The clouds are deep in the valley in the distance.
Lin Ji and Zi Qing stopped running for their lives and looked at each other, each seeing the remaining fear in the other's eyes.
"That old guy is really decisive. If he disagrees with his words, he will match his words with his own body. He will definitely die today." Lin Ji said with a bit of amazement, "Lin has also experienced this kind of method, but in a moment, two people were missing." With a lifespan of a hundred years, that old guy is at the peak of Taoism. How long does Master Ziqing think he can last?"
When Lin Ji killed Bai Yujiao Shouyuan, he used the method of body and Tao.
It is probably to forcefully activate the power of the avenue, even beyond one's own understanding, to obtain power that far exceeds one's own strength.
The result is nothing more than a further understanding of the Dao and becoming a monk in the Daocheng realm; or it can be backlashed by the Dao and become a part of the Dao.
Generally speaking, the high probability is the latter.
"I don't know." Zi Qing was also a little at a loss at this time, "We have no intention of killing Dong Yichuan. Who dares to say that we can definitely kill Dong Yichuan, a person at the peak of Taoism? Logically speaking, the situation is not good. No one can stop him from running away, but who would have thought that this old man wouldn't run away."
Zi Qing smiled bitterly, not knowing how to explain it.
Lin Ji Ze praised: "It should be said that he is worthy of being the leader of the Holy Fire Sect. His decisiveness is really beyond the comparison of ordinary people, and his heart to protect the religion is also admirable. Anyway, Lin is determined to escape for his life. "
"That's why it's strange." Zi Qing shook her head slightly and said, "Shen Long has had a lot of dealings with the Holy Fire Sect, and also asked about Dong Yichuan. Logically speaking, he shouldn't be so stubborn. The three of them have entered the Taoist realm. The strongest man in the world, a peak demon king, why would he retreat without knowing the difficulties?"
Lin Ji smiled and said, "He can't be scared, right?"
As soon as these words came out, Lin Ji and Zi Qing looked at each other again.
"The peak demon king's fox demon illusion, the demon body that resists his holy fire way, coupled with Shen Long's Taoist weapon cutting way, and you and me are skimming the formation. It's really not easy for him to escape intact. He doesn't know that if he wants to escape, we won't stop him, but will let him go?" Zi Qing said in shock.
"Is there another possibility? Your information is wrong. Is this old man really a man of strong character?"
"It shouldn't be! Does this old man hide so deeply?"
"Whether he was scared or for some other reason, it doesn't matter now." Lin Ji said with a headache, "Master Shen is still left there. What should we do?"
"It depends on Shen's luck." Zi Qing shook her head slightly, "Dong Yichuan is not taking action at this time, just because he is lucky enough to succeed. Once he fails, Shen Long will definitely be buried with him."
"So Master Shen is finished like this?"
"If you and I don't take action, he will definitely die."
Hearing this, Lin Ji breathed a long sigh of relief and said, "So Lord Zi Qing wants to save Lord Shen?"
"It was our agreement that we made this trip to the Holy Fire Sect. We can't just ignore death." Zi Qing looked at Lin Ji, "Does Master Lin want to take action?"
Lin Ji thought for a moment, and finally shook his head helplessly.
"We are both You Tianguan, so we can't just watch the two of them die."
The corners of Zi Qing's mouth curved slightly.
"Go back then?"
Lin Ji nodded.
"go back."
After all, it is not the true Dao Cheng. After all, Dong Yichuan is still involved in Yi Shen He Dao, so there is always some chance.
I don’t know when the wind and snow stopped quietly.
The sky has darkened, but it is not the darkness caused by the setting sun, but the dark clouds that cover the sky and the sun above the deep valley of clouds, making the whole world extremely dark.
Among the dark clouds, lightning and thunder passed by, illuminating the world for a moment.
"Is that the Heavenly Tribulation of the Daocheng Realm?" Shen Long looked up at the sky curiously.
"I don't know." Dong Yichuan responded.
At this time, Dong Yichuan no longer had a pair of eyes. His figure was in mid-air and turned translucent, with silver-white flames burning all over his body.
Compared to the so-called holy fire he controlled before, perhaps the silver-white flame at this time is what the way of purification really looks like.
"When the leader was still there, the way of purification was like this around me at this time. As long as she thought, a thought could erase anything. I once saw the leader go to the barbarian tribe, and when he raised his hand, three people The barbarians who entered the Tao were wiped out, and not even the scum was left."
"Oh? Mr. Qiuru also had disputes with the barbarians?" Shen Long had never heard of this.
Dong Yichuan said softly: "Otherwise, why do you expect the barbarians to obey my Holy Fire Cult? This was the agreement between the leader and the God of Fury back then. The God of Fury is a celestial being, and has no joy, anger, sorrow, or joy, but after all, he is born into a barbarian tribe."
"He couldn't interfere in the affairs of the barbarians, so he asked the leader to take care of the barbarians." Dong Yichuan lowered his head and looked at Shen Long, "And even though the leader has been away for hundreds of years, I, the Holy Fire Sect, have never broken any of this promise."
Hearing this, Shen Long's face showed a bit of ridicule.
The angry God is in the far north, but you, the Holy Fire Cult, dare to go back on your word?
But no matter how disdainful he felt, Shen Long didn't show it.
The aura around him slowly rose, and the power of the soul spread around, stimulating the spiritual energy of the surrounding heaven and earth, and even the dark clouds in the sky seemed to begin to shift.
Feeling the movement below, Dong Yichuan lowered his head and looked down at Shen Long.
"If I don't kill you, how dare you kill yourself?"
"You want to take my life regardless of success or failure, why can't I strike first?"
Hearing this, Dong Yichuan's face showed a bit of sarcasm.
"At this moment, I am Daocheng and want to kill you."
He was interrupted before he finished speaking, because a black shadow came rapidly from the distance and was above him in an instant.
Only then did he finally see clearly that it was Zi Qing's ribbon.
The ribbon looked soft, but Dong Yichuan was unwilling to take it hard. He could feel the threat contained in it, and he also understood the origin of You Tianguan Ziqing and the ribbon in her hand.
"Throughout the ages, there haven't been many people who were able to turn their own Dao into Dao tools in their heyday. Fellow Taoist Zi Qing, why did you come back now that you've escaped?"
As he finished speaking, Dong Yichuan raised his hand, and silver-white flames suddenly exploded on his translucent hand, completely covering the top of him.
Just in time for the ribbon to fall.
The moment the ribbon came into contact with the flame transformed by the way of purification, the ribbon disappeared inexplicably, and Dong Yichuan's offensive also naturally turned into nothingness.
"Do you think that in the face of the Dao Cheng state, the mere means of entering the Dao can still be effective?"
In the distance, Zi Qing's face turned pale, a mouthful of blood flowed from the corner of her mouth, and the momentum around her became weaker.
"The means of Daocheng Realm are indeed difficult to match. Master Lin, it's up to you."
As soon as the words fell, Zi Qing's forward speed slowed down, while Lin Ji beside her continued to move forward unabated.
After crossing Ziqing, Lin Ji suddenly split into two.
His physical body stagnated in place, and his soul glowing with golden light came out of his body.
The shadow of a huge sword appeared behind Yuanshen.
"She Shen Sword!"
(End of chapter)
