A fairy godmother just wants to be beautiful alone

Chapter 271 Under the Immortal Way...

Looking at the quietly floating golden tail feathers, Bai Lu's eyes were extremely solemn.

At this moment, in her eyes, that tail feather became extremely dangerous, like a swallowing abyss.

The deep breath is shocking.

She didn't believe that the other party only had these methods in front of her.

Although these gold threads are difficult to tangle, they are more like an instinctive counterattack.

With a fixed standard procedure, one eye at a time.

Although powerful, the reaction is stiff.

If you stay any longer, I'm afraid something unimaginable will happen.

"We must fight quickly!"

Thinking about it, Bai Lu's eyes sharpened.

Huge spiritual power spewed out from the primordial spirit, and the endless spiritual energy penetrated the main body and the primordial spirit along the hidden connection, pouring madly into the Jiuling Pagoda.

She knows the truth that strength cannot last long and softness cannot be defended.

No matter how strong her spiritual energy is, it cannot be superimposed forever.

At this time, it seems that she has the upper hand, but the Jiuling Pagoda has also opened seven worlds.

Such power can be completely crushed in front of the top Mahayana monks.

At this time, facing the overwhelming golden chains, it became a protracted battle.

The golden chains formed layers of huge walls, sealing off the world, and the entire Linglong Tower seemed to be trapped in a sticky swamp. She could only raise the threshold again and again to increase the output of spiritual power.

To be honest, even though facing many powerful sieges outside the Evergreen Great World, she didn't feel so much pressure.

At the beginning, she was facing the top Mahayana of Taiyi Qingmu Sect, Zengli Tianjun.

But it's just a feather
Then think of the sense of crisis that has been lingering in her heart.

Therefore, she did not intend to delay any longer.

At this time, all the spiritual power erupted, and the primordial spirit seemed to be connected to the infinite spiritual sea, and the unbelievably thick and thick true essence turned into a big river, gushing out in a rush.

All poured into the Jiuling Pagoda.

The huge flow even produced a thunderous hum.

Amidst the aura overflowing, Bai Lu's entire soul was soaked in the spiritual energy, revealing a multicolored glow.

Just listen to Peng Peng twice.

Under the bombardment of the turbulent spiritual energy, the last two floors of the Jiuling Pagoda were directly lit up.

A flash of extreme brilliance.

Yingying's precious light slowly shines through the window on the eighth floor of the Jiuling Pagoda.

When the windows on the ninth floor were also lit up, the huge tower trembled slightly.

The entire Jiuling Pagoda suddenly burst into the brightest light.

The ultimate luster instantly flooded the tower body, covering the golden chain wall.

The intense light even pierced through the viscous space, covering up the golden light emanating from the tail feathers.

Even when the Changqing Great World was besieged by Zengli Tianjun, the Jiuling Pagoda was not fully lit, and now the nine floors are all lit up.

The crystal clear precious light runs through the giant tower.

At this moment, the pure yang magic weapon of Kunyumen erupted with its most brilliant brilliance.

A vast and distant breath lingered from the tower.

There is even a sense of dust that makes the scalp tingle.

This sense of being out of the world is no better than the true meaning of immortality exuded by the Jiuling Pagoda.

Those true meanings of the immortal way are only the meanings of the pure Yang True Immortals that were contaminated during the refining of the Pure Yang Magic Treasure.

It only has the meaning of the law, but no power.

At this time, the meaning of leaving the dust seems to be inspired from the deepest part of the Jiuling Pagoda.

With transcendence, the power to suppress everything.

Even the illusory dharma intention seemed to be infused with power, revealing a sharp and lofty aura, and a sense of immortal pressure slowly radiated.

In this coercion of immortality.

The phantoms of the nine great worlds appeared mightily in the black space.

The majestic aura made everyone tremble.

Under the stunned gaze of the crowd of primordial spirits and gods, the nine worlds slowly merged to form an incomparably huge world.

This world is vast and boundless, thick and vast, appearing in the black space, it seems that the magic breath of the entire space trembles slightly.

"This... is this the power of a fairy?"

A demon primordial spirit stared blankly at the majestic gigantic world, talking in a daze.

"No, the Mahayana Heavenly Monarch is already the pinnacle of the mundane law. The pure yang magic weapon is not a real fairy weapon, and cannot emit the real power of a fairy."

There is an ancient primordial spirit that has been passed down for a long time, and some clues have already been seen.

Looking at the giant tower reaching the sky that erupted with full power, he was also dazed.

His eyes were shocked and he opened his mouth slowly.

"This is the extreme power of the pure yang magic weapon, under the immortal way... invincible!"

(End of this chapter)