Chapter 502: Hongmeng Xuanjiao

It has been two days since the Wuwei Immortal Saint refined Lin Tian into the Dingzhong.

Originally, in the calculation of the Wuwei Immortal Saint, it would take three days at most to refine the Tianwei in Lin Tian's body, although there was only the last day left, the uneasiness in his heart became more and more solemn.

Thundered......

There were bursts of thunderous roar in the ding, and the great ding trembled violently, and the prohibition that implicated the entire secret room flowed out of the glow of the Dao, and a vast and unpredictable heavenly power invisibly diffused.

"Rendan will be successful!"

A touch of joy appeared on the face of the Wuwei Immortal Sage, and he always felt that the uneasiness in his heart must have come from the Tongxuan Great Sage, and the human pill that was about to be refined in the Dan furnace would be a hole card for him to fight against the Tongxuan Great Sage.

As long as Tianwei is integrated into himself, it is equivalent to having the majesty of Heavenly Dao, and even if he is not the opponent of the Great Sage of Tongxuan, the Wuwei Immortal Saint is confident that he can have the power of self-preservation.

As for the threat of the Nine Shadow Immortal Saint, the Ten Thousand Sword Immortal Saint, and the Luo Heavenly Immortal Saint, they were directly ignored by him.

The premise of everything lies in the success of Ren Dan refining, and now that two days have passed, it only takes the last day to survive, and Ren Dan can be refined.

At this moment, the smile on the face of the Wuwei Immortal Saint Elder disappeared instantly, and then he snorted coldly, waved the dust in his hand, and the figure slowly dissipated, appearing in the mid-air of the Wuwei Holy City.

"It seems that the Taoism of Wuwei Daoist has improved recently, and as soon as I arrived, I was discovered by you. A cold and strange laugh echoed in the void, a spatial crack appeared, and the Nine Immortal Saints, whose whole body was wrapped in pitch-black robes, walked out slowly.

At the same time, the glow of ten thousand swords flashed in the sky, and each glow of light pierced the void through the traces of the Dao, the glow was like a sword, and a green robe came to drive the ten thousand swords, only to see him stretch out his hand, and the glow dissipated, revealing his figure, which was the Ten Thousand Swords Immortal Saint.

"Fellow Daoist, I haven't seen you for a few days, don't come unharmed. The corners of the Ten Thousand Swords Immortal Saint's mouth smiled, seemingly peaceful, but it formed an angle with the Nine Shadows Immortal Saint, and he could join forces at any time.

Wuwei Immortal Saint's face was gloomy as water, and he said coldly: "The two of you came to my Wuwei Holy City with such fanfare, if this saint doesn't come out to greet him in person, I'm afraid it will cause the two immortal saints to displease, isn't it a sin?"

"Haha, Wuwei Daoist is too polite, I don't need to say the purpose of this trip, right?"

"Thinking about the extremely difficult feelings that we have been cultivating for thousands of years, hand over that person, and we won't embarrass you. ”

The Nine Shadow Immortal Saint and the Ten Thousand Sword Immortal Saint opened their mouths to speak, and between the words, the qi fluctuated, and the majesty of the saint covered the sky and the sun, causing the sky to be full of visions, making many monks in the Wuwei Holy City below feel great coercion, and their hearts were panicked.

"It's up to you?"

Wuwei Immortal Saint suddenly sneered, and the small thousand worlds condensed by his own Dao appeared behind his head, his clothes were agitated, and his qi was rising, relying on his own strength to compete with two saints of the same level.

The world transformed by the momentum of the Nine Immortal Saints is a world where darkness and coldness coexist, and countless ghosts and ghosts walk in it, the yin aura is dense and terrifying, and the dark land turns over, and countless bones emerge, like a white ocean.

The world of the Ten Thousand Sword Immortal Saints is a world of sword qi, every grass and tree, every flower and stone, all of them are formed by sword qi and sword intent, and even the sun burning in the sky is a sword type condensed by countless sword intent.

Do you think that if you cultivate the Twelve Sutras of the Yellow Court, you can compete with the two of us?"

The Nine Immortal Saints smiled coldly, the world shook, countless white bones emerged one after another, condensed into a sky-covering bone hand, and grabbed straight towards the world of the Wuwei Immortal Saint, the bone hand contained the power to destroy all things, and had the power of the sky, and it was actually intended to crush the world of the Wuwei Immortal Saint and let it die.

The world of Wuwei Immortal Saint is full of calm and peaceful atmosphere, the sky is covered by the bone hand, the heavens tremble, and countless thunderbolts flashed in the calm void, in the thunder, a strong body, muscles like a dragon coiled giant ** step out, only to see Wuwei Immortal Saint throw the dust in his hand, into the world into a thunderous hammer, held by the giant like the thunder god.

"Roar!"

Thor roared, holding a sledgehammer in his right hand, and with a wave of his left hand, he tore the space apart, strode out of the world, and swung a heavy hammer towards the sky-covering bone hand, majestic and immeasurable!

Rumble!

The aftermath of the saints' battle almost shattered the heavens and the earth, and a rolling chaos emerged, and the great array guarding the holy city activated autonomously, blocking the aftermath of the energy pouring down.

The Holy City is the cultivation ground of the saints, and the forbidden formation of the guard is naturally extremely strong, so the Wuwei Immortal Saint dares to fight with the two Immortal Saints here unscrupulously.

The Heaven-Covering Bone Hand completely collapsed under the fierce bombardment of the heavy hammer, turning into a sky full of bone powder, and the Thor Giant was also scratched out of the blood marks on the body by the Bone Hand.

Suddenly, a sword light seemed to fly from the sky, the thunder god giant raised his head and roared, the thunder hammer in his hand was raised, and he was about to resist, but he saw that the sword light had come in an instant, and a huge head flew up, bringing blood and rain all over the sky.

"Daoyou's supernatural powers are very strong, but don't forget, there's still below. ”

The Ten Thousand Sword Immortal Saint smiled slowly, stretched out his hand to put away the sword light, and just now he made a move and killed the Thunder God Giant with one blow.

"Even if you join forces, what can you do? Didn't you also unite with Luo Tianxian Saint? It seems that if you two are not defeated, Luo Tian will not come out. ”

Wuwei Immortal Saint smiled coldly, after the Thunder God Giant was killed, the thunder hammer floated back into the world, and turned into a Xuanhuang Great Seal, which fell into the hands of a Taoist in Tsing Yi.

"Hongmeng Xuanhuang Avenue?"

The Ten Thousand Swords Immortal Saint was slightly stunned, and he could see at a glance that the Daoist in Tsing Yi and the Xuanhuang Great Seal in his hand were the Dao deduced by the Wuwei Immortal Saint with the Xuanhuang Dao Seal, which had evolved into a substance in the world.

"You have Hongmeng Xuanhuang, and I also have Supreme Sword Dao, but I want to see if the Immortal Ancestor is as invincible as the legend!"

With a loud shout, a young man in white walked out of the world of the Ten Thousand Swords Immortal Saint, this young man's eyes were like swords, his long hair danced in the wind behind his head, he had no sword in his hand, but the whole person was like a divine sword, standing between heaven and earth.

"And my Nine Ghost Spirit Dao!" The Nine Ghost Immortal Saint strode forward and sneered: "Hongmeng Xuanhuangdao, if the Immortal Ancestor casts it, it will naturally be invincible in the world, but with your cultivation, such a magical power falls into your hands, it is simply a pearl secret cast." ”

It was unintentional to say more, and in an instant, the three saints fought on the top of the distant void, and the sky was shattered, and countless divine lights were vertical and horizontal, like bright meteors, and like billions of rays of light.

In the legend of the fairy world, the Immortal Ancestor cultivated the Yellow Court Inner Scriptures of the Twelve Classics, containing the Twelve Ways of the Yellow Court, Hongmeng Xuanhuang is one of them, since getting the Immortal Ancestor's magical powers, Wuwei Immortal Saint has been practicing penance for countless years, and finally under the premise of no mental law, this way has been refined.

The supreme-level supernatural power of the realm lord is not at all powerful that a monk of the level of a saint can imagine, although the Wuwei Immortal Saint cannot fully display the power of the Hongmeng Xuanhuang because of the relationship between cultivation, but the level of supernatural power is placed there after all, as time goes by, the battle situation is gradually tilted, and he relies on his own strength to suppress the two saints of the same level in the upper hand!

The Nine Ghost Spirits pounced, and before they could get close, they were shocked back by the power released by the Xuanhuang Great Seal held in the hands of the Wuwei Immortal Saint, from beginning to end, there was a sneer on the face of the Wuwei Immortal Saint, he did not use all his strength, otherwise the two on the opposite side would have been defeated a long time ago, he was waiting, because there was still a Luo Tian Immortal Saint who did not appear.

"This Luo Tian is scheming, and he didn't appear at this time, could it be that he was afraid of this saint?" After fighting with the two saints for a day and a night, the Wuwei Immortal Saint, who had the upper hand, was a little full of confidence, and he was quite eager to try for Luo Tian, who had the mid-stage cultivation of a saint.

In his opinion, after defeating Jiuyou and Wan Jian, as long as Luo Tian is defeated again, his prestige in the immortal world will definitely be unmatched for a while, even if it cannot be compared with the Tongxuan Great Sage, it is also under one person and above ten thousand.

"Hmph, there is no mental law, but there is no supernatural power, when this saint refines the twelve ways of the Yellow Court, then he will defeat the Xuanxuan and achieve the prestige of the Great Sage, if he gets the twelve scriptures of the Yellow Court again, and uses the mental method to cooperate with the way of supernatural powers, maybe there will be a chance to win the throne of the Supreme Immortal Ancestor!"

Thinking of this in his heart, Wuwei Immortal Saint had a feeling of wanting to laugh heartily, seeing that the two people on the opposite side attacked again, the corner of his mouth sneered, and the big seal in his hand was thrown into the air, turning into the size of the sky, and with a loud bang, the nine ghost spirits were crushed, and then the Ten Thousand Sword Immortal Saint vomited blood and flew back.

"Luo Tian Daoyou still hasn't made a move?"

Jiu You's heart was horrified, the ghost spirit was crushed, he needed at least hundreds of years of penance to recondense, seeing that Wan Jian was also severely damaged, he knew that the two of them were not the opponents of the Wuwei Immortal Saint, and hurriedly shouted loudly towards the void.

As soon as these words came out, the movements in the hands of the Wuwei Immortal Saint, who was just about to take advantage of the victory to pursue, slowed down, waved his hand to take back the Xuanhuang Great Seal, and looked up at the void with the gaze of Jiuyou, compared to the two of them, the Luo Tianxian Saint who was cultivated in the middle of the saint was several times stronger.

waited for a while, but saw that the void did not respond at all, and Luo Tianxian Saint did not appear.

"It seems that Luo Tianxian Saint knows that he is not my opponent, so you two will die!"

Wuwei Immortal Saint raised his head and laughed, but Jiuyou and Wan Jian had gloomy expressions, and at this time, they still didn't understand that they had been tricked by Luo Tian's old fox.

"What a big joke, this saint will be afraid of you? You are just the early stage of the saint, thinking that if you refine the Hongmeng Xuanhuangdao, you will be invincible in the world?"

Suddenly, an indifferent voice suddenly came from the Holy City below, and the Great Array of the Holy City slowly broke through a gap, and Luo Tianxian Sheng, who looked indifferent, walked out slowly, and said, "The three of you are fighting, this saint went to your dojo for a week and found this thing. ”

As he spoke, Luo Tian Immortal Saint spread out his right hand, and a vibrating small tripod in his palm bloomed with brilliant Xuanguang, and it was the Ding furnace that Wuwei Immortal Saint planned to refine Lin Tian.