Chapter 818: The Blazing Sun of All Realms (9)
"After one hundred and sixty hourglass hours, the space turbulence will have a brief ebb. The three of us will each activate a Space-fixing Talisman. The effect of the Space-fixing Talisman can last for about two cups of tea."
"Okay." Isis quietly took the talisman from Yuanshi Taoist and planned her own way out.
It has been in this world for thousands of years, and its identity has already been deeply rooted in it.
But over the years, it had witnessed one after another of the Dao Chen Realm's true immortals dying in the sun, and one of the top golden immortals was not much worse than itself, and it knew in its heart that if it continued to stay, it was just waiting for death.
The Zerg are an alien race that has a blood feud with the natives. Once it is infected by the devil and loses its power, Yuanshi Taoist will immediately turn his back and wipe out this enemy.
Now the two sides don't fall out, it's just because of the common enemy in front of them.
Nowadays, more than 80% of the land in Daochen Realm has been stained by demons. Even if they don't leave, the remaining land that can produce purple and blue spiritual machines is not enough to support so many true immortals.
"It's about to begin." Just as everyone was planning their escape, Bai Mo, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly said.
His voice was very hollow, and he sounded very weak.
Moving the entire sun to Daochen Realm seems to have consumed most of his energy. After all, he is not the real True Yang Star King yet.
"Before everything begins, I can answer one last question of yours."
"..."
"What exactly is Zi Qing's spiritual machine?" Taoist Chen asked first.
He and the Shengchen Sect under his command have made all preparations for evacuation. Now they are just waiting for the moment when the space turbulence is weakest, and they only need to delay a little.
"Ziqing Lingji is a crutch He gave you. Unfortunately, you have been using the crutch for so long that you have even forgotten how to walk normally."
"Tiandao was once the strongest monk in this world, but in the end he was defeated by the power of Dao Hua, and he fell and became part of Dao Chen Realm. Before his death, he destroyed most of the living creatures in the previous era.
As for the purple-green spiritual machine, he used his last strength to leave it to future generations as a gift when he was still conscious. Refining a ray of purple-green spiritual machine can slow down a trace of Taoism. He is just buying more time for future generations, and maybe one day he can defeat Daohua. "
"Impossible! I have lived in this world for tens of thousands of years. How is it possible that you know such secrets better than me!" After hearing such secrets, the two Dao Masters could not calm down.
They have ruled the Daochen Realm for tens of thousands of years and have already traveled hundreds of millions of miles of rivers and mountains here. It is not that they have not tried to find the story behind the Ziqing Spirit Machine, but in the end they found nothing.
"Believe it or not, it doesn't matter."
"Because you will soon forget it again."
"???" A chill suddenly surged from their backs, as if something very bad was about to happen.
…
"I hope I can succeed." Before he finished speaking, the Demonic Sun, which had been suffocating everyone, began to rapidly collapse inward, and the sky became extremely dark.
In just a few minutes, the glowing fireball disappeared without a trace, leaving only a hollow with a little residual warmth.
On the land where the strong wind was raging, the two Taoists were pondering what the other had just said.
Without the sunshine on the earth, the temperature began to drop sharply. No matter whether they were monks, mortals, birds, or beasts, they all seemed so uneasy.
In the past days of fighting against the Mo Yang, although the sky was also gray, there was at least a little light. Now that the Mo Yang has completely disappeared, it makes people even more panicked.
Darkness can awaken the deepest fears in human hearts.
"He left?" The leader of the Daodexian Sect asked Yuanshi Taoist Master.
"No, he's coming, let's go!"
"We can't wait for the moment when the space turbulence is at its weakest!"
In the darkness, three streams of light flew in three directions in the sky. At the same time, there were a few true immortals who noticed something was wrong in advance. Others, when they found that their teammates were retreating consciously, each chose this option. one of three directions.
"boom."
An extremely soft voice sounded in the center of Mo Yang's original position.
The voice was very soft, but it hit everyone's hearts like a hammer.
Taoist Yuanshi, who had already flashed thousands of miles away, glanced back subconsciously after noticing something was wrong.
And this glance was his last memory of all this.
sky! land! Heavy! open! ?
In the dark void, a singularity of infinite light and infinite heat was born, which began to devour everything at the speed of light. Wherever it passed, everything turned into chaos...
The entire mass and energy of the sun burned at this moment.
…
"The supernova exploded." These were the last words left by Kirkov's true spirit incarnation before leaving Daochen Realm.
"Don't let people below the seventh level come to die within ten years. So that's what it means..."
"Below the seventh level, when a supernova explodes, there won't even be a chance to escape."
Thirty seconds ahead of schedule, they learned from Bai Mo's voice transmission that they would temporarily evacuate Daochen Realm, as well as a mediocre magic talisman.
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But only thirty seconds.
Fortunately, they were all projections of true immortals. Otherwise, even if a true immortal knew what was about to happen thirty seconds in advance, there would be no way he could escape in time.
"Dingkong!" Xu Xuanling, who was holding the talisman in his hand, used his own spiritual energy to activate the full power of the talisman.
The lines on the talisman began to shine, and the light of spiritual energy converged from the surroundings to the middle. When all the spiritual energy flows on the talisman converged to the center point, an undetectable ray of light shot deep into the sky until it disappeared.
A shadow as large as half a continent quietly emerged from the darkness.
"It looks a little like...the outline of a palm?"
The shadow fell quickly.
It only took ten milliseconds to go from an unreachable altitude to actually pressing down on everyone, and they only had time to flash a few thoughts.
The shadow did not cause any damage to the projection, but the originally active space turbulence was completely suppressed by this palm. Even the impact of the supernova explosion behind it was slightly slowed down, buying them a few more seconds. .
"Walk!"
Taking advantage of this opportunity, a group of clones quickly opened a space layer channel and left Daochen Realm as quickly as possible.
And the activated talisman, as if it had its own consciousness, slipped into the passage.
Everyone can see that even after stimulating the shocking power just now, only a quarter of the talisman was burned.
In other words, the output that was comparable to a full-strength strike from an eighth-level being can be achieved three more times with this talisman.
"This talisman has an owner, don't think about it." Xu Xuanling promptly dismissed other people's thoughts, "And this owner is not me, but someone he decided."
When everyone left, they seemed to hear a faint sigh.