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Five years later, Kunlun ruins, Baoyue Palace in the hall. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Shi Mu closed his eyes and crossed his knees, sitting cross-legged in the center of the main hall, and the aura emanating from his body was much stronger than before.

At this moment, a jade slip was leisurely hovering in front of his forehead, releasing a soft light.

After a moment, the jade slip's light gradually faded and fell from mid-air.

Shi Mu's eyes opened, and he reached out to catch the jade slip and put it away.

"The first part of the five-turn mantra is quite complete, and it should not hinder cultivation. Shi Mu's brows furrowed slightly, and after thinking for a moment, he muttered to himself.

Then, with another wave of his palm, he took out another object.

It was a black wooden box, only an inch in size, and it was held in Shi Mu's hand, which seemed quite weighty.

He opened the lid of the box with a "click", and a soft earthy yellow light immediately lit up from it, reflecting half of the hall in a pale yellow.

Shi Mu lowered his head and saw that what was placed in the square box was an irregular octagonal stone, only the size of a fist, with a yellow and bright body, covered with dark golden lines.

Shi Mu held the octagonal stone in the palm of his hand, and when he observed it carefully, he saw that the lines on it were integrated, and there were no traces of artificial carving, which seemed to be a natural formation.

"Xi Ling Soil, it really deserves to be the essence of the Earth Mother......" Feeling the rich and pure earth attribute spiritual power that came out of it, Shi Mu couldn't help but secretly admire.

After looking at it for a moment, Shi Mu didn't stay any longer, put his hands together, and held the Xiling Earth in his hand.

His hands were held in front of him, and bursts of white light lit up above his left hand, and a pure and blazing Solstice Flame rose suddenly, beginning to scorch the Sunset Spirit Earth.

As the flame of the sun continued to rise, the earthy yellow light on the sunset spirit soil became more and more abundant, and the complex patterns all over it were no longer dark gold, but gradually turned into a golden color, which appeared extremely bright.

Like a liquid, golden light flowed out from the evening spirit earth, climbed up Shi Mu's arm, and flowed along his skin and distributed throughout his body.

The flow of the gold liquid was not completely disorderly, but distributed on the surface of Shi Mu's body according to a special law, and the lines that appeared were the same as the original lines on the evening spirit soil.

A moment later, the evening spirit soil in Shi Mu's palm had disappeared, completely turning into a golden liquid and distributing it all over his body.

Shi Mu silently recited the five-turn mantra in his mouth, and his hand kept pinching, changing the mysterious formula, and the golden lines all over his body began to light up with dazzling golden light, reflecting the entire hall very brightly.

A circle of circular fluctuations centered on Shi Mu was transmitted in all directions, and there were faint vibrations on the ground, and countless fine dust rose from the ground, turning into countless fine particles, constantly trembling with this fluctuation.

And under Shi Mu's body, on the ground paved with hard Qinggang stone, small cracks began to appear.

Just listen to the soft sound of "click".

Large cracks began to appear on the ground, spreading all over like cobwebs, and the green stone floors were all shattered and turned into tiny gravel.

Shi Mu's eyes were tightly closed, and the golden light around his body continued to vibrate, and at the position of his upper left abdomen, a cloud of earthy yellow light continued to condense, and the debut lines emerged from it.

Those lines condensed on his spleen, and a small yellow tripod gradually emerged.

Except for the different colors, its appearance was exactly the same as the cyan tripod on the liver, but the strong spiritual power fluctuations that came out of it were earth-attributed.

As soon as this small tripod appeared, a large area of earth-attribute spiritual power gathered towards it from all directions to a degree that was visible to the naked eye.

Just listen to the sound of "whew".

The gravel dust that had cracked just now also gathered towards Shi Mu's body as if under the traction of this force.

Bursts of slight noises sounded continuously, and gravel dust continued to fly, all attached to the surface of Shi Mu's body.

After a while, Shi Mu's body was covered with a layer of pale yellow dust.

As more and more gravel flew in, the dust on Shi Mu's body became thicker and darker, gradually solidifying, becoming like a layer of stone armor, wrapping his whole person.

In the process of gathering a large amount of earth-attribute spiritual power, the stone slabs above the ground were shattered, and the rocks deeper below also cracked, and the entire hall ground collapsed downwards as if it had been subjected to violent bombardment.

Shi Mu and his clone were lifted by spiritual power and demonic energy, and they floated in the air leisurely without being affected much.

And with the expansion of the degree of collapse, the entire hall couldn't help shaking, looking very unstable, as if it was about to collapse at any time.

At this moment, on the walls and pillars in the main hall, bursts of light lit up, circles of runes flashed, and a layer of colorful light emerged, enveloping the entire hall, and the violent shaking slowly weakened.

At this moment, Shi Mu's whole body was completely covered by rocks, and he could only vaguely see the silhouette of a humanoid, which looked like a wide triangular cyan stubborn stone from a distance.

On the surface of that cyan stubborn stone, the earthy yellow light surrounded, constantly flickering, and the turmoil around it gradually subsided, and only wisps of earth-attribute aura were still gathering from all directions.

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One day a few years later.

On a planet at the junction of the forces of the Cloud Chasing Sword Sect and the Dust Sect, above a city, hundreds of disciples of the Dust Sect and the disciples of the Cloud Chasing Sword Sect fought each other, and from time to time some aftermath fell in the city.

A bearded man in the late stage of the Heavenly Throne of the Dust Sect flashed with purple lightning, and a huge boomerang-shaped magic weapon flew out and entered the crowd of the Cloud Chaser Sword Sect, and immediately two Cloud Chaser Sword Sect disciples were cut in half, blood splattered.

At this moment, six cyan flying swords flew out, forming a sword formation in the shape of a round shield, blocking the boomerang magic weapon, and a yellow-faced young man emerged behind the sword, exuding a powerful aura, and he was also a late-stage Heavenly Rank cultivator.

The bearded man and the yellow-faced young man collided with each other, and a spark flashed in the void.

"Kill!" the two shouted at the same time, and their bodies flew out, fighting fiercely.

One after another, the sword qi and lightning rays flew towards the surroundings, and from time to time, there were sword qi or lightning rays falling in the city below.

Most of the people under the city were ordinary people, how could these ordinary brick and stone cities withstand the attacks of cultivators, flames burned everywhere in the city, buildings collapsed one after another, and people hugged their heads and let out terrible screams.

But in mid-air, neither the disciples of the Dust Sect nor the people of the Cloud Chasing Sword Sect paid any attention to the lives of the people below.

The two sides fought fiercely in mid-air for half a day, each of them suffered more than half of the damage, and felt that they could not defeat the opponent, so they retreated separately, leaving only a half-destroyed city.

In the past few years, the same picture has been frequently staged in many places where the three sects intersect, and the contradictions between the three star fields of the Miyang Holy Land have also intensified.

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Twenty years later.

The planet on the edge of the Qinglan Holy Land's sphere of influence, Dongyang Star.

At this moment, in the sky above a desert on the planet, hundreds of monks are fighting each other here, the glow is flickering, and the sound of clear and long whistles is coming and going.

On the two sides of the war, one side is a disciple of Qinglan, and the other side is the Cloud Chasing Sword Sect.

The Qinglan Holy Land and the Cloud Chasing Sword Sect have the deepest feud in the secret territory of the Kunlun Ruins, and the contradictions have intensified the most in recent years, and in this remote star field, it is almost to the point where water and fire are incompatible.

At the front of the disciples of Qinglan Holy Land, a young man in white held a halberd and fought vertically and horizontally, it was Zhao Jian.

Decades have passed, and his cultivation has reached the peak of the heavenly rank, and he is faintly about to enter the realm of the Holy Order.

His eyes burst with fine light, and the gray light of the long halberd in his hand was swallowed, shooting out dozens of zhang of light, where he said, there was no enemy at all, and several disciples of the Heavenly Cloud Chasing Sword Sect were easily killed by him under the halberd.

"Zhao Jian, don't be rampant!"

At this moment, a fierce shout sounded from the Cloud Chasing Sword Sect, and the sound of breaking the air was loud, and a sword light dozens of zhang long slashed in the air, slashing towards Zhao Jian.

"Come!"

Zhao Jian's eyes flashed, and he shouted, and the long halberd in his hand was full of gray light, and he greeted him.

Bang!

The halberd swords collided with each other with an earth-shattering bang, and then they were both blown away.

Zhao Jian took more than a dozen steps back, and then he stood firm, and a young man appeared when he got a huge sword on the opposite side, which was Mu Yi of the Cloud Chasing Sword Sect.

"Mu Yi, I let you escape in the ruins of Kunlun back then, and today I will take your dog's life and seek justice for the elite disciples of Qinglan who fell there!" Zhao Jian waved the halberd in his hand and shouted, the sound was like thunder, and it spread far away.

The Qinglan disciples and the Cloud Chasing Sword Sect, who were fighting, heard this voice, and the faces of both sides changed.

After so many years, the accident in the Kunlun Ruins Secret Realm has not been mentioned, but it is still a sore spot in the hearts of both parties.

"On that day, several people in my Cloud Chasing Sword Sect were killed by your own hands, and today I will take your head to pay tribute to them!" Mu Yi's eyes were full of anger, and the long sword magic weapon in his hand shone brightly, and the whole person suddenly merged into one, and he actually cast a human sword unity, shooting towards Zhao Jian, with a momentum like a rainbow.

Zhao Jian's eyes flashed, and the corners of his mouth faintly showed a smile, but it immediately disappeared, and the halberd in his hand was full of gray light, and he greeted him.

The strength of both sides was extremely strong, the gray light and sword rays were intertwined, the void within a radius of dozens of zhang twisted and swayed, bursts of strong spatial fluctuations were transmitted, and countless slender spatial cracks rose one after another, and no one dared to approach.

The battle halberd in Zhao Jian's hand was extremely agile, emitting bursts of gray light that was like a substance, making it a fantasy.

Pick, wipe, stab, chop!

All kinds of halberd methods are superb, which is breathtaking, and with the cooperation of the power of Xuangong, it is almost difficult to have an opponent below the holy level.

Mu Yi, as the young master of the Cloud Chasing Sword Sect, has great attainments in the way of the sword, and in the face of Zhao Jian's aggressive attack, a long sword magic weapon in his hand is like a spiritual snake, conjuring up a series of sword shadows, like the clouds in the sky, and rushing towards Zhao Jian in waves.

The gray light of the sword qi gradually covered the figures of the two of them, and they couldn't see the situation inside at all from the outside, and could only hear a series of loud noises and roars. (To be continued.) )