The sky, redder!
In the holy city, Dao Dao's gaze, wisps of divine thoughts, condensed on Xu Qing's body, and his inner shock, shock, complexity, strangeness, all kinds of colors emerged, and finally, it turned into silence.
Xu Qing shocked all directions with his shot, and also proved his strength, the first link leader, he had nothing to say, and for a while, no one continued to fly out of the holy city to challenge.
It was really Xu Qing's behavior that caused waves of varying degrees in everyone's hearts.
If Xu Qing acted with the means of a monk, then it would be fine, but he used the power of the gods, which made people feel thrilling.
Although monks have been in contact with gods for a long time, they may be able to show divine skills, especially divine envoys.
But it is still rare to be able to pull out a picture of a fourth-order future death like Xu Qing and replace reality.
This is also the first time that many cultivators have seen it in their lives, and the middle-aged monk of the Baize clan who was replaced with a death picture, his miserable cultivation was even more shocking.
At this moment, the blood at the corner of his mouth was still overflowing uncontrollably, his internal organs were tearing and rotting, and his soul was also languishing and bleak, irreversible.
The shattered world brought not only a sharp decline in cultivation, but also a withering of life.
The aging of his body was visible to the naked eye, until he retreated a thousand feet away, and with the anxious support of several Baize clan monks, he barely stabilized, but he became an old man who returned to the second order of the void.
The whole body was full of life, the meaning of twilight was obvious, and there was a sense of lingering fear, and its expression was revealed, which was very strong.
After escapeing death, he recalled the previous battle, and he knew very well that at that moment, he had already died once, if this was on the battlefield, without the protection of the rules of the Holy City, then he would still have to face death now.
This thought caused the lingering fear in his expression to spread, spread throughout his body, and turned into a tremor.
Facing Xu Qing's gaze from outside the city, he instinctively avoided it and did not dare to look at each other.
Deep down, I have been shocked!
Seeing this, Xu Qing withdrew his gaze and stopped looking, but he had firmly remembered the other party's breath and was ready to find an opportunity to cut the grass and eradicate the roots in the future.
With this thought, Xu Qing looked at the Si'e monk who was trapped by Ding Saner and raised his footsteps and walked step by step.
With every step he taken, the void made waves under his feet, as if he was walking on water, and within Ding-32, bad luck was also coming, no matter how the Si'e monk unfolded the spell, it would be of no use.
All spells dissipate in bad luck, and Ding Yi 132's "divine power" is a type of magical power in terms of spells, and there is extreme restraint.
The Si'e monk trapped inside could not get out of trouble, and could only gradually wither and forget under this endless superposition of bad luck.
And Xu Qing came and accelerated the process.
At this moment, as his figure stepped forward, it was already above Ding Yi 32, and the purple moonlight of the fourth god's spiritual state fell down, enveloping Ding 132, and was about to bless him.
But at this moment, the moonlight that fell suddenly changed direction, no longer falling, but suddenly converged in front of Xu Qing, forming a purple curtain of light.
In the next moment, a finger stretched out from nothingness, was blocked, and landed on this curtain of light.
Gently—touching, the purple light set off ripples, and it turned into white visible to the naked eye, refracting a jade-like luster, and finally turning into jade.
From a distance, the luster of this jade spread rapidly, and wherever it passed, the light mask formed by the purple moonlight changed.
The whole process was a breath of time, and an arc-shaped jade cover appeared in mid-air.
Losing the power of the purple moon, it fell towards the earth, and with a bang, it smashed on Ding Yi 32, and at the same time as it was torn apart, Ding 132, who touched it, also began to jade.
This scene was extremely abrupt and came extremely quickly, Xu Qing did not hesitate at all, his eyes converged in front, his body suddenly retreated, and his right hand raised a finger.
Suddenly the blur of Ding Yi 132, who was being turned into jade, disappeared.
Xu Qing, who retreated into the distance, showed a glimmer of light in his eyes, raised his head, and stared at the area where his fingers were sticking out in mid-air.
The nothingness there also exuded the luster of jade, and in this light, a young man wearing a scribe shirt with a beautiful appearance and some resemblance to the human race was gradually revealed.
In the end, it was completely clear, and he smiled at Xu Qing, "My friends have taken a fancy to you and want you to become their kind."
This young man's voice was soft, without the slightest anger, as if he was telling a fact and an unchangeable future, and his gaze was gentle, and even contained some sense of closeness, as if looking at his own people.
Xu Qing was unmoved, but a gloomy light flashed in his eyes, although it was the first time he had really met this person, but before that, in the eldest prince's jade slip, Xu Qing had seen the person in front of him.
In his mind, the eldest prince's introduction to this person also came to mind: "Mortal world, the third order of returning to the void, the third in the sequence, with the perfect combat power of returning to the void, and even having the experience of fighting with the great power of the foreign tribe who has just stepped into the Yunshen, and successfully escaping from death.
In addition to these introductions, when Xu Qing checked the jade slips in detail before, he also saw the photos of the other party's actions, and everything that touched him would become jade.
And this mortal double also has a habit of turning the cultivators who are hostile to him into jade puppets, and collecting them to accompany him.
"Yanyue Xuantian clan, surpassing the great arrogance of Tuoshi Mountain" Xu Qing had a solemn meaning in his heart, the moment the other party made a move, he felt a strong life-and-death crisis, especially the change of jade, he sensed the power of the gods on it.
So his eyes swept in all directions, and the figures of jade puppets, wearing different clothes, appeared in all directions.
One by one, they were motionless, staring at Xu Qing.
"Why are you not satisfied, what are you talking about, are you acquiescing?" Fan Shishuang smiled and looked at Xu Qing, the more he looked at it, the more he liked it.
"It is still very suitable to solidify this form with jade and become a sculpture in my mansion!"
"I advise you not to struggle, it would be a pity if you accidentally destroyed your form."
"And you are not my opponent." Fan Shishuang laughed lightly, raised his right hand and shook it slightly, and the battle power fluctuations of the Great Perfection of Returning to the Void rose monstrously on his body, and the sky roared and the earth trembled for a while.
There was even a storm rising above him, and the strong wind that connected the earth blew in all directions, causing the night sky to distort, and meteors were vaguely visible passing by.
The dao marks were fine at first, but soon the number of dao marks became more and more numerous, and finally they were extremely terrifying, almost connected into one piece, turning into a meteor shower.
That kind of unparalleled momentum, Xu Qing had never seen in any Guiru monk, and couldn't help but shrink his eyes.
Overlapping shadows appeared in the sky, filling the sky, like the gods and demons of the heavens coming.
Each statue was actually lifelike, glaring at the earth and exuding terrifying coercion, this second-order performance of the ruins was just a shadow of gods and demons that formed the second order of the ruins, which Xu Qing had never heard of before.
Normally, in the third level of the Returning Ruins, there would be illusory bubbles transformed by divine thoughts, but this was not the case here in this mortal world.
The bubbles formed were not divine thoughts, but the shadows of those gods and demons, they contained the origin and death of life, and after they appeared, they shattered and re-formed, and finally gathered a huge picture.
It was a super big world, covering the sky" curtain, affecting nothingness, more than twice as much as the ordinary ruins of the ruins of the original world.
Although it is also illusory, it has mountains and rivers, the sun and moon, and all living beings, with both rules and laws, just like a real world, which is constantly running.
It seems that as long as this world is a little more real, it will contain spirit And with the appearance of this scene, the aura emanating from the mortal world made Xu Qing's heart more solemn, this aura surpassed the previous Bai Ze clan middle-aged too much, like Haoyue and MSI, completely incomparable.
Although they are all manifestations of the four of them, there is a huge gap in their combat power between them.
"Ten breaths are over!" Fan Shishuang smiled slightly, with a hint of evil on his face, raised his right hand towards Xu Qing and pressed it gently.
Under this press, the sky outside the city was filled with earth-shattering thunder, and as far as the eye could see, the sky actually exuded a jade luster, even the earth was like this, with Xu Qing as the center, and its surroundings and even the top and bottom of it were instantly glowing with jade light.
And this jade light, at the moment of formation, suddenly rolled backwards and came towards Xu Qing.
The sense of crisis continued to erupt in Xu Qing's heart, the tingling pain of all over his body, his flesh and blood, made Xu Qing feel like he was facing God.
At the critical moment, Xu Qing took a deep breath, his eyes rising with fighting spirit, he also wanted to know where his limits were, and how much difference there was between him and the third in the Flame Moon Xuantian Sequence.
His right hand was raised, and a layer of ripples spread out under his feet, as if it had become the surface of the water, which was the starting style of fishing for the moon in the well.
In the Emperor's Holy City, countless lights and divine thoughts were also staring at this battle, and the meaning of this step battle was already different with the appearance of the mortal world.
But at the moment when Xu Qing and Fan Shishuang were about to touch, the sacred mountain in the holy city unfolded slightly, collapsed into pieces, rolled upside down, and turned into the light of the jade of the mortal twins, which dimmed in an instant, and was erased in an instant.
Not only him, but at this moment, almost all the monks in the Holy City were out of breath and bowed their heads to the Divine Mountain.
Xu Qing here, all his magical powers could not be deployed, and he bowed towards the sacred mountain.
The cocottish voice echoed in the sky, filled the earth, and in the heart of every second monk, it became a divine voice and turned into a law "The first link has just ended, and I wanted to give you some time to rest, but since you are so energetic, then don't rest."
"The second link of the big hunt, the teleportation of the mountains and seas, starts immediately!" That was the voice of the Star Flame God.