A wave of your hand can change the color of the world. This strength makes Liang Xi and Tuoba Wanwan change color together.
On the current continent, there is absolutely no cultivator who can do this.
"What kind of state do you want to reach?" Liang Xi and Tuoba Wanwan only had this idea in their minds at this moment.
The clouds around them were like blood clots. Even if they were just phantoms, the strong smell of blood seemed particularly real.
The world was dyed red, and the blood-red color seemed to be about to tear apart, making people feel troubled to breathe when they saw it.
The blood clouds around began to rotate around the stone platform as the old monster's claws moved.
More and more clouds condensed together, hovering around the stone platform like a giant dragon, and the scene of covering the sky and the sun made Liang Xi almost forget to breathe.
In his memory, there will be such a spectacular scene only when the heavenly tribulation comes!
The wind was flying around, and the Ziwei Emperor's face was as usual, as if he had not seen all this.
The surrounding flags were blown to the point of being tilted, and some were even torn to pieces by the wind, while the purple robe on the body of Ziwei Emperor was still motionless, and even his long silver hair was not blown at all.
He stood there, as if he was in two worlds with him around him.
The blood clouds that wrapped the stone platform tightly kept surging and surging. Liang Xi was suddenly surprised to find that there seemed to be twisted faces passing by these blood clouds.
After getting closer, he took a closer look and saw that the blood in Liang Xi's body almost stagnated.
These blood clouds are full of twisted faces, and the owner of each face is obviously tortured to death during his lifetime.
Their souls roared and struggled in the blood cloud, trying to break through the cloud, but no matter how hard they tried, they could not break free.
The ferocious faces on their faces were shocking. Even Liang Xi was very brave, he felt uncomfortable when he saw these twisted faces.
Thick and long blood clouds twisted like giant pythons and flew around the square. From time to time, they crossed and swooped to the point where the human face was pointed. The targets were vaguely pointing to Ziwei, who was standing there calmly.
The Great Emperor.
Tuoba Wanwan saw Liang Xi showing a very uncomfortable expression, thinking that the pressure brought by the image was too great, so she wanted to come over and ask him what was wrong, but she saw that Liang Xi had already left.
"It's nothing, don't look at it too much." Liang Xi waved his hand to Tuoba Wanwan.
If Tuoba Wanwan saw the head surging in the blood clouds, she would probably not be able to sleep for many days.
The two of them turned their attention back to the square, and at this time they found that Emperor Ziwei had moved.
A faint blue-purple light shone out from his wrist.
Liang Xi noticed that the light was a crystal-clear and soft bracelet on the wrist of Emperor Ziwei.
After brushing, the cross-winding blue-purple light rays expanded like a ball of lightning, like a sharp blade, cutting the thick and long blood clouds around them into several segments at once.
Seeing the twisted face in the blood cloud, Liang Xi even felt that he heard the miserable howls of these unjust souls.
A dazzling purple light shone out above the head of Emperor Ziwei, and the blurry color reached the sun.
Under the illumination of purple light, the blood clouds that had originally tightened and wriggled outwards were stretched out a little, twisting uneasyly.
Liang Xi noticed a look of surprise flashing in the old monster's eyes, and his bright red mouth opened and squirmed and said something.
This sentence is very short. Liang Xi can see from the movements of his lips that the old monster was talking about the four words "Ziwei Star Chart".
The purple glow suddenly flashed, and it rushed towards both sides like a rainbow bridge in the sky. The blood-colored clouds were shining by the purple light and couldn't help but hide out.
A vertical long sword appeared in the flashing purple light, like melting ice. The long sword began to melt from the hilt, and the sword head and sword tail connected together, gradually merged into a circle in the light.
The look of the plate.
The purple disc is divided into two layers, upper and lower layers, and the middle piece can pour out a figure like a mirror.
After being found by the purple light, Liang Xi and Tuoba Wanwan suddenly felt like they were being captured.
"That's the ancient artifact Ziwei Star Plate..." Liang Xi and Tuoba Wanwan were both stunned.
As soon as the Ziwei star plate appeared, the blood color in the sky began to distort and fade. The flames in the sixteen stone basins in the square burst into the sky with a bang. The red flame color was shining by the light of the Ziwei star plate and suddenly changed.
It turned purple, and the lingering flames connected the stone platform and the sky together like pillars.
The old monster's face remained unchanged, but Liang Xi saw that an extremely solemn expression flashed in his eyes. His claws, like ghost claws, were flipping up and down, and bloody lights lingered between his black fingers.
A transparent purple light shot out from the Ziwei star plate, slashing like a wide and long sharp blade. The blood clouds surrounding the square were neatly cut and divided to both sides like watermelons. Large pieces of blood were from the incision.
It surged out and sprinkled towards the ground.
The huge purple light blade became larger after cutting through the blood clouds. All the stone slabs on the square were shaken and shattered, and stones were flying all over the sky. When they touched the light blade, they all broke into powder.
The Ziwei Star Disk moved slightly, and the light blade soared straight into the nine heavens, slashing hard towards the blood clouds that blocked the sky.
The blood-colored clouds in the entire sky were pulled by the huge force of the light blade and twisted. Looking around, the entire sky seemed to have huge waves rising, up and down like the sea before the storm.
Liang Xi saw that the red light in the old monster's eyes was almost connected into a line, and the red line shone out, forming diamond shapes in front of him.
The blood clouds in the sky seemed to resist the purple light blade. As the light blade was cut in, the red clouds were tightly entangled. The light blade slashed in and did not cut the thick clouds open!
The light blade stuck inside the clouds, and the purple smoothness shone out over the sky, and the red clouds also spread out large areas of red mist, and the blood capsized like a pouring rain.
This urgency actually made Liang Xi and Tuoba Wanwan feel like they were suppressed by a big stone, and they could hardly breathe.
This is the first time they have seen the battle between cultivators that can change the weather.
Turn your hands into clouds and rain. What level does this power reach to achieve?
Liang Xi looked at the battle between Emperor Ziwei and the old monster, and it seemed like a new world appeared in front of him.
This kind of earth-shaking battle was something he had never seen before.
Although I have heard of it before and clearly understand that it is easy for cultivators to turn things around after reaching a certain level of strength, but talking about it and seeing it is completely different.
The two of them in the image could change the color of the world with just a wave of their hands. Seeing this scene, Liang Xi felt that the excitement in his heart seemed to tear his chest out.
Looking at the dazzling battle scene in front of him, Liang Xi suddenly felt like he was also integrated into this battle, and his hands couldn't help but gesture with the movements of Emperor Ziwei and the old monster.
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