In the depths of the universe, the most fierce confrontation since the arrival of the Extraordinary Collapse Era is being staged.
Qi Tianli seemed to be in hell, surrounded by broken arm wreckage, black earth, dark clouds overwhelmed the top, and there was no end in sight at a glance.
He was like a demon who had killed out of hell, the so-called immortal emptiness was all gone, wearing black armor, covered in blood, and fierce.
He turned the cosmic void into a hellish battlefield, and the feather flag in his hand was hazy, as if he had turned into a long black knife, the black light skyrocketed, the head of the ghost rolled, and the mountain of corpses and blood behind him.
Wang Xuan stared at those visions, was that an old thing that Qi Tian had experienced? The supermatter surging like mountains and seas, the strongest rule, burst at this moment, and broke out between the two masters, Wang Xuan took the power of the supreme treasure, chiseled through the black hell, and killed out, with blood stained behind him.
At this point, both of them were gasping for breath, and naturally they were already seriously injured.
Qi Tian stood in a half-bright and half-dark place, as if he had been chased out of the exit of hell, his eyes were deep, and even slightly dark, as if he was about to devour people's souls.
He couldn't be at peace in his heart, this "kind of thing" in later generations
The more you fight, the stronger it becomes, as if releasing some unpredictable potential, and the soul and body are changing qualitatively.
Wang Xuan was covered in injuries, bones were exposed in many places, and after cutting off the opponent's Black Phoenix Nirvana Operation, the two fought fiercely for a long time, and he paid a great price.
He walked all the way, leaving bloodstains in the void, if it was on the earth, it would be one bloody footprint after another.
He did not hold back, releasing the power of the three points of light corresponding to the spirit, body, and inner scene, but he did not dare to release them directly with a single knife.
He was afraid of hurting his own heritage, but gradually opened the door of the spirit, the body, and the inner scene, allowing them to come to the present world step by step.
Therefore, the feeling he gave to Qi Tian was that as time passed, he was constantly getting stronger!
Both of them were gasping for breath
Of course, it is supermatter, what it swallows and spits out is original energy, etc., colorful, silver matter, purple matter, and strange and rare substances from the higher spiritual world.
"Ah......"
Qi Tian suddenly let out a long howl, like hundreds of millions of ghosts and monsters in hell crying together, the sound shook the extraordinary world, impacting the present world, this was a spiritual storm.
He and the Feather Banner condensed into one, blessing this essence and mystery method, infinitely ascending and amplifying, forming a black torrent that swept through the starry sky.
Behind him, endless ghosts and monsters appeared, he stood in the center of hell, looking up to the sky and roaring, and all kinds of ghosts followed him to send out a spiritual storm.
Wang Xuan's face changed slightly, many secret methods appeared in his mind, the first thing that came to mind was a secret map - the Immortal Court Hundred Battles Map, which was visualized in an instant, accompanied by grand spiritual fluctuations, he began to fight against the Hell Ghost Spirit Swallowing Heaven Method.
Endless immortal light bloomed, Wang Xuan's body was like a scorching sun in the sky, especially the primordial spirit, it was particularly brilliant, shining a magnificent picture of a hundred battles of the Immortal Court, ten thousand immortals gathered, the gods lined up, holding weapons, suppressing down, ten thousand immortals' spiritual attack broke out.
Boom!
At the same time, Wang Xuan collided the furnace lid and the furnace body together, as if beating the immortal drum, shattering the black hell map and countering the impact of the spirit storm.
This is a confrontation on the spiritual level, like two battlefields bordering each other, the Immortal Court and Hell are docked, and the Ten Thousand Immortals and Endless Evil Ghosts are fighting, and the war is raging.
In the end, the endless ghosts and the fairy light in the sky all disintegrated and exploded, and in the terrifying spiritual fluctuations of the two people being blessed by the treasure, they exploded with a bang.
At this time, Qi Tian stood in a dark place, as if he was really standing at the exit of hell, condensing the dispersed spiritual storm and turning into a terrifying black arrow feather.
"Heartstrings Plucking the Heavenly Arrow"
He said to himself, this was like an ancient spell, blessing his secret method, seven black spirit arrows transformed into shape, using their heart light as a bowstring, and burst out one after another!
Each arrow feather was blessed by the feather banner, and the power was extremely powerful, with the power of rules, the power of spirit tore apart the void of the real world.
Wang Xuan's heart throbbed, and he quickly dodged, holding the stove cover and furnace body, blocking the seven black arrow feathers, but he had a hunch that even if he was not shot, there would be danger.
Sure enough, after he shattered a black arrow feather with the furnace lid, the collapsed black light still invaded, killing the primordial spirit, and the arrow light was indelible.
As early as when Qi Tian cast a spiritual storm and evolved the boundless hell ghost scene, he was preparing for the present, and what he really wanted to use was the heartstring plucking arrow.
Wang Xuan did not panic, his spiritual sense increased several times, he thought of the spiritual coffin technique in an instant, with a bang, after the blessing of the treasure, he also had the light of the primordial spirit flying out.
Now, he is using his own spirit as a seed to invade the black arrow, and in the final analysis, it is still an attack in the spiritual realm.
The black arrow feather and Wang Xuan's primordial light were constantly entangled, devouring each other, bursting from time to time, and condensing from time to time, turning into various spiritual pictures.
With a bang, finally a spiritual thunder erupted here, and both of them staggered backwards, and their respective secret methods failed.
"Kill"
Qi Tian shouted, and rushed over directly, although he was holding the flag, but in fact, it was the Ten Thousand Spirits Fist that was running, using the flag instead of the fist seal, and blasting forward.
It can be seen that as his body stretches, shadows emerge one after another, and the blood is rolling, as if they are sharing a long life with him.
It was the Golden Crow, Tianfeng, Taotie, Suzaku, White Qilin, etc., and even the immortals surrendered, standing with him, and with him they blasted out their fists and hit Wang Xuan.
The Ten Thousand Spirits Fist wielded the power of the bloodline of the strongest races in the heavens, and the fist seal was boundless.
Qi Tian has lived from ancient times to the present, and has mastered many amazing secret methods.
Wang Xuan's heart moved, he had also read this scripture, but the record was incomplete and could only be regarded as a remnant.
It is mentioned in the scriptures that this kind of magical power fist is very terrifying, and today it was completely performed by Qi Tian.
In response, Wang Xuan responded with the feathering fist in the golden bamboo slip, which was not weaker than the opponent's means, and the furnace cover and furnace body replaced the fist seal, and exploded violently.
In an instant, the light and rain in this place were steaming, as if someone was tearing through the sky, and the light of the flying immortals rushed up.
The two fought with their lives, each of them was torn apart by the shock, the flesh and blood were torn, and extraordinary blood was constantly splashed in the starry sky, and the fight was extremely fierce.
The monstrous blood and energy stirred between the two of them, in this special era, their flesh and blood could behave like this, which was already very terrifying.
Wang Xuan's three points of light were entering the present world, he felt the old primordial spirit was in severe pain, there was a feeling of being torn apart, and his body seemed to be split, and the same was true for the interior.
However, his Taoist practice did rise sharply, making Qi Tiandu feel pressured, the latecomer in front of him was suppressed by him earlier, and now he is going to make a comeback? Boom!
He urged the feathering flag, controlled the spiritual imprint from Jiang Siyuan, and interfered with the health furnace, which was indeed effective at this juncture.
Wang Xuan staggered, the furnace in his hand shook violently, almost causing him to suffer a huge loss, the feather flag grazed his body and split down, almost hit, and there was only a thin line between it and the shattering.
Even so, the residual fluctuations emitted by the treasure still tore a large area of his flesh and blood, exposing some of his bones, and the scene was bloody and terrifying.
"Furnace, be steady.
After I slay the dragon, if you want to leave, let's part ways again and get together and part."
Half of Wang Xuan's body was covered in blood, and he turned into a bloody man again.
Whoa!
A purple sword light split, Jiang Qingyao controlled the purple night and made a move!
Rumble!
The Feathering Banner swept across the area, hitting the broken sword, and erupted into terrifying treasure fluctuations, leaving the land full of rule fragments.
"Don't come here, I can stop him"
Wang Xuan spoke, after he released the potential of the three points of light, his combat power was higher than that of the Sword Fairy at this stage.
He was afraid that something would happen to Jiang Qingyao, after all, her realm was lower than that of Qi Tian at the earth immortal level, and if she was hit by the feather banner, it might be a farewell to yin and yang.
The health furnace and the feather flag collided, Wang Xuan and Qi Tian fought to the death, blood splattered in the starry sky, when the furnace body kept vibrating again, Wang Xuan almost had an accident again, his face darkened, this treasure was too difficult to use.
In the distance, in the spaceship, everyone did not make a sound, watching the battle quietly, the hearts of the shadow couple were lifted, Wang Xuan had several accidents, it was really thrilling to watch.
At this time, Fang Yuzhu, who was reciting the "Sutra of Introduction", suddenly stopped, and around her, the feathered divine bamboo was still shaking in the rustle, dripping golden liquid.
On the altar, the broken bones came to life, and the most important thing was that the broken primordial spirit that would be extinguished jumped into flames and truly revived.
"Siyuan"
"Jiang Siyuan"
Several people spoke up together, some were curious, some admired, some sympathized with this person, and of course some people were indifferent, or even ignored, such as sword madmen.
"Am I ...... In a dream?"
After he recovered, his soul swayed, staring at Fang Yuzhu, a little distracted, and then sighed lightly and looked around.
He knew that he had revived and saw the beautiful face of his youth that he would never forget in his life.
As for others, he had seen portraits of individuals, and many of them didn't know him at all, but they were all strong, probably better than he was back then.
"Siyuan, you are awake, don't think too much, rest well, everything will be fine"
Fang Yuzhu comforted.
Jiang Siyuan nodded, the blurred figure of the primordial god was extremely weak, and it would be extinguished again at any time, more than two thousand years had passed, and the jade face in front of him that had impressed him all his life made his heart turbulent, and he could not be calm.
Back then, he was willing to take action without reservation, fight for her, died twice, and although he was resurrected unexpectedly, he spent the rest of his life tormented between life and death, and lived hard until today.
But as the years go by, life ups and downs, the feelings of youth gradually fade, he is a strong-willed practitioner, and he is also a genius of the year, there is nothing that cannot be let go, time can dilute everything.
From the moment he expressed his intentions and was politely rejected, he understood that this life was only suitable for standing behind and looking at her, paying attention to whether she could succeed in pursuing the Tao.
He understood that she wanted to break the heavenly barriers that could not be crossed in one mythical era after another, dispel the cold winter, and truly illuminate the eternal night of the transcendent world.
After so many years, he is no longer young, more than two thousand years later, what else can he not let go? Since he got out of trouble, lived with difficulty, and lived in seclusion alone, he had already decided to do so.
It was not that he didn't know that Fang Yuzhu had already encountered a rare opponent in the immortal world, and he personally ended the era of the ancient emperors and avenged him.
But he didn't pass on any news, didn't take the initiative to contact her again, and didn't ask anyone to send a letter.
Until his own condition deteriorated in recent years, the fire of life was about to be extinguished, and he just wanted to spend his life quietly in a no-man's land.
He knew that Fang Yuzhu was determined to be on the road, and he didn't want to cause her any trouble.
He also looked back on that era, his talent, if he was given time, sooner or later he would be peerless, and it was not impossible to become an unrivaled master in the world.
Does he regret it? He also asked himself, if he had to start over in life, how would he choose, and would he risk his life to save Fang Yuzhu? Jiang Siyuan believed that he would probably still make the same choice in that era, although he was rejected, but he still didn't want her to die, and he couldn't help but sacrifice his life to save her.
"Who hasn't been frivolous when he was young, thinking that he could change the whole world, that was the expression of my sincere emotions at that time, no matter what, I would take action back then, and I have no regrets."
This is his heart's words, there is no regret in the past, life has always been moving forward, that was his truest choice in the past.
He seemed to remember something, looked at Fang Yuzhu, and said weakly: "No matter when, never believe in the spirits, even if you are in a desperate situation, do not make a contract with them."
"What have you been through?"
Fang Yuzhu looked at him, Jiang Siyuan in front of him and the high-spirited look overlooking the world back then, like two people.
"A ghost saved me with a glimmer of life, and it happened that the health furnace passed by, and we returned to the present world with the treasure......"
Once signed, the soul in this life will not belong to you, you will become a prisoner, you will be lost, and you will even be eaten.
Even if the spirit himself has an accident and will die, the contractor will still fall into boundless darkness.
When Jiang Siyuan understood all this, it was already too late, but he also waited for the opportunity, when the spirit was dying, he tried his best to resist, did not hesitate to destroy the fruit of the Tao, gave up the treasure, and escaped from that strange place.
His brilliance, his life, his Taoist foundation, etc., were all almost collapsed clean.
But after all, he got rid of everything arranged by the spirit with great perseverance and returned to himself, but the price was too great.
He saw Qi Tian standing on the side, thoughtful.
Then, he stared at the six treasures and found the essential problem, and couldn't help but look at Qi Tian and said, "You took me out, intercepted some of my spiritual imprints, and want to control the health furnace?"
Then, he looked at everyone present, quickly understood some of the situation, and said: "Take part of my spiritual imprint, do you want to control my former treasure and kill that young man back?"
He sighed lightly: "If I have caused trouble for future generations and for you, then let me go back and return to silence."
His broken primordial spirit began to lighten, about to disperse, turning into smoke and haze, he was already in his twilight years, and he didn't want to cause trouble to anyone.
Back then, when he looked down on the world and shined in the immortal world, he could calmly let go of life and death, not to mention that in this era, his remnant soul was shaking and he didn't want to drag anyone down!
He is turning into light and is about to dissipate.
"No."
…… In the depths of the universe, Wang Xuan took advantage of the slight silence of the health furnace to explode with all his might, and the three points of light broke free in a complete way.
was torn apart, but he did become very powerful, did he complete the fourteenth stage of the Great Perfection? "Dragon, Death."
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