The eleven great powers of the great avenue are all attached to the derivative chain. The eleven tyrannical powers of destruction are destroying the derivative chain, but the derivative chain collapses and reappears. No matter how many times it is destroyed, a new derivative chain will be generated instantly.
, not absolutely.
Zhu Jiuyin looked ugly. The Derivative Avenue has been sinking into the world for countless years. Ever since Father God Pangu slaughtered three thousand gods and demons, and the Derivative Gods and Demons were destroyed, no one in the world has set foot on the Derivative Avenue.
The Derivative Avenue has been silent for ancient times. There are too few people who know it, so it is too mysterious, so it is not known to all Taoists. Even if Zhu Jiuyin's demonic power is extremely powerful, he will not be able to deal with this kind of magical power that is destroyed and destroyed.
Extremely powerless.
But similarly, Qingluo can only restrain the demon's Dharma, but cannot hurt him.
Zhu Jiuyin looked at the increasingly terrifying Tu Dao swords in the world and regained his magical powers.
Eleven faint phantoms appeared on his body. The phantoms were huge. Each one was 490,000 feet tall. The eleven phantoms stood around Qingluo, surrounding and attacking him.
Each phantom is the true body of the ancestral witch, both brothers and sisters of Zhu Jiuyin. They are as red as red fire, with six legs and four wings. Their thick and faceless figures are the ancestral witches with the speed of space. They are as green as green bamboos, with a bird body and a human face.
, riding two dragons is the ancestral shaman of the Eastern Wood...
One by one, the phantoms of the once powerful ancestral witches reappeared in the world. Each phantom showed their witchcraft with their own bodies, gathering their most powerful blows, thunder and divine punishment, peerless wind, and ice crystal spirits...
The eleven most powerful magical powers of the ancestral witches all aimed at Qing Luo in the middle of the siege.
All the powerful people watching were surprised, and they were also curious about such great power. Even if the two corpse powerful people were not dead, they would be seriously injured and fall down the road. Qingluo was still in the clouds at this moment, was he pretending to be profound or was he pretending to be profound?
Are you really confident?
Qing Luo, who was watched by countless immortals and creatures, finally moved.
The ethereal figure in white waved his sleeves lightly and called out: "Sheng!"
The next moment, countless purple-blooded thorns swarmed into the body of billions of thorns. A thorn three-thirds thicker than the sky-supporting tree came straight from the deep sea tide against the Nightless Celestial City, slowly lifting the Celestial City to the surface.
water surface.
Qingluo called again: "Open!"
Qing Luo's misty white clothes were suddenly covered with golden light, and a huge golden lotus with a diameter of thousands of miles bloomed, dragging up the bottom of the Celestial City, and also lifting up Qing Luo's white figure.
The City that never sleeps rises rapidly into the sky, thousands of feet after another, and the City that never sleeps returns to its original position and floats in the sky.
Zhu Jiuyin was shocked. He had used the laws of time and space to immobilize the city that never sleeps. How could Qing Luo instantly activate his magical power of space immobilization?
Ancestor Minghe looked at Qing Luo floating high in the sky, and felt a little uneasy in his heart. He waited no longer, Yuan Tu Abi's double swords shook again, carrying hundreds of millions of sword lights ready to attack, only to kill Qing Luo who was thousands of feet high in the sky.
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Qingluo finally spoke at this time.
"Styx, how dare you kill me?"
Ming He was stunned and shouted coldly: "Why don't you dare?"
The next moment, the Evernight Celestial City shines brightly, the four heavenly gates open wide, and thousands of Tao rhymes appear all over Liuhe.
I saw a simple Taoist pattern appearing in the sky above Tiancheng, which was called "Heaven"!
A huge and simple Taoist pattern "ground" appears below the Tiancheng!
Above the ten-thousand-foot-long heavenly gates in the four directions of the Evernight City, there is an ancient Taoist pattern on each side.
In the east there is the mysterious gate of "Tao", in the west there is "Buddha", the gate of liberation, in the north there is "demon", the gate of spirits, and in the south there is "people", the gate of living beings.
Up and down, east, west, north, and south are the directions of the six realms of heaven, earth, Tao, Buddha, demon, and human.
The sky city that never sleeps manifests its six paths, inherits the fortunes of the six directions, returns to its original position, and becomes the first city in eternity, the city of common people, and the city of all races!
The sky above the Celestial City shows the thirty-three layers of heaven, the bottom shows the eighteen levels of hell, the east shows the image of Xuanmen immortals, the west shows the image of thousands of Buddhas and thousands of people, the south shows the image of hundreds of millions of human beings multiplying, and the north shows the image of hundreds of millions of human beings multiplying.
It shows the appearance of thousands of demons flying into the sky and sweeping across the earth.
Ancestor Minghe suddenly stopped at the moment when he was about to cut off Yuantu Abi, and the eleven most powerful magical powers also stopped instantly.
Qingluo is also the city that never sleeps floating in the sky, where the destiny of the heavens and the earth is connected. It is between heaven and earth and merges into the great world. At this moment, whether it is the Sword of Tu Dao in the hand of Styx, or the supreme power of Zhu Jiuyin,
My magical powers have all stagnated.
The six characters of Liuhe in the Nightless Celestial City are Haotian, the Lord of the Heavenly Court, Emperor Fengdu, the King of Hell in the Ten Palaces of the Netherworld, the Grand Master Laozi of the Taoist Sect, the Buddha Mother Zhunti of the Western Buddhism, the Empress Nuwa of the Demon Clan, and the three emperors and five emperors of the human race who personally gave it to them and inherited them.
Six directions of luck.
If Ming He cuts down with this sword, he will not only kill Qingluo, but also all the gods of heaven, gods of the underworld, Xuanmen saints, Buddhist saints, demon saints, and human saints!
Even if Patriarch Styx is brave enough to support the sky, he will never dare to face so many powerful forces in the world.
The same is true for Zhu Jiuyin.
Ming He's face was green and angry. He couldn't pick up or close the deadly sword that had been charged for a long time in his hand. He paused there for a moment.
Zhu Jiuyin's eyes flashed with light, passing through layers of void, crossing time and space to touch fate, looking towards the future of the city that never sleeps, but only saw a confused fog covering it.
He was a little shocked. This represented many possibilities, including the one he least wanted to see.
Many powerful people were stunned by Qing Luo's actions, and even many powerful people's eyes were dull. They had never seen such a frustrating method of retreating from the enemy, which was to make the enemy suffer.
No one thought that Qing Luo could rely on a single word or luck to protect himself. They were increasingly unable to see through the magical powers of the Lord of the Celestial City, the Qing Ancestor.
Qingluo can take advantage of the situation. The six characters of the Tiancheng Liuhe Fang are absolutely indispensable, but if you only rely on the six characters, you will never be able to borrow the luck of the six directions.
In addition to Qingluo's derived avenue and the six-character magical power blessed by the Yuanling Ancient Pagoda, what's more important is that the Nightless Celestial City really benefits tens of millions of living beings in the world, and it really attracts the major forces from the six directions into the Celestial City, and only then can they gain their loyalty.
You can borrow the general trend of the six directions.
The two charged swords in the hands of Ancestor Minghe still moved, and they slashed out in an instant, slashing towards the hundred thousand immortals outside the Nightless City!
Billions of sword lights covered the sky, and the crazy killing intent from the ancient killing path was directed towards the hundreds of thousands of immortals.
Since Qingluo and Cheng can't be killed, they should be able to kill these ants!
In an instant, the purple-blooded thorns that could support an entire world rushed towards the billions of sword lights and stopped in front of a hundred thousand immortals.
The peerless evil thing confronts the peerless vicious sword. The grass and trees are flying in the sky and the earth. The light of the sword flashes and changes. The great fear suppressed in the hearts of all living beings in the world is dispersed. The black and purple disappear from the sky. The endless light of the city that never sleeps is no longer there.
Let heaven and earth dispel the darkness.
Styx retracted his swords and looked at the Purple Blood Thorn in surprise.
Countless thorns broke their roots and branches, and corpses of vegetation fell like rain. Billions of purple-blood thorns merged into one, and at this moment, there were billions of sword marks and cracks on the body.
But it still has not fallen, and still stands between heaven and earth, maintaining the last trace of stubbornness.
Qing Luo stretched out his hand and made a move, and the purple blood thorns dispersed with a bang, turning into billions of thorns and returning to the thorn realm to haunt the earth. The deep sea people absorbed the blood from the tide of faith and rested for their injuries.
Qing Luo raised his eyes and faced Styx. The two were facing each other tit for tat, and no one gave in.
The fighting around the Evernight Celestial City has long since stopped. Both the Blood Sea clan and the immortals in the Celestial City have stopped.
The mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood are below, the glorious city is above, and under the clouds of calamity, there is a duel between three peerless warriors. The chilling aura stirs up layers of strong winds. The void that has been broken by magical powers is slowly recovering, and there are four divine chains.
The phantom of a billion-foot-long Dharma image is bound up.
Chapter completed!