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Chapter 239 The birth of Haotian Mirror

"boom--"

In an instant, the world seemed to have condensed.

The sword light hit the scorching sun, and time seemed to freeze for an instant, then resume in an instant.

A bright light illuminated the sky, and an unparalleled shock wave swept through the sky, penetrating everything in the sky.

All the monks within a hundred miles fell to the ground. Looking up at the scene in the sky, they felt their hearts trembling.

When everything calmed down, the red sun that was attacking enemies in all directions finally fell silent.

Patriarch Liu activated the Red Sun Burning Void Furnace to attack several later generations of the Purple Mansion, and received a powerful blow from the combined swords of Tianli. In the end, he still lacked mana, essence, and blood, and died of exhaustion of essence.

"Tick..."

Chen Nianzhi's white clothes were stained with blood, and he stood quietly in the void, watching this scene with a calm expression.

After the two swords of Tianli were combined, their power had entered the realm of golden elixir. Even with his cultivation and spiritual consciousness, it was difficult to control this sword.

Once the combined sword is slashed out, it will never return and look wherever it goes.

The way of the sword emphasizes moving forward without hesitation, which in itself coincides with the most brilliant way of swordsmanship.

In order to activate that sword, Chen Nianzhi lost 90% of his mana, and his tendons were slightly damaged. If it had not been for the Renshui Qinglian Terrace to restore his mana, he would have been seriously injured by now.

Moreover, the power of the two swords of Tianli has been slightly damaged. Unless Chen Nianzhi ignores the risk of destroying the swords, it would take ten years for Tianli to unite again.

Although Chen Nianzhi was injured by this blow, the result of this sword was also great.

If the two swords of Tianli hadn't been combined to block the power of the Red Sun Burning Void Furnace, judging from the situation in which Old Ancestor Liu finally fought for his life, I'm afraid at least two later generations of the Zifu would have been dragged and buried with him.

"Qiang——"

At the same time, the battle in the sky finally came to an end.

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The Daluo Golden Pill is exquisitely cast, and its magic power is far stronger than that of ordinary Golden Pill monks. Its combat power is naturally extraordinary.

Although Patriarch Xu is a third-level golden elixir, he has forged the lowest level Hinayana golden elixir, and his strength is far from Jiang Linglong's opponent.

Although he has the fourth-level high-grade defensive magic weapon Qingyang Demon Suppression Tower, he is unable to exert its full power due to insufficient magic power.

He barely relied on the defensive magic weapon to support dozens of moves, but now he was finally cut through by Jiang Linglong's sword.

"Jiang Linglong!"

Ancestor Xu was shot down on Tianxu Mountain and suffered very serious injuries.

He was covered in blood, looked at Jiang Linglong with disheveled hair, and said with a cold face: "Are you really going to fight me to the death?"

"The fish will die, but the net will not break."

Jiang Linglong was very calm and came through the air with her sword in hand.

Patriarch Xu's pupils shrank, but his eyes flashed a bit coldly, and then he laughed three times wildly.

"Hahaha……"

"You will regret this!"

His face was filled with seriousness, and he said loudly and solemnly: "Please come out of the mountain, ancestor, to protect my Qingyang Taoism."

As soon as his voice fell, there was a slight silence in the void, and then the heaven and earth for hundreds of miles trembled.

"Buzz——"

There was a soft sound, and before the person came, there was endless white illusory light illuminating the land for thousands of miles.

Chen Nianzhi raised his head and saw only a white illusory mirror rising into the sky on the top of Qingyang Mountain, swaying a beautiful illusory light, illuminating the entire world.

"It's Haotian Mirror!"

Everyone's expressions changed, and their hearts became violent

Tremble.

The power of the magic refining treasure shocks the world. This Haotian Mirror has existed for more than a few thousand years and is a myth that is much older than the Qingyang Sect.

For thousands of years, this treasure has subdued demons and eliminated demons, protected the peace of the Chu Kingdom for countless years, and fought for the human race for countless years.

Only powerful demons who appear in the later stages of the Golden Elixir are qualified to fully revive this treasure, which shows the power of the Haotian Mirror.

At this moment, the Haotian Mirror is floating in the nine heavens, and it has already condensed unparalleled power before it can be used.

Chen Nianzhi's mind was greatly shaken. He felt that the energy contained in it was like a vast sea. Once it exploded, it would be enough to sink the land thousands of miles away.

"Is this the power of the Demon Refining Treasure?"

Everyone was shocked, even the monks from Zi Mansion couldn't muster the will to fight in the face of this kind of power and lost the idea of ​​resistance.

Perhaps only the powerful late-stage Jindan monks could barely survive its power.

The Haotian Mirror floated above the heaven and earth, its soft and vast light shining on the mountains and rivers. To everyone's expectation, He actually spoke.

"I once made an agreement with the Qingyang Patriarch. The Qingyang Sect will support me, and I will protect the Qingyang Sect."

"You are not a monster. I don't want to attack you. Just retreat on your own."

Jiang Linglong looked calm and looked at the Haotian Mirror calmly.

She looked at Old Ancestor Xu and said calmly: "How Old Ancestor Xu is a person, I don't need to say more, you will understand."

"If you help him, you will be helping the tyrants to perpetrate evil, and will endanger hundreds of millions of people in Chu State."

"Buzz——"

There was an impact, and the void condensed slightly.

The Haotian Mirror was silent, floating in the sky without saying a word, as if thinking about something.

At this moment, the sky

At the end of the center, a purple light filled the clouds.

Everyone looked up and saw a treasure furnace engraved with black bird divine patterns and made of purple gilt floating between heaven and earth.

When the Haotian Mirror saw the purple treasure furnace, it couldn't help but tremble with a faint light, and flew up to the sky to confront the Ziyuan furnace in the sky.

The Haotianjing's voice was majestic and somewhat angry.

"Zi Yuan Lu, are you here to stop me?"

"Do you want to fight me?"

In an instant, the sky and the earth trembled violently, and two invisible forces clashed, dividing the entire sky into purple and white.

There was silence in the sky for a long time, and I don't know how long the confrontation lasted, but Ziyuan Lu finally spoke.

"I'm here to persuade you."

The Purple Abyss Furnace was rising and falling quietly, and the black bird divine pattern engraved on it seemed like a living divine bird was resurrecting. In a trance, it seemed like a Nascent Soul Demon Emperor was suppressed in it, spreading its wings and roaring across the world.

He was floating there quietly, and finally spoke: "During the catastrophe of the Demonic Abyss more than two hundred years ago, you and I both lost too much strength."

"If the accumulated power is wasted in internal friction at this time, I am afraid that we will both suffer disaster in the future."

"It's better to calm down and restore your own strength for the time being in order to survive the next catastrophe of the Demonic Abyss."

After hearing this, Haotianjing fell silent.

When the catastrophe of the Demonic Abyss comes, even the peerless Taoist dare not say that he will be able to protect himself, and no one can stay out of it.

Whenever a catastrophe occurs once in a thousand years, all forces above the golden elixir must go to participate in the battle. More than two hundred years ago, there were more than a dozen golden elixir monks in Chu State, but now there are only five or six left. This shows that the catastrophe of the demonic abyss is coming.

The horror of.

Although it is a treasure for refining demons and has some roots of cause and effect, it cannot avoid endless catastrophes.


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