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378 The Battle of the Shape of the World (2)

The fairyland that is getting closer and closer is like a bowl. The flowing walls of the bowl are like a watercolor painting that has not yet dried up and solidified, with colorful and strange colors.

And when the arrows transformed by Feng Li bombarded the Immortal Realm, the paintings on the wall of the bowl were instantly muddied, and the huge force of impact and annihilation crazily destroyed the paintings on the wall of the bowl.

After the rebirth of Nirvana, the divine bird exploded with ferocious power, suppressing the ugly giant and retreating steadily.

Got this gap——

Snap.

Six fruits fell and turned into six arms on the little golden giant.

"Six swings!"

The little golden giant uttered syllables from its mouth, like activating a spell, and its six newly grown arms grasped the void at the same time, as if they were holding onto something.

"Qiankun!!!"

His arms suddenly exerted force and twisted violently.

In an instant, the extreme power forced the space to collapse rapidly. In front of the golden giant, black light twined and purple gas turned into smoke.

Suddenly, the world transformed by Taiyue Immortal Realm was like a gear stuck by a stone, trembling, and the Immortal Realm, which was originally gathering rapidly, was forced to slow down.

The next moment, Chen Qingyan felt a malicious gaze.

It was as if there was something focused on him.

Above the Wan Lai Immortal Realm, the Black Altar is suspended from beginning to end.

That line of sight is cast from it, representing the will of the external demon.

Chen Qingyan noticed that the protection on his body was being suppressed as if he were under the 10,000-meter deep sea. The foreign power tried to break through the obstacles of mana and body and harvest his soul.

"Hey~"

The slight sneer spread.

Snap.

Snap...

A lot of fruits fall.

Chen Qingyan's counterattack was extremely swift.

"Hundred swings!"

The golden man in the bowl is as small as an ant, but he wants to use his arms as a chariot.

"The universe is broken!!!"

When the power reaches its extreme, the first thing to show is absolute silence.

then……

The sky shook.

Black and purple smoke suddenly spread like a texture, like hooks and locks, tightly binding the giant bowl.

The power of hundreds of fissions spread to the entire fairyland in an instant, and it was so arrogant and overbearing that it was simply unbelievable.

call out!

The whistle sounded, one after another.

The power that spanned everything created a shocking gap in the huge bowl of Wan Lai Immortal Realm.

In an instant, like a balloon deflated, the Immortal Realm could no longer gather the power of Taiyue, Heaven and Earth.

At the same time, the aura of the little golden giant transformed by Chen Qingyan fell layer by layer, and it was almost impossible to maintain the body of the Tiangang Dharma Elephant.

At this time, the phoenix's cry was loud and clear.

The divine bird flew through the sky, its sharp claws under its burning wings tearing apart the ugly giant.

Another roll.

Suddenly he plunged into Chen Qingyan's body.

The little golden giant was like a sponge, absorbing all the divine bird, and the Tiangang Dharma Elephant's body solidified again.

It's just that the silvery and gorgeous giant tree behind it has no fruits.

With a hundred efforts, he exhausted all his savings over the years.

It was also a blow that he used all his strength in his current form.

Breaking the fairyland abruptly.

It can't be said that he is not strong.

However,

The Black Altar has not disappeared.

The external demon did not die either.

At this time, having lost the confinement of the Immortal Realm's domain formation, Chen Qingyan's dantian Daoying's eyes flashed, and he penetrated the world.

The next moment, Chen Qingyan took a big step, his body size shrank rapidly between steps, and he disappeared into the air in the blink of an eye.

Reappeared, already inside the Black Altar.

Here, he unexpectedly met a few people who had some impressions.

Astonishingly, it was the group of city lords and elders who resolutely broke into the temple not long ago in an attempt to prevent the invasion of external demons.

But now, it seems that something is not right among the people in power in the ten cities of Taiyue.

Each one was covered in black smoke and flames, and strange eyeballs were growing out of them, densely packed and extremely scary.

Chen Qingyan frowned, "...when did you come in?"

And judging from the situation, it is obvious that the external demon has caught him and...

As the city lords and elders opened their eyes, Chen Qingyan immediately understood.

The external demon's erosion of this group of people has been completed.

Chen Qingyan turned around and looked at the world outside the altar.

The Wan Lai Immortal Realm, which was originally defeated, began to operate again at some point, and this time the energy gathered and convolved was no longer a pure elemental power.

In the air, there is black flame quietly brewing.

Seeing this, Chen Qingyan's expression became serious for the first time.

When I came back to my senses, the doubts in my heart were added to my mind.

The city lords and elders of the ten cities of Taiyue are the actual leaders of the entire alliance. They are all powerful and can be said to be the first-class monks under the immortals.

Logically speaking, although external demons are difficult to deal with, they should not be violated so easily.

From Chen Qingyan’s observation,

them,

Didn't even make any resistance.

It felt to him as if he had been captured as soon as he entered this world.

Outside the Black Altar, a bigger battle is brewing. The power of laws that are different from the outside world is constantly being generated. The birth of a new fairyland is a foregone conclusion.

Chen Qingyan was in the hinterland of the temple, and instead of thinking about the exercises, he was surrounded by them.

Probably,

He had already guessed why the city lords and elders were captured and corroded without any resistance.

The key point lies in the exercises they practice.

He couldn't help but sigh, "It seems that the core of Taiyue, the seed of Taoism, has been found by the external demon and successfully taken away."

He silently asked the question.

Soon, probability gave feedback.

91.4%

Up to ninety percent.

This further verified that his guess was extremely close to the answer.

Boom.

Boom.

Boom...

The footsteps sound almost the same, rising and falling at the same time.

The Taiyue Ten Cities Overhaul, which had been completely eroded, walked towards the only outsider in the altar.

At the same time, a powerful force of repulsion tried to push Chen Qingyan out of the altar.

outside,

Black flames cover the sky.

The devilish sound penetrates my ears.

Taiyue Immortal Realm...or Taiyue Demonic Realm has become a trend.

The momentum is still higher than that of the previous Immortal Realm.

boom--

There was a loud noise.

Chen Qingyan was blasted out of the black altar.

A strong wind blew, and many black figures undulating up and down, laughing slyly, and smitten them with ferocious aura.

Chen Qingyan looked calm, and with a pull of his right hand, he slashed through the air with a hundred-foot-long sword.

The shadows leaped like eagles and dodged the attack with incomparable accuracy.

Chen Qingyan pumped his fists.

With a muffled sound, each fist mark tore through the sky, compressing the air into a vacuum and sucking the surrounding airflow to the outer layer of the fist marks, converging into strong winds.

This casual blow was a decisive blow that ordinary great monks could not achieve even with all their strength.

There were a large number of fist seals, or due to the influence of vacuum and airflow, there was finally a black shadow that could not be avoided, and an explosion suddenly spread. The black shadow was suppressed by the fist seals on the black altar where it came from, and was tightly imprisoned.

It may have been too late, but it was too soon, but in fact, when Chen Qingyan made the fist seal, a terrifying domain power had already covered his body.

Just like the "gaze" that was oppressed by the 10,000-meter-deep sea not long ago, this time, this power of harvesting souls has been amplified dozens of times and is everywhere in all directions.

In his Dantian, Dao Ying's face showed a hint of pain.

Chen Qingyan was awe-inspiring.

Turning around, the little golden giant appeared.

Crack!

Thunder came quickly and struck the golden giant head and face.

The black smoke wrapped around it, like a big python, with flames surging inside, and the burning giant's golden light flashed and flickered.

Tick.

Tick-tick-tick.

It started to rain.

This rain is unusual.

Because it’s raining,

...It's fire rain.

"cut!"

As he shouted fiercely, sword light overflowed, like hundreds of sharp blades emerging from the inside of a cocoon.

The golden giant shone brightly, resisted the thunder calamity, tore through the black flame python, and broke free from its restraints.

At the same time, in the black altar above the Demon Realm, a pair of eyes quietly watched the battle outside.

It was a vague figure without any sense of existence.

When the figure turned around, a face similar to Chen Qingyan's was revealed.

He walked into the depths of the altar pretending to be no one.

The entire process did not attract any attention from the external demon in the altar.

Like, a person who doesn't exist at all.


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