Chapter 509: Infinite Stars
She shouted, "Fellow Daoist, please help me!"
The Sword God Sect, the Empire, the Jing Sect, and the Refining Weapon Sect each had a cultivator step forward.
The cultivators of the Empire, Jingzong, and Refining Sect pinched the magic technique, and the hazy light covered the cultivators of the Sword God Sect, and the middle-aged man of the Sword God Sect decisively raised his sword and slashed at Changbei Xingjun after this moment.
"Heavenly Destiny Sword!"
The gray but white sword light instantly came in front of Changbei Xingjun, and a sword slashed at her head, shattering into countless small sword lights.
The small sword light formed a certain mysterious formation, sticking to the whole body of Changbei Xingjun.
Then the sword light gradually dissipated, and the aura of Changbei Xingjun became erratic.
In this world, her fate has changed, and she gives people the feeling that she is not in this world.
That sense of crisis suddenly alleviated a lot!
The dance of the long farewell star is reconnected.
The movements of the three people stopped, and the middle-aged man from the Sword God Sect said: "The mysterious law will react soon, we have limited time to fight, please grasp the world!"
The Imperial Commander glanced at the man of the Sword God Sect, turned his head and said in a firm tone: "Don't listen to him, you let it go, with me, I will do my best, I will definitely keep you safe!"
The long farewell star monarch was silent, the sleeves waved, and the starlight was more prosperous.
High in the sky, a little bright starlight, through the strange mist, is still clearly visible!
That's the essence of the Infinite Star!
Just by revealing this trace of starlight, the cultivators of this heaven and earth sensed it.
With the perception of Wang Dingzhou's supreme genius, he could vaguely perceive the vast power of the Infinite Star, the extremely mysterious changes, as if it was all-encompassing.
His soul trembled slightly, as if he had realized something, but he couldn't say it!
But I saw Mu Fan's expression intoxicated!
Yao Feng looked dazed.
"Hey......"
Wang Dingzhou sighed.
It's a pity that his Taoism and bloodline are not strong enough, otherwise he might perceive more things.
That's the power of the fairy world!
After three or five breaths.
The power of the Infinite Star, which was originally only one point in size, has become the size of a fist, and it is rapidly expanding, and the power of its arrival is getting stronger and stronger.
The charm of Changbei Xingjun has reached a certain level!
Shrouded in the light of the stars, she was like a real star coming to the world, if it weren't for the power of the life master, nine out of ten cultivators present would probably make a fool of themselves.
"Destiny Master!"
Wang Dingzhou doesn't know much about the "life master".
It is only known that this is an extremely powerful cultivation method, and it requires extremely high talent, and this "talent" is not a bloodline talent, but a special physique similar to cultivating sword qi.
Out of reach of ordinary people.
Once you get started, the mystery is powerful.
Right now, the four life masters have joined forces, and even the mysterious laws can block one or two.
The strength of the life master is not a lie.
"It's coming!"
The cultivators suddenly held their breath.
A round of silver-white stars fell from the sky, but they were blocked by the treacherous mist, and they could not enter for a while.
Despite this, the masters were also obviously relieved.
The dance of the long-farewell star has changed.
The light of the stars melted.
She sang a long ballad.
The cultivators of the Star Sect followed the long farewell Xingjun, dancing and singing.
The content of the ballad tells the story of a star, from its birth to its arrival in Kyushu, and then to walking in Kyushu, and tasting the taste of seven emotions and six desires.
With dancing and singing, the power of the stars melted into the treacherous mist.
In this space, there was a faint silver glow, rising and falling around the bodies of the cultivators.
All the disciples, even some elders, have never been exposed to the star power of the Infinite Star, after all, it is the power that belongs to the immortal realm, the disciples have certainly gained, and the elders have also gained a lot.
Wang Dingzhou found himself suspended in an unknown space, and in front of him was a pure silver, boundless star, emitting dazzling light.
The stars swelled and contracted, as if they had life.
The eyes are full of the silver light of the infinite stars!
In the deep dark starry sky behind, there seemed to be countless infinite stars, and a tall, mountain-like existence could be vaguely seen, releasing infinite light.
Subconsciously, Wang Dingzhou looked over.
He saw a flower in front of him, but he didn't see anything!
Wan Zixiao said: "That's where the Heavenly Court is, you can't look directly at your Taoism, your soul will be injured, I blocked your sight, don't thank me!
"Thank you......"
Wang Dingzhou was speechless.
The fairy world and Kyushu are in two different spaces, and the reason why they can see each other is because in the mythological era, the gods set up a divine array so that they could see each other's projections.
This "difference" is not simply in different spatial layers like Kyushu and the Hidden Realm.
As long as you look patiently, you can always find traces from the folds of space, and then find each other, and there is always a broken connection.
And Kyushu and the fairy world, if you look at each other from the perspective of time and space, they don't exist at all.
Wang Dingzhou had no choice but to turn his gaze back to the Infinite Stars.
The close contact and the talent of the supreme genius made Wang Dingzhou feel a lot.
He knew that the infinite stars were also divided into high and low.
Not all the Infinite Stars can awaken, they can all descend on Kyushu, and everything that can be awakened is an extremely powerful Infinite Stars.
A wave of consciousness descended.
Grandiose is like facing the way of heaven!
Great fear enveloped Wang Dingzhou.
Although this consciousness is not hostile, with its strength, if it moves slightly, as long as it touches it, Wang Dingzhou will be annihilated.
is different from the charm of Changbei Xingjun, Wuji Xingchen only gives Wang Dingzhou boundless fear.
He was like an ant on the edge of a boulder.
Life and death are not up to you.
If it weren't for the firmness of one's own Dao heart, this pressure alone would be enough to make ordinary cultivators abnormal
Wan Zixiao said: "Don't be nervous, this is the ontological divine consciousness of the Infinite Star!
A female voice with indifference in her bones, not much human mood fluctuations, similar to Changbei Xingjun, but more neutral, came into Wang Dingzhou Zhihai: "The ...... of the Sword God Sect Boy...... Junior, you're here......"
Wang Dingzhou bowed his hand and said respectfully: "Junior Wang Dingzhou, I have seen my predecessors!"
"Hmmm......"
Wuji Xingchen paused and said, "How many times have you seen the 'living mound'...... This sword ...... Not...... This friend ...... The Tao is profound...... It's worth asking...... ...... not consulted"
The tone of the Infinity Star was cold, but it could be felt, and it tried to add emotion, to make itself more like a "human", the wording was slightly jerky, and it was obviously very little to communicate with people.
But it did its best!
Wan Zixiao said seriously: "Daoist friends are polite, our Tao is different, if you want to ask for advice, you also taught me a lot ......"
Before Wan Zixiao finished speaking, the space composed of starlight suddenly trembled tremblingly.
Outside the starlight, I saw several figures passing by!
The figure has an unfathomable power, and the starlight ripples everywhere it passes, almost breaking the starlight!
"Buzz!"
A white light flashed in front of him.
When Wang Dingzhou opened his eyes again, he had already returned to Kyushu.
There is not a trace of fog around the body.
The cold fog is quite far away!
A very secure distance!
All the cultivators came out of the mist, including those cultivators of the outer path.