Chapter 2021: Shocking Battle (Part 1)

"Yunhu changes?"

The Burial Emperor glanced at the white foxes all over the sky, raised his brows, and said half-smilingly: "Foxes are deceitful! It's a pity that no matter how clever and unpredictable you are, in the face of absolute strength, all this is in vain!"

After saying that, he stamped his foot.

The sky shook, the void tore apart, and countless tentacles stretched out from the darkness, wrapping up the tens of thousands of white foxes one by one, dragging them into the endless void, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"snort!"

Linghu Bai suddenly snorted coldly, and his body moved with the wind, soaring upward, like a Kunpeng flying in the sky, with majestic momentum!

The white clouds and the breeze gathered around him, turning into thousands of miles of wings, covering the sky and the sun, and swept toward the Burial Emperor above the sky.

"Well done!"

The Burial Emperor was full of energy, and raised his right hand high over his shoulder. The monstrous demonic energy surged out from his palm and instantly condensed into a sky-high magic mountain, which suppressed Fengyun's wings fiercely.

Boom!

With a loud noise, the heaven and earth collapsed, and the space was shattered!

The surging mana swept in all directions, shaking every inch of land in Daluo Cave to pieces. Only the piece of sand protected by Wu Nian with a golden halo survived, like an ark, carrying the people of Nanxuan, floating in the sky. Among the endless ruins.

The battle between Emperor Burying Tian and Linghu Bai could go through tens of thousands of changes in just a moment!

Everyone in Nanxuan was overwhelmed, they could only see the appearance of the spell, but they knew nothing about the rules of the universe and the principles contained in it, so they all felt a kind of hesitant fear in their hearts.

This kind of fear comes from deep within, as if standing in an endless wilderness surrounded by sights that one cannot understand, giving rise to a deep sense of powerlessness.

But there are also people with excited faces, staring at the sky, trying their best to capture the traces contained in these spells. Even if it is just a trace, it can be of endless use!

Most of these people are extremely talented, and their cultivation has reached the Tribulation Realm or above, so they can only understand one ten thousandth of the Dao marks.

Liang Yan is also one of them.

But his eyes were as calm as water, and there was no excitement at all. He just quietly watched the fighting in mid-air.

The battle between Linghu Bai and the Buried Emperor will completely change the spirit of Antarctic Immortal Continent, and at the same time determine the fate of thousands of creatures!

If Linghu Bai is defeated, then everyone will inevitably die. No matter how many traces they understand and how many spells they master, it will be futile in the end.

As the Buried Emperor said: "Flowers in the mirror and moon in the water, fetching water with a bamboo basket, it's all in vain."

Everyone in Nanxuan also knows this, but cultivators all have an obsession. As the saying goes, "If you hear the Tao in the morning, you will die in the evening." Even if their lives hang on a thread, it cannot stop their desire to understand the Tao.

Then, in the Daluo Cave, the two saints were fighting, and everyone was watching silently.

The divine monk Wu Nian silently protected the Nanxuan heroes, and at the same time, he also raided the formation for Linghu Bai.

After fighting for about a hundred moves like this, the Burial Emperor's momentum became more and more powerful. The top of his head emitted a brilliant power for nine days, and the black light shone everywhere, making Linghu Bai unable to hide.

Suddenly, a breeze rose up into the sky, blowing away the chaotic black light around him, and then turned into an invisible big hand, grabbing the Burial Emperor from behind.

But it was Linghu Bai who found an opportunity in the desperate situation and launched a fierce counterattack.

"hehe."

The Buried Emperor sneered, but didn't see any movement. A wave of demonic energy appeared out of thin air, and then turned into the shadow of the monster. He opened his mouth and swallowed the big breeze hand into his belly.

He casually dismissed Linghu Bai's magical power, and the sarcasm in his eyes became even stronger. He suddenly flicked his fingers, as if the space was shaken, and the entire Daluo Cave Heaven trembled.

The nine black suns that were originally suspended in the sky fell at the same time, like nine huge black holes, slamming into Linghu Bai in the distance.

At this moment, powerful pressure locked every inch of space, and at the same time blocked all Linghu Bai's escape routes, making it impossible to escape!

"Linghu Bai, you almost died under this 'Nine Lights Destroy the World' back then. Today I want to see what progress you have made?"

The Buried Emperor laughed loudly, clapped his palms, and the nine-round sun moved extremely fast. The black light covered Linghu Bai, absorbing all the white clouds and breeze around him.

At the same time, his body-protecting spiritual light was also suppressed and distorted, and it looked like it might break at any time.

Such a scene fell into the eyes of the Nanxuan monks who were watching the battle from a distance, and they were all shocked.

"The Burial Emperor actually has such power! Even the Lord of Linghu City is no match for him?" Gui Wujiu said in horror.

Not just him, almost everyone felt a sense of despair in their hearts.

In their understanding, Linghu Bai's magic power reaches the heaven and the earth, and even the three saints of Bei Ming and Bei Ming can't suppress him, so he should be invincible in the world.

But he didn't expect that the strength of Emperor Burial was still higher than that of Linghu Bai!

"Beiming already has a large number of people, and Nanxuan relies on the support of City Master Linghu. I didn't expect that even he can't defeat the Burial Emperor. How can we have any hope!"

"Yes, it turns out that the Buried Emperor is so powerful. It's ridiculous that we still try to fight against Beiming. We are simply overestimating our capabilities!"

When the heroes of Nanxuan saw the power of the Buried Emperor, many were disheartened and no longer had any fighting spirit at all.

But Liang Yan had firm eyes, staring at the figure in mid-air.

He believed that Linghu Bai would not be defeated so easily!

At the same time, Linghu Bai seemed to sense his gaze, and actually felt something in his heart, turning back and blinking at him.

"Huh?"

Liang Yan was stunned for a moment, and before he could react, he saw Linghu Bai wave his sleeve, and a white folding fan appeared in his hand.

He unfolded his folding fan, and a fairyland was painted on it, with mountains and peaks, clouds and mist, waterfalls and ancient trees!

Huh!

Linghu Bai swung his folding fan violently, and the fairyland in the painting appeared in the air. The misty purple air rose into the sky, making the whole Daluo Cave Heaven become hazy and illusory.

The nine black suns of Emperor Zangtian fell from the sky and fell into Linghu Bai's fairyland. The black light was swallowed by the mist, and the overbearing demonic energy also sank into the clouds, like a mud cow entering the sea, disappearing without a trace.

"Good Linghu Bai! You actually have such a method? Did you hide it last time?"

There was a strange light in the eyes of Emperor Zangtian, a look that could see through everything.

Linghu Bai smiled slightly and did not answer.

He held the treasure fan above his head and made a spell in his hand quickly. In an instant, the strong winds rose up and turned into 7749 flying knives, soaring into the sky.

"God Wind Slaying Holy Knife!"

The pupils of Emperor Zangtian shrank slightly, and a strange look flashed in his eyes.

"You really concealed your strength!"

Before he finished speaking, Emperor Zangtian raised both palms, and the powerful demonic energy fell from the sky, turning into a huge palm print, holding the 49 "God Wind Slaying Holy Knife" tightly.

The two sides were deadlocked for a moment, and suddenly there was a loud bang, the palm print collapsed, and the flying knives broke!

The powerful aftermath of the magic power tore the void apart, not only Daluo Dongtian, but also the mysterious fairyland summoned by Linghu Bai was shattered.

At this moment, countless space cracks appeared above Daluo Dongtian, and the chaotic space storm swept in all directions.

As strong as Emperor Zangtian was, he was blocked by the power of "God Wind Slaying Holy Knife" for a moment.

But he quickly stabilized his body, and then operated the magic eyes, through the twisted space turbulence, and found the location of Linghu Bai.

"Fellow Daoist Linghu, don't even think about escaping this time!"

The Zangtian Emperor sneered, took a step forward, crossed the void, and arrived in front of Linghu Bai in an instant.

Unexpectedly, Linghu Bai did not show any sign of panic, but smiled slightly.

"Zangtian Emperor, you underestimated me."

Before he finished speaking, a white glow suddenly bloomed between the two of them. In the glow, a small white tripod was faintly seen. The body of the tripod was painted with countless cloud patterns, which looked full of fairy spirit.

Linghu Bai pinched his left hand and clapped his right hand lightly.

A white light flew out from the small white tripod, spanning thousands of miles, completely tearing the surrounding space, and engulfing the figures of the two people at the same time.

"White Cloud Flying Fairy Cauldron?"

The Zangtian Emperor's pupils shrank, as if he realized something, and pinched the magic formula in his hand in a hurry, trying to leave the coverage of the white light.

But it was too late at this time.

The white light flashed and disappeared, and the people watching below had no time to react. They just blinked their eyes, and the small white tripod had disappeared.

Also disappeared were Linghu Bai and Emperor Zangtian.

For a moment, everyone was stunned, and the entire Daluo Cave Heaven was terribly quiet.

After an unknown amount of time, someone whispered, "Where are City Lord Linghu and Emperor Zangtian?"

"They disappeared." Gu Tian closed his eyes and sensed for a moment, then slowly said, "They are no longer in this world."

"Did they decide the winner? Who won?" Someone asked the most concerned question.

"It's still early." Gui Wujiu shook his head and sighed, "The magic power of these two people is far beyond our cognition. I think this fight has just begun, and neither of them has used their full strength yet."

"Then why did they all disappear?"

"There is only one possibility. In order to prevent the magic power from affecting us, City Lord Linghu took the initiative to change the battlefield and took Emperor Zangtian to another space."

"That's it."

After listening to the explanations of several sub-saints, everyone in Nanxuan understood the current situation.

Someone suggested: "We can't help in the battle between the two saints. Since City Lord Linghu has taken Emperor Zangtian to another space, why don't we leave Daluo Cave Heaven first?"

This is what most people think.

After all, they can't intervene in the contest between saints. There is a risk of falling here. It is human nature to seek benefits and avoid harm. No wonder they are all eager to leave.

Unfortunately, Gu Tian, ​​Gui Wujiu and others shook their heads slowly.

"We can't leave. This 'Daluo Cave Heaven' has long been shrouded by the magic power of Emperor Zangtian. Unless he falls in this battle, we can't leave."

As soon as these words came out, everyone's face showed despair.

"What! Emperor Zangtian wants to kill us all? With his magic power, what chance does City Lord Linghu have of winning? If Linghu Bai loses, will all of us be buried with him?"

Although these words are unpleasant to hear, they are the true thoughts of most people.

After seeing the power of Emperor Zangtian, everyone's expectations of Linghu Bai are not high. Even though he was one of the famous three saints of the beginning, even though he once dominated the entire Antarctic continent, he was still inferior to Emperor Zangtian.

"Where should we go?" Someone sighed, his eyes full of confusion.

The heroes of Nanxuan were silent. At this moment, they could not see the future.

In the crowd, Wuxin's eyes flickered.

She didn't care about the life and death of the people around her. She only cared about Liang Yan, Xiong Yue'er and a few others.

However, Liang Yan's current state was a little strange.

From just now, he had been sitting cross-legged on the ground, looking calmly into the distance. No matter how Wuxin called, he did not respond at all.

"Liang Yan, what's wrong with you?"

Wuxin's eyes showed worry.

In this dangerous environment, she originally wanted to discuss countermeasures with Liang Yan, but unexpectedly found that the latter fell into a strange state, as if he was wandering in the world and was incompatible with the noise around him.

After many transmissions, Wu Xin determined that Liang Yan's consciousness was not in his body.

She didn't tell anyone the news because it was a very dangerous state. The consciousness was separated from the body and the body became very fragile. In addition, there were many secrets in Liang Yan's body that must not be exposed at this time.

All Wu Xin could do was to silently guard Liang Yan, and protect the younger ones such as Xiong Yuer and Li Xiran, just in case something unexpected happened.

Not to mention that everyone in Nanxuan was talking a lot, but Liang Yan was wandering in the sky at this time!

The reason why this weird thing happened was because of the look he and Linghu Bai had exchanged half a quarter of an hour ago.

At that time, he was worried about Linghu Bai's safety. When he looked around, he happened to see the other person turn around and wink at him.

Liang Yan saw distant stars and deep darkness in Linghu Bai's eyes, like a vast ocean, overflowing from his eyes and gradually swallowing him.

By the time Liang Yan reacted, he was already in the endless void.

It's dark here, and there are a few stars in the distance, but they are bright stars, exuding the breath of eternity.

The mysterious starry sky made Liang Yan feel palpitated.

But he had a familiar feeling, as if he had been to this place before.

"That's right! It's time for me to break through to the Tribulation Realm!"

Liang Yan suddenly remembered that when he won the Dao Zhan in the Thousand Machines Demonic Tower and broke through the Tribulation Realm, he was led to this place and stayed for a short time.

"Why..did I come here?"

While he was puzzled, he suddenly heard several loud noises. He looked up and saw two powerful auras fighting each other in a very distant place, in a darkness not illuminated by stars.

Even though they were separated by countless miles, the terrifying pressure still stretched across the void, like a huge mountain pressing on his head.

Boom!

There was another loud noise, and the two people in the darkness moved to the starlight. Only then could they see clearly that one of them was wearing a purple robe and a jade crown, and the other was wearing Confucian clothes and snow. Who else could it be if they weren't the Burying Emperor and Linghu Bai?

Liang Yan's eyes widened as he watched this shocking fight.

The magical power of the two of them, destroying the world and destroying the world, was far beyond his imagination!

With the flick of a finger, they can travel thousands of miles, with the flick of a hand, the stars are shattered, with a single magic power that can transform all things, and no amount of endless darkness can cover up the peerless splendor of those two people!