Chapter 33: Some people fight, some people watch
In the distance, the battle is continuous, stirring the heavens and the earth.
A golden-robed Taoist hid in the corner of the most edge of this heaven and earth, cautiously spying on the battlefield.
Seeing that Qinglian and the others had not been defeated, they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in their hearts.
After all, if those two can't get out, how can they escape?
However, at this time, he noticed that the young man who called himself Zixuan had turned into a green robe, and his appearance and origin aura had changed.
Good guys, this is the true face of the two.
What about the most basic trust between people?
And it was only at this time that he had a clear understanding of the strength of the two Qingxuan.
Previously, he only knew that the two of them were very strong, and their cultivation was a lot higher than him, and it was difficult to get a glimpse of the depths.
After all, whether it was Qinglian or Qingxuan, they didn't use all their strength to beat him at the beginning.
I didn't do wrong, I knew that these two people's cultivation had reached this realm, and I didn't dare to take food from the two of them.
And the innate spirit treasure that he saw for the first time also made him look straight, except for the Xuanyuan Water Control Flag, the two of them actually held three extremely high-grade innate spirit treasures.
It's a thigh! Thick thighs! The cognition in Kunpeng's mind is extremely clear.
Suddenly, Kunpeng was startled, and turned his head to look at a pool of blood on his side, and the mana around his body poured into the spirit treasure, his eyes full of vigilance.
"This fellow Daoist is slow to move, poor Dao Styx, and has seen Daoist friend." Styx, dressed in a bloody robe, condensed his body and bowed his head.
Kunpeng was slightly stunned, Styx? Innate sacred? yes, isn't this the guy I stalked back then?
That was thousands of years ago, right? This unfortunate bastard has been trapped here all along?
"Poor Kunpeng, I've seen Styx River Friends." Countless thoughts flashed in his heart, but his face was silent, and Kunpeng returned the salute with his hand.
Then these two guys, who can only be reduced to audiences, quickly chatted together, if it weren't for the wrong time, they would have come to a traditional repertoire of the flood - on the road.
There is not much difference between the two cultivators, and now everyone is relying on their own cultivation to explore, and they are unwilling to go to the three clans, but this path of cultivation is not smooth.
Although everyone is a congenital divine root, the avenue is self-contained, and there is a certain well-wisher who selflessly uploads learning materials to share, but the road of their respective avenues is still in a semi-dark state, and they can refer to their respective avenues and must benefit a lot.
"These two Daoists are really extraordinary, are they here to be related to the three clans?" Styx frowned, but then shook his head, "It shouldn't be, their Dao is completely different from the three clans, and they don't have the luck of the three clans." ”
Then Styx glanced at Kunpeng: "Speaking of fellow Daoists, those two Daoists are fighting in front, isn't it inappropriate for us to just watch here?" ”
Kunpeng nodded in agreement: "It's really not suitable, that chaotic bloody body is our common enemy, and the Styx River Friendship should do its part." ”
Styx's face darkened, what do you mean I should do my part?
"Oh? What about Taoist friends? Those two came with fellow Daoists, right? ”
"yes." Kunpeng nodded as a matter of course, "We are companions, so the Daoist side should also make some efforts, is there any problem?" ”
Styx suddenly felt that this guy was a bit shameless, but there was some truth to it.
Judging from the current situation, it is not wrong for the other three to be divided into one camp, and they are considered to be another camp.
And then someone from the opposing camp has contributed, and it is time for him to ......
Fart! Obviously, this guy is too timid to go up, and he wants to instigate him to go up and send it!
Looking at the battle circle in the distance, Styx still wisely chose not to add to the chaos after weighing it.
It's definitely not that I'm greedy for life and afraid of death, but I just don't want to be the burden that drags me back, which is called self-knowledge.
If you go up to help, you will never mention it again, and the big battle there can be intervened by the little shrimp in the late stage of Taiyi True Immortal.
"Maybe we can get out of trouble with the help of these two people." Styx said in his heart.
He cultivated the way of killing, and this magnificent battlefield site was a chance for him.
So, he searched for the residual killing qi sense to find this place, but just after he came in, he almost slapped the chaotic bloody body to death.
If it weren't for the special nature of the road he built, and the perfect fit with the environment here, coupled with the fact that the other party's brain was not very bright, he could escape with his life and develop quietly here.
Although it is said that even if this body falls, he will not really die completely, and in terms of the ability to save his life, Styx is quite confident.
He had already preliminarily cultivated the Blood God Son clone, and relying on the origin of the Netherworld Blood Sea, it was not easy to kill him.
It's just that he died here at this time, and the two accompanying spiritual treasures are afraid that they will be left behind, how can he give it up.
Moreover, this place is indeed a treasure land for him to cultivate, and for thousands of years, he has secretly promoted his cultivation from the middle stage of Taiyi True Immortal to the late stage.
It's a big deal that I have a few yuan meetings here, and when the time comes, I can't try to take down this chaotic blood body head-on to get out of trouble.
Finding that there is a new innate divine entering this place, of course he hopes to pull the other party together, and then the chance of getting out of trouble will be greater.
It's just that I didn't expect that two of the three newcomers would be so violent, and they didn't want to be reluctant at all, and they directly fought with the half-step Daluo-level Chaos Blood Evil Body.
The two watched the play quietly, for fear that the chaotic blood demons in the great battle would notice their existence.
And Qing Xuan and the others didn't pay attention to them, but while fighting, they were feeling the wisp of Da Luo's true meaning between the other party's shots.
Although half of the origin of Qinglian was cut off by herself, only the body of the twelve-grade Creation Qinglian remained.
But her true spirit is a real twenty-four grade green lotus, and her root nature is still against the sky compared to the ordinary innate sacredness.
Anyway, after Qingxuan's comparison, he found that his Dao comprehension was not inferior to the original innate sacred, except for Qinglian.
As the battle progressed, Qinglian's clear eyes became brighter and brighter, and the breath on her body was constantly changing.
Any spell in her hands can turn decay into magic.
The world transformed by the power of the Great Dao surrounds the body, turning into a rain of flying flowers, one flower and one world, and it is not false at all.
As soon as the palm falls, there will be ten thousand worlds born and destroyed in it, constantly transforming between opening up and destroying, giving birth to the ultimate offensive power.
In comparison, Qingxuan's attack is much more unpretentious, all kinds of avenues are turned into pure power, and under one blow, the avenues are simplified, everything returns to the source, and turns into nothingness.
Except for the sword light becoming more and more powerful, there were no other changes on his body.
In the middle of the battle, enlightenment is something that the protagonist of Shuangwen can do, but he can't do it.
The sword trick in his hand changed, the Qingping sword flew up in the air, a sword turned into hundreds of millions in an instant, covering the sky and the sun, and the sword rain poured down, cutting the body, cutting the god, and cutting the road.