Fairy Tree

"Huan Tianmou, all of this is indeed your conspiracy. Do you really want to fight to the death with this ancestor?" Hua Piaoluo's cold voice exploded in the void, causing waves of sound that extended in all directions.

"Our human race has experienced countless thousands of years of humiliation. When we regained our former glory and returned to the peak, your bone race was originally just a small tribe. When the world was in turmoil and the catastrophe came, the human race turned the tide and blocked the catastrophe for the spirit world, but what happened afterwards? We were oppressed by many races in the spirit world and retreated to the wild land on the Holy Moon Continent in the North Sky Region. Even so, we were betrayed by our own subordinate races, the spirit race and your bone race. Not only did they kill the few remaining Mahayana of the human race, but they even drove the human race to the North Sky Broken Realm to survive, trying to make the human race completely disappear on the spirit world continent through time." The loud voice of the Great Spirit Venerable Huan Tianmou continued to vibrate in the void, and his voice even penetrated the space transformed by the Xiantian Langhuan chessboard, penetrated into the vast Broken Moon Ocean, and then echoed in the Broken Moon Mountains. Whether it was the human cultivators or the bone army, they all clearly heard the tragic voice of the Great Spirit Venerable Huan Tianmou. "Unfortunately, the heaven has mercy on the human race. Since I have returned, I naturally cannot sit back and watch the human race disappear in the long river of history. Your bone race is just the result of the skeleton giving birth to spiritual wisdom. It is the product of the disaster of heaven and earth, destined to not last long. Flowers are falling. Although you look like a flower, you are cruel. I just wanted to rub your sharpness at the Immortal Dao Conference to let you bone race not be wishful thinking. I didn't expect you to still not give up, thinking that you have comprehended the rules of darkness and reached perfection, and you have the power to destroy the human race. It's ridiculous, it's really ridiculous. The human race is born with the body of Taoism, and all things are transformed based on the human body. They are born with destiny. How can your ambition change it? Today, this Xiantian Langhuan chessboard is the place where you die." As Huan Tianmou's voice fell, rolling thunder fell from the sky again, bombarding the Hualei Bone Shield. Seeing this, Hua Piaoluo chuckled and said, "Huan Tianmou, you don't need to be so righteous. The human race suffered a catastrophe because of fate. My bone clan was born with the destiny of heaven. It is destined to use the endless bones of your human race to give birth to more clansmen. As long as Hua Piaoluo does not die today, your human race will suffer endless killings from me. Whether it is the way of heaven or destiny, it will be nothing in front of absolute strength." But as soon as he finished speaking, his face changed drastically. It turned out that in the endless lightning, there was actually an innate yin and yang divine thunder. The violent explosion directly interrupted his words. The endless innate two qi directly tore the lightning bone shield inch by inch. Hua Piaoluo only felt a sharp pain in his chest, his face turned pale, and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood. "Flower Bone Supreme Palm."

The intense pain also made Hua Piaoluo ferocious. His slender palm slapped towards the void. A group of colorful spiritual light gathered from all around, and then a nine-color palm shot out from it. This nine-color palm actually had nine fingers, and each finger showed a different color.

In an instant, it turned into a size of hundreds of miles and printed on the stars in the void.

"Mitian Dazun Palm."

"Brother Huan, Murong wishes you a helping hand."

As the two voices sounded, a light gray palm fell from the sky from the endless starry sky above the void. At this time, with a "crash", a piece of cyan flame ignited in the palm of the light gray palm, and the next moment, goose feathers and heavy snow fell in the void.

The snowflakes fluttered, and the gray big hand with cyan flames collided directly with the nine-color bone palm in mid-air.

"Boom~~"

The void shook, and at the same time, several muffled groans were heard. I don't know how many colors of spiritual light gathered exploded in the air, sweeping across, and circles of ripples extended to the end of the sight, and I don't know how far it spread.

Hua Piaoluo only felt a shocking force pressing down, and she couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, and her right arm also broke into a piece of black ice in an instant, and it was still extending towards her shoulder.

Hua Piaoluo's eyes flashed with cold light, and her right arm shook, starting from the shoulder position, and the whole right arm directly shattered and turned into tiny ice chips.

"What a powerful cold flame." Hua Piaoluo was shocked. The palm just now was the magical power of Huan Tianmou's Mi Tian Da Zun Palm. In terms of power, it was not inferior to his Hua Gu Zhisheng Palm at all, but the two great spiritual masters attacked at the same time, and she was a little overwhelmed.

Hua Piaoluo's mind was racing as he thought about how to deal with it. In this closed space, even if he faced Huan Tianmou and Murong Yuntian, he would not be able to do it, not to mention the Yin and Yang Qi magical powers of the Xiantian Langhuan chessboard itself.

"It seems that I can't escape without paying the price today." Hua Piaoluo sighed inwardly, and then his face became resolute.

He closed his eyes, and the huge power of his spiritual consciousness expanded. Purple-black vortices appeared above the surrounding void. These vortices kept spinning and soon began to expand.

Hua Piaoluo felt that the origin in his body was rapidly fading, and the purple-black vortex had already filled the entire void.

The many stars in the sky also began to light up one by one. Although Huan Tianmou and Murong Yuntian were hidden in the chessboard, they also showed solemn expressions. They knew that Hua Piaoluo was going to fight to the death.

The desperate attack of a Supreme Saint Ancestor is very serious. If it were placed outside, everything within a range of at least tens of thousands of miles would be razed to the ground. Even if it was a Mahayana cultivator, as long as it did not exceed a range of 100,000 miles, it would be killed instantly.

So they were also preparing the biggest killer move, the Innate Yin and Yang Qi Zi.

The Innate Yin and Yang Qi Zi is the strongest chess piece on the Innate Langhuan chessboard. It contains the purest Innate Yin and Yang Qi. Although it is not big, it is powerful enough to kill the existence of the Spiritual Venerable Saint Ancestor. Even if a true immortal descends, it is difficult to escape unscathed under this Innate Yin and Yang Qi Zi.

This is also the confidence of Huan Tianmou and the others to kill the ancestor. To perform this strongest killer move, he, Murong Yuntian and the eight Mahayana cultivators need to perform it with all their strength and infuse their own rule power into the Innate Yin and Yang Qi Zi, so that the power can be brought to the extreme.

Hua Piaoluo's eyes flashed with a cold light. She already understood that in today's battle, the other party had no intention of letting her go, because the other party knew very well that if she didn't die today, the human race would never have peace in the future.

Even if both sides were injured, the other party would want her life.

Hua Piaoluo also completely gave up the idea of ​​seeking peace. If she fought desperately, she might still have a chance to survive.

Thinking of this, the original power in her body surged out without hesitation. The purple-black vortices above the void gathered towards her head, and soon gathered into a huge purple-brown vortex with a diameter of 100 miles.

The vortex exuded a breath of death and decay, extending in all directions.

This breath of death made even the eight Mahayana monks look horrified, but they also understood that the arrow was on the string and had to be shot. If Hua Piaoluo really broke the Xiantian Langhuan chessboard formation, they would be seriously injured even if they did not die under the backlash of the formation, and their immortal journey in this life might end here.

Therefore, they did not care about their own mana, and the pure mana quickly poured into the formation.

A strange scene of one side black and one side white appeared immediately above the void. At the intersection of black and white, a huge black and white vortex emerged. From the vortex, a gray chess piece appeared, which was a hundred miles in size.

At this moment, the black and white Qi revolved around the gray chess piece. At the same time, from all directions, a total of ten thick spiritual lights were injected into the gray chess piece, making the breath above it even stronger. The amazing breath that made people tremble from the heart caused layers of ripples in the surrounding void.

Xiao Lin and Xiao Hei outside were watching everything that happened in the Xiantian Langhuan chessboard formation through the light curtain. Even Xiao Lin was shaken and shocked.

The Supreme Saint Ancestor's understanding of the power of rules has reached the pinnacle. At this moment, Hua Piaoluo did not hesitate to consume a large amount of his origin and exerted the strongest power of rules to attack. This was simply a way to die together. Even if he could break the formation by chance, his origin would be greatly damaged. At the least, he would need tens of thousands of years of seclusion and hard training. At the worst, he would not be able to make further progress. He would either forcibly ascend or turn to the path of scattered demons.

No matter which one, it was an unbearable burden for Hua Piaoluo.

But the determination in his eyes also made Xiao Lin understand that this Supreme Saint Ancestor of Purine had already disregarded any consequences, which also made him worry about the Great Spiritual Venerable Huan Tianmou and others.

"Such a powerful rule power, it actually caused the world to shake, boss, what do you think?"

Xiao Lin followed the direction pointed by Xiao Hei, and a group of purple-red clouds appeared between the clouds in the distance. In the center of the clouds was a rotating vortex.

Xiao Lin could feel the surrounding spiritual energy of heaven and earth rushing towards the vortex in the distance at an astonishing speed.

"Such a strong rule power, it can actually penetrate the Xumi space of the Xiantian Langhuan chessboard and directly absorb the rule power from the outside world. The Supreme Saint Ancestor is worthy of being the peak existence of the spiritual world. His strength is really terrifying." Xiao Lin was also amazed. If a race can give birth to a spiritual ancestor, it can basically remain immortal, but if it can give birth to a great spiritual ancestor, then before it ascends to the fairy and demon world, its own race is basically as stable as Mount Tai.

Originally, after Hua Piaoluo advanced to the position of the Supreme Saint Ancestor, the continuation of the Bone Clan would be more guaranteed. Unfortunately, she met Huan Tianmou, the great spiritual ancestor of the human race who perfected the prophecy rules, and he was determined to lead the human race back to the glory of the ancient times.

It can be said that Hua Piaoluo has become a stumbling block to the ambition of the Great Spiritual Venerable. From the day when he advanced to the Saint Ancestor, it seems that today's ending is doomed.

But Xiao Lin was a little worried when he saw Hua Piaoluo's desperate posture. It was just that the Immortal Slashing Blade had not yet fully recovered after killing the Blood Flower Bone Saint. Although it absorbed the blood and soul essence of the Blood Flower Bone Saint, it still needed to be nurtured in the spirit gourd for a period of time to recover to its peak state.

Therefore, Xiao Lin was also willing but unable at the moment, and could only watch as a spectator.

In fact, the reason why Huan Tianmou let Xiao Lin watch the battle through the light curtain was to let him understand something from this battle, which was also of great benefit to Xiao Lin.

After all, a battle of this level may not appear once in tens of thousands of years in the spirit world.

After seeing Hua Piaoluo's application of the rules, Xiao Lin was also thoughtful, and his understanding of the rules of space deepened a little.

In the Xiantian Langhuan chessboard formation.

Hua Piaoluo has lost most of his original power, and there is no trace of blood on his pretty face. Above his head, the purple-black vortex that is hundreds of miles in size reveals the power of endless rules. The rules of defeat. At this moment, It was concentrated to the extreme, and with Hua Luo's roar, the huge vortex turned into a black shadow of Hua Luo, rushing towards the stars in the sky.

The innate yin and yang one qi condensed by the black and white qi above the sky also accumulated enough power, and expanded again as Huan Tianmou and Murong Yuntian drove the formation at the same time.

Countless stars in the sky also bloomed with bright starlight in an instant.

Under the spell of trance, in the originally empty void, the stars suddenly shifted, and with the large aura emerging, countless figures appeared. It was surprisingly the ones who came to attack the Moon Mountain Range this time. The Bone Clan army was densely packed, covering the entire sky, numbering tens of millions in number.

The moment this scene appeared, Hua Piaoluo's pale face suddenly showed a trace of despair. She seemed to suddenly think of something, and she actually opened her mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Huan Tianmou, Murong Yuntian, you are so despicable, you actually used the method of moving the sky to move the Bone Clan army into the large formation, and used the power of my ancestor's rules to kill them, so that the endless karma can be To contaminate my ancestor is simply shameless and despicable.”

But even if Hua Piaoluo cursed, he could not retract the attack. The huge purple-black vortex rushed directly into the Bone Clan army, like a black hole. Even the Bone Clan monks in the far distance could not resist that attack. Huge suction force instantly poured into the vortex. Under this rule of defeat, countless Bone Race monks collapsed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

That horrific scene directly caused the hearts of countless Bone Race monks to collapse. They watched their comrades beside them grow old instantly, and soon their skin shattered and annihilated, then turned into numerous white bones and fell towards the ground.

The fallen bones were densely packed and soon formed a thick layer on the ground.

The sound of wailing resounded throughout the Xiantian Langhuan chessboard formation. At this moment, the formation was like a purgatory on earth. Even the eight Mahayana monks who controlled the formation showed horrified expressions.

At this moment, they finally understood that the Great Spirit Master's so-called method of not being affected by cause and effect was to use Hua Pianluo's rules of defeat to personally destroy the tens of millions of Bone Clan troops he brought.

When they figured this out, they were all frightened and fearful of this great human spirit master from the bottom of their hearts.