Fairy way

The hot white light seemed to cover the entire sky.

The heat wave was released violently.

The subtleties of space are distorted, creating a sense of unreality.

A pair of huge wings made of blue clouds seemed to appear on Lin Xi's body, leading a huge white curtain to hang down, isolating everything and cutting off the boundary between heaven and earth.

The power of the saint erupted like a torrent.

The coldness in Old Monster Liuhe's eyes was instantly replaced by fear.

The white light curtain in front of him.

At this moment it turned into a shroud.

The black and white escape light was cut off in the middle.

Simply neat.

"Ah!!" Old Monster Liuhe screamed in pain.

Blood spilled on the spot.

The black and white escape light struggled away from the white light curtain, and then showed a human form. Only the upper half of Liuhe old monster was left, covered in blood, and his face was extremely pale, as if he was about to fall at any moment.

The most frightening thing was that the wound was distorted by a mysterious force and could not heal at all.

"How could this be?" Everyone was shocked.

It's so easy to hit old monster Liuhe severely.

It could only be the power of a saint.

But why can Lin Xi control the power of a saint?

Doesn't that mean that no one under the saint is his opponent?

If he had such an ability, if he used it earlier, he might have scared everyone away, so why wait until now to make trouble.

But it was too late to think about it.

I saw intense white light flickering again.

The white curtain poured down like a torrent.

"Get out!"

"It's the power of a saint!"

The screams came one after another.

The white light seemed to replace the entire sky.

The mighty force swept away.

Immediately, nearly a hundred semi-saints were directly swallowed by the light curtain, turned into dust, and fell on the spot without the slightest chance to struggle.

The scene fell into dead silence.

The scene was truly appalling.

Even the monks of several top sects in You Pavilion were shocked.

The old monster Liuhe reluctantly swallowed a life-saving elixir, stared at Lin Xi, and said dryly, "Impossible, why is this happening, who is controlling the power of the saint, it's not you, it can't be you."

"Never mind your business." Lin Xi wished he could kill Old Monster Liu He on the spot.

But the power in the body began to vibrate uncontrollably, and then quickly converged.

Everything just now was like a flash in the pan.

Obviously, although Lin Xi opened her own secret store by chance, this power is still extremely difficult to control, and now Lin Xi has no way to actively activate it.

"It's a pity." Jiang Chen sighed slightly.

Lin Xi turned her head: "My lord, just now..."

"It's just to help you mobilize the power in your body, but it's a pity that it can't work now." Jiang Chen smiled: "You are really lucky to be able to obtain such materials to refine clones."

Obviously, Jiang Chen saw the origin of Lin Xi's avatar.

That's why there is such a feeling.

This may have something to do with Lin Xi handing Lu Dengxian's body to the Wenxin Society for study.

It is also the body of a saint, so there are naturally similarities.

But there was one thing that Lin Xi couldn't figure out.

How does the suzerain master control the power in his body.

After all, this is the power of a saint, even if it has been weakened, it is not so easy to control.

Jiang Chen stepped out of the blue light, revealing his real body.

An invisible dao rhyme emanates.

The whole person is almost merged with Tao.

Detachment to the extreme.

It has completely reached the final stage of the realm of Rongdao.

Every movement can get the feedback and reaction of Heaven and Earth Avenue.

"Integrate with the Tao." Mo Shengmu's expression was slightly condensed: "Is there such a person among the mortal monks? He is almost sanctified. If it is not for the restriction of heaven and earth, he may be detached immediately."

The high-level leaders of the various sects looked at each other.

Eyes full of fear.

Such a character, once insane, can easily drag down the top celestial family forces.

"Master!" Ziyue was extremely pleasantly surprised.

Because Jiang Chen has been enlightening the Tao and is in an ethereal realm.

External information cannot be received.

Similarly, everyone in the Literary Mind World didn't want to bother.

Such moments of enlightenment are rare.

It may not be possible to practice Taoism several times in a lifetime.

That's why Jiang Chen didn't show up for a long time. Naturally, Ziyue couldn't really meet Jiang Chen when she came to the spirit world.

Jiang Chen's eyes were deep, as if he had seen through Ziyue completely, and there was a touch of relief in his eyes: "As expected of my disciple, he came to the spirit world through his own efforts through the immortal ladder."

After all, lightly tap your fingertips.

A soft blue light fell on Ziyue.

Ziyue felt light all over.

The Qingyun shackles were completely untied.

But it didn't dissipate, but turned into a mysterious imprint, which merged into Ziyue's shoulder.

The imprint is looming under the cover of the clothes.

More mysterious and bewildering.

Ziyue has a vague feeling that she seems to be able to control the shackles of Qingyun freely in the future.

You know, this is something left by the founder of Qing Yunzong.

Absolutely no less than the top magic weapon.

"Okay, we still have to solve the big issue right now." Jiang Chen looked forward calmly: "Dear friends in the spiritual world, can you retreat so that the mortal world can ascend safely?"

The old monster Liuhe was covered in blood, and he yelled frantically: "Who do you think you are? Do you want to challenge the entire spirit world with one person?"

The power of the terrible saint has disappeared.

Then nothing can stop them.

Many monks were too frightened to move by the saint's remaining threats.

However, the "well-informed" top sect monks have already seen that the power of the saint has disappeared, and it will not appear again in a short time.

The most important thing is that other monks may really come for the benefit of the spirit world, but Yuhuazong, Youge and other big forces have reasons to prevent the integration of the mortal world.

"You guys can't represent the spirit world." Jiang Chen was calm, without any disturbance.

The elder of the Jade Cauldron Immortal Sect held the divine cauldron in his hand, and approached him with a terrifying aura: "Even if you are only half a step away from the saint, it is useless, half a step is the difference between cloud and mud. If you are not a saint, you can't change everything. "

Even if Jiang Chen is against the sky.

One person can deal with a few peak half-saints at most.

Those who can cultivate to this level cannot be ordinary people.

And the Divine Cauldron of the Jade Cauldron Immortal Sect is a sacred object that the sage personally warmed and nurtured, which is enough to easily smooth out the gap in strength. Jiang Chen alone cannot turn the sky at all.

Jiang Chen shook his head, turned his hand, and an ordinary small flag appeared in his palm.

After ascension, Jiang Chen handed the Qingyun Immortal Sword to Ziyue.

He hasn't borrowed a magic weapon for a long, long time.

Because its own Taoism is strong enough.

But this time, Jiang Chen took the initiative to sacrifice the magic weapon.

As soon as Xiaoqi appeared, the sky fell into dead silence and darkness, as if all the brilliance had been sucked away.

"This...Zhetian Banner?!" Everyone turned pale with shock.

All eyes were on Old Monster Liuhe.

The seriously injured old monster Liuhe was also stunned.

The Zhetian Banner was taken to the Immortal Wulin by the ancestors, why is it in the hands of the other party?

The Heaven-Zhitting Banner is the most precious treasure of the Yuhua Sect, and it is also a sacred object that was nurtured and bred by the sage himself.

Even the Divine Cauldron of the Jade Cauldron Immortal Sect was suppressed by the Zhetian Banner at this moment.

Jiang Chen held the flag covering the sky, standing facing the wind, bathed in darkness, surrounded by green clouds, the whole world seemed to have turned into his Dao domain.

Countless monks felt an irresistible pressure from above their heads.

Suffocating.

Can not resist.

The current Jiang Chen is really infinitely close to a saint.