Reincarnation simulation: I can change my life against the sky

Chapter 387 Say I'm Dead, Do You Dare To Bet? !

For ordinary monks, it was just an ordinary day.

As usual, meditating, refining alchemy, making talismans, and cultivating elixir and spiritual fields are the daily routines of almost ninety-nine percent of the practitioners in this small square city, even those from the family of golden elixir. exception.

But when the black flames filled the sky, and the boundless giant palm seemed to contain the might of the sky, falling from the invisible clouds.

Ordinary practitioners can be regarded as truly seeing
At the end of the practice they pursued all their lives, the so-called primordial spirit——

Just how tyrannical.

It was a realm that was almost as high as the sky. Even if a real person in the alchemy realm saw it, he could only crawl on the ground like an ant. It was a scene that ordinary cultivators would almost never see.

The vast black mist covering the sky and the sun filled the hearts of every practitioner with fear.

No one can avoid it, from the Daoist in the Alchemy Realm, down to the longing, the minor qi refining practice who is just stepping on the fairy road.

Qiuxia Mountain, of the Lin family.

The patriarch Lin Yu left not long ago, and at this turbulent time, Lin Xiao, the grandson of the descendant who has inherited his mantle, returned from the ancestral land with the foundation of the way of heaven.

The timeline of Zixiao Jiazi's founding of the mountain is getting closer and closer, and this girl is only ten years old, but she can cultivate to such a state. Because the old ancestor Lin praised one more than another, there were quite a few critics about him.

After seeing Lin Xiao stepping through the foundation, he was also speechless and convinced.

Now, she is highly recommended by many elders of the clan to take charge of Lin's centuries-old foundation, and it has not been a few days.

Seeing a sudden change in the sky, an unimaginable supernatural power descended, and then
Without warning, he shot.

The huge Qiuxia Mountain Square City covers all the places of practice within a radius of thousands of miles, which is enough to support Jindan Daoist people beyond the number of two palms. Not a long way past.

However, in the eyes of some powerful people, erasing such a place can be as simple as wiping off the slight dust that fell on the robe, or wiping off the little stains on the cuffs. And casually.

In the courtyard, spiritual energy gathers, and the spiritual grass and elixir that should be like spring all the year round and green grass are now withered and yellow, which seems to be caused by the weather.

Watching the protective formation that was once connected by Zixiao Yujingtian rise up, reaching a height of 36 layers, even Faxiang Zhenjun couldn't easily break through it in a short time, but within a few breaths, it was broken one after another.

Lin Xiao looked up at the sky at this time, his face was already pale.

At this point of time, not to mention his lineage of the Lin family, even those Jindan real people in Qiuxia Mountain may only be able to react, and there is not even time to activate the teleportation circle.

they don't even know
Who is the person who is about to wipe out the lives of these 'ants'?

Just thinking about it, it's really ironic.

"My ancestor's final entrustment, the thought of worshiping the immortal gate, I have not yet completed."

"Could it be that he is going to die in the aftermath of the catastrophe, without even the slightest room for struggle?"

Lin Xiao sensed that death was permeating the sense of consciousness, and it was inevitable to avoid it for a while, and despair was suddenly felt in his heart.

however--

The giant black flame palm that was supposed to fall and wipe out the entire Qiuxia Mountain did not come after breaking through the 36-layered restraining circle.

With a touch of purple emerged.

The divine light flowed down, and the inspiration lingered, a treasure seal seemed to link the world, across the sky, standing on Qiuxia Mountain, and collided with that giant palm at that moment!
In an instant, Dao Seal shook, as if resisting an unimaginable magical power!
at the same time.

The majestic hand that cast death on the hearts of the people in Dafang City was also enveloped by the divine light of Baoyin and melted in an instant.

Upon closer inspection, there was a person standing on the side of the Dao seal above the sky at this time, and there seemed to be a scroll flowing behind him, evolving all phenomena, slightly dispelling the half of the black flame sky, and confronting him.

The man controlled the Dao seal with spiritual energy, was dressed in a Taoist robe, and had solemn eyebrows.

Although separated by a long distance, after completing the Dao Foundation, Lin Xiao looked up at the sky, but still felt a little familiar, and then his eyes became bigger and bigger, and his expression shook:

"This person is!"

The shock in her heart has not dissipated.

Then I heard the familiar Taoist voice resounding through the sky:

"Does fellow daoist?"

"Too aggressive."

Ji Qiu opened his mouth with a peaceful breath, and looked up at the nine-leaf black lotus, his eyes covered with purple, without any fear.

"Oh?"

"It's interesting, do you want to reason with me?"

Xuan Qingyang didn't care about the square city that was dropped down without erasing the ground, he just looked at the two people who came to visit and smiled:
"I haven't reasoned with people for a long time."

"Listen to you, are you a cultivator of Zixiao?"

"Your Zixiao's Patriarch Li Hanzhou has disappeared without a trace. It's hard to say whether he is alive or dead. I see that you have not become a primordial spirit, but I just took some cleverness, so I want to challenge me head-on, tsk tsk"

"Originally, I was in a good mood, and I just wanted to use Yu Jingtian to open the gate of my veins. I didn't want to do more evil, but now it seems that you may not be willing."

"Since that's the case, I don't mind killing a few more."

Xuan Qingyang's black hair was flamboyant, and after the conversation with Ji Qiu was over, he shifted his gaze to Ao Jing slightly, and his eyes were rarely serious:
"The blood of the Canglong is still the body of the primordial spirit. Except for Xihai Aoyuan, the only ones who can achieve this step are the direct blood of that line."

"Although I don't know what your relationship is with Zixiao, since you are here on top..."

"Then, I will explain the truth to you!"

"only,"

At this moment, the demon giant stood up from the black lotus, his sleeves trembled, and the primordial spirit appeared on the top, and overwhelming coercion filled him.

"I have to see if your 'Tao' can convince me!"

【Xuan Qingyang】

[Yuheng Daozhou, a generation of giants who have never been punished for thousands of years, escaped from the hands of Yuheng Daojun three times, practiced the Nine Nether Law, and the inheritance is no different from the holy land orthodoxy, and the black flame is unpredictable , can corrode all things, even if the primordial spirit is contaminated, it will be completely annihilated in a moment of carelessness! 】

After briefly glancing at Xuan Qingyang's life trajectory, Ji Qiu saw the black mist tearing apart, with a big hand holding the sky, which contained a terrifying deterrent force, and was tyrannical.

only.
Ji Qiu's eyes were strange.

Although Xuan Qingyang was strong, but from his point of view, he was not overbearing to such an unbelievable degree.

If you have to make an analogy, in the previous reincarnation, among the saints outside the world, there were a few statues that gave people a similar aura.

even
Like the old man who was fishing in the starry sky, and the Moon God Lord who was entangled with the fate of King Shang.
Even stronger than that.

"According to Ao Jing's words, this Xuan Qingyang is the third heaven of the primordial spirit. He has survived the three tribulations of heaven, earth and human beings. The only difference is that the body and the primordial spirit will decline, and he can hope to cut the way. Even if you look at Donghuang, you can see it."

"If you follow the analogy."

Ji Qiu's eyes flickered.

Then in his last life, he replaced the Dao of Heaven and Earth with the form of the Dharma, and the realm and the fruit of the Tao achieved by the ultimate sublimation in an instant may be much stronger than he imagined.

"But having said that, the reincarnation of the last life is a thing of the past after all, and now I am nothing more than a dharma figure. Although I have used the Yujing Great Formation to take advantage of this practice and background, even if I add Ao Jing, I may not be able to drive this beast away. .”

"However, if you add a ray of divine sense in that ruined mirror."

"Maybe, it can be used."

With a flash in his hand, he lightly scrubbed the broken mirror of Yuheng given to Ji Qiu by Chen Xuan before he left, with a calm expression.

From Chen Xuan's point of view, this is not only the key to unlock the [Immortal Alliance], but also contains a ray of information. When he peeked at it, he immediately judged it to be a hot potato, so he avoided it.

But in the eyes of Ji Qiu who had a simulator by his side.

This remnant mirror also hides a deeper mystery.

"They drove and killed your sect from top to bottom."

"Although I haven't freed up my hand to peep into the secrets in the mirror, but..."

Through the simulator, even if he can't feel it, Ji Qiu can clearly know that the divine sense of Lord Yuheng is in it.

Moreover, the exact location of its hiding place can also be known at the same time.

This is the benefit of having an emulator.

If this is the case, that Dao Yuheng's divine sense can be regarded as indifferent, without any movement
I'm afraid that even if this remnant mirror is used in the future, Ji Qiu may not dare to use it.

"If you wake up at this moment, how can you not hate it?"

Using the technique of summoning spirits combined with mana, pouring it into this ruined mirror, Ji Qiu was not in a hurry.

I only heard the dragon chant and howling in my ears, and then Miluo fist swept across the sky. A woman was fearless, and punched out several times, tearing the sea of ​​clouds, causing the void to collapse, revealing a dense, cobweb-like General crack!

Inheritance of the world - Great Miluoquan!
Moreover, Ao Jing who has practiced for more than 1000 years can be said to have reached the pinnacle, coupled with the inheritance of blood, even if Xuan Qingyang has passed through three tribulations, it is impossible to take it lightly.

Nine-leaf black lotus protects Xuan Qingyang's body, which is deep and shallow, causing countless ripples by Ao Jing.

But Xuan Qingyang still looked flat:

"Good trick."

"But it's not enough!"

Immediately afterwards, the demon lord let out a long howl, and raised his arms, one after another, the pitch-black flames rising from the void, without any perception, enveloped the domain of fighting skills.

Even if Ao Jing's fist is sharp enough to blow away strange black flames, but you don't know where it came from, and every time you accidentally get it, it's like a gangrene, burning the source, and it's extremely difficult to deal with.

Even if Ao Jing is a dignified primordial spirit, if he doesn't notice it for a while and is not familiar with it, he will suffer a big loss.

"The Nine Netherworld Flames cannot be extinguished, and the Nine-Leaf Black Lotus is invincible, so how can you win against me?"

"If you retreat now, you two will be spared."

"But if you are stubborn, today I will not only take Yujing Mountain and capture Chen Beicang, but also ask the two of you and Zixiao to erase it together!"

The cold and domineering words were uttered from Xuan Qingyang's tone.

The enemy in his eyes is only Ao Jing at the moment, and Ji Qiu is not even in his sight because of his lack of soul.

But the next moment, his brows could not help but wrinkle:
"Ok?"

Bang!
The gorgeous fire plume, like a volcanic eruption, exploded abruptly in the sky covered by billowing black mist, scattered all over the world.

Immediately afterwards, a strange big monster that covered the sky and covered the sun, with the intertwined colors of black and gold, turned into a phantom and appeared here!
When its wings spread,
The billowing black flames disappeared one after another, as if seeing a natural enemy, as if they had never appeared before.

Ao Jing lowered his head at this moment, looking at his wrists and fingertips, the indelible black flame left behind due to the non-stop punching just now, with this sudden item, completely disappeared Invisible, I couldn't help but startled in my heart.

She looked at the purple-clothed Taoist who stood upright in front of her, and remembered that day in Shenxiao Mountain, when she was shocked, she felt a ray of a big monster on Ji Qiu's body, which was different from what she saw now.
It's exactly the same.

"This hot and pure demon blood must at least be born from the origin of the saint among demons, and it may even have a greater origin than the West Sea Canglong bloodline!"

"How many secrets are there in you?"

The woman's bright eyes flashed.

However, that's fine too.

As far as Ao Jing is concerned, if she has been eroded by the Xuan Qingyang Nine Netherworld flames, she probably won't be able to hold on for long.

Since Ji Qiu can break this trick, the chances of winning will increase greatly.

Unlike Ao Jing who is full of confidence.

At this time Xuan Qingyang frowned greatly:

"Demon?"

"Both of you are not human!"

"The former is the Canglong of the West Sea, who are you?"

"I thought Zixiao was some kind of holy place of practice, but now it seems that it is no different from my generation."

"But if the two of you feel that this is enough to defeat me, it's still too far away."

Nine Nether Flame is the supernatural power he is best at since he practiced.

This time, it was directly offset by Ji Qiu's natal supernatural power [Mysterious Bird Comes into the World], which made Xuan Qingyang quite surprised for a moment, as if he hadn't expected it, this is not as good as Yuanshen, a calm Taoist, but still Can have this level of identity.

But even so, it was still under his control.

As a giant of magic for thousands of years.

In his life, he was only afraid of one person.

And that person has long been concluded, he is dead!

However.
As Ji Qiu opens his mouth:
"Devil Lord Qingyang, your opponent may not necessarily be us."

"Remember, you came all the way to kill me in Zixiao Daoyu, why?"

Ji Qiu came to the world with the supernatural power of a black bird, and removed the black flame's characteristics like a gangrene for Ao Jing, breaking through Xuan Qingyang's supernatural power, and then lightly raised his palm to hold a simple and simple object.

It was the jade balance mirror.

But now,
This mirror, which was originally decayed and dilapidated, could not see that it was supposed to be a holy object at all, but a glimmer of light appeared, twinkling and twinkling.

Immediately afterwards, there was a sigh that seemed to be born from nothingness
And Xuan Qingyang, who heard this sigh, changed completely:

"impossible!"

"This old ghost should have died a long time ago!"

"If he could hide in that broken mirror, why didn't he save Chen Beicang?"

Murderous intent was revealed in Xuan Qingyang's eyes, the originally calm and calm weather, which was under his control, changed suddenly, and he wanted to do it right away.

Can.
Along with a person wearing a Yuheng Taoist robe, with black and white hair, just like the primordial spirit in its heyday, slowly walked out of the mirror, stretching across the sky and the earth, when it emerged.

He panicked.

"Xuan Qingyang, tell me I'm dead."

"So, do you dare to bet?"

The primordial spirit fell down with a sigh.

Then, with deep eyes, he looked straight ahead and spoke calmly.

(ps: report, today is still a high fever of 38 degrees, I hope it will get better tomorrow, qaq.)
(End of this chapter)