Chapter 913: Quasi-Saint Qi Zhi

"Buzz!"

Above the void, the luster of the bronze mirror exuding the vicissitudes of life and simplicity flowed, and in the face of the oncoming blood-red sword light, a pillar of white and divine light shot out from the deep mirror.

"Boom!"

The two supreme forces collided, and a roar that resounded through the nine heavens suddenly sounded, and the heavens and the earth were in turmoil.

It seems that the white pillar of light is even better, and the divine white pillar of light has destroyed the blood-red sword light, and its power has not diminished, and with the terrifying power, it directly blasts towards the Styx Ancestor!

The smell of the hairs that stood up made a look of surprise appear on the cheeks of the sneering Ancestor of the Styx, the indifferent pupils contracted violently, the head tilted, and the pillar of white divine light brushed against his bun.

"Snort!"

As scarlet blood burst out, the right shoulder of the Styx Ancestor was already blurred with flesh and blood, and the white bones of the Styx were exposed to the air, which was extremely terrifying.

"Boom! Bang! Bang! ”

A pillar of white light exploded in the void not far away, and a large mushroom cloud rose up, and the terrifying aftermath swept out, and the mountains and void turned into dust in an instant, showing a palpitating blackness.

In the void, the red-robed hunting sounded, the Styx Ancestor frowned, regardless of the injury, he looked solemnly at the bronze mirror in the void, and his sharp eyes stared at the void behind the bronze mirror.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a terrifying coercion in the void that was even more terrifying than the Styx Ancestor shrouded down.

At the same time, Mu Qingxiao, who was imprisoned in the void, felt that as soon as the space was loosened, his body would regain his freedom.

"Kunlun Mirror!"

Staring at the bronze mirror in the void that exuded a simple and vicissitudes of life, Mu Qingxiao muttered, and the muscles on Junyi's cheeks twitched a few times.

Seeing this familiar bronze mirror, he immediately guessed the identity of the comer.

Sure enough, a trace of wrinkles appeared in the space in front of him, and then a pair of slender jade hands like mutton fat jade poked out of the void, and the jade hand opened the space, and a shadow walked out of the void space with lotus steps.

"Styx, the Three Realms are all ruled by the Heavenly Court, you are fierce in the Earth Immortal Realm, do you want to disturb the order of the world?"

It was cold and pleasant, and there was a touch of loftiness, indifferent and majestic voice sounded, the corners of the Styx Ancestor's eyes jumped wildly, staring at the figure of the comer, and said in a solemn tone: "Hand over this kid to this seat, and this seat will leave immediately." ”

The Kunlun Mirror and the terrifying aura came, and the Styx Ancestor had already guessed the identity of the arrival, but the arrow had to be sent.

He finally caught this opportunity, the secret of the latter was about to belong to him, how could he give it up so easily.

"This palace doesn't want to say it a second time, get out."

At this moment, behind the Kunlun mirror, a mature woman with a cold and glamorous appearance, solemn and solemn appearance, and a graceful and luxurious temperament appeared in the void.

I saw that she was wearing a golden phoenix crown, wearing a golden emperor robe, with wide sleeves, exuding a holy and noble aura all over her body, and her phoenix eyes were staring at the Styx Ancestor, and her eyes were extremely cold.

Behind him, looking at the woman standing in front of him, Mu Qingxiao's heart was warm, but for some reason, his heartstrings were also tightened.

Because he didn't know why the latter came to save himself? Or to kill people?

"Queen Mother of the West, don't deceive people too much!"

Hearing her cold, non-self-conscious tone, Styx Ancestor felt as if a wound had been touched, and his face became extremely gloomy for a moment.

When the Queen Mother of the West heard this, the luster on the Kunlun mirror on her side flowed, and a terrifying aura began to brew.

“…… Wait a minute! ”

Seeing this, the Styx Ancestor screamed, glanced vaguely at the injury on his shoulder, and his thoughts were wandering, if he made a big move here, not to mention the secret of this kid, he would not even be able to drink the soup if he attracted other people.

Besides, this woman's aura is obviously stronger than herself, and if she really fights, she will definitely be the one who suffers.

In just a few seconds, the Styx Ancestor analyzed the stakes, his red eyes jumped over the Queen Mother of the West, fell on Mu Qingxiao, and said in a cold tone: "Boy, if you are lucky, I want to see, can you live in time for a mere immortal?" ”

With that, the body of the Styx Ancestor melted into blood and fell into the sea of blood, and the sea of blood that flooded the mountains under his feet gradually receded.

After the Styx Ancestor left, the Queen Mother of the West glanced at the inland direction of Dongsheng Shenzhou, put away the Kunlun mirror, grabbed Mu Qingxiao's clothes with her jade hand, didn't even give him a chance to speak, turned around and burrowed into the void space.

When the Queen Mother of the West left, an old man wearing a yellow robe, a jade crown on his head, and a dusty hand appeared in the void, looking at the northwest direction with a deep gaze, thoughtfully.

"Styx Ancestor! Queen Mother of the West! The young man ......"

With a low murmur, the old man's figure became illusory.

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Being carried in her hand by the Queen Mother of the West like a chick, Mu Qingxiao had a lot of thoughts, and she could faintly smell the familiar fragrance on her body.

I've only had it once, but it's a memorable taste.

"Ding, please host the favor of the Queen Mother of the West (quasi-saint peak), task reward: the realm is raised by one order, due to the great view of the world in the Journey to the West, the task will be released randomly."

Suddenly, the prompt sound of the system sounded in his mind, and Mu Qingxiao's face froze.

Xingyan looked at the graceful and noble woman in front of him, and he couldn't help but think of the crazy picture in the Yao Pond in his mind, and he couldn't help but swallow his saliva secretly.

"You're looking for death!"

The cold voice sounded, which made Mu Qingxiao shudder, and when he looked at the cold face that was close at hand, a slight embarrassment flashed in his starry eyes, and he didn't know what to say.

In the blink of an eye, a snow-capped, silver-covered world appeared in his sight, just by glancing around, Mu Qingxiao knew that this was the Kunlun Immortal Mountain that he had been to more than once.

It's just that the Kunlun Immortal Mountain in the Journey to the West World is far from being comparable to other worlds, and the territory is vast, and there is no end in sight.

"Hmph, Deng's disciple!"

Seeing that he was silent, the Queen Mother of the West snorted coldly, and carried Mu Qingxiao directly towards Kunlun Immortal Mountain.

Sensing her breath, as unfathomable as an abyss, Mu Qingxiao wiped a cold sweat.

It is estimated that it is really the pinnacle of the quasi-saint, and it is completely an existence that he can't touch, not to mention anything else, just by that matter, the latter is not bad if he doesn't peel his skin and cramp.

Knowing that he couldn't escape, Mu Qingxiao didn't resist, and in a blink of an eye, the two appeared inside Kunlun Immortal Mountain.

The thick immortal qi filled the entire void, showing a mist, which was clearly visible, and the energy of heaven and earth was at least dozens or hundreds of times that of the immortal sword plane.

Cultivating in such a holy place is like cheating, and the gap between other monks and other monks is clear at a glance.

If ordinary people live in this kind of holy land, even if they don't cultivate, I'm afraid they can prolong their lives, and it is not impossible to become immortals.

The branches of the ancient trees around are thick and strong like dragons, verdant and dripping, the clouds are steaming, and the huge leaves are dotted with light, brilliant and colorful.

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(End of chapter)