Fortune Teller

Gu Xiuyun was trapped in the world of Huoluo Flower.

The war in the first airspace became more and more intense. A large number of practitioners had withdrawn to Qingxiao Tianyu and Xihuang Tianyu through the teleportation array. There were arrays arranged by the saints to protect them, and various saint-level spiritual treasures were guarding them. Even if the army of gods and demons came with thousands of talismans, they would not be able to rush in for a while.

In addition, many powerful practitioners left the heavenly realm and entered the battlefield.

These strong men all had combat power above the level of Zuhuang. The weakest was also the Seven Absolute Ancient Saint. There were also eight, nine and even ten absolute strong men, including Emperor Jingxuan, Emperor Fengchi and others, who also joined the battle.

They understood that the cultivation world had reached a critical moment of life and death.

These top strong men could hide for a while, but they could not hide forever. When the heavenly realm collapsed and the reincarnation holy realm collapsed, all the emperors would be liquidated by the source beast forces, especially those above the Zuhuang level. None of them would survive.

So they did not hesitate at all and rushed to the front line.

Of course, Jingxuan and the others were not going to die.

The Source Beast Supreme Saint had the True Spirit Points of Qingzu, Jiusheng, Qianyu and Gu Xiuyun to resist. As long as the Ancient Saints stopped the army of gods and demons, they could stabilize the situation. As for the Supreme Saint-level spells in the hands of the gods and demons, the cultivation world naturally had them, but they were not made in large quantities like the Source Beast forces.

After all, no one knew when the final battle would begin. Once the Supreme Saint-level spell was formed, it would be constantly impacted by the Supreme Rules and could not last too long. Therefore, Jingxuan and the others had the lower-level ninth-grade spells in their hands. The power was a little weaker, but with the help of battle formations and other means, they could barely save their lives.

Boom!

In the dense explosions.

Emperor Jingxuan and Emperor Fengchi were like madmen, beheading hundreds of God and Demon Emperors one after another. Before they could breathe a sigh of relief, a violent frenzy surged up——

The two looked forward and saw countless mountains rushing from afar. Those mountains were God and Demon Emperors, each of whom had a body hundreds of millions of miles high and could crush the stars with a wave of their hands.

Their strength was also extremely powerful.

The weakest had already reached the level above the Divine Emperor, and there were many figures comparable to the Six Absolute Divine Emperors or even the Seven Absolute Ancestral Emperors. The terrifying aura was enough to make the world despair.

"So many?"

Seeing the scene in the distance, Jingxuan and Fengchi couldn't help but take a breath.

For decades, the cultivation world has tried to overestimate the strength of the Hunming Holy Realm, but now it seems that it still underestimated the other party. The densely packed figures added up to almost tens of thousands of people, and all of them were Divine Emperor-level powerhouses.

But you have to know that Emperor Jingxuan and Emperor Fengchi are only a small area of ​​the entire war.

In this area alone, the Hunming Saint Realm can dispatch tens of thousands of God and Demon Emperors. How many are there in other areas?

Its terrifying number... has completely exceeded the expectations of the cultivation world.

"How is it possible?"

Emperor Jingxuan's face turned black, "We have killed 720 God and Demon Emperors, all of whom are God Emperor-level powerhouses. Now there are more than 20,000 people. Did we just kill the vanguard? Or are we targeted by the source beast forces, and they sent a large army to encircle us?"

"It should be the former."

Emperor Fengchi's eyes were solemn, "According to intelligence from various places, the number of God and Demon armies in other areas is also extremely large, far exceeding the expectations of the saints. It can be seen that the Hunming Saint Ancestor has been hiding his strength. Since returning to the Hunyuan Void, it has hidden more than 80% of the God and Demon army. Even those source beast saints don't know, let alone us."

20,000 God Emperor-level emperors, the number is almost terrifying.

Even with the full guidance of the Supreme Realm and a large amount of cultivation resources, it is impossible for all of them to break through to the Divine Emperor level. One percent is good. It is conceivable that there are still two million low-level Divine Demon Emperors in the Hunming Holy Realm.

Counting the Divine Demon Armies in various regions, the number of Divine Demon Emperors in the Hunming Holy Realm has exceeded 100 million, far exceeding the initial estimate of the cultivation world.

Perhaps, this is the opponent's trump card.

Before Emperor Jingxuan and Emperor Fengchi finished their words, another figure appeared in the distance, and the powerful aura immediately made the two of them change color.

"Chijie Ancestor?"

"Why did this guy also join the war? Hasn't he always been in the Holy Heaven and never participated in the affairs of the Hunyuan Void?"

"I guess he was invited by the source beast forces. This demon head has extremely strong magical powers and can be ranked in the top five among the Nine Absolute Emperors. With our strength, I'm afraid it will be difficult to deal with him."

Jingxuan and Fengchi were pale.

Twenty thousand God and Demon Emperors would be fine. Although there are too many, they are not invincible. But with the addition of the Red Tribulation Ancestor, it is beyond their limit. The opponent does not even need to spend too much effort. With just a little effort, they can break through the defense line.

At this moment, a figure appeared behind the two.

"Brother Jingxuan, Brother Fengchi, the Supreme Saint asked you to quickly support the seventh area. I will guard this place."

"Yan Lu?"

Emperor Jingxuan and Emperor Fengchi breathed a sigh of relief.

After several years, Yan Lu has become one of the ten great God and Demon ancestors of the Samsara Holy Realm. Although he is not as good as Lan Chonghe, Ji Wenshan, Yan Sushi and others, he is also a God and Demon Ancestor after all, and it is more than enough to deal with the Red Tribulation Ancestor.

"Let's go!"

Jingxuan and Fengchi stepped into the air without hesitation.

As soon as the two walked hundreds of millions of miles, the surrounding void trembled suddenly, and a terrifying aura enveloped the sky and the earth, "Want to leave? All go to Samsara!"

"Dream on!"

Another voice sounded.

In the Void

Suddenly, there was a violent collision, as if two vast worlds collided with each other, so that a large area of ​​space collapsed. Indistinctly, Jing Xuan and Feng Chi saw a majestic wolf-shaped beast.

Opposite it was a human figure wearing a green robe.

"Infinite Supreme Saint..."

Emperor Jing Xuan couldn't help but take a breath and sped up to escape into the distance.

Obviously, the collision just now came from the two Supreme Saints. The battlefield of the Supreme Saints is everywhere, and the magical means are far beyond the imagination of Emperor Qiankun. Fortunately, the cultivation world has the power to compete with them, otherwise those source beast Supreme Saints alone can easily annihilate all practitioners.

...

Boom!

In the violent collision, the Supreme Saint Canglang and Gu Xiuyun confronted each other from a distance, and each other's breath was particularly fierce.

"Gu Ximing, you have a lot of clones!" The face of the Supreme Saint Canglang was slightly gloomy.

It didn't expect that it had already used a Void Fire Luo Flower, but still couldn't suppress the opponent. It was really powerful to cultivate two meridians at the same time. No wonder the Holy Ancestor Hunming wanted to kill Gu Xiuyun so much before.

"No matter how many clones there are, they can't compare to your Chaos Spirit Flower."

Gu Xiuyun said indifferently, "I just don't know how many Fire Luo Flowers Brother Canglang has, can you trap my clones one by one?"

"Humph."

The Holy Canglang narrowed his eyes and didn't respond.

The Void Fire Luo Flower is a rare treasure in the world. It's not easy for it to take out one. How could it have a second one? Even if it has one, it won't waste it on Gu Ximing. The opponent has lost one-third of his true spirit, and there are several clones to stop ordinary saints. The remaining clones may not be its opponents!

"Gu Ximing, I wanted to spare your life, but since you are looking for death, don't blame me for being ruthless." The Holy Canglang waved his black claws, and a strong wind blew around him, and he rushed towards Gu Xiuyun.

At the same time

The three powers of Broken River, Chaos, and Duckweed appeared again in front of Gu Xiuyun.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The sword energy was like a tide, facing the claws.

The two saints began a real fight.

...

On the other side.

Deep in the world of Huoluo Flower.

Gu Xiuyun's true spirit clone stood in the flames, his eyes sweeping around like a sword.

"Interesting..."

"I didn't expect the spatial structure to change so much, from the tangible to the intangible, as if a new world was opened in the void. Such a method is a bit like the Kaitian realm mentioned by the saints."

Gu Xiuyun said with interest.

As for the war in the Chaos Source Void, he didn't take it to heart. At least the current situation was not enough to make him nervous. There were only seven or eight saints, and only two of them were high-level saints. If Gu Xiuyun really wanted to take action, he could crush them all into flying smoke in a short time.

What he was really worried about was the backhand of the Saint Ancestor Hunming.

The other party has been preparing for decades, and has led away the Source Beast Saint and Biyu and others. They must have been fully prepared. Canglang and others are just pawns and are not a threat at all.

In comparison, the spatial mystery of the Huoluo Flower World made him more curious.

If he could master this special spatial structure, his strength would definitely be able to reach a higher level. In addition, Gu Xiuyun's fate and killing path have reached a bottleneck. If he can get some insights from the Huoluo Flower World, it may be beneficial for him to break through to the Kaitian Realm.

"This Canglang Saint really gave me a great gift."

"The spatial structure of the Huoluo Flower World is very unstable and changes all the time, but it is very similar to the space of the Cone Heart Sky Lock. It is obviously a continuation of the same lineage. Combining the two makes it much easier to comprehend."

Gu Xiuyun whispered.

More than half of the spatial structure of the Huoluo Flower World is wrong, so this world cannot last too long, and even if others come in, it is difficult to comprehend anything.

But Gu Xiuyun is different.

He had seen the perfect form of the law space with his own eyes. It had not collapsed for countless years and almost covered the vast world of the entire Holy Heaven. With this as a benchmark, comprehending the Huo Luo Flower World would naturally be twice the result with half the effort.

Moreover, Gu Xiuyun was a strong man in the destiny system and was best at deduction. As long as he was given more time, it was entirely possible for him to understand the mystery of the Huo Luo Flower World.

…

Time passed slowly.

The war in the Hunyuan Void became more and more intense, and a large number of gods and demons had already rushed to the edge of the Qingxiao Heaven Realm and the Xihuang Heaven Realm.

Qing Zu, Jiu Sheng, Qian Yu and others were also caught in a bitter battle.

Almost every moment, there were ancient saints and emperors who fell, and each of them was a strong man. The tragic news even made the saints dare not listen.

"Urgent report from the fourth area, Emperor Feihua and Ancient Saint Youluo fell..."

"Urgent report from the ninth area, Ancient Saint Mingdu and Ancient Saint Dingyang fell..."

"Urgent report from the eighth area, Ancient Saint Mo Cang and Emperor Kong Lan fell..."

Every piece of news made the strong men in the cultivation world feel cold in their hearts.

Because all the fallen masters were above the ninth level. Mingdu and Mo Cang were the seventh level ancestors. After becoming ancient saints, they had the strength comparable to the ninth level. They also made great contributions to the cultivation world, but now they died on the battlefield in the airspace.

Emperor Feihua and Emperor Konglan were even the ninth level emperors. They could have become the supreme saints, but they also died.

If the situation had not reached the most critical moment, how could they be asked to fight to the death?

And all this also made Gu Xiuyun's murderous intent surge.

But he couldn't make a move. Cang

The Holy Wolf's Fire Flower is definitely not a trump card, and the current situation is far from the time when the practice world will be destroyed. Biyu, Gu Ancestor and others are rushing back. It will take at most five days for the Holy Saints to come back to support. , that is to say, Saint Ancestor Hunming will soon use his true trump card.

Before that, Gu Xiuyun couldn't reveal his strength to avoid alerting others.

…

Qingxiao Tianyu, inside the temple.

More than a dozen figures stood facing each other. In addition to Gu Xiuyun's clone, there were also Biyu, Guzu, Immortal, Ganyu and others.

Everyone's aura is very weak, even slightly inferior to ordinary emperors.

Because these clones only contain very little real spirit, they can't do anything except discuss things.

"Gu Ximing, how is the situation?" asked the Holy Sage Jasper.

"Not good."

Gu Xiuyun sighed, shook his head and said, "So far, eight Nine Jue experts have died in the world of cultivation, and dozens of Seven Jue and Eight Jue people have also died. However, compared to them, the ordinary emperors stationed at the edge of the first airspace have suffered casualties. Even more tragically, a rough estimate is that at least 3,000 emperors died at the hands of the army of gods and demons."

"As for the cultivators below the emperor, they are countless."

After the words fell, the atmosphere in the temple became much heavier.

Ordinary emperors are not as valuable as those above the Ancestral Emperor level, but they are the foundation of the cultivation world. Without those emperors, the airspace defense line is useless. Even if it can survive, it cannot stop the endless attacks of the Chaotic Holy World.

"hateful."

The Immortal Saint clenched his fists, "The origin beast forces are driving us crazy. Since they dare to start a decisive battle, don't blame me for being ruthless. When I come back, the first thing I will do is to wipe out all the origin beasts in the Hunyuan Void. There are also those gods and demon emperors hiding in the Holy Realm of Hun Ming. Do you really think that we dare not kill them? At worst, we can rush in and die together with Mr. Hun Ming."

"Brother Immortal, this is something to talk about later."

The ancient ancestor said solemnly, "Since Hun Ming dares to start the decisive battle, he must be fully prepared. It will not wait any longer, and it will not give us a chance to sweep away the Holy World of Hun Ming. I just don't know if the practice world can Can you stop it?”

With that said, everyone looked at the Holy Biyu.

In the entire cultivation world, only the Sage Biyu knows the methods of Qin Taoist best, and also knows the secret cards of the cultivation world. Although the cultivation world is already on the verge of collapse at this moment, it is still unknown who will win and who will lose in the end.

"Don't look at me, there's nothing I can do."

The Jasper Holy Sage shrugged, "The master entered the Supreme Realm for too short a time, and was constantly watched by Chaos Ming. Many methods were too late to be used, so this battle can only depend on destiny, but it is Gan Yu's source of calamity space. The formation...maybe able to work wonders."

"Yes!"

Guzu's eyes lit up, "Brother Qianyu, how is your formation going? When can it be turned on?"

"It will take some time," Holy Saint Qianyu shook his head and said, "I am currently entangled with Holy Saint Blackbeard. That old monster is stronger than me. It is really difficult to contain this person while running the Source Tribulation Space Array. Small."

"That's it..."

Everyone looked disappointed.

After all, a formation is a formation, and it is difficult to be effective at critical times. It has been an hour since the army of gods and demons invaded, and the Source Tribulation Space Formation has not yet been opened. This shows how complicated the holy level formation is. Of course, this also has to do with it. It has something to do with the system of stupidity itself.

He is not the Holy Spirit of the Formation. It is naturally not easy to activate the Saint-Level Formation.

"Seniors, let's not talk about the situation in the cultivation world for the moment. What happened to the Hunyuan residual thoughts that you are fighting for?" Gu Xiuyun suddenly asked.

Saint Ancestor Hunming used this trick to lure the tiger away from the mountain, so the bait couldn't be fake, right?

If it is fake, it is impossible to deceive all the top saints of the two major forces.