With a loud bang, Guangchengzi exploded in the air, eroding a large area. But how could a person at the peak of Da Luo Jinxian die so easily?
In just an instant, Guangchengzi reorganized his body, just like before. The consumption caused by the mere reorganization of his body was just drizzle for a strong man who was at the peak of Da Luo Jinxian and was close to the saint level.
"Yunxiao, the three of you thought that you would bully the minority with more, so you killed me. Today I will let you see how powerful I am. In addition to the Fantian Seal, I also learned how to transform the three pure beings with one breath."
Three auspicious clouds appeared above Guangchengzi's head, and then three rays of fairy light rushed out from the Tianling Cap, constantly transforming and evolving into the human body.
"Master Uncle's One Qi Transforms Three Purities"
Yunxiao, Bixiao, and Qiongxiao were all shocked. As disciples of a saint, they knew how incredible this holy technique was. They were originally one person, but they turned into three people, and their cultivation levels were exactly the same.
"Stop him quickly"
Bixiao was impatient, and before he finished speaking, he launched the strongest attack in his life, as if he was going to finish his battle in one blow.
The vast divine light instantly overwhelmed Guangchengzi, who was transforming into one qi and three pure beings.
Yunxiao and Qiongxiao followed up with their attacks, pushing the power of this move to its peak.
"It's useless. Grandmaster's one energy transforms three pure beings. Once it is used, it cannot be stopped."
Guangchengzi's voice came from inside.
"Chi!" The three fairy lights combined with the auspicious clouds and turned into three Taoists. Each one was exactly the same as Guang Chengzi. They rushed out of the area covered by the divine light and looked down domineeringly at Sanxiao, who was struggling to attack.
"Three, let's kill them"
Bixiao shouted.
"good"
Yunxiao and Qiongxiao also shouted.
Boom! The war broke out again. It was a life-and-death fight. More than 1,500 rounds passed in the blink of an eye. The sun and moon were dimmed, and the battle formation was boiling.
During this period, Sanxiao's magnificent body was blown up many times, and Guangchengzi also suffered the same fate.
Such a hearty battle, if outside monks saw it, they would definitely say that this life was worth it. Maybe someone would have an epiphany from this battle that exhausted all tricks and rules, and their cultivation level would show a significant leap.
The battle will eventually come to an end. Guangchengzi's One Qi Transformation into Three Purities has not been practiced for long, and there are still many flaws. Bixiao seized the opportunity to beat the soul to pieces, and a wisp of the spirit flew out of the Jiuqu Yellow River Formation. , there was a victim who became a victim in the Battle of the Gods.
Just when Sanxiao was about to help Chu Feng and capture Yun Zhongzi together, the entire battlefield shook.
"My disciple, Guangchengzi"
A familiar voice with a hint of anger penetrated the Nine-Meandering Yellow River Formation.
Not only was Sanxiao frozen, Chu Feng, who was fighting with Yun Zhongzi, was also stunned. That shameless Yuanshi Tianzun came and forced his way into the Jiuqu Yellow River Formation.
It is impossible for a few Daluo Jinxian formations to block the few saints in the world.
Chu Feng made a prompt decision and used a message from thousands of miles to inform the leader of Tongtian.
However, the entire space was isolated and the message could not be transmitted at all.
In order to prevent the angry Yuanshi Tianzun from killing Sanxiao, Chu Feng used his trump card and sent out a divine light, taking Sanxiao back to modern times. It's still the same mountain peak, but it's now bare.
"Where is this place? Why is the spiritual energy of heaven and earth so thin?"
Bixiao's eyes widened and he looked around in confusion.
"This is Pindao's hometown. We are hiding here for some time."
Chu Feng waved his hand, and a brand new Taoist temple appeared on the top of the mountain.
This is the peak strength of Jinxian. With a single movement of his hand, he can turn nothing into something.
"The Immortal Mansion, a Taoist family that lives as long as the sky, Huo, a grand tone"
Bixiao walked to the door and saw the couplets on both sides. After reading them once, she clicked her tongue.
At the same time, Yuanshi Tianzun, who broke into the Jiuqu Yellow River Formation, stared blankly at an empty place.
"I was here just now, but in the blink of an eye, it was gone. There is no trace between the sky and the earth."
A divine light flashed and landed on the ground. It was Yun Zhongzi.
"Meet the Master"
Yuanshi Tianzun turned his head and looked at his only disciple with a sad expression. Before the Battle of the Gods, the Chan Sect was so prosperous, but now there is only one person left, and he is not very communicative.
"Yun Zhongzi, I ordered you to return to Zhongnan Mountain immediately, seal the mountain and defend yourself, and you are not allowed to come out again."
In order to leave some seeds for Chanjiao, Yuanshi Tianzun ignored the previous agreement and directly sent his disciple back.
Yun Zhongzi had no feelings for his fellow disciples. After hearing this, he cupped his hands towards Yuanshi Tianzun, said yes, turned around and left, very simply.
Yuanshi Tianzun, who originally expected to hear some firm words, was stunned for two or three breaths.
A roaring explosion came from the East China Sea, and then the leader of Tongtian Cult with a majestic look and holding the Qingping Sword appeared. He did not see Chu Feng or Sanxiao, and said angrily: "You are so primitive. He transformed into Xiao Sheng and killed my disciple Zhao Gongming, and this time he used the big one to bully the small ones and killed three of my disciples. If I don’t fight you today, what’s the point of Jiejiao’s existence!”
Yuanshi Tianzun originally wanted to explain something, but when he thought of the dying Chanjiao, he had no explanation and just looked at Tongtian Cult Master indifferently.
"Yuanshi Tianzun"
The voice of Master Tongtian shook the world, it was extremely domineering, the universe roared with it, and spread to all the worlds. Endless monks trembled when they heard it, and their blood resonated with it.
"Pangu Banner"
Yuanshi Tianzun stretched out his hand and summoned the Pangu flag that was trapped by the formation. After a roar, the Pangu flag glowed. The universe trembles, the twilight rolls like water, and billions of auspicious clouds rise up.
The battle between the two saints began, but both of them were measured and broke out of the formation directly into the depths of the universe.
The battle lasted for more than ten thousand rounds, with no winner or loser.
"The Four Swords of Killing Immortals"
Finding that the Qingping Sword could not suppress the Pangu Banner, the leader of Tongtian took out the innate treasure - the Four Swords of Zhuxian.
With a buzzing sound, the killing array diagram emerged, covering the sky, trapping Yuanshi Tianzun. The four killing swords exerted their power, forming the first killing array in ancient times.
Yuanshi Tianzun tried his best to communicate the mighty power of heaven and earth, exerting the power of Pangu Banner to the extreme, but he still failed to break through the Four Swords of Killing Immortals.
"Chi", "chi"... Killing trillions of people, the chaotic sword energy shot out by the four killing swords spread out like mercury on the ground, extremely sharp and terrifying.
Yuanshi Tianzun's situation gradually became difficult.
With a buzzing sound, a piece of blueprint flew out from the endless chaos, with auspicious energy surging on it and fairy light overwhelming the sky.
Two collisions occurred, and in the burst of boundless divine light, the Yin and Yang fish appeared on the drawing, as if it was the beginning of all laws.
"Tai Chi diagram"
As soon as Master Tongtian saw this picture, he knew that this fight could not go on and immediately retreated.
Yuanshi Tianzun had no intention of stopping and pursued him.
"stop"
An old man with white hair and a childlike face, full of heaven, rode a green bull, carrying the mighty purple energy for thirty thousand miles, and walked leisurely.
