Chapter 49: The Star of God

The wind and snow are howling, and the snow chips in the place of death are becoming more and more dense.

The red light above the dome was faintly suspended, converging, and finally condensed into a huge face, with vague facial features, but with a majestic demeanor, as high as a god.

The "emperor" who overlooks all living beings.

The White Emperor of the Eastern Demon Domain.

Merely...... The Great Demon Emperor who held an entire piece of the Eastern Demon Domain in his palm, if he still had a trace of thought at this moment, the place of the past would not be "ruined" like this.

That White Emperor only needed one finger to easily stab the current Ning Yi to death.

At this point, Ning Yi can already be sure.

The White Emperor had some kind of "accident".

It is not known exactly what the reason is, whether it is because of the long life expectancy, or whether there is a problem with the practice.

But here's good news.

Ning Yi let out a long breath.

On his forehead, the brilliance of the mountain scroll continued to flow, converging against it, and the entire snowy mountain bottom began to tremble.

The White Emperor is not there, he can let go of his hands and feet.

One after another, the snow particles shook from the ground, suspended, and the particles were distinct, constantly trembling, constantly shattering, and constantly turning into powder.

Bai Zaoxiu, who was hanging in the air, squinted her eyes, a touch of ominous signs slowly rose in her heart, raised her arms, and the finches of the bird's robe suddenly separated with her hand-raising movements, and behind the white county lord, they turned into rows of blades, shining in the wind and snow.

Every finch feather contains great killing intent.

The golden-winged Dapeng clan is in charge of "killing", and the word "gold" among the five elements begins to show its power after the talent awakens.

Bai Zaoxiu did not use the other treasures on her body this time, but forced the "natural bloodline" in her body.

She could feel that Ning Yi was fighting against the water.

It's just that she's different from her brother.

The Little White Emperor is a top genius in the Eastern Demon Domain once in a thousand years, whether it is his own cultivation talent or the potential to face the battle of life and death, he is the top kind of existence.

And Bai took an early break...... Because of the doting of the elders in the clan, coupled with the demon monarch of the level of the Netherworld, escorting her on the road to growth, she has never experienced the so-called "battle of life and death", she has always flicked her fingers, and the other party is destroyed.

Even if she has top talent.

There is also a lack of practical experience.

Life and death fight, life hangs by a thread.

Bai Zaoxiu had a vague premonition that the sword in Ning Yi's heart might cut through his "Hundred Bird Robe...... I have already used all the treasures, and at that time, what other means do I have?

Nope.

This seemingly "ten-ten-ten-steady" escape, she hid from the two elders of the Netherworld outside the mansion of the East Demon Domain, thinking that arriving in the West Demon Domain alone was originally a one-sided hunting massacre.

But now it seems.

The situation seems to be a bit more than I expected.

Bai Zaoxiu raised her head, her expression was ugly, she looked at the sky above the dome, because of the power of the rules, the familiar face condensed in the dark...... His father hasn't even given birth to a sense yet?

The rules of the "White Emperor" trapped Ning Yi and Black Hibiscus.

But it also trapped her.

She is just not oppressed by the rules, but if she wants to leave, she must wait for the emperor here to complete the sweep.

The human surnamed Ning is indeed physically strong, and his vitality is endless.

Survive this sword, and it should be all over.

Thinking of this, Bai Zaoxiu took a deep breath.

She raised her hand and made a gesture of opening her bow and arrows, countless talismans appeared in her right hand, and the exaggerated bow slowly condensed in the wind and snow.

There were no hundreds of bird-robed finches flying beside her.

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......

On the heavy snow, Ning Yi pulled out the fine snow, but his momentum fell silent little by little.

Wu Daozi beside him, sitting cross-legged on the ground, beads of sweat continued to roll down on his forehead, and his clothes were blown away by the wind and snow, this was a treasure of good rank, but when he was in the mansion of the county lord of the East Demon Domain before, he had been ravaged by Bai Zaoxiu, and then to the place of death, he was slashed by the dragon slashing knife, and the spirituality of the treasure had been dimmed.

The monk sitting on the ground, wearing only a simple green shirt inside, was blown by the strong wind.

He bit the blood from his fingertips one by one, smeared it on the talisman in the air, and the blood flowing from his ten fingers condensed but did not disperse.

Purple Mountain Forbidden Technique, Mystery of Life and Death.

This talisman contains the painstaking efforts of a certain big man who came to help Purple Mountain repair the formation back then, and it can still be unimpeded under the many prohibitions of the two worlds.

The kind "big guy" ...... From Shushan.

Two worlds, one talisman, you can go.

Ning Yi sensed this familiar aura just by glancing at it.

Lu Sheng's attainments in the way of talismans have already been appreciated in the back mountain.

"This door is connected to the snowfield. Presumably at this moment, Miss Pei was already waiting at the door. Wu Daozi's hoarse voice sounded slowly, "When I was in Vermilion Bird City, I saw this little girl...... I can't forget the smell of you. ”

Leaving Vermilion Bird City, he immediately delivered the news to the Purple Mountain Wind and Snow Plain.

The monk smiled and said, "The surname is Ning, do you still have the piece of tortoise shell I gave you with you?" ”

Ning Yi was stunned, remembering the scene when the two were separated under the Qingshan Mansion.

He took out the tortoise shell from his sleeve, this tortoise shell has always been carried with him, Wu Daozi can't figure it out, and he has never had a clue.

The tortoise shell broke away from Ning Yi's fingers, shook in the wind and snow, and finally trembled and suspended in front of Wu Daozi.

The man sitting on the ground, his eyes gradually became obsessed, and he muttered: "I couldn't figure it out at first, until I came to this world and walked many ancient places, and I didn't understand...... The ancestor of Gui Zhao Mountain, the body was originally an old monster who had lived for 10,000 years, and this tortoise shell required a unique demon secret technique to activate. ”

Wu Daozi took a deep breath, took out one hand, and used it for two purposes, smearing each of them with blood on the talisman and tortoise shell, drawing a circle with one hand and a square with the other......

"You play that hole card. ”

Wu Daozi looked back at the Suzaku who was struggling to resist the coercion, and said, "Don't worry about the aftermath of the sword qi, it will hurt us." ”

Let go of the last concerns.

Ning Yi nodded seriously and said, "Okay." ”

"Victory and defeat ...... in one fell swoop"

Wu Daozi looked at the ancient door and muttered, "Half a moment of effort, if you can't break the rules of the White Emperor, we will all be finished." ”

Ning Yi raised his head.

Time has become extremely slow.

The wind and snow swept across his cheeks, and Ning Yi pressed a finger to his forehead and eyebrows.

The mountain scroll continues to draw on the starlight.

He kept squeezing the starlight...... If this place was as rich in aura as Vermilion Bird City, then he could have completely let go of the mountain scroll at this moment, absorb the starlight, and try to break through the threshold of the tenth realm.

However, there is not a trace of starlight here.

It's a barren land.

Ning Yi muttered softly, "Lend me...... Divinity. ”

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......

Thousands of miles away.

Purple Mountain Snow Field.

Pei Lingsu's expression changed suddenly, she sensed the formation of the wind and snow field, and at the other end of the connection, there seemed to be some tremors, and the person holding the talisman was sketching the secret pattern of opening the talisman.

In front of her, a boxy spark portal appeared, but it was only a vague outline.

"It's ......"

Pei Lingsu's eyes were full of joy.

The door that connects the demon world.

She took a deep breath, quickly regained her composure, raised her hands, and countless starlight chains spread from the end of the wind and snow field, pulling this swaying ancient gate steadily, at this moment she needed to keep the formation between the two worlds stable.

The girl tried to see what kind of scene was on the other side of the door.

There was anxious waiting in her eyes.

She was expecting to see a familiar figure...... It's a pity that the Spark Portal has not been able to take shape, shaky, and more and more violent.

"There is a strong rule interference. Pei Lingsu pursed her lips, she was a little confused, what happened over there?

Have you encountered a tricky demon boss?

"It's a demon saint-level character...... Moreover, it is very likely that it is the first emperor and one emperor of the demon clan. ”

The voice of the Mountain Lord of the Purple Mountain came from behind her.

One emperor and one emperor?

Pei Lingsu's pupils contracted, she looked at her master, Chu Xuan, who was holding a big red umbrella, her face was solemn, before coming to the formation of the Wind and Snow Plain, the aura of the entire Purple Mountain was under her control, and the huge formation spanning the two worlds needed a strong supporter...... Except for Chu Xuan, there was no one else.

"Looking at the Demon Domain, except for the Dragon Emperor and the White Emperor, the others do not have the power to make rules. Chu Xuan muttered: "But it must not be the deity himself, otherwise there would be no chance to activate the talisman at all." If it is not unexpected, it should be that he has walked into a forbidden place somewhere, and he wants to escape through the formation at this moment. ”

Xu Qingyan asked nervously, "So...... Is it possible?"

Chu Xuan was silent for a moment and responded, "It's feasible." But break the rules. All we can do now is wait. ”

Await.

Waiting again.

Xu Qingyan clenched her fingers, her palms were already covered with sweat, she closed her eyes and took a deep breath.

She's been waiting for three years.

Just as her mind was letting go, and she was about to urge the scroll of life, a fluttering voice came from the other side of the door.

"Lend me...... Divinity. ”

The intermittent four words made Pei Yatou's face return to blood, and made Xu Qingyan suddenly open his eyes.

It was Ning Yi's voice.

The hooded girl sitting on the snowy and frosty meadow, half of the bone flute leaf in front of her neck, suspended.

Without hesitation, she sent all her divinity in the past three years to this bone flute leaf, the bridge built on the divine pool, spanning the distance between the two worlds.

The majestic divinity has arrived at the place of death.

Ning Yi, who was standing on the heavy snow, lifted the fine snow high.

His breath was constantly extinguished.

Starlight cracked, overwhelmed by dead air.

He's going to do one thing.

If it is cultivated in a favorable situation, it cannot be broken.

So...... He will go against the heavens.

Like Xu Zang, give up all the starlight.

Use all the "divinity" to condense your first star.