Colorful glass, thousands of divine lights.

Yi Zhixuan knelt on one knee, the Dao domain cracked inch by inch, and those ghost mist touched the immortal buds, decomposing these newborn buds, absorbing the rules in them, and then turning into ghost mist.

Yi Zhixuan's head is hanging high above the Changming Pagoda, and the fairy light is dense, sprinkling thousands of rays of light, guarding the only remaining plane tree, as well as the red clothes under the tree.

Xuan Jiuming vomited blood, half of the knife was cut off and half of it was broken, the golden armor was shattered, but he didn't take half a step back, he didn't turn his head back, he broke a mouthful of blood, and said coldly, "Concentrate on saving people." ”

"How could it be. Jimo felt incredulous, he thought that Xuan Jiu Ming would make a move, but he couldn't think that Xuan Jiu Ming would help Yi Zhixuan, with their relationship, Xuan Jiu Ming would not fall into the ground, and he was already burning high incense.

"Ant-like things, too, want to stop me. "The Creation Venerable walked out of the ghost mist, and those ghost mists recondensed to form that monster vision, unrecognizable, with only two blood-colored pupils, and flames danced in the pupils.

"In my eyes, you are not as good as an ant, when I became famous, where were you still playing with mud, relying on evil ways to become holy, what was it. "Xuan Jiuming's eyes are cloudy, his tall body is like a mountain, tall and majestic.

"An ant who can't be sanctified dares to make a big fuss, it's ridiculous, get out. The Creation Venerable sneered.

The ghost mist vision raised its hand, fanned at Xuanjiu Ming, and turned into countless ghosts in the air, making a piercing strange scream.

"How to fight in the Taishang Holy Land, that's a matter between our brothers and sisters, such as you, an evil thing, you still want to take advantage of people's danger and get out of me. Xuan Jiu Ming roared, and thunder and lightning pierced through the ghost mist, flashing with thunder.

In the sea of thunder, a war knife hung in the air, clanging, reverberating inch by inch, and the thick thunder pillar rumbled to the ground, and everywhere it passed, the ghost fog only dissipated except for the strange scream.

"Holy Lord, rest assured, we will stop this evil saint. "There was a white-haired old man who broke through the large array arranged by the old man and pounced on the Creation Saint Venerable, but it exploded directly in the air and became part of the ghost mist.

"Don't measure yourself, the light of fireflies, how to compete with the bright moon. The Creation Saint Venerable snorted coldly and laughed loudly, he opened his mouth, and the ghost mist boiled and rushed into his mouth.

The large array arranged by the old man was trembling, and the Creation Saint Venerable actually wanted to devour the powerhouse in the void. He slapped the old man along, took a step back, and the old man took three steps back.

The Creation Saint Venerable looked at the void, a little jealous, and turned around to raise his halberd to kill Yi Zhixuan.

"Give me peace of mind, don't forget, the current Supreme Holy Lord is my Xuan Jiu Ming, not his Yi Zhixuan, a coward who is willing to cut himself for the sake of a woman. Xuan Jiu Ming roared angrily and pushed a young man back into the large array with a wave of his palm.

He took off the Thunder Broadsword, and held the Qilin Seal tightly in his left hand, blocking in front of the Creation Saint Venerable. "Don't forget, your opponent is me at the moment. ”

"Damn jumping worm, die!" the Creation Saint Venerable was furious and stabbed at Xuanjiu Ming with his halberd.

Rumble!

The thunder shattered, Xuan Jiu Ming vomited blood, crashed into the void, the halberd pierced his chest, forming a huge hole the size of a bowl, and the ghost mist swam in the big hole, destroyed by the thunder, and then reborn, which could not be destroyed at all.

Xuan Jiu Ming stumbled out of the spatial crack and fell to the ground, and finally couldn't even spit out blood, and it was difficult to get up from lying on the ground.

"Finally solved this annoying grasshopper, Yi Zhixuan, who else is going to save you now. The Creation Saint Venerable carried the halberd, the tip of the halberd pointed at Yi Zhixuan, and laughed loudly, "You beg me, you kneel on the ground and beg me, I may be able to spare your life." ”

Yi Zhixuan sat cross-legged in the void, no joy or sorrow, he raised his hands and pressed in the void, the avenue changed, and the rules condensed into a guqin.

The void is like an unfolding scroll of flowers, depicted by the finest brushes, and thousands of green buds appear out of thin air, then soar at a speed visible to the naked eye, bearing purple and red flower bones.

Boom!

The fingers move, the piano sounds, the void shakes, the butterflies rise, and the splendor.

The ghostly mist filled the space, the stars dimmed, the ghosts screamed and flew around, and everything except a little in the middle was filled with darkness.

This is the only pure land, a small tower hovers in the air, a plane tree grows under the tower, under the tree sits cross-legged in a blue dress, and a red dress surrounded by ten thousand fragrances.

Bite!

Yi Zhixuan closed his eyes, completely immersed in the sound of the piano, and his crystal fingers quickly flew over the strings.

"It's this tune. An old man was so excited that he burst into tears. After a thousand years, listening to the familiar melody again, it is vaguely like back then, and the sound of the piano rings in my ears.

"Eternal Life. The old people burst into tears, as if they had returned to the years and embarked on a bloody journey, a small sect was transformed, and it almost took a road that could not be replicated, and it only took a hundred years to become a top holy land.

Xuan Jiu Ming sat on the ground and snorted blood, that huge wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the thunder and lightning leaped, completely killing those ghost fogs and turning them into nothingness.

He stood up, the thunder sword behind him jumped excitedly, and the bucket-thick void thunder and lightning fell from the sky, these thunderbolts came from the void, they were real thunder and lightning, not the Great Dao Vision, this was the cloud calamity caused by Yi Zhixuan.

"You are an evil thing, but you are just a clown who jumps off the beam, thinking that you have some ability, so you want to spread wild in the Taishang Holy Land. "Xuan Jiu Ming ascended to the sky step by step, and with every step, the war knife behind him was resounding.

"In my life, I have killed many people, but I have never killed a monster, and today I will come to slaughter the saint. Xuan Jiu Ming paused word by word, standing on a high place, overlooking the Creation Saint Venerable.

The sound of the piano was louder, and blood overflowed from Yi Zhixuan's mouth, and he was not alarmed.

The blooming qiongbao is extremely gorgeous, and finally these buds all wither, changing into vitality, burrowing into the immortal essence of life in the eyebrows of the woman in red.

The injury on Xuan Jiu Ming's chest completely recovered, his momentum continued to rise, and in this familiar melody, the Thunder Battle Sword trembled excitedly.

"It's okay, since you want to find death, then I will fulfill you. The Creation Saint roared, the ghost mist boiled, and he hid in the darkness, not knowing where to go.

Suddenly, the ghost mist gushed out, and countless ghosts flew out, like a volcanic eruption, surrounding the halberd, spinning and rushing towards Xuanjiu Ming.

A few drops of sweat appeared on the old man's face, he was trying to maintain the large array, in case the space collapsed, causing huge losses, many holy powerhouses would not make an easy move, that is, because they would destroy the world because of their moves.

"Old man, don't worry!" Jimo asked worriedly. The ogre was injured, first the emperor was injured, and then the spatial barrier of the holy city was torn apart in the holy city, and his strength was five points, and it was not easy to maintain the space without collapsing at this moment.

"Give me Wannian Zhi. The old man gritted his teeth.

Clang!

Yi Zhixuan picked up the strings, Xuanjiu Ming slashed at the halberd, thunder and lightning roared, ghosts and fog monsters screamed, and they retreated one after another, revealing the terrifying face of the Creation Saint Venerable.

The Creation Saint Venerable laughed strangely, there were five ghost heads flying around him, spitting black mist, very terrifying, he lifted his halberd to kill the Xuanjiu Underworld, and easily penetrated the Thunder Dao Domain of the Xuanjiu Immortal.

"How could it be. "The old men of the Taishang Holy Land almost sat on the ground, they felt extremely desperate, the two generations of Holy Masters joined hands to play "Eternal Life", and they were still going to be pierced through the Dao Domain by the Holy Venerable of Creation.

"You're underestimating me, too. Xuan Jiuming sneered, and did not dodge, he was heroic and extraordinary, his face was calm, his battle armor had long been broken, but at this moment, countless thunderbolts surged in, and the battle armor was reorganized.

The unicorn printed, and when his head smashed on the top of the head of the Creation Saint Venerable, the ghost mist splashed, bursting into the boundless distance, the Creation Saint Venerable's body froze, and the evil ghosts around him blew up three, and his forehead almost exploded, black blood gushed out, and the scene was terrifying.

Changming Pagoda hangs down 10,000 feet of brilliance, shrouding the only pure land, the sycamore leaves are scattered, rolled with the wind, slowly gliding, sailing away with the wind, and finally returning to the bottom of the tree, sticking to the cheeks of the red clothes.

The man lying in the midst of thousands of flowers has long eyelashes, tender skin, can be broken with a snap of his fingers, his skin is fair and smooth, and his hair is healthy and red, and at some point, the long eyelashes move slightly.

Yi Zhixuan's body trembled, a drop of blood fell on the guqin, and was cut into nothingness by the sound of the qin, although his body was trembling, his hands were very calm, and the sound of the qin was not adulterated.

The Creation Venerable pulled the halberd hard, but failed to twitch, and his face finally changed.

The powerhouse in the void was shocked and surprised beyond words.

The halberd was actually held by Xuan Jiu Ming with one hand, and the blood that flowed out stained the halberd red, flowing all the way down the halberd shaft to the Creation Saint Venerable.

"Catch it, Xuan Jiu Ming is indeed strong, but how can he catch the attack of the Holy One. "The strong man hiding felt unbelievable, and no one questioned Xuan Jiuming's strength, but he caught the Holy Soldier Halberd with his bare hands, which was still incredible.

"This is because "Eternal Life", "Eternal Life" sounded, the strength skyrocketed, and even crossed the realm, Xuan Jiu Ming is likely to use "Eternal Life" to temporarily become the most holy. "Someone said the truth.

"Eternal Life" is known as the fairy song, for tens of thousands of years, only Yi Zhixuan played it alone, and the person who was about to be immortal was almost invincible.

Jimo is staggering, this "Eternal Life" is no worse than attacking Daoyun.

""Eternal Life" is an incomplete immortal song, once the sound of the piano ends, the strength of Xuanjiu Ming will fall. "There are still strong people who are very pessimistic, this is a fact, once "Eternal Life" comes to an end, it will be difficult for Xuanjiu Ming to stop the Creation Saint Venerable.

The old man can't make a move, once he doesn't preside over the big array, maybe in this big battle, Taishang Shengzhou will be removed from Shenzhou.

Thunder and lightning roared, pouring into the body of the Creation Saint Venerable along the halberd rod, expelling the ghost mist, the Creation Saint Zun roared in pain, but there was no possibility of letting go, the halberd seemed to grow in his hand.

The way of thunder is the way of the sun, and it already has the ability to restrain the supreme yin ghost mist, not to mention that at this moment, Xuanjiu Ming is temporarily among the most holy, and the power of thunder and lightning has increased more than ten times.

"You're forcing me, little ant, to push me to this extent, even if you die. The Saint Venerable's face was horrified and distorted, his body suddenly burned, and the turquoise flames jumped, not only did this flame not have high temperatures, but after it appeared, the temperature around him dropped to the extreme, dripping into ice.

"Nether Fire, it's bad this time. The old man's face changed drastically, and he looked at the flame, very jealous.

Boom!

The sound of the piano stopped abruptly, and the ghost fire spread along the halberd, burning towards Xuan Jiu Ming, and this time it was Xuan Jiu Ming's turn and couldn't let go.

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