Volume 2: Yun Ji Cang Hai Chapter 1406: Shining on the Eight Extremes

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"boom--"

A thousand-foot golden light roared away, like lightning, just waiting to cut through the night sky and shatter the stars. The magic spear falling from the sky was swift and fierce, as if it was going to destroy everything and was unstoppable. The two collided, making a loud roar, and the mana surged in all directions!

Lin Yi felt as if he had been hit by the wind and rain. He just jumped up and then sank hard. In an instant, he went upstream again, but before he was able to move smoothly, his right hand and foot were splashed with blood and flesh. It was the golden dragon that had returned to its original shape. The sword was also thrown out because he could not hold it.

Ling Dao pulled away to avoid it, and did not slowly stop until he was a thousand feet high. The magic spear he had used had collapsed and disappeared, leaving only a faint magic energy surrounding him. He was a little surprised, with an incomprehensible look in his eyes. According to common sense, refining blood evil is not a temporary success. And that kid not only improved his cultivation level with this, but also competed head-on with himself without falling behind. The power of the fatal blow just now was truly astonishing!

Qingye arrived shortly afterwards, turned around and looked at the situation in the valley, shook his head and said, "A dying man can still be so crazy. That fellow Daoist Lin really tried his best..." He glanced at him and said with a smile: "Senior brother! Bi Considering Lin Yi's fierceness and fearlessness, I'm afraid you will be a little inferior, haha..."

Ling Dao's face darkened, he pinched the spell, spread his arms horizontally, and once again there was a magic spear in his hand. Different from before, this magic spear was three feet long and as solid as a beast. It swallowed the blade in the beast's mouth and grasped the tail of the beast. The whole body was flashing with dark black flames. The murderous intention it exuded was daunting!

Seeing this, Qingye pretended to be surprised and said: "It seems that senior brother has met a real opponent. Is he going to use the heavenly technique or the magic seal magical power..."

Ling Dao snorted coldly and said proudly: "To deal with a dying person, there is no need for the devil to descend from the sky. And my magic spear originally came from the nine seals of the devil, so why ask questions knowingly..." After he finished speaking, he looked back. He glared and asked, "Are you laughing at me?"

Qingye smiled, then put on an ambiguous expression and said, "I'm afraid that my senior brother will be killed, leaving me helpless..."

Ling Dao frowned, looked away, then pointed the magic gun in his hand at the valley below, and said sarcastically: "Can that kid still kill people? Wait until I crush him to ashes..." He had no intention of saying more, Wave your arms vigorously...

In the valley, Lin Yi was hanging in the air a hundred feet above the ground. The golden dragon sword, which had lost control, floated quietly in front of him. And as the flesh and blood exploded, only the jagged bones and exposed tendons were left in his hands and feet. But he seemed to have forgotten the pain, silently staring at the wreckage-like palm. Without the cover, the dragon circle on the left wrist and the Qiankun ring on the right finger are both revealed. After a few moments, the corners of his mouth twitched, and a dazed blood flashed in his eyes.

What on earth is going on? Is he really going to explode and die?

But the sea of ​​qi is full, and the powerful mana no longer rushes wildly. Even though the flesh and blood of his hands and feet exploded, the energy in his meridians was not blocked. Only the tiredness of the soul gives people a sense of drowsiness. It was as if he was sinking and never coming back, but he still had some vague and inexplicable expectations in his heart. As for what to expect, perhaps only God knows! And if this continues, the situation will not be good. If Lin really turned into a pile of bones, how could Ling Dao be willing to let it go? Under the disaster, his two good brothers could not escape the disaster...

"boom--"

At this moment, a faint muffled sound suddenly came along with the severe tearing pain. Sure enough, the left leg was a bloody mess. But there was no sign before, just like the collapse of the yin and yang cycle, just for destruction, just for the return to nothingness...

Lin Yi snorted miserably and felt flustered again.

The dragon cultivator and the demon cultivator have disappeared, and the corresponding cultivation mana has disappeared. Even if you want to use the clones of the two, you are still at a loss. There is also the thunder and fire of God. It is said that it has no trace, but it seems to be everywhere. It is said that it is intact as before, but it is elusive...

"Boss..."

The shouts of Lao Long and Hu Tou echoed in the valley, but the two brothers still couldn't let go of their boss.

"boom--"

Another Tiansha puppet was reduced to ashes in the self-destruction, making it difficult for Jiuxuan to escape.

"Woo——"

Under the hazy night sky, there is the sound of wind, dark clouds cover the moon, and murderous intent is approaching...

Lin Yi suddenly raised his head and reached out to grab the golden dragon sword beside him. The fingers, which were only bones and veins, lost their freedom and grasped nothing. In an instant, the flesh and blood of his right leg exploded. He groaned lowly, and the blood in his eyes came out.

There is no room for hesitation at this moment, otherwise you will be unable to do anything and regret it for the rest of your life! Let Lin fight for the last time before he is shattered to pieces! This battle is not for fame or gain, and has nothing to do with grudges or grudges. It is a battle that will cast the heaven and earth together, and stain the sky with blood!

Lin Yi threw away the Golden Dragon Sword and glared, two streaks of blood piercing the night sky.

A jet-black gun shadow roared towards him, with such fierceness and ruthlessness that it was like a giant poisonous insect in the night. It had been waiting for a long time and then suddenly attacked, just for the final fatal blow!

Lin Yi did not dodge, and went forward, then waved a pair of white-bone fingers to forcefully activate the magic formula, and shouted solemnly: "The blood evil is headed for purgatory, and there are no wronged souls under the devil's path. Refining..." A light flashed above his head, The scorching sun broke through the sky, and suddenly there were thousands of thunders and flames burning the sky!

"boom--"

At this moment, a deafening roar exploded above Kowloon Tong. The murderous intent surged in an instant, and the angry waves surged. Only then did the demonic shadow of a spear volley in the air to confront each other, bringing the maddening purgatory to a sudden halt. Up and down here, the three figures of the enemy and ourselves refused to give in to each other.

Lin Yi bucked the trend and rose up. The skills of Baigu's hands changed and he shouted in a low voice: "The wind and rain raise dust and smoke, the heaven and earth turn into chaos, the yin and yang become silent, the heaven and the earth are destroyed..."

Ling Dao used the magic spear to force a side of the Fiery Purgatory to lose its ferocity, but he was not pleased, but looked surprised. Compared with what I had seen before, that boy's magical power was even more powerful. If it weren't for his own strong cultivation, he would be almost unstoppable!

Qingye had been standing by and watching, sighing quietly: "That Taoist friend Lin's magical power is quite artistic and powerful! If the world is destroyed, where can a floating green leaf go..." He suddenly looked back and said with a half-smile: "Senior brother "How about asking my little brother to help you?" He didn't allow the other party to refuse. He separated his palms as soon as he closed them, and then raised his hand. As a result of its magic power, green light flashed, and pieces of wind shadows struck and rolled violently, and instantly penetrated the night and went straight to the flames of purgatory.

Lingdao didn't appreciate it and moved his hands. Under the blessing of magic power, the magic gun suddenly surged hundreds of feet, rumbling towards the valley with great force, towards the lonely and tragic figure with broken limbs!

"boom--"

A magic spear shot through the sky, and the blue clouds and wind shadows were fierce. And the Thunder Fire Purgatory suddenly disappeared, and the thick darkness counterattacked from all directions with the death energy that destroyed all things. One side is unrivaled and unstoppable; the other side destroys the world and turns the galaxy upside down. As another loud noise shook the night sky, mana surged and raged wildly for hundreds of miles again!

Under the turbulent waves, Lin Yi fell suddenly, and then gritted his teeth and struggled forcefully, but in the blink of an eye, he managed to stop his decline. Waves of murderous intent roared towards him, as sharp and ruthless as arrows in the wind, directly blowing his black hair, tearing his robes, and tearing apart the flesh and blood, but he was completely unaware of it, and his eyes flashed. He raised his head and glared with blood.

A square of three or five hundred miles of night sky is like a hunting net that is difficult to break. On top of the thousands of feet of hunting net are two powerful demons. Under the hunting net, there was Lin, whose limbs were broken and his body was covered with wounds. But at this moment, the dragon cultivator and the demon cultivator disappeared, the two magical powers were useless, and there was no way to fight anymore, and they were already at the end of their rope. Just give up, a thousand years will be like a dream. Crossing that chasm, you can spread your wings to the sky...

"Bang, bang——"

Lin Yixun lowered his head and the corners of his mouth twitched. The flesh and blood of both thighs collapsed, and the jagged bones were shocking. His angry eyebrows were raised, his eyes were soaked with blood, and he let out a low roar, then his anger flew into the sky, and he waved his hands wildly again. At the same time, the energy in all directions vibrated in an instant, and the void above and below was faintly crying. Thousands of miles away, there was thick ink and darkness. It was like chaos overturning, and it was like a moment on the eve of dawn...

Thousands of feet high in the sky, a pair of brothers looked at each other.

After Ling Dao was stunned, he couldn't help but laugh at himself. The magic spear, which had condensed 80% of his cultivation, was tilting and hovering under his feet. Although it still barely sealed the valley, it no longer had the power it once had. He shook his head and sneered: "Haha! With the strength of you and me, we actually fought to a tie with that kid. If he doesn't die today, Bahuang will really have a supreme figure..."

Qingye glanced at him and waved his sleeves very freely. The surrounding green light afterimages were messy for a while, mottled and flickering, like falling leaves, and there was a bit of desolation in the panic! He sighed softly and replied thoughtfully: "With the help of the power of the Blood Demon, that man's cultivation has skyrocketed and he is not afraid of death. Even so, he will not be able to escape the end of destruction. However, that The man successively displayed powerful magical powers, and became more and more courageous as he fought. Although there were signs of explosion, his magic power was not exhausted due to this..." He turned to the valley below, his eyes flashed, and continued: "Remember that man has one body and three bodies? The realm of cultivation is very different. I'm afraid that the original master was not as good as him. Maybe... maybe he really can't die..."

Ling Dao's face changed slightly, and he lost his voice: "You...you mean..." He raised his hand and waved, saying in disbelief: "No, absolutely not! There should have been a response from the thunder disaster, but now there is no response. sign……"

Qingye hesitated for a moment and said: "It is said that the thunder catastrophe is not within the Nine-Nine Heavenly Tribulation. The two may be different, who knows..." His expression condensed and he said in surprise: "That's it again What a magical power..."

Ling Dao noticed something and couldn't help being slightly startled. The originally clear and hazy moonlit sky had turned into a mass of thick ink. But a figure came through the dark night and shouted angrily: "

Burn away the roots of right and wrong, refine the path of life and death, destroy heaven and earth, and give birth to all things in light. Glorious eight poles, nine transformations to one..."

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ps: I’ve been thinking about the name of the third magical power for a long time, but I can’t remember it. As I was writing it today, I was helpless, and suddenly I remembered the name of the Wuxian fan group “Guangming Pavilion”. Ha, there is God’s will in the dark. I hope everyone can be a messenger of light, warming themselves and shining on others! There are parts of Wu Xian You that are too realistic, which can sometimes make people feel a little depressed or embarrassed. But after the silence, won't it feel more relaxed? It’s a pleasure to share and discuss my journey with everyone through casual stories...