Chapter 11 White Clothes Cover the Sky

The clouds and mist were surging in all directions, and then several golden bodies broke through the sky, towered into the outside of the territory, overlooking all living beings, and finally locked on Luohe City and illuminated it.

The rolling thunder exploded, and if you listen carefully, you will find that it is actually a few strong people who are shouting and roaring, and they are almost bursting this world.

"Stop here and spare your life!"

Mo Xuan stood at the bottom of the nine-story pagoda, with a sneer and disdain on his face, looked at those behemoths, shook his head, and said, "If you want me to stop, it's impossible." ”

"Presumptuous!"

I don't know which way the fairy was very irritable, and immediately urged the golden body to reach out a big hand, spanning millions of miles, like a golden mountain suspended in the air, directly towards Mo Xuan.

"Insect carving skills. ”

Mo Xuan didn't move, but the thin figure in front of the nine-story pagoda moved his fingers slightly, and suddenly a thousand rays of light bloomed, turning into a monstrous waterfall, resisting the big hand, not allowing it to advance any further.

"What a strong force!"

The gods who had done it before were shocked, and then shouted: "You have all received incense from the people of Luohe City, if you don't report it at this time, when will you wait?"

Bang!

The rest of the golden bodies instantly burst out with the power of thunder, especially the one in the east, which really has the momentum of invincible ancient and modern futures, and the purple spiritual power is surging near it, turning into a big dragon for a while, and turning into an ancient tripod for a while, mysterious and unpredictable, terrifying and extraordinary.

The heaven and earth are extremely depressed, the beasts are prostrate, all the spirits are trembling, several ancient gods are shooting together, that power can completely overturn the five mountains and burn the East China Sea!

However, they all deliberately controlled it, and did not spread the divine power too much, otherwise a single wisp of breath could collapse several huge cities.

Rumble!

The nine-story pagoda is glowing, and in each layer there are tiny jade figures, all shining at this time, emerging with the power to reverse the years and resist the might of the gods.

Mo Xuan was under the tower, and although he didn't have the means to face those ancient gods, he was still shocked and his internal organs were shaken, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding.

He always had a cold smile on his face, and when he looked up at the sky, he saw that the sky above the nine-story pagoda had turned into a sea of chaos, and many laws were intertwined in it, and from time to time there would be golden lightning flashing by, tearing the heavens and the earth.

Suddenly, Hongmeng's purple qi covered the sky and the sun, and nine dragons rushed out of the void, guarding an illusory figure, which was terrifying and terrifying, making people want to kneel down.

Mo Xuan's expression suddenly became hideous, his legs trembled uncontrollably, he clenched his fists, gritted his teeth and said, "Don't kneel!"

The illusory figure dragon walked in a tiger step, and the breath fused with the nine true dragons, and a wave of imperial power erupted in an instant, sweeping the three thousand realms!

"If you see the emperor, you will die if you don't kneel!"

A loud shout was like a flood of water, constantly pouring into Mo Xuan's ears, and he suddenly felt dizzy, and wanted to kneel down several times.

But at this moment, the thin figure in front of the nine-story pagoda moved, and the tide of the punch flowed backwards, and then turned into a rain of light, enveloping a radius of ten miles, retracting all the power, and blocking the attacks of all the gods at once!

Seeing this, Mo Xuan laughed, didn't care about wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth, and rushed directly to Bai Yiqing, shouting, "Now I see who else can save you!"

Bai Yiqing's expression was as usual, standing in front of the stone tablet, like an ancient city wall, not moving at all, he didn't dare to move, because behind him was the natal stones of his senior brothers and sisters, as well as the last disciples of their lineage.

The nine-story pagoda rotated violently, and although the thin figure was gone, the power of this divine weapon was still not to be underestimated, and the light emitted illuminated the mountains and rivers, making Luohe City resound with an earth-shattering wail.

Surrounded by Kowloon, the illusory figure had no choice but to abandon the attack, and instead sat hovered above Luohe City, waving his hand and raining down infinite purple qi, enveloping the entire city to avoid further casualties.

"You see you're bleeding, why don't you rest for a while and fight again?" Bai Yiqing suddenly laughed.

Mo Xuan was stunned, not understanding what the other party was selling.

Bai Yiqing put his hands behind his back, the runes flashed between his fingers, and the power of the void was gradually born, but he hid it well, and Mo Xuan didn't notice it at all.

"It's useless to procrastinate. ”

"It's not about delaying time, I just want you to recover some more strength, otherwise I won't be able to kill me with one slap, and I will be half dead at that time, won't I be very painful?" Bai Yiqing said with a smile.

Mo Xuan let out a loud laugh and said mockingly: "Bai Yiqing, you are also the third disciple of that old ghost's sect, how can you even say such a thing? If your master knows something, even if he is resurrected, he will definitely die a second time in anger." ”

Bai Yiqing lowered his head, smiled but did not speak, and was extremely anxious in his heart, hoping that Yang Chen could complete the refining as soon as possible.

In the fairyland of the world, Yang Chen was still in the furnace, his body was covered in bruises, and his internal organs were almost destroyed by the mist turned into golden rain.

His essence leaked, and he turned into a dried corpse, sitting at the bottom of the furnace with his head down, as if he was dead.

Yao Yishui stood by the stove, obeying the instructions of her senior brother, and had been paying attention to Yang Chen, she whispered: "Vitality is extinguished, put death and then live, the next thing is the recovery of all things." ”

Raising her head slightly, she looked into the distant sky and muttered, "Just like this world, everything is recovering......"

Although the mist formed by the golden rain washed away all the vitality in Yang Chen's body, it was also like a dandelion blown by the wind, leaving many seeds of life along the way.

The drop of golden blood that Bai Yiqing sent into the furnace belonged to the Golden-winged Dragon Python, this clan was a branch descendant of the True Dragon, and the essence contained in the blood was unimaginable.

At this time, the drop of blood turned into the appearance of a golden dragon, and it was soaring leisurely in the furnace, not caring about Yang Chen at all.

Airplanes!

At this moment, outside the stove, Yao Yishui suddenly slapped a palm and hit the wall of the furnace, and the terrifying force actually hit the cow across the mountain, instantly shattering the golden dragon, turning it into a golden rain of blood, and spilling down.

Yang Chen sat in the center of the furnace, most of the blood rain was sprinkled on him, his body was like a dead wood in spring, the dandelion seeds met the spring rain, and a majestic vitality was reviving rapidly!

The flesh and blood regenerated, the internal organs slowly recovered, the veins and veins were reconnected, the bones as bright as white jade shimmered with brilliant light, and a large number of runes were still emerging, as if there was a knife carved on his bones, and the speed was fast.

"The realm of monks, after the transformation of the spirit is the shaping of bones, this realm needs to carve a large number of supernatural runes on the bones, as long as the mind moves when encountering the enemy, the whole body will be surging and burst out with unparalleled power. ”

Yao Yishui whispered: "But I think you will continue to break through, because that drop of blood is really strong, and so is the drop of rain in your body before." ”

I could hear the crisp voice in my ears, but Yang Chen couldn't answer.

After recovering from his life, he immediately regained consciousness, and instantly felt an indescribable pain, as if his whole body was about to crack.

As the runes on the bones in his body gradually increased, the surface of his body suddenly shone with a dazzling divine light, and the phantom of a golden divine dragon danced behind him, his eyes blinking, and the light was rippling.

Yang Chen sank his mind, trying to get himself away from the pain that life was worse than death, and then he used the method that Bai Yiqing gave him, and began to absorb the golden blood that burst on the furnace wall.

The right hand was clenched, and the blood was immediately evaporated and turned into mist.

He didn't want to waste, like a whale swallowing a big wave, he swallowed it directly, and the light around him was even more abundant, like a bright scorching sun, which made people dare not look directly.

Seeing that it was about to be completed, suddenly there was a violent shaking, and a hole was broken in the outside sky, and a fist struck in, almost shattering the place.

Yao Yishui was frightened and frightened, and hurriedly cast a mystical method to protect Yang Chen and the ten stone tablets next to the old locust tree.

"Bai Yiqing, you are really a naΓ―ve and poor worm, do you think that by secretly casting the Dao Pattern, you can cross the void and leave with this stone tablet?" Mo Xuan's face was full of contempt, and he sneered.

Following the broken opening in the sky, you can see that outside, Bai Yiqing has been seriously injured, but he still stands firmly in front of the stone tablet, and said in a deep voice: "You can only rely on an artifact to be majestic, if you don't have this tower, I can strip your soul of ten moves and roast it on the fire." ”

"Is it useful to say that now?"

Mo Xuan controlled the divine soldiers, and he could destroy the land of thousands of miles in a single thought, and he shouted: "Become a king or defeat a king, unscrupulous means, you have lived no shorter than me, do you still use me to teach you these things?"

"Don't talk nonsense, if you want to destroy the inheritance of our lineage, then let the horse come!"

Bai Yiqing roared angrily, angry for nine days, and his spiritual power was drumming up and down, like a huge wave roaring, facing a divine soldier, his body cracked, and blood continued to overflow.

Yao Yishui stood in the realm of immortals in the world, her eyes were full of tears, and her appearance was distressing, if it weren't for the natal stone of her brothers and sisters and her little junior brother, she would definitely fight to the sky and accompany her senior brother.

Bai Yiqing felt something, looked back at the broken stone tablet, stared at Yao Yishui's teary-eyed hazy face through the boundary wall of the two worlds, suddenly smiled, then shook his head, and said two words in a very small voice.

Yao Yishui nodded with tears, his chest rose and fell, and he stopped talking.

"Cry anything, we have to go on the road together anyway. ”

Mo Xuan shook his head and urged the pagoda at the cost of a drop of essence blood, causing it to deliver a devastating blow.

I saw that the jade villains on each layer of the pagoda turned into the chain of order, which was the power that only the ancient gods could have, and the nine chains were like nine dragons, terrifying and boundless, rushing to the ground together.

"Poof... Poof...!"

Bai Yiqing was as immobile as a mountain, allowing the nine divine chains to penetrate his body, blood splattering, sprinkling all over the stone tablet, shocking.

Life is passing rapidly, he has already died once, and with the help of the power of the fairyland on earth, he has maintained his current body, at this moment, what is there to fear if he dies again?

"With my blood, with my soul, command the void and open up the holy path!" Bai Yiqing shouted, and a terrifying divine coercion suddenly appeared.

Say what you say!

Mo Xuan was shocked at first, then his anger rose, and he roared, "Impossible, you have already died once, how can you still have the power of the Divine Dao Realm!?"

Bai Yiqing coughed up blood again and again, and said with a miserable smile: "In exchange for the opportunity of reincarnation to regain the top, it is not a loss, it is really not a loss." ”

Emperor Ziwei, who was sitting in the sky above Luohe City, had a twinkle in his eyes, and he vaguely saw that a road behind the man in white was shattered, it was the path of reincarnation, and he gave up the opportunity to be reincarnated.

Qiankun trembled, and thousands of golden lights poured out from Bai Yiqing's body, and then turned into a divine weapon, piercing through the void, opening up a holy road that was inviolable, and the stone tablet slowly floated into it.

In the realm of immortals in the world, Yao Yishui was already crying.

Bai Yiqing didn't look back at the beauty again, because his face had turned into white bones, and his whole body was disappearing as time passed.

The nine-story pagoda rotated, and the gods of all walks of life shot out a sea of chaos, Mo Xuan roared angrily, his eyes were about to split, and in front of all kinds of things, only a white robe floated there.

In Yao Yishui's heart, it is enough to cover the sky!