The three clones of the Lord of Stars still had emotionless robot expressions. They did not even look at Lao Mai. Instead, they turned to look at the edge of the ring and pointed towards Lingtuo.
In a tone of educating his children, he said: "Among the three powers of the sun, moon and stars, the source of the sun is supreme. The stars can deduce all things, but they are restrained by the taiyin. As far as the three are concerned, the stars are the weakest."
"In fact, it is not the case. The sun, moon and stars each have their own characteristics and functions. If the god who left behind the three origins is split into three parts, the origin of the sun symbolizes the power and authority, the lunar one is dark and evil, and the yin one is
Yang, the positive and negative sides, and the stars represent his heart and wisdom."
"Strength requires wisdom and heart to control it. Without the harmony of the heart, if you use the body of Taiyin to accommodate the sun, you will definitely die."
As he spoke, the two worlds, one positive and the other negative, were getting closer and closer. The power of chaos was strong to the extreme. The divine power of the sun was being annihilated. Being co-operated by chaos, the lord of the lunar stars and the earth stars was not aware of it, and continued.
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"Lingtuo, if you choose to follow the path of the origin of Taiyin, you are destined to be polluted by the 'invaders', because Taiyin symbolizes the feminine power, the evil that exists." The sun must be biased towards law, and as for the stars"
He didn't go in and said instead
"Lingtuo, you entered the copy of the sun with the body of Taiyin, and you are destined to be unable to accommodate the sun. All Sui Yi can do is to prevent me from conquering the sun, taking it away, and preserving it. One day, I will die and seize the source of the stars. Only then can I do this.
The sun, moon and stars merge into one and become the greatest existence in the universe."
Lingtuo seemed to have heard this information for the first time. He lowered his head and remained silent for a moment, then chuckled and said, "I can also kill you in the dungeon of the gods, swallowing the stars first, and then refining the sun."
The mirror world has come to an end. The spiritual power of the upper body of the three incarnations has been assimilated into gray chaos, while the lower body barely retains the spiritual power of the sun, moon and stars.
The freshman sect master completely ignored his own precarious situation. He still looked expressionless, and his voice sounded like an electronic synthesizer, loud and emotionless.
"Then watch carefully. My father will teach you how to fuse the lunar yin with the power of the lips. This is also the second magic I have learned after practicing hard for a month."
Finally, he looked at his real opponent, Lao Mai, and said with great compassion: "I think that all professions in the two camps, lawful and evil, should abandon props and shift their focus to participation when they reach the level of demigod.
The spells of this profession are except for void."
While speaking, the sun clone remained motionless, while the star and lunar clones attracted each other like magnets, collided with each other, and merged with each other.
The bright stars intertwined with the dark and sharp southern moon, and the latter suddenly spread out, like a piece of pure black velvet, covering the four kilometers of the arena from the bright starlight.
On it, it turns into bright or dark stars.
In an instant, a miniature Milky Way descended on the ring, slowly spreading out, a vast, lofty, and vast aura descended overwhelmingly, and also descended together with the supreme will.
This kind of strength is not in terms of strength, but in terms of personality, which symbolizes transcending living things and transcending individuals.
How can a small twisted world and a small mirror world trap a galaxy?
The realm of distortion is here, and the personal level has been crushed. Only a "clicking" sound can be heard in the void, the space cracks like glass, and the cracks quickly move away.
The chaotic atmosphere that filled this space was wrapped by the "Galaxy", contained and diluted, and finally dissipated without a trace.
A dazzling starlight descended from the galaxy, covering the god of wine.
Lao Mai, who was in the starlight, raised a staff made of grape vines, wheat ears and nuts, inciting the gray chaotic spiritual power, trying to distort the characteristics of the starlight to escape from this locked state.
However, as soon as the gray and chaotic spiritual power escaped from the staff, it was sucked away by the starlight connecting the Milky Way and diluted in the vast void.
Above the vast and distant galaxy, the starlight condensed into a huge god with a vague face. He was wearing a starlight-condensed cotton robe, with a dark crown on his head, and his eye sockets were darkened, filled with energy, and condensed with deep darkness.
The black robe slowly lowered his eyes and looked at Lao Mai shrouded in starlight. The darkness in his eyes created a deep whirlpool, exuding a terrifying and invisible suction force. Lao Mai, who was restricted by the starlight, stiffened, and a substantial figure was slowly drawn out from the top of his head. , is surprisingly the soul of Lao Mai.
This soul was full of panic and struggled angrily. It wanted to sink into the body, but it could not be restrained and separated from the physical body bit by bit.
Finally, he still couldn't resist the power aimed at the soul being drawn out bit by bit. As his feet separated from the body, the soul quickly rose into the sky in the starlight and was sucked into the mouth by the vague-faced god.
The vast and vast galaxy began to collapse, the starlight converged into an incarnation, and the deep and vast curtain reorganized into the lunar incarnation.
The two are "watching the show" from beginning to end, and the Taiyin clones meet and stand side by side.
All visions disappeared.
There were only three incarnations left on the field, as well as a rice staff and a gray crystal ball. Inside the ball were the sea, the blue sky and the continent. The passers-by were in chaos, but they were confused and upside down, and the chaos was extremely confusing.
Zhang Yuanqing summoned an infernal corpse and guided him to step into the main hall and stop in front of the bronze coffin. Princess Yinyao silently hid behind her direct disciple, raised a small trumpet and whispered.
"Take me back Little Red Riding Hood quickly. A level 9 vagina can swallow me whole. Not only can I not be of help, I may also become the enemy's nourishment and shamefully support the enemy."
Zhang Yuanqing turned around and reprimanded, "What do I need from you!"
Princess Yinyao encouraged: "I think you can summon the master and ask her to help fight the boss."
Zhang Yuanqing sneered, with Lao Bangzi’s domineering and strong character, if he said he wouldn’t help me pass the customs, he would definitely not help me, otherwise, I would have just said nothing in the past.”
"She did stop farting more than a thousand years ago," Princess Yinyao looked at the corpse in the main hall trying to push the coffin lid, and quickly urged: "Take me in quickly."
Zhang Yuanqing took out the little red riding hood and put away Princess Yinyao with shaking hands.
She was right. In a dungeon of this level, the level 7 Inferi is no longer useful. Its upgrade speed is too fast, and the Inferi and Spirit Servants cannot keep up with the progress.
If you give him another year or two, he might be able to refine the Inferi and Spirit Servants of the same level without having to fight alone.
As my thoughts whirled, a loud "bang" sound came from the main hall, and the heavy bronze coffin lid hit the ground. A thick black smoke spewed out from the coffin, like a volcanic eruption that had been accumulated for hundreds of thousands of years.
The smoke quickly swallowed up the corpses, enveloped the hall and spread out from the doors and windows, forming a thick "cloud" on the main peak of Shushan Mountain, covering everything and hiding everything.
Zhang Yuanqing activated the sunrise and blazing sun god of war forms without hesitation, and the pure and bright golden light dispersed the dark clouds.
In the evening, the main peak of Shushan returned to the Qingming Festival. He could not fight the ninth-level yin things in the realm filled with yin energy, otherwise he would definitely die.
The duration of Risheng and Lieyang War God is half an hour, and within half an hour, he will resolve the battle.
As the rich Yin energy was purified, the scene of the main hall appeared in front of him again. Zhang Yuanqing saw a pale and slender palm pressed against the edge of the coffin.
Then, a pale woman sat up.
She has a delicate and beautiful appearance. Except for her pale skin, which is not like a living person, she is different from ordinary people. There are no yin characteristics in her body such as rot and pus, black blood vessels, protruding eyeballs, and withered hair.
Her eyes were filled with dark, sticky energy, covering the whites and pupils of her eyes.
Her upper body was naked, without any clothing to cover her body. Her body was curvy and had a kind of enchanting charm. She wore a golden and gorgeous crown on her head, with a beaded curtain hanging down.
She stood up from the coffin, wearing a knee-length animal skin skirt.
She looked around the hall, but there was no movement for a long time, as if she was adapting to the unfamiliar environment.
The overbearing clear gold light shone on her without causing any harm, as if she was just bathing in ordinary sunlight.
She stepped out of the bronze coffin, stepped out of the threshold, and stood at the palace door looking at Zhang Yuanqing with dark eyes.
"I have been sleeping for endless years, and you are the first person to step into this place. You are a believer of the Golden Crow. In this era, people like you are called the 'Golden Crow'."
She conveys mental waves.
Zhang Yuanqing shook his head, "I am not from this era. The Golden Crow is an ancient and time-honored name for us. I am the God of the Sun."
"Sun Travel God." The woman chewed on the term.
"Have you seen the Golden Crow?" The other party did not take action immediately, but chose to communicate. Zhang Yuanqing naturally didn't mind chatting more.
"I've never seen it before!" said the beautiful woman with her breasts exposed.
"The Golden Crow was rioting in the ancient times, scorching the earth, and was surrendered and sealed by Emperor Wa. The creatures in the East China Sea Islands worshiped the Golden Crow in the sealed place and absorbed the spiritual power they emanated. These people are the followers of the Golden Crow."
"Why did the Golden Crow riot?" Zhang Yuanqing asked.
The woman responded: "Destroy the common people, save the common people."
"Destroy the common people and save the common people?" Zhang Yuanqing was puzzled and asked, "What do you mean?"
The woman did not answer and shook her head slightly.
"Who are you? Pi?" Zhang Yuanqing asked again.
The woman said, "I am a warrior of the Xiong clan. During the Battle of Zhuolu, the Xiong clan sealed my body in the extremely dark place and turned it into a corpse. I hope I can continue to fight for the tribe, but the day I woke up, it was already
Thousands of years later, the ruler will be Tang!"
Sure enough, it was the legendary Drought Demon. Well, according to myths and legends, the Drought Demon should be of the fire attribute. This woman was a fire master during her lifetime? Zhang Yuanqing guessed in his heart.
He thought about it and asked: "Senior, this place is a spiritual realm. I lived a thousand years ago from the Tang Dynasty."
He simply informed the other party of the existence of the spiritual realm, and then expressed his thoughts: "Now that you have regained your freedom, the spiritual realm is so vast that you can travel around as much as you like. I have no grudge against you. I am a descendant of Yan and Huang, and I have been the descendant of your tribe for thousands of years."
Descendants, can you please make it easy and leave this place?"
His main mission is to eliminate the Yin Qi shrouding the Shu Mountains. As long as Han Ba, no, Female Ba, leaves Shu Mountain for him, the mission will be completed.
If the female slave is willing, he will also bow before him. The female slave looks at him expressionlessly: "I can't leave. A battle between you and me is inevitable."
Unable to leave? Alas, it seems that only the peak master can travel in the spiritual realm, or only the ninth-level peak day travel god can do it. Lao Bangzi is unique! Zhang Yuanqing sighed.
"Then I'm offended." Zhang Yuanqing concentrated on the bow and arrow, pulled out the bow string, and spit out the divine power of the sun from his fingertips, turning into arrows, and the golden light hit the female slayer's chest.