The Great Genetic Era

Seeing the soaring blazing light rising from the defensive fortress of the cosmic channel node of Baisha Star, Xu Tui only had a wry smile on the corner of his mouth, and then Yijiu persistently flew towards the direction where the blazing light and smoke rose.

As long as there is still a glimmer of hope, we cannot give up.

The finger of Chu Ling, the holy ancestor of the spirit clan, can definitely blow the defensive fortress of the cosmic channel node into ruins, but can the cosmic channel node be destroyed?

Hard to say.

There is no reference to Xu Tui in this regard.

What Xu Tui can do now is not to give up the last glimmer of hope.

Maybe the cosmic channel node of Baisha Star has not been destroyed?

In that case, Xu Tui might still be able to escape.

Not for anything else, because Xu Tui is currently facing the pursuit of the Holy Ancestor Chuling, and the only way to escape from the sky is to rush into the cosmic passage.

There is no other way.

It is not certain that the universe channel node is destroyed, Xu Tui will never give up.

While teleporting, Xu Tui made the final confession.

Because under the finger of the Holy Ancestor Chu Ling, the possibility that the cosmic channel node will not be destroyed is very small.

Xu Tui just didn't give up, didn't give up the last hope.

At this moment, Xu Tui may only be a few seconds away from death.

About to meet death!

Strangely, Xu Tui felt an indescribable peace in his heart!

The first thought that popped up in my heart turned out to be enough money!

Enough!

This life can’t be talked about, but since he left the blue star and entered the moon in 2139 and started to participate in the war, there have been hundreds of battles, and tens of thousands of Muya, Lingzu, and Daxi tribes have been directly killed.

Millions of extraterrestrial races died indirectly because of him.

As for the planetary ranks killed by Xu Tui himself, there were eight hundred, if not one thousand.

The Nine Guardian Planetary Stars who were beheaded by him personally,

More than thirty.

These achievements are enough for Xu Tui to be proud of.

If killing one is enough, and killing two makes one, Xu Tui has already made a lot of money.

But what Xu Tui was most proud of was not these.

Instead, they made several expeditions to the Spirit Race Starfield, and finally trained Blue Star with eight Nine-Satellite Planetary Ranks and more than thirty Eight-Satellite Planetary Ranks.

With this force as a base, Blue Star still has a chance in the future war against invasion.

To Blue Star, to Huaxia, Xu Tui has no regrets.

The only ones who are ashamed are An Xiaoxue and her parents.

She didn't give An Xiaoxue a wedding, didn't fulfill her filial piety in front of the elders, and didn't let them embrace their grandson.

Suddenly, Xu Tui understood the dilemma of loyalty and filial piety.

The moment countless thoughts flew into Xu Tui's mind, in the blink of an eye, Xu Tui had already teleported to the defensive fortress of the cosmic channel node on White Sand Star.

The defensive fortress can no longer be described as ruins.

Disappeared.

The entire defensive fortress completely disappeared, leaving only a large pit and countless magma in the ground where the defensive fortress was originally located.

Psychic induction surged out like a tide, and no breath of a living person, including the breath of the spiritual body, was found.

Thousands of Spirit Race people in this defensive fortress, including the ordinary defenders, were all killed and obliterated by the holy ancestors they worshiped every day.

I have to say, this is a bit ironic.

The next moment, Xu Tui let out a soft breath.

Gone.

The cosmic channel node of Baisha Star cannot be sensed, and there is only chaos at the original position.

It should have been destroyed.

The last chance of escape that can be thought of at present is gone!

In the next moment, the Holy Ancestor Chuling gave another pointer. Xu Tui already had experience, the time deceleration force field was propped up, and at the moment of contact, he teleported away.

But at the same time, Xu Tui's expression suddenly became insane.

This time, Xu Tui did not escape.

Instead, it teleported to the direction of the ancestor Chuling.

In just a few seconds, the eye of the holy spirit without any emotion in the space has turned into a human figure with a face like a lake, and rushed into Baisha Star from outer space with a majestic aura.

The moment the majestic aura rushed into Star Baisha undisguisedly, all the people on Star Baisha, including the surviving nine planetary ranks before, felt boundless fear and fell to their knees on the spot.

Hundreds of millions of ordinary people of the spirit race encountered an indescribable spiritual pressure, and prostrated themselves on the ground on the spot.

Even those ordinary people who were relatively close to Chuling, the holy ancestor of the spirit clan, exploded into blood mist on the spot under this terrifying spiritual pressure.

Suddenly, tens of thousands of Spirit Race people died tragically on the spot.

Xu Tui chuckled, instead, he rushed towards Shengzu Chuling, who didn't know whether it was the main body, the dharma body, or the avatar.

Since he was doomed to die, he might as well die a little crazy.

Moreover, in Xu Tui's belief or concept, Chuling, the ancestor of the spirit clan, is not invincible.

Xu Tui, who has reached the current level of cultivation, has a different perception.

In the eyes of ordinary people, the ancestors of the Spirit Race are gods, saints, and invincible.

But in the eyes of ordinary people, today's Xu Tui is also a fairy, so from Xu Tui's perspective, the ancestor of the spirit clan, Chu Ling, is just a stronger cultivator than them.

Since he is a cultivator, he is neither invincible nor immortal.

Still a life.

Although there is a huge gap between Xu Tui and his strength, maybe Xu Tui can leave him with a little memory!

No way, I want to give Chu Ling, the ancestor of the Spirit Race, a huge surprise.

A small golden sword had already begun to condense out from the back of Xu Tui's head, and in the blink of an eye, it had injected 60% of Xu Tui's spiritual power.

There is still half of the spiritual power, Xu Tui is going to use it to burn the spiritual body, directly disintegrate his own mental body, and use the last power to inject all the pure spiritual power into this sword among.

Xu Tui doesn't know if he can bring surprises to the Holy Patriarch Chuling.

But Xu Tui can be sure that even the strongest Nebula Realm expert Xu Tui has ever seen before, the second chief elder of the Spirit Race, who is thick, can kill him instantly if he hits this sword.

Only Xu Tui knows how powerful Xu Tui's mental body is.

That's not to mention, Xu Tui didn't let the heavenly seals in Xu Tui's body sit idle.

If Xu Tui died here, then these seals would surely fall into the hands of the ancestor Chu Ling.

For the other seals, the seals of the Antarctic Changsheng Emperor and the Zhongtian North Pole Ziwei Great Emperor's seal should never fall into the hands of Chu Ling, the holy ancestor of the Lingzu.

If it falls into the hands of the holy ancestor Chuling, the consequences will be unpredictable.

Then, they can only be destroyed by the hands of the ancestor Chuling.

At this moment, Xu Tui used these seals for self-defense.

Xu Tui's plan is to use these seals to block the attack of the ancestor Chuling of the spirit clan, and then find an opportunity to attack the ancestor Chuling with the God-killing Sword condensed from the disintegrated spirit body.

It's impossible to kill, and it's impossible to seriously injure, but as long as it causes a certain amount of damage to the ancestor of the Spirit Race, it's worth it!

"Ah Huang, send out my suicide note in batches in a day's time."

After confessing the last sentence, Chu Ling, the holy ancestor of the spiritual clan, also swooped towards Xu Tui, but the strange thing is that Chu Ling, the holy ancestor of the spiritual clan, didn't seem to have the intention of capturing Xu Tui alive. Back off.

When this point was made, Xu Tui was only 500 kilometers away.

In an instant, thunder rushed over.

And this time, Xu Tui didn't hide.

Directly magnify the seal of the Antarctic Changsheng Emperor and the seal of the Zhongtian North Pole Ziwei Great Emperor, and greet them.

Let these two seals be blocked first. Before he dies, he must use the hands of the ancestor of the spirit clan, Chu Ling, to destroy these two imperial seals.

In the sky, Chu Ling's dharma body, which was swooping down, suddenly appeared fierce.

"Is your method so unrestrained?" Chu Ling's voice suddenly sounded.

"It's you?"

Almost at the same moment, a voice suddenly came from the two emperor seals.

Chu Ling, the holy ancestor of the Spirit Race, was also surprised and delighted at this moment, "It really is you, you are still alive!"

At the moment when Xu Tui was puzzled by what he heard, the brilliance of the two imperial seals suddenly merged, and a sword suddenly appeared, and the moment it appeared, it slashed towards the holy ancestor Chuling.

Wherever the sword light passed, the world split into two in an instant!

To be precise, the space it passes through, including everything, is divided into two.

This sword looks extremely fierce.

However, the Dharma Body of Chuling, the holy ancestor of the Spirit Race, did not dare to receive the sword. The Dharma Body twisted on the spot and disappeared.

But the condensed brilliant sword did not sit idle, and once again slashed towards the void.

In the void, just as the ancestor Chuling appeared, he dodged again in embarrassment.

But at the moment of dodging, he blew out another small dharma body and faced the sword.

This very small dharma body was naturally cut in half by this sword and completely annihilated.

But Xu Tui had a bad feeling.

The next moment, Chu Ling, the holy ancestor of the Spirit Race, who appeared from another direction, burst out laughing, "You don't even have a dharma body, this sword is really just a stance to scare people."

Laughing loudly, the Holy Ancestor of the Spirit Clan pointed out again, and this finger pointed straight at the brilliant sword.

And this cup of brilliant sword that had just chased and killed the ancestor Chuling to the point where he had nowhere to hide suddenly shattered into pieces under this finger, turning into countless streams of light and flowing back to the two emperor seals.

Looking at this scene, Xu Tui was still amazed that there was an old monster in heaven that he didn't know was hidden in the two Great Emperor's Seals.

I was still thinking, which of the six emperors of heaven would the old monster hidden in the two emperor seals be?

However, before Xu Tui could figure it out, this was most likely someone from one of the six imperial courts, and he was defeated!

Defeated so simply and neatly!

"It's really hard to find a place to look for, this is you who sent it to the door!" The holy ancestor Chuling laughed, and stretched out a big colorful hand, and grabbed the two emperor seals!

Xu retreated in a hurry.

The two imperial seals cannot fall into the hands of the ancestors of the spirit clan.

Absolutely not.

It's just that Xu Tui tried to push the two Great Emperor's Seals at this moment, but there was no response. The two Great Emperor's Seals seemed to not belong to him, and they were not under his control at all.

"yes!"

A cold snort suddenly came from the two imperial seals, and a phantom of the lake was condensed out of thin air, and then the phantom turned to look at Xu Tui.

"Sword!"

Xu Tui: "????"

The existence in the emperor's seal, what is it to put on!

How can there be his sword here!

The moment Xu Tui had this thought, the scarlet jade slip in Xu Tui's mind suddenly shook violently, turning into a streak of red light and leaving Xu Tui's mental body, turning into a scarlet rainbow, falling straight down to the two imperial seals. In front of the phantom that came out.

The moment it fell, it turned into a sword.

A majestic red sword shrouded in red light!

The moment the sword fell, the phantom condensed from the two imperial seals swung the sword again and slashed out.

This sword hit the colorful hand of the ancestor Chu Ling.

With a slash of the sword, the colorful hand of the ancestor Chuling collapsed on the spot, accompanied by the muffled groan of the ancestor Chuling.

Moreover, Xu Tui's mental induction clearly discovered that after being slashed with a sword, the Dharma Body of the Holy Patriarch Chuling was obviously weaker.

At least 10% of his strength was cut off by a sword.

"This sword is named God of Punishment!"

The voice of Weihuang came from the two imperial seals, and at the same moment, another voice came into Xu Tui's mind, "Look carefully, this sword is used in this way, idiot!"

Xu Tui put away all his thoughts in awe, and focused his attention on observing the Exorcism Sword transformed from the scarlet jade slip.

It seems to be deliberately showing it to Xu Tui, maybe Xu Tui sees it from a different perspective.

The moment the scarlet God Execution Sword was cut out, there seemed to be countless red veins protruding into the space between the heaven and the earth, carrying some power between the sky and the earth, as if they were all in one body, they cut out.

This feeling is mysterious and mysterious, and I can't explain it clearly.

But the telepathy can be seen clearly.

A sword was cut out, and the ancestor Chu Ling was hit by another sword, and the aura dropped directly to below 80%.

"you?"

The voice of the Holy Patriarch Chuling became astonished, and he dodged in embarrassment as before.

While dodging, he roared into the void, "Hurry up!"

The figures in the two imperial seals holding the red Exorcism Execution Sword were extremely terrifying at this moment, and the Dharma Body of the Holy Ancestor Chuling was dodged in embarrassment, but if he cut three or four swords, he would always hit a sword.

Xu Tui was fascinated by this sword light, and had something to gain.

However, it didn't last long, whether it was Xu Tui or one of the six imperial seals that appeared in the two imperial seals, they all looked up at the outer space of Star Baisha at the same time.

In the outer space of Baisha Star, there are two auras that are identical to the aura of the holy ancestor Chuling Dharma Body, and they are rapidly approaching.

Because it is extremely powerful, the aura is like falling stars, which is extremely attractive.

In just an instant, light and shadow appeared.

Xu Tui saw two blazing light clusters rushing towards Baisha Star from outer space.

Seeing this, the Holy Patriarch Chu Ling, who was slashed by the red Exorcism Sword, yelled at the sky regardless of his appearance, "It's him!"

"It's really him!"

Two figures appeared in the sky, their voices were like rolling thunder, but after hearing it, Xu Tuijie immediately recognized who it was.

The Yuan of the Daxi tribe and the Lord of the Muya people!

The top existences of these two alien races also rushed to them.

But at this moment, Xu Tui already understood that whether it was the ancestor Chu Ling, Yuan You, or the Lord Heiyang of the Muya people, it should not be the real body itself, but the Dharma body.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for the two emperor seals, which can only condense a phantom, to be so brave!

However, Xu Tui also has sharp eyesight. The phantom in the two emperors' seals holds the red sword of killing God, which can kill the dharma body of the holy ancestor Chuling alone, but in the face of Yuan, Chuling and Heiyang. The dharmakaya, which exists in terror, may not be able to please it.

even at a disadvantage.

As soon as he thought of this, Xu Tui felt that he couldn't keep fighting like this.

"This...Senior, why don't we try to escape while we still have strength?

After all, if the green hills are still there, don’t be afraid of running out of firewood! "Xu Tui said anxiously.

Xu Tui is not afraid of death!

But if you escape from birth, you must never give up!