The thunder and fire lasted for ninety-nine and eighty-one days. Although the time was long, it was not as pervasive as the strong wind, and never stopped for a moment. The fairy city was vast, and the thunder and fire bombarded the earth every now and then. Only a few fell directly into the Qianfu Valley, and most of them were affected by the residual power. Tu Zhenren still had a chance to regain his breath, and relied on the power of the rotation of the "Three-Phase Treasure Ring" to withstand this wave of power from heaven and earth.
He is worthy of being the only great elder left in the Immortal City. He has long energy and great magical powers. Xuanyuan Qing is secretly surprised. Although Fu Dao is not good at killing, he can get twice the result with half the effort in resisting the power of heaven. In a different place, he can survive at most the first time. A strong wind blows, and all the magic weapons are destroyed, and the lamps dry up and run out of oil. His eyes fell on the "Three-Phase Treasure Ring". The divine light of this object was dim and the energy was weak. It was obvious that its origin had been damaged and could not be restored unless it had been warmed and nurtured for a hundred years. The Huashan Sect indeed had a profound foundation. Such a treasure could only be found in the Immortal City. No second case could be found.
The fire clouds gradually dissipated, and the sky returned to calm. The twenty-eight constellations guarded the nine stars of the Big Dipper, shining brightly. The starlight fell on the fairy city, which was devastated and in a mess. Master Tu took a long breath of relief, hurriedly took three fragrant pills, and sat down cross-legged. Regulate your breath and nourish your mind. Xuanyuan Qing breathed a sigh of relief, and when he was about to speak, he saw Wei Shiqi standing up, looking up into the depths of the sky, and said in a low voice: "Here he comes!"
Before he finished speaking, the starlight suddenly skyrocketed, and a huge shadow hovered over the fairy city. Chill filled the world. Kongji Mountain had completely moved into the fairy city. The chilling air swept over, freezing everything and killing all living things. The "Three-ring Talisman Array" was no longer sustainable. Xuanyuan Qing sacrificed the "Netherworld Bell" in time, and went into the "Xuanyuan Ghost Qi" with all his strength, repairing the broken parts one by one. The bell kept buzzing, and ghosts came in droves, one after another. They came out, each using their own methods to swallow up the cold air, their bodies getting taller and taller, and their faces were hideous and terrifying.
If Wei Shiqi has realized something, this "Netherworld Bell" most likely comes from the upper realm, at least it is inseparable from the ghost realm. There are many amazing and talented people in human cultivation, but only Li Yangzi has cultivated to the realm of ascension. I am afraid that this branch of the Xuanyuan Sect will have a different inheritance if it goes back further. Xuanyuan Qing's face was livid, his cheeks were shriveled, his eyes were covered with a thick layer of frost, and he looked a bit scary. He had no consistent fairy spirit, and instead exuded a ghostly aura, which further confirmed Wei Shiqi's guess. .
Now is not the time to inquire about the origins of the Xuanyuan Sect. Wei Shiqi still casts his gaze towards the sky. The blood talismans in his eyes flicker and disappear, and the starlight disappears layer by layer. However, he sees the majestic star power slowly rotating, rolling into a huge vortex, countless stars. The rope was straight and crystal clear, dragging the empty snow-covered mountain tightly to prevent it from falling into the fairy city and destroying the world. The "Blood Seed" seems to have sensed that the opportunity to escape is coming, attacking the restrictions one after another. Li Kongzi uses both distractions and repairs the restrictions to prevent the "Blood Seeds" from escaping, while changing the star power and loosening the star rope inch by inch. Its difficulties and dangers are indescribable.
Li Yihe suddenly woke up from his deep sleep, frowning and restless. The Miluo Zhenshen Seal in his body sensed the threat of "blood energy seeds" and became restless. Wei Shiqi took out the big medicine from the "Hundred Ghosts Turf Tripod". He fed her seven or eight pills, massaged the meridians and acupoints, and dispersed the power of the medicine. Only then was she given the soothing treasure. There is not much time left for him. Once the restriction of Kongji Mountain collapses, he will have only a moment to collect the "blood seeds". If the delay is too long, it will inevitably cause the Miluo Town Divine Seal to move. Although Li Yihe has advanced to the "Yuan Shen Realm" , after all, the realm is unstable and the physical body may not be able to withstand it. If the tripod is broken and the treasure is destroyed, the gain will not be worth the loss.
Li Kongzi stood quietly in the sky, looking emaciated, his robes fluttering, the fairy city was in deathly silence, with only a little life left in the deathly silence, and he was falling in the Qianfu Valley of Taiping Mountain. Miluo Sect Master Wei Shiqilian refused to leave. As he had expected, since he would not leave, he would stay forever and be sealed in the fairy city together with Kongji Mountain! From the very beginning, he knew that if he temporarily opened up the outer realm, no matter how hard he consolidated the world, he would still seek medical treatment urgently. Only the Immortal City, after millions of years of star power washing, made the heaven and earth integrated and invulnerable, could he completely ban the "blood seeds" once and for all. ". Convincing the Demon King Luo Lai to throw the two human and demon clans into fierce battle was just a means to force the factions to move out of the fairy city. He did everything he could and said everything he could. The stubborn people were buried in this Come to the foot of Kongji Mountain!
Li Kongzi stretched out his finger, and Kongji Mountain suddenly fell a hundred feet. The star ropes were broken one after another, and a powerful force was unleashed, like a huge palm, pressing down hard. The earth has been washed by the wind, thunder and fire for many days, and it has long been as hard as iron and stone. It has withstood life and death. Xuanyuan Qing was caught off guard, and the ghosts were instantly wiped out. The "Netherworld Bell" screamed, and the pieces peeled off, turning into a black light and penetrated into his sleeves. He was sullen. With a snort, thick black blood flowed from the seven orifices, and he slowly sat down on the ground. The "Xuanyuan Ghost Qi" in his body became a mess, and he temporarily lost his ability to resist.
Wei Shiqi had been preparing for a long time, and without hesitation, he flew up and rushed towards Kongjishan. Li Kongzi's eyes lit up with two clusters of stars, as if he realized something, he stretched out his hand and pointed again, the star rope broke, and Kongjishan fell again. come down. Compared with Wanren Snow Mountain, Wei Shiqi's body was as small as a dust and vulnerable to a blow. However, he stretched out his hand and a line of blood rose when the wind hit the wind. The heavenly plan was reversed, and the law of blood and energy turned insubstantial into something tangible, crushing the top of the body. The great power is divided on both sides and thrown into Kongji Mountain.
The long river of time stopped in an instant, the star power vortex was still, most of the star ropes were broken, and there was not much left. The empty mountain hung in the air, and a blood line appeared in the center, which was cut in two by the power of law. The restrictions were destroyed, the snow-capped mountains slowly slid down, and Li Kongzi had been practicing for thousands of years, spending countless efforts, and was vulnerable to a single blow. It was like "breaking the jade cage to fly the colorful phoenix, breaking the golden lock and driving away the dragon", two "blood energy seeds" "The flying generals will come out and chase and play around the thread of law, just like a baby attached to its mother.
The three "blood seeds" that Gaya threw into this world that day came from the same source. They all came from Ksitigarbha, the king of the abyss. They took the meaning of "being patient and motionless like the earth, meditating deeply like a secret treasure", like the flowing magma underground. It breaks out, spreads in all directions, brews the power of law, and subtly engulfs a world. However, man is not as good as God, and God has his own will. He did not expect that in order to pursue the divine seal of Miluo Town, Wei Shiqi would lose a son in the future, take away a "blood seed", and take it as his own. , using "Tiger Si comes out with a sword" as a stepping stone, reach the sky in one step, and condense the thread of law.
The "blood energy seeds" chased the law of blood energy, eager to join it and become one with it. Wei Shiqi stared at it for a long time, then flicked his fingers, the threads of the law buzzed and trembled, and filled with blood and energy. Two "blood energy seeds" were No resistance, gradually blend into it. As if only a moment had passed, and as if it had lasted for thousands of years, the line of law shook slightly, two were born, two begets three, and three begets all things. The divine domain of blood and energy was released and then retracted, and was thrown into Wei Shiqi's body, lying deep in his heart.
Time flows again, and under the watchful eyes of everyone, Kongji Mountain splits into two halves and crashes into the fairy city, stirring up smoke and dust all over the sky, causing the earth to tremble, and chaos everywhere. Li Kongzi used his remaining strength to attract the star power to seal the fairy city. The star lock closed the world and disappeared quietly into the sky.
