Qianzhen took a strong action, Tai Chi Dao Tu suppressed all evil spirits, and the two qi of yin and yang circulated, erasing all weirdness and ominousness.

As the leader of the Taoist sect, Yuxu Kunlun, his cultivation and his methods are beyond the reach of ordinary people.

This was true even back then. If Lin Yang hadn't existed in the human world at the immortal level, he would have been the undisputed number one in the world of cultivation.

At this time, the Tai Chi Dao diagram circulated, and the black and white qi rose and fell. At this moment, billions of talismans appeared, covering the sky, and countless sacred rays of light fell, directly obliterating the two huge demonic shadows.

The light fell down, like the law of the great road, turning into a series of heavenly swords, instantly killing the two shadows. Not only that, even the Blood Thorn and the Scythe were severely injured, and they coughed up blood.

Even their bodies burned in the light, and their skin, flesh, and bones were turned into ashes inch by inch, making them scream in agony.

It wasn't until the black mist in this world rolled in, covering the sky and the sun, shrouding them and cutting off the light that things got better.

For a time, the two of them retreated thousands of miles, keeping a long and safe distance from Qian Zhen.

At this moment, everyone was stunned. Countless vampires were stunned and couldn't believe their eyes.

this……

This is so damn evil!

The strong man from the east...

So strong!

The killing blow from the two emperors turned out to be...

For a moment, the world fell into a deathly silence, and all the vampires could not help but swallow their saliva.

"This is my first question. Are you willing to come out and talk?"

The surrounding fields were silent, the heaven and earth were silent, and in the vast darkness, Qian Zhen spoke calmly.

Behind him, the black and white qi rise and fall, the Tai Chi Tao diagram rotates, and the movement and stillness are combined, like the rhythm of heaven and earth.

…

Outside the earth, in the silent universe, a scroll is closed and suspended quietly.

But in the world in the picture scroll, there is an extremely lively scene.

Bai Yi stepped on the void, with the sky above his head, his clothes dancing wildly in the wind, and his eyes calmly watching the tens of thousands of ghost tribe troops ahead.

At this time, he was holding a mottled and worn-out writing brush, writing words in the air, and ancient words appeared one after another, obscure and difficult to understand, just like the original tadpole writing.

And as the densely packed words filled the world, there was an invisible pressure that enveloped the world.

In front of them, the ghost tribe's coalition forces were all in high spirits, and the aura exuding from their bodies was much stronger than before.

As the battle continues, they have gradually realized the benefits of fighting here. Every time they are wiped out, they will be resurrected and their strength will be further improved.

Not only that, but all the shortcomings in previous practice were revealed and corrected.

The blessings and opportunities here far exceeded their imagination. Although they didn't know why the beings behind these two people did what they did, they also knew that it was not something they could speculate on.

Therefore, I accepted this opportunity with peace of mind at the moment.

The next moment, the words around Bai Yi dispersed and merged into the void. For a time, the rules of heaven and earth were rewritten, and the inherent order was reorganized, so everything that existed began to change according to Bai Yi's ideas.

Through non-stop fighting, Bai Yi has begun to adapt to the strange and familiar power in his body. Many methods that he has never been exposed to before are emerging in his mind, and they are becoming more and more clear.

"Thunder comes!"

Suddenly, Bai Yi made a stroke and murmured in a low voice.

Then, the sea of ​​clouds rolled in the sky, the wind blew violently, and in the depths of the dark sea of ​​clouds, tens of thousands of thunderbolts fell at the same time, as if a sea of ​​thunder fell from the sky.

Thunder and candles illuminate the heaven and earth, and the supreme power of heaven fills the world.

On the opposite side, many ghost tribe troops were stunned by this scene. Even though they had been fighting for a long time, they couldn't help but be frightened when they saw this kid actually attracting thunder in an instant.

How many tricks does this kid have yet to use?

Although this kid is far inferior to his fellow sword-wielding senior brother in terms of strength and combat power, this kid's methods are endless and cunning, and one can never guess how many unknown methods he has.

I was frightened, but the ghosts kept their hands on it. Billions of ghost mist filled the air and turned into dark beams of light, directly fighting the thunder falling from the sky.

In an instant, lightning shot out, ghost mist swept across, and countless spiritual energy storms swept through, causing the entire space to tremble.

The black light and thunder radiated everywhere, and in addition to the breathtaking beauty, there was also an extremely fierce storm.

Bai Yi resisted this army with his own strength.

In the distance, Geng Yi was sitting cross-legged on a rock, looking over at the battlefield.

He sat cross-legged here quietly, with a long sword lying in front of him. The blade of the sword was bright and translucent, like autumn water, exuding divine brilliance.

"Teacher, are you trying to use this battle to help Junior Brother Bai break through quickly?"

Looking at the battlefield, Geng Yi said to himself.

The passage of time in this picture is different from the outside world. In the outside world, only a few hours may have passed at this time, but here, several days have passed.

Geng Yi could see that Bai Yi's true cultivation at this time had reached the stage of becoming a god, and with the help of the power of the world in this painting, Bai Yi's combat power had almost reached the level of an immortal.

Although his cultivation in the transformation stage is not that remarkable to him now, you must know that Bai Yi was just a mortal just a few days ago.

In a few days, he advanced from a mortal with no cultivation to a great monk in the god-transformation stage. I am afraid that when the respected elders of Kunlun heard about this, they would be stunned and say, I don't believe it!

Moreover, he discovered that through these days of life-and-death battles, Bai Yi was gradually unlocking many of the methods he had used in his previous life.

Geng Yi was stunned when he saw the endless treacherous methods.

After all, what he pursues is the ultimate swordsmanship. No matter how you use it, I will break it with one sword. Once the sword is released, it will destroy the world and conquer all spirits.

Of course, because this kind of battle meant little to Geng Yi, he did not participate.

"Back then, the Dutian Banner suppressed the twelve most powerful Immortal Kings and locked their bodies of darkness. Now that millions of years have passed, has the seal been loosened?"

Geng Yi looked at the long sword lying in front of him, which was left to him by Lin Yang.

"Teacher, if you want to get back the imperial soldiers from back then, are you going to fight again?"

When the Jade Emperor's projection came to the mortal world and had a private meeting with Lin Huang, Geng Yi was present. He heard and remembered everything he said.

Only when their strength reaches a certain level, will the twelve Dutian flags appear one by one.

Nowadays, he and Ye Zihan's strength has almost reached the point of awakening Du Tianqi, but Bai Yi and others are still mortals with incomplete souls and cannot even practice.

Just like this, Lin Huang gave Bai Yi a piece of his original power, and let him fight to the death with the ghost clan here, in order to forcibly awaken the reincarnation fragments of Bai Yi's previous life.

But at this point, it seems that the teacher's method is quite effective.

"And another meaning of the teacher is that once the Dutian Banner comes out, the most powerful people have teachers, and the Great Heavenly Lord and the others stop it, will the remaining people who come to rob it still have to rely on us?"

Geng Yi kept trying to figure out Lin Huang's intentions, and I have to say that he was indeed right.

Once the Dutian Banner is born, the immortals will fight for it, the Buddha will fight for it, the demon clan will be jealous, and even the Shura demon clan will not be able to sit still.

What's even more outrageous is that I'm afraid the darkness will also intervene.

By then...

"Teacher!" Geng Yi shook his head helplessly.

"You suddenly arranged such a big job for us. The students are a bit stressed!"

At this time, Geng Yi suddenly thought of Lin Yang. For some reason, he suddenly thought of that fellow senior fellow student with whom he had only met once and who could not be called a senior brother now.

If it were you, would you feel any pressure?

Are you like me, a little confused at this moment?

Geng Yi raised his head and looked at the battlefield in the distance, the expression on his face gradually becoming determined.

At this time, in the Luo family's manor, Lin Huang was playing chess with Luo Jianghe, the head of the Luo family, and occasionally chatted and laughed.

A few girls were chatting outside, talking about bags, clothes, cosmetics, and occasionally some more private topics.

Because Geng Yi and Bai Yi were transferred out, Luo Yichuan and Chen Chen were disliked by girls in various ways, so they had no choice but to join the adults to watch the chess game.

Although his chess skills were not good, Luo Yichuan could still tell that Lin Huang's black chess was losing ground and was even about to collapse.

This made him very confused. This was not at the level of a teacher...

"Yichuan, if you want to win, you can't just rely on blind impulse, show weakness to the enemy, and look for opportunities. Sometimes you can be more sure of victory!"

Suddenly Lin Huang spoke, seeming to see Luo Yichuan's confusion, he said with a smile.

When Luo Yichuan heard this, he was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized.

The teacher is hurting himself!

In Luo Yichuan's previous life, he was revered by martial arts. He suppressed everything with a pair of fists, leaving everything but him as dust under his fists. His fighting prowess was unparalleled in ancient and modern times. He was warlike and invincible.

But in the end, he was designed by the dark creatures, fell into a tight siege, and died outnumbered.

The teacher's words were obviously warning him not to be too reckless. He should be calculating and resourceful, and not be plotted by others like he was in the past.

Thinking of this, Luo Yichuan smiled, he finally figured out the teacher's thoughts!

Luo Yichuan smiled from ear to ear after seeing what he said, laughing silly, and Lin Huang himself was stunned.

What's wrong with this kid?

Got a fever?
Chapter completed!