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Chapter 791 22. Purifying the River Fish to Obtain the Supreme Being

"This is... the battle of the old ancestors!" Xue Wuya walked in the old Kyushu, and every inch of land under his feet was bleeding.

He followed the fishing drum all the way to Beiyuan.

Xue Wuya's current situation is completely different from what the Returner described. He is not trapped in this era, but wandering from a bystander's perspective. The old Kyushu seems to be shrouded in a layer of mist. He was reminded that he could rely on the power of the lotus petals, but it seems that he can't use it at all, because no one can see him, and he can't affect anyone.

It's like a ghost floating over Kyushu.

"It's really purgatory..." Xue Wuya sighed.

The cold wind from the north blew through the ice spikes that had formed on the corpses, and the thick snow buried the dead souls.

Xue Wuya came to the North Plain near the North Sea, where the snow and dust were flying and the ground was shaking. He heard the majestic roar of a tiger mixed with the wind and snow, and heard thousands of miles away. The dark spirits in the sky twisted into countless ghosts. The sky was washed into ink black, and the manic spirits forcibly dug through the ice, revealing the rock foundation deep underground.

It was a tiger burning like a torch, and it was facing a small boat on the North Sea, but they had already fought each other countless times.

Xue Wuya knew this tiger, Beiyuan’s predecessor, the tyrant Xiza.

Faintly, as he saw the tyrant's fighting posture, the medium that Xue Wuya had eaten was generating heat in his body.

The battlefield between the crowned monarch and the old ancestor was empty, and no living creature could set foot in the area where they were fighting, but Xue Wuya stepped in, watched Xiza's sharp claws rolling over his body, watched the old ancestor's fish dragon swimming across his chest, Xiza's roar shook the entire snowfield, he was extremely powerful, but he was no match for the old ancestor.

Xue Wuya had never seen a king fighting for his life. In peacetime, being crowned king was a very distant term.

Siza began to get hurt, and then his condition deteriorated rapidly. His flesh began to be torn by the fish dragons, and his dark spirit was extinguished by the water from the sky river.

For a top-level crowned king to fight against the old ancestor is almost equivalent to burning his own throne to temporarily gain power against the enemy.

When Xue Wuya arrived, their fight had been going on for a long time. Xue Wuya arrived just in time for Xiza to run out of strength, but his bones were still not something that the ichthyosaurs could bite off. He simply relied on the contraction of his muscles to crush the ichthyosaurs that had entered his body into meat paste.

The hot blood dripped onto the ice, melting holes in it.

The water of the Milky Way was flowing endlessly, and fish and dragons were shining like stars. The visitor wearing a bamboo hat stood up from the wooden boat, took out the fishing drum behind him, and tapped it gently. It was as if a heavy hammer hit Siza's chest, and his bones were broken and bloody.

"The creatures in this world... are too fragile. Even the universe itself is the same," said the fisherman.

"Why struggle? Why struggle?" the fisherman said again. Siza was repeatedly knocked down by the sledgehammer, but he got up again with a fierce light in his eyes. It seemed that this tyrant had no fear, and did not know what surrender was.

With his broken claws on the ground, Xiza said in a hissing voice: "Have you ever thought... that the crowned king of the Far North will also be the crowned king of the North Sea? The North Sea, the dark sea where the sun does not shine, is the road to the kingdom of the dead!"

The fisherman was stunned.

The next moment, the surging North Sea came roaring in, with Siza's army standing on the waves.

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Golden flames shot up into the sky, cutting through the dark universe.

The pale feathers in the Taihang Mountains were ignited and burned fiercely, and screams were heard in the rising black smoke.

The pale golden flame-shaped spirit was hovering in the air. Jiuxiao wanted to bite it and swallow it into his stomach, but no matter how hard he tried, the golden spirit was suspended in the air, motionless. From the subtle observation, it can be found that the golden Daoyun was surrounded by cracked timelines. This was an unsolvable barrier. The law of nothingness of the Fallen Jiuxiao did not have time to empty the timeline, and the golden spirit leaped up and drilled into a corner of the Taihang Mountains. Bamboo Forest Waterfall, the next moment the golden spirit disappeared, the Fallen Jiuxiao's sea of ​​thunder swept across the area, instantly hitting most of the Taihang Mountains into scorched earth, withered grass and trees, cracked earth, thick clouds gathered in the sky, and a huge dragon of thunder was entrenched in the sky. It noticed the figure sitting cross-legged in the bamboo forest.

Xue Wuya, there was a halo shining around him, and he was unharmed after being baptized by the sea of ​​thunder.

The spirit of the one who had returned to the One disappeared into Xue Wuya's body.

Fallen Jiuxiao stretched out his dragon claws and slapped the white figure. The Law of Nothingness was activated, and the halo disappeared instantly. Xue Wuya's spiritual energy at the Yang God realm was exposed to the outside world. The spiritual energy level of his cultivation was not as good as the electric light exhaled by Jiuxiao.

Shadow coverage.

Xue Wuya opened his eyes and raised a finger.

Red iron scales covered the fingertips, and in the blink of an eye they covered the forearms under the white robe.

"Thump——" The Thunder Dragon Claw could not advance an inch. It was easily blocked by a finger. The huge impact force whistled, forming circles of air waves.

Golden flames rose from the ground and enveloped the huge thunder dragon, and its movement speed slowed down visibly to the naked eye.

This is the law of the universe!

"Roar!" Fallen Jiuxiao roared, lightning flashed, it exerted force suddenly, broke free from the golden flames, and then smashed the ground where Xue Wuya was with one claw.

There was no feeling of touch, and there was no doubt that it was unsuccessful.

A white figure rose into the air. At this moment, red copper and iron scales covered his forearms and cheeks. Hideous bone protrusions pierced his moon-white robe. He looked like a fox with a pair of blazing golden vertical pupils. His face was expressionless, and his grim eyes swept across Jiuxiao, causing Jiuxiao's heart to tremble.

He is reviving by using Xue Wuya's body!

Never allow it to be successfully revived!

The Crown of Void rose on the dragon's head, it lowered its head, opened its sharp teeth and spit out pale beams of light!

Lightning flashed at the edge of the beam, as if splitting the entire Kyushu into two. Everything was dim, and the shadows of the broken mountains were stretched out long under the beam.

This time, the pale breath covered Xue Wuya. He was shrouded by the law of nothingness, thrown out, and smashed into the mountain wall.

Only in this way? Jiuxiao did not dare to relax its vigilance, and it continued to observe the location of the sunken mountain wall...

There were only cracks in the mountain wall.

A figure lightly jumped onto Jiuxiao's back, bowed slightly, stretched out his hand to brush his cheek, and a twisted ochre-red ghost face emerged, grinning. He tore the feathers on Jiuxiao's body with his hands, and the blood of the law dyed half of his body red, dyeing the moon-white robe scarlet.

Jiuxiao shook himself in pain, trying to throw Li Xian off his back.

But it was useless. Li Xian put his fingertips together and crossed the void. The dark lines formed a sickle. He grasped the sickle and leaped up with a big stride. The horrifying breath of death covered everything in the Fallen Ninth Sky!

It had no chance to struggle anymore. The sickle blade rose and fell, cutting the entire dragon into dozens of pieces. Jiuxiao could no longer maintain its dragon form and turned back into its most primitive ray of lightning.

The lightning was like a small insect, twisting its body on the scorched earth, crawling as far away as possible.

Li Xian crushed it with one foot.

He turned around and looked at the sky of Kyushu. A pair of green eyes were looking at the world inside the shell through the outer shell of the universe.