Pure white.

Brilliant red.

Endless ice mist and fire entangled.

Air, seawater, and even flames, all of these are frozen, and in the next moment, they are melted by the flames, cold and heat, freezing and melting alternately reincarnated, sweeping in all directions.

On the shore, the water is turbulent, has swallowed up the land on the shore for several feet, the hundred boats in Crescent Bay are shaking, as if they will flip and sink at any time, and the people on the boat have also gone from the initial curiosity to see, to the stage of jumping ship to escape, and one by one they came ashore with full strength.

And ashore.

Under the gates, on the towers.

There are already many people gathering, and many more are gathering.

There are people in armor and helmets, there are people in coarse linen clothes but they are imposing, and there are also people who are withered and old with rods and only have sharp eyes.

There is also the city lord Ou Bailian, who is standing on the city tower, with two old men on the left and right, further left and right, and behind him, there are many armor soldiers.

All of them were glued to the battlefield, concerned about the situation.

Under the city gates.

When the angry woman's voice appeared, Ming Yuetian's eyes widened.

His shoulders trembled, his body was exuding cold, and he roared in a low voice: "It's her...... Spectral Star, it must be her!"

"I knew it was her...... Sister, with the ancestor here, let's be patient first and don't act rashly!"

Ling Shan reminded loudly, and when he spoke, he closed his eyes and held his breath to concentrate, but one hand was already on the hilt of the sword, and between the meridians, the true qi was rushing like a sea.

Qi, ready to go, and the sword, the light and cold are imminent.

Whether it is Ling Shan or Ming Yuetian, both inside and outside the body, there is a three-point impulse at this moment, like an arrow on the string, and it is about to explode.

That voice,

Even if she is angry and corrupt, she is so insignificant and ethereal, like a goddess from outside the world, so ...... Unforgettable.

Ten years of forgetting.

If it is said that before Wanlian Island faced each other for the first time, their hatred of Qinglongmen was more simply because of the regret of the former master all his life, and it was relatively empty, then for her, the direct murderer of this master's disappearance, the ethereal heavenly grandmother's hatred, was personally experienced.

At the beginning, the pursuit from Shu to the Central Plains in the past month, how profound the image was, and how strong the resentment and indignation are today.

In the next ten years, the calamity of ice and fire, which rotated day and night, was as unbearable as the pain was, and how strong the anger and hatred were today.

But now, this is not the time for an outburst.

There is only one thing they need to do, endure a thousand emotions, wait for the results, fight for the opportunity, be the last straw, overwhelm the camel, and ......

Remind!

Remind the ancestor to have the determination to fight the rabbit with a lion, don't hold the casual mentality of just helping, succeeding, or not, lest you be careless and let people run away.

——

On the sea.

Infinite Ancestor Volley Void!

The face of this is a free and easy game, and it is gloomy.

She felt a familiar power in this woman in red.

The power that was once unwanted.

The chill.

Lunar.

It's not just a heat that is the sun, and it's not just a cold that is too yin.

But the reason for the chill in front of you is precisely that!

The white tide is an ice mist formed by an extremely cold air, and this extremely cold air is a manifestation of Taiyin, and its essence is the power of Taiyin.

Tai Chi can be reborn from the yin and the sun.

However, the Taiji of Wudang Mountain is a whole that has become a system and has results, and when practicing, the most difficult steps of Yin and Yang have been omitted, and it can go straight to Taiji, so the Taiji of Wudang Mountain has the appearance of Yin and Yang, but it is not separated from each other, and it is one.

And the differentiated Taiyin and the sun, within the Nine Directions Divine Prefecture, there is only one family in the Hundred Flowers Valley, and there is no semicolon.

At least for now.

The Taiyin essence that this woman suddenly released was like the extremely fierce fire power on her body, floating and rootless, and it was definitely not self-cultivation.

That fire is the unquenchable flame of the Sword Forge City.

So Taiyin, where did Taiyin come from? Where did she get the power of Taiyin?

When did the work of creation spread?

Or, is she from another continent, and there, too, there is a peerless school that can become the sun of the sun?

"This is ......" Old Ancestor was in doubt, Ou Shenkong said in a low voice: "Hmph! want to open the Heavenly Gate, let's return the holy flame first!"

With their level, the eyesight will never be bad, and this woman's bottom line has long been understood.

She was not congenital, and she didn't even open the gate of heaven.

And being able to entangle with the innate depends on her understanding of martial arts.

A kind of martial arts artistic conception.

From the beginning of the rebirth of a martial artist, it is possible to condense the essence and spirit into a martial arts artistic conception, and the higher the understanding, the stronger the talent, the easier it will be.

And when this artistic conception is strong enough, it can exert the power beyond the limits of the realm of internal strength.

Martial arts mastery, after the consummation of the martial arts Great Zhou Tian, the probability of people being able to continue to defeat those with deep internal strength with shallow strength has decreased sharply, and the further the martial arts realm goes, the more so.

At that time, the weak attacked the strong, and then became a pseudo-realm, and the main thing that could be relied on was the artistic conception of martial arts.

But nature is a moat.

Theoretically.

As long as the gate of heaven is opened, it is only the original god that is not completed, and the artistic conception of martial arts and the level of internal strength will not be worse than the congenital, even if it is half a congenital, it can almost be compared in terms of real combat power, even if it is not an opponent in the end, it can be confronted for a long time, but before the gate of heaven is opened, even if the artistic conception of martial arts is strong, it should not be able to compete with the congenital.

But she did.

Her understanding of martial arts may not be comparable to that of a near-path person who opens the gate of heaven, let alone a person who has heard the Tao innately, but she must have found the most suitable path for herself, and her path is clear, if she can enter again, I am afraid that it will not only be one step further, but two steps in a row-

One step to open the gate of heaven, one step to void God.

At that time, even if the two of them join forces, it will not be difficult to win, but it is unlikely that they want to keep her...... Even if you can keep her, the holy flame is absorbed and refined, what is the use of keeping her?

Then, before she succeeds, stopping her is inevitable, which is the best choice.

Ou Shenkong's eyebrows furiously furious, urging the fire realm of the ten directions, entangled with the cocoon of the bipolar aura formed by the power of ice and fire, wanting to suppress it, hoping to disperse.

The violent atmosphere was pervasive, the air and the sea were ignited, and even detonated, and the weather was magnificent and the sound was rumbling.

But the other party is entangled in anger, like a 10,000-year-old turtle shell, even if it is crumbling, it always sticks to it.

"Difficult!"

The ancestor stayed in the air and watched, did not make a move, the previous blow blocked the other party's escape route, and the rest was solved by Ou Shenkong by himself, her eyes were like torches, and she calmly spit out a word.

But this word is difficult, not that it is difficult for Ou Shenkong to hinder its enlightenment, but that it is difficult to achieve enlightenment.

The other party is indeed opening the gate of heaven, but even if the two of them start to sit idly by from this moment, it will be extremely difficult for her to succeed, otherwise, after so many days since the day of stealing the fire, she could have tried to break through a long time ago, why delay until now? Now it is just a desperate situation with her own intervention, and she just takes a risk.

However, the ancestor was also a little curious in his heart, now it seems that the other party went to great lengths to steal the holy flame of Sword Casting City, the purpose is obviously to become his martial arts, seeing her ice and fire attacking the gate of heaven together, it seems that she is also taking the path of yin and yang, but it is different from Zhang Sanfeng's Mixed Yuan Taiji, and it is also different from his own Chaos Wuji, I don't know what kind of martial arts it is.

Ou Shenkong was decisive, only for a moment, seeing that the strong oppression could not be achieved, his brows furrowed, and he immediately changed his decision.

I saw that the flames in the sky were all gathered in the palm of my hand, and then, suddenly, it turned into a pillar of fire, rushed towards the enemy, and merged into the holy flame. The original orderly and gentle movement of the firelight suddenly became messy, and the situation of ice and fire watching each other and dissipating each other, was out of balance.

The Holy Flame is the Holy Flame of Sword Casting City after all.

It's just when it's far away or hidden, since it's close at hand, then as an innate person in Sword Casting City, there is always a way to restrain and guide.

Slow, but effective.

——

This is in the confrontation of masters, so their every move, word and deed is extremely fast, all kinds of thoughts turn, all kinds of blows to deal with, but it happens between lightning and flint.

And at this point.

Under the city gates,

Ling Shan's voice raised his breath and shouted: "Ancestor, that person is the Ethereal Heavenly Grandmother. ”

Within a radius of several miles, the momentum rumbled.

But the congenital people who have fully developed their consciousness because of the fierce battle are very clear.