Chapter 142: Wind and Cloud
The scroll of stars broke in response, Li Si's face was as white as paper, and Shenyuan dried up again, falling heavily to the ground, and retreating to the side with a crawling belt, his face as old as ashes.
With a loud bang, Qi Ling made a move, hanging a golden bell on his head, holding a silver whip, the gold and silver colors reflected each other, sweeping out a series of gangfeng, golden light, the Milky Way fluttering silk, the hurricane rolled wildly, and in a blink of an eye, the wind and clouds were shrouded.
Floating in mid-air, like a needle of the sea god, the wind and clouds did not move, and all the winds were scattered in front of him; I saw that with a flick of his fingers, the bronze bell was pierced on the spot, and the silver whip broke at the same time.
Without the protection of the bronze bell, Qi Ling was like a dead wood, withering in an instant, and the life element passed like flying, falling to the ground, like a dead corpse, and the breath of life was almost exhausted.
At this time, as long as Feng Qingyun gets closer, the dead qi on his body will hit him, and Qi Ling will be wiped out.
His eye sockets were sunken, and Qi Ling shouted in horror, "Yao Kun, you still don't make a move?"
The jade ruler in Yao Kun's hand was thrown directly over, and in an instant, it flew like a jade mountain across the river, becoming larger and larger, and let out an earth-shattering roar, ordering all the worlds to break through the sky;
One after another, the jade light shrouded the four fields, and this time, the momentum of the jade ruler was obviously several times stronger than before, making the war slave Feng Qingyun take the initiative to take a step back, "The Queen Mother of the West measures the heavenly ruler?"
Floating in the air, Feng Qingyun spoke for the first time, but his expression was stiff, and his empty eyes swept over, "Hey~It's just a fake~"
Feng Qingyun stretched out his hand to probe forward, only to see a substantial big hand suddenly appear in the void, crushing the thunder in the sky in minutes, and the jade ruler was like a paper tie and disappeared.
"Oh go! it's too powerful!" Cheng Jun glanced back and scolded "perverted".
The jade was destroyed and killed, and Yao Kun was directly blown into flying ashes, leaving no slag behind.
"Ah~ Yao Kun is dead like this!" Li Si and Qi Ling's faces were as dead as ashes, almost desperate, and the two of them glanced at each other, both holding two heavy weapons at the same time, trying to fight one last time.
Li Si took out the jade bottle, and the two of them swallowed all the "Nine Divine Sources" inside, and instantly their faces were overflowing, restoring them to their full glory; Li Si swept in his hand, and the nine-pole banner fell from the sky like a pillar of heaven, and the cloud flag was unfurled, surrounding the wind and green clouds; I saw the dragon and snake flying, the beasts surging, the boundless Xuanhuang murderous aura, and the four directions of heaven and earth.
Qi Ling followed a seven-star pagoda and flew out, and the dense Dao patterns flashed with ten thousand starlights, enveloping the entire mountain top, and the heavens and the earth trembled.
Feng Qingyun was suppressed in it. The Xuanhuang Cloud Banner of the Tang Gate is laid out in all directions, and the Seven Star Pagoda suppresses the sky; it can really be said that "there is no door in the sky, there is no door in the earth, the sky will be punished, and the earth will be killed", and the endless terrifying energy is as vast as the sea, submerging the wind and clouds, and even the vision has become blurred, and it is impossible to see clearly......
The "Blood Sea Heavenly Knife" in Li Si's hand was like a sea of blood mountains and demons, slaying the past, and Qi Ling's finger was a dark stone, like a millstone mountain, and it swirled like a meteorite in the sky, smashing the void.
The four heavy weapons all poured in, and the energy stirred and made the sun and moon dull, as if the end had come, and the disaster had staged, and the entire mountain peak rattled, as if it was about to explode. If it weren't for the prohibition of Jiushen Mountain, a landslide would have occurred long ago.
Feng Qingyun's hair and jade light flashed, like a touch of green clouds, his clothes and belts were fluttering, still motionless, and his body was handsome and elegant, almost indifferent.
When the "Blood Sea Heavenly Knife" and the Xuanshi flew to the front, there was a light sigh, the two fingers flipped over, and the two instruments shattered in response;
"Ah~"
The four heavy weapons were superimposed, the horror was boundless, and the war slaves did not move a single step, turning them into ashes with an understatement. Li Si and Qi Ling's faces were like ashes, coughing up blood, and they were shocked and flew out upside down, and they suddenly became dozens of years old, and the Life Divine Yuan almost dried up.
Wow, an afterimage in the void passed by like a green cloud, and the wind and green clouds took the initiative to float in.
Li Si and the others retreated again and again, and he gritted his teeth, "It seems that you can only use one of the forbidden weapons of the Great Elder!"
A square tripod emerges, simple and unpretentious, but exudes an incomparably majestic atmosphere of ancient wilderness, as if it can encompass 100,000 mountains and absorb all things in heaven and earth.
Seeing this, Qi Ling was taken aback, "The legendary Simu of the Tang Sect?"
At this time, Cheng Jun was silent, approaching the peak, seeing this Ding, he thought to himself, "This old thing, the preparations in the back hand are simply three after another, fortunately I didn't fight him at that time, otherwise, even if his divine yuan is exhausted, it is enough to let himself die ten million times!"
Faced with Qi Ling's question, Li Si did not answer, but said, "Our two divine elements have been depleted, and they will soon wither, it is better ~"
"Success or failure is here!" Qi Ling understood.
Twelve fire candles appeared, and the two of them became phantoms like smoke and merged into the fire candles, rushing into the Simu Great Wilderness.
Cheng Jun is awe-inspiring, he has refined the six realms of natal true gods, and the monks of the Divine Void Realm are breathtaking; I can't imagine that the two old immortals are both six realms of the Divine Void Realm, and they have six natal primordial gods.
The strength of the Divine Void Realm cultivator lies not only in the condensation of the divine element and the powerful physical body, but also in the fact that if the primordial spirit is abundant enough, the physical body can be placed in the primordial spirit for a short time, and the body and spirit are one, temporarily maintaining the indestructible and indestructible physical body.
The moment Li and Qi disappeared in the Simu Great Wilderness, a kind of ancient wilderness battle aura quickly filled the world.
Although it is simple and unpretentious, a pale yellow breath is like the rhyme of the red dust flowing through heaven and earth, embracing all things in the world, absorbing the four seas and eight wildernesses, making the nine sacred mountains all resonate and roar.
Boom, the Great Wilderness Ding turned down, as if the universe was reversed, the void and the green clouds of the sky were like a few pages of heavenly books turned over, if it were not for the natural avenue of the sacred mountain, the whole mountain would be sucked into it.
Boom, boom, boom, endless pale yellow energy roared and surged, floating in the air of the wind and clouds, and countless runes flashed, enveloping him, and suppressed it with a pop.
Feng Qingyun's empty eyes showed a trace of solemnity for the first time, obviously under great suppression, but he still did not move, and the Great Desolation Ding suddenly covered it.
At this time, the war slaves of the other peaks all moved slightly, looking over here, obviously, they all felt the abnormality here.
Seeing that Feng Qingyun was trapped, Cheng Jun dared to quickly approach the immortal immortal lotus. But as soon as he got closer, he was dying of old age, several teeth began to fall out, age spots piled up on his face like tree bark, and his movements became extremely slow.
He saw that in a small pond two meters wide on the top of the mountain, a fairy lotus had withered, and only the residual lotus was left floating in the water, without any luster. It's hard to imagine that after hardships and the risk of being killed by the ancient desolate mulberry clouds, on the top of the sacred mountain, all you see is a dead residual lotus.
I couldn't have imagined that the so-called "immortal fairy lotus" was actually a few remnants of lotus leaves.
"Does this seem too abnormal?" he couldn't just turn around, risking being turned into ashes by old age, and Cheng Jun moved very slowly to get a few steps closer again. Suddenly, I found that although the pond was small, there seemed to be a fairy aura curling like smoke, and there were a few withered lotus seeds on the dead leaves on the water surface......