Volume 2: Yun Ji Cang Hai Chapter 1401: Continuous Backhands
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When the two enemies participating in the battle of kings finally collided head-on, it was dusk. But in the mid-air of Kowloon Tong, there were flashes of thunder and fire, boiling flames, roaring waves and roaring waves. At first sight, it was as if chaos was beginning to emerge and the world was reborn. It was noisy, colorful and unparalleled in beauty, but the murderous intent pouring out of it was too crazy, as if the world was turned upside down and the momentum was very high!
On the peaks around Kowloon Tong, there were no traces of people. More than three thousand monks of all levels who were watching the battle saw the opportunity and hid in the distance. And the masters from both sides of the sky who were helping out also retreated thousands of miles away.
In the crowd, Chen Lianzi saw that Master Jiu Xuan was about to win. He smiled disapprovingly, glanced left and right, and then looked into the distance with a look of disdain.
The three to four hundred people facing each other across the battle formation were many masters headed by Ma Mingzi. They are a group of villains who are greedy for profit, shameless people at both ends. Just waiting for Master to capture and kill Lin Yi, we might as well see who dares to be disobedient again...
Shen Yuanzi stood next to Chen Lianzi, looking a little lucky, a little surprised, and a little puzzled. Master Jiu Xuan's power is obvious to all, and no one can easily shake it. On the previous Jie Ling Island, when Lu Yuanzi expelled Lin Yi, he did not act according to the rules, but just did not want the other party to fall into a trap and have different intentions. He is willing to follow a young junior. Is he greedy for profit or is he just old and confused...
In the crowd on the other side, several masters such as Ma Mingzi, Ma Ningzi, Chun Daozi and Shan Luozi were paying close attention to themselves, but they were also worried about gains and losses.
No matter what the battle ahead is like, today we are destined to just sit back and watch. Although the wish is good, it is difficult to achieve it. Maybe, maybe the previous decision was a little too taken for granted. Even if Lin Yi has extraordinary magical powers and versatile methods, he is definitely no match for Jiuxuan! One is perfect in the middle stage of Dongtian, and the other is perfect in the late stage of Dongtian. The difference in cultivation between the two is so far that there is no suspense of victory or defeat at all. Since you know this, why do you still let people stand up and be put at a disadvantage? Do you care about Qianhuang's orthodoxy, do you firmly believe in the existence of justice, do you covet the promise of sharing the "Three Emperors Sutra", or do you really believe that the young man can win in the end?
The eyes of the tiger's head were very round, the iron rod was clenched tightly, and the tiger's face was very red. And his arm was grabbed very firmly and firmly by a big hand, and he couldn't break free at all. He was so anxious that he couldn't help complaining: "Oh, Brother Long! The boss is in a bad situation, and he urgently needs someone to help..."
The old dragon and the tiger head stood close to each other, their big iron claw-like hands refusing to relax at all, and their strong cheeks were covered with a faint murderous aura, but their eyes were cold and silent, making them look extremely inhumane. He let the tiger head struggle for a moment, and then said in a low voice: "Jiu Xuan and the boss have already made an agreement, how can you and I break the rules? Otherwise, if you are spurned by others, all the achievements made today will be wasted..."
Hutou said angrily: "Do you want to watch the boss suffer? In order to prevent him from having an accident, I don't care about any bullshit rules..."
The old dragon was unmoved and said resolutely: "You and I can win and we can lose. If something happens to the boss, I will have the old dragon with me..."
Hutou was stunned for a moment, and became much more honest, but refused to show weakness and said: "Huh! Where did you put Brother Hu..." When he said this, he felt that the thick arm being grabbed tightened again, and it was not as good as Thinking too much, he hurriedly looked up with Old Long, and said in a voiceless voice: "Hoho, the boss has made a killing move..."
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Thousands of feet in the air, above the roaring black water flow and the purgatory flames, a figure soared into the sky, followed closely by another figure. Seeing the two getting closer and closer, Lin Yi among them suddenly raised his hand and pointed in the air. While the frantic murderous intentions were still intertwined, the world suddenly changed.
I saw thick clouds suddenly boiling in the distance, with different colors of black, white, red and green. Then there were gusts of cold wind blowing in from all directions. The unpredictable power is like Xuanwu's all-powerful strength, White Tiger's unstoppable strength, Suzaku's cruelty and ruthlessness, and Qinglong's tyranny and tyranny. The powerful and powerful forces of the four elephants gathered together and turned into supreme murderous intent, just waiting to crush and destroy everything!
In the blink of an eye, the area within a thousand miles was plunged into darkness, and thick and swift murderous intent filled all directions, as if the world was turned upside down and the end was coming. At this moment, Yin and Yang were blocked and vitality was cut off. Only then did the mysterious water that engulfed Purgatory flow wildly, and collapsed one after another in the rumbling roar. Then the void became silent and all things died, and the boundless energy of death swept across the world!
Jiu Xuan was the first to bear the brunt and was already stunned. He had no time to think, so he dodged and avoided. But after only ten miles, he was still not spared, and suddenly fell into the darkness with a "bang".
Lin Yi finally succeeded in counterattacking, but he was not willing to let it go. Today's battle will inevitably bury Jiu Xuan in this world of annihilation. The thought had just come to him, but before he could pursue him, a fierce murderous aura suddenly came. He was stunned, but it was too late to dodge, so he hurriedly summoned the Golden Dragon Sword and turned around to strike angrily.
At this moment, an ax shadow flashed across the dark sky. Dozens of miles away, another familiar figure approaches fiercely...
"boom--"
Lin Yi seemed to realize something, and flew backwards with a loud noise. Then the sword light collapsed and the shadow of the ax dispersed. But he himself kept rolling in the air for more than ten miles before he managed to stop himself. However, he opened his mouth and spurted out a stream of blood. The situation was extremely embarrassing! He had no time to think about it. He held the sword in one hand and wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth with the other hand. Then he pressed it a little harder between his eyebrows and staggered. Then he raised his eyebrows and looked at it with hatred.
In an instant, the heaven and earth disappeared. Except for the raging murderous intent that was still rising and reverberating, the surrounding area gradually became quiet.
The figures of three old men appeared more than ten miles away, and they put on a siege posture, which was quite abrupt and unexpected! One of them had messy beard and hair, disheveled clothes, and golden blood spattered on his chest, but his expression of lingering fear showed a bit of unconcealable pride. Of the remaining two, one was surrounded by evil spirits, the other was slightly stronger, both looked indifferent and said nothing. Regardless of each other, their facial features and eyebrows are exactly the same, only the aura they exude is slightly different...
At the same time, Chen Lianzi and five to six hundred monks had circled to the other side of Kowloon Pond, and were actually facing off against Ma Mingzi and others dozens of miles apart. Such an action is so obvious, and the other party will never be allowed to save others...
"Hehe...ah..."
Lin Yi started laughing, then snorted again. He bowed his waist in great pain for a moment, and couldn't help shaking. After Kankan stood firm, he slowly straightened up again, grinning: "Haha! I didn't expect that you Jiuxuan old man also hides the clones of demon cultivators and demon cultivators. ..." While smiling, he shook his head towards the distance, either to comfort his brothers, or secretly helpless because of his injuries.
There is no doubt that judging from the power exuded by those three old men, the one who has perfected the realm of Dongtian is the original figure of Jiuxuan, while the other two who have reached the minor realm of late-stage Dongtian are his demonic cultivator and demon cultivator clones. ?
Jiu Xuan used his true form to fight Lin Yi head-on, and won almost nine times out of ten. And he is so cunning and cunning, he really has a lot of back tricks. Sure enough, his clone finally performed a miraculous feat at a critical moment. Now that the opponent has suffered heavy losses and is unable to parry, he can only surrender under the encirclement!
However, Jiu Xuan's demon and demon clones are completely different from what we know...
Lin Yi took a breath, and then said teasingly: "Using clones to practice the demon and demon paths, although it is ingenious, it is difficult to combine them together. It is so futile, and because of that..." When he said this, his expression moved slightly and seemed to be pregnant. Thoughts.
The three figures came very quickly, and in the blink of an eye they stopped one after another thousands of feet away. They echoed each other from a distance, and they had already surrounded Lin Yi tightly. Among them, Jiu Xuan's true self gasped for a few times, and then snorted: "Humph! The clone I cultivated is just for recreation, and it is more than enough to surround and strangle the thieves!" A sneer appeared on his face, and he said again : "Lin Yi, you can hurt me and force me to use my clones. Even if you die, it will be an honor..."
Lin Yi swayed from side to side again, as if he had reached the end of his strength. He took a few steps in the air and finally stood firm again, but he still showed no fear. He grinned and said with a weak breath: "I am willing to admit defeat... so there is no need to be verbose... However, in Lin Before you accept your fate, can you please help me clear up my doubts about our grudge...?"
Jiuxuan did not say a word, but looked at the shaky figure intently, then looked around, a trace of suspicion flashing in his eyes.
Lin Yi looked to himself and said: "Jiuxuan, how did you, Zisang, and Kunxie become the Immortal Emperor's disciples, and were you familiar with each other before...?" When he asked this question, his expression was calm and quite sincere. He cupped his hands and said again: "If you can tell the truth, I might as well tell you the secret of the unity of the three cultivations..." He glanced deeply at Jiuxuan, then flicked his sleeves and sighed: " It is reported that those who are demons, demons, and immortals can practice cultivation with twice the result with half the effort, and their realms are not hindered. It is a matter of course for them to cultivate to the three realms of Luotian, Wuji, the Five Innate Masters, and directly to the origin of chaos..."
Jiuxuan lost his composure and lost his voice: "Five innate Tai Chi? Wuji, Taiji..."
Lin Yi saw Jiuxuan's expression in his eyes and said unexpectedly: "At the beginning of the first yuan, chaos was not divided, the five innate gods, the heaven and the earth were first bright... This is what the Taisu Sutra said. Since you are a disciple of the Immortal Emperor, how can you have this? You don’t know? And the realm of Nine Transformations is where the sect’s inheritance lies…”
Jiuxuan's expression changed slightly, and then he waved his sleeves and swung them left and right. The two bodies in the distance understood and moved with it.
In a matter of seconds, there was an invisible layer of restriction surrounding Qianzhang. Not to mention that Lin Yi could not escape, even his voice transmission was blocked and not known to outsiders.
Jiu Xuan held his long beard in his hand, secretly breathed a sigh of relief, squeezed out a dry smile on his wrinkled face, and said: "Haha! I don't know you Lin Yi, but it's a pity that we have no chance to meet each other, otherwise If so, why would it be like this, alas..." He sighed with emotion, and then added with a bit of expectation: "Tell me the secret of the three cultivations of one body, and then I will tell you the secret of that year. Tell the truth..."