The fairy godmother's match changed to take Long Aotian's script

Chapter 635 636. Eternal Night Without Light ([-])

The Tianji Hall originally discussed this matter, and now the discussion has been halfway through, and the chaos has been observed by magical powers.

This is the arrogant provocation of Xiewangcheng. If you can't attack and kill it immediately and suppress its momentum, it will only become more arrogant and it will be more difficult to control the situation.

"Trouble Master Huiming to use the Celestial Eye to find and guide the way."

Zhao Hanfeng's expression turned cold, and he also stood up, followed by Zhao Qingtang.

Seeing that Huiming nodded in agreement, he stood up, his eyes shone with rune luster, he peered at the distant place, and pointed out the direction.

"Walk."

Thirteen of the 31 Mahayana masters, including Master Huiming, went there, and the remaining eighteen were all descended from sect families. They should return in time and guard the interior to prevent surprise attacks from the evil city.

A mahayana who is good at searching for souls, used the method to refine Qianchan's soul fragments, and forcibly extracted the souls that devoured souls from the shattered primordial spirit to refine them. Restricted, but also gained a lot of memory, which was read by the eighteen Mahayanas.

The grandmasters dispersed separately, and the Tianji Hall returned to peace.

……

Jiang Mingzhu, Lu Changfeng, and Qu Fengzhen went to Penglai Xianshan because they were worried about the incident.

Its main peak is towering, the downward part is submerged by sea water, and the upward part is surrounded by clouds and mist.

The hearts of the three jumped when they saw this ethereal scene. They could all be called great monks outside, so how could they fail to see that the aura of this fairy mountain was quietly overflowing.

Small sects and sects all need to find the place where the aura of heaven and earth is abundant, and then attract spiritual veins to serve as guards. Only in this way can they establish a sect and establish a sect, which is beneficial to the cultivation of sect disciples.The big sects are even more blessed, allowing monks to practice can be said to be twice the result with half the effort. Invisibly, they can also bless the disciples' aptitude with the sect's luck, and it will last forever.

But today's Penglai is like a round mirror with a gap broken, and the spiritual energy inside is constantly escaping, and this escaping is constantly washing away the gap, making it bigger and bigger.

Under such circumstances, I am afraid that this blessed place in Penglai will be burned in less than a hundred years.

Jiang Mingzhu waved goodbye to the Penglai disciples who were seeing them off, her face sank, and she said in a low voice.

"I'm afraid there will be changes in Penglai, and the current situation in the world will also be turbulent. The three of you and I should go back to the sect first. If you want to come to Penglai, it will be difficult to separate your minds at this moment."

The two people beside them nodded, and then turned into rainbow light in the sky and left.

……

endless sea.

Zhao Hanfeng held a slender blade in his hand, and his face was terribly cold.

He stepped in the void, exerting force on his feet as if walking on flat ground, and rushed away.

The body of the Yinying knife is plain white, with brilliant silver streaks shining under the infusion of mana, like a dragon wrapping around this long blade, and the waves of power and energy it emits clearly show that it is a divine object.

He slashed down with a knife, launched immeasurably, and his magic power exploded with a bang. The power of this move increased several times, and the scattered Nine Yin Qi poured into the sea tide and transformed into a dragon shape that rose and fell with the tide.

In an instant, a large number of strange-looking creatures died in the sea water.

And the real dragon in Tianji, which is between illusion and reality, is completely red and black, and its big eyes are shining with cold and sharp light.And standing at the head of the dragon was a man in black robe, laughing wildly.

"Gu Shaorong?"

"Dog, I haven't seen you for a thousand years."

When Gu Shaorong heard Zhao Hanfeng call out his identity, his face was thoughtful, and then his smile disappeared, showing a gloomy expression.

"Zhao Hanfeng, why are you so obsessed with your obsession, why don't you ascend?"

"If you ascend, you can avoid all kinds of dangers here, wouldn't it be great?"

Zhao Hanfeng drew his sword and stood up, his mana supported him soaring upwards, and he appeared in front of the dragon's head in an instant.

"What do you want me to do if you don't fly or ascend? It's better than you being sneaky, suppressing your cultivation, and not daring to ascend. I'm afraid that you will kill yourself with the accumulated blood."

The moment he spoke, the Mahayanas who came with Zhao Hanfeng were also showing their magical powers, blasting and killing those endlessly dead evil seeds, and casting magic spells to protect the mortals in panic

One yuan and nine yin knife techniques are infinitely mysterious, with layer upon layer of knife shadows, and each path is filled with a chilling chill, like the breath of an ice dragon.

With the blessing of Zhao Hanfeng's immeasurable Tao power, the saber energy condensed and turned into a crystal clear gangster, which turned into a flying nine dragon, entangled and went away, and exploded when it fell, blasting the head of the resentful dragon.

Everyone who saw it was tongue-tied, and the extraordinary combat power of the Yiyuan Dao and Yiyan was well-deserved.

Gu Shaorong didn't make a move, his previous inexplicable anger subsided, and now he looked smiling.

"Zhao Hanfeng, you can't kill my resentful dragon."

The 36-foot-long body of Resentment Dragon exploded inch by inch, turning into a thick blood-black mist that was as thick as liquid, and scattered into all parts of the world.

"It will be everywhere, and the place where it is is the place where the evil seed is born. This is my great gift, but keep it!"

He laughed haha, and disappeared from the spot with a spin.

Zhao Hanfeng frowned, and the hand holding the knife couldn't help tightening.

"Shenzhou Tiandi is about to change color after all."

……

In turn, another 37 years passed.

Golden Crow Divine Land.

The sky is full of thick and thick clouds, and a purple-gold thunderbolt is gestating and flickering in it. At this moment, it turns into a shuttle shape and falls downward.

Where it points, is a brilliant light cluster.

Bang!
Thunder crackled and crackled, and exploded in the ears of the eleven golden crows here, but they all stared closely at the ball of light.

The power of these one hundred and eight thousand thunderbolts is increasing one by one, and the power of the last one easily blasts everything it passes into nothingness, gray and black. The light group is bathed in the thunder light, even if it is already very powerful, it splits into another one. A crack.

The vitality was quickly eliminated by the destructive power of Thunder, and the towering sacred tree behind him no longer had a trace of strength flowing into it, allowing it to resist.

When the thunder light gradually dimmed, infinite dao patterns flickered on the light cluster, and all the spiritual energy of the surrounding world was swallowed.

A clear cry resounded throughout the world, causing the whole body of the Jinwu to tremble, as if a soldier's blood boiled when he heard the drums beating.

The outer shell was completely shattered, revealing the true appearance inside.

The chaotic and formless Yuan Qi was transformed into a female body due to its fusion with the blood of Shen Wuyuan, and its insight into the changes of yin and yang.

The body of a fairy bird, crow-like three-legged, feet stepping on raging golden flames, wearing black feathers, mysterious and simple runes engraved on the body surface with a chaotic halo, and a rainbow light shining behind him.

The ancient supreme being, the Great Sun God Crow.

She suddenly regained her adult body, and she came to the world with absolute sincerity, weaving the six qi into a garment, and driving the five elements as shoes.

Pei Xihe had never felt such a joyful feeling before. The hundred and eight thousand divine thunders were finally resisted, and she used it as a hammer to forge her current divine fetus and become a congenital creature.

A mouthful of Hunyuan Qi gushed out from her soul, and the "Tai Shang Gen Yi Jing" turned into a cauldron, refining the three magic formulas of spirits, demons, and demons. Her cultivation base rose from scratch and rose all the way.

She was reborn from Lieyang's small world before, and her cultivation level has not changed. It is a foundation building state, and it is because of the "stealing" of Xiyue Daoguo that it is difficult to transform her own thing.

And she gave up her self-cultivation, her tempered body, and now she has lived out a pure third body regardless of everything.

Cultivation was reduced to nothing, but it was only for this moment, because she had already completed the unity of the three realms during the tempering of the thunder. She is not only the Great Sun God Crow, but also an innate being, blessed by heaven and earth, and born with extraordinary power.

Pei Xihe crossed her legs in the air, breaking through like a god all the way.

Knocking on the gate of heaven, climbing the jade steps, hearing the Tao for the first time, spreading the world, and wandering freely, these realms she has passed through are just seven or eight breaths, and she also broke the bottleneck of seeing longevity.

Ascension to immortality, the sun is shining brightly.

So far, under the hibiscus tree, the great dream of reincarnation, with the addition of a hundred and eight thousand divine thunders, finally bears her Dao fruit!

　After suffering thunderstorms for about 300 years, converted into normal practice, the heroine should also have this cultivation base.

　　Long Aotian's script is stable.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)