Baili Dongjun and Mo Yi exchanged hands, and the water droplets gathered at random turned into water swords, attacking Mo Yi like ten thousand swords returning to their clan.
Mo Yi stamped his right foot on the ground, and three earth dragons rose under his feet, blocking all the water swords.
The two of them have reached the realm of heaven-reaching cultivation, and can use the power of heaven and earth for their own use in every move. They can easily pick up martial arts and Taoism, which is very terrifying.
They were subconsciously avoiding the waterfall to avoid disturbing Wang Gang, so they kept shrinking the fighting area and running towards the sea while fighting.
Baili Dongjun knew after fighting Mo Yi that he was no match for Mo Yi.
There is a huge gap between the realm of the Immortal and the Immortal for the first time. Only by gathering experts from the Confucian, Taoist and Buddhist realms to attack at the same time can they have any chance against Mo Yi.
So Baili Dongjun has been using the fighting tactics, dragging Mo Yi with him, trying to hold on until Wang Gang wakes up.
Mo Yi was worried that the aftermath of the battle would affect the bones of Wang Gang and his sister, so he could only hold back and fight, but gave Baili Dongjun a chance.
The two fought for three days in a row. Although Baili Dongjun was at a disadvantage, he miraculously managed to survive.
But as the two of them fought farther and farther, Mo Yi gradually lost his scruples, and his strikes became harder and harder, and Baili Dongjun couldn't hold on anymore.???
Wang Gang has been asleep for three days and there is no sign of waking up yet, which makes Baili Dongjun's heart gradually sink.
"Mo Yi, you have already reached the immortal realm, why are you still insisting on resurrecting your sister?" Baili Dongjun fought while stalling for time, keeping the last glimmer of hope in his heart.
"What do you know? Back then, my sister starved to death after giving me her only piece of bread. The purpose of my practice was to resurrect her."
Mo Yi roared angrily, and the huge sound waves caused the sea level to roll, and countless dead fish and shrimps surfaced.
A trace of blood spilled from the corner of Baili Dongjun's mouth, and he was even more amazed at Mo Yi's talent.
Logically speaking, when one has reached the level of cultivation of Mo Yi, his obsessions should have disappeared long ago, but he used his talent to forcefully break through the fugue, and even turned his obsessions into motivation for cultivation. The deeper the obsession, the stronger his cultivation.
"You have entered the path of evil. Even if I fight to the death today, I can't let you go out and harm the world." Baili Dongjun secretly decided to break the deadlock with Mo Yiyu.
"A mere mortal dares to disobey an immortal." Mo Yi disdainfully made a move, and a small island floated in, covering the sky and the sun. It was an exaggeration.
Baili Dongjun saw that the island was filled with long swords. Each long sword flashed an astonishing cold light, and some of them were not among the famous swords in the world.
"Every sword on this island is made by my game." Mo Yi said calmly: "For decades, they have accumulated sword energy on the island, and today they finally have a chance to unsheath them."
Baili Dongjun couldn't help but feel his scalp numb, marveling at Mo Yi's strong mental power and exquisite skills.
"Let me show you the true swordsmanship of an immortal." Mo Yi was completely possessed, and his original aura of immortality had now turned into a monstrous aura.
Buzz buzz!
Countless swords flew up from the island and danced around Mo Yi. Among them, a flash of fire appeared, which was the Ming Suzaku that Wang Gang had summoned three days ago.
The Ming Dynasty Suzaku was fed by Wang Gang's essence and blood, and now under the control of Mo Yi's powerful telepathy, it is as obedient as a child.
"This is the true return of the Ten Thousand Swords to the Sect."
Countless flying swords poured towards Baili Dongjun. Each sword was imbued with huge power of heaven and earth, enough to split gold, crack rocks, and destroy mountains.
Baili Dongjun bit the tip of his tongue, spit out a mouthful of blood, drew a talisman with the blood void, and wrote a "Tian Shifting Talisman".
The Taoist "Heaven Moving Talisman" is infinitely powerful and has the ability to move mountains and fill seas, but it can only move more than 7,000 long swords. The remaining 3,000 swords still bombarded Baili Dongjun.
Baili Dongjun gritted his teeth, took a strong breath, raised his hands, pointed to the sky with one finger, and the ground with the other. The thunderous energy of the nine heavens rolled down. In the abyss and waves, countless water vapors flowed upstream, and the thunder energy and water
The energy gathered on Baili Dongjun's body and turned into a beam of energy.
"A small plan." Mo Yi snorted disdainfully.
The Ming Dynasty Zhuque turned into a fire bird, and the sun above the nine heavens dropped a stream of vitality, which merged into the Ming Dynasty Zhuque.
The firebird instantly expanded more than a hundred times, like the three-legged golden crow in ancient times, turning into a second sun on the sea.
The seawater within a three-mile radius boiled gurglingly, and countless marine creatures died.
The energy gathered by Baili Dongjun was evaporated bit by bit by the heat emitted by the three-legged Golden Crow.
Beads of sweat began to appear on Baili Dongjun's forehead.
A ferocious smile appeared on Mo Yi's face, and with just a little more force, he could completely break through Baili Dongjun's protective energy.
"Junior brother, do you still want to persist in your stubbornness?"
Above the nine heavens, a voice of compassion suddenly sounded. The invisible force cut off the energy from the outside world, and the flames emitted by the Ming Suzaku couldn't help but be withdrawn.
Baili Dongjun finally got a chance to breathe a little, turned his head and looked up to the sky, and saw an old Taoist with his feet on the crane, hovering above the nine heavens.
"Qi Tianchen?" Baili Dongjun recognized the person's identity.
The person who came on the crane was none other than Beili Imperial Master Qi Tianchen, who was also Mo Yi's senior brother.
"Brother, why are you here?" When Mo Yi saw Qi Tianchen, he restrained himself slightly, recalled the Ming Suzaku, and countless swordsmen flew back to the island again.
Qi Tianchen lowered the crane and landed next to Baili Dongjun. When he saw the dead fish and rotten shrimps floating on the sea around him, he couldn't help but shake his head and said:
"Junior brother, how can we, as cultivators, create such monstrous killings? Have you really given up on ascension?"
"Hmph, if I can't resurrect my sister, what's the point of ascension!" Mo Yi said obsessively.
Qi Tianchen dusted off the dust and sighed: "On that day, Master and I were traveling around the world and saw you selling yourself to bury your sister. Master felt that you had excellent bones, so he accepted you as his disciple and taught you Taoism. The purpose is for you to benefit the common people.
It’s not about killing the world.”
Mo Yi thought of his teacher's teachings, and a trace of regret appeared on his face, but it quickly disappeared.
"Brother, I have found a way to resurrect my sister. I will soon fulfill my wish. Even if I am punished by heaven, I will not regret it." Mo Yi suddenly knelt in front of Qi Tianchen, kowtowed three times, and then stood up.
"These three heads are my way of repaying my kindness to my master and my brother. From now on, I have nothing to do with Huanglong Mountain. If my brother wants to stop me, don't blame me for not showing my kindness in the past."
Qi Tianchen sighed deeply and said: "As soon as I heard that there are people in the world who can regenerate their severed limbs, I knew that Master would never miss this opportunity, so I borrowed the Thunder Sect Thunder Cloud Crane's mount crane and came here overnight."
While speaking, Qi Tianchen stepped off the crane and let it fly back to Thunder Gate on its own. He was already prepared not to go back.
Mo Yi said angrily: "No one can stop me, not even you, senior brother."
Qi Tianchen sighed and said: "Junior brother, your talent has been above mine since childhood. When you first started, you surpassed me in just a few months after eight years of hard training. Even today, I have not broken through to the realm of divine movement, but you have already reached the immortal realm."
Baili Dongjun said: "Master Qi, today we join forces to keep Mo Yi on the sea forever, otherwise he will be the devil who will bring chaos to the world in the future."
As soon as he finished speaking, a strange force came from somewhere and poured into Qi Tianchen's body. His cultivation level directly went from half-step to the Mystical Realm of Divine Movement.
