Chapter 687: Fierce Battle—Sharpening Divine Powers
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A light, as if coming from outside the sky, instantly illuminated the world, a crystalline hall.
The main hall is surrounded by four thick columns, carved with many mysterious runes, each of which contains mysterious powers, and if you look closely, you can also see the celestial phenomenon of dragons flying and phoenixes dancing.
In addition, in front of the main hall, a tall crystal throne was breathtaking, and a man dressed in white sat on it, with his head resting on one hand, as if ...... Fell asleep.
Although he didn't leak the slightest breath, he still made people feel that he was extremely powerful, he was born with a kingly aura, and he didn't know how to live in the abyss like thunder, so that the whole world was silent, and he didn't dare to alarm him in the slightest.
Luo Xingchen just glanced at it, and suddenly his whole body was violently shaken, that person's face turned out to be himself......
"What's going on?"
He was shocked and wanted to walk over, but found that his body was as heavy as Mount Tai, and it was impossible to take a step.
This is really terrifying, you know, there is no aura of forbidden formations here, just the aura that the figure inadvertently emitted, it makes it difficult for him to move an inch.
The figure's face was little clearer, the same as his, and it made him feel more and more uneasy.
"No, although I don't know if it's good or bad, I, Luo Xingchen, don't allow anyone to be 'me', I don't believe it's a coincidence, no matter who you are, show me your original form......"
He was furious, his anger rushed to the crown, his breath exploded violently, the various bloodlines of the body of war revived, and the dragon and phoenix danced behind him, as if the ancient world had reappeared.
"Sky Eye, open!"
He gathered all his strength in Sendai and poured it into his eyes in one fell swoop.
The black pupils were purple, and the Great Dao Heavenly Eye could see through the void, until the origin, and under Luo Xingchen's full urging, two purple pillars of light were released, stabbing towards the crystal throne.
"Click!"
The space seemed to be shattered, and where Luo Xingchen's eyes were looking, space debris appeared, refracting and distorting the beams, gradually showing a curve, but getting closer and closer to the figure.
He was slightly excited in his heart, and a little inexplicably uneasy!
"W-how is this possible?"
The next moment, he finally saw clearly, but took two steps back in shock.
Under the purple eyes, there was nothing where the figure was...... As if it didn't exist at all, he could see it with his eyes, and he could see it with his divine thoughts, but under the eyes of the sky, there was nothing, showing small ripples, overlapping layer by layer, like ocean waves, like tides, like a ripple of time and space.
"He doesn't exist in this time and space? Is it the past? or the future? There is a person who looks exactly like me in this world? But, how is this possible, can immortal cultivators still be reincarnated?"
He was so lost in thought that he had even forgotten to withdraw the glare in his eyes, his brow furrowed slightly, and his face was serious.
At that moment, the light passed through the figure.
In an instant, a powerful momentum erupted instantly, like a sleeping emperor waking up, controlling the power of the world, making Luo Xingchen's body instantly click, and the pressure of that moment made his body reach the maximum load, and his bones were almost broken.
At this moment, the figure stood up, looking at Luo Xingchen with purple eyes, wise and arrogant.
He stepped down from the crystal throne step by step, a long black sword on his back that was two meters long, and the broad blade shimmered with cold light.
Luo Xingchen gritted his teeth and looked at him, looking at this other self.
Is this really in another plane? The momentum on his body is like substance, and if it really comes from another plane, then he is too terrifying.
Until now, he still didn't believe that it was another self, and preferred to believe that it was a powerful opponent, the Immortal Monarch, or the Immortal Emperor......
As the figure walked down step by step, the pressure on Luo Xingchen's body became less and less, and the momentum continued to decrease, until in the end, it was almost the same as himself, and at this time, he was also standing in front of him.
"Huh"
He drew the long sword behind his back, and a cold aura condensed into frost, pointing directly at Luo Xingchen's head, like a poisonous snake spitting out letters.
"Hmph, is this a fair fight with me? Okay, then let me see who you are!"
Not to be outdone, he took out the Xuanshi sword and pressed it against the tip of the long sword.
"Boom!"
The battle broke out in an instant, Luo Xingchen and the black figure moved at the same time, and in an instant, a huge roar resounded in this space.
"Slash!"
Luo Xingchen was powerful and fierce, and every blow erupted the strongest force of his war body.
The meridians of his whole body are hot, the blood flows rapidly in them, the true qi is endless, the strength is never exhausted, and even if he keeps fighting, he will not feel tired.
He slashed down with a sword, it was like a white blade across the sky, the brilliant sword light slashed the sun and the moon, the awe-inspiring god moved the world, and a black demonic qi on the Xuanshi sword was wrapped around it, like a black dragon, roaring out of the sky at this moment.
"Huh!"
At this moment, the figure slashed forward with a sword, and the endless blue frost instantly condensed, turning into an ice giant, and with a single punch, it headed towards the black dragon.
"Zheng Zheng!"
The two black swords came into contact again, and a series of huge forces erupted, bombarding the surroundings one after another.
But this space is extremely strange, no matter how strong the aftermath is, it is sucked into the inexplicable space as soon as it leaks, and it cannot cause the slightest damage to the main hall.
"Boom!"
"Roar!"
At the same time, the giant and the black dragon also met, and the black dragon bit off half of the ice giant's head in one bite, and the ice giant was even more fierce by nature, and with a pull of both hands, the black dragon was torn into two pieces.
The next moment, the two separated, and the black dragon and the ice giant both recovered again, they were the embodiment of the consciousness of the two, and the battle of real people was the same, and if they lost, they would pay a huge price.
"Butterfly Dream Sword Technique!"
After a long battle, Luo Xingchen stood back, his expression was serious, and with a wave of his hands, a colorful butterfly appeared out of thin air, like a dream.
This is the essence of the Butterfly Dream Swordsmanship, and it is also his perception of the Butterfly Dream Swordsmanship.
The butterfly was like a dream, it seemed to be weak, but its wings spread but it set off a shocking sword aura, ethereal, and went towards the figure from all directions.
However, in the next moment, the figure suddenly took a step back, waved his hands, and the black butterfly suddenly appeared, setting off a huge storm of sword qi between heaven and earth, and quickly headed towards Luo Xingchen.
"What's going on?"
That's right, Luo Xingchen won't be mistaken, this is the Butterfly Dream Sword Technique, which only belongs to his own Butterfly Dream Sword Technique, even the will in it is the same, containing the breath of sorrow, the only difference is that it is stronger than his own power.
"Whew!"
Two sword lights in a row left two long wounds on Luo Xingchen's body, and the colorful butterfly and the black butterfly finally died together and disappeared completely.
"I, not as good as him?"
It is also the Butterfly Dream Sword Technique, and it is also the cultivation of the early stage of the Heavenly Immortals, Luo Xingchen doesn't understand why he lost to him, his Butterfly Dream Sword Technique is created by himself, it fits him perfectly, it should be the strongest, how can he exert a stronger power in the hands of this 'outsider', and even let himself defeat this orthodoxy, which makes him unbelievable.
Although the figure was his face, it was very indifferent, expressionless, and the invisible pride made Luo Xingchen unwilling in his heart, and he once again used the Butterfly Dream Sword Technique to rush forward.
"Whew!"
However, again, he was hit again, still in the position of the last time, having already hit the bone, leaving two cracks.
He calmed down for the time being, and in the midst of a fatal crisis, he became more and more calm, and his brain was running at the fastest speed.
The moves and styles of the Butterfly Dream Sword Technique appeared in his mind over and over again like a slide, every footstep, every gesture, obviously felt very powerful, but it made him feel a trace of stagnation.
"Yes, my Butterfly Dream Sword Technique is still created by the original epiphany, like a slightly polished embryo, it can be considered perfect at the time, but now, the higher my cultivation, the more demanding it becomes, and it gradually fails to meet my requirements, that person's Butterfly Dream Sword Technique is like a cloud, much stronger than mine, maybe I can get something from him......"
Luo Xingchen had a flash of inspiration in his mind, thought of something, and then his eyes flashed with surprise, and he once again used the Butterfly Dream Sword Technique to rush over.
This time, he carefully operated the eye of the sky and carefully looked at the figure from the beginning to the end.
"By the way, this is it!"
Suddenly, his eyes flashed, his hands changed, and the Butterfly Dream Sword Technique was unleashed again.
"Boom!"
The next moment, the two butterflies collided, and the sword qi that could easily cut through the mountain peaks was all over the void, comparable to each other.
"Haha, by the way, that's how it should be, this person doesn't seem to be trying to embarrass me, it's more like he's practicing tricks for me?"
Luo Xingchen thought for a while, and then raised his sword again: "Open the sky and slash the earth!"
"Boom!"
A huge sword aura suddenly appeared, and a tall figure appeared out of thin air between heaven and earth, he was dressed in a warrior robe, with a black long sword on his back, and he looked at the world coldly, like a peerless emperor.
Luo Xingchen looked at the figure expectantly, wanting to see something.
"Boom!"
However, there was only a powerful momentum that shrouded this void, and the momentum on that figure's body suddenly skyrocketed, making Luo Xingchen almost spit out a mouthful of reverse blood, which was no longer the momentum that his cultivation could bear.
He stretched out his hand and faced the sword light of the Heavenly Jedi, but he didn't dodge, but stars appeared in his hand, like a world in his palm.
The next moment, the sword light slashed, and the small world suddenly glowed, and then it merged into the small world, visible to the naked eye, in the world in his palm, a bright white sword light slashed the stars, and then annihilated.
Only then did he withdraw his hand, and the momentum on his body decreased again, returning to the same level as Luo Xingchen.
Luo Xingchen's heart finally let go, it seems that the figure's cultivation is not very high, and he can't correct the divine power of the God Emperor.
After figuring this out, Luo Xingchen tried Dugu Jiu Slash again, and he was able to correct it, which benefited Luo Xingchen a lot.
Then he used almost all of his supernatural powers and body techniques, and the figure actually attacked stronger one by one.
Of course, in the end, Luo Xingchen was already covered in bruises, but the effect was also very impressive, in less than a day's effort, his understanding of his various supernatural powers had risen to more than a level, not only limited to the surface of supernatural powers, but also about the use of the 'meaning' contained in supernatural powers was more handy, he felt that his current self could have the power to fight even in the late stage of the Heavenly Immortals, and he did not rely on all kinds of insidious means.
He didn't know if it was a delusion or a real thing, but the confidence in his heart made him sharp.
In the end, the pace of the battle slowly began to speed up, Luo Xingchen's every move and style came out at will, and the powerful power was in every corner of his body.
As soon as he made a move, he was accompanied by boundless holy light, and he wandered through the space, the black Xuanshi sword in his hand was like a poisonous snake in the dark, knocking the figure back little by little.
"It's over!"
In the end, Luo Xingchen roared, and the momentum of his whole body finally rose to the peak, and the golden and black momentum rushed to the top of the temple, and the body of war was covered with scars, looking hideous and terrifying.
"Seven Stars Broken!"
After being corrected, the Seven Stars Break is even more perfect, the stars are like crystal jade, and the above is full of vitality and aura, full of the powerful and tyrannical aura of the ancient wilderness.
"Ziwei Star Move!"
Purple Microstar, the Central Emperor Star, is the first of the seven stars, mysterious and powerful.
At this moment, there are magnificent palaces on it, and the dragons pull the golden chariots and soar high in the sky, and there are all kinds of gods and goddesses, soaring clouds and mist, and heading towards the highest hall in the center.
On the top of the great hall, there was a huge seat, and everyone bowed their knees when they saw it, but there was no figure in sight, as if waiting for its owner!
"Boom!"
The next moment, all the visions turned into immortal qi and dissipated, only a quaint brown star, but Luo Xingchen could feel that strong breath, like a giant beast reviving little by little, it was the star soul that had survived since ancient times, the soul of Ziwei Star, everything just now, maybe it had happened, although everything was gone now, but it was still remembered.
"Boom!"
Like the reincarnation of the Immortal Emperor, the light of the purple microstar shines in all directions, the heavens surrender, the Qiankun Avenue descends the law, the sky blooms with golden lotus, the earth gushes out nectar, and the immortal sound resounds, which makes people addicted.
Unsurprisingly, the figure also cast the Seven Star Break, but after all, it was a line off, and it was broken by Luo Xingchen, and then the figure shattered violently.
"Win?!"
Luo Xingchen looked at his hand, feeling a little happy in his heart, but at this moment, his mind suddenly became chaotic and he closed his eyes suddenly.
The next moment, he opened his eyes again, he was still standing in place, everything just now seemed to be just a dream, but the many feelings in his body told him that it was not just a dream.
Raising his head, the figure was still there, but he sat up, looking at himself on the crystal throne, but his face was no longer Luo Xingchen, but another person, a familiar and strange person.
"Situ Beye!"
The next moment, Luo Xingchen spoke, and the heavens and the earth instantly stood still!
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