Han Qianshan stepped onto the Tianhe River and swam down the river, his expression indifferent.
"Give up. Your magic power is not as good as mine, and you are no match for me in the Tianhe Region. If you continue like this, I'm afraid your tens of thousands of years of cultivation will be destroyed. Is 'body death and Tao disappear' the ending you want?"
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His voice was extremely cold, condescending, looking down at Lu Wuhuan who was located downstream of the Tongtian River.
Lu Wuhuan sneered.
"Haha, you have been the lackey of the Buried Emperor for a long time, and even the manner in which you speak is very similar to his. What a pity, how can you understand my thoughts? After staying in that dark ghost prison for so many years, Beiming and I
He has been determined to die for a long time!"
When he said this, the corners of his mouth raised slightly.
"Besides, other Taoist friends in Nanxuan are working hard, and I, Lu, can't hold back. If they all suppress their respective Taoist realms, and I am the only one holding back, that would be a big shame.
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"madness!"
Han Qianshan looked disdainful and said calmly: "How can you imagine the method of burying the Emperor of Heaven? Even Linghu Bai died in his hands, what can you do? Since he has laid out the Dao Domain in the five directions, it is a natural moat, and there is no one there.
Being able to cross... don't say you can't do it, even Xiao Kunlun, Xuanyuan Potian and the others can't do it!"
After hearing this, Lu Wuhuan smiled softly: "Whether you can do it or not, you won't know until you try it."
"Um?"
Han Qianshan frowned slightly.
In his induction, Lu Wuhuan's aura suddenly changed.
The overbearing and domineering power before gradually disappeared, and became restrained, as if a wild beast was hiding in the jungle, accumulating strength, just waiting to choose someone to devour!
"Hmph, I want to see what other trump cards you have!"
Han Qianshan sneered and pointed with his hand, the eight-hundred-mile-long Tianhe River surged mightily!
At the same time, the true water from all the sects in the Tianhe domain also gathered together to form thousands of small streams, surrounding Lu Wuhuan from all directions.
Facing Han Qianshan's full blow, Lu Wuhuan's face remained calm from beginning to end.
He didn't even look at the thousands of true water, he just made a hand gesture with his hands, and then pointed towards the sky.
Just listen to the thunder above the sky!
Immediately after the dark clouds covered the sky, countless thunderbolts fell from the sky. As they fell, they were compressed into fist-sized thunderballs, densely packed and countless!
Lu Wuhuan jumped up, and thousands of thunderballs surrounded him, spinning rapidly in one direction, forming a huge thunder and lightning vortex.
Thousands of true waters were rushing in, and were either dispersed by thunder and lightning, or were sucked into the depths of the whirlpool and entered Lu Wuhuan's body...
"Are you crazy?"
Seeing Lu Wuhuan take the initiative to swallow the real water, Han Qianshan's face condensed slightly, and for a moment he couldn't understand his opponent's intention.
These thousands of true waters contain the magic power of the Buried Emperor. Although a single stream is not too powerful, he has absorbed so much true water into his body that Han Qianshan will not need to take action at all. It will not take long for him to explode and die!
"This kid is crazy... That's fine. It saves me from wasting my mana, but I have to stay away from him. Even I will have a hard time withstanding the wave of mana that will be generated by his self-destruction."
The war has begun, and Han Qianshan does not want to become cannon fodder, so he cannot allow himself to be seriously injured.
He made a prompt decision, pinched the magic formula in his hand, and urged the escape light to retreat sharply.
At this moment, Lu Wuhuan, who was deep in the whirlpool, grinned.
"Be timid before fighting, and you have already lost! Remember my move: Reverse Thunder Baji!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the thunder whirlpool suddenly reversed, and endless wild thunder mixed with thousands of true water flew out, forming a long river of thunder and lightning, covering a distance of 80,000 miles, rushing towards Han Qianshan in a mighty manner!
"How is that possible?"
Han Qianshan's eyes showed horror.
Looking deep into the whirlpool, half of Lu Wuhuan's body had disappeared, leaving only half of his face, revealing a strange smile.
"He will die with me!"
Han Qianshan was horrified.
………………
Outside Tiangong City.
The three saints Gui Wuya, Feng Wu, and Hui Chen joined forces to attack the city. The mountains collapsed one after another, the space was distorted, the magic power surged, and various magical phenomena appeared frequently. Any one of them was enough to instantly kill the monks under the saints!
This is the battle between saints. Even if the north and south armies are huge in number, they can only stand behind their own saints and dare not step forward to intervene.
Although Tiangong City only has two saints, Po and Hun, they are almost invincible relying on the five-color barrier left by Emperor Burial of Heaven.
As long as the Five Directions Dao Domain is not weakened, their barrier cannot be broken!
"Why should these three Taoist friends waste their efforts?"
While fighting, Du Jiu said leisurely: "The movement of heaven has made our human race prosperous. Now that the ten ancestors are born, it is destiny! You people insist on acting against heaven. Even if you are a saint, you will inevitably be doomed."
Gui Wuya sneered: "It's a joke, the Burial Emperor is half demon and half human, but he wants to spy on the position of the ancestor of mankind. It's like wearing a crown while wearing a monkey, and everyone will kill him!"
"This is just a child's opinion."
Dujiu smiled and said: "The way of heaven is vast, there is no right and wrong, no good or evil, no selfish feelings... So what if it is a demon, so what if it is a human being? As long as it is the destiny of heaven, it is the general trend, and no one can resist!"
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a muffled sound of "Bang!", but it was Huichen's majestic punch that hit the five-color barrier.
"Poisonous dove, stop using your words!"
"Today's battle between heaven and man must be divided!"
What followed was an attack like a violent storm. The divine power of the Vajra surged out and transformed into countless fist shadows, shaking the five-color barrier.
Seeing this scene, Du Jiu sneered repeatedly and pointed his hand in the air. The toad's shadow suddenly appeared behind Hui Chen, spitting out thousands of poisonous clouds in an attempt to disintegrate his protective aura.
This was also planned for a long time. Dujiu had known for a long time that the strength of the angry monk was not as good as before, so he set up an ambush in advance. At this time, he suddenly changed his tactics and directly took the opponent's life gate!
"Hmph! You're just a poisonous insect, how dare you be so arrogant?"
Gui Wuya glared angrily, and suddenly slapped a palm with his right hand. He saw mana surge in mid-air, and thousands of rays of light condensed into a golden ring, which then fell from the sky and landed on the dark green toad.
"Quack!"
The toad's phantom screamed strangely, and the poisonous cloud suddenly stopped, and its body turned from solid to weak, gradually turned into blue smoke, and retreated.
The Angry Monk took this opportunity to quickly get out of the poison cloud and escape from the Poison Saint's hands.
"Thank you fellow Taoist for your help!"
After all, the angry monk's mana has been greatly reduced. In his current state, he is no match for any saint alone, let alone an experienced person like the Poison Saint.
"No need to say more, we are already allies, we should advance together and retreat together!" Gui Wuya said with a solemn expression.
"Um."
The three saints of Nanxuan no longer said anything, each activated their magical powers and continued to launch a fierce attack on the five-color barrier.
Of course, Poison and Soul Saints were not idle either. They used the five-color barrier to block the three people's offensive. They waited for opportunities within the formation, disrupting their opponents' magical powers and spells while looking for their flaws...
This lasted for three days and three nights. Just when the fight between the two sides reached a fever pitch, the golden realm suspended in mid-air suddenly stopped rotating, then shook violently, and countless golden lights dissipated like bubbles!
"It's the Space Consciousness Realm! Fellow Taoist Xuanyuan succeeded!"
Gui Wuya looked up and saw this scene, he was so excited that he couldn't help but scream.
On the contrary, Beiming's Poison and Soul Saints both frowned slightly and looked gloomy.
"Xuanyuan Potian is an old man, you really can't underestimate him!" Soul Saint narrowed his eyes slightly.
"It doesn't matter, it's just a region, and it hasn't been completely broken yet. Don't worry, there will be no problem with the barrier."
Just as he was talking, the blue Dao Realm in mid-air also stopped, and the power of the interface turned into thousands of green clouds, spreading like leaves, and finally broke away from the Dao Realm and dissipated into the void...
"There's another one!"
Soul Saint's expression was extremely ugly.
But this is not over yet. Next, the red, silver, and blue realms also stagnated one after another. The power of the interface became weaker and weaker, and it was obvious that it had been suppressed!
All five realms have been weakened!
At this moment, the glow of the five-color barrier faded a lot. Although it was still powerful, it was no longer as flawless as before.
"The opportunity has come."
Gui Wuya, Huichen, and Feng Wu all sensed the weakening of the barrier. How huge is the saint's spiritual consciousness? They immediately found the weakness of the barrier. This was absolutely not the case before, but because of the weakening of the Five Directions Dao Domain
, this weakness became apparent.
"Do it!"
The three of them didn't hesitate at all, they all gathered their magic power in one place and attacked the weak point of the barrier at the same time.
On the other hand, Poisonous Dove and Soul Sage felt like they were facing a formidable enemy.
"Take action quickly, don't let them break through the barrier!"
Poisonous Jiu made a prompt decision and pushed the poisonous skill that he had practiced for 200,000 years to the extreme. Green clouds rolled in the air, and terrifying big hands stretched out from them to grab the three people outside the barrier.
Soul Saint also took action, and thousands of innocent souls came roaring, turning into countless ghost faces, roaring continuously!
The siege battle has reached a critical moment, and neither side is willing to be outdone. They are both using their magic power to the extreme. It depends on which side can't hold on first.
There was a stalemate like this for a moment, and suddenly a low roar was heard.
I saw ripples rising in the sky above thousands of miles, and soon a huge thing appeared, covering a million miles in radius!
The originally clear sky turned gloomy in an instant, and the entire battlefield was pitch black, as if it had entered the dark night.
"That's..."
Nan Xuan's tens of millions of troops all looked up at this moment and saw a floating island with shadowy figures and millions of monks on it.
"Juntian City, Shennong Husband, are here to lend a helping hand to all the seniors!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the floating island actually fell from the sky and flew towards the five-color barrier.
After breaking away from the clouds, everyone could see clearly that the so-called "floating island" was actually a huge divine turtle!
Only a few people who have good relations with Juntian City know that the origin of this divine turtle is not ordinary. It is the spiritual beast of the "Medical Saint" Shennong Tuo in ancient times.
Its name: Juntian!
Poisonous Jiu saw this magical turtle from a distance, his heart skipped a beat, and he secretly said: "It's broken!"
Before he could react, the divine turtle crashed into the five-color barrier.
Rumble!
There was only an earth-shaking loud noise, and the five-color barrier that could barely be maintained finally failed to hold up, and shattered inch by inch in mid-air, with countless fragments falling down.
The barrier protecting Tiangong City has finally been broken!
But the Juntian Divine Turtle continued to gallop forward without losing its momentum, and finally crashed into the majestic Tiangong City Gate.
Boom!
There was another loud noise.
Above the city gate, three talismans appeared, and the glow flashed continuously, as if they wanted to guard the gate.
But he was still defeated in the end, and burned to ashes above the city gate. Then the city gate shattered, and half of Jun Tian's head was squeezed in.
In order to break open the city gate, it had already suffered a bloody blow!
"hold head high……"
The divine turtle roared low, as if it had exhausted all its strength and could no longer move forward. It just lay down on the peaks of Piaomiao Mountain and closed its eyes tiredly.
Seeing this scene, the defenders in Tiangong City were all shocked and were speechless for a while.
But Nan Xuan's military morale was greatly boosted!
"The city gate has been breached, fight in!"
"Kill all the Beiming dog thieves!"
"kill!"
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At this moment, there is no need to beat drums to cheer or wave flags to shout. Everyone is moving forward bravely, because this is a fight for their own survival. It is a battle for hundreds of millions of creatures in the Antarctic Fairy Continent to resist the way of heaven!
The city gate has been broken and the restrictions have been destroyed. The defenders of Beiming are unable to stop them and can only watch the heroes of Nanxuan pouring into Tiangong City like a tide.
The first person was a man in black robes. After rushing into the city, he hooked his fingers and grabbed the nearest Beiming monk.
The man was still a hundred feet away, but when he caught him, he flew over involuntarily.
"You still want to refine me? I'll tear you apart first!"
Before he finished speaking, he used both hands to tear the Beiming monk in two.
There are many people like him in Nanxuan's army. Some of their loved ones have died, some of their relatives and friends have been killed, and even more tragically, the entire sect has been slaughtered, and all the former mentors and fellow sects have been turned into ashes... long ago
It’s already an unforgettable hatred!
Now, this anger will be vented on the cultivators of Beiming.
A bloody battle broke out between the two sides at the city gate, with numerous casualties already suffered in just a few moments.
Although there are top experts like Dan Yangsheng and Ling Xiao on Beiming's side, the number of defenders is only about three million, while on the other hand, there are tens of millions in Nanxuan!
Not to mention, there are many hidden masters who, although they remained neutral before, have now joined Nanxuan under the call of the "Demon Slayer Order".
As one goes and the other goes, the gap in strength between the two sides has become extremely small...
Not to mention the bloody battle inside the city gate, the five saints outside the gate were also fighting together.
Without the protection of the five-color barrier, Dujiu and Soul Saint had to face the three saints head-on. They could no longer take advantage of opportunities. Both sides showed their true skills and fought in darkness outside the city.
Although it was two against three, Hui Chen's strength was greatly reduced after all, and he could only be considered half a saint, so the two saints poison and soul did not show their defeat in a short period of time.
When the fight was inextricably linked, Gui Wuya suddenly made a spell, separated a strand of his own magic power, and turned it into a sharp sword to pierce the air.
Seeing this scene, Dujiu scanned it with his spiritual consciousness and instantly understood the other party's intention.
The direction pointed by this sharp sword is exactly where Dan Yangsheng and Ling Xiao are!
"Old man, do you still want to take some time off from your busy schedule to kill me, the Beiming monk?"
Dujiu sneered and made the same magic trick.
I saw a pagoda appearing in the sky above the city gate. It pressed down hard and suppressed the speeding Xiaguang sword under the tower, making it unable to move...