This space is extremely solid, and it was not damaged at all by the competition between the thoughts of the twenty-two semi-saints.
The eleven coffins standing on the ground began to tremble and make a very strange creaking sound.
"What do these old immortal guys want to do?" The silver-white light among the eleven rays of light in the sky once again sent out extremely unkind words.
He didn't care at all about the eleven ancestors, and even looked down upon them.
"Hmph! I've got the real seal under my hands!" An angry shout came from one of the eleven coffins, which was emitting a faint golden light.
As soon as he finished speaking, twenty-two law fields opened at the same time, eleven to eleven.
In the fierce battle between the laws, even a saint here does not dare to act rashly.
However, if there really is a saint here, they would not dare to take action.
Saints are immortal. Although they are semi-saints, they are still mortal.
"If you only have this ability, you old immortals should go back wherever you want!"
An arrogant voice came out of that silver light again, and a change occurred in his domain. In an instant, the solid space here began to distort.
"Daoyun!!!"
The eleven ancestors exclaimed at the same time, with deep disbelief.
They all felt the threat of death coming, coming from the realm of silver-white light.
That’s Daoyun!
The rhyme of the Tao can only be mastered by a saint at his peak, which means that this saint has found his own Tao.
Different from the Tao charm displayed by supernatural powers, it is the Tao charm evolved from one’s own Tao!
"How can a half-saint possess Tao Yun?" One of the coffins exclaimed again.
Obviously, they still couldn't believe it.
However, that silvery white light will not hesitate.
"Time passes!"
Give an order and follow the instructions.
In just one second, the domains of the eleven ancestors began to fade away visibly to the naked eye.
That’s a ruthless passing of time!
"No, this trip has been planned for a long time, we must not fail!"
"I'll take action together and control the sacred weapon!"
A mirror appeared in front of the eleven coffins, an ancient bronze mirror!
This ancient bronze mirror exudes indescribable holy power, like a saint, looking down on the world.
Eleven rays of light were injected into the ancient mirror at the same time. The ancient mirror shot out a ray of light, and everything it passed was desolate.
Neither time nor space can escape!
What a domineering holy weapon!
"Hmph!!" Daoyun, a ray of silvery white light, took action and blocked the ray of light, but he could only achieve a stalemate.
The twenty-two realms of laws are colliding with each other, and the laws are fighting.
The battle between Dao Yun and Gu Jing is in the center. If anyone dares to get close, they may die.
But, at this moment, a young figure appeared there.
An innate Bagua map opened instantly, and it actually stunned everyone present for a moment. When everyone recovered, the ancient mirror became dim, and Daoyun retreated, as if he had encountered a terrible opponent.
"It's you again, descendant of Fuxi!" An unkind tone came from that silvery white light.
Eleven coffins stood there without speaking.
Descendants of Fuxi?
What it is, they don't know.
However, there is only one type of people with this title, and that is those ancient families that are hidden in the world.
The eleven ancestors are all sensible people, and they instantly understood that today’s opponent was probably also an ancient family.
That would be extremely troublesome.
Every ancient family has an extremely terrifying background. As for why they never took action when the demons invaded, even Dao Ancestor didn't ask, and they didn't even know.
Now the eleven ancestors are all worried and have been planning for many years just for today.
However, I met an ancient family, and I don’t know whether it was a blessing or a curse.
In a small space, there are twenty-three half-saints gathered together. If you tell them, you can shock a group of people.
The energy of twenty-three semi-saints is no less than that of one saint.
"Members of the Jiuli clan, you are here for the sake of inheritance. Why did you attack the new human clan?" the descendant of Fuxi asked formally.
"We have never taken action to harm the new human race. As for our action this time, it is all for the sake of inheritance!" A voice came from that silver-white light, simple and clear.
Whether you believe it or not depends on the descendants of Fuxi themselves.
"Hmph, the fatal injuries on those new humans were all done by your Jiuli clan. It was you who I met. If you say it's not you, do you need some evidence?" Fuxi's descendants said this, but suddenly felt that something was wrong.
The place seems a bit strange.
"I won't explain much. If you haven't done it before, you haven't done it. If you still want to take action, I will accompany you until the end."
"You killed my people back then, and today is the right time to do it again."
The voice came out again from the silver-white light, and it was still the same style.
Fuxi's descendants frowned, realizing more and more that this matter was not simple.
He recalled everything before in his mind, and the more he thought about it, the darker his face became.
Innate Bagua appears on the hand, and it seems that someone is preparing to calculate something.
At this moment, one of the eleven ancestors took action!
The scene suddenly changed. Fuxi's descendants had no time to react, and countless attacks had already been launched.
Fuxi's descendants made an instant decision to retreat!
His figure disappeared immediately, and the duel between the twenty-two half-saints began again.
At this moment, the other ten ancestors were in trouble.
They no longer wanted to take a trip into this muddy water, but the ancestor's sudden attack forced them to do so.
The scene was deadlocked again.
One hand holds the Tao Yun, and the other holds the sacred weapon. It may not be a matter of time to decide the winner.
The figure of Fuxi's descendant appeared on the pool, muttering to himself: "I am being tricked, I'm afraid the background is not trivial."
"This matter is not something I can solve. It's better to leave first."
After saying that, the figures of Fuxi's descendants disappeared.
Just after he disappeared, another figure appeared above the pool.
"It's a pity. The descendants of Fuxi are well-deserved."
"Fortunately, there are still a few people who can be used by me. Otherwise, this matter would be difficult to handle."
The woman's voice slowly dissipated, along with her figure.
…
Qi Kongming held the long sword in his hand and calmly watched his opponent fall slowly, with blood flowing out of his body.
"It's still a bad move." The man looked at Qi Kongming and said slowly.
"Concession." Qi Kongming said modestly, the sword in his hand trembling slightly.
This battle is not easy for him either.
Encountered a difficult genius from the demon clan, and a genius who was no weaker than the Holy Son.
Qi Kongming felt danger many times during the battle. Fortunately, the ice spirit exposed today was not known to the opponent, and it became a surprise and killing move.
However, after today, every opponent will be on guard against this move.
Qi Kongming's trump cards are getting fewer and fewer.
The physical body, laws, spiritual veins, original power, and ice spirit have all been exposed, and various martial arts have also been exposed.
However, Qi Kongming still did not panic. He knew very well how much ability he still had. With these alone, he was already a top genius with enough fighting power!
What's more, who knows how much he hides?
At least, he has never exposed the power of Poseidon's Six-Coin Level.