The Fairy Just Wants To Lie Down

Far above Changbai Mountain.

The strong wind whipped up heavy snow, and the world was chilled.

The clouds were slightly pale, and figures appeared above the clouds, like immortals descending.

The aura of the heavens and the earth surged, and the Zhoutian reverse formation formed again.

As the saying goes, the first time is born and the second time is cooked, this time the immortal golden core condenses the formation faster and stronger than last time. One is because of sufficient preparation, there are formation flags between each of them, which speeds up the power and stability of the formation.

Secondly, with the blessing of the National Games, the important weapons of the country in many regions arrived at the front line as one of the bases.

Zhou Tian's upside-down force fell, the calm water surface suddenly boiled, and a fiery red figure soared into the sky.

It was a phoenix.

The phoenix moves around in the air, and can only defend passively in the face of overwhelming attacks. Even if there is a counterattack, it will be absorbed by the formation.

The power of Zhou Tian blocked the airspace in all directions, let alone mosquitoes, even if they escaped into the void, they would be turned upside down.

To advance is to retreat, and to retreat is to advance.

This is more clever than most blockade methods, because this is not a head-to-head force blockade, but more inclined to rely on the power of Tai Chi and gossip.

Lan's body was soon covered with hideous wounds, Feng Yan flashed past, and the wounds quickly recovered.

Innate creatures have a strong recovery ability, and they are definitely stronger than acquired creatures in fighting skills. But the recovery of the wound is not without consumption, but replaced with another more cost-effective consumption.

Usually mana.

At this moment, Lan's mana is draining rapidly, and the speed is increasing geometrically.

Because the attacks falling from above are becoming more and more violent, and at the same time, the injuries that are constantly increasing are also affecting their own performance.

"It's not like the previous life."

Lan sighed silently, now she was bullied by dogs.

If it was at the peak, how could he be surrounded and beaten to death? There is no escape, no escape, and no one to save me.

Because there is no need.

Immortal Dao besieged him, so why not Huang Quan's chance. Half of the powerhouses of the Immortal Dao are gathered here, and if the others are smart, they should just fight for the incense.

Lan looked up at all this calmly, then spread his wings and flew high, retrograde.

A more violent attack fell from Jiutian, and Zhou Tian reversed the formation, making it difficult for Lan to get close no matter what.

Lan was not discouraged by this, and was still looking for flaws in the formation bit by bit.

She firmly believes that there is no perfect formation in the world, but no one will give her time to think about life and death.

I saw Qingxuan's eyes moving slightly, and gently raised his hand, Zhou Tian's upside-down force further compressed the space, forming a cage that almost turned into substance.

Red Buddha drew his divine bow and pointed it at the trapped Phoenix below.

Zila!

A thunderbolt struck, and it was inevitable.

It's not over yet, I saw a spirit that almost turned into substance came out of the air.

Wang Huan's fingertips were empty, and the soul turned into a blade, and slashed heavily at Phoenix's soul.

There was only a loud noise in the void, and the Lingtai broke.

Lan's originally prepared many divine channeling methods stagnated at this moment, pain and confusion mixed in his eyes.

Just a moment of stupefaction is enough to kill.

A handsome man in a red robe spat out a mouthful of true flames, which landed on Fenghuang's body. Fengyan's flames fluctuated violently, and the way of protecting the body was vaguely torn apart.

The chest cavity reveals gorgeous feathers, and the flesh is exposed to Xiandao's vision.

"Yes, worthy of the name of Huo Jue."

Qingxuan couldn't help but praise, Suzakutian was humbled again and again, from his pale expression, it can be seen that the effort just now was very exhausting, but he was also proud enough.

After all, the opponent's Taoism is much higher than his, and just breaking through the body protection Taoism almost killed Suzakutian.

But it's all worth it.

At least he has reconnected with Xiandao, and he can come back if he can't hang out outside. Once love is not contacted, it will soon become a one-time exchange voucher.

White light flickered on Qingxuan's fingertips, and the power of the entire Zhoutian upside-down formation gathered into one point.

Kill the leader first today.

Now they have been besieged for a day, and no one else in Huangquan has come forward. At this time, there is a high probability that they are stealing the remaining incense, or they are injured and dare not come out. But Huang Quan was obviously driven to a desperate situation, he would be wiped out if he came out, and number 2 would be beaten to death if he didn't come out.

It's like being cut off.

The previous siege but not suppression was all for this moment.

Whether it is a large-scale fighting between monks, a war between ancient dynasties, or a modern war. The basic logic is the same, and the purpose is nothing more than two points, to destroy the enemy's vital forces and preserve our own vital forces.

With many enemies and few, encircle but not suppress.

The enemy advances and encircles, the enemy retreats and we advance.

"The universe has been decided."

A little gray light lit up, and the whole world was eclipsed by it.

At this moment, Lan has escaped from the brief absence, only calm and indifferent in her star eyes, looking up to the sky to watch her own death.

No begging for mercy, no harsh words.

The death of every yin god is the beginning, becoming a part of reincarnation. When the ancient city of Huangquan was founded, its ashram was based on them.

If you can become enlightened, you will only die once.

It's just a pity that we can't see each other.

That year, I was ignorant and ignorant, ran away from the clan, and met a Yang spirit who rescued the acquired soul.

The man told himself that he wanted to divide yin and yang, and invited him to join the gang, even though his cultivation base was obviously lower than his own. Just like in this era, a poor boy invites a rich girl to start a business with a thousand dollars.

Young people like to have lofty aspirations, and Lan followed each other away in a daze, and this journey will last for thousands of years.

On the way, newcomers are constantly joining and old people are leaving.

A silent sigh swayed through the void, and a man in a black robe suddenly appeared in the center of the battlefield, blocking in front of Phoenix.

At this time, the white light containing the power of Zhou Tian has fallen, and the void is distorted where it passes, and all magic is scattered.

Yuan just raised his hand, different from the power of Zhou Tian's upside-down formation coming through the sky, the sky and the earth shook instantly, and the phantom of Wangchuan River traversed the sky.

The way of reincarnation lasts forever.

Zhou Tianzhi's power seemed to plunge into the quagmire, wasted in endless rotation, and finally returned to calm.

At this moment, the sky is high and the earth is wide, and the sky is clear for thousands of miles.

"What?!"

Someone couldn't help but exclaim.

The power of Zhou Tian's upside-down formation was easily blocked by the opponent. This is the suppression formation of Shangqing Palace, the top formation of Immortal Dao.

Lan looked at the man's back in a daze, and heard a familiar voice, which hadn't changed much from before.

"Lan, heal your injuries first."

Lan came back to his senses, suppressed the feelings in his heart, closed his eyes slightly, and curled up his body into a ball, turning into a little sun, using his natal magical powers to heal his wounds.

Qingxuan and Dushi stared at the man in the black robe solemnly.

Yang Cang pinched his fingers and counted, and then his face turned pale with shock.

"He is the master of Tongyou, Taoist Qingxuan, quickly call him an immortal!"

"The elder fairy has been watching here."

Qingxuan's face returned to calm, and he glanced at the sky, but there was no movement, let alone thunder.

So he had another idea.

"Old monk, do you think it is possible to suppress a holy king with the luck of the country of China?"

Dushi frowned, and said, "It's natural to compete in strength."

If it is purely compared to their own consumption, almost no one in the world can compare with the national fortune. It's like if you only fight for spiritual energy, even a fairy can't fight for a high-grade spiritual vein.

But the reality can't count like this, the immortal can continuously absorb spiritual energy from the heaven and the earth, and the master of the nether world can also avoid consumption with the help of ingenuity.

Or shoot people first and shoot horses, which will severely damage the country's important weapons.

"If you can, then try."

Qingxuan's eyes were burning, and Yang Cang was a little confused by the eager expression on his face.

It's not that he doesn't believe in Qingxuan's strength, but that the opponent's background is really too great. That is a holy king, even if it is placed among the holy kings, it is a top-notch existence.

Where is this coming from?

"Amitabha, that poor monk will help you."

Toshi nodded.

He understood what Qingxuan was going to do, and he used the holy king and powerhouse as a knife to force himself to take a step. Qingxuan's talent is not bad, but the environment he lives in is too comfortable, let alone a life-and-death crisis, and he rarely encounters setbacks.

High talent, great background, good character.

These are all advantages, but not enough to gain the Tao.

Qingxuan personally manipulated the Jiuding, aroused the fortunes of the Chinese nation, and reorganized the formation.

The army outside poured a large number of spirit stones that had been prepared into the formation, and the spirit stones piled up like a hill, and then turned into gas and took off.

The entire Changbai Mountain Range was covered with a thin layer of mist, and then rotated along the formation in the round sky. From a distance, it looked like a sky pillar rising from the ground, piercing the sky and piercing the earth.

"Dare to ask senior, can you take over this formation?"

Yuan Yuan's eyes swept across the entire formation, and all the eyes, veins, and even everyone in it came into view.

As he commented:

"Inverting the formation of Zhou Tian, ​​one hundred and twenty people all have the talents of the Yin God, and six people can enter the main hall to take the throne."

Yuan paused for a moment, his eyes looked at a young man with a smile on his face, his body was full of sword intent, and he was holding a simple and simple sword in his hand.

He Kun.

The point is that the sword is the former Taoist soldier, the number one sword in the world.

Maybe it's a variable.

Yuan slightly raised his vigilance, besides Li Changsheng, this sword is currently the second existence that threatens him.

This person is not bad, and his sword intent is at least as high as that of a saint.

"good."

Yuan Yuan gave a very high evaluation, and the immortal cultivators in front of him were no worse than Huang Quan at his peak.

On the strongest wins.

"Please enlighten me."

With the strength of Qingxuan Zhoutian added to his body, the divine light in his eyes shines brightly, and the endless aura is brought about by his breath.

The country is willing to flow like a mighty river, and the thoughts of the people will be transformed into a sacred mountain.

A sacred mountain fell down, crushing the clouds, as if to fill up the entire Tianchi.

As soon as Yuan raised his hand, Wang Chuan, who was between the virtual and the real, stretched out his strength, and a pair of giant amber-like hands supported the sacred mountain.

A competition of pure might.

Now the upper limit of the world is only Nascent Soul, but these top powerhouses have played the demeanor of Huashen, even better than Huashen.

Huang Quan's hand suddenly swelled, grabbed the illusory mountain and squeezed it slightly, dense cracks spread all over the mountain.

Qingxuan snorted and frowned. He was defeated in the first confrontation.

Although it was more fights and less fights, the opponent was a holy king after all, and not just an ordinary holy king, the pressure was the first time in his life.

But if you can fight, at least you can see the gap compared with the immortal elder, at least you can compare a few moves!

Qingxuan exerted his strength again, and the many golden elixirs who assisted from the side also exerted their strength. Everyone is intelligent, and they all understand what Taoist Qingxuan meant by this move.

Fight with the Holy King and look ahead.

For Qingxuan, it was a chance for them.

Yuanzheng was planning to completely crush the sacred mountain, and also cut off the thoughts of these juniors, and let Li Changsheng come out.

But in the next second, he raised his brows slightly, and only felt a slight chill on the stem of his neck.

A little bit of cold light wandered outside and suddenly approached the battlefield.

He Kun approached with a heavenly sword in his hand, his eyes were full of murderous aura, his original gentle and elegant temperament disappeared, like a murderous god.

There is nothing more murderous than this.

The sword intent of life and death vaguely affected a certain sword intent in the Heavenly Sword.

With a sword out, the red sun appears, and the world is peaceful.

Yuan originally just raised his other hand to block it, but when the Heavenly Sword approached, he seemed to see a pair of indifferent eyes in the Heavenly Sword.

Li Changsheng? !

Yuan dodged the attack at the critical moment, but a strand of sword intent still chopped off a few strands of his hair.

If such a sword intent is cut on the body, I am afraid that he will suffer some minor injuries.

He Kun couldn't take a single blow, turned around and fled away, with a little regret on his face.

"As expected of a holy king."

The sword just now consumed 10 years of his lifespan. If the powerhouses in the same realm are dead but not alive, even Qingxuan and Dushi will at least be seriously injured.

With the power of the Heavenly Sword and the fierceness of the Absolute Sword, few people in the world can resist it.

"You are not bad either."

The majestic voice was a compliment and a warning.

A giant hand stretched out again in the void, and slapped He Kun down with a slap.

There is no way to avoid it, and we can only meet him with a sword.

Zheng!

As soon as the bright sword light came out, it was smashed by Huang Quan's hand in an instant, and He Kun was thrown into the mountains like a rubber ball.

The mountain trembled, and countless dusts flew up.

He Kun coughed up a mouthful of blood, and immediately burned the blood again, otherwise he would be shot to death with the next move. However, the expected pursuit did not come. I don't know if he was restrained, or he didn't bother to solve himself.

Last week, the big formation turned upside down again.

With the power of covering the sky and the sun, the power of the stars surrounded and killed one person.

Yuan didn't use all his means of moving and moving like a phoenix, and stood on the spot with his hands behind his back, never moving half a step from the beginning to the end.

The only dodge was He Kun's sword.

While protecting Lan, he blocked the attack that blocked the sky and the sun.

And it puts unparalleled pressure on everyone. In many cases, as long as Qingxuan and others are half a beat too late, or if a certain method fails to operate immediately, they will be severely injured.

If it wasn't for the protection of the array, someone would have died long ago.

Yuan almost suppressed half of the Immortal Dao by himself.

At this time, the little sun transformed by Fengyan disappeared, and the intact Phoenix reappeared.

His wounds healed, but his mana was running low.

She didn't reminisce about the past, she opened her mouth and a bead containing infinite incense flew out, which contained 1/5 of the incense of Shenzhou.

In this world, Huang Quan is probably the only one who can collect so many incense sticks in a short period of time, and others can't get that much even if they send them to their mouths.

"Yuan, the road can be accomplished."

"How?"

"Establish reincarnation and lead Li Changsheng to respond to the disaster. As long as reincarnation is rebuilt, we will remain invincible."

Due to time constraints, Lan communicated directly with his mind and spirit, and in an instant, he gave Yuan all his plans that could have been said to last an hour.

In short, Huang Quan has actually completely controlled the Yin Division, but did not use this power just to show the enemy a weakness.

There are three steps.

First, use the ghost as a guide to send Huang Quanyin into the Yin Division, slowly erode the power of the Yin Division, and give them the right to open the door.

Second, several yin gods of the Yan Luo Temple entered the Tao through death and further controlled the Yin Division.

Thirdly, to set up the Underworld Dojo on top of the City God, in a modern context, it is to form a shadow cabinet to completely surpass the City God.

It can be seen from this that it is very simple for Huang Quan to take back the Yin Division. The City God is just a child in front of them, and he doesn't even know he was sold. But there was one existence they couldn't avoid, and that was Li Changsheng, the Living Immortal.

King Mingling is higher than Yinsi in terms of personality, just like a mortal emperor, theoretically the entire dynasty belongs to him.

The underworld is a tool to rule the underworld.

There is no way they can wrest power from each other.

Afterwards, Yuan cared about things. The ancient Taoist sect had indeed approached Lan and offered advice to her. The tricks used are the same as before, nothing more than overwhelming people with great power and seducing people with enlightenment.

When these two points are added together, no matter how smart a person is, it is hard to escape this disaster.

What's more, Li Changsheng really blocked the way.

After finishing speaking, what Lan got was neither blame nor praise, but a look of melancholy.

Yuan stroked the feather and said: "Lan, go back to Huangquan, don't fight with him, you can't afford it."

"But you..."

Lan just thought that Yuan could do it, but was immediately interrupted by the other party.

"I can, and I will go, some calamities have to be borne by someone."

For some reason, Yuan's words seemed to be preparing to die. And he really thought so, because Yuan was not blinded by calamity, and still had a clear judgment on Li Changsheng's strength.

In a life and death fight, he will undoubtedly die.

Even with the help of heaven and earth, the opponent can break it with all his strength, such as bringing the Heavenly Sword and the Yin and Yang cylinders just now.

Yuan stood with his hands behind his back, and said: "I still have a chance, the real opponent is the ancient Taoism."

Suddenly the world trembled slightly, Zhou Tian's upside-down formation was inexplicably distorted, and the entire formation was on the verge of collapse in an instant.

I only heard a voice coming from the void.

"Yuan Sheng Wang, I will help you!"

The illusory figure leaped out of the void, raised his hand a little to stir up the general trend of the world, and the Zhoutian gossip pattern disappeared.

The formation was broken suddenly, half of the population vomited blood, and Qingxuan was seriously injured.

Yuan Yuan's face gradually darkened, and his face was extremely ugly.

This time I jumped into the Yellow River and couldn't clean it up.

Lan said with a look of surprise: "Yuan, finish them now..."

"run."

"ah?"

Lan looked bewildered, wondering why Yuan wanted to run away at this time.

The next moment she understood.

The level that ordinary people cannot observe is analogous to the rattlesnake's "hot eye" organ, which has a natural infrared sensing ability, which is a characteristic that other creatures do not have. The same Taoists also have a characteristic, the world in their eyes is different from other people.

Some people call it the delusion breaking, the eye of heaven.

A stalwart figure appeared, level with the sky and as thick as the earth.

The facial features are hidden in a mist, and one hand sticks out and blows across the sky, like a spring breeze blowing, like a cloud.

But looking up, the grooves in the fingerprints are like rift valleys and mountains, the depth of which is unknown.

The battlefield of Changbai Mountain was silent. Ordinary Jindan was frightened by the gossip of Zhou Tian who reversed his destiny with one hand, and the Taoist was stunned by Li Yi's method of reorganizing Zhou Tian.

If heaven and earth are compared to a game of chess, then Zhoutian gossip is equivalent to the upper line, and the operation of supernatural powers is to follow the line.

The former disrupted the rules, and the latter restarted them.

It's like playing chess, fate or the existence behind it used some means to overturn the chessboard, but Li Yi held it down again in the next second.

Tell everyone: keep going.

Lan stayed where she was, her mind was buzzing. Perhaps it was because the general trend of the world was wiped out at this moment, and the calamity disappeared for a short time, which gave her a little light in her blinded thinking.

Or it could be sheer intimidation.

She said in a daze:

"Yuan, is there still time for us to run?"

She doesn't know what kind of revenge for blocking the way.