Boom!
With the dedication of many great scholars, the power of Chunqiu Bi once again reached a higher level. Faintly, a blue river and a bright sea of light appeared behind it.
The blue river is the vast river of righteousness transformed by the righteousness of heaven and earth. And that dazzling sea of light is the sea of time.
Awesome and upright, this is the origin of the power of Chunqiu pen. And the Sea of Time is the embodiment of the Spring and Autumn Brush's ability, the number one treasure in the time sequence!
brush……
A bright ray of light burst out from the tip of the Spring and Autumn Brush, forming a line in mid-air and quickly slashing towards Jiuyuan's three great supernatural beings.
This is the light of time, and it is also the sharpest light in the world!
I saw that where this line crossed, the incoming floodwaters separated from the middle and receded to both sides, revealing a huge channel.
No matter how the flood changes, whether hard or soft, rapid or slow...it has no effect in front of this light of time. It is easily separated and cannot stop its pace at all.
In an instant, this ray of light of time appeared between Jiuyuan's eyebrows.
"not good!"
At this moment, Jiuyuan's expression suddenly changed, and he truly felt the threat of death.
In his perception, boundless darkness surged in, threatening to submerge his future.
This is a symbol of impending fall!
He couldn't block the First Emperor's blow. If this ray of light of time really penetrated his eyebrows, he might really fall. Even if he doesn't die at the time, he will be consumed by the power of time in the years to come.
After all, there is almost no chance of recovery from the wounds left by the Spring and Autumn Pen without the help of saints and innate treasures.
"Retreat! Retreat! Retreat!"
After predicting that he could not block the blow, Jiuyuan did not hesitate at all. He even stopped maintaining the formation and retreated directly, hoping to avoid the First Emperor's fatal blow.
However, no matter how he evaded or which direction he fled to Xianyang City, the distance between this ray of light of time and him did not lengthen, but became closer and closer.
He has been locked by this blow, and he will never rest until it hits him.
"Dayu, you are so calculating!"
"Human Confucian scholars, you are so cruel!"
Despair gradually appeared in Jiuyuan's eyes. He knew that he could not avoid this blow, and his death today was inevitable.
Because he couldn't see his future, it was all shrouded in darkness and nothingness.
And the reason why he encountered all this today was not because he failed to calculate that the First Emperor would take out the Spring and Autumn Pen, but because he did not expect that the great scholars of the human race who were supposed to have fallen were actually still alive to this day.
If they hadn't sacrificed themselves so that the First Emperor could revive the full power of the Spring and Autumn Brush and the Spring and Autumn Classic, how could he have been defeated?
"I hate it!"
The hope of enlightenment was right in front of him, but Jiuyuan could never see it. How could he not hate it in his heart?
"Dayu, if you want to kill me, you are just dreaming!"
"Even if I die, I won't make it easy for you!"
Just when this ray of light was about to hit Jiuyuan, a look of determination suddenly appeared on his face.
After all, he is a person with great supernatural powers. Even if he faces death, he can analyze the most beneficial result for him in the shortest time. He could die, but he would never let Dayu have an easy time or get even the slightest benefit.
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He wanted his sacrifice to be of great value.
"Guiyi, I will give you all my power to help you reach a higher level of strength."
"Remember, you must defeat Dayu, get the chance to become enlightened, cultivate into the Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal, and then resurrect me!"
Jiuyuan roared, and suddenly sacrificed himself, turning into a supreme power and pouring into Guiyi's body not far away.
Jiuyuan knew that he could not survive, and once he died, the balance of victory would completely tilt towards the First Emperor. Xuanyuan and Guiyi alone could not be the First Emperor's opponent at all. It was only a matter of time before he killed him.
In this way, not only will the three people's plan completely fail, but they themselves will become the nutrients for the growth of the Twelve Golden People, giving birth to a top-notch killer weapon for the human race.
This is something Jiuyuan doesn't want to see anyway. Therefore, he chose to sacrifice himself before dying to enhance the power of unity.
In this way, although he fell, their strength did not weaken, and they still had the possibility of defeating the First Emperor.
As long as Guiyi defeated the First Emperor in the end and obtained the water veins in his body, then with the power of Jiuyuan, it would be inevitable to become the Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal.
As long as Guiyi can achieve enlightenment, thinking about what happened today, in order to repay this cause and effect, he will definitely try his best to resurrect Jiuyuan.
In this way, although Jiuyuan missed the opportunity to become enlightened, he received the favor of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian and was successfully resurrected. Although such an ending is not very good, it is better than gaining nothing.
Instead of being killed by the First Emperor, the human race would have nothing in the end. It is better to take advantage of your fellow Taoist and enhance his strength so as not to gain nothing.
This is Jiuyuan's idea, and it is also the most beneficial outcome for him at this time.
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"Um?"
Seeing this scene, the First Emperor immediately took action to stop it.
But when a person with great supernatural powers risked his life, the power he unleashed would make even a saint frown. Even though the Spring and Autumn Brush was powerful, it didn't have time to stop Jiuyuan's actions.
At this moment, Guiyi, who was blessed by the power of the Nine Abyss, suddenly doubled his power, reaching the limit of a great supernatural power user and the realm of a sub-sage.
Yasheng means second only to the saint.
"Normalization!"
"I will also give you my power. You must not disappoint our expectations. You must become the Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal!"
"Remember, after you become enlightened, resurrect me and fellow Taoist Jiuyuan!"
Over there, Jiuyuan had just finished sacrificing himself. Here, Xuanyuan suddenly roared and started to imitate Jiuyuan, sacrificing himself, turning into a powerful force to bless Guiyi's body.
Xuan Yuan has no other choice. If he continues to hold on, Gui Yi with the power of Jiu Yuan may not die, but he will definitely die.
Either way, death is the same, early death or late death. Simply, Xuan Yuan chose the same path as Jiu Yuan without the First Emperor personally taking action.
Sacrifice yourself and achieve unity!
This is a person with great supernatural powers. After seeing no hope, he will directly make the choice that is most beneficial to him without any hesitation.
If he doesn't sacrifice, then the two of them will die together, not to mention the benefits. Whether he can return successfully in the future depends on two things.
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But if he sacrifices himself to realize Guiyi, then Guiyi with the power of the two of them will be able to explode with power comparable to Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian. At that time, who will win between him and the First Emperor is still open to debate. between.
If Gui Yi loses, there will naturally be nothing to say.
But if Guiyi wins in the end, then their future, which has been completely plunged into darkness, will be reborn with light, and they will recover from death and return to the world of heaven and earth again.
If you don't sacrifice yourself, you will lose everything and have nothing. But if you sacrifice yourself, you have half the chance of success.
How to choose, need we say more?
As for why it was Guiyi Yi, not Xuan Yuan. It can only be said that Gui Yi is the most special one among the three, and only he can withstand the power of the other two.
If it were Xuan Yuan, after gaining the power of Gui Yi and Jiu Yuan, let alone improving his strength, it would be pretty good to be able to fully utilize his original strength.
Return to one, return to one, this name has said everything, it can bring different powers into one.
If they had no choice, how could they sacrifice themselves to help others?
"Hard enough!"
At this time, the First Emperor didn't know what to say. He wanted to stop him, but he was more than willing to do so.
He was so ruthless that he gave up hundreds of millions of years of hard work without any hesitation to help others.
That was hundreds of millions of years of hard work, and he gave it up without even frowning. Such determination cannot but be astonishing. If it were the First Emperor, even if he would make the same choice, he would at least hesitate.
This is the difference between those with great magical powers from the human race and those with great magical powers from Xuanmen.
After all, the human race's great supernatural powers are still too young, their cultivation time is short, and their mentality has not been polished by long years. Moreover, in terms of state of mind, martial arts is indeed inferior to immortality.
However, the people with great magical powers of Xuanmen are different. Hundreds of millions of years of training have long made their state of mind, no matter what the situation, they can maintain absolute calmness.
Not to mention the Xuanmen method of killing three corpses, which itself allows the monks to cut away their chaotic thoughts and realize the great way in a state of mind that is close to the way of heaven.
When it comes to the state of mind, the great practitioners of Xuanmen are indeed number one. This is universally recognized. Even if there are beings older than them, there are many who are not as good as them when it comes to the cultivation of the state of mind.
Martial arts blindly pursue strength, and indeed fall behind in terms of state of mind.
Rumble...
At this time, Gui Yi, who had just been blessed by the power of Jiuyuan, once again received the power from Xuanyuan. His aura that had been stagnant suddenly surged again, and a supreme aura gradually filled the air.
Combining the power of the three great supernatural powers, the unified power finally ushered in a transformation, as if a certain valve was broken, and it continued to surge, heading towards the supreme, perfect and flawless realm.
Holy!
At this moment, the realm of unity has entered the realm of the holy from the realm of the sub-sage. This is the ultimate quasi-sage. Although he is a quasi-sage, he has initially achieved the level of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian.
The most top-notch magical powers in the ancient world, such as the Emperor, Haotian and others, are in this realm and have the ability to enter the Hunyuan realm at any time.
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"Two fellow Taoists, if I can cultivate to the realm of Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal, I will definitely try my best to resurrect you two. If you violate this oath, you will be punished by heaven and earth!"
Feeling the sudden surge of power in his body, Gui Yi swore an oath of heaven, saying that he would never forget the two people's help.
Even though the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian Dynasty transcended heaven and earth, when it comes to power, it is still far inferior to the way of heaven. Therefore, Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian is still under the jurisdiction of Heavenly Dao. Since he has made an oath, he must abide by it.
The price for breaking the oath, just as Gui Yi said, is death from heaven and earth!
"Dayu, let's fight again!"
Gui Yi, whose strength was greatly increased, shouted to the First Emperor quite confidently, and then he couldn't wait to kill him.
What Guiyi gained was not only the strength of the two of them, but also their accompanying spiritual treasures, two top-notch innate magic weapons. Plus one of his own, that's three.
One is for attack, one is for defense, and one is for change. The combined efforts of the three treasures made Guiyi no longer have any blind spots. For a time, he was on par with the First Emperor, and took up all his energy.
At this moment, another unfamiliar great supernatural power user had already walked deep into Xianyang City, where the Twelve Golden Man was, and was silently looking at Jiang Chen in the center of the formation.
At the same time, a fierce battle inside the Dutian Shensha Formation has entered its final moments.
The phantoms of the twelve ancestral witches manifested themselves inside the formation, directly swallowing and refining the eight demonic quasi-sages suppressed within it.
As for the clone of Kunpeng ancestor, although he has the power of Hunyuan to protect him and is immortal, in front of the twelve ancestral witches, his protective power is like paper and can be easily torn apart. crack.
After only holding on for a few breaths, the incarnation of Kunpeng Ancestor was torn into pieces by the Twelve Ancestral Witches and devoured separately.
The power of Hunyuan, the power controlled by the twelve ancestral witches, is the power of Pangu, which is infinitely higher than the power of Hunyuan.
"Soon, after devouring one or two more quasi-sages, the twelve golden people will all reach the level of quasi-sages. At that time, the human race will have one more powerful weapon, enough to threaten those with great supernatural powers."
This sentence was said by the strange and powerful person, not Jiang Chen. He was not in a hurry to take action, but instead commented on the Twelve Golden People here.
"You want to attack me?"
Jiang Chen stood up and stared at this strange and powerful person who was missing an arm.
His arm was severed by the Spring and Autumn Pen. Theoretically, unless the saint takes action, there will never be a chance of it growing back.
"At your age, you have a mid-stage quasi-sage cultivation. It's really shocking. I just don't know if your strength is as amazing as your talent."
A person with great supernatural powers has the pride of a person with great supernatural powers. Even if one of his arms is cut off, his grace will not be diminished. He is seen stepping into the formation of the Twelve Capital Gods.
"If the power of the twelve ancestral witches gathers together, then I will turn around and leave, and will never get entangled with you. Unfortunately, there are only ten fallen ancestral witches."
"The remaining power of the ten great ancestral witches is not enough to scare me."
Standing in the formation, the great supernatural power user looked at Jiang Chen and said confidently.
If the twelve ancestral witches join forces, they will naturally be invincible in the world. Even Taoist ancestors will frown when they see it, and the way of heaven will give them three points. But once one of the ancestral witches is missing, there will be a flaw and he will become invincible.
But here, Jiang Chen is missing two ancestral witches and has more flaws.
"Fellow Taoist, you are too confident. Do you really think that I can't borrow the power of the other two ancestral witches? The reason why I didn't borrow their power is not that I don't have the ability, but that I did it on purpose."
"If I didn't leave this flaw, how could you take the bait?"
A smile appeared on Jiang Chen's lips, and he said with a smile.
Journey to the West, there are nine golden crows in my body
