Just above the group, in the deepest part of the firmament, endless storms and thunderstorms swirled, dense lightning, dazzling people, and the aura of spatial cracks was strong and uncomplicated.

At first glance, in the midst of the storm, there are tens of thousands of spatial cracks, large and small, that are difficult to see with the naked eye, and they are born and extinguished, and they are endless. Even with the strength of an Immortal Dao Pure Yang Realm powerhouse, it would be very difficult to face these ubiquitous spatial cracks, and if one was not careful, he would be torn to pieces by thousands of spatial forces.

At the core of this thundercloud storm, which has a radius of hundreds of miles, thunderclouds converge and linger, and a large gray ovoid can be seen, which is suspended in the center of the storm.

The ovoid was two people tall, translucent, and exuded a strong and uncanny breath of life. When the sky was full of storms and rivers flowing, whistling like clouds, only this huge ovoid was suspended in the air, like a needle of the sea god, not moving at all.

This is the "Innate Storm Holy Fetus" that everyone is fighting for.

However, at this moment, everyone flawlessly cared about this treasure that seized the heavens and the earth, but their eyes converged on the bottom of the storm and thunderstorm, and two dense groups of figures confronted each other in the air.

The forces on the left, led by a Taoist with a red complexion, black beard and hair, and an awe-inspiring expression, are full of thunder and light, strong as a celestial, and daunting, while on the other side, there is an old man with white hair, a fairy aura that soars into the sky, making the world change color.

Behind the two of them, the figures were densely packed, and they all gathered a lot of pure yang powerhouses, one by one, the breath was like a tide, and the pure yang breath of the most yang to the strongest, shining through the sky.

For the "Storm Ancestor" and the scattered cultivators behind him, these people are no strangers, the one on the left is the "Thunder True Monarch", and the one on the right is the "White-eyed Ancestor", both of them are well-known scattered cultivators, and they have reached the level of the two major thousand realms of the Immortal Dao.

The "Storm Ancestor" came early, but these people obviously came earlier, and they got on early. person

These two ancestors have extremely high skills, and the forces gathered are large, and they are all above the two ancestors of the wind. And almost at the same time, the two figures also noticed the storm ancestor who was at the front of the crowd and rushed here, and both of them changed color in an instant.

"Bastard! Storm Ancestor, what are you here to make a fuss about? Do you also want to meddle in the Innate Storm Holy Fetus? You old bastard, get out of here. Otherwise, you will do so at your own risk!"

Thunder True Monarch raised his eyebrows angrily and shouted violently.

In terms of power, the figure gathered by the Storm Ancestor is not enough to see at all, and it cannot threaten either of the two parties. However, the "Storm Ancestor" led by him is an out-and-out immortal Dao double "Great Thousand Realms" powerhouse, even if the Thunder True Monarch is very jealous.

Isn't this old bastard usually very quiet, and doesn't meddle in all this mess? Why is he running over now, damn it. Thunder True Monarch was furious in his heart.

"Hahaha, it turned out to be the Storm Ancestor, I haven't seen you for a long time, this Innate Storm Holy Fetus is still an ownerless thing, we all have a share in it, each with its own ability, whoever gets it is whose creation. ”

The white-eyed ancestor crane had a childish face, his eyes turned, and he laughed, talking like an old friend who had not seen him for many years.

However, the fact is that although the two have heard each other for a long time in the storm world, they have never seen each other very much, let alone friendship.

It's just that, in line with the principle of "the enemy of the enemy is a friend" and not letting the "Thunder True Monarch's family dominate", the white-eyed ancestor immediately pulled the storm ancestor over.

"Hey, Thunder True Monarch, don't scare me with the sect behind you. ”

Storm Ancestor glanced at the two people above, stroked his beard, and said with a smile:

"Ancestor, I have lived for fifteen hundred years, and the deadline is approaching, if I don't win the 'Innate Storm Holy Fetus' this time, I don't need you to deal with it, it's also a dead end. So, don't scare me with that. This Congenital Storm Holy Fetus, everyone has their own ability, you won it, that is your ability, I won it, that is also my creation, don't covet it. ”

After speaking, without waiting for the two sides to answer, he slammed his body and swept upward.

"Let's go, keep up with the Ancestor. ”

The crowd shouted in a low voice and hurried to follow. If it weren't for the Storm Ancestor to stand in the way, neither of these two parties could be provoked by them, how would they dare to get involved in such a thing.

"Now, there's no going back. ”

Li Xueji sighed and followed.

"What are you afraid of, the path of the immortal road is originally to overcome thorns and thorns, and if you want to have a smooth road, how can there be such a thing. Moreover,—— your master is not afraid, what are you afraid of?"

Lin Xi heard her sigh in the "Little Cave Heaven" and laughed.

There are I don't know how many monks from the Storm World have gathered here, and it is a good time to fish in the mixed waters, Lin Xi sent out his divine sense, and he made friends with Li Xueji, but he was not afraid of the Storm Ancestor finding out.

In fact, the Storm Ancestor's thoughts were all on the Thunder True Monarch and the White Eyebrow Ancestor, as well as in the depths of the firmament, on the "Innate Storm Holy Fetal Body", where would there be time to take care of the others.

"You think I'm just like you, I'm worried about my master. He is approaching the limit, and he doesn't care about gains and losses, no matter whether this thing succeeds or fails, Thunder True Monarch will definitely not let go of Master. Li Xueji said, a dark cloud shrouded in her eyebrows, worried.

Lin Xi was stunned, the Immortal Dao World is the weak, under this premise, everything else is very weak. Li Xueji gave him the impression that he had always been the kind of person who was ruthless and unreasonable, but he didn't expect that he seemed to have great respect for his master.

"Everyone's destiny is chosen by themselves. It's useless for you to worry about it. ”

Lin Xi said lightly, as soon as the words fell, in Li Xueji's stunned gaze, he withdrew his divine sense and recuperated his true qi.

Whether it is the Storm Ancestor, or the Thunder True Monarch, or the White-eyed Ancestor, they are all extremely powerful figures, Lin Xi will never be arrogant, but he will definitely not be arrogant.

"Innate Storm Holy Fetus", these scattered cultivators of the Storm World want, and Lin Xi also wants it. He knew very well what Li Xueji was paying attention to, but it was absolutely impossible for him to help the "Storm Ancestor", let alone let go of the "Innate Storm Holy Fetus".

"Whew!"

Lin Xi's whole body was full of true qi, and gradually, a sleeve-shaped red fire dragon, dazzling like the sun, appeared in his palm, rolling endlessly in the immortal qi cloud.

In this kind of competition for immortal Dao-level powerhouses, the "** technique" of the Qi refining realm is no longer enough, and only the higher-level "Great Immortal Technique" can compete in this kind of competition for the strong.

Although Lin Xi had nine Dao Fruits at the Great Perfection level, only three of them had been promoted to the "Great Immortal Technique" level.

"Buzz"!

With a flash of light, Lin Xi's master appeared again, it was a ball of life and death, and if you looked closely, it was indeed composed of countless space cracks and space debris.

Immediately after, there was another huge talisman, sacred and noble, emitting a strong fluctuation of immortal qi, appearing in Lin Xi's palm.

These three peerless skills are the "Great Immortal Technique" that Lin Xi promoted at the same time when he was promoted to the "Pure Yang Realm".

The three "Great Immortal Techniques" churned endlessly in Lin Xi's palm, each of which had the power to destroy the world and the earth, which was daunting, and Lin Xi gradually fell into a state of calm, his expression was clear, revealing the general awe-inspiring majesty.

"Almost. ”

I don't know how long it took, Lin Xi's heart moved, and he opened his eyes. The three Great Immortal Techniques were integrated into the body, and at the same time, a wisp of divine consciousness probed into the void.

Rumble!

I don't know when, under the "Innate Storm Holy Fetus", there was already a sea of people, bringing together many immortal powerhouses. At a glance, these forces can clearly be divided into seven forces.

In the face of this situation, the "Storm Ancestor" and the "Baimei Daoren" were silent when they had long since lost their ease. "Thunder True Monarch" was even more pale.

His name as "Thunder True Monarch", coupled with the name of the backer of the Storm World Sect behind him, could scare those monks who were not strong enough, but he could not scare those daring adventurers.

The temptation of the "Innate Storm Holy Fetus" to the Immortal Dao Monk is not something that can scare people with a few names.

"Damn, damn, damn! When this incident is over, we will settle accounts after the autumn,—— and none of you will be able to escape. ”

"Thunder True Monarch" had a murderous look in his eyes, and he hated it to death.

............

"Boom!"

Suddenly, in the whirlpool of the storm, there was an earth-shattering loud noise.

"Woo ——"

An earth-shattering scream shook all the voids, and at the same time, the "Innate Storm Holy Fetus" hanging high in the sky and not moving at all Suddenly, the regular fetus moved, contracted, and expanded, like a beating heart.

"The Holy Fetus of the Innate Storm has taken shape——"

An exclamation pierced the sky, and in an instant, everyone's eyes were focused on the huge "gray egg" in the sky.

Before and after the condensation and formation of the "Innate Storm Holy Fetus", the effect was only half of an insignificant. This is the common sense that the entire storm world knows, and if you rush to snatch it, in the end, it can only be worth the loss, it is only equivalent to an ordinary small treasure, and more importantly, the increase in spiritual power of the "Innate Storm Holy Fetus" comes from the Holy Fetus life in it.

If the "Holy Fetus" is not formed, there will be no spiritual amplification effect, which is the reason why everyone firmly restrains themselves from doing anything.

Now, the Holy Fetus has taken shape, beating like a heart, this is the time when it has completely reached maturity, and whoever snatches it in his hand can immediately burst to the next level, which is an irresistible temptation for everyone.

"Shoot!"

With a bang, a strong immortal Dao man rose into the sky and swept towards the sky, but before he could sweep a thousand zhang, with a bang, he was hit by several powerful true qi, and with a bang, it exploded into smithereens, and blood rained.

However, all this did not stop everyone's enthusiasm, and hundreds of figures shot out, frantically swept towards the "Innate Storm Holy Fetus" suspended in the sky.

"Stop them ——"

"Don't let them get near the Holy Fetus!"

"Whoever dares to stop me, I will kill his whole family, destroy him all over the house, get out!"

............

Everyone fell into a frenzy, and blood poured into their pupils one by one, murderous and crazy. (To be continued.)