Chapter 1106: An Unsolvable Desperate Situation
"Hahaha!"
Solomon let out a victorious laugh, and the disciples of the Lingcheng Sect were extremely excited, the gods they had always believed in were so powerful, and they were even more excited than their own strength when they saw the scene in front of them.
Goliath and Joahas nodded in satisfaction, but the four high priests looked a little strange, they found no trace of Becky and Anne, and there was no reply from the transmission, but the life plate was intact, what happened.
"So!
An earth-shattering roar came from the ground, a group of giant dragons rose into the sky, and the dragon ancestor was surrounded by a five-colored halo, and the momentum was so powerful that it was suffocating, even Solomon was a little surprised, it turned out that this old dragon was still preserving its strength.
"Divine punishment!"
Solomon's hands quickly sealed, a mouthful of essence blood spurted out, and the holy light mixed with blood rushed into the cloud palm, and the white and clear flowing clouds turned into blood red, with a strange beauty.
"Bang!"
The giant palm descended again, and the five-colored Yuan Divine Light of the Dragon Ancestor erupted from his mouth, and the two collided, and the sky within ten miles darkened.
The air waves were surging, and the dust and sand were flying, but the reason why the sky was darkening was not these, but that all the sky within ten miles was replaced by void cracks, and the complete law chain diagram was presented in front of everyone, and a suffocating coercion was transmitted.
"Knock! knock!"
The cultivators of the Dragon Clan fell to the ground again, and except for the Dragon Clan Ancestor, the other monks were no longer able to get up, and they couldn't even transform into humans.
"Everyone! This power can't last long!
The powerhouses of all parties leaned out of the ground and found that the cloud palms in the sky had become much smaller, and as long as they persevered, they would definitely have a chance to win the defeat.
Just when everyone was regrouping and preparing to counterattack, far away in the headquarters of Wanxian Tower, in the side hall of the back mountain, Yuan Chuyi and Ying Zechen cautiously placed a golden octagonal array in a groove in front of them.
A lotus platform with a diameter of ten meters floated from the ground, and the whole process did not make a sound, the two nodded with satisfaction, and their figures flashed and landed on the lotus platform.
"Let's get started!"
"Okay!Chu Yi! After today, you will definitely become a strong person in the immortal cultivation world, and in your lifetime, I will never fail you!"
"Me too!"
The two of them made an oath, their eyes closed slightly, their senses constricted, and they hugged Yuan Shouyi, but they didn't notice the sneer on the corner of each other's mouths.
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In the northeastern hemisphere, on the battlefield that has attracted worldwide attention, the situation has become one-sided, and the Lingcheng Sect, which has invited the power of the gods, is unstoppable.
There were a large number of deserters on the coalition side, and only a few super forces were still holding on, but in fact, they were just watching the battle and cheering, because there was only one person who still had the strength to resist, Mo Niancheng.
The ancestor of the dragon clan and all the other strong people of the primordial gods were all seriously injured, the worst was the ghost emperor who came to help, the holy light has a natural restraint effect on the ghost clan, not to mention the power of the gods, only suffered three palms, the ghost emperor withdrew, and used the precious boundary breaking charm to teleport away.
At this time, if the strong man of the Lingcheng Sect made a move, he could easily reap the victory, but if he invited the power of the gods, it would not be consumed.
Goliath and Liz prayed desperately, the power of the soul had begun to be overdrawn, and the five high priests even regarded the believers as sacrificial sacrifices, and Solomon was even more miserable, he could have barely maintained his body with the holy light, but now he was torn apart.
The Lingcheng Sect has no strength left, and their last hole card is the power of the gods.
"Boom!"
A blood-colored cloud palm the size of three zhang slapped down, and a figure slammed into the ground, and the next moment, he flew into the sky again.
His clothes were already in tatters, and he was simply naked, and although he was not as strong as the barbarian monks, his muscular figure was pleasing to the eye.
At this time, Mo Niancheng was very different from before, he was a little less at ease, but more domineering, his eyes flashed with a look of madness, as if he wanted to divide the victory or defeat with the power of the gods, and behind his head, there was a nine-turn light wheel.
"Old Ancestor, why is Mo Niancheng's Yuan Infant Spirit Ring in this shape?"
Long Daokong was very puzzled, in her impression, being able to condense the light wheel was already a superb qualification, and she never thought that there was a difference between the light wheel.
The Dragon Clan Ancestor reluctantly turned into a human form, he looked at Mo Niancheng in the sky, and sighed softly: "Kong'er! You only know that the Yuanying Spirit Ring can give the monk natural skills, but you don't know that this Spirit Ring is actually the prototype of the Yuan Shen Light, and once the person who can condense the light wheel advances, it must be a natural three-color Yuan Shen Light, but the layered light wheel has another name, the fairy wheel!"
"Senlun, can it surpass the three colors?"
"Ahem! That's not it!"
The Dragon Clan Ancestor was embarrassed for a moment, feeling that the way Long Daokong asked questions was becoming more and more like Lin Xiuqi, always choking people inadvertently...... No!
"There are three levels of the Yuan Shen Period, the limit colors of the Yuan Shen Light are three colors, six colors and nine colors, and I haven't been able to reach the limit old man!" he took a breath and continued: "There are also high and low levels in the immortal wheel, the wheel of the three turns will become the Yuan Shen, and there is a chance to impact the unknowable realm above the Yuan Shen, and the wheel of the six turns is even more terrifying, and the advanced Yuan Shen does not even have a bottleneck, and it will definitely be able to achieve the unknowable supreme realm, and the wheel of the nine turns ...... You can become an immortal!"
The Dragon Clan cultivators were stunned, and they all looked at the figure in the sky, and their hearts unconsciously swelled with respect.
"Ancestor, has there ever been someone on the earth who has reached the level of the Nine Revolutions of the Immortal Wheel?"
"No! It's only found in some fragmented ancient books, and I'm not even sure if the fragments are from Earth!"
Long Daokong was silent for a moment and said, "That Lin Daoyou......"
"Alas, Xiu Qi's qualifications are amazing, and there is no problem with advancing to the Yuan Shen, if it is said that he can reach the ninth turn of the Immortal Wheel...... There is little hope!"
Long Aoling said in a low voice: "Ancestor, if this is the case, I am afraid that in the next hundred years, Mo Niancheng will reach the pinnacle of the Immortal Cultivation Realm, do you want to show ......favor in advance?"
"Hmph, what do you think the old man has been insisting on staying here for?"
Long Aoling couldn't help but be stunned, and said helplessly: "The ancestor is far-sighted, and Aoling admires it!"
The Dragon Clan Ancestor didn't bother to pay attention to this patriarch, he noticed that Long Daokong's face was a little ugly, and said gently: "Kong'er! I know that you are right about Xiuqi...... Ahem! The relationship is good, but the nine turns of the fairy wheel are as difficult as climbing to the sky! You see! The center of Mo Niancheng's nine turns is a complete Taiji diagram, not only has the yin and yang fish, but even the position of the true yin and true yang has been perfected with special exercises, and there is no flaw!"
"Lin Daoyou's teacher Ji Youchen is also good at the art of yin and yang, how does the ancestor know that he can't condense the perfect light wheel!"
"You, you, if Lin Xiuqi can condense the Nine Transformations Immortal Lun that is more perfect than Mo Niancheng, I will give you the position of the ancestor!"
Long Daokong showed a disgusted expression, as if to say, "What do I want to do with that kind of false name?"
The ancestor of the dragon clan felt that his heart was blocked, and he no longer paid attention to Long Daokong, and healed his injuries with peace of mind.
"Ancestor, it's time to decide the winner!"
The Dragon Clan Ancestor glared at Long Aoling, feeling that the other party was too bad at looking at the atmosphere, he looked up, the blood-colored cloud palm was only the size of a zhang, the shape was no longer exquisite, and the momentum was much weaker.
"It's successful! As long as you can withstand this attack, the Lingcheng Sect will be defeated!"
"Ancestor, Mo Niancheng can't hold it anymore!"
The ancestor of the dragon clan really wants to slap Long Aoling away, and fight against himself everywhere, is it just to let you be the patriarch to anger me!
He looked at Mo Niancheng, and his face couldn't help but sink.
Mo Niancheng's state is really bad, the immortal wheel has become a little illusory, and he is also exhausted of his Yuan power.
"Victory or defeat in one fell swoop! I hope he can hold on!"
Shengwu League, Wanxian Tower, Divine Beast Villa...... All forces are looking at Mo Niancheng, he is the only hope.
"Do you think there's still a chance?"
Solomon's voice came, and now he had only one left leg, barely sitting on the ground, blind in one eye and undisguised mockery in the other.
"Solomon, it's useless to be stubborn! Your divine power has been exhausted! There are less than fifty people left in the Lingcheng Sect! admit it! You have failed!" the Dragon Ancestor shot back unceremoniously.
"Oh, is it?" said Solomon, with a strange smile, "Jehoahaz, it's time to show your devotion to the gods!
The five did not expect Solomon to sacrifice them, but as the high priest of the Lingcheng Sect, it was his duty to complete the most difficult task.
Joahaz sighed and said, "Lord Solomon, let me go and serve the gods first!"
"You want to resist?"
Even if these people are killed, there will be millions of rebels, including Naboth and Uriah, who can help your lord quell the chaos!"
Anne's father, the high priest Naboth, took Joahaz by the hand and said, "Solomon has lost his mind, so why should you sacrifice yourself?"
"Alas, so Anne was right, we were all wrong!!"
Naboth was silent, and he regretted that he had not paid attention to his daughter's words.
"Joshua has fallen! I don't have any nostalgia but you! Live well! Anne and Becky still need someone to take care of!"
The four of them surrounded Joahaz and wanted to say something, but the other waved his hand, knelt in the air, made a prayer, and said aloud: "May the light shine on the earth!"
His body turned into a white light and flew into the altar, and the chalice made a soft "ding" sound, and a large amount of water mist gushed out.
The cloud palm became clear and stable again, and the size changed from one zhang to three zhang.
"How so! Are we just wasting our efforts!" the Dragon Ancestor muttered to himself.
Who would have thought that the Lingcheng Sect would have this kind of supplementary means, Mo Niancheng, who originally wanted to resist reluctantly, sighed helplessly, he knew that he was going to lose, but it was a pity that Lin Xiuqi was not there, otherwise there should be other ways.
"Cheng'er!"
Ji Youchen flew to Mo Niancheng's side and said, "Your immortal wheel nine turns shouldn't have been completed yet!"
"Father, what are you doing here, go and heal your wounds!"
At this moment, Mo Niancheng had an ominous premonition.
"I will use the two heavenly skills for my father to solve the army, turn into a little true yin and a little true yang, and help you completely perfect this nine-turn wheel!"
"No, if you sacrifice your father for victory, the child might as well run away now!"
"Cheng'er! My father has been poisoned too deeply, and there is no cure for it! Now the opportunity is rare, if you can turn the tide at this time and defeat the Lingcheng Sect, the immortal cultivation world will surrender at your feet, don't miss the opportunity!"
"Father, you don't have to say any more! If you are to be sacrificed for power, the child would rather bear the infamy of fleeing from the battle!"
"My father has made up my mind, you don't have to say it anymore!" Ji Youchen's expression suddenly softened, and he sighed lightly: "To have an outstanding son like you, there are no regrets in my father......'s life! I couldn't see Xiao Qi for the last time!"
Mo Niancheng was silent, and in the dark he felt that he couldn't stop his father, and he couldn't help but feel great sadness in his heart.
"Cheng'er, although you are an immortal, Xiao Qi is the only disciple of your father, I hope you can let him live!"
"Father, don't worry! Brother Lin and I already admire each other, how can we kill each other!"
"Good!"
Ji Youchen said hello even again, his expression suddenly became fierce, he looked up at the three zhang cloud palms, and said with a high-spirited smile: "Today there is a chance to defeat the so-called power of the gods, and die without regrets! Fellow Daoists! Ji Mou took the first step, and please take care of Cheng'er!"
After that, he sealed his hands, and he was about to dissolve them.
"I want to help!
Solomon had already expected it, launched an offensive in advance, and the cloud palm fell extremely quickly, far faster than before, Ji Youchen secretly exclaimed in his heart, he had no time to cast the spell, so he could only desperately push Mo Niancheng away and resist this palm with the power of self-explosion.
"Bang!"
The sound of collapse resounded through the heavens and the earth, and everyone sighed in their hearts, they knew that Ji Youchen had fallen.
Maybe...... Only Ji Youchen himself doesn't think so.