Myriad Realms Gene

? The two looked at each other across the void, seemingly calm, but in fact they were already turbulent and fighting in secret.

However, their cultivation level is too high and their methods are unpredictable and difficult for ordinary people to fathom.

And the sky was divided into two, half of the green lotus emerged, and the other half of the purple lotus towered into the sky, becoming more and more restless.

Invisibly, everyone watching the battle felt that two streams of energy and blood collided in their chests and surged throughout their bodies, as if they were about to explode and die.

Angela was watching the battle and felt heat gushing out of her throat. Then, she reached out and wiped the corners of her mouth.

is blood!

She felt a little dizzy, her body was shaking a little, her body and mind were out of control, as if she was going to explode.

"No."

She yelled and used all her strength to recover from that terrible state.

She patted her chest, feeling scared.

However, her situation was not the worst. The worst thing was the epic monks. One of them had bleeding from all his orifices, fell directly from the star battleship, and never got up again.

Zhu Wuwei shouted, "Quickly look away, don't look over there."

In fact, some people have become so deeply involved in it that they cannot extricate themselves after watching it. And thanks to Zhu Wuwei's roar, he pulled them back from their lost state.

"It's so scary!" They were still frightened, and they no longer dared to look over there.

"Instructor, who are they?" Facing such powerful men, many people were curious, so they couldn't help but ask.

Zhu Wuwei took a deep breath and said: "The man with the green lotus on his feet is the strongest person in our God of War camp."

"What, why have we never met before?" someone asked suspiciously.

"I have been joining the Ares Camp for fifty years, but I have never seen him." Another person sighed.

Another person looked amazed and said, "Could he be the Qinglian Sword Immortal?"

Zhu Wuwei nodded and said: "Yes, he is the Qinglian Sword Immortal! A hundred years ago, when I first joined the God of War Camp, I was lucky enough to meet him. Who would have thought that a hundred years have passed since we met again."

A hundred years is not a long time, but it is not short either.

"Oh my God, he is the Qinglian Sword Immortal?" Angela showed surprise after hearing this.

There was even a glimmer of admiration in her eyes.

"Why, do you know him?" Yu Feng asked next to him.

Angela said: "The green lotus comes out, sings and sings, and sends people to death at the snap of a finger. The reputation of the Green Lotus Sword Immortal resounds throughout the galaxy. However, that was more than five hundred years ago. In the past few hundred years, he has He rarely shows up, some say he went to the Eastern Heaven, others say he is practicing in seclusion. I never expected to see him today."

Despite the risk, Angela couldn't help but take another look.

The Qinglian Sword Immortal has long flowing hair and wears a pale golden robe, looking like a banished immortal.

"He is my idol!" Angela said.

After hearing this, Yu Feng said: "Sure enough, Loli loves uncle!"

"Hey, tell me clearly, who is Loli?" Angela said rather dissatisfied.

Yu Feng looked at Angela seriously and said, "You."

"Go away, I'm a girl!" Angela said seriously.

"Oh, that's why girls love uncles!" Yu Feng said.

Angela said: "Didn't you see that he is a descended immortal? He is so handsome!"

Yu Feng: "..."

Zhu Wuwei introduced: "The Qinglian Sword Immortal's fame was at its peak more than five hundred years ago, but he has not appeared in the past few hundred years. So, it is normal for you not to know him."

"What about the man opposite?" someone asked again.

After hearing this, Zhu Wuwei shook his head slightly and said, "That man is very mysterious and I have never seen him before. However, he can actually compete with the Qinglian Sword Immortal. He is most likely the leader of the Thieving Heaven Sect."

Above the sky, the two of them faced each other for three days.

"Senior brother, I haven't seen you for a hundred years. Your progress is disappointing." The man in purple robe finally spoke and couldn't help but shake his head.

Qinglian Sword Immortal's expression remained the same, and he said calmly: "Junior brother, you were no match for me back then, and you are still no match for me today! The Thieving Heaven Sect has developed for five hundred years, and it's time to disband."

"Senior brother, you still care about my affairs as before. I created the Diaotian Sect with my own hands. In just five hundred years, it can compete with the War God Camp. Who else can do it except me? Do you want Diaotian? The sect is disbanded, I'm afraid you don't have that strength!" The man in purple robe turned his strange eyes, and the aura on his body was rapidly increasing.

It turned out that five hundred years ago, the two had a battle. It was a duel between brothers. In the end, the Qinglian Sword Immortal won and the purple-robed man lost.

After the purple-robed man was defeated, he personally founded the Thieving Heaven Sect. Qinglian Sword Immortal entered the God of War Camp and became the strongest person in the God of War Camp.

"Junior brother, the master once said that practicing the Heaven-Stealing Technique will harm the harmony of the world. You founded the Heaven-Stealing Sect just to help you practice the Heaven-Stealing Technique. So many people have died, haven't you woken up yet?" At this moment, the young man's sword A sharp flying sword has appeared in Xian's hand, and the coldness is overwhelming.

"Master is biased. He taught you the Immortal Sword Technique, but not me. I have cultivated the Heaven Stealing Technique to this level with my own ability, and it is not your turn to make irresponsible remarks!" A strange color flashed across the face of the purple-robed man. , the purple lotus flowers around also began to surge.

"Junior brother, I hope you will think twice." The flying sword in Qinglian Sword Immortal's hand bloomed with a shocking light, and the sword energy was so strong that it was about to explode at any time.

"Senior brother, why are you talking so much nonsense after not seeing you for so many years! Come on, let me see how much you have improved over the years!"

After the purple-robed man finished speaking, he immediately showed his power and controlled thousands of purple lotus flowers to sweep towards the Qinglian Sword Immortal. 35xs

After seeing it, Qinglian Sword Immortal held the flying sword and walked forward step by step. One step creates a lotus, the green lotus shines endlessly, repelling the purple lotuses one after another.

The sword's boundless intent was intertwined with the light of Qinglian, and it was crushing towards the purple-robed man.

The purple-robed man formed a seal with his hands, and the purple lotus flowers around him began to rotate, annihilating the void in an instant.

"Senior brother, you don't know how terrifying the sky-stealing technique is! You can even steal the sky, let me see how you deal with it!"

Black holes appeared in the starry sky, swallowing up the surrounding planets. The scope became larger and larger, sweeping towards the Qinglian Sword Immortal.

Qinglian Sword Immortal didn't say anything. He suddenly disappeared, leaving only a sword.

The flying sword bloomed with the light of hardware and flew straight into those black holes.

After seeing it, the purple-robed man couldn't help but be moved and said: "Senior brother, you are really brave. If you try to use the Immortal Sword Art to fight against my Heaven-stealing Technique, you are destined to fail. The master said back then that the Immortal Sword Art cannot resist the Heaven-Stealing Technique at all. !”

As the purple-robed man spoke, he used all his strength to deal with the flying sword.

On the other side, Jiang An alone faced the saint son and saint girl of the Thieving Heaven Cult, and it was already at the last moment.

Originally, the battle was two against one, with the Son and the Saint teaming up to fight Jiang An.

However, when Jiang An used the method of transforming three pure beings into one qi, the situation changed instantly and became a three-on-two situation.

The battle situation changed. The Son and the Saint joined forces, but they were retreating steadily. They were no match for Jiang An.

Jiang An rode the Yin-Yang Kun, reaching the ultimate level of strength, and cut off the Holy Son's head with one sword. At the same time, the saint was retreating.

The next moment, Yin Yang Kun changed his form and turned into a roc. As soon as the Peng bird came out, its speed reached its peak and caught up with the saint.

The saint held a flaming sword, killed a carbine, and suddenly stabbed back.

However, what shocked her was that she failed.

When she reacted, a sharp sword was already placed on her neck.

At that moment, she couldn't help but be moved. It was this sword that cut off the Holy Son's head just now without giving him any chance.

"This is the Immortal-Slaying Flying Sword. You can move it and see." Jiang An stood in front of the saint and said calmly.

The saint frowned, but she really didn't dare to move.

"Take it off." Jiang An looked at the saint and said.

"Huh?" After hearing this, the saint's eyes suddenly froze.

She gritted her teeth and couldn't help but tighten the flaming sword in her hand.

"Be honest and take off your armor. This armor is good and looks suitable for me!" Jiang An started to rob.

The thunder armor on him is also good, but it is broken. Following him through several battles, he became increasingly damaged.

Jiang An was about to change into a new armor, but he happened to take a fancy to the one worn by the saint.

Precisely because he fell in love with the armor on the saint when they first met, Jiang An was very careful not to damage the armor during the battle.

"Don't take it off? Then I have to do it myself." Jiang An said, taking the flaming sword away from the other party's hand, and then began to take off her armor.

The saint squinted her eyes and glanced at Jiang An, then finally accepted her fate, took off her armor with billowing flames, and handed it to Jiang An.

As soon as the saint took off her armor, she was tied up with a rope.

It was an immortal rope, which was extremely powerful. It would have no problem at all to tie up a monk of the Saintess' level.

And Jiang An was not polite. He forcefully wiped away the power left by the saint on the armor, and then put the armor on his body.

"Not bad." Jiang An felt pretty good after taking off the broken thunder armor and putting on the new flame armor.

Then, Jiang An powerfully broke through Ximen's formation eye, which immediately weakened the entire formation's power a lot.

However, the formation is a whole. If one formation eye is broken, it does not complete the task. Other formation eyes need to be broken so that others can enter.

The news of killing the saint son and capturing the saint girl quickly spread among the people.

Jiang An broke through the west gate and was the first to complete the task, with a remarkable record.

On the interstellar battleship, when the saint saw Chu Xun, her eyes suddenly condensed, and her eyes were filled with anger.

Chu Xun glanced at the saint and said, "What do you think I am doing? Isn't it just that I kidnapped your own sister? She is still alive."

However, after hearing this, the anger in the saint's eyes only increased.

Jiang An glanced at Chu Xun and said, "Did you do something to her, otherwise why would this happen?"

Chu Xun's face twitched slightly, he glanced at the Saint again, waved his hands and said, "Although I broke into your bedroom, you were sleeping at that time. However, I didn't see anything."

At that moment, the saint was about to breathe fire.

Only Chu Xun, who is proficient in the power of space, can break into the bedroom of the Saint of Thieving Heaven without anyone noticing.

Moreover, he is very good at this.

Next, Jiang An sealed the saint's genetic core, breaking the energy circulation system in her body, causing her to lose the source of her power.

"Lock her up."

Jiang An took back the rope that bound the immortal and handed the saint to the relevant personnel.

And Jiang An looked up and saw the terrifying scene in the sky.

Purple lotus flowers fill the sky, and black holes annihilate the void. The scene is horrifying and moving.

Chu Xun introduced: "That was the battle between the strongest Qinglian Sword Immortal in the God of War camp and the leader of the Thieving Heaven Sect. They have been fighting for more than three days."

Looking at it at this moment, I saw only one person, the man in purple robe. However, there are two breaths.

One purple-black, one cyan. The two breaths are intertwined and inseparable.

A battle of that level is beyond the reach of ordinary people. Not to mention interfering, even looking at it would feel dangerous.

The main direction that everyone was looking at was the hazy starry sky where the Thieving Heaven Sect was located.

Jiang An broke through Ximen's formation, and the power of the defensive formation was greatly reduced. However, there are still four formation holes in the east, south, north and center that have not yet been broken.

What surprised Jiang An was that more than three days had passed. He killed the Holy Son and captured the Holy Girl in the formation, and it felt like it didn't take long.

"It seems that the formation is very mysterious, there is a time difference!" Jiang An said with narrowed eyes.

At this moment, a monstrous light rose from the east gate, and the sound of explosions became louder and louder.

"He Er, accept your fate. The Tiantian Sect will perish, and you have nowhere to escape!" Ji Mo's voice sounded.

"Old ghost Ji, even if the formation can be broken, it's impossible for you to kill me!" He Haishen replied loudly.

Looking at the big black snake next to him, there were only five heads left. Yes, just now, he died again, and the big black snake lost another head.

Ji Mo held a white feather arrow in his right hand. Not long ago, he used the white feather arrow to kill He Haishen once.

The big black snake lost another head, and He Haishen was also affected. He was directly injured and his combat effectiveness was greatly reduced.

He looked at the white feathered arrow and vomited a mouthful of blood unwillingly. He knew that the white feather arrow was Yu Ling's relic.

Ji Mo held the white feather arrow and charged towards He Haishen again, with great power.

After He Haishen saw it, he said bitterly: "Old Ghost Ji, our affairs are not over yet!"

After saying that, he actually retreated.

Ji Mo secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw He Haishen retreating. Dekui and Haishen were already injured, and the white feather arrows were powerful enough, so he was able to repel the opponent.

Seeing He Haishen retreating, Ji Mo did not hesitate and immediately took action to break the formation.

"Look, Mr. Ji is out."

Outside, everyone was happy when they saw Ji Mo coming out.

However, Ji Mo was shocked when he learned that almost four days had passed outside.

"I am the Supreme, and I can't even notice this time difference. This formation is really mysterious!"

When Ji Mo saw that only Jiang An came out and the others had not yet come out, he said to Jiang An: "It seems that we need to join the battle again to help them."

Jiang An glanced at the sky above his head, and then said: "Okay, let's enter again. I'll go to the middle gate."

After saying that, Jiang An turned into a stream of light and flew towards the Misty Galaxy.

After Ji Mo saw it, he was about to take action, but felt a little powerless and said, "Let me adjust my breath first."