The fairy is in full bloom, the sword is striking, and it is struggling in pain. Xuan Jiu Ming retreated, waved his hand to sacrifice the unicorn seal, and a huge unicorn flew out, destroying the world and destroying the earth, majestic, and rushed directly towards Yi Zhixuan.

Yi Zhixuan's robe hunted, and he didn't dodge, the unicorn pounced, but it was blocked by an invisible barrier, and gradually dissipated, such a seal that day, destroying hundreds of strong people, I didn't expect the same seal today, but it couldn't get close to Yi Zhixuan's body.

"Lost" is still playing, the fairy leaves are scattered, the war knife is finally broken, and this holy soldier can't stop the lost.

When the world is holy, even if it is an ordinary holy land, there may not be a holy soldier, but tonight, two holy soldiers are damaged in succession, even if they are repaired later, it will be difficult to return to the original level.

Xuan Jiuming's face was painful, he swung his fist and moved the world, wanting to break the Dao Domain and get out of it, his face was shocked at first, and then turned into bitterness, "No matter how hard I try, I have to be suppressed by you." ”

"Lost" stopped abruptly, the jade flute turned into the Tao and the rules dissipated, the fairy blossom faded, Yi Zhixuan slowly left, and walked to the ground, "You won." ”

"Yi Zhixuan, I don't need your pity. Xuan Jiuming's expression was not angry, his face was hideous, and he looked at Yi Zhixuan angrily. He raised the sword in his hand, but the knife suddenly broke from it.

For a proud person like Xuan Jiuming, he would rather die in battle than tolerate the mercy of the worst enemy in his life, which is the biggest insult to him.

Yi Zhixuan didn't look back after all, he walked into the thousands of Qiongyu, pushed away the dust, and struggled to find that person.

"Could it be that Senior Yi has recovered from heartache. Jimo looked at the ogre, a little worried.

The ogre shook his head and sighed, "No. Since ancient times, the most incurable injury is heartache, heartache requires heart medicine, and other immortal medicines cannot be cured at all. ”

The dust flew, Yi Zhixuan almost rose three feet from the ground, and hundreds of Qiongyu were thrown away and exploded into ashes in the air.

"Yi Zhixuan, is it possible that I will always be suppressed by you in this life. Xuan Jiuming was unwilling, he stumbled down from the sky and laughed loudly. But there was no response.

"Holy Lord. Out of the ruins came an old man covered in blood, his white robe was all stained red with blood, he knelt at Yi Zhixuan's feet, cried bitterly, and said, "I know where Princess Ning went." ”

"Who are you. Yi Zhixuan stopped and looked at the embarrassed white-haired old man.

"Disciple Yi Zifu, who is dull by nature, was an outer disciple back then, and was fortunate to hear the Holy Lord preach. The old man whimpered excitedly, and Yi Zhixuan returned, just like the return of the main backbone.

"Get up, take me with you. Yi Zhixuan slowly raised his hand and helped the old man up. Thousands of years have passed, and the legends of the past are still the same, but the people who look up to the legends are old.

Jimo also walked out of the space under the protection of the ogre and followed behind Yi Zhixuan. All along, he didn't have much belonging to the Taishang Holy Land, because he was completely unfamiliar with this holy land.

The only thing he felt worthy of staying in this holy place was because Ning Caiwei, Yi Zifu, and Taishang were forgetful, and what made him stay firmly was because of Yi Zhixuan.

From tonight onwards, he will no longer be this cheap son.

Xuan Jiu sat paralyzed on the ground, smiling silently and bitterly, he was defeated, once again defeated by the same person, he wanted to surpass in his life, but he couldn't surpass it in his life.

Yi Zhixuan directly waved his hand to tear open a space, the space was very vast, like a huge house, it was also very cold, every place was full of dark blue, Jimo stepped on the smooth ground, and immediately there was cold ice rushing up and wrapping his feet.

These are Nightmare Orchid, one of the strongest cold poisons in the world, and even the Phoenix's Nirvana True Fire can't stop it.

Yi Zhixuan's footsteps stopped, looking up at the iceberg that occupied almost the entire space, and among the crystal transparent icicles, there were flames that were directly frozen in ice.

In addition, there is a huge plane tree, and under the plane tree, there is an old woman sitting cross-legged, with white hair and wrinkles on her face, who never wants to close her eyes.

Back then, some people wanted to plant the Sycamore Tree all over Xianhuang Mountain, and now some people are planting it in the Dao Domain, and they will never forget it for eternity, and they will never forget it for all generations.

Under that iceberg, there were hundreds of monks, all of whom were locked up by Nightmare Orchid. One of them was shrouded in a halo, unable to see through or see, and there was also a black-clothed monk who suddenly saw Yi Zhixuan, first surprised, and then turned into boundless anger and murderous intent.

"I feel you're coming. After a while, a trembling and old voice came from the ice, very weak, the old woman seemed to move, but if you looked closely, she was still frozen in ice.

"I'm late. Yi Zhixuan walked slowly towards the iceberg, raised his hand and pressed it on the icicle, the icicle cracked a big hole, and the nightmare Youlan turned into nothingness.

"I have failed to protect the Holy Land for you. ”

"You're so stupid. Yi Zhixuan walked under the plane tree, carefully picked up the old woman, her crystal fingers swept across the old woman's cheeks, and a tear rolled down from the corner of her eyes involuntarily and stained on the old woman's gray eyelashes.

The old woman's hands were trembling, and she struggled to lift them. Yi Zhixuan carefully held the old woman's thin palm and put it on her face.

The corners of the old woman's mouth bent, her fingers trembled, touched Yi Zhixuan's cheeks, and scratched the tears that had not yet dried up, "It's enough to wait to see you come back...... Other...... Can't...... Extravagant hopes...... ......"

The old woman always had a smile on the corner of her mouth, a tear was stained on the corner of her shriveled lips, and the withered hand that was carefully held in the palm of Yi Zhixuan's hand also slipped from his palm.

At this moment, as if the mountain collapsed, the sky shattered, and as if there was only absolute tranquility left in the space, Yi Zhixuan slowly closed his eyes and grabbed the hand tightly, "Enough, silly woman, is this enough?"

"Let's go. The old man was shocked, and directly opened the Dao Domain, enveloping the other people in the space, tearing through the space, and leaving in a hurry.

Rumble!

The iceberg collapsed, all the nightmare orchids turned into nothingness, the space shattered, countless fragments flew, like breaking an ancient mirror, and the flying space fragments ruthlessly shot into the space, and then shattered a larger area of space.

Yi Zhixuan carefully hugged the old woman and walked out of the space, behind him was a big black hole, the cold wind erupted from the black hole, and the snowflakes were flying, these snowflakes pierced through the pavilion, shattered the huge mountain, and covered the earth.

He stepped into the sky step by step, stepping on the plain white fairy under his feet, hunting in blue, his eyes were full of complexity, and many emotions were fused together and could not be expressed.

"You stupid woman, do I allow you to go, if I don't let you go, you can't go. ”

Xuan Jiuming looked at the sky, sat on the ground and laughed loudly, he was covered by ice and snow, but he didn't feel the slightest sense, his battle armor was broken, his war knife was broken, his laughter lasted for a long time, and finally he was choked by the snowflakes in his mouth, and then stopped.

Yi Zhixuan caressed Yiren's old face with pity, lowered his head slowly, and pressed his forehead on the tip of the old woman's forehead.

A small bud is born in the ten thousand flowers, glowing with tender green onions, this bud quickly spits green, flies rapidly, grows trunks, branches, leaves, and the small tree is still growing, turning into a big tree, tall and strong.

The leaves of the sycamore trees are swaying, like jasper, translucent and crystalline, silky and bright, like a girl in the flower season.

"The Tao in the Dao, he fused the two great avenue visions together, and this kind of vision has rarely been seen since ancient times. The ogre was surprised, and he stood in the space, watching everything.

"Unfortunately, it's useless, the man is dead, everything has dissipated, and there is no possibility of resurrection. ”

"Anyone can die, but you can't. Yi Zhixuan muttered.

The old woman's body was held in the air by the soft glow, and her face was peaceful and contented.

"Lend you Xianyun for use. ”

Yi Zhixuan raised his hand, and countless finger-sized bright lights poured over from all directions, staying at his fingertips, weaving into an ancient Dao Yun, like an ancient tree.

Jimo's body was shocked, and the immortal Yun of life flew out directly, overlapping with the Dao Yun under Yi Zhixuan's fingers, and turned into one.

The immortal essence of life, one of the legendary five immortal essences. The five immortal aggregates disappeared into the void, each of which was extremely precious, and only the five immortal aggregate mothers handed down from the primeval period could help future generations comprehend their own immortal aggregate laws.

The immortal essence of life fell on the heart of the old woman's eyebrows, Yi Zhixuan cut his fingers, the blood dripped down, dyed red all over the plain white flowers, and the blood hit the immortal yun, melting and disappearing.

"Exchange life, forcibly gather spirits. An old man exclaimed, but he only dared to watch from afar, "Yi Zhixuan is crazy, if he continues like this, he will not only fall into the realm, but may also die directly." ”

"Holy Lord no. "There is an old man in the Taishang Holy Land who burst into tears and rushed to the sky to stop it, but was pushed back by a soft light mask.

Xuan Jiuming should be tired of laughing, and always sat on the ground, expressionless, watching everything quietly.

The old woman's shriveled body gradually became plump, the skin became smooth again, and the hair also changed color and softness, from the root to the hair, the black was spreading, but the old woman's eyes were still closed.

"I would like to ask the heavens and dare to borrow for five hundred years. Yi Zhixuan looked up at the sky, asked a sonorous question, and his voice echoed in the sky.

Thunder and lightning roared, the avenue changed color, dark clouds boiled, and transparent thunder pillars struck the sky above the Dao domain, destroying the white flowers. Those hundred flowers shattered directly, turned into a puff of green smoke, and decomposed into regular fragments.

"May the heavens borrow another five hundred years. Yi Zhixuan looked at the sky with his hands tied, his eyes were resolute, his blue clothes fluttering, stirring with the wind, he seemed to be looking through the deepest part of the dark clouds.

"Borrow another five hundred years. Blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, and then blood flowed out of the seven orifices.

Burst!

He spurted out a mouthful of visceral blood, and his body shook, not taking a step back.

"Going against the heavens to continue his life, the Heavenly Dao will not allow it, he will definitely be crushed by the Dao. The old man shook his head and told a sad truth.

There is a definite number of life, and no one can violate it, and if you violate the definite number of life and tamper with it at will, you are destined to be intolerable by the way of heaven.

Rumble!

The sky suddenly cracked, and even the calamity clouds were torn apart, and a holy power descended, directly pressing towards Yi Zhixuan's Dao domain, and the sky shook.

"The Holy and the Mighty have come. A monk exclaimed, this kind of holy power cannot be imitated, and only the most holy and powerful can have this kind of holy power.

"Yi Zhixuan, I chased you to the Holy City from the Sins and the Dead, and now I have come to the Taishang Holy State, where else can you go. ”

The holy power is full of sound, descending from the depths of the dark clouds, and no one does not change color. The true Holy Advent

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