Over the unpredictable warm clouds, the sky is getting darker and darker, and the figures of the battle are becoming more and more strange.

The two of them fought from the sky to the bottom of the sea, and then from the bottom of the sea back to the sky, fighting fiercely for one hundred and eighty rounds, regardless of whether they were up or down. The Xuanshuang Sword is cold and ruthless, slashing the cold rays, quite the potential to split the sky, and the giant spirit sword is like burning, gathering red flames in one, even though it has the power of killing all things instantly, after a loud "boom", ice and fire burst out, and finally turn into a brilliant sword and disappear into the void!

If the sky can leave traces, it is already covered in bruises at this moment!

This is an earth-shattering battle of immortal martial arts, and it is also a battle of vicissitudes of life, every sword shadow is a helpless move! In Chu Yunchuan's opinion, the most helpless sword move in the world is to stab the extremely sharp sword tip in front of her, but she always has to show a flaw in the battle.

And what is even more helpless than this is her sword and sword!

Suddenly, it seemed that all the frost souls in the heavens and the earth had awakened, and the cold current was biting, and a monstrous sword shadow rolled up a boundless storm and swept over again. This astonishing attack speed shocked Chu Yunchuan, and he hurriedly flew to dodge, only to hear the biting cold wind whistling past his cheeks in his ears, and then, a wisp of green silk was cut off and floated in the billowing red dust.

When he settled down, Chu Yunchuan was already standing in the void a hundred zhang away.

There was a piercing pain in his cheek, and he knew that there was a bright red sword mark bleeding, but he didn't care about it anymore, and just stared quietly at the feather-clad fairy opposite. These melancholy eyes used to be confident that they could see through the world, but at this moment, they couldn't see through her thoughts, and they still haven't figured out what the motivation to support her desperate battle is!

Chu Yunchuan asked gloomily: "You are not a person who is willing to be used, why do you want to help Ge Tu die?"

"No more nonsense!"

The feather-clad fairy suddenly flew back, and her body strangely escaped into the void.

Stunned, Chu Yunchuan hurriedly glanced in all directions to capture the direction of her breath. The change in the aura around him made Chu Yunchuan's face change in shock, and he almost didn't want to believe that this was the truth. It was a cold lotus soul breath, it filled every inch of the void between heaven and earth, and under the urging of a mysterious force, the lotus soul gradually woke up, emitting bursts of ethereal and mysterious Sanskrit chanting.

In just a moment, thousands of golden rays of light shot out from the depths of the firmament.

Chu Yunchuan was shrouded in golden light, looked up, and saw a huge lotus flower emerging from the void, and the blooming lotus plate was like an upside-down giant bowl, hanging majestically on the top of the firmament. At the moment when he was imprisoned by the golden light, Chu Yunchuan suddenly realized that it was like a prison soul purgatory, once it was covered by the golden light, it would not be easy to get out!

And the weirdest thing is the power of the pure world!

"Blossom Fury?!"

Chu Yunchuan was incredulous.

The wrath of the flower bloom is the ultimate power of the pure world Hua Lian, and the wrath of the flower blooms to purify all living beings in the world and beat them into reincarnation! Chu Yunchuan still clearly remembered that more than a thousand years ago, the fairy in the feather coat once said that the wrath of the flower bloom should not be used without permission, because to cast the wrath of the flower bloom, it must be the unity of the human lotus and the introduction of creation, and every time it is cast, it will be damaged by a heavy creation.

And for an immortal martial supreme who is about to manifest himself in Nirvana, nothing is more important than creation.

Chu Yunchuan never thought that Jingshi Hualian would be angry on the top of his head. This scene came too fast, too fast, thousands of golden lights locked the immortal body, and the power of the pure world like a spiritual mist poured down like a tide, accompanied by the ethereal Sanskrit sound, quickly paralyzing the mind, and refining the body and soul.

In an instant, Chu Yunchuan seemed to have been drained of his soul, and his face became extremely pale.

He unleashed the Origin Qi Protector, and as soon as the Qi Shield was condensed, it was immediately wiped out by the Pure World Spirit Mist. Even if it is the body of the immortal divine tree, he can't help but tremble at this moment, the survival of life does not just rely on a physical body, Chu Yunchuan knows better than anyone that even if the physical body is immortal, but the soul is purified, it will also fall into the path of reincarnation, whether it is a pig or a dog, a human or a demon in the next life, who knows?

Just as Chu Yunchuan was pondering the method of protecting his body, an angry roar came out from the Giant Spirit Sword.

The giant spirit sword trembled incessantly in Chu Yunchuan's hand, and the sword spirit that was impacted was obviously unable to hold back, constantly transmitting the consciousness of counterattack to the master.

Chu Yunchuan gritted his teeth secretly, and resolutely scolded: "Fierce and fierce, give me calm, there must be other ways!" The voice fell, and the Giant Spirit Sword suddenly burst into light, and before Chu Yunchuan could react, he had already broken free of his palm and stabbed towards the Pure World Hualian in the sky.

This sword, there is no gorgeous move, it is just a straight stab! But that scorching red aura of burning silence can't even suppress the cold aura of the Pure World Hualian. The feather-clothed fairy was obviously also aware of the power of this sword, and he didn't know what kind of Xuan Gong he had urged, only to see a huge golden light Buddha palm emerge from Lian's heart, and he rushed straight into the giant spirit sword that flew up.

The sword and the palm are about to meet each other.

Chu Yunchuan, who was anxious, didn't care about the golden light stabbing body, and shouted: "Come back!" hurriedly flew up, and the moment he held the giant spirit sword, he didn't think about it, and forcibly retracted the sword momentum. And almost at the same time, there was a loud bang, and the golden light Buddha slapped on Chu Yunchuan's body.

"Ugh!"

With the screams, blood sprayed into the sky, and Chu Yunchuan's body fell quickly like a heavy mountain.

"Wow~~~!"

Suddenly, a chirp broke through the air, and the golden-winged Kunpeng came through the clouds, catching Chu Yunchuan who had passed out in mid-air, and then the giant wings shook and flew into the distance. At the same time, Jingshi Hualian suddenly turned into a little starlight, and changed back into the true body of the feather-clad fairy, she stood in the void and stared at the shadows flying in the distance, her face full of puzzled looks.

Until there was a loud rumbling sound from the Nether, she was stunned and came back to her senses.

Looking back, I saw a majestic divine light shooting out from the island of bliss, directly penetrating into the nine heavens, like a hub connecting heaven and earth, and everything could not be invaded. Under the traction of this divine light, the nether earth shook and the tsunami was monstrous! A huge island of bliss pulled out of the sea and was gradually flying upward.

"Where did he get the power to ascend?" The feather-clad fairy looked down at the Nether Realm suspiciously, her eyes pierced through the clouds, and when she saw the Spiritual Spring Pool's Ascension Array, she waved angrily and scolded through gritted teeth: "I don't know what is dead or alive!

She stretched out her palm, and her boundless mana went straight to the spiritual spring pool, sucking the "Forbidden Book of Bliss" that was blooming with divine light into her palm, but what shocked her was that the island of bliss did not stop soaring because of this. On the contrary, there was an arrogant laughter from the Nether: "Hahaha~~~! Beautiful High Priest, this king advises you to save some effort, now that the Ascension Array has been completely activated, no one can stop it!"

It was the voice of the king.

It was also the voice that the feather fairy hated the most, and she flew down like lightning to the red dust. At this time, the earth was violently shaking on the way to the ascension, full of sores, and there were cracks everywhere, and they did not break large, like the end of the world, in the distance, the screams of terror, the cries of despair, and the sound of the collapse of buildings with the rumbling of buildings, were incessant......

These shocking pictures made the feather fairy sad for a while.

She flew straight to the Lingquan Pool, and when her feet touched the ground, her right palm had already locked the king's neck, and she coldly reprimanded: "A person like you who is consumed by lust for profit is not a pity to die!"

"This king's desire for profit?" The king was not shocked or angry, and said with a rhetorical smile: "Elysium Island is originally a heavenly city, and it has been thrown into the sea of red dust for some reason! In the past ten thousand years, whether it is a giant ancestor or an elven ancestor, who does not want to let Elysium Island return to the dustless realm? What has never been done by the ancestors of the past generations, this king has fulfilled this great wish for them, what qualifications do you have to accuse this king here!"

"Hmph! For the sake of this so-called grand wish, you will not hesitate to turn sentient beings into ashes, and the heavens will not tolerate it!"

"My life is up to me, not to the sky!" The king unfurled a pair of mysterious elven giant wings, and his majestic domineering aura shocked the feather-clad fairy to hurriedly withdraw his hand, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back. The king also said: "This king sent people to guard the Giant Mausoleum, just to keep the soul of the Giant Emperor alive, so that he can see with his own eyes how this king has achieved a great cause!"

"You're hopeless!" the feather-clad fairy flashed her Frost Sword and pointed it at the center of the other's eyebrows.

"The ascension of Elysium Island has become a fact, and this king will die without regrets!" The king opened his arms, put on a gesture of generosity and righteousness, and said without hesitation: "High priest, this king knows that your sword is ruthless, but this king's exploits will forever be recorded in the annals of history and become an immortal ......legend of Elysium Island."

Before he could finish speaking, the Xuanshuang Sword had already pierced his heart.

Before the blood could flow out, Sen Leng's sword qi had already frozen the wound and quickly surged through every inch of skin throughout his body, condensing a layer of frost on the surface. When the feather-clad fairy indifferently drew his sword, his whole body was like a hard stone, falling to the ground motionless.

"Broken!"

The feather-clad fairy didn't pay any attention to the cold corpse, turned around and swung his sword fiercely, slashing straight at the divine light in the center of the Flying Great Array Wheel. Only by cutting off the pillar of light can she stop the ascension, so this sword slashed over, she condensed ten success forces, and she knew that success and failure were all in one move.

With a loud bang, the light was shining.

The moment the Xuanshuang Sword was shaken away, the feather-clad fairy only felt a majestic force back, and it was too late to resist, and the aura had already hit his chest. In an instant, the breath in the body was chaotic, and a surging heat flow went up the throat, and the tooth gate was forcefully opened.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out.

The fairy in the feather coat seemed to have been drained of her spirit, and her face was extremely pale. She covered her chest with one hand, held her sword with the other, and knelt on one knee and gasped, but there was a hint of relief in her eyes, and she saw that the Pillar of Divine Light had been cut out of the rift, although it was not immediately broken, but the rift was spreading, and it should be completely destroyed before the Isle of Elysium soared to the dustless realm.

At this moment, a god's voice sounded behind him: "It's over, it's over......"

The fairy in the feather coat looked back and saw that it was the queen.

In the past, the queen, who always seemed to be preoccupied, seemed to be very calm at this time, as if she had unloaded all the burdens in her heart, even though she was smiling bitterly, she was no longer depressed. She walked up to the feather-clad fairy and said calmly, "Just now the soldiers came to report that Yeqing had already led people to kill eight undead black soldiers and robbed the death prison...... Now, 100,000 giants have a new king, and the city is full of war, and it will soon enter the palace. ”

"This is the king's retribution, and I'm sorry I can't interfere. Seeing that she nodded in understanding, Yu Yi asked helplessly: "Now...... What are your plans?"

"I have made a promise with the king, the king is here, and the concubine is in the ......" The queen walked up to the king's corpse, caressing his cold cheeks, and after a long time, she smiled with tears in her eyes: "Lord Priest, give me a ride." ”

"......!!!!" The feather-clad fairy was speechless.