Just when Shangguan Yiyun was about to approach the towering magic circle, a voice seemed to ring in his ears, "Those who enter the Star Palace Camp without authorization will die!"
The bodies of the three people came to an abrupt stop. Yuanying's cultivation prevented them from panicking. Shangguan Yiyun was the calmest. He released his spiritual thoughts and carefully explored the surroundings, and finally found him in the bushes twenty feet away to his left.
He met a tall monk. The reason why he ignored this person's existence before was because the spiritual energy fluctuations on his body were too weak.
According to this level of fluctuation, the opponent is at most a monk in the early stage of Qi refining. Shangguan Yiyun is certainly not stupid enough to think that the opponent only has this level of cultivation. He believes that the opponent must have used some kind of method to hide his cultivation level.
The shadowy man stood up from the grass. His face was blocked by the shadow of the trees and he couldn't see anything clearly. The man's voice was dry, as if sandpaper was being polished on a rock. "Are you guilty of this?"
Shangguan Yiyun stared at the man's shadow, and a white sword hung beside him, shaking gently. He didn't want to give up so close to success. As long as he wanted to, he could even destroy that person within three breaths.
Move the magic circle.
The person in the shadow opposite asked again: "Do you know your sin?"
Shangguan Yiyun suddenly felt a strange sense of fear, as if the sound did not come from a person, but from a stone statue. Only dead things can make such a lifeless sound.
He didn't want to talk nonsense with the opponent, maybe the opponent was just stalling for time. He pointed forward with two fingers, and the flying sword shot out of the air, very fast, without any chance of breathing. Not many people could do this. At this time, a gust of wind blew, and the shadows of the trees
Shaking, the moonlight shone into the shadows, and a white mask appeared in Shangguan Yiyun's eyes. It was too late for the prime minister to sheath his sword.
A white mask, a tight-fitting silver robe, and a cold aura. All these together reminded Shangguan Eyun of a terrifying name, the God Ethereum Yin. Could it be that he actually met the God Ethereum tonight? This distance
How could one of the most recent gods of the God of Light keep vigil in person?
Shangguan Eyun didn't think clearly, and Taiyin took action. A white light shot out from between his two fingers and penetrated the flying sword. The moment the white light and the flying sword intertwined, Shangguan Eyun felt an extremely strong burning.
Feelings welled up in my heart, as if there was a fire burning in my heart.
His natal flying sword collapsed in a breath, and a drop of silver light powder fell. Shangguan Yiyun's forehead was hit by the beam of light, creating a hollow hole. His eyes turned up, and the whites of his eyes were covered with them.
, looks extremely terrifying.
"Master!" Youjie shouted in a stern voice, not caring who heard him.
Shangguan Yiyun was killed within a single move. Such a shocking scene made Zuo Ke and You Ke freeze on the spot, even forgetting to resist. Looking at the two people who were stunned, Etai Yin's cold voice sounded again.
, "Are you aware of your guilt?"
Zuo Ke was surrounded by an extreme fear. He raised his head and looked at the ether as if looking at a god. There is still such power in the world, so what is it if it is not a god? He even doubted his master, Chen Xingzi
Can he withstand that earth-shattering blow?
As Shangguan Yiyun's body fell, Zuo Ke's inner defenses were completely broken. His legs weakened and he collapsed to the ground. Since he couldn't escape, he let the other party kill him. Resistance was unnecessary anyway.
But Youjie opened his eyes wide and held a spell in his hand, preparing to attack Etai Yin. He didn't care who the opponent was. His master was dead. Even if he couldn't cause harm to the opponent, he still had to give it a try, otherwise he would be gone.
Death will be very unpleasant.
Yi Taiyin asked again: "Do you know your sin?"
Tears flowed from Zuo Ke's eyes and he said loudly: "I know the crime. I know the crime."
Youjie stared at him, kicked him hard on the ribs, and cursed: "Witch, are you so afraid of death? The master was killed, fight with him, and use the implosion technique with me."
After the Youjie magic formula was fired, light yellow light rippled from his fingertips, and ripples appeared on the ground. Yi Taiyin opened his eyes, stared at Youjie coldly, and stretched his fingers forward slowly,
A dazzling light was released from his fingertips in the cold wind.
"Apocalypse Divine Light!"
The pure energy formed a hollow "hole" in the air, and the white light beam shot towards You Ke at an incredible speed. Just as the light beam was about to hit You Ke's head, a crystal clear beam appeared from nowhere.
The crystal was blocked in front of You Ke.
The light beam hit the crystal and was refracted instantly. The white light became no longer pure, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, and colorful lights split from around the crystal, forming countless arcs of light. Youjie looked stupidly.
Staring at the wonderful scene in front of me, I actually forgot that I was in danger.
A skinny old man passed by the bushes on the side, and his withered hands grabbed Zuo Ke's wrist like a pair of iron pincers. The man's body flew across the ground like a wild goose, and his other hand grabbed the back of Zuo Ke's neck.
The two people were rescued in an incredible way by an old man who suddenly appeared. The old man was very fast and quickly left the Star Palace camp.
Yi Taiyin raised his white mask, stared at the escaping light in the sky with a pair of dazzling eyes, and murmured: "Light splitting cone! It turns out to be the guardian, long time no see."
At this time, a tall man with his face covered by a hood walked out of the black shadow behind Yi Taiyin. He whispered: "Master God Envoy, do you want to kill them all?"
Yi Taiyin shook his head and said: "Zuo Sitian, please be prepared to leave tomorrow. After tonight, Taixu Palace will be our enemy."
"In front of the God of Light, all enemies will collapse and all darkness will be driven away." Zuo Sitian agreed.
…
This night's solar term is light snow. After this year's light snow, a long tug-of-war began between Xing Palace and Taixu Palace. The brutality of the war exceeded everyone's expectations. This is why in later history, Taixu Palace
The virtual palace has been given an extremely high evaluation and status. In wars, people always tend to sympathize with those warriors who have gone through arduous battles and fought tirelessly for their beliefs and persistence, while forgetting the outcome of the war.
In this protracted war, Xing Gong's obvious intention was not a point of contention, but which side the war originated from was indeed the focus of debate among later generations. Some people say that Taixu Gong took the lead in instigating the war.
War, but more people were inclined to it. Shangguan Yiyun and his disciples from Taixu Palace crossed the thunder pool and took the lead in attacking the Xing Palace camp, which led to the outbreak of this battle.
…
Zuo Ke and You Ke didn't know how they were dragged out of the Star Palace camp by the old man. They went all the way north, passed through the Black Stone Mountains, the Ruman Mountains, along the Holy Water River Valley, and went straight to the main altar of Taixu Palace. Except for the embarrassment
, Zuo Ke still felt deep self-blame in his heart. He didn't understand why he became so cowardly at that moment. He was not afraid of death, but under the coercion of Yi Taiyin's absolute strength, his heart collapsed.
You Ke looked at Zuo Ke with pity on his face. He did not lose his temper with him. He knew what it was like to face the ether. The death of his master was enough to break his heart. He could not lose his junior brother again. One night
After running around, the old man placed them on a slightly flat mountainous area. At this time, they were already five or six thousand miles away from the hurricane coast. The cold wind of early winter tore at the clothes of the two brothers. He knelt on the ground and said to
The old man bowed three times and kowtowed nine times.
While kowtowing, he cried. Ever since he was born, he had never shed so many tears as he did today. It seemed that he had shed all his tears in one day. The old man looked at the two brothers quietly until they stopped crying.
Voice.
Zuo Ke sobbed: "Please tell us, old man, why the man with the mask was so powerful. Master Master was killed in just one move. Is there really such a powerful monk in this world?"
The old man said bleakly: "He is the messenger of the God of Light, a member of the god family, and of course your opponent. He is called Ether Yin. I don't know how long he has lived, and I don't know how long he will live. To some extent,
It says they are not human, they are monsters.”
"That ray of light is so powerful! It shattered Master's flying sword with one blow." Youjie said.
The old man nodded, took out a piece of crystal clear crystal, and said: "This object is called a Qianlung light splitting cone, which is designed to break through his divine light. The messengers of the God of Light have powerful means to reach the sky, and the divine light of revelation is just the lowest method.
, the days are still long, and you will see his true horror in the future."
Having said this, he sighed and said: "Every god clan member has enough capital and pride. It is precisely because they have mastered the ability to control light that they call themselves gods of light and attempt to control all living creatures in the world.
"
"I haven't asked for the old man's name yet." Zuo Ke gradually came out of his fear and self-blame, and his voice became much calmer.
The old man said: "You can call me Wang Sanbu. I happen to have something to discuss with your Grand Palace Master, Taoist Ziwei. We will go with you all the way."
…
In the thatched cottage of Taixu Palace, all three palace masters were present. Chen Xingzi held a pile of yellow paper in his hand. One end of the yellow paper was slowly burning, and he watched the pile of yellow paper turn into gray-black ashes. Chen Xingzi
A hoarse and low voice came out of Zi's mouth, "How joyful is life, how painful is death, the way of heaven is brilliant, majestic and too empty, beside the Jiuyou River, Minghua weeps, it's painful to Yiyun, sad to Yiyun."
The flame jumped in the brazier, and soon it was completely turned into ashes. Chen Xingzi's old face was full of sadness, but there were no tears. He looked at You Ke and Zuo Ke who were kneeling on the ground in front of him. The two of them had already put their hands on each other.
Everything that happened last night was informed to the three palace masters. Zuo Ke blamed himself very much and said: "If it weren't for the disciple, Master would be fine. All this is the disciple's fault."
Chen Xingzi said bleakly: "Even if you didn't take action last night, Xinggong will take action. Who comes first and who comes last is not that important in the first place."