Chapter 120: Shangqing One Qi Divine Thunder
The wind is mighty, the clouds are vast, a line of soft and bright light light pierces the sky, and it is gone in the blink of an eye, this light light contains a pale golden talisman, a flicker, has swept over thousands of miles of clouds, and it is very fast.
This Shinto edict that can enthrone the earth, after the projection of the ancient heavenly court disappeared, attracted much attention, and only stayed in the blue sky and white clouds for a short moment, and then flew straight to the north, attracting countless cultivators to drive the wind and clouds, competing for chase.
Mastering the Jitsumi Shinto Talisman, of course, you will be in the center of the vortex, but it is not a great opportunity, when the benefits reach a certain level, it is enough for people to take risks.
However, how could the cloud speed of an ordinary cultivator be as fast as the flight speed of the Shinto Talisman?
One after another, some people can't even see the tail of the swaying Shinto talisman, and some people try in vain to cover the recourse with divine sense, but the speed of divine consciousness coverage is still not as fast as the flight of the Shinto talisman, seeing that he has lost the qualification to compete, a person is depressed, sighing and leaving, or going home, or rerouting to the Chigai Plain.
After all, the Emperor of Gouchen Shanggong had slept here for some reason, and even Gouchen Palace was hidden underground, so how could he not know if there was any chance left?
Such a high, boundless existence, and a few scraps and crumbs falling from their fingers, were enough for them to be of infinite use, so most of them went to the Chigai Plains with the mentality of trying their luck.
The Shinto Talisman flew straight north without stopping, and suddenly, the large sky in front of the Shinto Talisman's edict was dark and gloomy, as if a jar of thick ink had been splashed on the smooth mirror, and the dark ink-like color was smeared and diffused, staining the snow-white clouds into ink, and even engulfing it with all the light.
In an instant, a radius of 100 miles turned from day to a dark abyss with no fingers in sight, and the cultivators who were speeding after the Shinto edict were all stunned and frightened when they saw this scene.
"It's ...... The power of the Tongtian Realm has made a move?"
"Still can't help it?"
"It's really hateful, the ancient heavenly court has reappeared, and the road to heaven continues, they are already at the pinnacle of the world, and they may not have the opportunity to become immortals and gods, so why bother competing with us for this divine edict?"
"That's it, go, go, this Shinto edict is no longer something that we can touch. ”
“......”
Vaguely aware of the terrifying aura of abyss like a prison in the darkness, a sense of great terror and impending catastrophe emerged in everyone's hearts for no reason.
Some people didn't dare to stay at all, full of unwillingness, and hurriedly left, lest they invite the disaster of killing, and a small number of people changed their complexions several times, gritted their teeth and avoided a distance, watched from afar, and did not retreat.
According to their thoughts, this Shinto talisman edict can cause a Heavenly Realm powerhouse to make a move, and it may not be that there will be no second or third place, and things may still have a turnaround.
In front of everyone's eyes, in the area where there was no light at all, a palm gently poked out, this palm was deeper and darker than "black", all the haze, the black shadow suddenly became an accessory, flying and twisting around this hand.
In the eyes of outsiders, this palm has already expanded rapidly, like a demon god who has opened the world waving his big hand, playing with the sun, moon and stars, covering the canopy of the sky, and directly covering the Shinto edict that flows towards the light.
Seeing that the Shinto talisman was about to fall into the palm of the pitch-black hand, the wind between heaven and earth suddenly rose, and wisps of clear air were born from the void, fluttering in the air, turning into thousands of auspicious clouds, and the thunder of "boom" suddenly exploded, and a white thunder that was almost the thickness of a bucket appeared, like a snake shuttling and rolling among the auspicious clouds, converging to the center, and condensing into a thunder giant spear.
First the tip of the spear was revealed, and then the body of the spear, accompanied by the thunder spear stabbing obliquely from the clouds, and a terrifying aura that was difficult to describe in words spread and filled the void.
Although the target of the Thunder Giant Spear was not aimed at him, however, the other people present all had a feeling of suffocation, and opened their mouths in horror, no matter how hard they tried, not a trace of air poured into their chests, as if they had been deprived of the right to breathe.
"Wei Daoyou, you can't take this Divine Dao Talisman!"
The old voice suddenly sounded, mixed with the roar of thunder in the sky, and it was still clearly audible.
"Humph!"
A low cold snort came from the dark area, and the big black hand that covered the Shinto edict flipped its palm upwards and met the giant spear formed by the entanglement of the Shangqing One Qi Divine Thunder.
Rumble!
The palms and thunders intersected, and the light and darkness collided violently, evolving into an uncertain scene that cannot be described in words.
The two forces erupted into thousands of collisions in an instant, and the sparks scattered like raging tides, rippling around, and even the void appeared twisted and folded everywhere they passed.
The ground peaks tens of thousands of feet away from the altitude could not bear the pressure, "clicked", cracks were everywhere, fell apart, broke and disintegrated one after another, as if losing gravity and gravity, suspended upward.
The wind and clouds are surging, the mountains and rivers are shaking, and everything in heaven and earth seems to be about to turn into nothingness, return to chaos, and open up the wilderness again.
Laugh at!
At this moment, in the midst of the piercing sound like a cracked cloth, a hideous black space crack appeared, and an inexplicable roar spread from the crack, circling and echoing, twelve bone claws with craggy bones stretched out, and the five fingers were tightly pressed on the edge of the space crack, pressing the invisible space out of an amazing concave arc, and then pulled it violently, forcibly pulling the space crack into a "gate", and a towering figure stepped out of the air.
This is a huge skeleton of nearly 300 zhang in size, the snow-white skeleton of the skeleton is engraved with twisted runes, it has six pairs of arms, and on the head with two horns, and now sits an ugly old man with a rickety back, an old face, and wrinkles on his face, like a knife carving.
This person is none other than the highest tribe of the barbarians, the high priest of the Wusu tribe.
"Why bother with the two of you fighting so much? It's better to give this Shinto talisman edict to the old decay. The barbarian high priest let out an ugly, guttural laugh.
He raised his hand slightly, and the rolling yin wind twisted into a dragon scroll, swinging away the chaotic power that filled the void, and swept towards the Shinto edict in the air.
Seeing that the barbarian high priest was going to take the opportunity to snatch the Divine Dao talisman, whether it was Wei Yuandao, the master of the Infernal Purgatory, or Yan Chunqiu, the great Yin national teacher, they were all shocked and angry, and they were about to stop it, but an unexpected change occurred.
The Shinto Talisman, which had already been swept up by the Yin Wind, suddenly burst out with a blazing and dazzling golden light, breaking free from the shackles of the Yin Wind, and at the same time tearing apart the qi of several people that sealed the sky and the earth, turned into a golden rainbow, and continued to fly north at a speed far beyond just now......
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