Reincarnation simulation: I can change my life against the sky

Chapter 394 Brother, you can't escape.

Demon Flame, Bone and Corpse Mountain, Ghost City of Nothingness... and the eighteen-veined Demonic Taoist sect, which crossed half of Yuheng Daozhou, their momentum was mighty and undisguised.

The place where they gathered was Zixiao Daoyu.

Yuheng Dao Continent is very large, as one of the four Dao Continents that divide the eight hundred Dao domains in the Eastern Desolation, its territory is vast and boundless, and it is a natural moat that countless mortals cannot cross even in a lifetime.

But one Daozhou is sometimes very small.

A giant of the primordial spirit who has been rampant for thousands of years, their reputation is enough to evolve into a myth in this long period of time.

The Great Sect of Immortals, known as the Immortal Immortals, are the resident saints, and on the contrary, such as the corpse ancestors of Wanshi Mountain, Qi Yuan, Xuan Qingyang, etc.
Their appellation, even if it is mentioned by the real monarch, is like pouring cold water in the dog days, which can make the heart tremble and keep secret!

For example today.

When the ghost-like turmoil started to spread rapidly around Zixiao Mountain from the center.
Whether it is an ordinary cultivator at the foot of the mountain, or an authentic sect in the adjacent Dao Domain, they have all encountered great difficulties.

The orthodoxy that once prospered for thousands of years, because of the aftermath of the so-called "Yuheng is not dead", was completely wiped out in the hands of the powerful demons who emerged. Baofengshan, in order to be comprehensive.

Under such circumstances, Zixiao, who used to be known as the leading place of practice in the Eastern Wasteland, has been completely reversed. If this catastrophe cannot be avoided, it can almost be called a near death.

Even if it is a true monarch, in such a catastrophe that is hard to see in a thousand years, he can't control his own life and death even if he thinks about it.

Zixiao.

The illusory mountain of thousands of corpses knocked on the invisible ripples outside the Dao Domain, constantly eroding.

The outermost scenery of the Dao Domain has already changed completely, such as Qiuxia Mountain Fang City, or the city of practice on the edge, where the practitioners have already fled to the interior, even ordinary people are no exception.

The cultivators of Zixiao Taoism came out in full force.

They looked at the dim sky, and at the magic flames, corpse mountains, and ghost towns that filled the northwest and southeast all the time. Everyone's eyes were full of solemnity.

The three ancient trolls who are famous and powerful, they are characters that even the real king can't compete with them!

Not to mention that there are eighteen magic veins under his command, and the leader of each vein is enough to be comparable to the existence of a true king. It is not an exaggeration to call it Zixiao's first catastrophe in thousands of years!
The Taoist in a purple robe came out of the Heavenly Palace right now and stood with his hands behind his back in the turbulent wind in the clouds. His eyes were blooming like divine light, as if he saw the majestic and terrifying Dharma figure, constantly pressing towards Zixiao.

The treasure seal in his hand was extremely dim at this time, but Ji Qiu's mind was not flustered by it.

He just turned his head, looked at the phantom of the blue dragon behind him, and the palace skirt fairy who was soaring to the sky with the true spirit of the soul, and said softly:
"Ajing."

"Can it be true?"

With Zixiao Dao Seal on, Ji Qiu watched the formation of the Yujing Heavenly Formation, Zixiao's lineage Dharma Xiangzhenjun, Danjing Daoist is waiting in full force, there are thousands of flying swords appearing, all kinds of supernatural powers are shining, and there are dozens of various kinds of magic powers. Appearance, Dao Yun's extraordinary and magnificent Dharma appearance manifested, although he was dignified in his heart, he was not too worried.

Because, just now.

Ao Jing used the contact he had with Zhao Ziqiong to tell him exactly.

that empress
It seems to have arrived.

However, Ji Qiu raised his head and looked at the sky-filled dome.

He couldn't see where his 'junior sister' was right now, that's why he asked this question.

"She did send a message to me, the word has come, everything is safe."

"only"

"I don't know what Zhao Ziqiong is thinking."

"I didn't feel her spirit breath."

Hearing Ji Qiu's question, Ao Jing looked sad.

As the primordial spirit, she could sense it with a sweep of her mind, and the boundless dharma merged into a spiritual pressure, which pressed the space where Zi Xiao was located to the point of collapse.

Three giants of primordial spirits, a dozen true masters of the demon veins, and the rest of the demon cultivators and evil cultivators came from all directions, as if they were going to completely engulf Zixiao today.

this level
Can a Zhao Ziqiong really go against the sky?
Just when she was worried.

Bang!
The void vibrated, and the sky and the earth seemed to vibrate.

Because of the nihilistic pattern of Zixiao Dao Seal penetrating the heaven and the earth, at this moment, due to the erosion of external forces, it finally collapsed.

Immediately afterwards, countless demon cultivators rose from the sky, like a torrent of locusts, with uneven auras, turning into a vast sky net from all directions, and under the cover of the aura of the primordial spirit, they headed for Zixiao Mountain in a mighty way. Jingtian kills!
Swish swish!
The purple meaning of thunder is manifested, and the sword is clanging!
With the rise of demonic energy, it seemed that when this orthodoxy was about to be destroyed, Zixiao's real monarchs took action.

Zhang Daogang's dharma sword was unsheathed, and he breathed out Gengjin sword energy, which was bright and dazzling, as if it pierced the dark sky, and cut out ten thousand dharmas with one sword!

There is a whisk that turns into three thousand threads of trouble, with a light wave, yin and yang are combined, and the divine light that evolves in it corrodes and eliminates everything, and the thunder light blasts out, extremely fierce, high up in the sky, once it falls, it can silence all directions Destroy!

Xuan Xiao Zhenjun, Zhang Shouyi
True Monarch Gu Yue let out a rage, his body supported the sky, stepped in with one step, moved mountains and seas, Xiao Ziyu slapped the wine gourd, and the weak water flowed like a river and sea, enough to eat away the bones and souls of alchemy monsters!
Faxiang Zhenjun made a move, causing the eighteen giants of the demon veins to appear.

There are devil babies trembling, and ancient corpses roaring.
These powerful demon cultivators started a fight with Zixiao's True Monarch, and every time they collided, they could shake the void!
In addition, Jindan Daoist, Daoji Zhenxiu, and even Qi Refining monks have opened up battlefields everywhere. Even if they don't need to kill the mountain gate, they can contribute their spiritual energy to support Zixiao's large formation to circulate and defend against the enemy. It is also the manifestation of their own functions.

In the past, the blessed land of the immortal family, where the fresh air rose, was filled with a chilling atmosphere, and the flames of magic were soaring.

When the mountain of corpses, the ghost hall, and the magic flames turned from virtual to real, they seemed to manifest from a place far away in the sky, and they condensed into real shapes and descended.

Ji Qiu frowned:
"No more waiting."

"The three demon heads of Yuheng came out."

boom!
When he sensed Xuan Qingyang's aura, Ji Qiu let out a soft chirp, gathered the power of the entire Yujingdu Heaven Formation into himself, and immediately unleashed the Great Sumeru Fist that was not inferior to Ao Jing!
This fist is superb, like a million dragons flicking their tails in unison, it can almost smash the sky and the earth apart. The magic flame only appeared a little, and countless punches burst into the sky.

Bang bang bang bang! !

The magic flame sweeping across the sky exploded and was blocked, revealing a young man in black robe sitting cross-legged on the lotus platform, full of surprise.

After seeing it clearly, Xuan Qingyang shook his palm, looked at the threatening puncher, and sneered:

"Good fist, good supernatural power!"

"Boy, where's old ghost Yuheng?"

"Didn't he die completely? Since he was able to show his head last time, why don't you ask him to come out again this time, so that I can see and see the demeanor of that sky finger?!"

His words were rampant, and once they echoed at this moment, they entered the ears of countless killers and cultivators, like the sound of magic piercing through the top, shaking people's hearts.

Without waiting for the words to finish.

On that vast mountain of corpses, with a broken arm and blindfolded eyes, a figure that does not look like a living person, stepped on the dense bone mountain, and emerged together with the thin and aimless old man from the ghost town, and the magic power was overwhelming!

Ten Thousand Corpse Mountain Corpse Ancestor, Sangui Zun Qi Yuan!
"Patriarch Zixiao, don't make unnecessary struggles anymore."

"Every man is innocent, but he is guilty of carrying jade. What's more, Li Hanzhou has died. How can you be worthy of the name of the Holy Land with the help of the great demon? We will destroy Zixiao in a matter of days. Yuanshen practice, since Zixiao is already unworthy of virtue, why continue to enjoy it!"

"Quickly present the relics of the old ghost Yuheng and the remnant soul, so that only one of your souls can escape, and you can practice for another lifetime. Otherwise, your body, soul, and soul will be turned into ashes today!"

The corpse ancestor of Wanshishan who had lost his arm took a step forward, his viciousness was strong, his eyes were staring at Ji Qiu, and his arm was raised up, as if the moment his words fell, the entire Zixiao Mountain was about to be wiped out. erase!
They didn't need to talk to Ji Qiu at all.

The reason for this is just to see if that Daoist Yuheng is dead or not!

Seeing the three demon giants approaching the door with a strong breath, Ji Qiu didn't panic.

The trials and hardships that have been tempered and tempered throughout the world have already refined his Dao Heart and Soul to be as firm as a rock, which is nothing.

Daoist Yuheng is dead or not, he also knows it well, so he opened his palm, took Yuanyang sword out of its sheath, ignored the words of many demon kings, his hair flew up, and the next moment his magic power surged, without hesitation, Sword cuts the sky!
Regardless of whether Zhao Ziqiong came or not, he was never really afraid from the beginning to the end.

Even if he loses, he is not without confidence to escape at the last moment with all kinds of means.

only.
The land under his feet is the orthodoxy that he has personally developed. If he doesn't protect it until the last moment, how can he, Ji Qiu, be called a patriarch?
Ao Jing saw what he meant, and gave a coquettish shout, vaguely manifesting the true shadow of the Canglong, wanting to stand shoulder to shoulder with him.

Xuan Qingyang, Wan Kui, and Qi Yuan are all old devils. Seeing Ji Qiu slash out the sword in his hand, they all knew that he was going to do his best and didn't want to take a step back, so they all condensed their dharma. .
The cohesion of supernatural powers comparable to the holy law, it is necessary to compete with him in a trial, but it is better than the sky!
in the void.
There is a huge Shenzhou, at this moment,
Cross the sea of ​​clouds and break the boundary wall!

Come suddenly!

The banner of the God Dynasty with the word "Swallow" flying.

It's so terrifying that even Zixiao's gate is inferior to the majestic bow of the boat,
There is a purple-clothed female emperor who crowns the north and only respects Kaiyang, standing proudly in front of her, with a peerless beauty.

Her eyes flickered, and she struck across the nine heavens and ten places, unscrupulous, looking down on the world.

Everything seems to be in place.

It was as if at this moment, all the creatures in this Dao Domain were killed or killed in just one thought of hers.

She saw the manifestations of the Dharma, each of which is the three heavens of the primordial spirit, and the giants of the magic way whose reputation has shaken Yuheng for thousands of years.

I also saw that countless evils were raging, and there were cultivators Zixiao who followed one after another, transforming supernatural powers, summoning magic swords, and fighting against them to the death.

Finally, he fixed his gaze on Ji Qiu and Ao Jing.

She saw the dragon who came out of the same domain in the past and met several times. She has also proved the primordial spirit, which is enough to be a powerful one.

I also saw that face that was not the same as back then.

But even if the faces don't match, even if separated by a vast sea of ​​people, the years have changed.

The divine soul hidden in the physical body will not be changed.

With the body of the real king of Faxiang, he cut to the soul, and his demeanor was the same as that of the invincible opponent who pushed the world's 36 states across the world in Jiazi years!
"It's him."

As soon as Jinfeng Yulu met, they won but countless on earth.

A whisper.

It seems to be the end of an unsolved case that I have never let go of for more than 1000 years.

Feeling relieved, the empress opened her phoenix eyes slightly.

She looked at the three demon giants.

"The primordial spirit is three levels of heaven, and the three levels of heaven, earth and people have passed"

"And that one, even the decay of the physical body has been exhausted, has it reached the fourth heaven?"

Zhao Ziqiong's eyes wandered from Xuan Qingyang and Wan Kui, and landed on Qi Yuan, before coming to a conclusion.

"Cultivation is good."

"But...that's all."

The Empress raised her hand and clapped.

In an instant, it shines in all directions!

Accumulated in the Zixiao sky, it cannot be expelled, and the celestial phenomena caused by the three demon lords and countless demon cultivators seem to be replaced.

There is a big sun as bright as gold, replacing it, and rising with it!

In nothingness, the seal of the king, who symbolizes the majesty of the Yun Dynasty, showed a corner of power.

Followed by.

Like the boats at the feet of the empress, dozens of divine boats crossing the sea of ​​clouds broke through the boundary walls one after another, appearing from nothingness.

In an instant, the blood burst out!

A big spear pierced through the universe, and the surging blood vibrated to the extreme, burning raging flames, and directly bombarded and killed the supreme corpse mountain where the corpse ancestor of the mountain of thousands of corpses manifested!
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!
Under the instruction of the Shangguan, the soldiers of the Shen Dynasty, wearing the meteorite armor, opened the passage of descent from the vast Shenzhou.

In an instant, the stars fell!
"Then what is that?"

The hot blood, the vitality of the youth, and the king's seal, all of these are variables that cannot be ignored.

You Moxiu felt a sense of crisis in his heart, and suddenly panicked.

But, along with the three hundred kings, each of them has a martial arts guard blessed by the gods, when they arrive.

The three mountains and five mountains were all shaken by it!

The breath is connected, just at this moment, three hundred martial arts gods who are comparable to Faxiang Zhenjun? !

Don't say it's a demon cultivator or an evil cultivator, even the people from Zixiao Mountain have never seen such a battle.

Ji Qiu swung his sword in the void, and confronted the three demon giants. Before he could really fight, he saw this scene coming. Even if he had expected it in his heart, he couldn't help but widen his eyes. Weili was shocked.

He looked at the soldiers of the God Dynasty who swept the battlefield as soon as they arrived, and he couldn't even believe it:

"This is."

"The Great Yan Army that I led back then?"

Eighteen hundred years have passed.

Completely different!

He raised his head involuntarily, and looked at the figure of Wang Yin, the driver, who seemed to be the only one in the sky and the earth.

At this moment, Ji Qiu saw Zhao Ziqiong's pursed lips, her peerless purple clothes, her weathered and mature face, which gave people a breathtaking surprise.

She smiled at him.

Then the mouth shape seems to say:
"Brother."

"You can't escape."

Suddenly, Ji Qiu felt a little terrified for some reason.

Then, a big warm hand patted on his shoulder:

"Boy!"

"I'm not dead after all"

The voice was pleasantly surprised, emotional, and filled with mixed feelings.

As soon as Ji Qiu turned his head, he saw a tall and broad body like a mountain, and that familiar resolute face.

Immediately, my heart welled up, thinking of the farewell in the peach blossom courtyard at the end of the third life, I couldn't help laughing:
"Father,"

"haven't seen you for a long time."

(End of this chapter)