Longevity: Beginning from the Great Zhou Dynasty

Chapter 647 Purple Great Saint
On top of the Luotian Dharma Platform, the area surrounding the World-Saving Raft seemed to be in a state of upside-down chaos, and time was stagnant and slow.

Lin Xuanzhi and the treasure raft immediately became out of reach, as if they were outside the chaotic and disordered time and space.

And wherever the long river of time passed, the attacks of Jidu Zhenjun, Yuanyi Zhenren, Sanhua Scholar, and Yunxing Zhangren gradually became slow and weak, and their power diminished as if they could not withstand the erosion of time. Then, they were strangely guided and pulled into a conflict.

On the other hand, the power of Lingxiao and General Zhong's attacks did not weaken at all, and they were led by Jidu Zhenjun at an unpredictable speed.

Everything happened in a flash, but the treasure of time and space played a wonderful role.

The Tianji Taiyuan Bell was originally a declining spiritual treasure. Although it has not yet recovered to its peak, it can now barely exert power that exceeds the Yang God level.

Although it seems to be inferior in level to the many powerful magical powers that come with it, it can still be cleverly used with the help of the wonders of time and space and the essence of Zhong Ling.

In a twinkling, the void collapsed layer by layer, and the long river of time was constantly disappearing, but the effect was clearly visible!
Ji Du Zhenjun was successfully targeted, and the sword light of Yuan Yi Zhenren and the sword light of the secret sword box of the Immortal Sword collided from the side, while layers of meteorite light swept all directions.

Lingxiao's Heavenly Phoenix Tribulation Divine Light cooperated with Lin Xuanzhi tacitly, and with the help of the Tianji Taiyuan Bell's power to turn the world upside down, it was sent to the side of Jidu Zhenjun!
The "Red Emperor's True Fire Qi that Burns the World" surged over and swept the Scattering Flower Scholar and the other person.

As the terrifying devouring power erupted from the mouth of the Taigu Ba Snake behind General Zhong, Yuan Yi Zhenren's body immediately became shaky and he involuntarily went towards the Ba Snake's mouth.

Such actions were still very difficult for Tianji Taiyuan Zhong and Lin Xuanzhi, but the effect was quite good and they successfully snatched a little operating space.

The reason why Zhong Ling is confident that if it recovers to its normal Pure Yang level, it will be able to protect Lin Xuan here is because of its own way!
The exquisiteness of the time and space magic treasure is indeed extraordinary. No one dares to be careless when attacking because of the storm of time and space. The erosion of time can be said to be invincible. Although the means of indirectly inducing disasters are not as direct as the way of catastrophe, it is enough to cause trouble in a protracted war.

If one passively defends, the wonders of the way of time and space will be enough to make one scratch one's head. Without the ability to completely crush it, one will feel the annoyance of being unable to touch or feel it.

If he were at his peak, Tianji Taiyuan Zhong would be able to move freely under the targeting of Ershuai Chunyang. If there were a multi-party fight, it would not be impossible for him to slip away from the clutches of Sanshuai.

They seem to be in a weak position at the moment, but it is easy to break through the blockade from all sides.

Lin Xuanzhi rolled up the "Daoguo" and "Xuanban" and exchanged glances with General Zhong in the distance.

The other party naturally asked Xian Ge what Ya meant, and immediately spit out a dark and heavy divine light and rushed towards Lin Xuanzhi.

The sound of the bell suddenly changed, and there seemed to be no distance limit between the two sides. Lin Xuanzhi threw the two objects lightly, and they fell into the divine light.

Whether it is the "Dao Fruit" or the plate, they are all strange things of extremely high nature, and even the space of the true Dharma talisman cannot contain them.

To be on the safe side, Lin Xuanzhi would have to pass it on to General Zhong who seemed to have made many preparations.

After all, his cultivation is relatively low, and if he is constantly targeted, he will obviously not be able to withstand it.

After getting rid of the trouble, all he had to do next was to protect himself and look for a chance to exit.

Although everything may not go as planned, but he stands in front of the lanterns in the Bajing Palace and intimidates people with his calamity energy, which will surely make people fear him.

As his thoughts raced, Lin Xuanzhi took the opportunity to repeat his old trick, mobilizing the flame energy from the ground to his fingertips. He raised his hand and once again drew forth the Shangqing Tribulation Flame, which emitted a ray of clear fire that lightly touched the sea of ​​suffering of Tribulation Energy.

The flames from the lotus finger gathered into a swaying fire lotus. In the center was a faint but holy clear flame, carrying a thick and deep innate Taoist energy that was filled with decay and failure, and was doomed to fail.

However, before Lin Xuanzhi could send it out, Jidu Zhenjun, who was under concentrated fire, had already taken action.

Relying on his powerful cultivation and secret treasure, Master Jidu got a moment of respite with the joint efforts of many parties. His eyes turned red and his heart was filled with hatred.

Although he expected that he would be easily targeted once he was exposed, he himself could hardly accept the sudden downturn in the situation, let alone...

However, at this moment, he had no choice. If he continued to delay, he would be completely eliminated!

Between his brows, an ancient symbol with "North Pole Edict" inscribed on it emerged, and the Pure Yang God with both form and spirit seemed to emit a fragrant scent.

Then, more words appeared below the "Arctic Decree".

"The North Pole decree governs the stars. The saints from all four directions..."

The talisman flew out, and dots of starlight lit up one after another, as if a starry universe had descended into the Nine Nether Cave Realm. As Ji Du Zhen Jun's Pure Yang Spirit continued to be consumed, infinite starlight gathered into a river and rolled in from afar.

Above the river, one can see a handsome young man standing with his hands behind his back, wearing a Ziwei Xingdou costume and a seven-star crown on his head, with twinkling stars pendant on it, like real star cores.

Rumble!
The galaxy was majestic and vast. In the distance, the young man smiled and raised his hand. Everything on the Luo Tian platform suddenly came to a standstill.

All kinds of magical powers and the power of the Great Dao were instantly annihilated in a streak of purple starlight.

Among them, there was even a miniature galaxy that was directly covering General Zhong.

Without having time to swallow the two things, General Zhong simply gave up targeting Yuan Yi Zhenren, and instead flicked his tail with his big and small Ruyi to knock the board away, completely ignoring it, and then wandered around the galaxy with the Dao Fruit in a state of half-real and half-illusion.

Yuan Yi Zhenren's eyes narrowed, and as expected, he sighed softly: "The Three True Ones of the Netherworld - the Purple Great Saint!"

This person is the direct disciple of the Great Dao Lord, ranking second in the list. After several rounds of trials and tribulations, his cultivation has reached the level of the Three Decays.

It is said that he has survived the third calamity of decline in this life for ten thousand years. His Taoism is far superior to those of his peers, and he is said to have mastered a special incarnation of the fourth level of decline.

Without having time to think about it, Yuan Yi Zhenren immediately dispersed his yang spirit into the Shangqing Zhen Fu, and a complete inner scene appeared.

"late."

The Great Sage Zi Ji shook his head and smiled, and with a flick of his finger, a huge star and endless divine brilliance that collapsed and expanded swept over.

Glancing at the Beidou Meteorite Flag that was sneaking around the Qianban, the Great Sage Ziji snorted lightly, and the Meteorite Master screamed and fell from the spiritual treasure, his body disintegrating.

Even this spiritual treasure itself was instantly covered with cracks!

The scholar Scattering Flowers was trembling with fear, and could not tell whether it was the real body or the clone of the Purple Great Sage. He immediately exhaled a breath of his original essence and injected it into the secret sword box of the Immortal-Slaying Sword.

With a creaking sound, the sword case suddenly opened, and billions of sword energy green lotuses bloomed in an instant.

The galaxy meandered over, and the Great Sage Zi Ji couldn't help but frown slightly when his figure appeared.

If this world was not special, it would take several breaths to more than ten breaths to completely descend. The effect of the attack just now would not have been limited to this, and the scholar Scattering Flowers would have seized the opportunity in vain.

The aura here dropped drastically, and the True Lord Jidu did not dare to miss the opportunity to show his strength. He immediately urged the Tower of Gods in the Doufu to kill the half-crippled Meteorite Master.

The murderous intent in the blue lotus sea rose into the sky and gathered into a blurry human figure.

"Brother Ziji has lost his dignity by bullying the weak with his power."

A calm voice with a hint of nobleness and arrogance resounded throughout the heavens and earth.

The Purple Great Saint smiled calmly, looked at the thin swordsman who was coming on the green lotus and said without comment: "Anyone who blocks my path should be killed."

The Ghost Emperor Meng Taibai, dressed in a black robe, casually pointed at Lingxiao, who was showing a strange appearance in the distance.

"Then you kill him."

Lingxiao Feng looked sideways, without any fear, but a transcendent and restless will slowly rose in his body.

The Great Sage Zi Ji lowered his eyes and said nothing, but the galaxy under his feet suddenly transformed into several straight streams that rushed away.

One rushed towards Lingxiao, one went to Lin Xuan, or pointed to the treasure raft for crossing the world, and the other swept towards the Qianban.

He lightly pushed the crown on his head, and in an instant a map of the stars in the sky evolved into an ancient immortal formation in the virtual space that enveloped the Ghost Emperor Meng Taibai.

Obviously, he wanted to rely on his own powerful way to suppress all opponents.

(End of this chapter)