Chapter two hundred and thirty-four, the saint falls, the world is overturned

The rising sun rises in the east, and the rays of light penetrate through the gangrenous winds and blazing fires to illuminate the Nanfeng Da 6, and the dark crowd of demons and ghosts instantly turn to ashes. "Ya *wen *yan *love *first *debut" The human race on the ground looked at this miraculous scene and couldn't afford to kneel, saying "God bless the big mirror".

From here, in the endless deep space vertically upwards, the saints from the four directions fell into a tense confrontation.

The first to break the silence was Gongsun Nightmare Flower, she put on the beauty skin again, and then smiled kindly: "Cough cough... It was indeed that I intentionally invited fellow Daoists here."

At this time, Mang Yi had stopped suppressing Jingli. He also smiled briskly when he heard Gongsun Nightmare's words: "It's just that Taiqing is here, don't you intend to explain the matter of witchcraft?"

"What's there to explain, there are three thousand Daos in the world, and all living beings take it by themselves." Taiqing waved his sleeves, and Daodao Qingguang dispelled the ghosts around him. He sneered, "What does he need to do before asking you if he can do it?"

Mang Yi glanced at Jingli, but the other party just closed his eyes and remained silent, his expression was solemn, and he couldn't see anything wrong.

The stone platform fell into silence again for a while, and after a while, Gongsun Nightmare said softly: "I have asked us, but I don't need it, but it is normal to ask the teacher to ask for the Tao. Taboo?"

She scolded both Jingli and Taiqing in one sentence, not only accusing Taiqing of teaching ineffectiveness, but also pointing out that Jingli did not know the importance of himself.

Taiqing's expression looked very impatient, and he said, "It's the same sentence, what does this have to do with you?"

"Taiqingxiu wants to pretend to be deaf and dumb, and the matter of witchcraft is naturally related to the world's Taoism." Gongsun Nightmare's voice was a little deep, and it seemed that she had begun to be a little dissatisfied with Taiqing's unreasonable evasive attitude, "Jingli vain attempt Combine the way of immortals and retrace the glory of ancient witchcraft. This move endangers the world's Taoism, even the immortal Taoism. Why did Taiqing protect him when he attained Taoism?"

Mang Yi was unable to intervene, he stood by and watched the dispute between the two saints, while Jingli forgot to even watch, as if he didn't see it.

Taiqing still had the same lukewarm expression: "Oh, did you count it or see it? To say that retracing the Wudao is to retrace the Wudao?"

Gongsun Nightmare frowned slightly, just as she was about to say something, she suddenly bent over and coughed, her face was pale and transparent. Mang Yi also didn't step forward to check her situation. After all, Gongsun Nightmare just "seemed" to be in poor health, which didn't mean she wasn't threatening at all. If she really can't even stand, it's impossible to provoke Taiqing on her own initiative.

Mang Yi directly continued the conversation between her and Taiqing: "Taiqing is too much to say that. I and other saints know each other well, even if you don't admit it, you can't deny it."

"Resurrection from the dead is a forbidden technique. If you are not in good shape, you should not run outside..." Taiqing looked indifferent, and directly ignored Mang Yi's words. He looked at Gongsun Nightmare Flower mockingly, and said indifferently: "Otherwise, it would be bad if you fall down someday. Your demon sons and grandsons are still waiting for you to go back and collect the corpses."

Gongsun Nightmare coughed even worse, and Mang Yi felt that her breath was not right. He was a little worried that Gongsun Nightmare would be killed by Taiqing.

After a while, Gongsun Yuhua straightened up, the corners of her lips were stained with bright red blood, and her face was so beautiful: "Thank you for your concern..."

Taiqing's face didn't change, he kept his indifferent and mean tone: "You don't have to thank me, you might as well think about how to compensate me for this magic mirror. en8."

Gongsun Nightmare looked at him fixedly, a very soft smile suddenly blossomed on the corner of her lips, she said: "It's better to pay Rutong Divine Mirror... I just thought about it, since fellow Daoist can appease Jingli, then I'm sure I can't be ruthless with other disciples. It's better to let me do the work for you."

She raised her hand and reached into the void, Taiqing's eyes swept away, and a clear light sealed the torn space. But Gongsun Nightmare's smile deepened, her fingertips directly touched the clear light, and all the skin and flesh on her hand burst and peeled off, leaving only the slender phalanx. That phalanx is her body, indestructible and invincible. Her hand only probed into the void for a moment, and when she came out, her entire arm had turned into white bones, with a bloody human head hooked on her phalanx.

It's a forget machine.

"Gongsun Nightmare Flower!" Taiqing's voice was raised. Just now, it was unrealistic for him to try to seal Gongsun Nightmare Flower with all his strength. After all, there was Mang Yi watching. If the saints want to kill the cultivators, they don't need to use such troublesome methods. They can obliterate the existence of other people as long as they think about it in their souls, and Gongsun Yuhua is clearly demonstrating to Taiqing by carrying the head at this time.

"Hahaha..." Gongsun Nightmare laughed softly, five phalanges pierced into Wang Jizi's head at once, white serum and red blood trickled down her bone arm, "Taiqing doesn't thank me?"

Even Mang Yi can't stand it anymore. It is also a taboo for a saint to directly attack a cultivator who is not a saint. But he didn't dare to say much after seeing Gongsun Nightmare's slightly arrogant expression, he could only learn to ignore Jingli's appearance.

Taiqing didn't give her a good face in the first place, and now it seems that he may swing the incense burner on her forehead at any time: "The battle of the saints does not involve the mortal world, Gongsun Nightmare Flower, you are out of bounds."

Gongsun Yuhua raised her eyes and glanced at him, and then her eyes returned to the head in her hand. She smiled happily: "Who else? Let me think about it..."

Taiqing white hair danced without wind, the atmosphere between the two was tense for a while, and the tension was extreme.

Mang Yi originally wanted to safely take away Jingli's Daoguo, but when Taiqing got involved, it made the battle more complicated, and he didn't want to have many disputes with Xiandao at the moment, so he tried to smooth things out: "Okay, Originally, it was Taiqing that you first attacked the demon clan on the ground, and Gongsun beheaded one of the descendants of Shenyin this time..."

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Before he could finish speaking, the skull in Gongsun Nightmare's hand burst into a blood flower, instantly turning into a ground of bone scum. Then she thrust her real body into the void again at lightning speed, and took out a human head in a blink of an eye. Her light and soft laughter echoed on the empty altar: "Oh, this is called Jiang Kuangzi, right? Then, who else..."

Mang Yi swallowed the second half of the words in his throat, and instantly distanced himself from her.

Almost in an instant, a long sword slashed across Gongsun Nightmare's throat, and then seven, seven and forty-nine purple thunderbolts crashed down. These thunderbolts did not disappear in a flash, but directly connected the heaven and the earth, turning them into electrical grid thunder cages, trapping Gongsun Nightmare Flower in it. If Mang Yi had just stood there, he was afraid that he would be affected, but he sensed the cause and effect and chose to avoid it.

An indifferent girl's voice came from the thunder: "The formation of the Execution of Evils."

And standing behind Gongsun Nightmare Flower and restraining her with a sword was a tall, white-haired woman, her long skirt was rustling, her white hair reached the ground, her skin was icy and snowy. The light of the sword in her hand is like water, and the sword intent is also the way of "benefiting all things without fighting", which is not lethal at all, but it is not easy to break free.

This is the sword that stops killing, and uses the great virtue of water to prevent Gongsun Nightmare from attacking again.

What falls into a formation in the sky is a rare aura between heaven and earth. Mortal people's spirits and spirits are contaminated with all kinds of thoughts of hatred, infatuation, love, and hatred, so they can't be in harmony with heaven and earth. Taishangdao has no such worries, their hearts are as empty as a mirror, and when they reach the realm of saints, they are even purer without a trace of impurities.

Five Qi Chaoyuan, spotless; still and motionless, no leakage of true immortals.

"...Shangqing, Yuqing." Mang Yi did not expect that Taiqing's cautious temperament would actually bring out all the incarnations.

As soon as the thunder came out, he felt that it was a bit difficult to handle. If it was other spells of Immortal Dao, it would be better to say, even if it was stronger, he could deal with it, but the thunder method was different. Ordinary immortal disciples also use thunder, but this is only a way of mobilizing the five qi and feeling the world with oneself. If it is to be used by saints, this is simply two different things.

The sage practiced with the method of thunder, intending to stand in the world.

Tai Chi gives birth to two ceremonies, Liang yi gives birth to gossip, and gossip gives birth to four images. Almost all spells in immortality cannot escape such a routine.

And where did Tai Chi come from? Taiji stands in Wuji, and Lei Fa controls the cardinal of heaven and earth, and it is Wuji. Therefore, once Taiqing is made into any thunder method, it means that he holds all the fairy spells in the palm of his hand, and puts every thread in his own spirit.

This is the stance of fighting to the death.

Mang Yi only thought for a moment, then immediately abandoned Gongsun Nightmare Flower and turned around to prepare to escape.

The wind and clouds around the ghost city roared, completely wrapping this eerie city, and soon it was hidden in the void.

Mang Yi cautiously navigates the ghost town in the turbulent void. This is surrounded by the collision of demonic and immortal auras, and it is not easy to escape directly. According to his original expectations, it was almost certain to cut off the mirror, and now there are no more variables. Saints are always very particular, and they rarely expose themselves to unknown cause and effect, so Mang Yi chose to escape after finding out that things were unexpected.

"Since I'm staying, then you shouldn't leave!" Gongsun Nightmare's always weak voice was also mixed with a bit of laughter.

A huge white bone claw tore through the void and directly swept across the turbulent flow. The huge ghost town swayed like a small boat in this turbulent flow without any resistance.

Just as the crack was opened, countless purple thunders poured in along it. The light of these thunders is extremely dazzling, and the power of thunder and lightning in the turbulent void is densely stacked into a terrifying chain. There are five colors between the chains, which are exactly in line with the five qi of heaven and earth, and these five qi are mutually generated and mutually restrained and call themselves a cycle, so the entire thunder chain is in a state of endless birth and death. The turbulent flow of the void was blocked by the thunder of the five qi, and it suddenly became more and more chaotic and dangerous.

Mang Yi's heart was a little tight, and this thunderbolt's birth and death was multiplied.

Cause and effect reincarnation, retribution is endless. He had conspired with and betrayed all Taos a few years ago, and he should have known what would happen to him long ago.

It's just that he's not happy.

Mang Yi let out a long roar, the ghost town collapsed, and the city turned into an endless black mist, which he swallowed into his belly. His body has grown more than a thousand times, and the whole person has become an invisible shadow. The effect of this turbulent void on him is much less. Mang Yi got out of trouble temporarily and rushed towards the end of the Five Qi Thunder. As long as he left this range, Taiqing would not be able to catch up with him no matter how fierce he was.

At this time, the thunderbolt's birth and death accelerated countless times, the space around the thunderbolt was stagnant, and the time and years were infinitely evolving, but in the blink of an eye, the cause and effect were stacked to an incredible terrifying situation.

"Fellow Daoist Taiqing has even moved Sanqing's incarnation, do you still want to get out of your body?" It was still a soft and melodious voice, but at this moment, the voice was entangled in Mang Yi's body like a nightmare, lingering all the time.

A white bone tower smashed down, and the ancient atmosphere of emptiness and nothingness enveloped Mang Yi. This White Bone Pagoda is made of countless powerful skeletons of the demon race, with bone spurs protruding around it, and the shape is quite distorted, but at a glance, the aura of countless demon races blends together, and the whole tower is like a whole. It carries the air of ancient vicissitudes, as if it has stood in this void after 100,000 years.

Mang Yi's expression changed in an instant. Now not only did Taiqing use three incarnations, but even a half-dead like Gongsun Nightmare got his real body out.

Although he tried his best to escape, he was suddenly blocked by the real body of Gongsun Nightmare Flower, and for a while he was unable to escape before the five qi and thunder caused by Taiqing broke out. It was in the turbulent flow of the void, and the causal eruption accumulated by the thunder here caused a great shattering.

But it didn't work at all.

The great destruction caused the entire void to collapse inward, and a black hole in the center of the void attracted all power and matter in, and none of the ghosts of Mang Yi could escape. Even if a ray of divine soul escaped and ascended to heaven, it would be swallowed up in one breath by the white bone tower standing firmly in the turbulent current.

A clear and pure fruit stayed in the void for a moment, and then quickly dissipated between heaven and earth.

The first saint fell.

In the big world at this time, the sun disappeared, the moon also disappeared, and countless meteors fell to the earth.

Blood rained in the sky, and every inch of the plants watered by the blood rain began to wither and mutate. Countless raptors and beasts suddenly felt fear and panic, screaming and screaming through the wilderness. The sea turned over in an instant, the city collapsed with a bang, and the earth tore apart deep scars one after another. Blazing magma poured out from the fissures of the big 6, igniting everything that passed through, and neither humans nor animals could survive.

Countless creatures who died in the disaster suddenly found a little spiritual light in their hearts, and the young Dao seed was planted on them.

The fruit of ghost Taoism withers, and then the seed of Taoism is spread at the last moment. It will spread to those who are sullen and filthy, opening the door to countless Taoist traditions in the world for them. The meaning of the existence of saints is only at the moment of death. They have accumulated Dao fruit for so many years, and they have already lost everything that a living being can have.

The blood that fell from the sky also began to burn, the meteor collided with the big 6, and the fragmented world was reflected in red.

The end has finally come.

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