Chapter 48 The Time Has Come!
The Immortal Sword Formation was in chaos.
Luohou actually let the formation run on its own, while he chased after Qiankun and Yinyang and attacked fiercely.
As soon as Luohou appeared, the four great ancestors moved together.
Earth, water, fire, wind, chaotic sword energy, endless shattered void, Yin and Yang energy, Qiankun Avenue.
Endless laws and avenues filled this formation. If you only look at the special effects... chaos is the bottom, and there are colorful lights on it!
This Immortal Sword Formation, which covers billions of light years, seems to be a little insufficient at this moment.
Every magical power is wreaking havoc on the world in the formation.
"Hongjun, are you only capable of sneak attacks from behind?" Luohou cursed:
"If you have the ability, fight me with real swords and guns!"
Then, Luohou rubbed his hands together, and the red light wrapped in black flashed, and the God-killing Spear began to rotate, instantly covering ten trillion miles, breaking the boundless chaos and heading towards Hongjun!
A shattered space instantly appeared in front of Hongjun, and Luohou's mouth twitched.
This raised eyebrow space avenue is really annoying.
"Divide the world!" Hongjun held the Pangu Banner, and a gray chaotic sword energy slashed out. The shattered space in front of him disappeared, and Luohou had to dodge again.
Luohou jumped up and dodged the sword energy.
He didn't dare to take it casually.
After the real fight, he knew that Hongjun's Dao realm had grown to this point.
Then his innate magical power... Luohou didn't dare to try it casually.
Hongjun didn't give him a chance. The Pangu Banner merged into his body, the boundless chaotic sword energy surged, the laws of heaven and earth rioted, and a punch went straight to Luohou's chest.
Luohou raised his hand to resist, and a faint light flashed in his other hand, and the law of destruction flowed, heading towards Hongjun's eyes.
Hongjun bent down to dodge, using the force to fight the force, and kicked Luohou on the chin.
Luohou seemed to have no pain, and somersaulted with the force, and kicked Hongjun's head again.
Hongjun dodged sideways, and cut Luohou's middle with one palm, but when he was about to touch him, he made a fist and hit Luohou's chest firmly!
In the battle between the two, even chaos did not exist, and that area had become endless nothingness.
Yangmei's figure appeared behind Luohou, holding the Qiankun ruler and rushing straight to Luohou's neck.
But something changed suddenly, the Xianjian burst into red light, and the God-killing Spear blocked it.
"Come on, Hongjun!" Luohou moved his neck and hooked his palm at Hongjun:
"Fight with me again!"
"Satisfy you." Hongjun said lightly, and then his figure passed through countless chaotic voids and fought with Luohou.
Yangmei was also in the fists and feet of the two, constantly interfering with Luohou.
The master of the Great Dao of Space is just so annoying...
The Immortal Execution Sword Formation is actually useless to him.
Yang Mei can leave at any time if he wants to.
Luo Hou is also puzzled as to why Yang Mei would stay.
Among these people, Yang Mei is the least likely to stay.
Why does he stay in the Primordial Desolation to confront him when he clearly wants to go to the Chaos to prove the Dao?
Yin Yang and Qian Kun have already merged at this time.
The two of them work together to resist the power of the Immortal Execution Sword Formation.
The Immortal Execution Sword Formation without Luo Hou's control is not that strong.
The two of them can still resist.
'The time has not come yet...' Hong Jun secretly calculated in his heart.
'They should need some time. The Immortal Execution Sword Formation has completely blocked the space. At that time, we can only rely on cooperation. '
'Luo Hou is still waiting. He doesn't want to explode the western ground veins, otherwise...'
'Otherwise, we should not be able to resist Luo Hou. ’
‘Only the Shi Qilin is left…’
‘The time is here.’
‘Only Pangu Banner…can kill Luohou.’
After the Shi Qilin becomes a Daoist, Luohou’s chance of winning will reach 98%.
At that time, Luohou will not need to detonate the earth veins in the west and turn all the creatures and earth veins in the west into the progress of the formation.
He only needs to delay time.
Delay until the time when the four great ancestors can no longer hold on.
Can Hongjun and Yangmei hold on forever?
No problem, then Qiankun and Yinyang will eventually be unable to hold on!
Zhuxian Sword Formation, if one person is lost, Luohou can manipulate the sword formation to kill the remaining three.
‘I really don’t want to go that far…’ Hongjun sighed slightly in his heart.
Until the last moment, he really doesn’t want to go that way.
Everything depends on Baichuan and others.
Time passed quickly, 33,300 years later.
The calamity that Yuan Fenghua had removed began to spread again.
At this time, Luo Hou's formation was already 98% complete!
Shi Qilin looked at this scene and couldn't help but laugh:
"Second brother, the Qilin clan may be even better under your leadership in the future."
"Big brother..." Mo Qilin sat beside Shi Qilin, his emotions were already a little uncontrollable, and his lips were trembling.
"Don't worry, big brother is not dead." Shi Qilin patted Mo Qilin's shoulder:
"Brother is just a Taoist, forever guarding the prehistoric land. The Qilin clan will rely on you in the future. Our Qilin clan is not as arrogant as the Dragon Clan and the Phoenix Clan. We just need to survive."
"Yes...brother." Mo Qilin hugged Shi Qilin, and the tears in his eyes could no longer be suppressed.
Zhulong has gone to kill demons, and Qingluan has also gone.
Mo Qilin was reluctant to leave, and has been here with Shi Qilin for more than 30,000 years.
This is the last time he saw his brother.
"Okay, don't be so polite." Shi Qilin said seriously:
"If you miss me in the future, go to the Buzhou Mountain to see me. I just don't know if I will still be conscious by then."
Mo Qilin pursed his lips and stopped talking, just quietly hugged Shi Qilin.
After a long silence, Shi Qilin pushed Mo Qilin out.
Turning around and stepping on the void, he walked towards the sky step by step.
Mo Qilin collapsed to the ground, staring at the back of Shi Qilin with lifeless eyes...
"I am Shi Qilin, the patriarch of the Qilin clan, the first Qilin in the world, and I command the beasts of the prehistoric world. At the end of the war between the three clans, I am guilty. I wish to transform into the prehistoric world and guard the earth veins of the prehistoric world!
When the Qilin clan comes out in the future, it will be a good omen! Dedicate your life to the great talents and virtues of the prehistoric world! You can suppress the luck of the blessed land with your body!" The voice of Shi Qilin spread throughout the prehistoric world.
In an instant, countless Qilins felt that there was something inexplicable in their bodies...
It seemed that their own mission also appeared in their minds.
There must be Qilin in the auspicious land!
The body suppresses the luck... This will bear the backlash of all the luck.
For example, if Shi Qilin's body goes to suppress the luck of Jiejiao in the future.
It is estimated that Shi Qilin, who is so powerful, can be directly suppressed to death!
The boundless Xuanhuang condensed, and boundless merits fell.
The first Qilin distributed it to every Qilin clan member, and his body turned into a yellowish-brown stream of light, heading towards the Buzhou Mountain.
"Now!"
Instantly!
The secret of heaven was revealed.
Luohou's pupils shrank.
Mount Xumi!
"Hongjun! Your mother!" Luohou cursed and turned to head towards Mount Xumi.
It was all Hongjun's plan! Old coin!
But... how could the four great ancestors let him go so easily.
"The realm of Daokong." Yangmei's voice resounded in the formation.
Instantly, the boundless shattered void blocked the entire formation.
Up and down, left and right, east and west, south and north!
All were blocked by this shattered void.
"Yangmei! Your mother!"
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