Chapter 1284: Surrender to this seat will be your only choice
A definite word.
The whole world seemed to be frozen.
The strong wind is still, and the spiritual energy is solidified.
The space does not move, and even time seems to be frozen at this moment.
And above Wushan.
Whether it is a wizard saint or a demon king.
Everyone is frozen in place, except for their consciousness, which can still move.
I can't even lift a finger.
This is similar to the time freezing in the Tianzun realm.
But it's completely different.
Time freezing is just freezing a certain moment in time.
But this time it’s not just about time.
But everything on Wushan Mountain.
Everything froze.
It's like there is an invisible big hand.
Hold everything tightly.
in the presence.
Only Xiao Changfeng recognized this technique.
"Low-grade magic: body-holding technique!"
Xiao Changfeng's heart sank.
The technique of holding one's body is not a martial skill, but an immortal skill.
Although it's just low-grade magic.
But it is a method that only immortals can use.
Although the body-holding technique in front of me is not perfect.
But it's still extremely powerful.
Even the Heavenly Demon Lord in the Heavenly Realm was immobilized.
This shows how terrifying the power of this magic is.
"However, the reason why the immortal technique is powerful is that it requires immortal energy to be used. This body-fixing technique is only performed with true energy, so its power is greatly reduced!"
Xiao Changfeng is well aware of the power and origin of the body-holding technique.
Therefore, we can also see the shortcomings of this body-fixing technique.
The art of holding one's body is an extremely practical magic.
Most common among immortals.
However, on top of the body-fixing technique, there is also the soul-fixing technique.
This is top-grade magic.
It can stabilize the soul of all things.
However, the Soul Fixation Technique is not that easy to practice.
It is also grasped by the truly strong and is difficult for outsiders to obtain.
But in his previous life, Xiao Changfeng was the Immortal Emperor who stood above all the immortals.
Naturally, he has a complete set of techniques.
It's a pity that he can't even use the body-holding technique now.
Bo!
A sound like a bursting bubble sounded.
Soon the whole world returned to its original state.
But in front of the Wizard Saint.
But there was an additional figure.
This is a tall middle-aged man.
The man has a square face with Chinese characters.
With thick eyebrows and big eyes, he is not angry and has authority.
He was wearing a silver-gray robe.
The robe is embroidered with thousands of miles of mountains and rivers.
These mountains and rivers are lifelike.
It's even still flowing.
It's as if it wasn't embroidered on.
Instead, the real mountains and rivers of thousands of miles are sealed on it.
The middle-aged man stood with his hands behind his back, not a trace of breath coming out of his body.
But everyone knows.
This is a powerful person in the Heavenly Realm.
Otherwise, how could the Heavenly Demon Lord be immobilized!
"Witch Clan Loose Immortal: Dijiang!"
No need to guess, Xiao Changfeng recognized the identity of this middle-aged man.
Leaving behind the witchcraft fire.
Only Di Jiang, one of the four great loose immortals in the Ghost Immortal Sect.
It's just that Di Jiang is in front of him.
Although he is also a powerful person in the Heavenly Realm.
But it doesn't seem to be particularly strong.
"Sixth level of Tianzun realm!"
Xiao Changfeng narrowed his eyes slightly.
He judged the strength of the Di Jiang in front of him.
It turned out that he was only at the sixth level of Tianzun Realm.
You must know what is called Sanxian.
They are all immortal cultivators who failed to survive the tribulation.
And those who can overcome the tribulation are all those who are at the peak of the ninth level in the tribulation stage.
Put it in this big black and yellow world.
At the very least, it is equivalent to the ninth level of the Great Power Realm.
But this Dijiang in front of me.
But he is only at the sixth level of Tianzun Realm.
Something is obviously not right!
"This is not his true body, but a clone!"
Soon, Xiao Changfeng saw the clues.
The Di Jiang in front of me.
Although he is also the Sanxian Emperor Jiang of the Wu Clan.
But it is not the original body, but a clone similar to the Heavenly Sage and the One Qi Transforming Three Purities.
It's just that this clone's strength is very impressive.
He actually has the strength of the sixth level of Tianzun Realm.
And it is different from the main body which cannot go out for a long time.
This clone is obviously able to absorb spiritual energy and can stay in the outside world for a long time.
"Meet the master!"
At this time, the Wizard Saint also saw the clone of Di Jiang.
He immediately knelt down on his knees and buried his head deeply on the ground, expressing his humility.
However, Di Jiang paid no attention to the Wizard Saint at this time.
Instead, he glanced at it.
I saw what Wushan looked like.
At this time, Wushan was in a mess.
All 100,000 soul-nurturing houses were destroyed.
Millions of souls were swallowed up by the soul-forbidden gourd.
Thousands of witchcraft disciples died tragically.
As for the ancestors of Eastern and Western witchcraft and the seventeenth generation of witchcraft leaders.
It had already been burned to ashes by the blue luan fire.
Then Di Jiang's eyes fell on Xiao Changfeng.
The pupils shrank slightly, as if he saw something.
But then his eyes changed.
Finally it fell on the Heavenly Demon Lord.
"Pure-blooded Qingluan?"
The sound of Dijiang River is sonorous and powerful, like the sound of gongs and drums.
However, he was also a little surprised by the Heavenly Demon Lord.
After all, we are in the big world of Xuanhuang.
Qingluan is almost missing.
Not to mention the pure-blooded Qingluan.
At this time, the Heavenly Demon Lord also felt the power of Di Jiang.
She didn't know that this was just a clone of Di Jiang.
But only with the strength of the sixth level of Tianzun Realm.
It was enough to make her wary.
This level of strength is enough to seriously injure her.
Even kill!
"The mysterious and powerful person behind the witchcraft is actually so powerful!"
The Heavenly Demon Lord was tense all over.
She was always ready to escape.
"A pure-blooded Qingluan, a cultivator of immortality, dares to destroy the witchcraft religion!"
Di Jiang continued to speak.
Every word is like the sound of a drum.
Let the whole world shake.
The Witch Saint prostrates himself on the ground.
Facing his master, he only had fear in his heart and did not dare to show the slightest disrespect.
this moment.
Everyone's heartstrings fell on Di Jiang.
But except for Xiao Changfeng and Tian Yaozun.
No one dared to look directly at the Dijiang River.
Di Jiang didn't care about this either.
He is aloof, as if he is a god who controls everyone's life and death.
Even Xiao Changfeng frowned.
But he was just worried.
Not afraid.
He has the means to save his life.
It was the true form of Dijiang who came in person.
He was also confident that he could escape.
But the price paid is too high.
Xiao Changfeng didn't want to use it until the last moment.
"Although witchcraft is spread by me, it is not something you can destroy. Since the sin has been committed, you must repay it."
Di Jiang stood with his hands behind his back, as confident as an emperor.
He didn't take action directly.
Because he knew that neither Tian Yaozun nor Xiao Changfeng could escape from his grasp.
"Pure-blood Qingluan is very valuable. I can spare your life. From now on, you will be my mount."
Di Jiang stared at the Heavenly Demon Lord.
Making a decision directly did not give the Heavenly Demon Lord any room for choice.
And his tone was full of irresistibility.
It seemed that the Heavenly Demon Lord had to listen to him.
"As for you!"
Di Jiang turned his head slightly.
His eyes fell on Xiao Changfeng again.
"The name of the Alchemy Emperor is quite good, and he is an immortal cultivator of the same lineage as me. I don't care what your relationship is with the Tianji Saint, but from today on, you will be my immortal servant. From now on, my
Your order is your belief, and my words are your pursuit."
Said.
Divine consciousness surged out of Di Jiang's eyes, like a divine king hanging high in the sky.