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In the void, two diametrically opposed forces, one vast and the other blazing, are constantly colliding, and all spirits are shivering under the cover of these two forces.

Far away, several Taoist monks from the Longevity Dao League gathered together to watch the battle from a distance. The strength of the two auras made them understand that even if they were Taoist monks, they were still not qualified to participate in this battle .

"At the very least, it is the power of the Pure Yang Realm, and it has the breath of a fairy. It may be a fairy weapon. I didn't expect the power of the White Lotus Sect to be so powerful, and I don't know..."

Looking at the void, sitting cross-legged on the back of a huge fire toad, and taking a deep breath of smoke, Ding Shixiu couldn't help showing a hint of worry on his wrinkled old face.

Now the White Lotus Sect has shown a power beyond everyone's imagination. Once the dragon and tiger mountain is defeated, there will be no power in the southeast Kyushu that can stop the White Lotus Sect. Besides trying to escape from the Southeast Road, they can only join the White Lotus Sect. teach.

But although the White Lotus Sect seems to be powerful, it is a cult that is hostile by many forces. Once you join it, you may have endless troubles.

Hearing Ding Shixiu's words, Taoist Honglu, the Patriarch of the Li family and others also looked down. They had the same worries, but Zhuang Yuan and Zhang Chengfa remained unchanged.

Compared with outsiders, they have a better understanding and more confidence in that Uncle Wumian.

At the same time, in another direction, two figures quietly walked out of the void. They all wore masks, one with the head of a dragon, with a domineering aura, and the other with a snake face, with a soft aura, and a light veil around them Surrounding, it is a rare treasure, so that their aura is not exposed at all.

"Si Snake, your timing is as precise as ever. We came just in time, but I didn't expect there to be a monk of Chunyang hiding in the southeast. It's really unexpected."

Looking at the void, and catching those two vast auras, a trace of surprise flashed in the eyes of the monk wearing the dragon head mask.

The southeastern Kyushu is barren, which is the common sense in Middle Earth. It is really unexpected that a real dragon suddenly emerges from such a place.

"However, this is also good. Although the cultivators at the Pure Yang Realm can't do anything to the Saintess of the White Lotus Sect who has cultivated into a godly body, they can also greatly consume her strength. In this way, we can also be fishermen and save a lot of energy. You How do you feel? Si snake."

After the surprise, the monk with the dragon head mask spoke with a sense of relief. The confrontation between the two monks in the pure yang realm was terrifying, but it still couldn't scare him, because he was also a monk in the pure yang realm.

Hearing this, the cultivator known as Si Snake shook her head, looking into the void, her emerald green eyes reflected a certain scene.

"It's not that simple, Chenlong, I can feel that the cultivator at the Pure Yang Realm is also not that simple."

With a hoarse voice, Si Snake expressed a different point of view from Chen Long.

Hearing this, Chen Long instinctively shook his head.

"Although I don't like those people of the White Lotus Sect, it is undeniable that they are very powerful. Sang Luo has not only cultivated into a divine body, but also the spiritual enlightenment of the Rongyan God. His supernatural powers are powerful, even if he is in the Pure Yang Realm. It is almost impossible for the best to defeat her, unless..."

The voice stopped abruptly, and Chenlong thought of a certain possibility, because the reason why he was invited by Si Snake to come to the southeast road to kill the Holy Maiden Bailian together was because he had mastered a fairy weapon.

"That's right, it's a fairy artifact."

With a dignified look, Si She guessed what Chen Long was thinking, and said again.

Hearing this, Chenlong's expression also became dignified, and he was no longer as relaxed as before. With a fairy artifact in his hand, even if it was incomplete, a monk in the pure yang realm also has the ability to threaten false immortals or false gods. Because the fairy artifact itself also carries dao marks.

And at this time, there was a vast, misty fairy spirit revived in the world, and when it swept across the world, all spirits bowed their heads for it, and their hearts trembled.

The sky that was originally divided into two changed again at this moment, and the blue sea was full of waves, constantly eroding the sea of ​​fire, and instantly gained the upper hand.

"Immortal Artifact."

Standing in the void, trying to maintain his control over the outer world, looking at the figure that really walked out of the void, Sang Luo's face showed a gloomy look.

For this figure, Sang Luo's first impression is that it is beautiful, with blue eyes like the sea, white skin like jade, slender figure, and handsome face. In terms of appearance alone, it may be more beautiful than when she turned into a human form. More three-point color, but the big flag in the opponent's hand made her feel a huge threat.

The flagpole of the big flag is crystal clear, like jade, with fine scales distributed on it, like dragon scales. A real magic weapon.

"At first, I thought it could be solved by relying on normal strength, but I didn't expect to be able to cultivate a fairy body so quickly. The inheritance of the White Lotus Sect is really weird."

"Fortunately, the Xuanyuan Control Water Banner has been separated from the Yurenhuang's primordial blood. Otherwise, I would really be powerless to suppress and kill the opponent with my own strength."

His eyes fell on Sang Luo who manifested the body of a four-armed demon god, and there was a trace of murderous intent rising in his sleepless blue eyes.

According to the original plan, Zhang Chunyi was responsible for finding the leader of the White Lotus Sect, leading the snake out of the hole, and then he would kill it. However, Zhang Chunyi found something abnormal, so he tried it out, but he did not expect to find something.

For this reason, Wumian gave up his previous plan and decided to use the immortal artifact. In order to separate this immortal artifact from the shark emperor's blood, Zhang Chunyi spent a lot of painstaking efforts until he comprehended the Tianjun Furnace. With a new understanding, he went back to refine the Xuanyuan Control Water Banner in one fell swoop, and successfully separated it from the Merman Emperor's blood.

"Do you think you can beat me with a fairy weapon? You are too underestimating the power of the gods."

"Please Lord Yan come down and help me kill the Dao enemies."

Feeling the ever-eroding power of the world's control, knowing that it would be more and more unfavorable for him to procrastinate, the brows lit up, the ninth-rank white lotus manifested, and Sang Luo used his ultimate move.

At this moment, Yanjun Shenying standing in the ninth-grade white lotus suddenly opened his eyes, that is to say, at this moment, the aura around Sang Luo changed subtly, with less human flavor, more sacred, less There was a touch of vitality, a touch of vicissitudes, and her already huge strength unexpectedly increased again, and some qualitative changes took place.

The most important thing is that its control is smooth, without any hindrance, far beyond the previous state. This is a supernatural power that can only be used by the god-inspired ones in the White Lotus Sect. Divine will, but it is still no small matter. At this time, Sang Luo's strength is very close to that of the pseudo-immortal.

"All ages will perish."

The hoarse female voice and thick male voice intertwined, echoing in his heart, without hesitation, Sang Luo urged his strongest magical powers, intending to hit Wumian hard with one blow.

Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooery At this moment, the sky and the earth are dark, the sun and the moon are dark, as if the end of the kalpa is coming.

"The magic power of the Holy Maiden of the White Lotus has undergone some qualitative changes, and she has the characteristics of a fairy god. Although she is not a fake fairy, but with her divine body, apart from the difference in quantity, her essence is actually different from that of a fake fairy. The difference is almost the same, and with that immortal fire, the power of this blow may already be able to hurt the pseudo-immortal, the one on the opposite side..."

Feeling the bursting power of Sang Luo, Chenlong, who was watching the battle from a distance, changed his expression slightly, and got along with him in a different place. Even if he held an immortal weapon, it would be difficult for him to take this move by himself. To suffer serious injuries.

But Si She remained silent, looking at Wu Mian, a strange light flashed in her emerald green eyes.

At the same time, on the battlefield, facing Sang Luo's supernatural power, Wu Mian has a deeper understanding of it. This supernatural power is indeed very strong, and it has brought the erosion and thick characteristics of the earth's turbidity to the extreme. If it is hard to stop, both the body and the soul may be wiped out, but he is not among them.

Hunting ghosts in the dark sky, absorbing innate soul energy to make up for his own shortcomings, his soul power has grown several times in a short period of time, and now he is comparable to a monk in the pure yang realm.

To a certain extent, he is indeed a cultivator of the Pure Yang Realm now, but this is only his normal strength, not his limit. His body is that of an alien emperor. The indestructible characteristic of the Human Emperor still has the essence of the Inhuman Emperor.

Now he can unleash the power of a real pseudo-immortal as long as he wants, even stronger than ordinary pseudo-immortals. Although there is still a lot of pressure, it is not unbearable. At least it is not a problem to deal with a battle. You must know that the same immortal weapon exerts different power in the hands of a pseudo-immortal than in the hands of a pure-yang monk, because the mana of the pseudo-immortal has undergone some qualitative changes, and it has the characteristics of immortal power.

"Want to win with one blow? That's exactly what I want."

The power is boiling, the colorful scales between the eyebrows exude a dazzling aura, the fine scales cover the fleshy body, and the fish tail of the human body. At this moment, Wumian manifests a real merman posture, accompanied by a series of strange Dao marks.

"Pseudo-immortal!"

Seeing such a scene, whether it was Sang Luo who was confronting head-on, or Chen Long and Si Snake who were watching the battle from a distance, their expressions changed drastically. At this time, Wu Mian's posture was almost exactly the same as that of the pseudo-immortal after revealing his fairy body.

"Turning the river and the sea, Xuanyuan returns to one."

The magic power in the body was continuously poured into the Xuanyuan Water Control Banner, which further revived this perfect immortal artifact, and Wumian stimulated the supernatural power.

Booming, the Xuanyuan Controlling Water Flag manifested, and the flag fluttered. The aura that belonged to the fairy artifact bloomed wantonly, stirring up tens of thousands of miles of void, making the boundless sea manifest, reflecting on the sky, and dancing with the Xuanyuan Controlling Water Flag , the boundless sea turned into a vortex, exuding a destructive aura.

"kill!"

The sinking mill is approaching, the chaotic power has come, and the killing intent in the heart is boiling, turning the flag into a gun, gathering all the boundless seas, turning into a dragon-like water vein to bless the Xuanyuan control water flag, without any With a fancy, sleepless and simple stab, at this moment the void is broken into pieces, fragile like a mirror.

Hum, the heavens and the earth mourned, the Xuanyuan Water Control Flag collided with the Shenchen Mopan, one was vast, the other was eroded and thick, both of them had extremely powerful power, but after only a moment of stalemate, the Shenchen Mopan was crushed by Xuan Yuankong's water flag pierced through and immediately fell apart.

Hey, the azure divine light penetrates the heaven and earth, and the terrifying power silences all things. At the moment when the sinking millstone collapsed, there was no obstacle, and the Xuanyuan control water flag directly nailed Sang Luo's huge body of the demon god to the void. No matter how many defensive supernatural powers are used, this is an absolute power gap.

At this moment, all things looked up at the sky, only to see the fragmented void.

"Pseudo-immortal, perfect immortal weapon!"

The soul is collapsing, looking at the Xuanyuan Water Control Banner piercing through his divine body, Sang Luo is full of disbelief.

In Middle-earth, there are indeed some immortal artifacts, but there are very few complete immortal artifacts. She never thought that she would meet them, and the person who held them was a top false immortal at that time.

"Why, why would there be such a character in the barren southeastern Kyushu? Shouldn't such an existence go to the Central Road? Only there are the resources to become immortals."

Reluctantly raising his head, looking at Wumian who was walking slowly, Sang Luo wanted to say something, but he died without saying anything.

"I don't know."

This was Sang Luo's last thought. She chose Southeast Kyushu to implement her plan because of the barrenness and weakness of this place. She expected many troubles, including the influence of heretics, but she never thought that there would be a statue in the southeast. A pseudo-immortal who possesses perfect immortal artifacts.