Chapter 1868 The Dust Has Settled

The situation changes suddenly!

The fight was inextricable just now, but in the blink of an eye, Dan Yangsheng actually escaped.

Ning Bugui was stunned for a moment, but immediately realized what he was thinking.

"Danyangsheng, since you are here, let's stay here today!"

In the midst of laughter, he brushed the willow branches forward and saw that the void was shattered, and thousands of catkins fell with the wind, like a giant net covering thousands of miles around.

Although Dan Yangsheng's escape speed was fast, he was unable to escape from the giant net. Seeing thousands of catkins falling down, he hurriedly made a magic spell and injected his spiritual power into the "Nine-Color Immortal Stone" above his head.

Nine rays of rays of light burst out one after another, connecting end to end in mid-air and slowly rotating.

Like a nine-color wheel, wherever it passed, all the catkins turned into smoke, knocking a gap in the giant net.

Dan Yangsheng didn't panic, and calmly escaped from the gap, and in a blink of an eye he was above the Juetian Great Wall.

call!

The surrounding light lit up, and seven Ancestors of Transformation Tribulation came from different directions. They were all masters of Nanxuan. Their cultivation was not weak, and they all knew how powerful they were. They sacrificed their magic weapons as soon as they came up.

Seeing everyone's magical powers and natal magic weapons coming from all directions, Dan Yangsheng's face turned grim and he shouted:

"Anyone who stops me will die!"

After saying that, he struck out with a palm, and the power of pure Yang was overwhelming, like a huge blazing sun, hitting everyone's natal magic weapon.

Boom!

Amidst the loud noise, thousands of red clouds melted all the magical powers, and the life magic weapon was also knocked backwards and flew back.

Three of the seven Transformation Ancestors flying in mid-air vomited blood, their breath was weak, and they fell from mid-air. Although the remaining four people could still maintain their stature, their faces were pale and their breaths were disordered.

Dan Yangsheng repelled Nan Xuan's pursuers with one palm, and transformed into a rainbow, rushing straight through the forbidden barrier of the Great Wall. In the eyes of others, he regarded the dangerous place as nothing, and could come and go as he pleased. !

"Don't leave!"

Ning Bugui followed closely behind, but the moment he left the range of the formation, Jiulong and Jiufeng self-destructed at the same time, and the violent power of pure Yang was overwhelming, sweeping out like a tidal wave!

With his cultivation level, he is naturally not afraid, but this pure Yang power spreads in all directions, and there are Nanxuan defenders and tens of thousands of formation masters around him. If he is affected by this pure Yang power, he will probably be wiped out. .

In just a short moment, Ning Bugui's thoughts changed and he finally made a decision.

He did not continue to pursue, but stopped in place, brushed the wicker in his hand, and clouds and mist suddenly rolled in the sky, and then a green drizzle fell, stretching for thousands of miles, covering the aftermath of the self-destruction of Jiulong and Jiufeng.

This drizzle extinguished the red glow spreading around, and the power of pure Yang gradually dissipated, and finally turned into nothingness.

"saved"

When everyone in the distance saw this scene, they couldn't help but take a deep breath. Some people lacked concentration, their legs weakened, and they collapsed on the ground.

Before he had time to express his gratitude to Ning Bugui, he saw his figure flash and disappear.

Outside the Juetian Great Wall.

Dan Yangsheng rushed out and looked around. The entire battlefield was a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, and Beiming's army had been completely defeated.

The smoke floating out from the Shennong Cauldron is obviously the nemesis of the poisonous people. The green poisonous people and the blue poisonous people will lose consciousness as long as they touch the smoke. The purple poisonous people are slightly better. Although they can barely move, their combat power has also been greatly reduced. , only the Crimson Poison Man was least affected and could still fight.

There are a total of nine million poisonous people, most of whom are now useless.

On the other side, the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation was activated again, and countless golden lights emerged from the ground. They were so powerful that they killed Beiming's low-level monks like mowing grass. During the time when Dan Yangsheng and Ning Bugui fought, there were already millions of them. The Beiming monk died tragically in the battle.

"I, Bei Ming, act in accordance with the will of Heaven. I didn't want to end up like this!"

Danyang Changsheng sighed, pinching the magic formula in his hand, and the spiritual power in his body boiled, pouring continuously into the "Nine-Color Immortal Stone" above his head.

The rays of light bloomed on the nine-color stone, and the red, orange, yellow, purple, black and other colors of rays of light were entangled together, turning into a huge warship, thousands of miles long, covering the sky and the sun, it was a spectacular sight!

Dan Yangsheng floated onto the ship, and fanned his feather fan again. The power of pure Yang was poured into his feet, and the warship suddenly burst into flames.

"Fellow Taoist Ling'ao, give me a helping hand!"

The sound spread far away, piercing the sky, allowing Master Ling'ao, who was fighting with others thousands of miles high in the sky, to hear clearly.

But it was said that the Tianhe City army led by Master Ling'ao was fighting with people. Due to the reactivation of the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation, various forbidden killing moves appeared frequently. Although he was not afraid of it due to his cultivation as a sub-sage, the Tianhe City soldiers suffered heavy casualties. .

Just when I was worried, I suddenly heard Dan Yangsheng's voice and immediately calmed down, as if I had taken a reassurance.

Looking down, he found that Dan Yangsheng had rushed out from the inside of the Great Wall. The "Nine-Color Dingxian Stone" turned into a nine-color warship, which was a thousand miles long. It was infused with the power of pure Yang, and real fire was ignited everywhere. , just like a fire ship.

He is also one of Dan Yangsheng's confidants, so he instantly understood what the other person meant without saying anything.

"Okay, let me help fellow Taoist!"

Master Ling'ao shouted loudly and led several Huajie Ancestors from Tianhe City to cast spells together. The Eight Million Mile Tongtian River fell from the sky, and the water was fast and fierce, rushing mightily!

Although Nanxuan's army had the advantage, they did not dare to block the Tongtian River head-on and avoided it on both sides.

The river rushed down and soon reached behind Dan Yangsheng.

Dan Yangsheng had no expression on his face, and with a pinch of the magic formula in his hand, the nine-color boat flew up the Tongtian River and went down the river at an extremely fast speed!

In the blink of an eye, we reached the edge of the "Ten Thousand Immortals Formation".

A layer of golden light a hundred feet thick enveloped the entire battlefield. This was the barrier of the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation. Before today, Beiming's masters tried their best to break through the formation, but now they were trapped in the formation and could not escape even if they wanted to. Can't escape.

"Break it for me!"

Dan Yangsheng looked determined, pointed his feather fan far away, and crashed into the formation barrier in a boat alone.

Boom!

The Eight Million Mile Tongtian River washed over the golden light screen, and the endless power of true water weakened the barrier by 40%. Then, the nine-color boat went down the river, carrying the pure Yang power of Danyangsheng, like a scorching sun, slamming into the light curtain, erupting with a loud noise!

The entire battlefield, whether Nan Xuan or Beiming, was attracted by this shocking scene, and everyone turned their attention to it.

I saw where the nine-color ship hit, all kinds of rays of light flying around, countless yellow dust filling the air, all the surrounding space shattered, and a chaotic space storm appeared. There are also nine-colored ripples, spreading outward in circles, as if a huge boulder has broken the ice, causing ripples in the lake.

"The Great Formation of Ten Thousand Immortals was broken by him?!"

Everyone in Nanxuan was surprised, with expressions of disbelief on their faces.

You must know that the "Ten Thousand Immortals Formation" was jointly built by the Nine Great Ya Saints and consumed a large amount of Nanxuan's resources. This Danyangsheng actually broke the barrier with his own power, which was really shocking to the heavens.

"What a good Danyang student, he found a flaw!"

Zuo Lin and others saw it from a distance, but they knew very well that if it were the "Ten Thousand Immortals Formation" in its heyday, even with Dan Yangsheng's magical power plus the "Nine-Colored Immortal Stone" and the Eight Million Miles Tongtian River, It is also difficult to break through this barrier.

However, "Xuantian Pass" had just been destroyed once. Even if someone forcibly repaired it, it would not be possible to restore it to its previous state. At most, it would barely be able to operate.

As a result, the reactivated "Ten Thousand Immortals Formation" had many weaknesses. Danyang Sheng found one of them and borrowed the power of the Eight Million Mile Tongtian River and the "Nine-Colored Immortal Stone" to break through it in one fell swoop. barrier.

It was not that no one stopped the whole process, but the power of the true water of Tongtian River was too strong, and the Nanxuan army did not dare to step forward. Only the Ancestor of Huajie dared to approach, but they could not defeat Danyang Sheng, and in the end they could only watch them kill. Make a bloody path.

"Nan Xuan Qi has not been exhausted, and today's battle is not enjoyable enough! Fellow Taoists, let's fight another day!"

Dan Yangsheng laughed loudly, collected the "Nine-Colored Immortal Stone", floated out from the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation, and turned into a ray of light, escaping calmly into the distance.

He walked with ease, but the low-level monks in Beiming were in trouble.

Seeing that the coach has withdrawn, who is still thinking about fighting? They were all fighting and retreating, flying towards the gaps in the formation from all directions.

Nanxuan monks took advantage of the situation to pursue them, and soon hundreds of thousands more people died. The low-level monks were like nothing, and no one paid any attention to them.

The great ancestors of Huajie and Zhenjun Tongxuan had the ability to protect themselves. After taking their subordinates, they flew very fast, rushed out of the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation, and fled north as fast as they could in their lives.

Among them, the monks from Tianhe City were the quickest to see the opportunity. They were on the Eight Million Miles Tongtian River, took a boat down, and followed Dan Yangsheng out of the formation.

The monks in Tiangong City and the Four Pavilions were not slow either. All kinds of evil spells and sorcery were being used at this moment, including water escape, earth escape, blood escape and even corpse escape. Each one moved faster than the other.

The monks from Liangyi City and the Thirteen Overseas Islands were left at the back.

Because they had a battle with the Bamboo Army, they had been scattered long ago, and they were fighting independently on the battlefield.

This is a taboo!

When they were in an advantage, they were okay, but when they were in a disadvantage, they were killed one by one in batches. Facing the well-formed Nanxuan army, they had no power to resist at all.

Seeing Dan Yangsheng running away, he wanted to follow, but no one took charge of the overall situation. In the blink of an eye, most of them were killed by Nan Xuan. Except for a few masters and some very lucky people who fished in troubled waters, the rest stayed on this battlefield forever. .

"Let's go too."

Above the sky, Qiu Jiuren and Feng Jiaojiao both sighed.

The two of them were ordered to assist Seven Star City, but they didn't know that the Liangyi Army they led suffered heavy casualties, and that there were no monks left in the city. He just said that Beiming was defeated, and it was useless for the two of them to stay, so it was better to leave.

Compared to the Beiming monks below, it was easier for them to escape. In addition to their advanced cultivation, another very important reason was that they had not entered the "Ten Thousand Immortals Formation".

The two of them had just had a discussion when they saw the stars above their heads dispersed, the sun shone, and the dark night disappeared.

It turned out that Seven Star City had received the "World Destruction Star Map". When I looked up, I didn't see a Seven Star City monk!

"Damn it!"

Feng Jiaojiao reacted and cursed: "Xuan Zang is playing tricks on us and wants to kill us!"

It turns out that Seven Star City saw that the situation was not going well and secretly withdrew its troops long ago, leaving Xuanzang alone to maintain the "World Destruction Star Map". Not long ago, Dan Yangsheng broke out of the formation and attracted everyone's attention. Xuanzang also took advantage of the situation and quietly escaped.

The "World-Destroying Star Map" still had mana left to keep the starry sky immortal, and it slowly dissipated after a while.

By this time, the entire Seven Star City had retreated safely, leaving only Qiu Jiuren and Feng Jiaojiao behind.

"Let's go too!"

Qiu Jiuren shouted low, and he and Feng Jiaojiao simultaneously turned into a ray of light and flew towards the sky.

But they had just flown a hundred miles away when they heard a sneer:

"I'm afraid you two have made a mistake. Is Nanxuan a place where you can come and leave whenever you want?"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a flash of light in front of him, and a figure appeared in front of him. He was dressed in silver and had long hair. He was wearing a crown of stars. He was none other than Gui Guilun, one of the nine sub-sages of Nanxuan!

Qiu Jiuren and Feng Jiaojiao knew that the situation in Beiming was over and they were about to fly away when the disaster was approaching. Therefore, they did not want to get entangled with them, so they connected the escape light together, turned around, and fled for their lives.

"Amitabha!"

Another Buddhist chant sounded, and before the two of them could escape a hundred miles, a golden light flashed in front of them, and an old monk appeared in front of them, with his hands clasped and sitting on a golden lotus, standing in front of them.

Luo Tianshan, the Great Suffering Master!

Qiu Jiuren and Feng Jiaojiao looked at each other with despair on their faces. They looked at each other and said in a solemn voice: "Master, why are you so aggressive? Tiangong City is overwhelming, and we, the two brothers, have no choice but to join Beiming. Master, if If you can let us live, my brother and sister are willing to convert to Buddhism and serve Nanxuan from now on."

"snort!"

Before the two of them finished speaking, a cold snort came from behind them, and then the power of the stars surged and turned into a bright long river, rushing towards the two of them.

I saw Gui Wujiu with his hands behind his back, his feet on the stars, his face as cold as frost.

"You two don't need to be eloquent. It's better to save these words for those Nanxuan soldiers who died in battle."

"well."

Lord Da Ku sighed without saying a word. With a gentle push of his right hand, the Buddhist spiritual power turned into a huge golden mountain, which also suppressed the two people's heads.

"Stinky bald donkey, we'll fight you!"

Seeing that words could not sway Lord Great Ku, Feng Jiaojiao cursed angrily.

Not willing to sit still and wait for death, the two of them connected their auras together and used the "Two Rituals of Heaven and Earth" in an attempt to find a way out.

But they all only have the cultivation level to overcome eight difficulties. Although they can match the Yasheng with the unique dual cultivation secret technique of Liangyi City, their combat power is also the lowest among the Yashengs.

Both Lord Ku and Gui Wujia can suppress the two of them with their own strength. What's more, now that the two Asia Saints are joining forces, how can Qiu Jiu Ren and Feng Jiaojiao resist?

After only a hundred moves, the Yin and Yang Qi were broken.

call!

A huge Buddhist handprint fell from the sky, forcing Qiu Jiuren and Feng Jiaojiao to join forces to fight. Before they could react, there was a roar of the galaxy behind them, and the power of the starlight was like a sword, piercing Qiu Jiuren's heart!

"Nine blades!"

Feng Jiaojiao was shocked and subconsciously tried to pull the other person away, but at this moment the palm print on her head fell and shattered her Tianling Cap with one palm.

The supreme commander of the Aye Yi Army died here.

Scenes similar to this also occurred in various places on the battlefield.

All the Beiming monks who were able to escape had already fled, and the remaining ones were outnumbered and had no strength to fight anymore. They were wiped out by the Nanxuan monks, and their defeat was only a matter of time.

The vigorous Civil War between the South and the North finally came to an end at this moment.