Chapter Ninety-Five: The Great War White Eyebrows, Origin Fusion!

"Sister, let's go~"

"Good~"

Chu Lingxuan and Bi Xiao's expressions were extremely solemn, and they were so powerful and coercive, even surpassing the demon master Kunpeng last time.

The two of them gradually rose into the air and flew towards the figure.

Among the Three Realms, the people who can be called immortals are all people who have an extremely long lifespan.

For example, the Antarctic immortal, this kind of life that existed even before the opening of the world.

This Fu Yuan Immortal Weng should be the same, there must be another name.

After the two approached, they saw the appearance of the comer.

It was an old man with white hair, white eyebrows and white beard, who looked like a very old being.

The old man was dressed in a pure white robe, especially the two eyebrows were longer than his body.

At this time, Fu Yuan Immortal Weng sat in the void, and without even opening his eyes, he spoke.

"Are you two little guys killing my apprentice?"

"That's right, heaven and earth killing, those who are on the list, that's the number of days."

"This time you beat the little one, the old one, are you embarrassed?"

Although Fu Yuan Immortal Weng spoke calmly, Chu Lingxuan knew that this matter could not be good, so he was not so polite.

"Hmph, kill my three beloved apprentices, no matter what kind of murder, there is no reason for the master not to show up!"

"This time, you will die obediently, and you can suffer less flesh and skin, otherwise you will be scattered, and you will not even have a chance to be on the list."

Fu Yuan Immortal Weng still didn't open his eyes, but his voice gradually became colder.

"Hmph~ Do your precious apprentices have a master? Do you know who our master is? ”

"Heh~ Let's hear if these three realms are the people I am afraid of!"

Chu Lingxuan is happy, maybe he can scare this old guy away.

"Our master is the master of the Tongtian Sect, we are our own disciples, do you dare to move!"

"Hehe, Tongtian? He is a person who has become a saint of public morality, what is he afraid of! ”

"Since I have cultivated the Tao, I have beheaded two corpses, and one step further is to the point of his master, do you dare to say that I dare!"

Beheading two corpses?

Nima turned out to be a pseudo-saint, only one step away from the Mixed Yuan Daluo Golden Immortal.

This Nima is truly powerful!

"Sister, who did he call just now?"

Chu Lingxuan suddenly remembered something and asked with some disbelief.

"Baimei, what's wrong with my brother?"

Bi Xiao frowned a little, this person was powerful and terrifying, Chu Lingxuan was still in the mood to ask this.

White eyebrows?

In Chu Lingxuan's memory, there was one!

His full name is Baimei Zhenren, and he is a peerless powerhouse of the same era as Hongjun.

And after the opening of the heavens and not dying, Hongjun was once crushed by him, and his body was a divine willow before the opening of the world.

If it is, then it's troublesome!

Even if this kind of existence really comes, it has to give face.

"No~ I can't sit still, my sister backs off~"

There is no way, Chu Lingxuan can only strike first.

After pushing Bi Xiao away, he unleashed his strongest divine skill.

"100% empty-handed white blade ~ full open ~"

All the strength in Chu Lingxuan's body converged on the Xuanyuan Sword, and then swung it down fiercely.

A mysterious force of rules suddenly came, and Bai Mei opened his eyes suddenly, his face full of incredulity.

The powerful body was completely out of his control at the moment, and he unconsciously wanted to rush forward.

"Shenliu, suppress yourself!"

A golden wicker broke through the air, and it was the one that Li Goji was holding just now.

Dao Chaotic Qi drooped down, stabilizing Bai Mei's body.

"It's too perverted, isn't it, this kind of rule magic skill can also compete?"

Chu Lingxuan was horrified in his heart, but he didn't stop his magic skills.

All the power continued to be output, because Bai Mei couldn't move at this time, and it was a stalemate.

"Sister Bixiao, take the golden Jiaojiao scissors to repair him."

"Ahh Good~"

The stunned Bixiao reacted, took out the golden Jiaojiao scissors and threw them out.

Two golden dragons rushed out and went straight to the white-eyed Daoist.

"Huangkou is too deceitful, do you think this trick can defeat me?"

The white eyebrows and face were ashamed and angry

, he has the power of a pseudo-saint, but he was controlled by a Taiyi child, which is really embarrassing.

The momentum on his body became stronger and stronger, and the two white eyebrows began to fly.

One into two, two into three, three into millions.

In the blink of an eye, the entire sky was obscured by the eyebrows of the white-eyed Daoist.

These eyebrows began to change, and all of them turned into golden wicker, sweeping towards Bi Xiao and Chu Lingxuan.

The power of white eyebrows is terrifying.

Even if the body is immobilized, there are other means.

The two dragons transformed by the golden shears rushed into the sea of wicker, and they were sucked back before they could turn over a single wave.

Bi Xiao hurriedly snatched back the golden Jiao scissors and flew back in horror.

A wicker was so difficult before, but now it's a fart!

"Sister Bixiao, take the gun~"

Chu Lingxuan hurriedly threw the god-killing spear to Bi Xiao and asked her to protect herself.

He took out the Pure World Blue Lotus, and the magic in his mouth moved.

"The turbid world, the lotus purifies the world~"

Swish~

Jingshi Qinglian was urged with all her strength, and it exploded to more than ten zhang.

Endless clear qi fell down, enveloping Chu Lingxuan.

This kind of clear qi seemed to be intolerable, purifying all the energy close to Chu Lingxuan.

The willow rushed like a wave, completely submerging the pure world blue lotus.

Countless wicker whips made Qinglian shake non-stop, but she still held on.

Bi Xiao does not have this kind of treasure to guard, but she is powerful, relying on the sharp and unparalleled god-killing spear to cut off the wicker roots.

But the wicker kept repairing, and she could only fight and retreat.

The two struck first, but they were still crushed by Bai Mei and could only barely protect themselves.

Whether there can be a turnaround depends on whether Personality Dichen can receive the goods.

At this time, Dichen was sitting upright on the Nine Dragons Agarwood, with two beads, one blue and one black, suspended on his chest.

This is where his origin lies, and now this two-part source is about to be restored.

"Divine nature and demonic nature, all my nature, return to the unity of the element!"

Dichen snorted softly and pushed the two beads towards the middle.

Click~

With a soft sound, the two beads seemed to be incompatible, and they shattered into powder just by a light poke and touch.

But soon the powders became compatible and became a new bead.

The so-called do not break and do not stand, break and then stand.

After the two were compatible, what was born was no longer the Mixed Yuan Bead, but a treasure that Emperor Chen had not thought of.

"Ding... Origin Fusion found that the seal exists... Eliminated the host..."

"Ding... Congratulations on the completion of the host origin fusion... Become a Chaos Ancestor... Hongmeng Chaos Bead..."

Harmony Chaos Bead?

After receiving the prompt, Dichen looked down at the beads that had been condensed on his chest.

It's not much different from before, it's just half white and half black.

It's like a Tai Chi pattern, but the power it exudes is terrifying.

A Hongmeng aura overflowed in all directions, and there was also a terrifying spatial law in the middle.

The Chaos Ancestral Weapon should be said to be the strongest treasure in the Three Realms.

The beginning of all things was Hongmeng, and after the derivation of chaos, there were the first batch of living beings, and then it was opened up into the Three Realms.

It can be said that the times are advancing, and the world itself is also advancing.

And when Hongmeng derived Chaos, four Chaos Ancestral Weapons were born.