Chapter 1607 A Critical Moment
The Sky Fairy City was filled with grief. The friends and relatives who were just chatting and laughing together exploded in the next moment, splashing blood all over their faces.
This unprecedented thing is everywhere at this moment.
Xiao Lin was also horrified. The power of the Saint Ancestor was indeed terrifying. If it weren't for the city defense formation above the Sky Fairy City that offset most of the power, the entire Fairy City would have collapsed at this time.
The Saint Ancestor Kuishui was furious and his eyes turned red.
"Old Fei Lian, you are going too far." The Saint Ancestor Kuishui was furious. The huge green figure on his body suddenly burst into bursts of brilliant green light. The next moment, he put his hands together, pinched the spiritual formula, opened his mouth, and suddenly shot out a series of dark green beads. There were about a dozen beads, which were in a continuous shape and shot towards the face of Fei Lian's Yuanshen above the void.
It was the Kuishui Dazzling Lightning Thunder.
Seeing this scene, the expression of Saint Fei Lian also changed slightly. He opened his mouth and waves of angry lion roars shot out, facing the Kuishui Dazzling Lightning Thunder.
"Boom" The first Kuishui Dazzling Lightning Thunder hit the sound wave and exploded directly. The huge aftermath swept out, disturbing the sound wave and began to scatter. The Kuishui Dazzling Lightning Thunders behind continued to shoot at the black face one after another.
The rest of the Kuishui Dazzling Lightning Thunders seemed to have spirituality. After a slight flash, they appeared on the left and right of the human face and exploded almost at the same time.
The endless water power exploded, sweeping thousands of miles around, almost turning into a green chaos. The people below also showed joy, and were also shocked by the magical means of Saint Kuishui.
In the Sky Fairy City, most of the participants in the ceremony were cultivators in the Tribulation Stage, all of whom were top-level beings in the Spirit World. However, most of them saw the Saint Ancestor in action for the first time, and all of them stared with wide eyes, watching intently.
The fighting between Saint Ancestor-level beings contained the great principles of heaven and earth, and the ultimate principles of rules. For the cultivators in the Tribulation Stage, it had a great enlightenment effect. If they could comprehend one or two from it and integrate them, they might be able to directly break through the current realm and reach a higher level.
In the Tribulation Stage, the improvement of each small realm is extremely difficult. Even Xiao Lin, who has the Spirit Wood Space, needs to rely on treasures such as the Creation Tribulation Pill to break through the bottleneck. For the cultivators in the Tribulation Stage who do not have this opportunity, the probability of breaking through the bottleneck by relying on their own strength is very small. Some cultivators in the Tribulation Stage cannot make any further progress in their entire lives, and can only usher in the Five Decays of Heaven and Man, the end of their lifespan, and re-enter the cycle of reincarnation, and their lifelong practice ends here.
The violent explosion lasted for dozens of breaths, and even the protective light shield over the Sky Fairy City was shaky, which showed how terrifying the power of the dozen or so Kuishui dazzling thunders was.
At this moment, Xiao Lin was thinking about how to rescue his junior sister Su Yuru. He was also extremely anxious. The Yuanshen of Saint Ancestor Fei Lian appeared, obviously just to make trouble, and he did not want to fight with Saint Ancestor Kuishui. At this moment, it was just a test of each other.
In this test, Saint Ancestor Kuishui obviously suffered a great loss. The majority of the creatures in the explosion of Sky Fairy City alone caused the loss of many low-level disciples in Fenshui Palace. It can be said that the loss was heavy, but Xiao Lin believed that Saint Ancestor Kuishui would never give up, and these accounts would be collected sooner or later.
Saint Ancestor Fei Lian's move was also deliberately to tear apart the demon clan, making the division within the demon clan inevitable. In this way, under the pressure of Saint Ancestor Kuishui and the other three, the three demon saints could only have a closer relationship with Saint Ancestor Fei Lian, which would be beneficial to his plan to deal with Zhuohe Great Spiritual Venerable.
As the dark green spiritual light gradually dissipated, the darkness shrouding the void also completely dissipated, and the black face of the Holy Ancestor Fei Lian's Yuanshen also disappeared without a trace.
Cheers suddenly broke out in the Immortal City.
"Not good." Xiao Lin, who had been silent all the time, suddenly exclaimed, and saw a gray light flash in front of him, and the next moment he appeared in front of Su Yuru.
Not far from Su Yuru, a man in his forties suddenly turned his eyes black, and the corners of his mouth curved into an arc. A palm suddenly stretched out and hit Su Yuru's chest in the air.
Su Yuru never thought that someone would target her, and she was immediately frightened, because the palm from the other party made her feel a little desperate, and that feeling of despair made her understand that she could not withstand this palm no matter what.
When the dark palm print was still several feet away, Xiao Lin's body emerged, and nine purple thunder star shields flew out by themselves, stacking up in front of him. But after feeling the power of the palm print, Xiao Lin also showed a horrified expression, and a faint white light flashed between his eyebrows. Xiao Lin could even feel that the "spiritual wood" in the spiritual wood space was trembling slightly.
But it only trembled for a while and then stopped. Although Xiao Lin didn't understand why, he knew that "Master Mu" had obviously given up.
The Holy Scale Burning Heaven Technique that Xiao Lin practiced was raised to the extreme in an instant, and at the same time, a large piece of gray spiritual light shot out from his body, turning into a thick light curtain in front of him.
"Boom" A palm print, only a foot in size, was imprinted on the Purple Thunder Star Shield. The huge force penetrated the Purple Thunder Star Shield and instantly compressed the air to the extreme. Before Xiao Lin could react, it hit his chest fiercely.
Xiao Lin only felt the sound of "crackling" bones breaking in his body, and at the same time, a piercing pain came from his heart veins. He couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.
At the moment when his consciousness fell into a coma, he heard a cry and an extremely angry voice in his ears, "Fei Lian, how dare you do this?"
The whole square was in chaos in an instant.
It was unknown how long it took for Xiao Lin to wake up from his coma. He opened his eyes and immediately saw a pure face covered with tears and haggard.
It was Xiao Lin's junior sister Su Yuru.
Looking at Su Yuru, Xiao Lin smiled: "Junior sister, are you okay?"
Xiao Lin suddenly frowned. The smile just now caused his injuries to be affected. He immediately felt as if his heart was burning. At the same time, there were bursts of severe pain in his bones, which made him groan.
Xiao Lin's voice woke up Su Yuru who was lost in thought. When she saw Xiao Lin wake up, she immediately showed a surprised expression. The tearful surprise made Xiao Lin look a little crazy for a while.
Xiao Lin seemed to recall the scene when he first saw Su Yuru. It was when he had just become Su Qingyun's disciple. Su Yuru was just a child, with a sky-high braid, a face covered with plaster, and a pair of big eyes, curiously looking at Xiao Lin, a "stranger."
"Brother, wuwuwu" Su Yuru's nose was sour, and tears rolled down. At this moment, she felt the love of her relatives. Once upon a time, after her father passed away, Su Yuru felt that the whole sky had fallen and she had no one to rely on. So after mourning, she quietly left Dancao Mountain. Thousands of years have passed since then.
The reason why she didn't go to find Xiao Lin was that in her young heart at that time, she still blamed her brother. Her father was poisoned by the Ten Deaths, and he didn't wait for Xiao Lin's detoxification method, and finally passed away.
In anger, she chose to leave, and has been wandering in the ancient wilderness. The sadness and ups and downs in it also made Su Yuru more mature.
Over the past thousands of years, she is no longer the crying child. She has become very strong in her heart. However, no matter how strong she is, she still burst into tears when she saw Xiao Lin wake up.
Su Yuru cried very sadly, as if she wanted to vent all the grievances, dangers and pains she had suffered over the past thousands of years.
Xiao Lin seemed to be able to empathize with her. He did not speak, but just looked at his little sister quietly.
After thousands of years, Su Yuru has matured. Her phoenix eyes, willow-leaf eyebrows, and small nose twitching constantly have a unique charm, but the pure air between her eyebrows makes her look noble.
After crying for a cup of tea, Su Yuru gradually stopped, still twitching.
"Brother, you are so stupid. That was the soul of Saint Fei Lian. Even a Mahayana cultivator could not resist that palm. Why are you so stupid? I am not worthy of your treatment."
Hearing this, Xiao Lin gently raised his hand and stroked Su Yuru's hair hanging on her chest: "Little sister, in this world, you are the only blood left by Master, and you are also Xiao Lin's relative. What's more, you took great pains to ask Saint Kuishui to invite me, brother. Will I watch you fall into danger?"
At this point, Xiao Lin suddenly Suddenly, he remembered something and his face condensed: "Junior sister, has the Saint Ancestor Kuishui done anything bad to you? Where are we now?"
Hearing Xiao Lin's concerns, Su Yuru burst into laughter and said: "Don't worry, senior brother, fortunately at the last moment, the Grand Master of Mitian Palace, Huanling Zun, came and not only took the second palm of the Saint Ancestor Feilian's soul clone, but also let him leave the Sky Fairy City with just a few words. Even the Saint Ancestor Kuishui and the Saint Ancestor Binghua were very respectful when they saw Huanling Zun. At that time, Huanling Zun first checked your injuries and fed you A few elixirs, let me take you to recuperate first, he said he will be here soon. ”
“Where is Gu Lao?”
“Brother, are you talking about Senior Gu Lianhun? We are now on an isolated island hundreds of thousands of miles north of Sky Fairy City. Senior Gu has set up several forbidden formations on the entire island, and he himself is in charge to prevent Saint Ancestor Fei Lian from sending people again, and of course to prevent Saint Ancestor Kuishui. ”
“Saint Ancestor Kuishui just let you go so easily?”
Xiao Lin finally understood that at the last critical moment, At that time, the eldest brother Huan Tianmou finally arrived. In fact, before Xiao Lin went to the disciple-recruiting ceremony of Kuishui Saint Ancestor, he had already informed his eldest brother Huan Tianmou through the communication method left by Huan Tianmou, and said that the disciple accepted by Kuishui Saint Ancestor was a very important person to him. Although Xiao Lin did not know who the disciple recruited by Kuishui Saint Ancestor was at that time, since the other party named him, he must have a close relationship with him. With his realm and magical powers, he could not deal with the left and right palace masters of Fenshui Palace, let alone Kuishui Saint Ancestor.
Xiao Lin believed that with Huan Tianmou's Huan Tian Shen Gua, many things could not be hidden from him. If he was in danger on this trip, he thought his elder brother would not sit idly by.
Although he had done so much, Xiao Lin was not sure. Fortunately, at the last moment, Huan Tianmou did not disappoint him and arrived in time.
Thinking about it at this moment, Xiao Lin also had cold sweats on his spine. If Huan Tianmou had not arrived in time, and the clone of the Saint Ancestor Fei Lian had made another palm, not only him, but also his junior sister Su Yuru would have died at this moment.
Even so, Xiao Lin was seriously injured at this moment, with many bones broken and his internal organs dislocated. Not to mention, the key point was that his natal fairy treasure, the nine-sided purple thunder star shield, was also broken on three sides, and the other six sides also had cracks, which needed to be re-refined.
This also made Xiao Lin understand the horror of the Saint Ancestor. He was seriously injured by a palm strike just by relying on a clone's soul. If it weren't for his elder brother's timely arrival, he would have died at this moment.
"Good boy, you are really brave. You dared to take the palm strike of the clone's soul of Saint Ancestor Fei Lian. The key is that you are not dead yet. It really makes me look at you with new eyes." At this time, a golden light flashed in front of Xiao Lin's bed, and the figure of Gu Lianhun appeared. He came to Xiao Lin's window, looked left and right, and then spoke.
Xiao Lin was also a little amused when he heard it. He couldn't say that he was betting that Huanling Zun could arrive in time. Even if Huanling Zun arrived in time and took the second palm strike for him, the first palm strike almost made him fly to the underworld. It was really thrilling.
"Yu Ru is the only daughter of my master. Xiao Lin can't watch her die in the hands of Saint Ancestor Fei Lian?" Xiao Lin said with a wry smile.
"Fortunately, you have practiced the body-refining technique and have reached a very deep realm, which saved your life. Don't worry, the Great Spiritual Venerable is discussing with the Saint Ancestor of Kuishui about taking the girl's innate fire. I think the Saint Ancestor of Kuishui will give some points based on the face of the Great Spiritual Venerable."
"Gu Gu, we haven't seen each other for tens of thousands of years. I didn't expect that you are still strong and have advanced to the third level of Sanxian. It is really a blessing for my human race."
"Ah"
A cry of surprise came. It turned out that Gu Lianhun turned around and fled when he heard the voice of Huanling Venerable. Unfortunately, a light gray light flashed at the door, and Gu Lianhun seemed to hit an ancient sacred mountain, and his small body was directly hit and flew back.
Looking at the slender Huan Tianmou standing in front of the window, he showed a bitter expression: "I am only a third-turn casual cultivator, but a condensed soul. This body alone has always been the object of the demon cultivators, especially the Soul Devouring Saint Ancestor of the Demon Realm, who has been tracking down my whereabouts. You, the Great Spiritual Venerable, know this, so don't let me show up in public."
"Hehe, the Soul Devouring Saint Ancestor is the most loyal ally of the Feilian Saint Ancestor, and has always followed his lead. However, the Soul Devouring Magic Skill he practices is indeed the nemesis of Gu Gu. Well, I will take a step back. Gu Gu has obtained the essence of sunflower water. After completing the fourth-turn heavenly tribulation and re-condensing the flesh, come to Mitian Palace to report?" Huan Tianmou looked at Gu Lianhun with a half-smile and said, but Gu Lianhun's face turned into a bitter gourd.