"Broken!"
Du Yuesheng gave a cold look. He looked indifferent and spit out a word from his mouth. It was like a note flying out and growing in the wind. It turned into a terrible world destroying storm, destroying the sky and the earth in all directions.
In an instant, no matter the grimace or the miasma, it was destroyed and disappeared in front of the storm, as if it had never appeared.
Before the storm stopped, the poisonous dragon and the thousand faced ghost flew thousands of miles directly by the storm and fell to the ground. They coughed up blood and turned pale. They seemed to be a lot weaker all at once.
"As I said, you''d better go together."
Du Yuesheng said silently. He really can''t understand these people. Why should they die one by one? Can''t you have a flat one at a time? Anyway, the ending is the same anyway. What else to tangle with?
"You..."
The poisonous dragon just got up and heard Du Yuesheng''s words. He was so angry that he vomited two mouthfuls of blood from his mouth. He looked at the thousand faced ghost next to him and bit his teeth. It seemed to decide what. Suddenly, he shouted in the direction of the rest of the ten thousand ghost gate: "ten thousand ghost gate, kill this son with me!"
The same is true of the thousand faced ghost. He glanced at the people who live in his door and said in the same voice, "ghost shadow sect, go together!"
Although people like them, who have been famous for a long time, rely on their identity and take into account their face, they also increasingly understand that they can win the final victory by all means when necessary.
After a short fight, they knew that with their strength, they were not Du Yuesheng''s opponent at all!
The two old men had high prestige in their respective sects. Under this order, none of them dared to disobey. They all acted decisively, and all kinds of attack methods came in an instant.
"That''s right. You save your worry and I save your trouble. It''s mutual benefit."
Looking at the various attack methods flying all over the sky, Du Yuesheng''s mouth raised a smile.
When they saw his smile, the poisonous dragon suddenly clicked in their hearts. There was a vague bad feeling. What did that guy rely on? In the face of dozens of people shooting at the same time, can you still be so flattered?
What else did he hide?
At this time, poisonous dragons and others suddenly realized that they seemed to have fallen into Du Yuesheng''s trap.
Since these people took Du Yuesheng as their goal, they were destined to have only one ending.
When the immortal sword appeared in Du Yuesheng''s hands, the battle was over. As soon as the immortal killing sword comes out, all living things are robbed. How can these ants resist the immortal killing sword, which even the immortal has to relegate blood?
When the sword light flashed, the world seemed to be silent, and the whole world was shrouded in a vast expanse of white.
There was a pungent smell of blood around
Fresh blood is like a continuous stream of rivers, flowing down the potholes to the low places.
"Let''s go."
Du Yuesheng seemed as if nothing had happened. He pulled Bai Xiaoling, whose face was white, and his figure slowly disappeared into the border.
After the boundary, there is another world.
Previously, all kinds of magic weapons glittering with gold had been searched by Qianling Pavilion and miaoyuzong, who had arrived earlier, and there was not even a hair left.
When seeing the emptiness here, Bai Xiaoling felt his heart was dripping blood.
"That''s all magic weapons. All kinds of magic weapons were taken away by those hateful guys. Hum, these guys are really cruel. It''s like a wild goose pulling its hair."
Bai Xiaoling was angry and pouted. He wanted to catch up and beat the greedy guys in Qianling Pavilion and Miao Yuzong.
But she was destined not to do so. Qianling Pavilion and miaoyuzong had already left.
Behind the border, there is an altar, which looks like an ancient Dharma array. Behind the stone tablet, there is a half open and half closed stone gate, which is engraved with various strange patterns. From the stone gate, there is a dense Fairy Spirit.
Those people from Qianling Pavilion and miaoyuzong naturally went to another place through this stone gate.
The stone gate leads to the place where the "holy river baptism" is located. Du Yuesheng and her husband walked into the stone gate without hesitation.
Behind the stone gate, there was another scene.
In front of us is a vast plain, covered with red flowers and green grass. Yingyingyan makes people feel comfortable. It seems that Saint LAN seems to like flowers and plants very much that day. Otherwise, every place would not be so chic.
Here is the "spiritual realm", which is the core of this holy river baptism.
On the plain, you should know that in every holy river baptism in the past, it is extremely rare to reach the top grade of spiritual pulse, that is, the five pulse Qi.
In the last three thousand years, even the genius of the valley of the dead, who was once known as the once-in-a-million-year genius, has only reluctantly produced six pulse Qi and reached the qualification of the earth pulse, which has received great attention.
Now the two saints have seven pulse Qi and the best quality of the earth. No wonder their sect will devote so much effort to cultivation, and even sacrifice the painful price of the two supreme gods.
"Go in and I''ll protect the law for you."
After Du Yuesheng took a look, he was not interested. He looked at Bai Xiaoling and said with a smile.
Although the two saints seem to have extraordinary qualifications, they are somewhat dwarfed in front of Bai Xiaoling. To tell the truth, Du Yuesheng really looks forward to what power Bai Xiaoling, the body of destiny, will show after being baptized by the holy river.
Bai Xiaoling nodded. When she turned around, she fell into the spiritual spring and soaked the magnificent spring water. There was no cold feeling, but a trace of warmth and moisture, which made her feel very comfortable.
Soon she calmed down and began to condense the aura vortex and absorb the pulse Qi.
The spiritual spring where she is is boils and forms a huge vortex. Under constant rotation, the spiritual Qi used from all directions slowly gathers on her head. When these spiritual Qi gather to the limit, it forms a funnel-shaped vortex.
As soon as the vortex appeared, it was like an endless black hole, swallowing the aura of this heaven and earth like a whale swallowing, and even rolling up bursts of tornadoes, with an amazing momentum.
Pulse Qi also gathered slowly.
This scene attracted the attention of those road protectors.
"A saint of the divine realm? What is the White Devil palace doing?" Mei Niang frowned and seemed to have some concerns after seeing Bai Xiaoling''s cultivation. However, when she saw that Bai Xiaoling''s speed of condensing pulse Qi was very slow, she was relieved. "With the qualification of the divine realm, she must be able to condense two or three pulse Qi."