Between the heaven and the earth, the river of Daoyun belonging to Chen Ling turned into a big river that traversed the heaven and the earth, with brilliant power, overwhelming the sky and the earth, covering the ancient lion monster.
Rumble!
What is the power of God?
This is the moment.
The long river runs across it, blocking out the sky and the sun, and its vast shores are endless, overwhelming the heaven and earth.
The towering mountains trembled and cracked every inch.
The terrifying power poured out from the river.
The violent ancient lion monster trembled and stopped.
At this moment, heaven and earth were dead silent.
Far away, the Twelve Immortals were almost kneeling on the ground, eyes wide open, staring blankly at the long river.
Even the Lord of Sword Prison is like this.
Chen Ling was trembling all over, desperately controlling the river of Daoyun, and blood gradually flowed out of his mouth and nose.
"Lord."
He roared loudly.
Lord Sword Prison suddenly woke up, unable to hide the shock on his face, and endless Tao Yun also surged out.
However, as the strongest man in Sword Prison City, the amount of Dao Yun he poured out at this moment was far inferior to that of the long river.
boom!
A great sword made of infinite Tao aggregates condenses the void.
The Lord of Sword Prison grasped the hilt of the sword with his big hand and "swish" the human sword merged into one. The sword intention set off a cold storm, and the world was instantly ravaged by the sword energy, riddled with holes.
A sword tore apart the world and stabbed the ancient lion monster.
The lion monster was trembling all over and did not dare to move.
Those violent beast eyes were full of fear.
roar!
The Sword Prison Lord attacked, and it roared, but did not dare to move.
The power of the long river makes it understand that as long as it moves, the long river can immediately obliterate it.
Poof!
A sword penetrated the body.
The ancient lion beast roared, and when the giant sword struck, its huge body swayed slightly, but the originally fatal blow penetrated through its lower abdomen.
Blood spurted out, the lion beast roared in pain, its body rolled, and the mountain shattered.
boom!
The river of Tao Yun breaks up.
puff!
Chen Ling spurted blood from his mouth and nose, his vision went dark, and he fell to the ground.
His soul is full of cracks, and if it gets any later at night, he will collapse completely.
The borrowed power of Daoyun Changhe is the origin of the Immortal Realm, and he cannot control it with his current strength.
Lord Sword Prison severely damaged the lion monster with one blow, and he looked happy.
Daoyun Divine Sword condensed again.
This time, it's not one handle, but nine handles.
"Abyss Sword Formation."
boom!
The sword formation composed of nine Dao swords was in motion, the sword energy was like a tide, the sword light was endless, and it was suddenly covered.
roar!
The Lion Demonic Beast roared, without the suppression of the Daoyun River, the Lion Demonic Beast's eyes returned to violence again, soared into the air, the magic light bloomed, and slammed into the sword array.
The blood from his lower abdomen was pouring out to the heaven and earth.
Bang!
At the moment of the collision, the sword array trembled, but the figure of the lion monster sank hard, the scales on the surface of its body were shattered, and large pieces of flesh and blood were chopped into pieces, exposing each of its bones.
The sword energy was endless and crazily penetrated into his body.
The sword was like a violent storm, and the lion beast was finally suppressed. The sky was filled with sprays of blood and scattered pieces of flesh and blood.
The screams of the lion beast became louder and louder.
The Abyss Sword Formation is becoming more and more powerful under the control of the Sword Prison Lord.
In the distance, the Twelve Immortals finally reacted.
"Let's go and help the Lord."
Twelve people shot out suddenly and rushed to the battlefield. The Tao Yun stirred up the world, and each powerful Taoist technique set off a violent power and poured it on the lion monster.
roar!
Endless magic light suddenly erupted from the scarred body of the lion monster, and the ground beneath it collapsed, creating a huge black vortex.
It ignored everyone's attacks, its huge body got into the whirlpool, and disappeared.
The final attack was all thrown into nothingness.
The entrance to the vortex slowly closed.
The ancient lion monster escaped.
Seeing this scene, the Twelve Immortals all breathed a sigh of relief.
puff!
The Lord of Sword Prison withdrew his sword array, opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, his face was as pale as paper, and he was extremely embarrassed.
He took a deep breath and glanced at the place where Chen Ling was unconscious.
He suddenly appeared in front of Chen Ling, and when he felt the aura of Chen Ling's extremely weak spirit, his expression changed.
Thinking of the power of the Dao Yun River just now, Lord Sword Prison swallowed hard, picked up Chen Ling, and flew towards Sword Prison City.
"You stay here and wait for the others to come out."
He left a word and disappeared.
"Chen Ling actually relied on the River of Daoyun to suppress the lion monster. It's simply..." An immortal murmured. In the end, he no longer knew what words to use to describe it.
"I feel that the power of the Dao Yun River is even more terrifying than that of the Immortal Emperor."
"As expected of the Emperor's disciple."
…
In Sword Prison City, the Lord of Sword Prison looked extremely ugly.
He was almost clear about Chen Ling's injuries.
Forcibly controlling the river of Daoyun caused the soul to break. Now the soul will collapse at any time.
"Now we are in big trouble." Lord Sword Prison smiled bitterly.
This time, if it weren't for Chen Ling, he and Sword Prison City would really be in trouble.
Chen Ling's injury to his soul was too serious.
You must return to the Imperial Court.
"Although I have driven back the lion beast, I cannot leave Sword Prison City yet." The Lord of Sword Prison pondered for a moment, and before he even had time to recover, he led Chen Ling out of the secret room in a state of embarrassment.
Afterwards, he arranged for someone to take Chen Ling back to the Emperor's Court through the Yinxian Platform.
Shenwu Emperor's Court, Bamboo Forest.
When Emperor Shenwu saw Chen Lingzhi, he frowned: "How could you be so seriously injured?"
Lord Black Eyed smiled bitterly and said: "An ancient lion monster appeared in Sword Prison City, and my junior brother forcibly controlled the River of Daoyun."
Even he was surprised when he heard about this.
Emperor Shenwu's eyes narrowed slightly and he stared at Chen Ling. He was silent for a long time and then said: "Go back."
"Yes, Master."
Lord Black Eyes glanced at Chen Ling and quickly exited the bamboo forest.
When he arrived at Master's place, although Chen Ling's injuries were terrible, he felt relieved.
"Forcibly controlling the Dao Yun River, at his level, even if he forcibly controls the Dao Yun River, it will definitely not hurt him so heavily."
Emperor Shenwu murmured, thinking secretly in his heart.
"This injury, well, I have to waste my elixir again." After looking at Chen Ling for a moment, Emperor Shenwu smiled helplessly, turned his palm, and a crystal jade box appeared.
Opening the jade box, a rich aroma hits your nose.
Inside are drops of milky white crystal liquid.
Hunyuan Shenbu Liquor is the top elixir for treating damage to the soul.
There were only a dozen drops in the jade box.
Emperor Shenwu raised his hand to summon a drop, and shot it into Chen Ling's eyebrow.
When the replenishing liquid entered his body, it immediately turned into a ball of white light and enveloped Chen Ling's soul, which was on the verge of collapse.
The white light was holy and flawless, slowly squirming, and Chen Ling's broken soul healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Tens of breaths of time passed, and every drop of the spirit-replenishing liquid was used up.
Emperor Shenwu frowned: "One drop of the replenishing liquid is not enough?"
Sighing, he summoned another drop.
Under the second drop of the replenishing liquid, Chen Ling's soul was completely restored to its original state.
All this ended in just one cup of tea.
"The next step is up to you." Emperor Shenwu raised his hand and Chen Ling floated up, finally landing on a huge rock.
"The roads in the wilderness have been chaotic recently. I'm afraid something big is going to happen." Emperor Shenwu narrowed his eyes and looked into nothingness, and finally his eyes fell on Chen Ling.