As the two colored light balls come into contact, collide, collide, and shrink, the yellow sand or the black fire will be completely eliminated in a short time.
Even the countless glass-like ugly cracks that were aroused in the air were like springs that no longer exerted force, and after a while, they completely returned to their original state.
Even after a fierce battle, the dark clouds that had accumulated in the sky seemed to disappear.
The scorching sun hangs high in the sky, and the sky is as blue as water.
In Xinjing, you can even vaguely see the Jiudu River line and the vague shape of Feiyun City.
But it seems that all the aftermath has been resolved.
With the Temple of Heaven as the center and a radius of several thousand meters, it is at the center of the battlefield.
Affected by the aura of the battle just now, the broken masonry and soil began to squirm inexplicably, and tiny foot segments appeared on the surface like arthropod insects.
During the process of squirming, they are like slimes, and they seem to be devouring each other, merging together, and finally radiating more and more heat...
Not only the bricks, but even the air also experienced strange changes.
In addition to immovable objects, there are still some creatures surviving in the center of the battlefield, such as insects deep in the earth.
The latter was obviously more affected, and directly began to undergo some kind of flesh and blood distortion.
The body is transformed into sand, and changes such as large and small pupils appear. The aura can directly attack the monsters in the realm of life and even the realm of Netherworld.
However, this was something that some people had expected.
In the center of the Temple of Heaven, which is filled with steaming sand and dust due to intense heat and material desertification, tall figures have been appearing one after another.
Start collecting and processing these Taoist objects.
Further away, ordinary people in the city who had been sent back to the scarlet temple also began to evacuate.
However, because the ban was still not lifted, they had to gather densely around the Red Temple, waiting with lingering fear for the follow-up arrangements.
At this time, the biggest crack in the sky that had healed was the one where a big hand picked up the yellow light spot and returned it.
In the dark space, in front of the huge green thousand-feather tree, the yellow-robed Taoist lay on his back, half leaning on the ground.
Both arms disappeared directly, and the bloody mouth was black and burned directly into scabs.
There were extensive burns on the chest and torso, and the colorful body that was originally covered with yellow markings turned directly into purple minced flesh that squirmed.
His eyes were still swirling yellow, but the flow speed was very slow.
From time to time, his body trembled, he started coughing, and spit out a large mouthful of yellow sand that was partly black and gray.
He raised his head and looked at the figures in front of him, his eyes full of hatred and madness.
"Hehehe...hehe...Black Mountain, Changsheng!! Why don't you take action! Tell me why!!"
Lin Mo is strong, but under normal circumstances, he cannot beat him!
If you want to really hurt him, the only way is to risk your life, kill eight hundred enemies, and lose a thousand to yourself and die together.
Just as his immortal body was damaged, his soul was injured, and his legal domain was broken. Even if he had the support of the Thousand Feathers Immortal Tree, it would take at least several decades to fully recover.
The other party has not yet become an immortal and uses Sun Patrol. According to his estimation, even with that powerful self-healing talent, it will take at least hundreds of years.
This is still taking into account the normal recovery of Yuanshen's injuries.
But in fact, this can be avoided.
If Heishan and Changsheng appeared in their true form as the center of the formation, then Lin Mo would not even be able to use the method of self-destruction and would be directly locked to death!
The key is that the two people reacted slowly at first, and in the end they just came to the avatar, causing his Nine-Bend Ghost River Formation to only have three or four points of lethality!
"Heishan, Changsheng, is it possible that you have reached this point and still want..."
The yellow-robed Taoist's eyes flashed, and his voice was full of coldness.
He suspected that the two of them did this just to weaken his strength, get more benefits and become stronger from the division of fortune after the change in the sky.
To cope with the real return.
"You are overthinking Huangpao. Changsheng and I just had something to delay." The white-haired old man with the stick coughed twice and shook his head.
"As for using only the incarnation, I didn't expect you to take action, even using the Nine-Bend Ghost River Formation, but it was still unable to stay..."
As he spoke, a strange luster appeared in his white pupils.
He seems to be thinking about something.
The man in the sleeveless black robe beside him was silent, and he has been in a state of trance from the beginning to the present.
Hearing this, he just nodded.
"Are you kidding?" The yellow-robed Taoist was stunned, and the vicious and crazy look on his face immediately became more twisted.
"When the sky has changed to this extent, the only thing we can do is to refine the origin of the underworld ruins here. Apart from that, what else can we do?
What's more, what does it mean to use the Nine-Bend Ghost River Formation and not be able to retain it?"
"Do you think it's easy for a guy who has cultivated the Nine Transformations of the Real Demon to perfection and can swallow Dongjun in Dairi's state in one bite?"
"Normally speaking, it is true that Changsheng and I have always been here, and we have agreed with you that we will personally go out when necessary. It's just that there were some accidents." True Lord Heishan did not deny it, but just explained softly.
"Accident? I don't believe there is anything more important than sealing off a town with an evil level comparable to that real demon guy back then.
You must know that what happened today will most likely affect our final plan..." Taoist Huangpao said coldly.
"Nothing happened...? If I say, just now, Changsheng and I suddenly noticed that there was a strange wave coming from Chi County not long ago.
Not only are the wave characteristics almost the same as those in the Thousand Machine Realm before, but they also directly pass through the realm. Which direction is it?" True Lord Black Mountain asked.
His whole body was covered with injuries. The yellow-robed Taoist who had just stood up with his back against the Thousand Feather Tree was stunned, his face suddenly filled with fear and astonishment...
Feiyun City, in a courtyard.
Click, click, click.
A large number of top-quality medicines were bundled into bundles. Lin Mo grabbed a handful and threw them into his mouth.
The originally fuzzy body continued to solidify, like a video full of mosaics, which was gradually wiped clear by an invisible hand.
Showing the thin body underneath
Yes, compared to normal circumstances, Lin Mo was extremely weak and thin at this time.
Even the thickest left arm has muscles atrophied and the skin is almost connected to the bones.
The double pupils on it were directly closed.
But as he continued to eat and replenish energy, the muscles in Lin Mo's body began to squirm rapidly.
It seems to be constantly dividing, differentiating, and regenerating.
It expands at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Soon, the body that was originally as thick as firewood became fuller.
at the same time.
Each pair of dark, heavy pupils slowly opened on the arm, and the pupils kept switching back and forth between windmills and magatama.
During the process, there was a faint flash of black fire.
Lin Mo looked up at the sky.
The sky is blue and clear, with white clouds floating in groups. The sight of it makes people feel very good.
Then he looked down subconsciously and saw a cluster of small black dots at the end of his field of vision.
That direction, those black spots, should be Xinjing.
"Haha... As expected of the Ten Immortals, they are really powerful. Even with that move, they can't be killed. Even though other people have ended up, they still..."
Lin Mo touched the ground with both hands, and then slowly used force to push himself up.
Not feeling dirty, he wiped his eyes.
"It feels a bit bad, so it is indeed a truly terrifying ultimate killing move of the Great Sun Lord. The damage to oneself is indeed a bit great."
Lin Mo slowly closed his eyes, feeling the condition of his body, especially his eyes, and couldn't help but sigh, and then fell silent.
Surveying the sky on a daily basis can be said to be Dongjun's most terrifying technique.
According to his understanding, when the last half step is taken, it will truly become a brand new magic.
With its terrifying power, it can even surpass the Black Sun Taiyi Fu Destruction Technique, which ranked eleventh among the original thirty-six immortal arts!
However, if it is used before becoming an immortal, the consumption is still too high.
After all, it directly uses its own body and soul as firewood, which is equivalent to burning itself, turning into the sun, and releasing light and heat.
Basically, even Dongjun would be half useless if he was burned once without praying to heaven for luck.
In the end, it can only rely on its own phoenix-like characteristics to slowly recover.
As for Lin Mo, although his body is extremely powerful, as time goes by, the more energy his body has, the greater the energy released by burning will be.
So it's not much better either.
This is also the reason why he was almost drained this time and turned into such a mess.
According to his estimation, it would take a long time to recover, even with his body.
"It will take at least three days. I still need three days to fully recover..."
Lin Mo slowly opened his eyes, feeling his own condition, and couldn't help but sigh softly.
For him, it is easy to recover from physical injuries, but it is a bit difficult to recover from spiritual injuries.
You can only rely on your body to slowly cultivate it.
"After all, the strength is still a bit inferior...'
Lin Mo was slightly dissatisfied with himself. He glanced at the sun in the sky, took out a black robe and put it on.
He originally thought that by breaking through the heavenly beings and creating the extremely evil root of human devastation, he would be able to compete head-on with the Ten Immortals.
In the beginning, it was indeed in line with his vision.
Ordinary Taoist ancestors, even Qiongqi and others, were ridiculously weak in his perception.
The slightly stronger Lord Dainichi only made him spend more effort.
But when it comes to facing off against Taoist Huangpao, even if Lin Mo supplements the accumulation of the True Monarch of the Sun, he is still unable to crush him.
And in his perception, the opponent even has boundary suppression, and it is estimated that he cannot use his full strength.
If the sky changes, it will be enough to unleash all the strength.
Plus the other ten immortals...
Lin Mo recalled the two familiar scents that appeared in his formation at the end, as well as the strange big hand, and then subconsciously looked at his left arm.
On the left arm, the thousands of pupils that filled the arm also opened after receiving his gaze, and the pupils continued to rotate, looking at him happily.
"If I were stronger, I wouldn't have to get injured frequently and lose my power.
If I am stronger and can make the opponent unable to resist directly, I don't have to take the opponent's ultimate move.
If my self-created method is more mature, the condensed transcendental roots will not collapse, nor will I fall into its formation..."
Lin Mo recalled the previous battles and silently summed up his experience.
Today, he actually has no faults.
The template is equivalent to the ascetic in the game, with high attack, high defense, fast speed and sufficient resistance.
If a guy with lower strength than him encounters him, he will almost die in a few hits.
Even if someone is stronger, like the Ten Immortals, he can still compete with them due to their characteristics.
However, once this kind of balanced development is suppressed, it will be difficult to escape and will only be slowly worn to death.
"I need stronger power..."
Lin Mo closed his eyes slightly and moved his body.
Overall, the purpose of his trip has actually been achieved.
Look for the True Lord of the Sun, use the foundation of his power to solve the four calamities of earth, water, wind and fire, and at the same time test the strength of the ten immortals.
All have now been achieved.
Then the next step is to seize the time...
Wangjing, the imperial capital.
The imperial city is laid out vertically and horizontally, and the towering majestic red and gold palaces look like mountain peaks located in the center of Kyushu.
The tall palace walls are winding and winding, with guards patrolling from time to time, and the majestic atmosphere disappears in a flash.
This shows that they are heavily guarded.
But today, the level of alert in the palace has obviously increased by several levels.
Just the inspection team headed by Zhenjun has changed from three incense to two incense.
The aura of the Great Saint Warrior is much more abundant than before.
The layout of Wangjing Palace is almost the same as that of previous dynasties, and is divided into two parts: front and back.
The front area is the area where the Prime Minister conducts political affairs and receives ministers and guests.
At the back are the private areas of the emperor and empress.
Among them, there are many palaces, but the most important place is undoubtedly the Yangxin Hall.
At this time, the palace is located deep in the harem, hidden in a deep courtyard.
The empty garden outside seems to be deserted, but in fact there are dozens of hidden auras.
But inside, there were only two people at this time.
One of them is sitting on the dragon chair on the high platform, and the other is standing under the dragon-patterned steps.
The two stood opposite each other, looking at each other calmly.
"It seems, Tianxi, you have changed after all. No, in other words, he really likes everything you do, does he really hope so?" The figure above said in a sigh, and nostalgia flashed across his face, no. The color of abandonment.
He is dressed in a five-clawed golden dragon robe, has a tall build, and wears a jade crown. His face is not handsome, but he gives off an indescribable temperament.
As heavy as a mountain.
Just frowning can make people feel frightened.
He is the most famous person in the world, the current supreme leader of the Nine Five-Year Plan, the lord of Chi County in the imperial dynasty, Emperor Qiguang of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and Emperor Wen of Zhou Dynasty.
His voice was bleak, as if he saw something.
"No one knows what Tianxi wants better than me. I know that he has always had concerns, but I don't.
So whatever he doesn't want to do, let me do it." The man below was dressed in plain black clothes and looked very simple, with shackles on his wrists.
But he is also tall and tall, with a strong back and waist, and the tiny shackles on his hands seem to be unable to restrain him at all.
His face is ordinary, very ordinary, but what is heart-stopping is that half of his face has a Chinese face and flat eyebrows, but half of his face is wearing red makeup and red lips.
She looks beautiful, just like a woman...
It was Chen Tianxi, the former governor of Yizhou who was recalled to Wangjing by the Twelve Golden Orders and imprisoned for a long time.