The vast and majestic aura seemed like the world was collapsing, making those who were watching tremble with fear.
The aura of the Golden Immortal Peak is like a vast sea of smoke, reaching straight into the sky.
The long sword in Ao Xing's hand glowed with a bright luster. Wherever the sword energy touched, no matter the mountains, rivers, vegetation, flowers and birds, it turned into water stains.
Fairy Yuli looked on with cold eyes, black flowers flying all over the sky, and the rotting smell accompanied by the howling of ghosts and wolves.
Countless evil spirits with blood dripping from their bodies and ferocious faces crawled out like locusts, surrounding the huge cloud whale and eating and biting it.
Madam White Bone pinched the treasure seal with her hands, and the two huge Bone Demon Gods covered the sky and the sun like the witch clan in the past. All obstacles were destroyed into powder by the big withered hands of white bones.
"The power of the Golden Immortal Peak is truly terrifying. Under such a ferocious attack, it is impossible for the Spirit Immortal Realm to resist."
Manjusri looked at the battlefield attentively, with solemn brilliance shining in his eyes.
He had seen many battles in the Golden Immortal Realm in his previous life, especially the battle outside Surabaya Pass. He fought against the Blue Lion in the Golden Immortal Realm.
But in the battle before us, the combat power of the three peak Golden Immortals was obviously much stronger than that of myself and my fellow Chan Cultists.
The gates of Chanjiao are towering and glorious. Who in the ancient world dares to challenge the disciples of Yuanshi Tianzun.
Because of this, the Twelve Golden Immortals have no realm but very little combat experience.
They are all flowers that grow in a greenhouse, and they are just superficial. The reputation of the Immortal Wind Dao Bone is only superficial, but in fact, it can only rely on the powerful spirit treasure to suppress the enemy.
Guangchengzi and Yunneutron are the best examples.
This is also the reason why Manjusri came to the West to hone his fighting skills like crazy.
The vast and fierce battle stirred up, causing a strong impact in his heart.
Manjusri watched the battle attentively for a long time, and subconsciously clenched his fists, "Ao Xing is the Dragon Clan's orthodox training system. Fairy Yuli and Madam White Bone are both demons, and have always grown up in bloody battles. If they are in the same realm,
I can't last ten rounds in their hands."
He swallowed with some difficulty, deeply aware of the strength gap between himself and the three strong men.
No matter where you are, Golden Immortal Realm will always be the mainstay.
In the long river of life, only the living beings who have condensed the Golden Immortal Dao Fruit can truly exert the lasting charm of the Dao.
They began to possess unpredictable abilities. They could turn rivers and seas upside down, the stars could change, and the sky and earth would collapse as easily as they could, making it difficult for people to resist.
"Senior Qiu Ning, who do you think will win?"
Manjusri asked with great interest, his mind falling into the cold wave bottle.
The sparkling ocean was now filled with a deep purple color, and the smell of filth and toxins gathered in front of us.
Qiu Ning no longer concealed her figure, and simply floated freely on the sea, quite contentedly.
She also knew in her heart that she had fallen into the hands of Manjusri this time, so she no longer resisted and resigned herself to fate.
Manjusri took the initiative to lift the restrictions on the cold wave bottle, allowing her to still see the surrounding situation in the ocean.
Qiu Ning straightened up her appearance slowly and shook her head with a slightly indifferent expression.
"Although these three little guys are all talented people, when they are in the same realm, what they have to compare is the magic they have practiced."
"Demon creatures have always been despised by the world. They often hug together for warmth, and lack experience in cultivation. They stumble like blind men crossing a river. Despite the majesty of those two young ladies, in fact, their methods have become old and it is difficult to come up with new tricks.
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"In comparison, that golden little loach is actually easy to win. The accumulation of dragons is richer than you think. The soup and water left over from ancient times are enough to change a lot of things."
Manjusri nodded thoughtfully and then asked softly, "According to the senior's opinion, the final winner of this battle should be Ao Xing?"
"No, no one will win." Qiu Ning yawned slightly tiredly, and disappeared into the dark purple sea water in a blink of an eye.
Manjusri was slightly stunned. Lightning flashed in his mind, and he suddenly realized.
Qiu Ning is right.
If you want to completely master a certain spell, you need to study and apply it over time. It is said that practice makes perfect.
In the long years, every time a creature masters a new spell, it is a process of passing time.
The magic you master is expensive but not expensive. If you expose it to the world, it will be easily discovered by the enemy, and they will use other means to target you.
The three golden immortals seemed to be fighting in full swing, but in fact it was just a shallow trial.
If you want to resolve personal grudges, the sky is high and the sea is vast.
Why choose this Vientiane Forest?
For strong men like them who have been stagnant at the peak for many years, only breaking through the shackles is the most important thing.
"Tens of thousands of years have long since hardened their hearts into ice. Gratitudes and hatreds are just passing clouds. The inner thoughts of the three have become clear. It seems that this fight is just to warn all living beings. The deep meaning is naturally pure.
The inheritance of Rice King."
Manjusri narrowed his eyes slightly, his eyes constantly flashing with light of thought.
"These three have been stuck at the Golden Immortal Peak for several years. In order to break through the realm, they have used all kinds of heavenly materials and earthly treasures. It seems that only the relics in the inheritance can greatly improve their strength."
As long as you live, you will have desires.
The relics of King Suddhodana are placed in front of you, with a dazzling array of treasures inside.
A good opportunity for a breakthrough is beckoning, so how can they risk their lives to fight?
"Maybe it can only end in a draw." Wenshu was a little bored, shrugged his shoulders, and left directly.
The surge of spiritual power in Sunlight's hands transformed into blossoming lotus flowers, holding the Western creatures in the center.
The shining golden lotus brings a warm and welcoming atmosphere, calming the frightened thoughts.
After Riguang settled the current affairs, he subconsciously looked at Manjusri in the distance.
When everyone was trembling with fear for Ao Xing, he remained so cold and indifferent, and even left with a dull expression.
How can it be favored by the saint when it seems like it has nothing to do with you?
Riguang felt mixed feelings in his heart, sighed a little sadly, and continued to turn his gaze to the battlefield.
The powerful methods of the three golden immortals made him desire. "How can I reach such an unfathomable realm~"
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The next day.
A remote corner of the Vientiane Forest.
Hundreds of demonic spirits were howling and screaming, surrounding Qiong Ming from all directions.
They all showed cruel smiles, as if they had seen the scene of tearing this sapphire butterfly into pieces.
Qiong Ming took a deep breath and suddenly drew out the long cyan sword from behind. As the earth-shattering sound of wind roared, thousands of cyan air currents floated out instantly.
These cyan air currents are all transformed by sword energy, like fine and misty cow hair, with soft and thin index fingers.
The sword energy flew out in a circle, like blue flowers blooming in the open space.
Those spirits that came into contact with the sword energy suddenly fell to the ground and roared.
Countless green buds sprouted from their pores, exuding vitality, sucking in flesh and blood, and growing rapidly.
Qiong Ming activated his sword energy one after another, the green light flashed and steamed, and the monsters continued to wail and suffered heavy losses.
They wanted to take steps and flee in panic, but found that their hands and feet had turned into tree root shapes.
The blood in the body disappeared and was replaced by fine tree roots.
Soon, the noisy battlefield fell into calm.
In this extremely fast battle, nearly 60% of the spirits died, and most of the remaining ones were stiff and limp on the ground.
Qiong Ming stretched out his palm and wiped it gently on the long sword, then came to the monsters with panic-stricken eyes.
Phew~
Gusts of breeze swept out from the sky and the earth, and the green light was like a swarm of fireflies, suddenly filling the mountains and fields.
Those monsters riddled with holes and scars quickly recovered as before, and quickly knelt down on the ground, kowtowing respectfully to Qiong Ming.
Ao Xing nodded with relief on his face.
The wooden chicken swordsmanship itself is not outstanding, and it is not even ranked in the top 30 in the dragon clan's collection of sword skills.
But the advantage of this swordsmanship is that it is easy to master and flexible.
During the battle, if used with the Green Lantern Curse, it can suck the blood of the target. If used with the Wind and Cloud Curse, it can make the enemy's limbs stiff and difficult to move. If used with the Great Spring Curse, it can also bring the dead back to life to produce healing abilities.
The combination of the three spells can make this set of swordsmanship advance and attack, and retreat and defend.
The reason why Ao Xing is full of praise is because Qiong Ming completely mastered this sword technique and three kinds of spells in just a few days.
Seeing the scene of his great victory, Ao Xing felt quite emotional.
"As expected of Jade Sword Butterfly, he can practice swordsmanship and techniques faster than the Dragon Clan. What's more important is that his heart is full of hatred, and this anger will continue to drive him forward."
In the long years of tens of thousands of years, Ao Xing has seen the rise of countless geniuses and the fall of countless geniuses.
He knows very well that only in a difficult and difficult living environment can truly talented people be created.
Especially for someone with such overwhelming hatred, he will definitely spare no effort as long as there is a way to improve himself.
The South China Sea has a vast land and abundant resources, and there are countless talented and talented aquariums like the crucian carp crossing the river.
As long as Ao Xing reveals the slightest idea of recruiting a disciple, countless disciples with profound knowledge and blessings will immediately be sent to him.
But he chose this creature on land.
The reason is very simple.
There are too many geniuses in the world, and only those who can endure hardship will achieve something.
The flowers that thrive in the greenhouse may seem bright and beautiful, but they cannot withstand any wind and waves. No need for violent storms or a few bumps will cause them to suddenly disappear like meteors.
Qiongming, a little immortal, has gone through hardships and sorrows, and his character is as firm and unyielding as a stone.
His past, his past, and his hatred are all sharp and tough tools, constantly polishing this stubborn stone into rough jade.
"Prince." Qiong Ming took the sword back into his body, came to Ao Xing and bowed to salute.
He was full of admiration and respect for the seventh prince of Nanhai in front of him.
Just yesterday, Ao Xing fought two demonic masters at the peak of Golden Immortal, one against two.
Although the final result was just a tie, anyone with a discerning eye can see that it was the East China Sea side that won.
The cheers of the demonic creatures that echoed all over the world have disappeared. Like countless quails, they linger in the corner and fall to the east xz.
Ao Xing's powerful strength seemed to turn into an insurmountable mountain, standing in front of all living beings, making them panic and find it difficult to breathe.
"Yes, it's better than I imagined. To be able to master three spell changes in such a short period of time, one can imagine how much effort it took."
Ao Xing said a few words of appreciation with twinkling eyes, then took out his azure sword and swung it out, and countless blue smoke suddenly flew out.
These cyan smoke have the same effect as the swordsmanship performed by Qiong Ming, but their appearance is slightly different.
The smoke is misty and steaming, spreading like mist shining on sand.
It moved quickly through the forest with the wind, and suddenly made sparse sounds around it, like countless insects crawling.
The dense and subtle sound made Qiong Ming's scalp numb. Only then did he realize that the nearby trees had been corroded and hollowed out.
Those green smoke turned into countless small insects, shuttled freely among the branches of the trees, sucking the vitality inside crazily.
Hiss~
Qiong Ming's eyes narrowed and he immediately understood the power of this sword technique.
It can eat away life so crazily, if those flesh and blood creatures touch it, the body will be riddled with holes like a sieve.
What a vicious sword move.
Ao Xing held the sword horizontally in front of his chest and lightly flicked the surface with his index finger.
Buzz~
A subtle voice suddenly appeared in Qiong Ming's heart.
Cough cough, cough cough...
The treated spirits immediately stood up unsteadily.
Cyan light suddenly condensed in the eye sockets, exuding a strange aura. As the gestures in Ao Xing's palm continued to change, the spirits actually arranged their troops in an orderly manner.
A deep green leaf slowly fell from the sky.
Boom!
As the spirits arranged the formation into shape, earth-shattering cries suddenly sounded.
It was as if there was a muffled thunder on the flat ground, and the trees within a hundred miles suddenly came to life.
Countless rattan branches were like thousands of long whips, whipping wildly against the nearby rocks, destroying them into pieces in the blink of an eye.
Qiong Ming had never expected such a shocking scene, and was immediately stunned and froze on the spot.
Seeing his appearance, Ao Xing suddenly couldn't help laughing and pointed at the golden monsters arranged in an array.
"The wooden chicken sword technique is unpredictable. If you add the spirit platform technique of the water path, it can completely cut off the vitality. This method looks smoky and ethereal, but in fact it is extremely ruthless and powerful. For creatures on the stone path, earth path, and mud path,
I have extremely strong self-control. When I was in the Immortal Realm, I relied on this method to conquer the Songni Canyon for hundreds of years."
Ao Xing paused for a moment, then continued. "There are many marine creatures who practice the Wooden Chicken Sword Technique. There once was a Fairy Qiaohu who invented the transformation of this weapon, which can command the spirits to form formations, especially Mu Dao's.
The power of the Yiye Jingshan Formation is even 30% more powerful than the one deployed by oneself."
"This formation is not focused on killing, but on control and fighting. After I accidentally bumped into Fairy Yuli taking a bath, I relied on this method to delay the arrival of my father."
Having said this, he smiled sheepishly, and his approachable appearance made Qiong Ming admire him even more.