Chapter 387: Do you dare to bet that I am dead?!

For ordinary monks, it is just an ordinary day.

As usual, meditating, refining elixirs, making talismans, and cultivating elixir fields are the daily routines of almost 99% of the practitioners in this small and medium-sized city. Even those from the golden elixir family do not

exception.

But when the black flames filled the sky, and the boundless giant palm fell from the invisible clouds as if it contained the power of heaven.

Only ordinary practitioners can truly see

The end of their lifelong pursuit of spiritual practice, the so-called Yuanshen——

How tyrannical it is.

It is a state that is almost as high as the sky. Even if a real person in the Dan state sees it, he can only crawl on the ground like an ant. This is a scene that ordinary cultivators will almost never see.

The vast black fog covering the sky and the sun filled the hearts of every practitioner with fear.

From the real person in the alchemy realm to the young Qi practitioner who has longed for the first time and embarked on the path to immortality, no one can avoid it. This is the case.

Qiuxia Mountain, Lin family lineage.

The ancestor Lin Yu passed away not long ago. During this turbulent time, the descendant Sun Lin Xiao, who inherited his mantle and legacy, returned from his ancestral land with the foundation of heaven, and he was astonishingly talented and beautiful.

The timeline of Zixiao Jiazi's founding of the mountain is getting closer and closer, and this girl is only twenty years old, and she has been able to achieve such a state. It can be said that it is almost nine out of ten that she will be worshiped in the Holy Land. It is certain that she will be so powerful in the Lin family for a while, even if she originally

Because Laozu Lin Yu favored one over the other, he was quite critical of him.

When he saw Lin Xiao breaking through the foundation, he was speechless and sincerely convinced.

Now, it has only been a few days since she was highly recommended by many elders of the clan to take over the Lin family's hundreds of years of inheritance.

Suddenly, there was a sudden change in the sky, and someone with unimaginable supernatural powers came, and then

Without warning, he took action.

The huge Qiuxia Mountain City covers all the cultivation places within a thousand miles, and is enough to support more Jindan Daoist people than can be counted in two hands. The area is vast and boundless, especially in the eyes of mortals, it is the place they have never set foot on in their lives.

It’s a long road ahead.

However, in the eyes of some powerful people, erasing such a place is as easy as brushing off the slight dust on the robe or wiping off the slight stains on the cuffs.

And careless.

In the courtyard, spiritual energy gathers. The spiritual herbs and elixirs that should have been like spring all year round, with green grass, are now withered and yellow, which seems to be caused by the weather.

Watching the protective formation that was once connected by the Purple Sky Jade Capital and the Sky rise up and reach the thirty-sixth level, even the Dharma Prime Lord could not easily break it in a short period of time. However, in less than a few breaths, one after another

broken.

Lin Xiao looked up at the sky at this time, his face already pale.

In this short time, not to mention those of his Lin family, even those Jindan Daoist people in Qiuxia Mountain may only be able to react, and they may not even have time to activate the teleportation circle.

they don't even know

Who is the powerful person who is about to wipe out the lives of these ‘ants’?

Just thinking about it, it's really ironic.

"I have not yet completed my ancestor's final wish and his wish to worship the Immortal Sect."

"Are you going to die like this in the aftermath of the catastrophe, without even a little room to struggle?"

Lin Xiao felt that death was permeating his mind, and he could not escape for a moment, and despair suddenly arose in his heart.

However--

The giant black flame palm that was supposed to fall and wipe out the entire Qiuxia Mountain did not come after breaking through thirty-six layers of restrictive formations.

With a hint of purple appearing.

The divine light flows down, and the inspiration lingers. A treasure seal seems to link the world, crossing the sky, standing on Qiuxia Mountain, and now collides with that giant palm!

For an instant, the Dao Seal shook, as if it had resisted an unimaginable magical power!

at the same time.

The majestic hand that cast the will of death on the hearts of all living beings in Dafang City was also shrouded in the mighty divine light of this treasure seal and melted in an instant.

Upon closer inspection, there was a person standing on one side of the Dao Seal in the sky. There seemed to be a scroll flowing behind him, evolving everything, slightly dispersing the black flames in the sky, and confronting him.

The man controlled the spiritual energy and held the Tao seal. He was wearing a Taoist robe and his eyebrows were solemn.

Although they were separated by a long distance, after completing the Dao Foundation, Lin Xiao raised his eyes to look at the sky, but he still felt a bit familiar. Then his eyes became bigger and bigger, and his expression was shocked:

"This man is!"

The shock in her heart has not yet dissipated.

Then I heard the familiar voice, resounding throughout the sky:

"Fellow Taoist, are you?"

"A little too aggressive."

Ji Qiu opened his mouth and breathed calmly. He raised his head and looked directly at the nine-leaf black lotus. His eyes were filled with purple meaning and there was no fear at all.

"oh?"

"That's interesting. Do you want to reason with me?"

Seeing that the palm fell casually without erasing the underground market, Xuan Qingyang didn't care. He just looked at the two people who came to visit and smiled:

"I haven't been able to reason with others for a long time."

"Listen to your words, are you a cultivator of Zixiao?"

"Your Patriarch Li Hanzhou of Zixiao has disappeared without a trace. It is hard to say whether he is alive or dead. I see that you have not yet become a soul, but with some skill, you want to challenge me head on. Tsk tsk"

"Originally, I was in a good mood and just wanted to borrow Jade Jing Tianyi to open the gate of our mountain without causing more evil. But now it seems that you may not be willing."

"In that case, I don't mind killing a few more."

Xuan Qingyang's black hair was flamboyant. After finishing the conversation with Ji Qiu, he shifted his gaze slightly to Ao Jing, with a rare seriousness in his eyes:

"The blood of Canglong is still the body of the soul. Apart from Xihai Ao Yuan, the only one in the world who can achieve this is the direct blood of that lineage."

"Although I don't know what your relationship is with Zixiao, since I'm here to do it"

"Then I will tell you some truth!"

"only,"

At this moment, this demonic giant stood up from the black lotus, his sleeves and robes shook, and as soon as the soul on top appeared, overwhelming pressure filled the air.

"We have to see if your 'Tao' can convince me first!"

【Xuan Qingyang】

[Yuheng Daozhou, a giant of a generation who has never been defeated by the devil in ten thousand years. He has escaped from the hands of Yuheng Daojun three times. He has practiced the Nine Nether Laws. In terms of inheritance, he is no different from the Holy Land Taoism. He has a mouth full of black flames that are unpredictable.

, can corrode all things, even if the soul is contaminated, it will be completely destroyed if you are not careful!]

After briefly glancing at Xuan Qingyang's life trajectory, Ji Qiu saw the black mist tearing towards him, and a big hand holding up the sky, containing a terrifying and tyrannical power.

only.

Ji Qiu's eyes were strange.

Although Xuan Qingyang was strong, from his perspective, he was not so tyrannical as to be incredible.

If we have to make an analogy, during the previous reincarnation, there were a few statues among the sacred beings outside the world that gave people the aura that was probably similar to it.

even

Like the old man fishing in the starry sky, and the Moon God Lord who has a fateful entanglement with King Shang.

Even stronger than that.

"According to Ao Jing, this Xuan Qingyang is the third level of the Yuan Shen. He has survived the three tribulations of heaven, earth and man. He only needs to weaken his physical body and the Yuan Shen Dao before he can hope to kill the Dao. Even if you look at the Eastern Wasteland, there are many."

"If we follow this analogy."

Ji Qiu's eyes flickered.

Then in his previous life, he replaced the Great Way of Heaven and Earth with the Dharma, and the realm and Taoist achievements he achieved in an instant were probably much stronger than he imagined.

"But having said that, the reincarnation of the last life is a thing of the past after all. Now I am no more than a Dharma figure. Although I have used the Yujing array to make tricks and have this practice and foundation, even if Ao Jing is added, I may not be able to force this beast away.

.”

"However, if we add a ray of spiritual thought in that broken mirror."

"Maybe we can make use of it."

With a flash of his hand, he gently polished the broken Yuheng mirror that Chen Xuan gave to Ji Qiu when he left, with a calm expression.

From Chen Xuan's perspective, this was not only the key to unlocking the [Immortal Alliance], but it also contained a message. When he took a peek, he immediately concluded that it was a hot potato, so he avoided it.

But in the eyes of Ji Qiu, who has a simulator next to him.

This broken mirror also hides a deeper mystery.

"They have driven out and killed everyone in your sect."

"Although I haven't yet freed up my hands to peek into the mirror, I still..."

Through the simulator, even though he cannot sense it, Ji Qiu can clearly know that Taojun Yuheng's spiritual thoughts are in it.

Moreover, the precise location of its hiding place can also be known.

This is the benefit of having an emulator.

If this is the case, Yu Heng’s spiritual thoughts can be regarded as indifferent and motionless.

I'm afraid that even if he gets this broken mirror in the future, Ji Qiu may not dare to use it.

"If you wake up now, how can you not hate me?"

Ji Qiu was not in a hurry when he used the technique of summoning spirits combined with magic power to pour it into the broken mirror.

I heard a clear roar of a dragon in my ears, and then the sky was filled with Miluo's fist. A woman was fearless and punched out a few punches, tearing the sea of ​​clouds apart, causing the void to collapse, revealing a dense web like a spider web.

Ordinary cracks!

The world-famous inheritance - Daimira Fist!

Moreover, Ao Jing has been at the pinnacle of cultivation for more than a thousand years, and coupled with the inheritance of his bloodline, even if Xuan Qingyang has passed through three tribulations, it is impossible to take it lightly.

The nine-leaf black lotus protected Xuan Qingyang's body, and Ao Jing created countless ripples on it.

But Xuan Qingyang still looked calm:

"Good means."

"But it's not enough!"

Immediately afterwards, the demon king let out a long roar, raised his arms, and jet-black flames rose from the void one after another, enveloping this area of ​​fighting without any awareness.

Even though Ao Jing's fists are sharp enough to blow away strange black flames, you don't know where they come from. Every time you accidentally get infected with it, it becomes like a gangrene attached to the bone, burning the source and making it extremely difficult to deal with.

Even though Ao Jing is a dignified soul, he suffered a big loss if he was not aware of it and was not familiar with it.

"The Nine Nether Flames can't be extinguished, and the Nine-leaf Black Lotus is indestructible. How can I defeat you?"

"If you retreat now, you two will be spared."

"But if you are stubborn, today I will not only use Yujing Mountain to capture Chen Beicang, but I will also ask you and Zixiao to wipe it out together!"

Cold and domineering words came out of Xuan Qingyang's mouth.

The only enemy in his eyes at this moment was Ao Jing. Ji Qiu was not even in his sight because he had no soul.

But the next moment, his brows couldn't help but frown:

"Um?"

Bang!

Brilliant plumes of fire, like volcanic eruptions, suddenly exploded in the sky covered by billowing black mist, scattering across the sky and the earth.

Immediately afterwards, a strange big demon that covered the sky and the sun, with a mixture of black and gold, turned into a shadow and appeared here!

When its wings spread,

The billowing black flames disappeared one after another as if they had seen a natural enemy, as if they had never appeared.

Ao Jing lowered his head at this time and looked at Hao's wrist and fingertips. The indelible and accumulating black flames left behind by the constant punching were completely eliminated with this sudden move.

Intangible, I couldn't help but feel startled.

She looked at the purple-robed Taoist who stood up in front of her, and recalled the wisp of the great demon aura she noticed on Ji Qiu's body that day at Shenxiao Mountain, and what she saw before her eyes.

Exactly the same.

"This hot and pure demon blood must at least be the origin of the saint among demons. It may even have a greater origin than the lineage of the West Sea Blue Dragon!"

"How many secrets do you still have?"

The woman's bright eyes flashed.

However, this is also good.

For Ao Jing, if she continues to be eroded by the Nine Netherworld Flames of Xuan Qingyang, it won't be long before she can no longer hold on.

Since Ji Qiu can defeat this trick, his chances of winning will be greatly increased.

Unlike Ao Jing who is full of confidence.

At this time Xuan Qingyang frowned:

"Demon?"

"Both of you are not human!"

"The former is Xihai Canglong, who are you?"

"I thought Zixiao was some kind of holy land for cultivation, but now it seems that it is no different from me."

"But if you two think that you can defeat me this way, then you are still far away."

The Nine Netherworld Flame is the magical power he is best at since he started practicing.

At this time, it was directly offset by Ji Qiu's natal magical power [Xuan Bird Comes to the World], which made Xuan Qingyang feel quite surprised for a moment. He seemed to have not expected that this Taoist, who was not as good as Yuanshen and had a calm demeanor, could actually do it.

To have this level of identity.

But even so, it's actually still under his control.

As a giant of demons who has been around for thousands of years.

In this life, he is afraid of only one person.

Moreover, that person has already been confirmed to be dead!

However.

As Ji Qiu spoke:

"Demon Lord Qingyang, your opponent may not be us."

"Do you still remember why you came all the way to my Zixiao Dao Domain?"

Ji Qiu came to the world with the magical black bird, and for Ao Jing, he removed the characteristics of the black flames that were like gangrene attached to the bones, broke through Xuan Qingyang's magical power, and then gently raised his palm to pick up a simple object.

It was the broken mirror of a jade scale.

But right now,

This mirror, which was originally rotten and dilapidated, and completely unrecognizable that it was supposed to be a sacred object, actually had a faint light emerging, flickering.

Immediately afterwards, there was a sigh that seemed to be born from nothingness.

When Xuan Qingyang heard this sigh, his expression completely changed:

"impossible!"

"This old ghost should have died a long time ago!"

"If he could hide in the broken mirror, why didn't he save Chen Beicang?"

Xuan Qingyang's eyes were full of murderous intent. The atmosphere that was originally calm and under his control suddenly changed, and he immediately wanted to take action.

Can.

As a figure wearing a Yuheng Taoist robe with mixed black and white hair, like a spirit in its heyday, slowly walked out of the mirror, spanning the sky and the earth, and appeared.

He, however, panicked.

"Xuan Qingyang, I'm dead."

"So, do you dare to bet?"

The soul fell with a sigh.

Then, he looked straight ahead with deep eyes and spoke calmly.

(ps: Report, the fever is still 38 degrees today. I hope it will get better tomorrow, qaq.)
Chapter completed!