Chapter 2100: Saints’ Battle

"Fellow Daoist Xuanyuan, wait for me!"

In Nanxuan's army, Ying Ronger exclaimed and pinched the magic formula in her hand.

A spiritual beast with the head of a deer and the body of a bird appeared out of thin air. It carried Ying Ronger on its back, spread its wings, and roared into the sky!

According to Xiao Kunlun's original plan, Xuanyuan Potian and Ying Ronger would join forces to suppress the Space Consciousness Realm. Unexpectedly, Xuanyuan Potian and Mo Taisui got into a fight and entered the Dao Realm alone without waiting for Ying Ronger.

She was worried about Xuanyuan Potian and immediately summoned her natal spirit beast, which also flew into the golden realm.

"Xuanyuan Potian is too impulsive!" Li Yuxian shook his head, with a bit of dissatisfaction in his eyes.

Xiao Kunlun smiled slightly: "It doesn't matter, that golden Dao Realm is the Space Consciousness Realm. Xuanyuan Potian looks impulsive, but in fact he is careful. Fellow Taoists, you don't need to worry about him, just act according to the plan."

Just as he was talking, five more people rose into the air from the gate of Tiangong City.

These five people all have saint cultivation. From left to right, they are Demon Saint He Canglan, Tianhe City Lord Han Qianshan, Qixing City Lord Feng Bohou, Liangyi City Lord Qiao Tianfeng, and his Taoist companion Shen Qiushui.

The moment they saw Shen Qiushui, the faces of everyone in Nanxuan could not help but change slightly.

I think back when Xuanyuan fought for treasures, she was still at the peak of the sub-sage. Although she was only one step away from the saint, this step was comparable to the chasm. How many people hated it and died in depression!

Unexpectedly, after more than two hundred years, Shen Qiushui would take the last step quietly!

However, looking at her breath rising and falling, sometimes high and sometimes low, it seems that this holy realm is not stable.

"How stupid you are! The so-called saints are all ants. What does the life and death of the ants have to do with you? The city lord has great power and acts in accordance with nature, but you want to block it. Isn't this a mantis trying to do something?"

Han Qianshan's magical power is powerful, and his sound is like a loud bell, shocking people's soul.

"Huichen! When you came across the sea, you had some friendship with me. I would like to advise you not to act against nature and return as soon as possible! I can also plead with Emperor Burying Heaven to save you from death, otherwise no one can save you. you!"

"Huichen" is the Buddhist name of Nu Monk. When he crossed the sea to the south, he met Han Qianshan. The two of them seemed to have hit it off, and they once sat down to discuss Taoism.

"Amitabha!"

The angry monk clasped his hands together and said calmly: "The matter has come to this, why do you need to say more, fellow Taoist? The poor monk has been involved in this dispute between heaven and man, and is bound to fight for a glimmer of life for the hundreds of millions of people in the Antarctic Immortal Continent."

"Hmph, it's hard to persuade a damn ghost with good words! Since you are so stubborn, I won't say more." Han Qianshan said coldly.

On Nanxuan's side, six saints, Xiao Kunlun, Li Yuxian, Weiwen Xiang, Wu Nian, Zhongli Canye, and Lu Wuhuan, also rose into the sky.

Zhongli Canye's face was gloomy, his eyes fixed on the white-haired old man beside Han Qianshan, and he suddenly shouted:

"Bohou Feng! Do you still remember me?"

"It turns out to be fellow Taoist Zhongli. We haven't seen him for many years, but he still has the same style. What a joy to congratulate him!" The white-haired old man chuckled.

"Bah!"

Zhongli Canye yelled angrily: "Who is your Taoist friend! If you hadn't set up a trap back then, how could I have fallen into the hands of the Buried Emperor and suffered endless torture in the ghost prison!"

Feng Bohou laughed: "You were obviously careless, how could you blame me?"

"Stop making excuses, I will kill you today!" Zhongli Canye's murderous intent boiled to the extreme.

"Want to kill me? Come and try!"

Feng Bohou laughed loudly, urged the escape light, turned around and entered a silver Dao realm.

Xiao Kunlun saw it from a distance and said, "This is the Star Realm. Fellow Taoists can go there."

Before he finished speaking, Zhongli Canye had turned into a ray of light, soaring upwards into the sky, and followed Feng Bohou into the Star Realm.

"It seems that fellow Taoists have made up their minds to strike with an egg against a stone!" The demon saint's eyes narrowed slightly, and the huge demonic aura radiated out, almost condensing into substance.

Xiao Kunlun smiled and said: "He Canglan, you are a monk of the demon clan, but you participate in the struggle between heaven and man, and you are not afraid of eternal disaster?"

"Why bother arguing with them? Just see the real seal in your hand!"

Li Yuxian looked indifferent, but behind him there were thousands of white lights, containing countless mysterious laws, which were unpredictable!

Demon Saint saw it from a distance, narrowed his eyes slightly, and sneered: "Okay, I haven't had enough fun in the last battle at Fallen Immortal Ridge. Today I'm here to learn the secrets of the 'All-Calamity Dao Foundation'!"

After saying that, he pointed with his hand and a nine-headed wild lion appeared in front of him, carrying him on his back and heading into a green realm.

"Tsk, tsk, Nanxuan Qun has built a big formation! I am just a weak woman, my husband must protect her."

Shen Qiu Shui spoke pitifully, but his eyes were like autumn water, rippling.

Except for the saint, all the Nanxuan monks present felt that she was looking at him. In an instant, the ice and snow on Piaomiao Mountain seemed to have melted, and the whole world was free of disputes, leaving only this pair of seductive eyes.

"Humph, heretics, even though they are saints, they are not saints!"

Suddenly I heard a cold snort, and Xiao Kunlun's voice came from far away.

The ice and snow on Piaomiao Mountain reappeared, the spring light disappeared, and everyone woke up from the trance, only to find that the clothes behind them were soaked with cold sweat!

"Tsk!"

Shen Qiushui raised his eyebrows slightly, half-smiling but not smiling: "Fellow Daoist Xiao, you are so boring!"

Qiao Tianfeng said coldly: "Xiao Kunlun's reputation is overblown. In my opinion, "The Book of Mountains and Seas" is just ordinary. If you have the ability to fight with me and my wife!"

After saying that, the two stood up hand in hand, turned into two entangled rays of light, and entered the red realm together.

Only Han Qianshan was left, and without saying much, he entered the final blue realm.

Xiao Kunlun's expression remained unchanged, he glanced at Tiangong City in the distance, and sent a message to several others: "It seems that Beiming will use these Six Saints to defend the formation, leaving only Poison Saint and Soul Saint to guard the city, and my previous Guessing that there is not much difference, we should proceed according to the plan. After breaking the city, the troops will be divided into three groups, and the three Taoist friends Gui Wuya, Feng Wu, and Nu Seng will go to snatch the Vajra Buddha Bones!"

"Don't worry, we will do our best!"

"good!"

Xiao Kunlun nodded slightly, and he and Wu Nian made a magic spell at the same time and entered the red realm.

Li Yuxian and Wei Wenxiang looked at each other and smiled: "Old friends, we have to join forces to kill the enemy again."

"Hahaha!"

The two of them soared into the sky at the same time and entered the cyan realm.

Lu Wuhuan was left, turning around and appearing in front of the final blue realm, and walked in without hesitation.

A great war begins!

These saints are immortal and have at least ten thousand years of cultivation. Some of them have even practiced for more than one hundred thousand years!

If it weren't for the war between the north and the south, if it weren't for the struggle between heaven and man, they would probably rarely take action in thousands of years.

But in the face of this catastrophe, no saint can stay out of it. He must kill to stop the killing. The winner can continue to live freely, while the loser will eventually turn into ashes.

On the gate of Tiangong City, the two saints Poison and Soul stood side by side.

Behind them was the mighty Beiming army, with Yasheng masters such as Dan Yangsheng, Ling Xiao and Mu Xingcai standing at the front of the crowd.

Soul Saint's whole body was shrouded in black mist, with only a pale, strange face exposed.

His eyes looked a little worried, and he whispered: "Old Du, Nanxuan is coming fiercely. From what you can see, can the five directions of the Dao Domain set up by the city lord be defended?"

“It’s hard to say”

Dujiu's eyes were wandering, looking a little absent-minded.

After a moment of silence, he seemed to come back to his senses and said leisurely: "The magic power of Xiao Kunlun, Li Yuxian, and Xuanyuan Potian cannot be underestimated. We must not force ourselves to use the 'drag' formula now. As long as we drag it until If the city lord comes out of seclusion, we will win this battle."

After hearing this, Soul Saint nodded slightly and asked: "How many days does Mr. Du think the city lord will need to retreat?"

"It's coming soon. I estimate that it will take no more than five days at most. As long as we survive these five days, the war between the North and the South will be over."

Soul Saint perked up after hearing this, and said with a smile: "It's only been five days. It's not difficult to hold on. Although Nanxuan's army is strong, if you want to attack the city, it won't be done in a day or two."

“I hope so”

Poisonous Dove narrowed his eyes slightly, noncommittal.

Outside Tiangong City, eight of the eleven Nanxuan Saints have left, leaving only Gui Wuya, Feng Wu, and Huichen.

"They have entered the Five Directions Dao Realm, and I believe it won't take long to suppress the power of the Dao Realm. We don't want to sit back and watch, why not take this opportunity to join forces to attack the city. As long as the power of the Dao Realm is even slightly loose, we will have a chance to break the barrier. !" Gui Wuya said secretly.

After hearing this, Feng Wu and Huichen had no objection.

"Do it!"

With a low shout, Gui Wuya took the lead and rushed into the air.

I saw him waving his sleeves, and seven whirlpools of different colors appeared behind him. These whirlpools rotated rapidly, shooting bright rays of light from them, as if seven sharp swords were piercing the wall of Tiangong City at the same time!

On the other side, Feng Wu's long hair was flying, and she was playing with her five fingers. She didn't need any instruments, and she naturally produced mysterious music.

This rhythm swept through every peak and every valley in Piaomiao Mountain. The heaven and earth were shaken by it, and an invisible and traceless force emerged, rushing towards Tiangong City like a tidal wave of the sea!

As for Huichen, he punched mediocrely.

The golden fist shadow is thick and edgeless, and the aura is restrained. Although it is not as mysterious as the other two's spells, it contains the boundless power of Buddhism and cannot be underestimated.

The three saints of Nanxuan took action at the same time, how powerful was the momentum?

However, the moment their magical powers approached Tiangong City, a five-color barrier suddenly appeared in mid-air!

Whether it was Gui Wuya's Xia Guang sword, Feng Wu's rhythmic tide, or Hui Chen's golden fist shadow, they were all blocked by this barrier.

There was no earth-shattering vision as imagined, and there was not even a sound. The five-color barrier moved quietly, dissolving the magical powers of the three saints silently.

"This is the way to bury the Emperor of Heaven"

Gui Wuya narrowed his eyes slightly, with a solemn look on his face.

"It doesn't matter, we will continue to attack the barrier. As long as there is a slight looseness in the five directions, we can break through the barrier in the shortest time." Huichen said in a low voice.

"good."

Gui Wuya nodded and did not stop attacking.

As the mana around his body circulated, the colorful vortex behind him rotated rapidly, and the sword of rays of light kept shooting out, as if there was a rain of swords, covering the sky above Tiangong City.

The same is true for Feng Wu and Hui Chen. The former controls the mysterious sounds of heaven and earth to look for possible cracks in the barrier, while the latter condenses the power of Vajra into his fists and continuously attacks the barrier!

"The Five Directions Dao Domain is still there, and the three Taoist friends want to attack the city. Isn't it too impatient?"

Poisonous Dove smiled sarcastically, and then rose into the air.

He pinched the technique in mid-air, and a dark green toad appeared behind him. It was the "Toad Immortal Technique" that he had improved after tens of thousands of years of collecting various strange poisons!

"go!"

Poisonous Dove pointed with his hand, and the dark green toad instantly jumped near the barrier, opened its big mouth, and spewed out billowing poisonous smoke.

At the same time, a black cloud appeared behind the barrier.

Accompanied by a burst of ghosts crying and gods howling, millions of wronged souls flew out of the black cloud. The black cloud was filled with evil spirits! The strange power was transmitted to the outside of the formation through the barrier, which not only disturbed Feng Wu's mysterious sound of heaven and earth, but also partially dissolved Gui Wuya's Xiaguang sword.

Obviously, the two saints of Du and Hun wanted to interfere with the attack of the saint of Nanxuan and prevent their magic power from eroding the barrier, so they used various means to obstruct it.

The saints of both sides fought a battle outside the Tiangong City with a layer of barrier between them!

Although Nanxuan had one more saint, Huichen had his "Vajra Buddha Bone" dug out, which caused his strength to drop too much. Strictly speaking, he could only be considered half a saint, so Nanxuan's overall strength was not much stronger.

On the other hand, Dujiu and Hunsheng stayed inside the barrier and relied on the power of the barrier to fight back, and they were almost invincible.

Even so, the two were not in a hurry to attack, but just wanted to delay time as much as possible.

Time is on the side of Beiming.

In the empty consciousness domain.

Xuanyuan Potian slowly opened his eyes.

There was endless darkness all around, no light could be seen, and no sound could be heard.

"So this is the so-called 'empty consciousness'?"

Xuanyuan Potian murmured to himself, with a solemn look in his eyes.

The Five Dao Domains are five small worlds opened up by Emperor Zangtian with great magical powers. Each small world has its own interface power, and the interface power of the empty consciousness domain is to deprive the intruder of the five senses and six consciousnesses.

At this time, Xuanyuan Potian was like a deaf, blind, and dumb person.

His consciousness could not be released from the body, his ears could not hear any sound, and even his vision was only within a hundred feet. If it exceeded a little, he could not see clearly.

In this case, if Mo Taisui attacked, it would be difficult for him to defend!

"What a Zangtian Emperor, it's really not simple!"

Today's Xuanyuan Potian is very different from before. Although his pride is still there, after seeing the true strength of Emperor Zangtian and Linghu Bai, he also knows that there are people beyond people and there are heavens beyond heavens!

Even if he successfully forged the Kaitian Golden Body, he could not be called "invincible" in the Antarctic Fairyland. It was far from being so.

Just when Xuanyuan Potian was in a complicated mood, a slight fluctuation suddenly appeared behind him.

He was already alert, and when he noticed something unusual, he turned around immediately, gathered the holy energy of the dragon in his palm, and slapped it out fiercely!

Boom!

A huge golden palm print appeared in the air, hitting hard into the depths of the void.

However, this palm seemed to have nowhere to exert force. Xuanyuan Potian felt that his palm power was getting farther and farther, until it disappeared in the depths of the void, without any echo.

"Oh no!"

Xuanyuan Potian's face changed drastically, and when he looked down, he found that blood was oozing out of his chest!