Princess Lanyu and Ji Yuenian. If they wanted to overthrow the Holy Land of Yaochi, these two people had to be eliminated.
Under the spotlight of everyone, Ji Yueyang raised her eyes with a cold expression, looking up at the gods in the sky, and said softly: "There is still one step left."
After saying these words, everything between heaven and earth seemed to become silent. Countless cold eyes stared at him, and the beautiful young man in the fairy clothes with snow ribbon seemed to be the center of the world.
At his feet, at the bottom of the illusory and twisted jade steps, the white-haired old man in a flower-and-bird robe suddenly raised his head and looked up at Ji Yuenian, with a hint of uneasiness in his tone: "What's one step left?"
The blazing wind was blowing, and the sleeves of his snow robe were fluttering. Ji Yuenian withdrew his gaze, turned sideways, and quietly looked down at the Tianyuan protector god, and said softly: "I have been thinking about one thing just now, Yaochi Since Treason was able to lay out such a desperate formation, why didn't he take action to crush me immediately, but instead tried his best to lead me here? Isn't it unnecessary? It wasn't until I talked to you just now that I knew the whole story."
After hearing these words, the white-haired old man seemed to be stunned for a moment, and then his face became incredibly distorted: "Ji Yuenian, you..."
Ji Yuenian ignored him and turned around again. Wisps of psychic fire rolled out from between the sleeves of his robe, revealing a translucent sky-reaching barrier in front of him.
At the bottom of the barrier, there is Ji Yuenian, who is as small as an ant; and on the sky behind the barrier, there are densely packed gods all over the sky.
The snow-robed young man looked up at the three Lingxiao Heavenly Lords who were very far away, and said softly: "One step away, I will walk out of the source spirit barrier of the Cangji Jade Steps, and completely leave the protection range of the Magpie Spirit Lord of Ligong Immortal Que. No more life.”
All the creatures in the sky and below fell into silence, looking at Ji Yuenian without saying a word.
When Ji Yuenian entered the Ligong Immortal Palace, the magpie spirit master had already noticed it. I don’t know what method those gods used to force Ji Yuenian into the small world arranged in advance on the edge of the Cangji Jade Steps. , covering up the inspection of Magpie Spirit Master.
However, if Ji Yuenian is attacked within the source energy range of the Cangji Jade Steps, even if he has been pulled into this small world that blends into the edge of the Cangji Jade Steps, he will still be attacked by the Magpie Spirit Master. Sensed.
The real purpose of these rebellious gods is to lure them out of the barrier range of the Ligong Immortal Palace and completely drag them into the depths of the small world.
At that time, even if Ji Yuenian leaves the range of the Immortal Palace of Li Gong, the Magpie Spirit Master will notice it, but before he comes to take action, Ji Yuenian must have been crushed by the three Lingxiao Heavenly Lords and his soul will be wiped out. , no longer exists in the world.
Ji Yuenian's eyes were still looking at the three silent Ling Xiao Tianjun, he flicked his sleeves and took a step back.
Under the illusory jade steps behind him, the old man in a flower-and-bird robe looked in pain, and his face became increasingly distorted.
In the silent silence, Ji Yuenian took a step back again.
Two steps, three steps...
When Ji Yuenian retreated to the white-haired old man and looked sideways, he realized that the so-called "Tianyuan Dharma Protector Spirit" had split into countless tiny lights and shadows, swept by the fierce and whistling wind. Once upon a time, it no longer exists.
Between the light and death of the sky and the earth, the light and shadow in front of my eyes kept distorting, and what finally came into view was the extremely familiar and vast scene of the sea of heavy clouds.
(End of chapter)
