Proving the Way of Longevity: Starting from Covering the Sky, Adding Points to the Way

Chapter 125 The Twelve Swords of the Turtle and the Snake, the Power of the Saint

when!
Zitiandu sacrificed an ancient tower and crashed into the Sword of Order in mid-air. After a loud noise from heaven and earth, the giant sword condensed from the power of Order completely dissipated into the void.

"A very extraordinary weapon." Liu Yibai frowned and said as he looked at the purple tower floating in his palm again.

"This tower was tempered with the holy blood by the ancestors of our clan. It is almost as good as half a holy weapon. No matter you are the monk in the dragon transformation stage or the holy master who has reached the top now, the final outcome is death. At the bottom of my tower."

The void trembled, and endless purple mist dropped from this ancient purple tower, threatening to collapse the void.

"Half a holy weapon? It just so happens that I have a complete holy weapon in my hand." Liu Yibai spread his five fingers, and the Jasper Heavenly Knife flew into his hand autonomously, emitting two kinds of light, golden glow and blue light, and poured out at the same time. A trace of the prestige of a holy soldier.

Facing this holy weapon, Zi Tiandu's eyebrows were extremely gloomy. Looking around, there were only a few half-step experts left around him. On the other hand, behind Liu Yibai, blood flowed like a river, and the remains of ancient creatures were scattered everywhere.

No matter what the outcome of this battle was, it had already sealed Liu Yibai's inevitable death in the future.

Even now, Zitian can't do anything to him, but in the future, the entire Valley of the Gods behind him will hunt Liu Yibai to the end.

Now, one of the ancestor kings has awakened in the Valley of the Spirits, and it won't take long for the remaining two ancestor kings to wake up one after another. By then, no one in the human race will be able to fight against him.

Unless the ancient emperor comes!

But this is impossible, time is like a knife, ten thousand years hastily, those ancient great emperors in the history of the human race have already passed away, and it is impossible to reappear in this world.

Liu Yibai activated the jade sword and stepped forward to kill.

when!
When the heavenly sword and the ancient pagoda hit each other, it was like a big bell ringing between heaven and earth. The divine sound was vibrating and deafening, and the hairs on the hairs of the several ancient creatures watching nearby could not help but stand on end.

"puff"

Zitiandu flew backwards, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and retreated to the edge of the Sunset Valley with the cracked ancient pagoda in his hand, looking at the man in green in front of him with exhaustion.

Using the ancient pagoda consumes a lot of mana. Now that he suffered heavy damage and the ancient pagoda bound to him was almost destroyed, Zi Tiandu was extremely resentful at this time.

Bang, bang, bang...

Several ancient creatures who originally wanted to come up to help were easily knocked away by Liu Yibai's fists, and cracks appeared on their bodies, like porcelain about to be broken.

Like a demon seeking life, Liu Yibai slowly walked towards Zitiandu.

At this moment, all the ancient creatures in the Sunset Valley, except him, had died violently and turned into part of the blood river on the ground.

"The creatures in the Valley of the Spirits are nothing more than this." Liu Yibai shrugged, with a chill in his eyes, and punched Zi Tiandu to death.

Click!

His body instantly split into countless fragments and were thrown into the air. At this moment, light and shadow appeared in the void. As the purple sky shattered, another purple sky appeared.

It was the soul of Zitiandu, stepping on the void, and its whole body emitted a blazing light, which actually temporarily stopped the void.

"The soul that transcends its own realm..." Liu Yibai was slightly surprised.

"Our major in the Valley of Spirits is the Yuan Shen. The physical body is just a body outside of ourselves and can be replaced at any time." The Yuan Shen of Zitiandu spoke, looking greedily ahead and said: "I've been waiting too long. After a long time, I originally wanted to take away the body of the Eucharist, but Ye Fan went far away, and now I look back, and this body of yours is not impossible."

Liu Yibai looked cold, said nothing, and his body was imprisoned in the void.

The next second, a ray of purple light rushed over, intending to destroy his soul, penetrate his immortal platform, and seize this physical body.Penetrating the center of his eyebrows, Zitiandu's soul suddenly screamed, extremely sad, and then, a small cyan figure walked out of Liu Yibai's eyebrows, his eyes were cold, and he grasped the purple light that tried to replace him with one hand.

"Impossible... How can your soul be so powerful that it can even break through the forbidden technique in my Spiritual Valley!?" Zi Tiandu's soul was trembling, feeling that it might be pinched by the little green man in front of him at any time. Crush.

No matter how much he screamed, the only response he received was a simple movement from the cyan villain.

Chi!
The purple light dispersed and was about to completely dissipate into the void, but at this moment, an ancient character appeared, and it revealed an extremely terrifying aura.

"This is..." Liu Yibai's soul trembled, and he felt a throbbing of life.

"Ancestor, save me!" The cracked purple light vaguely transformed into the appearance of Zi Tiandu, shouting crazily at the ancient characters above the head that glowed with strange light.

"Who wants to kill my descendants!?" The ancient characters revealed an ancient holy power, and a majestic voice came from inside.

Liu Yibai's back was soaked with cold sweat. Apart from the old madman, this was the second time he faced a saint.

Only this time, what he faced was an ancestral king from the ancient royal family.

Rumble!
The sky was covered with purple clouds, thunder light kept flashing, and the mighty holy power swept across the entire Sunset Valley, completely covering up the afterglow on the other side.

"What should I do!?" Liu Yibai felt that it was extremely difficult to breathe at this moment. Countless thoughts flashed through his mind, and finally he remembered the green copper block.

"I can only hope that this thing can open a way for me to survive!"

Just when he was about to sacrifice a piece of green copper, on an inconspicuous cliff somewhere in Sunset Valley, some sword marks that had been left there for an unknown number of years suddenly burst into dazzling light.

Zheng!
There was a flash of cold light, and only a shocking sword cry was heard, and the purple clouds all over the sky suddenly rolled and surged, rushing to both sides like the ebb of the sea, and then left a towering sword mark in the sky above the sunset valley.

"Huh?" The ancient character trembled, and let out a sound of surprise, and then evolved a huge purple claw in the air, carrying the vast holy power, pressing down on the inconspicuous cliff.

boom!
Smoke and dust were everywhere, vegetation was destroyed, and the cliff several feet high suddenly exploded into pieces, as if anything that touched this terrifying giant claw of purple would be wiped out.

After a moment, the ancient character hanging above the head of Zitiandu Yuanshen suddenly trembled, and the entire space in the Sunset Valley trembled, as if it would collapse at any moment.

Liu Yibai's hair stood on end. With his clairvoyance, he noticed something was reviving in advance.

"Why don't you dare to show up!?" The voice of an ancient ancestor king came from the ancient characters, resounding throughout the Sunset Valley, and even left an echo that lingered for a long time.

When the sound finally dissipated, a low moan suddenly came from somewhere.

"Twelve Turtle and Snake Swords!"

The sound is not loud, but it can be heard clearly and truly. It seems to be close in front of you, but also far away in the horizon.

When the last word of the words fell, the wind in the Sunset Valley suddenly rose, and billions of clouds dropped from the sky. They condensed into a spiritual snake and an old turtle over the valley, and they gradually merged into one.

After a "buzz" sound, it turned into twelve beautiful divine swords and hung in the void. Immediately, the giant purple claws pierced through the air and shattered the ancient mark carved by the ancient ancestor king.

Liu Yibai held Zi Tiandu's damaged soul and escaped from Sunset Valley in time, avoiding the impact of the twelve swords of turtle and snake just now.

(End of this chapter)