The speed of the 'Ziwu Liangyi Shuttle' was truly a thousand miles in a blink of an eye, and it took only a moment to reach the outskirts of the bloody storm.
At this time, Zhuang Wudao discovered that the spirit of the "Ziwu Liangyi Shuttle" had a different expression.
"Ziwu doesn't want to be an enemy of the previous master?"
Standing in the shuttle, Zhuang Wudao looked worriedly at the slightly pale girl next to him: "If you don't want to, I will try not to use the 'Ziwu Liangyi Shuttle' later. I won't do it unless I have to."
Let you meet your old master."
Yuan Ziwu was stunned when he heard the words, and then bowed deeply with a grateful expression: "Thank you Lord for your generosity. Ziwu is just a little sad and feels a little abandoned. But Ziwu really doesn't want to be his enemy. Beiwu
Great Immortal Ming, he has always treated me very well."
This time, although Bei Ming abandoned her like a pair of worn-out shoes and used her as one of the baits to lure the immortal cultivators into the game. But in the past years, Bei Ming had nothing to do with her.
Even if she was used as bait, there were no restrictions or traps left.
Zhuang Wudao laughed dumbly. He didn't feel dissatisfied with Yuan Ziwu's words, and nodded slightly as he agreed.
This was something he had expected. He had expected that in front of the Great Immortal Beiming, he would definitely not be able to use the power of the 'Ziwu Liangyi Shuttle'.
But this time, he actually didn’t need to use the magical treasure ‘Ziwu Liangyi Shuttle’.
Deep into the blood curtain, Zhuang Wudao already felt the resistance. Countless wild thunder and calamity fires flew in one after another, causing bursts of spiritual light to flash outside the 'Ziwu Liangyi Shuttle'.
This is the part that Yuan Ziwu can withstand. There are also bursts of Taixun wind, which can directly ignore the legal restrictions of Ziwu Liangyi Shuttle and forcefully penetrate into the shuttle, making Zhuang Wudao feel cold all over his body.
At this moment, if it were an ordinary golden immortal, even if it was protected by the 'Ziwu Liangyi Shuttle' outside, it would be blown directly by the sinister wind and turn into pus.
Zhuang Wudao, however, was not afraid at all, and actually forcibly absorbed all these gusts of Taixun Yin wind into the boundless universe. No matter how powerful the wind was, it would be difficult for him to be shaken.
In addition, there are those Kanli Yang water. This makes Yuan Ziwu even more wary. As long as he touches it a little bit, even a powerful magical treasure like the 'Ziwu Liangyi Shuttle' will still bear it.
Can't live.
(Zhuang Wudao reminds Zhuang Wudao of the battle in Wushang Immortal's tomb. There is also a vast amount of calamity energy gathered there, and it is also constantly being robbed of the world and transformed into four types of calamities: water, fire, wind and thunder. The scene is so different.
?
The environment he faces now is much more dangerous than that day. However, with a strong foundation of magic power and a treasure in his possession, he does not care about these catastrophes.
Dunguang moved forward for about two hundred miles, and not far ahead was where Beiming Immortal and Xihe were. Ziwu Liangyi Shuttle was also overwhelmed, and it was difficult to move forward.
Zhuang Wudao knew that this was Yuan Ziwu's limit and he was about to face the Great Immortal Beiming, so he put away the 'Ziwu Liangyi Shuttle' very simply.
He only opened the Tai Chi yin and yang aura, using the infinite universe to contain the vast tribulation force around him, while walking forward with Luo Qingyun and the two of them.
On the contrary, the speed exceeded that of the time inside the 'Ziwu Liangyi Shuttle', and in just a moment, it had already crossed a hundred miles.
At this time, the laughter of the Great Immortal Beiming came from inside: "Is this fellow Taoist the one who is destined for disaster? You surprised me. Or is he willing to risk his life despite knowing that he will die?
"
Following this voice, the blood mist suddenly spread out. Just for a moment, the figures of Beiming Immortal and Na Xi and Yuan Jun appeared in front of Zhuang Wudao again.
Xi and Yuanjun were still trapped in the air by those black chains. Their eyes were closed tightly and their faces were golden and purple.
The soul body of Beiming Immortal floated in front of Xihe, pointed at the center of Xihe's eyebrows, and looked towards the place where Zhuang Wudao came from, looking at him from a distance.
"Fellow Taoist, you are very unfamiliar. I can only vaguely recognize that you are from the Chongming sect. It gives people a sense of unfathomability and it is difficult to distinguish the true from the false. You must be a rising star in the Lichen Sect?"
"He is a disciple of Li Chen. Great Immortal, your Dharma eyesight is perfect!"
Zhuang Wudao secretly admired that even if there was only a trace of Bei Ming's soul left, he still had a sharp spiritual sense and could recognize his origins at a glance.
But at this time, his focus was more on Xi He. After a quick glance, Zhuang Wudao felt at ease. The tenacity of Xi He Yuanjun was far beyond what he and Luo Qingyun expected.
It can be seen that this Xihe Jun is still intact. Even if he does not come this time, this woman can still last for at least one day.
"Xiaodao is helpless. He is the third generation of Lichen Taoism, and he is also the person who deserves the disaster as you said. This must have been expected by the Great Immortal. So, Great Immortal, you may guess why Xiaodao came this time?
Are you really going to die just to come here?"
When the words 'third generation Lichen Dao Seed' were mentioned, Zhuang Wudao clearly sensed Beiming's surprise, shock and confusion.
However, these thoughts were quickly suppressed by Bei Ming: "So that's it, but it doesn't make any difference to me whether your fellow Taoist is a Lichen Taoist. As for the purpose of your inability, you don't actually need to guess, it's just
Is it to interfere with the sacrifice of the birth and death of the four gods? However, in my eyes, this action of fellow Taoist is like a mantis trying to use his arms as a chariot."
With a half-smile but not a smile, Immortal Beiming's eyes turned to glance at the aura of the Tai Chi Yin-Yang Fish under Zhuang Wudao: "It's true that this technique of fellow Taoist is quite interesting. The universe is infinite, is there the way to the end?
There are some similarities with my Beiming Dafa, and my fellow Taoist's exercises are also more perfect than mine.
There are so many, but only the Golden Fairyland has reached the realm of Hongmeng, which is really enviable and jealous. It is not like my Beiming Dafa, which has countless hidden dangers. However, if fellow Taoists only rely on this technique, I am afraid it will be difficult to resist
My four evil tribulation powers. And next to you, is this Luo Qingyun? The former Jade Emperor Yuanjun, Emperor Tian Sword Saint Luo Qingyun——"
A glimmer of light flashed in the eyes of Immortal Beiming: "You are actually not dead? This is really surprising. At this time, no one in the immortal world knows about it? Otherwise, it will be difficult for you two to live in peace.
.By the way, this person, Mo
Isn’t this the fifth sword master you selected for the Qingyun Sword? Interestingly, the Taoist successor of Huang Jie is now a Miao disciple of the Lichen Sect, the true Taoist seed. When Huang Jie was alive in the past, I am afraid that Wan Jie was
Nothing could have been expected.”
With just one glance, he had an insight into the reality of Zhuang Wudao and others. Everything he said after that was the same as that of Xihe Yuanjun that day, with the same surprise and surprise.
Luo Qingyun stood behind Zhuang Wudao, but his face was expressionless: "Millions of years ago, you and I, Beiming, fought several times, and the Great Bei lineage and you also had grudges for two calamities, but they were not mortal enemies. Beiming
Ming, if you give up Xihe now and end this sacrifice of the birth and death of the four gods, I will pretend that none of this has happened."
Na Bei Ming laughed dumbly: "You are worthy of being the Sword Master of Emperor Tian. Even though he is down and out, he is still so domineering."
When it was time to regenerate, he would not talk nonsense like this. He would only use the power of thunder to nip all possible accidents and threats before they even begin.
But at this moment, he actually didn't have much to do with Zhuang Wudao and Luo Qingyun.
Before the two of them made a substantial threat to the Four Gods' Life and Death Sacrifice, it would be difficult for them to have much power to take action against them.
So at this moment, Bei Ming was very talkative, with a strong sense of ridicule: "Yuanjun, you said you can pretend that nothing has happened, but at this moment, with Bei Ming's current body, is there any other choice? This
Isn't this just a dream of an idiot? Yuanjun, are you sure that you want to use this golden immortal body to stop me? For the culprit that caused your downfall in the past, you will not hesitate to give up this body and the chance of resurrection?"
"Beiming, your only weakness is that you are too conceited. If not for this, how could you have been injured to such an extent during the three tribulations?"
Luo Qingyun closed her eyes, and her mind was unusually peaceful at this moment: "But the person who prevented you from becoming a Taoist today was not me, Luo Qingyun, but my helpless junior brother. Beiming, you still misjudged him.
"
It was only at this moment that Bei Ming frowned slightly and looked at Zhuang Wudao again, with a more serious look in his eyes.
After a moment, he still shook his head: "This little friend has a strong Taoist foundation and powerful supernatural powers, which I have only seen in my life. Forgive me for my blindness, but I really can't see that this guy can stop me from the birth and death sacrifice of the four gods.
possible."
At this time, Zhuang Wudao had already stepped into a place less than a hundred miles away from Xihe, and the Heavenly Tribulation Qi was already as strong as the tide. And the power of the four ferocious beasts were also coming from all sides, manifesting themselves in the air.
The real form and phantom bring huge amounts of pressure.
The Tianzhu Demon Saint is unruly, and the other three ferocious beasts are still dead creatures. However, the power of the meal element Wu Guangxu Tian is actually at the level of Da Luo. It may be slightly inferior to what it was in life, but
Still not the monks in this Immortal Palace can contend.
Even if it is the Ramayana, it is impossible. Even if it is as strong as Xihe, won't it still be trapped in the sacrificial dharma and unable to escape?
No matter how powerful a little golden immortal is, what can he do in the face of this irresistible trend?
Zhuang Wudao's boundless universe has reached its limit. Indeed, as Bei Ming said, with only this Hongmeng magical power, it is difficult for him to even get close to Xihe.
The four evil figures are staring at him. As long as he moves forward and has any hostile thoughts or actions, he will be mercilessly killed by the 'Four Gods' Life and Death Sacrifice'.
For him, if he goes even half a centimeter further, it will be extremely difficult and he is in danger of falling!
Zhuang Wudao had to stop temporarily, but a smile appeared on his face: "I'm afraid the Great Immortal may have misunderstood. I came here today, but from the beginning to the end, there was no intention to stop the birth and death sacrifice of the four gods."
"oh?"
The Beiming Immortal raised his white eyebrows slightly, and then asked with great interest: "Aren't you here to prevent the birth and death sacrifice of the four gods? This is somewhat interesting, then what do you want to do, fellow Taoist?"
"How about taking advantage of the Great Immortal's situation to achieve my goal?"
Seeing that Bei Ming was noncommittal and still had an unpredictable smile in his eyes, Zhuang Wudao didn't bother to care and took another step forward.
The next thing he knew, the Great Immortal Beiming would never laugh.
The moment the figure stepped across the thunder pool, Zhuang Wudao felt that the calamity of water, fire, wind and thunder around him suddenly increased tenfold!
And the tyrannical thoughts of the four fierce gods were also attacking, and they were about to rush into his soul.
Chains entwined with karma fire and filled with black energy surged like a crazy swarm of snakes. It seemed that just a blink of an eye could completely extinguish his soul and thoughts.
But at the same time, Zhuang Wudao's calamity fruit relic quietly slipped out of his sleeve and fell into the Tai Chi Yin Yang Fish Picture.
"You are really weird -"
Immortal Beiming shook his head in disbelief, with a very puzzled expression: "If I were you, I should find a way to escape from my Beiming Immortal Palace at this time. If I leave within a day, I still have some chance of survival. Why?
You want to use a mantis as a chariot and come here to die?"
But before he finished speaking, Beiming Immortal's voice was already stagnant, and his expression also changed.
I saw the aura of the Tai Chi Yin-Yang Fish under Zhuang Wudao's feet suddenly surged in devouring power, sucking in all the immeasurable calamity power that surged around it.
Like a bottomless abyss, it unscrupulously swallows all the water, fire, wind and thunder. It makes Zhuang Wudao, even though he is in the midst of countless calamities, still able to walk calmly and unharmed.