Chapter 522: Sacred Realm
On the hill, which is not very high, stands a young man in flowing white clothes and black hair like a waterfall.
He looked up at the distant sky, and two sharp rays shot out of his eyes, as if to pierce the sky everywhere he looked.
It seemed that the man on the hill was slender and straight, and his whole body exuded a vast "potential" like a divine mountain, even if there was a blood blade in his hand and a sealed heaven seal slowly rotating in the sea of knowledge, Yang Kai couldn't help but be shocked by the surging "potential" of the man in front of him.
The man who was looking up at the sky seemed to sense that someone was coming, he slowly withdrew his deep eyes, and then slowly turned around and looked down in the direction where Yang Kai was.
Touching those peaceful eyes, Yang Kai's heart was even more shocked, as if he had traveled hundreds of thousands of years to see those eyes.
Yes, this is an extremely real feeling, that figure is definitely not a real body, but a wisp of spiritual imprint left by a certain former here hundreds of thousands of years ago, which has not been extinguished through the ages, which shows that the strength of that strong man is immeasurable.
Except for a pair of eyes, I can't really see his face, but around him there are one tripod after another, three-legged and two-eared round tripods, as if suppressing the heavens and all the ways, and as if suppressing the ancient, modern and future.
Seeing the suspended Ding, Yang Kai knew the identity of the tall figure powerhouse.
It's a sure thing!
Once, in order to erase the consciousness and remnants of the Lord of Reincarnation in the body of the Sword Wandering Maniac and the Sword Blade Feather, Yang Kai specially attacked the Qingdi tribe, which was to learn a kind of supernatural power that the Blue Emperor drove above the heavens and all the paths.
"It turned out to be the Blue Emperor!" Yang Kai's heart was still quite shocked, the eyes that the Blue Emperor looked at him were full of peace, which was very different from the eyes staring at the sky, he seemed to see Yang Kai, and even nodded towards Yang Kai.
But Yang Kai knew that it was an unreal shadow, it was just a wisp of spiritual imprint left by the Qing Emperor hundreds of thousands of years ago.
Sure enough, the tall man in white clothes disappeared quickly, the hill was bare, and nothing was left, but half an hour later, the figure of the Qing Emperor appeared again, still looking up at the sky, and two divine lights still shot out of his eyes, and soon after, he stared in the direction of Yang Kai, his eyes were still full of peace, and there was even a kind of reluctance.
The cycle reappears and disappears, disappears and reappears, which is extremely shocking.
Whoosh - Yang Kai walked in the sky, stepping on the sky and taking eight steps, and appeared on the top of the hill in disillusionment, as if it coincided with the shadow of the Blue Emperor, but the next moment, Yang Kai passively appeared outside the shadow of the Blue Emperor.
Yang Kai was shocked beyond measure, even if the Green Emperor disappeared for thousands of years, a spiritual imprint still excluded all monks who approached, fortunately the Green Emperor had no malicious intentions, otherwise, Yang Kai would definitely turn into powder under the mysterious power of the Blue Emperor.
Three zhang away, Yang Kai stared at the phantom of the Blue Emperor, he didn't believe that the Blue Emperor left a spiritual imprint in order to gradually look at the sky and look at the earth, he was sure what the Green Emperor had left here.
Regarding what the Great Emperor did, he had to observe it carefully, no Great Emperor would easily and casually leave a spiritual attack to meet him, Yang Kai wanted to capture something from the Green Emperor's repeated movements.
This is an extremely ordinary hill, except for the rocks, it is desolate, and even the immortal qi here has become thinner, on the hill, Yang Kai did not find anything.
Looking along the sky that the Qing Emperor looked up, there was nothingness, a depth, and nothing else.
In the end, Yang Kai followed the eyes of the Qing Emperor to look at the Great Emperor, and everywhere he looked, there was a small lake that was only a hundred and ten zhang long, and the lake water rippled layer upon layer, and it looked unremarkable.
But Yang Kai didn't have a deep meaning for not believing that the Blue Emperor's gaze looking up at the sky and the light in his eyes looking at the lake, his heart gradually calmed down, and like the Green Emperor, he looked at the sky and the lake, and then imagined that he had disappeared on the hill and reappeared in half a moment.
Over and over again, Yang Kai really caught something.
At the intersection of the eyes looking at the sky and the eyes looking at the lake, a little ripple appeared, if it weren't for the Heaven Seal on his body, Yang Kai would not be able to perceive a trace of tiny ripples in the void, as if it was a junction connecting a certain world.
Yang Kai ran the mystery of the infinite wonderful way, the power roared, and the bright light of the stars emitted all over his body, it looked like he was like an emperor who ruled the world, and like an immortal who was not contaminated with dust, the sky reversed eight steps out, and his figure was disillusioned, and suddenly appeared on the node of the void, and the nine seals of the anti-god gathered in everything and shot out through the blood blade.
Suddenly, the blood light filled the sky, and the nine seals of the anti-god converged together, and the power and power caused were unimaginable, and in an instant, only the sound of clicking was heard, and the nodes were shattered one after another, turning into stars.
A cold sweat broke out on Yang Kai's forehead, he never imagined that it would be so laborious to break through this node, and the blow of the tyrant just now already had the power of the middle stage of the quasi-emperor.
Nine seals in one!
Tyranno, even a quasi-emperor can't bear it, Yang Kai couldn't help but be dumbfounded, he deeply understood that the power of a non-quasi-emperor would definitely not be able to blast open that node.
"The quasi-emperor of the Heavenly Sword Sect may have also entered the world after the node. Yang was happy to think about it, and immediately knew why he didn't capture the breath of the Heavenly Sword Sect's quasi-emperor in the Immortal Palace, as well as the breath of the Dragon Soul Knife.
For the sake of the Dragon Soul Sword, Yang Kai had to enter the world behind the node.
Whoosh - Yang Kai turned into a golden light, and walked in the moment when the crack in the node was fleeting.
As soon as he walked into this world, Yang Kai felt a sense of desolation and brutal beast breath and oppression, and after entering this world, Yang Kai suddenly felt that his body was several times heavier, it can be said that in the world of cultivating immortals, Yang Kai was completely able to disillusion tens of thousands of miles, but when he arrived here, it was difficult to fly even if he wanted to fly in the sky.
Fortunately, he has a blood blade and a seal of heaven, and can suppress the mysterious power here, but he can only fly.
In this world, the ancient trees were towering, and the boulders were lying on the ground, although it was the oppressive aura of the desolation and the brute beasts, Yang Kai felt a powerful breath of life.
"Blue Emperor, Blue Emperor ・・・・・・" Yang Xingxing silently muttered the name of the Green Emperor, thinking of the current world, feeling a strong breath of life, Yang Kai immediately understood something.
"Holy Spirit World, Holy Realm!" Yang Kai never expected that the entrance of the Holy Realm, the spatial node was actually in the Immortal Palace, he suddenly thought of how the brown-haired big dog came to the Immortal Cultivation World, and also knew that there was more than one node from the Saint Realm to the Immortal Cultivation World, maybe the node of Fang Cai was the node connected to the Immortal Palace, or it could be said to be connected to the Immortal Realm.
Looking at this world full of desolate atmosphere, feeling the powerful breath of life and vigorous blood, his feelings were too profound.
This is the true world of the Holy Spirit, and it can also be said that the Qingdi tribe of the Immortal Cultivation World is just a branch of the Holy Spirit.
Roar - A roar of a tyrannical beast shook the earth, and I saw that hundreds of miles away, a white light rushed into the void, and the two wide snow-white wings shook slightly and swayed into a whirlwind.
"Flying White Tiger!" Yang Kai's eyes were like torches, staring in the direction of the beast's roar, it was a flying white tiger with a length of dozens of zhang, it was already a powerhouse in the early stage of the Saint King, and the hurricane caused this void, which was several times stronger than the Immortal Cultivation World, to distort it.
It can be seen that the Holy Spirit's strong combat power is far from being comparable to that of humans in the same realm, of course, Dugu has the confidence to defeat the flying white tiger.
The high-pitched phoenix roared in the void like a knife, cutting the void into cracks one after another, only to see the golden light flickering, a phoenix blood bird that was also dozens of feet long, like a golden cast of gold, broke through the sky, and its long tail pulled out a golden light across the sky.
At this moment, the Flying White Tiger and the Phoenix Blood Bird fought in everything, the pressure of the sea tide rolled, hitting the nine heavens and ten earths, they were fighting for the realm below them, and everyone wanted to take it for themselves.
A few hours later, this tragic battle came to an end, the Phoenix Blood Bird and the Flying White Tiger were evenly matched, the Phoenix Blood Bird flew away, and the Flying White Tiger also entered its own territory.
Yang Kai flew in the sky, the speed was very slow, his powerful divine sense was all emanated, in this world, he had to be cautious, otherwise, if he didn't do well, he might die in Huangquan.
"The Quasi-Emperor here will definitely not be less than the Immortal Realm!" Yang happily speculated, the aura of the Holy Realm was extremely strong, although there was no immortal qi, but the rich aura made the cultivation speed of the living beings extremely fast.
Moreover, the Holy Spirit itself is conceived by absorbing the essence of the earth, the essence of the sun and the moon, and is naturally strong.
Whoosh-suddenly, a piercing sound of breaking the air came from a distance, and immediately I saw a white dot becoming clearer and clearer in Yang Kai's eyes, and the white dot gradually turned into a figure, and quickly galloped towards the area where the battle had just begun.
Getting closer and closer, in the eyes of the Nine Spirit Gods, Yang Kai saw a familiar figure, the Quasi-Emperor of the Heavenly Sword Sect who entered the Immortal Palace more than fifty years ago, his momentum was even thicker, and his gestures revealed the aura of a supreme king.
I saw him poke out his palm as white as jade, and a white light shot out from the palm of his hand, condensed into a grinding plate laughing palm, and quickly poked into the habitat area of the flying white tiger.
At the same time, a tyrannical beast roar shattered the void, wisps of imperial power spread, purple light flickered, and directly bombarded the light palm shot out by the Quasi-Emperor of the Heavenly Sword Sect, colliding with a blow, exploding with dazzling light, as if the divine sun had exploded.