Fairy way

boom!

The sound of violent tearing and blasting resounded between the sky and the earth.

Under the erosion of the power of the saint, the huge green tiger still stood tall in the sky.

But Mortal Realm fell into unprecedented chaos and collapse.

Venerable Qinghu looked coldly at the five ancient sage incarnations in front of him: "I have written down all five of you. When the time comes, I will inevitably go to Zhongzhou and visit them one by one."

"Hmph, do you think we will still be afraid of you, a little disabled saint?" Yun Huanming looked at Venerable Qinghu mockingly.

As long as this thing is over.

They may be able to change the status quo of endless sleep.

At that time, they no longer need to worry about anything.

Venerable Qinghu's face darkened slightly.

If possible, he also wanted to save Mortal Realm as much as possible.

But the current situation looks like, I am afraid there is no chance.

I have the ability to fight against the five ancient sage incarnations, but it does not mean that I can completely control the other party. It is really difficult for him to stop the other party who wants to destroy the mortal world.

Jiang Chen held the sky-shrouding flag with difficulty, tried his best to adjust his state, digest the medicine, and hoped to recover as quickly as possible.

Even if he was seriously injured.

But he still doesn't want to quit.

He is already the most powerful monk in the mortal world, so he should stand at the forefront when the mortal world is in crisis of annihilation, and he is duty-bound.

"Fellow Daoist, I'm afraid I really can't stop them, I'd better take you away to heal your wounds first." Venerable Qinghu said in a low voice.

He was really afraid that if it dragged on for too long, the worsening of Jiang Chen's injury would affect the foundation of the Dao.

Jiang Chen shook his head: "Thank you for your kindness, senior, but Jiang Chen still wants to stay here."

"Why is this?" Venerable Qinghu was anxious: "Could it be that you want to die!"

"If I don't stay, no one can stay." Jiang Chen was covered in blood, but he was smiling calmly, as if he was telling a simple and ordinary reason.

The dao rhyme on his body became more and more obvious, transcending the ordinary and becoming a saint, with a clear and pure heart of Dao, and he was close to the dao.

Even a serious injury can hardly conceal his detached temperament.

"It's a pity." These two words flashed in Venerable Qinghu's mind again.

If it was in ancient times...

But he quickly sighed in self-mocking.

If it was in ancient times, the other party would also be the intact five ancient sages, it seems that all this will not change.

"No one can prevent the collapse of the mortal world." The ancient sage's incarnation whispered, like the roar of magma from purgatory: "The reappearance of the glorious age of ancient times will kick off from our hands."

There is a bit of fanaticism and excitement in the words.

It can make the Old Sage have such mood swings.

Obviously smashing the mortal world is also very important to them.

The crack that runs through the world gradually widens, as if the world is about to collapse at any moment.

"Die." Yun Huanming controlled the divine stone, turning into a white meteor across the sky, as dazzling and bright as the day, full of terrifying energy.

Without hesitation, Jiang Chen walked out from behind Venerable Qinghu, controlled the sky-shrouding banner with the supreme blue light, and then faced the white meteor.

Although death without regret.

The shattering of all worlds should happen after I, Jiang Chen, die.

"Fellow Daoist!" Venerable Qinghu was shocked, but he was at his wits' end against the four ancient sage incarnations alone, and he was too late to save Jiang Chen.

He could only watch Jiang Chen face Yun Huanming.

At this moment, the situation suddenly changed.

Suddenly, there was a thunderous, dragon-like explosion sound from the sky and the earth, tearing the entire sky, and a ferocious bloodstain slowly appeared between the sky and the earth.

Seven terrifying phantoms suddenly appeared, exuding a strange power that shocked the mind, some were as fierce as fire, or as ethereal as mist, to name a few.

Burning black flames, giving birth to ferocious flesh wings, a night rakshasa with the appearance of an evil ghost.

The god of music with the head of a horse, the flute in his left hand and the sword in his right hand, lingers with melodious vocal music that confuses people's hearts as soon as he appears.

Its wings are all golden, and it can fly up to [-] li like a gold-winged roc.

With dragon horns on its head and a body like a python, Jialong is surrounded by the power of wind and thunder, calling wind and rain, and Jialong's terrifying power is the most terrifying among creatures in the sea.

Tall and majestic, with a very sacred aura lingering all over his body, with a single-horned firstborn, he is a suspicious person who looks like a god and a ghost.

The snake-headed human body is ferocious and strange, and a pair of faint golden pupils seem to contain endless power. It has nothing to do with the snake clan, but it is a python god.

Three heads and six arms, neither human, nor ghost, nor god, nor monster, three heads and six arms, irritable and aggressive, Asura with unparalleled combat power.

Seven mysterious creatures that had been completely extinct in ancient times appeared, as if they had really revived, exuding extremely terrifying power, making people return to the era when civilization and wilderness intertwined in a trance.

"What is this!?" Countless monks were astonished.

Seven strange creatures that have never been seen before.

Except for the Golden-winged Peng, which is suspected to be of the Pengniao family, the others are completely unheard of.

"This...impossible!" The incarnations of the ancient saints turned pale in shock.

See these seven ghosts.

They vaguely remembered some existence that made them tremble with fear.

"The magic weapons cast by those lunatics!" An ancient sage incarnated in horror: "Impossible, they have long since fallen, and these magic weapons have also disappeared one by one, and it is impossible to reappear!"

Even the ancient sages can no longer remain calm when it comes to matters related to the ancient demon cultivators.

I saw one after another bloodstains passing through the world, connecting seven strange creatures in series, and then a blood-colored portrait slowly appeared, with indifferent eyes, looking down at the world, as if everything in the world was ignored.

boom!

Then a frail figure covered in scars struggled to walk out from the sky and the earth, breathing weakly, and fell to the bottom of the valley, as if he was about to die at any moment.

"Lin Xi!!" The mortal cultivator was surprised, happy and regretful.

The surprise is because Lin Xi is still alive, which is a good thing.

It is a pity that even if he is not hindered, it is only in the early stage of Dao fusion, which is meaningless at all.

Lin Xi's body was covered with black mist, mysterious and unpredictable. He slowly stretched out his hand, controlled the seven phantoms to gallop away, and blocked Jiang Chen's body.

These seven phantoms were smashed into pieces by the white meteor in an instant, scattered into black spots of light all over the sky.

But the power of the white meteor was also exhausted.

Jiang Chen is safe and sound.

However, Yun Huanming, who controlled the divine stone, retreated vigilantly for several miles. His cold eyes glanced at Lin Xi: "Demon Cultivator? I didn't expect that the inheritance of Demon Cultivator has not been cut off."

After the incarnations of the ancient saints saw Lin Xi clearly, they breathed a sigh of relief.

It turned out that it was only the early stage of fusion.

Then it doesn't matter.

This realm can be obliterated at will.

But it is enough to make the ancient saints face the enemy like this, and it is enough to see how terrible the demon cultivator is.

"In the early days of Rong Dao, it seems that he has endured a lot of scourges from the heavens. To be able to survive to such an extent, there are still these magic weapons..." Yun Huanming's eyes gradually burst into murderous intent.

Although he didn't know Lin Xi at all, he was completely sure that this son's threat was far greater than Jiang Chen's.

Venerable Qinghu also glanced at Lin Xi in surprise.

He didn't know anything about Moxiu.

He was just surprised by Lin Xi's commotion at the moment.

And the strangest thing about him was the reaction of these ancient sages, why they all stopped, they seemed to attach great importance to Lin Xi's appearance.

Could this kid be hiding some big secret?

Lin Xi smiled wearily: "Heh, the ancient sages have come out, and those gold-cloaked people seem really anxious."

All the monks in the world looked at Lin Xi nervously.

They could all tell that Lin Xi was not in the right state.

Very weak.

The few people including Shi Zhong were even more worried, because they knew that Lin Xi had just passed the scourge of heaven, and now he might be at the end of his battle.

"The magic cultivator is really extraordinary to be able to block my blow." Yun Huanming said calmly: "But after all, it depends on the amazing treasures left by the eight magic cultivators. The power of the magic weapon alone, in my eyes, is nothing but Just a little bit bigger ants."

"As expected of an ancient sage, he has an extraordinary bearing and a heart higher than the sky." Lin Xi panted, as if she was about to fall down at any moment.

He managed to catch his breath.

There was no worry on his face.

Instead, a nervous smile emerged, which was a bit weird in its weirdness, which made people puzzled.

"What are you laughing at?" Yun Huanming became angry.

If the other party wasn't a demon cultivator, maybe he wouldn't have such big mood swings.

Lin Xi still smiled strangely: "I'm sorry, I've been stimulated too much recently, and I can't control myself. It's just that I suddenly thought of a way to not die anyway. It's very wrong and coincidental, which makes people feel like a real man. What a coincidence, I accidentally laughed."

"..."

Almost everyone is confused.

How not to die?

Isn't the current situation one-sided?

Even if there are other sleeping Old Sages who wake up and stand on the side of the mortal world, it is impossible to prevent everything from happening.

Could it be that there is something wrong with the devil's mind?

The incarnation of the ancient sage of Yuandao Palace responded indifferently: "Even if you are a certain great god from ancient times who was reborn and returned, you can't change everything, you are all going to die!"

Their five ancient saints came incarnate.

It is to smash the mortal world and kill all ascended ones.

It is impossible to give up until the goal is not achieved.

"Of course I'm not a certain great god who came back from rebirth. Although I know such a person, hehe, he seems to be dead." Lin Xi was still panting.

The first half of his sentence made the hearts of the ancient sages jump, and the second half of his sentence made people feel a little relieved.

Doubts could not help appearing in the hearts of the ancient sages.

Which ancient god has been reborn and returned?

Even if they are asleep, but for such an important matter, once there is news, their disciples and grandchildren will definitely tell them the news.

Lin Xi turned her head to look at Jiang Chen, her smile unabated: "Master Suzerain, in your current state, can you still use the finger of Xuanxian?"

"Huh?" Jiang Chen was silent for a moment, then nodded slowly and firmly.

can.

One Finger of Xuanxian is a special secret method that Ziyue obtained from the fairy tomb.

Once cast, monks who reach a breakthrough state and deliberately suppress their own realm will find it difficult to control themselves and thus make a breakthrough.

Of course, it is useless to those who cannot break through.

Once Jiang Chen used this method to force the combined peak monks of all major forces to ascend together, thus solving the Qingyun Sect's disaster of annihilation.

"Then ask the suzerain to break through." Lin Xi bowed his head and said respectfully.

Jiang Chen said without hesitation: "Okay."

The next moment, Jiang Chen crossed his knees in the air, his shape seemed ethereal, and invisible Taos fell down, entangled his whole body, and the air between heaven and earth was filled, as if he was in a Taoist court.