Chapter 1519 Heavy Price

The Xiantian Langhuan chessboard can not only evolve the stars in the sky, but also has the ability to move the sky. Even the Supreme Saint of Purin is completely unaware of this magical power.

Because in the long history of the human race, the Xiantian Langhuan chessboard has only been used twice, and during these two uses, its ability to move the sky was not used.

The rule of defeat is worthy of being one of the ten major rules.

Hua Piaoluo watched the Bone Clan army she brought with her, most of which were withered and annihilated under her own rules of defeat, which made her heart ache. At the same time, the causal power in the dark also made her body begin to glow with a purple and scarlet halo.

This is the legendary light of karma, because even an existence like the Great Spiritual Supreme Saint would not dare to really let go and kill wantonly. This is also the restraint of the Heavenly Dao on them. Otherwise, once a Great Spiritual Supreme Saint goes crazy, wouldn’t the weak creatures be left alive?

This is the real means by which the Great Spiritual Supreme Saint Huan Tianmou killed Hua Piaoluo, the Supreme Saint of Purin.

Above the void, the innate Yin-Yang Qizi had accumulated enough power and began to fall downwards.

Even at the beginning, this innate Yin-Yang Qizi was a bait to lure Hua Piaoluo to use the rules of defeat with all her strength, so that Huan Tianmou's plan could be implemented.

The Great Spirit was victorious.

Hua Piaoluo felt a burst of severe pain in her body, and her sea of ​​consciousness was already filled with darkness. In this darkness, a sea of ​​fire and a mountain of swords evolved. In this sea of ​​fire and a mountain of swords, countless creatures were suffering all kinds of torture.

The scene of hell is nothing more than this.

Hua Piaoluo understood that she had killed tens of millions of creatures in an instant, and they were all middle and high-level cultivators. The amazing karma caused by this killing had been imposed on her.

It also caused the rules of defeat in her body to become restless uncontrollably. Once she could not suppress the rules of defeat, she would also decline and annihilate like the tens of millions of cultivators before, and turn into ashes.

In her mind, a series of pictures emerged involuntarily. These pictures carried all the memories of her cultivation. However, after these pictures appeared one by one in front of her eyes, they broke directly.

This was caused by the Yuanshen encountering the punishment of heaven. However, at this moment, she could not express it, nor could she stop it. She could only watch and feel it.

Xiao Lin looked at this scene with a horrified expression. The theory of karma was well known to everyone in the world of immortal cultivation. Indeed, many demon cultivators who killed too many people finally encountered the punishment of heaven and died.

But in fact, in the world of immortal cultivation, there were also many demon cultivators who slaughtered cities and killed countless lives to sacrifice the magic treasures such as the magic soul flag, but they did not attract the punishment of heaven and did not perish under karma.

So when it comes to karma, some people believe it, some do not believe it, and there are many believers in immortal cultivators, but few believers in demon cultivators.

However, there is a consensus in the world of immortal cultivation, that is, if there is too much killing, it is easy to attract extraterritorial demons when going through the heavenly tribulation. Once they invade the cultivator's soul, the various fears buried in the cultivator's heart will appear one by one. For those with weak Dao heart, the soul will be directly annihilated, and the body and the Dao will disappear.

"Dao heart?" When these two words appeared in Xiao Lin's mind, his whole body suddenly shook. He seemed to have some understanding, but he seemed unable to grasp it.

In the Xiantian Langhuan chessboard formation, Hua Piaoluo, who had been silent all the time, suddenly burned with blazing blood flames. In this blood flame, there was also a dark purple halo.

At the moment when Hua Piaoluo's flames rose, his eyes turned into a dark black, like a black hole, without any spirit.

I saw that his right arm was slowly raised, and he stretched out his jade fingers and moved towards the void with all his strength, but his arm seemed to be bearing a huge force, and the movement speed was very slow.

What was even more bizarre was that his feet slowly disappeared under the dark purple flames, and continued to extend towards his body.

"Fellow Daoists, use all your strength to activate your magic power and pour it into the innate Yin and Yang Qi. Hua Piaoluo is destroying her soul, relying on karma, the remaining magic power in her body, and all the original power, with her devil heart as the basis, to launch the last attack. We must stop it." The voice of the Great Spiritual Venerable came from the void, with a tremor in his voice. Obviously, the Great Spiritual Venerable Huan Tianmou was very uneasy at the moment.

Maybe the worst result he expected finally happened, or he never thought that Hua Piaoluo had this last resort.

In any case, the slender finger pointed to the void after moving vigorously.

At this time, most of Hua Piaoluo's body had been annihilated and turned into ashes, and a dark purple blood light shot out from his finger and shot onto a star in the blink of an eye.

The star immediately turned dark purple.

Then the dark purple stars suddenly began to grow larger, and their light even covered the bright moon in the sky.

The dark purple stars occupied half of the sky in the blink of an eye.

At this time, bright beams of light shot out from all directions and injected into the Xiantian Yin and Yang Qizi, and then a thick light gray beam of light fell from the sky and landed accurately on the last chess piece on the Xiantian Langhuan chessboard.

"Weng~~" The void was shaken.

"Brother Huan? You?"

"Brother Murong Dao, I can't care about so much right now."

The innate Yin-Yang Qizi turned light gray in an instant, and the Yin-Yang Qi in it was also completely stimulated. A series of tiny black and white streams of light rotated on it, and then began to shrink. The innate Yin-Yang Qizi, which was originally a hundred miles in size, soon shrank to a size of dozens of feet, and then crossed the void and crashed directly into the huge dark purple star in the sky.

The void suddenly shook violently, and waves of airflow flew around. The huge dark purple star emerged from the center with a trace of light gray. The light gray color expanded to the surroundings, surging in waves, like waves, and soon covered the entire star.

"Boom~~" The dazzling light exploded from the void, and several muffled groans were heard in succession around it in an instant.

The entire void also shattered like glass.

The light curtain in front of Xiao Lin also collapsed instantly, scaring him and Xiao Hei.

South of the Broken Moon Mountains, an area of ​​tens of thousands of miles has turned into a scorched earth, and even a huge deep pit has been lifted up on the ground, still flashing with various spiritual lights and emitting a deadly atmosphere.

Especially in the west, it is directly connected to the Broken Moon Ocean. The sea water has begun to flow into this huge deep pit, and soon there will be an inner sea lake of tens of thousands of miles.

But few people know that all this was caused by a war.

Above the void, ten people are standing in the air, led by Huan Tianmou and Murong Yuntian.

At this moment, Huan Tianmou's face is white, with a trace of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes are also deeply tired.

Although Murong Yuntian's face is also a little pale, his eyes are full of sighs, and he is looking at Huan Tianmou in front of him.

Behind them are the Four Saints of the North Sky, Fengyun Wujian, as well as Jin Shu Niangniang, Poison Fire Patriarch, Chijiao Saint Lord and Faceless Scholar, and another person is Guyun Grandma.

Except for the Four Saints of the North Sky and Fengyun Wujian, the rest of them were all Mahayana monks from other races who surrendered to the human race after the human race took control of the North Sky Region. In particular, Grandma Guyun was a newly promoted Mahayana monk from the Gumu tribe. The Gumu tribe was originally a small tribe in the North Sky Fragment Realm. After the human race entered the North Sky Region, it also grew stronger. As the great elder, Grandma Guyun also successfully advanced to the Mahayana stage a thousand years ago.

However, these people all looked frightened, and they were obviously still afraid.

This battle of slaying the ancestors was planned by the great spiritual master Huan Tianmou. They all came here in accordance with the order of the great master. After hearing that the human race had found the ancient treasure Xiantian Langhuan chessboard, they all agreed to join. After all, the act of slaying the ancestors was a major event that shocked the entire spiritual world.

But they were obviously too optimistic. They did not expect that two great spiritual masters and eight Mahayana monks, relying on the ancient treasure Xiantian Langhuan chessboard, paid a considerable price to kill the ancestor of Purine.

The eight of them seemed fine, but in fact, they were all seriously injured, and their remaining combat power was no more than 50%.

Especially Jin Shu Niangniang, Poison Fire Patriarch, and Di Yan Shengjun of Tianmu Shuangsheng, they lost a lot of essence. The place where Hua Piaoluo used Huagu Zhisheng Palm and Huan Tianmou's Mi Tian Da Zun Palm collided, the formation center controlled by the three was nearby. In order to prevent the formation center from being destroyed, the three of them could only waste their essence and resist with all their strength. Otherwise, if they could not resist, they would die after the formation center was broken.

The price they paid in this battle of slaughtering ancestors was huge.

"Report to the Great Spiritual Venerable, Duhuo's origin is damaged and he is seriously injured. He will return to his clan and recuperate."

Huan Tianmou nodded, then waved to the Poison Fire Patriarch: "Everyone's great contribution this time, Huan, on behalf of the human race, will remember it in my heart. Your race will also receive special treatment. I will also abide by my promise. After the spiritual energy of Qingfeng and Qingfeng domains is revived, your race will also have the opportunity to choose the cave paradise first. Everyone, take good care of yourself and recover from your injuries as soon as possible."

"We'll take our leave."

"We'll take our leave."

All the Mahayana masters of the alien races said goodbye and left, and only Murong Yuntian and Fengyun Wujian were left.

"Puff~~~"

Huan Tianmou suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and his body was shaky. Murong Yuntian was quick to support Huan Tianmou.

"Brother Huan, why are you doing this?" Murong Yuntian sighed softly and said.

Fengyun Wujian also showed a surprised expression: "Great Spiritual Venerable, are you okay?"

Huan Tianmou wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and smiled bitterly: "Although I killed the Supreme Saint of Purine Hua Piaoluo this time, I didn't expect that Hua Piaoluo's devil heart was so pure that when the karma burned his body, he merged all the original power with the last trace of his will, and forcibly merged the remaining soul power with the rules of defeat, and launched the final attack. Although this attack is not as good as the full-strength attack of the quasi-demon, it is not something that can be resisted by relying solely on the formation evolved by the Xiantian Langhuan chessboard. Once the formation is broken, each of us will suffer backlash. Instead of this, it is better for me to bear it alone."

Although Fengyun Wujian had a guess in his heart, he was not sure. Now that he heard what Huan Tianmou said, his guess has been verified.

In order to resist Hua Piaoluo's fatal attack, Huan Tianmou mobilized the power of his origin, and it must have caused great damage to his origin. Otherwise, with his ability as a great spiritual master, it would be so difficult for him to even steady his body and stand in the void.

Murong Yuntian shook his head and said softly: "Brother Huan, why do you have to do this? With you and me, the human race is unstoppable. Among the younger generations, there are Xiao Lin, Bai Xingge, Bai Chongzun and other talented people. The luck of our human race will also rise greatly. As long as there is enough time, it will sooner or later become the first race of the Holy Moon Continent. Why does Brother Huan have to fight with Hua Piaoluo to a loss? So much of the origin has been lost, and it has become irreversible. If you want to go further in the future, the chance will be slim. You have exchanged your own chance of becoming an immortal for this great victory of the human race. Whether it is a victory or a defeat, Murong cannot judge."

"Of course it is a victory. Once Hua Piaoluo dies, the Bone Clan will no longer have any support. Moreover, after this battle, the elite of the Bone Clan have all died. The Bone Clan is probably not as good as a second-rate race now, and there is no evidence. The Xuanhuang Territory will return to the human race after countless years. What's more, the catastrophe is coming, and we humans can't wait. I once used the Fantasy Heavenly Divination to calculate the human race's luck, and I also consumed a lot of my origin for this, but the result was confusing. It seems that the future of the human race is related to Xiao Lin. This is why I positioned Xiao Lin as the young master of the Mitian Palace. Even Xiao Lin was still in the dark about this matter, but the way of heaven is unpredictable, and it is beyond human power to peek into the whole picture. I can only calculate some clues with the Fantasy Heavenly Divination. Whether it is true or not, it will take time to verify. "

"Xiao Lin?" Murong Yuntian was slightly stunned and showed a surprised expression.

The Fengyun Wujian next to him also showed a surprised look and fell into silence.

"After this battle, I will also have to retreat and recuperate. If I cannot complete the semi-immortal body, I can only ascend by force. Although the chance of becoming an immortal is slim, I must try my best."

Murong Yuntian sighed softly and nodded deeply: "Brother Huan, don't worry, Murong understands."

"Fengyun Wujian will also bring the sword to the spiritual domain and assist the young palace master with all his strength." Fengyun Wujian bowed deeply to Huan Tianmou and said.

Huan Tianmou smiled reluctantly after hearing this, then took out a spiritual pill and put it into his mouth. After taking the spiritual pill, his face became slightly ruddy, and he slowly stood up and stood in the void again.

After a while, it seemed that some magic power had been restored. Huan Tianmou waved his hand and turned into a long rainbow of spiritual light. After flashing a few times, it disappeared without a trace.

Looking at the direction where Huan Tianmou disappeared, Murong Yuntian and Fengyun Wujian were silent for a long time.

"Hey, I hope Brother Huan will be blessed by heaven and be able to restore his origin, so that his immortal path will not be cut off." Murong Yuntian murmured.

"Senior Murong, the war is over now, and the war outside Wangxi Immortal City must have come to an end. I will take my leave now." Fengyun Wujian bowed to Murong Yuntian, and after getting Murong Yuntian's permission, he also turned into a sword light and disappeared without a trace.