Chapter 2607 Suppressing Qingli

Until now, the man in purple clothes and golden crown has been passive, being suppressed and injured!

At this time, when he saw the death of the red dragon, the long dragon body fell to the ground, shattered and died like a bubble, all this brought great excitement to the man in purple clothes and golden crown.

It also made him angry!

Cutting off one's humanity does not mean that one has no emotions, but one's seven emotions and six desires are like long hair on the top of one's head. If they get in the way, they can be cut off at any time!

From the moment Qingli realized the eternity of the Tao, he had very few emotional fluctuations.

And now, he tasted anger again.

This kind of anger couldn't shake his mood or go to his head, but it made him very uncomfortable.

Just as dignity has been ruthlessly trampled!

boom!

On the man in purple clothes and golden crown, there is a green divine light rising into the sky, brilliant and dazzling.

The Songwen Dao Sword whizzed over and fell into his palm.

In an instant, his power suddenly surged, and nine talismans appeared in front of him.

They are all about ten feet high, like Taoist monuments, with golden eternal Taoist patterns surging on the surface, performing endless changes like flowing water.

The Heavenly Master’s Nine Transformations Talisman!

The unique secret talisman of Sanqing Temple contains immeasurable power and eternal secrets. Once used, the nine talismans are like the formation of nine palaces, which can overwhelm Zhouxu and imprison heaven, earth, humans, ghosts and gods!

Unfortunately, this is the realm of God, and the full power of the "Nine-turn Talisman of the Heavenly Master" cannot be exerted.

If we were on the river of destiny, these talismans would be enough to imprison those infinite Taoist masters!

In the void, nine talismans shone brightly, and the originally chaotic and turbulent world suddenly became silent, shrouded by an indescribable power of imprisonment.

Light, shadow, dust, airflow... all motionless.

The vast world is like a still picture.

at the same time--

After killing the red dragon, Su Yi had already moved across the void to kill him, and the Heavenly Master's Nine-turn Talisman came out across the sky, immediately causing his figure to be horribly suppressed.

No more progress.

Like a fish in the water suddenly frozen in the ice.

"town!"

The man in purple clothes and golden crown shouted softly.

Follow his fingertips a little.

In this still world, the nine talismans glowed loudly and rose into the sky, sealing Su Yi in them from different directions, such as the sky and the earth, the southeast, the northwest, and so on.

Immediately, the thunder rules transformed by countless eternal Dao patterns rushed towards Su Yi who was trapped in the middle like a torrent.

Bang bang bang!

The dense and violent roaring and collision sounds resounded throughout the world.

The dazzling thunderstorm and lightning raged like a tide, as if the whole sky and the earth were turned into powder.

The strange thing is that all this destructive power did not leak out and spread, but was firmly suppressed by the nine talismans in the void where Su Yi was.

The outside world is still and picturesque.

Inside it was violent and chaotic.

Every movement, showing a strange and terrifying picture of destruction.

In the distance, when he saw this scene, the man in purple clothes and golden crown couldn't help but feel a trace of disdain in the depths of his eyes.

"With the power of my will, although I can only exert a part of the power of the Heavenly Master's Nine Transformation Talisman, it is enough to severely defeat those pseudo-eternities in this world of God's Domain!"

"Even if Su Yi defies heaven again, there is no way he can escape safely this time!"

The man in purple clothes and golden crown whispered in his heart, "It's a pity that Chimang died before he left the army..."

Chimang, that is, the red dragon, is Qingli's guardian beast. As early as when he first set foot on the path of spiritual practice, Chimang has been by his side until now.

But Qingli didn't expect that Chimang would die under Su Yi's sword!

"Later, I will twist his head to comfort your spirit in heaven."

Qingli whispered.

boom!

The Heavenly Master's Nine-turn Talisman roared, and the flames spread across the sky and the earth.

Su Yi, who was trapped there, had already been submerged by the dazzling torrent of thunder.

Qingli could clearly sense that Su Yi was not dead! Still resisting and struggling!

This surprised him.

There is no trace of eternity in Su Yi's conduct, which means that the other party has never even touched the threshold of eternity, and he is a veritable immortal god.

It's a little worse than half-step eternity, and even worse than pseudo-eternity.

But who dares to imagine that such an immortal god possesses such heaven-defying strength?

Qingli, a man in purple clothes and a golden crown, comes from Sanqing Temple, which is an extremely ancient Taoist tradition and is the founder of Taoism.

His vision and knowledge are definitely top-notch in the long history of destiny, far beyond the comparison of others.

But he has never heard of any immortal god in the long river of destiny who can defy heaven to such an extent.

It’s incredible!

"Perhaps it is the power of reincarnation and the fire of the era that allowed this swordsman to build such an ancient and unparalleled path in the world through many reincarnations and reconstructions..."

Qingli secretly said.

While thinking about it, he no longer watched indifferently. He held the Songwen Dao Sword in his hand and stepped into the sky to arrive outside the nine talismans.

"Condensation!"

Qingli's sleeves and robes fluttered, and on the pine-marked Dao sword in his hand, there were dazzling blue divine flames that surged upwards, melting the sky and burning for nine days.

An unparalleled and overbearing destructive sword power also spread on the Songwen Dao Sword.

At this moment, Qingli's eyes were like cold lightning, locking onto Su Yi's figure from afar.

He saw that Su Yi was bombarded by thunder, and his figure was submerged in the rolling thunder and lightning, so embarrassed and unbearable.

But what Qingli had to admit was that Su Yi was indeed too strong. Even now, he could still hold on without any sign of falling!

"It's over!"

Qingli whispered.

Clang!

A sword that had been prepared for a long time was slashed out with a sword roar that sounded like gold cracking through stone.

The sword energy is three thousand feet.

The sword is unparalleled!

The power of the sword moves the sky.

The sword shines in all directions!

With just one sword, Qingli slashed out a force that reached across the sky, breaking the momentum of an eternity!

But at this moment, a sword intent also rose up and shot straight into the sky.

boom! !

The sword intention was like a dragon coming out of the abyss, shattering endless thunder, disrupting the void, and overwhelming the nine heavens with the force of breaking bamboo.

It also suppressed the power of Qingli's sword!

If we say that the Qingli sword is as powerful as the Yangtze River, it reaches the sky and the earth.

Then this rising sword intention is a light that cuts through the eternal darkness, can pierce Qing Ming and shatter the sun and moon!

For a moment, even Qingli himself couldn't help but be startled, his pupils shrank, and he had the illusion that the pearls of rice competed with the sun and the moon.

Because that sword intention was so terrifying that it seemed to be able to break through the shackles of heaven and earth and soar beyond the nine heavens.

Nothing can stop you, no one can stop you!

boom--!

Suddenly, an earth-shattering roar sounded.

The world is in chaos.

Everything collapsed.

Qingli's sword fell.

But, it was blocked!

A big white hand pressed into the void.

Like the right hand of the emperor on earth resting on the country, he controls the whole world in his palm.

And in front of that big white hand, the sword energy that Qingli slashed was held down and controlled between the palms of his hands!

Can't make any progress.

Unable to move!

Qingli's face suddenly changed.

The owner of that big white hand was none other than Su Yi.

Trapped in the endless thunder and lightning, he was filled with an indescribable supreme sword power.

It was that sword power that crushed and destroyed the thunder in the sky, making it impossible to get even closer to Su Yi.

What surprised Qingli the most was that there was no trace of any injury on Su Yi's body!

Still as calm as before.

Even the clothes are not damaged at all!

The power of the "Nine Transformations of Heavenly Master" talisman seems to have been unable to do anything to him from beginning to end!

All this was completely beyond Qingli's expectations.

However, in comparison, the scene where Su Yi raised his hand to "hold" the sword energy that he slashed out shocked him even more.

How... did he do it?

boom! !

Just when thoughts were flying in Qingli's mind, a loud noise came out.

The three thousand feet of sword energy suddenly exploded.

The sky was full of light and rain, and Su Yi's clothes were fluttering as he stepped out.

The supreme sword power then moved sideways, crushing the rolling thunder in all directions.

The nine talismans suppressing the surroundings trembled violently, and the Dao patterns on the talismans released dazzling lightning.

But it was still in vain.

As Su Yi stepped forward, the "Tianshi Nine Transformations Talisman" burst into pieces as if they were overwhelmed.

Suddenly, the world, which had been suppressed and fell into stasis, suddenly became turbulent at this moment.

For a moment, flames of light raged, and the heaven and earth trembled.

And Su Yi's majestic figure was like an unshakable solitary mountain peak moving sideways.

Just that sword power can break through thunder, crush talismans, and cover nine heavens and ten earths!

As he came, Qingli was also faced with pressure.

The pressure was like an overwhelming force!

"This is... the realm of immortality!?"

Qingli's figure swayed, his expression flickering in and out, and an uncontrollable feeling of confusion arose in his heart.

boom!

Su Yi came to kill, the power of his sword was so powerful that Qingli had no time to think and took action with all his strength.

The Songwen Taoist sword clanged, setting off a green divine flame, almost using up all the power of Qingli, the body of will.

It’s no different than trying your best.

Su Yi nodded.

clang! !

The blue divine flames scattered across the sky.

The pine-textured Taoist sword flew out of his hand and screamed loudly.

This is the second time Qingli's Dao sword has been knocked away!

That overbearing power shattered his right hand holding the sword!

"The situation is over."

Qingli sighed secretly, turned around and left.

No matter how carefully he calculated and prepared in advance, he never expected that an immortal figure like Su Yi could be so ridiculously powerful.

Even with all the trump cards and magical powers he had prepared, they all proved to be unbearable in this battle!

Um?

Before he could escape from the ruins of Sanqing Taoist Court, Qingli suddenly stiffened.

Before he could react, a big hand grabbed his neck from behind.

At this moment, Qingli's color changed completely and his hair stood on end.

Immediately, he noticed that Su Yi's figure was standing behind him.

The handsome face was as calm as ever.

There was an indifference without any emotion in those deep eyes.

But at this moment, when they met Su Yi's gaze, even those like Qingli who came from the river of destiny could not help but feel a palpitation in their hearts and chills running down their spines.

Before Qingli could think more, Su Yi had already picked up his neck, teleported to the ground, picked him up and smashed him to the ground.

boom! !

A big hole appeared in the ground.

Stone chips flew.

Numerous cracks appeared on the ground near the pit, spreading farther away. One can imagine how terrifying the force of this blow was!