Chapter 122: The World of the Strong

At this moment, the Heavenly Pole Sect.

Taiyuan Xiandao, which has lost its trace above the vast East China Sea, is still in the dense fog of the deep sea. It seems to be a peaceful island, but the interior is a battle for the world.

The battle between the Tianji Sect Front and the Haiguo army had entered a white-hot stage, with casualties on both sides, half winning or losing. And the most enthusiastic battle at this moment took place between Emperor Yu and Heilin.

The moment Zicheng Pavilion collapsed, half of the mountain also fell, and Emperor Yu and his party and Wuxiang Palace and the others each found their opponents. On the other side, Tang Yiyang once again took Xiaoyun away to avoid the fierce battle between the two sides.

At this time, two huge spheres appeared above Lingyun Peak. One of them was emitting a dazzling golden-white light, and the temperature was terrifying, and the white flames that spewed out all the peaks below burned everything below. The other sphere was filled with a dark black mist, and the power of thunder and lightning was faintly sandwiched in it, and the scene in it was completely unclear, like a chaos. Emperor Yu and Hei Lin are each in one of them.

Both spheres contained extremely powerful energy, and the loud sound of the collision made this Taiyuan Immortal Island tremble. The people around the battlefield had long since retreated, but there were still many people affected, including the disciples of the Heavenly Extreme Sect and the Lingyin Temple, as well as the Wing Clan of the Sea Kingdom.

The mysterious power of chaos has always been little known, but its ability is far superior to that of the true element, and those who possess the power of chaos can almost stand at the apex of Zhongzhou. The chaotic power possessed by the Yu Emperor and Hei Lin has its own sources, but they both represent the two highest attribute energies of this mysterious power, which even surpass the five elements of the Dao system, and are called the power of light and the power of darkness.

The chaotic power of the Feather Emperor represents the light in the chaos, illuminating all the dark corners of the world with a dazzling attitude. And the chaotic power of the black lin represents the darkness in the chaos, leading all things into the endless abyss.

The battle between the two expanded to a considerable extent in an instant. Tang Yiyang was injured by the power of the two as early as Zi Cheng Pavilion, and when Zi Lie opened, he summoned the blue fin to flee and pull up the little Taoist Xiaoyun who had been squeezed and hit hard by the triple force. But before he could fly over Baixian Peak, he was hit by a huge energy fluctuation above and fell to the foot of Baixian Peak, but fortunately he was rescued by Xuangu and his party who were passing by.

Tang Yiyang's head was still groggy when he fell to the ground, and he cried out "wow" when he saw it clearly. It turned out that what he saw was none other than Xuangu.

"Auntie, I miss you so much! I thought you were dead!"

"Stinky boy, who's dead?" Xuan Gu said angrily.

Tang Yiyang wiped his tears and laughed: "No, no." It's good that you're okay. ”

"Big bad!" someone in the crowd shouted.

Tang Yiyang followed the sound and looked, it turned out to be Ling'er. "Little Ling'er!"

People in the crowd kept coming out to say hello to Tang Yiyang.

Tang Yiyang said loudly: "Haha, everyone is fine." It's so good!"

At this time, a woman walked out of the crowd, which attracted Tang Yiyang's attention, but it was Siyin. Siyin didn't talk to Tang Yiyang, and hurriedly stepped forward to check the injuries of Xiaoyun Daoren.

Ling'er pulled his cheek angrily and said, "What's your brain?" ”

"It hurts!" Tang Yiyang glanced at Ling'er. "What the hell am I thinking?"

"Who knows about you!"

"When is it all the time, I still have the heart to argue. Xuan Gu yelled at the two.

Tang Yiyang and Ling'er hurriedly stopped talking. Xuan Gu sighed, and turned to Siyin, "How is the situation in the first seat?"

Siyin looked at Xiaoyun Daoren for a moment. Xiaoyun Daoist was already unconscious, half of his body had been destroyed, lying on the edge of the rock, spitting blood.

Siyin took out a purple-black pill from his bosom and let Xiaoyun Dao people take it, shook his head and said, "The meridians are completely destroyed. Fortunately, the first one with a true yuan strong protection of the Yuanying heart, otherwise he would have died for a lifetime. ”

Xuan Gu looked at Xiaoyun, how ugly and ugly the expression on his face was.

Xiaoyun took a sip and laughed with all his might: "How do they all look like dead fathers." The old man is fine, don't that heart!"

After saying that, he spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Xuangu Luck Zhenyuan looked at Xiaoyun's situation. "The magic weapons are all destroyed, don't be strong, and leave the rest to us. ”

Xiaoyun just wanted to say something, turned his head to look in the direction of Ling Yunfeng, sighed again, and nodded. "I can't help much, I've done what I need to do. ”

Before everyone could say a word, the movement above became more violent. The two huge balls of energy had swelled to the extreme, and from their positions, half of the sky showed a different color.

"Our position is too dangerous, so let's try to find a place to hide. Xuan Gu shouted at the disciples.

Before Xuangu's words fell, a golden light suddenly rose from the direction of Lingyun Peak's Zicheng Pavilion, and a figure rushed into the broken stone and fell into two balls of light. The people were amazed by this vision.

"That's!" Tang Yiyang's heart almost jumped to his throat. A bold thought suddenly popped into his mind, who else could there be in that ruin besides Nian Yang who had entered the purple column!

I didn't know that the two chaotic forces above that were about to burst gradually disappeared again. The figure turned out a large amount of white qi and gradually wrapped and absorbed the two clouds of chaotic power, Yu Emperor and Hei Lin gradually revealed their faces, the two stood in the air, staring at the figure between the two, but they couldn't help but retreat more than half a foot back.

The man's face gradually became clear as the white qi dissipated, he was half naked, and the muscles of his body were not strong, but they gave people a sense of strength. He, like Emperor Yu and Heilin, stood in the air without any support, but behind him were carrying two long swords, one named Tai'a and the other called Ganjiang, both of whom were the best swords in the world.

He spread his hands in the air, his body formed a "big" character, and gradually absorbed the two clouds of chaotic power, and his long silver-white hair danced in the wind at will. Then the corners of his mouth lifted slightly, and he raised his head in mid-air, and a pair of glass-colored white eyes shone with a strange brilliance, like two dazzling gemstones set on a handsome face.

He opened his mouth and said to the two, "Now, it's my turn." ”