Chapter 1031 Purple Cold Sword Qi
After Qingmei Ancestor heard the name of the Great Turbulent World's Extinction Divine Light, his eyes showed panic.
Seeing dozens of gray horses attacking him from all directions, the huge bird's body flashed with spiritual light and then transformed into a human form again, and then without any hesitation, it opened its mouth and spit out a piece of cyan demon light, and six tortoise shell-shaped demons flashed out of the demon light. shield.
As soon as the six-sided tortoise shell-shaped shield emerged, it swelled up in the wind, and in the blink of an eye it became hundreds of feet in size. It lay across the top of Qingmei Ancestor's head, front, back, left, and right, and wrapped it up.
Seeing this, Xiao Lin sneered, and his eyes suddenly burst out with two bright dark green lights. At this time, in the void, stars flickered one by one. In the void where thunderclouds rolled, it seemed as if every eye was opened. Come.
"Boohoo" Suddenly dozens of sword lights appeared in the void, slashing directly on the six tortoise shell shields with chaotic trajectories.
The spiritual light on the six-sided tortoise-shell shield immediately dimmed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and at this time, dozens of gray bolts had arrived and bombarded the six-sided tortoise-shell shield.
The Qingmei Ancestor's expression changed, and he fired out magic spells with both hands like a dream. The pure demon power in his body was shot into the shield without any cost.
The shield immediately burst out with destructive demonic light again.
"Rumble" The light gray horse hit the shield, and immediately emitted a large amount of gray light, flying in all directions.
"It's disrespectful to come back without reciprocating. Explosion." Xiao Lin suddenly snorted angrily, and large pieces of gray leather immediately exploded.
"Poof" The moment the gray bolt exploded, the Qingmei Ancestor spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his face became pale.
I saw dense cracks appearing on the surface of the six tortoise shell shields, and then "bang bang bang" they shattered one after another, like glass.
The Qingmei Patriarch didn't have time to feel sorry for the natal magic weapon he had worked so hard to cultivate. He pinched the magic weapon with both hands and suddenly a feather floated from his body. This feather was only about a foot long and half a finger wide, exuding a light cyan color. light.
It flew up lightly, and then with a "stab" sound, it turned into a ball of lightning and enveloped the Qingmei Ancestor. Then a bolt of lightning directly broke through the gray halo in the sky and shot thousands of feet away.
The green light dissipated, and the figure of the Qingmei Ancestor appeared. His face was pale at the moment, and his eyes were full of exhaustion.
Grandma Bai Tong and Long Muhuang couldn't help but look at each other, and they both saw horrified expressions in each other's eyes.
"The power of the annihilating divine light in this troubled world is so amazing. Qingmei Daoist fellow Taoist Qingmei did not hesitate to sacrifice a life feather to escape with his life? It's just that Xiao Lin's move is no longer a competition, but to completely kill Qingmei Taoist. Friend, Fellow Daoist Bai, do you want to watch Fellow Daoist Qingmei be beheaded by a human monk in front of us?"
Upon hearing this, Grandma Bai Tong did not answer, but had a thoughtful expression in her eyes.
She knew in her heart that the Qingmei Ancestor had no intention of competing with each other from the beginning, and the attack he launched was just to kill Xiao Lin. Xiao Lin obviously saw this, and he was merciless in his attack. The two of them fought like this. If you go down, I'm afraid you will get really angry.
Once life and death are separated, the human race and the demon race will probably fall into a new dispute.
Xiao Lin was a little surprised to see that the Qingmei Ancestor was able to escape under the great turbulent world-extinction divine light that he emitted with all his strength. However, he saw the Qingmei Ancestor's expression and knew that his attack had frightened him. Quite a few.
So he stopped, looked at Qingmei Ancestor thousands of feet away and said, "Fellow Qingmei Taoist, can you continue?"
His meaning was very clear. As long as fellow Taoist surrender, this gambling battle would end here. Of course, he still had to win the lottery. At the same time, he also kicked the ball to the Qingmei Patriarch. If he persisted in his obsession, he would only be killed by him. Can you blame him for not knowing how to advance or retreat?
When the Qingmei Ancestor heard this, his old face suddenly turned a purple color, and the hair on his head stood up.
He said angrily: "If Fellow Daoist Xiao can take this move from me, then I will admit defeat and never fight against Fellow Daoist Xiao in this life."
After saying that, a large green light appeared on the Qingmei Ancestor's body, and a large area of thunder light appeared within a hundred feet around him, condensing into a sea of thunder.
In the surrounding void, dots of green light suddenly appeared, endless, shooting towards the Qingmei Ancestor from all directions.
"Friend Qingmei, what are you doing?" Grandma Bai Tong saw this, her face changed, and she couldn't help but say.
When Long Muhuang saw this, he was slightly startled at first, and then his eyes flashed with joy.
In anger, the Qingmei Ancestor actually directly used the power of the rules. Regardless of the final outcome, in Long Muhuang's view, the grudge between Xiao Lin and the Lei Peng clan would only deepen.
When the time comes, he will be able to profit from it. Although he is afraid of Bai Xingge and Bai Chongzun, he also hates them to the extreme, especially Xiao Lin, who rescued the genius of the Luanhuo clan.
If Xiao Lin hadn't rescued the Luanhuo genius, he would have been able to absorb the original power of fire in his body and perhaps break through to the late stage of divine transformation. As long as he could break through to the late stage of divine transformation, even if Bai Xingge and Bai Chongzun were He is not afraid when people return.
Moreover, he also understood that the Lei Peng clan's invasion of the human race was always secretly supported by his Dragon Phoenix clan. Although he would not let the Qingmei Ancestor be killed by Xiao Lin, he was still happy to see him suffer a little. of.
Xiao Lin's face also became solemn. Using the power of rules requires paying a huge price. The Qingmei Ancestor, who is a monk in the middle stage of becoming a god, would not know that. Compared with the human race, the demon race needs to pay a huge price to use the power of rules. Consume more longevity.
Xiao Lin's mind changed and he had already made a calculation. Facing the power of rules, he did not dare to be careless at all. Usually, the power of rules can only be resisted by the same power of rules.
But losing a hundred years of life for a gambling fight was really worthless in his opinion, but he couldn't escape directly. Wouldn't it be a shame to be ridiculed by Grandma Bai Tong and Long Muhuang.
And if he doesn't show some magical powers, Grandma Bai Tong may not agree to cooperate with him.
Thinking of this, Xiao Lin pinched the spell with both hands, and the divine light of extinction in the Great Troubled World formed a sea of gray in front of him, left, right, and front. After Xiao Lin completed the spell, he pointed his finger in the void, and a large gray light directly appeared in the sky. A gray area dozens of feet wide and a hundred feet high formed in front of him.
"If you want to rely on your own magical power to resist the power of the rules, you will overestimate your own capabilities." A few wrinkles appeared between the Qingmei Ancestor's eyebrows, a disdainful expression on his face, and his two-handed spells became faster and faster.
Within thousands of miles around, endless cyan light spots merged into his body, and soon dense thunder emerged from his body. At this moment, he seemed to have turned into the source of thunder, and his opened eyes were flashing with light. The evergreen light is extremely frightening.
As his right hand covered with lightning pointed at Xiao Lin from a distance, a huge thunder pillar suddenly appeared in the void, fell from the sky, and struck down directly towards Xiao Lin.
Xiao Lin stood tall in the void, gray light gathered together, and instantly moved to the top of his head, like a mountain, heading towards the void.
"Rumble" A large piece of lightning directly bombarded the gray light, and immediately the lightning shot out, and everything within a thousand feet turned into a thunderous ocean.
Xiao Lin's pressure suddenly increased. The power of rules is the power of heaven and earth. No matter how powerful a cultivator's magic power is, it is still limited, but the power of heaven and earth is endless. Xiao Lin's great turbulent era of extermination divine light is naturally qualitative. It is the Qingxu Divine Thunder that will surpass the Qingmei Ancestor.
But in terms of quantity, it was far inferior. After just a moment, Xiao Lin felt that his mana was being consumed rapidly, and he quickly consumed less than half of it.
Above the void, the Qingmei Ancestor's whole body was wrapped in thunder, as if the God of Thunder had come to the world, with a look of madness on his face. As he pointed in the void, another thick thunder fell from the sky.
Xiao Lin's face condensed, a white light flashed between his brows, and a huge spiritual thought suddenly swept out and condensed into a storm of spiritual consciousness. This storm of spiritual consciousness instantly enveloped an area of thousands of miles.
Like stars in the void, countless green rays of light lit up one after another, and then nets of crystal light that were a hundred feet long emerged, surrounding the Qingmei Ancestor from all directions.
Xiao Lin's face flashed with a stern look, and he snorted coldly, and the bright light nets shot straight towards the Qingmei Ancestor.
Suddenly, the entire void was illuminated.
"Such a powerful consciousness?" Grandma Bai Tong and Long Muhuang both showed horrified expressions. Those who could condense such a storm of consciousness, even they, had to use all their strength to do it.
As the storm of consciousness raged, a network of light suddenly appeared in the void, covering a hundred miles in radius and disappearing in a flash.
Seeing this scene, the expressions of Grandma Bai Tong and Long Muhuang changed at the same time. Although the sky-like light net disappeared in a flash, the moment it appeared, even the two of them felt shocked.
They actually felt a warning sign from the bottom of their hearts. The appearance of this warning sign meant that once the light net fell, it would pose a life-threatening threat to them.
Ancestor Qingmei also saw this scene, and his expression changed greatly, but he did not intend to stop there. When the original power was used, large swaths of thunder light gathered around him, turning into a series of shocking thunder pillars, continuously The ground fell towards Xiao Lin.
He believed that as long as he persisted for a moment, Xiao Lin would be able to exhaust all of Xiao Lin's magic power, and by then even if he had all kinds of magical powers, they would be useless.
Even if it cannot be killed, its origin must be severely damaged to avoid future troubles for the Lei Peng clan.
The mana in Xiao Lin's body was flowing away rapidly. The Qingmei Ancestor was determined to put him to death this time. The killing intent flashed in Xiao Lin's eyes.
Although Xiao Lin's murderous intention rose, he still suppressed it forcefully. His current strength is not enough to sweep the entire demon clan. Besides, Grandma Bai Tong is still the one he is fighting for. If he kills Qingmei Patriarch in front of her, , for her, it is also a naked provocation.
Even if Grandma Bai Tong deliberately favors herself, she cannot betray the entire demon clan.
Xiao Lin's thoughts swirled countless times between lightning and flint, and he secretly made up his mind. He waved his sleeves and robes, and the light net above the void immediately shot toward the Qingmei Ancestor at an extremely fast speed.
"Come on, I don't believe you can break through the ocean condensed by Qingxu Divine Thunder." Qingmei Ancestor roared, and the surrounding thunder spread out in all directions in waves, and the sound was extremely shocking.
Xiao Lin's bright sword was extremely sharp and shot directly into the thunder, continuing to approach Qingmei Ancestor at an extremely fast speed.
The power of thunder bombarded the bright sword grid, like a ball of cotton, rushing towards the iron wire, covering the bright sword grid in the blink of an eye.
But whether it was Xiao Lin, Grandma Bai Tong, Long Muhuang and others, they all clearly saw that the endless thunder bombarded the bright sword grid, just like water flowing through a fishing net, quickly penetrating through it. , and although the speed of the Jingliang Sword Grid was much slower, it still shot towards the Qingmei Patriarch.
The Qingmei Ancestor's face became serious, the lightning in his eyes was surging, and the spells in his hands were constantly changing. With him as the center, the pure lightning formed a circle and spread out in waves.
When Xiao Lin saw this, a sneer appeared on his lips. Most of the bright sword pattern emitted by Xiao Zhoutian's purple thunder crystal light array is the spiritual energy of heaven and earth absorbed through the array. After being condensed by the array, it can prevent him from consuming too much mana.
But it is different for Qingmei Ancestor. Although the power of rules is endless, it is still in exchange for the source of life. As time goes by, for Qingmei Ancestor, it will cause irreversible damage to the source.
Back then, Fu Feiran and others overused their life source power and failed to recover it in time, which resulted in serious consequences.
"Break it for me, ancestor." Seeing that the bright sword grid had reached several feet in front of him, the green-browed ancestor roared, and the surrounding thunder and lightning suddenly began to rotate around it. After gathering enough power, it suddenly exploded. Come on.
The power that burst out this time actually directly caused the aura on the surface of the bright sword to dim rapidly, and soon the aura was completely lost and dissipated without a trace.
"Pfft" The Qingmei Ancestor spat out a mouthful of blood, and the wrinkles on his face quickly appeared. His green hair was also mixed with gray.
After breaking through the bright sword grid that filled the sky, the cyan lightning floating in the surrounding void quickly dissipated.
At this time, above the void, a sword light that was as thin as a finger and about ten feet long suddenly fell from the void, reaching the top of the Qingmei Ancestor's head almost instantly.
Ancestor Qingmei was seriously depleted of vitality and lost his original power at this moment. How could he have thought that Xiao Lin had a backup plan? Moreover, this sword light was almost completely beyond the limit of human reaction, and it reached above his head as soon as it appeared.
The cold sword energy that came out actually made the Qingmei Ancestor feel a sense of despair, causing him to close his eyes involuntarily.
This sword energy was understood by Xiao Lin after he advanced to the stage of becoming a god. It is the strongest killing move of Xiao Zhoutian's purple thunder crystal light array. Xiao Lin named it - Zihan sword energy.
It was the strongest blow made by condensing the innate purple thunder and ice-cold sword energy. After condensing the formation, even Xiao Lin himself did not have the slightest confidence to be able to take this sword energy.
"Hey" A strand of green hair of the Qingmei Ancestor fell down, and he felt a chill on his scalp, but the severe pain he imagined did not come. He opened his eyes curiously and saw the sword energy, It was directly above his head, and the cold breath made his scalp numb.
Seeing this scene, he didn't know that Xiao Lin was showing mercy. He couldn't help but sigh softly: "Fellow Daoist Xiao is so powerful that I admit defeat."
After saying this, Ancestor Qingmei seemed to have aged hundreds of years in an instant.
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