At the same time, the first hall of Wuxiang Shenshan Road.
The interior of this palace, which was originally only thirty feet in diameter, has become extremely vast.
Li Changsheng and others were sitting inside, as if they were in the boundless void.
Hundreds of sets of silver-white rings inlaid with 'God's Blood Crystal' and 'God's Star Stone' are slowly rotating around the periphery.
Those divine blood crystals and divine star stones all flashed with azure light, like dots of stars.
Just in the center of these star rings, there is a gray-black crystal stone about the size of an adult's heart floating.
——That is part of the source core of the Secret Realm of Time.
It was something brought back from the Secret Realm of Time by the five generations of sect masters in the past.
The fifth-generation sect master entered the secret realm when he was seventeen, and swept and suppressed all the powerful men of his generation in the secret realm. As a result, he brought this object back, allowing the Wuxiang Shen Sect to master the main entrance to the time sequence secret realm.
The people here, led by Li Changsheng, are using the magic circle in the Daoist Hall to activate the source core and looking at the inner scene of the 'Secret Realm of Time' from a distance.
In the past, only Li Changsheng could see it, but now everyone in the palace can peep into it.
At this time, everyone, including Li Changsheng, looked strange.
They are ready to provide assistance to Chu Xisheng to the greatest extent possible.
However, judging from the situation inside the secret realm, Chu Xisheng was actually quite at ease.
"Do you want to use the power of this basalt snake and turtle to fight against the three-headed candle dragon? This little guy doesn't seem to be a fool."
Wang Baimei, the great elder of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, rubbed his beard with his hand, with a hint of admiration in his eyes.
It has been a long time since he saw such a smart and interesting junior.
He had frowned when he saw Chu Xisheng stepping into the trap of Jian Shifei and others alone and provoking Xuanwu Snake and Turtle head-on.
This future ‘Blood Sage’ is extremely talented, but his actions are a bit reckless.
Now it seems that this person clearly has a plan and a plan in mind.
Like some people in the sect, full of bad intentions——
"He wants to borrow the power of ice from the Basalt Snake Turtle to slow down the 'Wound of Time'."
Wang Baimei squinted: "Could he be trying to use the Kamikaze Mirror Sword to reflect the 'wound of time' back? Can he succeed?"
"This 'Wound of Time' is the power Zhuqiu borrowed from the 'Ancient God Zhu Guangyin'."
Yan Guilai, the chief elder of the imperial hall, tapped the armrest with his fingers, his eyes thoughtful: "It's still possible! These three candles are only at the fourth level, and they can't control the 'Wound of Time'. The premise is to combine the candles with '
The speed of "The Wound of Time" has been reduced to a certain extent. In addition, Chu Xisheng's own speed and reaction power also need to catch up with the three-headed candle dragon."
"Zhu Qiu can borrow his strength, and Chu Xisheng can also borrow his strength! The five sacred weapons of the sect are available to him as he wishes."
Hao Qiufeng, the chief elder of the Du branch, looked quite happy: "I am quite interested in the secret technique he used. The three-headed and fourth-grade candle dragon has been unable to determine the location of his true body."
In fact, it’s not that it’s impossible to determine, it’s just that it can’t be determined at the first time.
It usually takes a third of an instant for them to lock onto Chu Xisheng's position.
But just this one-third of a moment is enough to decide many things.
As the saying goes, ‘sixty moments are reached with the snap of a finger, and nine hundred births and deaths are made in one moment’.
One-third of an instant is also three hundred births and deaths, three hundred lives are born and disappear.
The third-level basalt snake and turtle was able to decipher Chu Xisheng's secret method faster than the three-headed Zhu Qiu.
However, the ice technique of this snake and turtle is much inferior to the speed of Zhuqiu's 'Injury of Time'.
What's more, no matter how fast it cracks, it actually doesn't help -
Those ‘wounds of time’ are criss-crossing the mountain, cutting everything indiscriminately!
As the great elder in charge of the sect's financial affairs, Hao Qiufeng couldn't help but be happy about this.
The Great Elder of the Magician Academy consumed twelve million taels of ‘divine gold’ resources for this magic circle in the Daoist Hall.
Once they activate and forcibly interfere with the secret realm, half of the 'Divine Blood Crystals' and 'Divine Star Stones' in Daoyi Palace will be scrapped.
But now it seems that this ‘Blood Sage’ is a guy who can save money for the sect.
"It's really amazing! It should be based on the secret method 'White Horse is Not a Horse' that he developed, integrated with the fundamental meaning of Wuxiang Gong, and then elaborated."
The Grand Elder of the Imperial Hall, Yan Hui Hui, is the youngest among all the Grand Elders present, but his combat prowess is firmly in the top five among all the second-grade Grand Elders of the Wuxiang Divine Sect.
He also saw the foundation of ‘Wuji Slash’ at a glance, and a look of surprise appeared in his eyes.
This shouldn't be a secret technique created by Chu Xisheng!
Only the former king Qin Muge and the previous head of the Chu family in the west of Beijing were able to take advantage of the strengths of the Wan family and develop 'Wuji' from 'Wuxiang'.
Yan Guihui then gathered his thoughts and said with his huge copper bell-like eyes: "But whether he can succeed depends on his cultivation of the 'Yai Can Sword Intent' and the 'Divine Wind Mirror Sword'."
Li Changsheng, on the other hand, looked solemn and said nothing.
He opened his mung bean eyes wide and always paid full attention to observing the inside of the secret realm.
The situation inside the Xuanwu Iceberg changes rapidly. Although Chu Xisheng has a plan to break the situation, he is still in a dangerous situation.
If he fails to respond at this time, it may lead to disaster.
Li Changsheng must always pay attention and be prepared to intervene at any time.
The attention of everyone in Daoyi Hall was gradually attracted by the battle inside the Xuanwu Iceberg.
From the beginning to the end, they never discussed the rights and wrongs of the sword. Yuntiange, Lie Ling and others did not even pay the slightest attention to it.
This group of unlucky children, setting up an ambush on the Xuanwu Iceberg was simply the stupidest decision in their lives——
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Yuntiange regrets it now.
Jian Shifei's plan is undoubtedly perfect.
The combined power of nineteen fifth-grade super geniuses, plus two masters from the Night Wolf Clan, was able to suppress Chu Xisheng.
With the help of the Basalt Snake and Turtle, they can kill it without paying heavy casualties!
Yuntiange couldn't find any flaw in this plan, so he agreed to the sword.
He didn't expect Chu Xisheng to have such a skill——
The basalt snake and turtle in the heart of the mountain is already in a state of madness. It is so furious that it has lost its mind.
The four 'Xuanming Divine Lights' have completely lost their order and are sweeping in all directions randomly.
This divine light is so powerful that as long as it touches the edge, it will be frozen into an ice sculpture.
In this short period of time, four of Yuntiange's companions had been frozen in the ice-blue black ice.
The majestic super genius, the fifth-level master with a bright future, just died in eternal silence.
Lietong, the priest of the Night Wolf Clan, also died.
He is a magician of the Night Wolf Clan, and his body skills are much slower than martial arts.
The various escape techniques that the priest is good at are also suppressed by the power of ice everywhere.
Chu Xisheng was so vicious that he had abscesses on his feet.
He ducked over to the two night wolves and took a look at their true intentions, only to see three 'wounds of time' slashing across them in a criss-cross direction.
Night Wolf Qianhu Lieling avoided it, but the priest failed to get out of the way and was cut into six pieces of flesh by the 'Wound of Time'.
Yuntiange felt lonely in his heart. He knew that if this situation continued, all of them would be sent to the underworld by the aftermath of the battle in the mountain.
"Everyone, we must restrict his movement! As long as Chu Xisheng stops, he will definitely die!"
This was difficult. The magical secret technique used by Chu Xisheng made it completely impossible for them to capture the location of his true body.
If those candles were said to be able to identify Chu Xisheng's true form a third of an instant later.
But even if they use two moments, it's not enough.
It was very difficult for everyone to just avoid the 'Xuanming Divine Light' and resist the overwhelming cold air. It was difficult for everyone to concentrate on distinguishing Chu Xisheng's direction.
But no matter how difficult the matter is, it must be done——
Yuntiange's thoughts stopped abruptly!
He glanced around, his eyes blank.
Where are the people? Where have all the people gone?
Nineteen of them came, four died, and there were fifteen more.
But most of these people have disappeared.
The leader's sword, Shi Fei, was nowhere to be found.
Yuntiange's eyes searched everywhere, and finally found the right and wrong of the sword.
This young prodigy with an outstanding temperament was hiding from the divine light of Xuan Ming while escaping to the top of the mountain like a wolf running like a mouse.
There are several other figures, following Jian Shifei.
What a bunch of bastards! They ran for their lives without saying a word.
Yuntiange was filled with anger and resentment, but he escaped without hesitation and fled to the cave on the mountainside.
He was the last one to escape, but because of his superb escape skills, he was one step faster than one of his 'accomplices'.
And just when the two of them were about to enter the cave entrance, a mysterious light struck them.
Yuntiange's expression was stern, and he swung his sword behind him without hesitation, causing the man behind him to freeze in the cold brilliance.
The thousands of households of spirit souls located at the bottom of the mountain are even more desperate.
These human bastards are not trustworthy! None of them are trustworthy!
He ran and jumped within the mountain, roaring wildly, trying his best to capture Chu Xisheng's figure.
As long as Chu Xisheng can be stopped by one sixtieth of a finger snap, he will be killed by those three candles.
But this is in vain, Lie Ling is always one step slower.
Even if Chu Xisheng passed by him, Lie Ling would have to identify Chu Xisheng's movements in half an instant.
Zhu Qiu couldn't catch his figure in time.
Lie Ling is also helpless.
And just a moment later, three mysterious and mysterious "wounds of time" from the past and the future flashed beside him.
The fierce spirit had no power to resist, and its body was divided into six parts.
When part of Lie Ling's body rolled to the ground, an endless wave of coldness surged in, sealing him in the ice.
Lie Ling's heart was filled with despair, confusion, endless sorrow, anger and unwillingness.
He was worried about whether his tribe could survive this winter safely after losing so much of its youth and strength.
Not willing to accept his own defeat.
It's just a simple defeat. The key is that from entering the secret realm to now, he has never really seen Chu Xisheng face to face, and even brought his clan members to death together.
Just a moment later, Lie Ling's consciousness completely returned to death.
Chu Xisheng's figure continued to shuttle rapidly inside the mountain.
He maintained the ultimate body move of 'Yanyun Tianzong' at all times, and never stopped using the 'Wuji Slash'.
Switching to an ordinary sixth-grade martial arts cultivator, 70% of the energy and true energy has been consumed at this time.
The energy in Chu Xisheng's body was as full as before.
The heart of Pangu, which has three atriums and three ventricles, is instilling endless energy, blood, and vitality.
At this time, the basalt turtle snake had been cut all over by the 'wounds of time', the hard turtle shell on its back was in pieces, and even the snake's tail was almost cut off.
Those scars were deep enough to show bone and could not heal.
Basalt turtles and snakes can only freeze their own blood and use it to plug wounds.
However, the sharp and painful pain made the Black Tortoise and Snake burn with hatred.
It grew up in the Secret Realm of Time. It has never been so seriously injured in its life, and has never been so aggrieved.
Just when the 108th 'Wound of Time' struck behind it, the Black Tortoise Snake roared wildly.
Its body felt extremely itchy, and a vast stream of blood rushed out from its bone marrow.
The Black Tortoise and Snake unexpectedly awakened a new innate magical power at this moment, causing the vertical pupils in its eyes to turn into ice blue.
Chu Xisheng's heart froze.
He immediately recognized that it was the 'Xuanwu True Sight', an extremely powerful sensory ability that is said to be able to penetrate all the magical powers and mysteries of the heaven and earth, as well as the mysteries of martial arts.
Then Chu Xisheng felt the bodily fluids in his body and could hardly control himself.
This is the ability to control water of the Xuanwu lineage.
The power of this basalt turtle snake is so powerful that it can pass through the four outer layers of Chu Xisheng's body through dozens of feet of void, and control the blood in his body from a distance!
This caused Chu Xisheng's figure to stagnate, and just a moment later, a large amount of blood burst out from Chu Xisheng's abdomen.
That was exactly the ‘wound of time’ that Zhuqiu had cut out.
Chu Xisheng was seriously injured by three candle scorpions just now when he failed to avoid it.
However, Chu Xisheng did not panic at all. He looked at his character panel.
At this time, the words ‘Dance of Burial Sky (Re)’ appeared in his status bar.
——You are seriously injured and activate the third stage of the 'Dance of the Burial Sky'. All physical qualities will be increased four times. You will have high-level spell-breaking power and high-level Gang-breaking power, as well as medium god-killing power!
Chu Xisheng's figure moved several times faster in an instant, and his figure flashed like a ghost inside the mountain.
Xuanwu Turtle Snake can no longer control the water in his body.
Chu Xisheng has a high level of spell-breaking power and a moderate god-killing power, which is enough to break the water-controlling magical power exerted on his body by the turtle snake.
At this time, the three candlesticks were becoming more and more impatient.
Their bodies are completely separated from the river of time, and the speed of the wounds of time is getting faster and faster, and the scope of the influence is getting wider and wider, cutting everything in the heart of the mountain indiscriminately.
He wanted to kill Chu Xisheng with denser 'wounds of time' and a larger killing range.
This did have an effect. As time went by, Chu Xisheng had more than a dozen bloody wounds all over his body.
Chu Xisheng had to use his second trump card.
While his figure was jumping like smoke, he formed seals with his hands to communicate with the formless divine seal in his soul.
"Disciple Chu Xisheng, please invite our sect's sacred weapon, the 'Shenwan Sword'!"
Just a moment later, the void above Chu Xisheng shattered with a bang.
A sword entwined with countless rhymes and countless purple energies thrust out from the void inch by inch.
The 'Shenwang Sword' is a super-grade divine sword that transcends the boundaries between humans and gods. It is different from the other four sacred weapons of the Wuxiang Shen Sect.
Shenwangjian can be said to be the leader of the three major schools of "Junetian Holy Sword", "Hengtian Holy Sword" and "Zhutian Holy Sword".
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But I know a little bit of everything, only to the level of mastery.
Its most important ability is to improve people's cultivation realm, and even allow people to use a mortal body to touch the root and master the laws of heaven and Taoism that they have never mastered!
It is said that the body of this weapon can elevate any first-grade master to a realm above the super-grade.
The disadvantage is that after using this sword, you will have delusions, thinking that you are an omnipotent and invincible god, and make many arrogant and arrogant actions.
What Chu Xisheng requested was the fourth-grade sub-body of the ‘Shenwan Sword’.
This allowed him to forcibly upgrade his cultivation level to the fifth level, and he could also master a certain degree of 'flattening', 'measuring the sky' and 'killing the sky' powers.
Chu Xisheng discovered that another change had occurred in his formless divine seal.
It was exactly the same as the battle at Huotou Mountain not long ago.
‘Nine hundred and ninety-nine nine hundred and ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine’ minus ‘one thousand’ equals ‘nine hundred and ninety-nine nine hundred and ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine’.
Chu Xisheng suddenly raised his eyebrows, thinking that the sect was really powerful.
He didn't sense it carefully and began to concentrate on the battle.
Chu Xisheng first used the method of 'flattening the sky' to try his best to suppress the opponent's cultivation level; and then used the method of 'measuring the sky' to continuously stretch and shrink the surrounding void to avoid the slashing attack of the 'wound of time'
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The one who was even more injured at this time was the Basalt Turtle Snake. There was no intact skin or intact scales all over its body, and the thick turtle shell was on the verge of disintegration.
After only twenty breaths, the basalt turtle snake was already in a dying state.
It finally couldn't bear it anymore. The snakeheads in front and behind it, all the five senses and every orifice overflowed with blood. An endless and vast cold force began to cover the sky and the earth, spreading in all directions, dyeing the entire surrounding world pure snow white.
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The cold force froze everything. Not only did it freeze the entire Xuanwu Iceberg, it even spread to thirty miles outside the mountain, freezing all the blood pines and all the plants inside the Xuanbing.
Chu Xisheng's whole body was also covered with a layer of ice, his movements suddenly slowed down, and his thinking speed also slowed down infinitely.
He immediately realized that this was the most lethal innate ability of the Xuanwu lineage.
All things are silent!
In Chu Xisheng's heart, she was not surprised but happy.
When he observed carefully, he found that it was not only his body speed and reflexes that had slowed down.
The three candles were also covered with a layer of ice.
The impact on them was much greater than that of Chu Xisheng, who had the power to kill gods and break magic.
Originally, these candle dragons relied on their unparalleled speed and timing to flash and shuttle through the mountain, almost without a trace.
But at this moment, they finally appeared in front of Chu Xisheng's eyes.
Just as Leng Jishen described, they were three pythons with candles burning on their heads.
Chu Xisheng saw more clearly that the "candle flames" were actually their silver horns, with silver fire burning on the horns, making them look like candles.
But what Chu Xisheng cares about the most is the 'Wound of Time' they used.
Chu Xisheng's pupils immediately shone brightly.
He gradually saw it clearly!
The power of the 'Wound of Time' is so powerful that even a third-level master might die on the spot if hit by it head-on.
After all, not every Earth Ranking master has a body as huge as the 'Xuanwu Turtle Snake' and such a powerful vitality.
The problem is that those candles are completely unable to control these traces of time sequence.
They just lead the 'Wound of Time' from the depths of the void and slash it to the place they designated.
As the bodies of the three candles began to be frozen, their control of the 'Wound of Time' became more rigid, clumsy, sluggish, and even out of touch.
So reflection cannot be reflected.
Chu Xisheng asked himself that he still couldn't withstand the frontal bombardment of the 'Wound of Time'.
This trace of time from the past and future is so sharp that it can cut through everything in front of it!
But he can try to deflect!
The Kamikaze Mirror Sword can not only reflect any external force like a light mirror, but can also 'polarize' it, guiding and deflecting any external force.
The pressure and burden required by the two methods can be said to be dozens or even hundreds of times different.
However, there is a difficulty in doing this. He must deflect the three 'Wounds of Time' at the same time to the range he designated.
Therefore, he had to observe carefully, observe the mystery of the 'wound of time', and observe Zhuqiu's moves, in order to make sure nothing goes wrong.
After three breaths, the aura of the Basalt Snake Turtle became weaker and weaker, while the cold power it erupted became stronger and stronger.
The bodies of Chu Xisheng and the three candles were all covered with thick ice.
The boundless cold force almost locked their joints.
Chu Xisheng relied entirely on the God-killing and spell-breaking power of the 'Dance of Burying Heaven' and 'Sorrow of Gods'.
He had taken the time to take a pill containing the power of extreme yang, but the effect was minimal.
It was Chu Xisheng's 'Pure Yang' talent that kept his blood warm.
Just a moment later, Chu Xisheng's eyes finally showed light.
The time has come!
He threw out his last two cards.
The first one is "A Flash of Time", in which Chu Xisheng begins to slow down the flow of time around him with all his strength.
This power of timing is vulnerable to Zhu Qiu.
But at this moment, even a small change in timing would be of great benefit to him.
The second character card of the sixth grade Bloody Sword Master (trial version)——
——Xue Yaidaojun is seventeen years old, at the sixth level of Yuan Gong, the ninth level of Wuxiang Gong, the twelfth level of Divine Wind Mirror Sword, the twelfth level of Divine Thunder Cave True Finger, and the twelfth level of Phantom Cloud Trace.
The eleventh level of the Nine Wheels God!
The twelfth level of the true meaning of Yaju, the twelfth level of the three-phase martial intention!
Next, are the talents of the Bloody Sword Lord - 'Yaijue (eleventh level)', 'Supreme Golden Body (tenth level)', 'Shenshang (tenth level)', 'Burial Heaven (ninth level)',
'Hands that control wind and electricity (Level 10)', 'Heart of psychic knowledge (Level 11)', 'Star-shifting feet that control electricity (Level 10)'.
Chu Xisheng's pupils suddenly shone brightly.
The combat prowess of Lord Xue Yaidao at the upper level of the sixth level really did not disappoint him.
At this time, Chu Xisheng was dodging while quietly sensing the information in his mind, as well as another spiritual core appearing in his heart.
Just when he felt that he was completely integrated with the power of the character card, Chu Xisheng's figure suddenly stopped. He did not dodge anymore. Instead, he quietly waited for the arrival of Zhu Qiu and the three 'wounds of time'.
At the same time, the power of the 'Golden Wind and Jade Dew Sword' in Chu Xisheng's hand changed, and it slashed out a piece of silver mirror-like brilliance.
Kamikaze mirror knife * polarized oblique shadow!
At this moment, the three 'wounds of time' struck in front of him.
However, the light of the silver mirror sword that he slashed was completely deflected and staggered to other directions.
At this moment, the three Zhuqiu who appeared twenty feet away all had expressions of disbelief in their eyes.
Their bodies then split open in the middle, splitting into two, and countless bloody rains shot out.
That unrivaled sharp 'wound of time' actually chopped their brains, bodies and souls into pieces in that instant!
This chapter has been completed!