Chapter 1662: True and False
The pagoda came like a huge mountain.
The three Wuji ancestors had stern eyes, and all kinds of hidden tricks were unreserved.
The blood-colored water lines on his body gathered and rushed towards the sky fiercely.
The starlight between the eyebrows of Tianhua Taoist shone, turning into a fluorescent cloak covering his body, and his aura increased by several times.
But at the same time, like Wuji Laozu, his face became extremely pale, as if his vitality was greatly damaged.
This secret technique is called "Star Escape". Tianhua Taoist once sat for two hundred years to achieve success in this technique. It is the means he relies on to save his life, and he has not used it yet.
Although this technique is amazing, it consumes most of the true essence and can only be used once in a lifetime. After Tianhua Taoist practiced this method, he believed that no one in the Northern Territory could force him to use it. Unexpectedly, after a short encounter today, the three of them were forced to such a point.
"Star Escape?"
"Old Tianhua is also desperate."
The Fire Cloud Fairy felt sad.
They can be said to be the pinnacle of the Northern Territory's immortal cultivation world. As long as the former Mo Shangren did not appear, they would be invincible in the Northern Territory.
But the "Ye Chunyang" in front of them was so powerful that the three of them were suppressed even if they joined forces.
Fairy Huoyun had no time to think about it. She spurted out a red light sword with fire patterns wrapped around it. After a flash, hundreds of sword beams were spurted out, slashing wildly at the void like a meteor explosion, trying to escape from under the giant tower.
But at this time, a strange scene happened.
An invisible wave came from an unknown place and covered the giant tower. After the tower shook wildly in the air for a few times, it stopped moving, and the black light on it also retracted like a tide.
The three people were shocked.
The Wuji Patriarch looked at the wave on the giant tower and was suddenly shocked. He said: "This is... the power of divine thought! Who made the move?"
Taoist Tianhua and Fairy Huoyun also noticed the abnormality, and their expressions changed drastically.
But when the pressure was relieved, they flew out of the sky without hesitation and escaped the suppression of the giant tower.
On the opposite side, "Ye Chunyang" quickly cast a spell on the pagoda. Under the blessing of his magic power, the pagoda emitted bursts of buzzing, and then shrank rapidly, breaking free from the divine consciousness.
"Who is interfering with my good deeds? Come out!"
"Ye Chunyang" held the pagoda in his hand and searched the surroundings with his divine consciousness.
The three Wuji ancestors also looked around with astonishment. There was no one else here except them.
But it was obvious that the divine consciousness just now would not appear for no reason, and the strength of this divine consciousness made the masters of their level tremble faintly.
The scene was quiet for a few seconds, and suddenly there was a slight sound of footsteps. On the Tianmo Cliff, a figure slowly walked over.
It was a young monk in black clothes, with a breath that seemed to be there and not there, making it elusive.
But when Wuji ancestors and others saw the face of the young man, they showed a shocked expression on their faces.
The appearance of this young monk is exactly the same as "Ye Chunyang" on the opposite side. They are extremely similar in body shape, dress and face, without any difference.
"How can there be two Ye Chunyangs?"
The three Wuji ancestors were surprised, and the elders of each faction also looked at each other, feeling incredible at the scene before their eyes.
The "Ye Chunyang" on the opposite side saw the young man appear, raised his eyebrows and showed three points of surprise and seven points of surprise: "You are finally here, I have been waiting here for a long time."
"It seems that you have put a lot of effort into pretending to be me." Ye Chunyang looked at the other party. This person's aura and appearance are exactly the same as his own.
"Hehe, if not, how could you come to my door obediently?" "Ye Chunyang" laughed.
"Oh, so you went to such great lengths just to make me show up. What is your purpose?" Ye Chunyang said lightly.
The Wuji ancestors and others looked at each other after hearing this.
But soon everyone showed a look of sudden realization.
"Could it be that this Ye Chunyang is not that Ye Chunyang, and this person is actually a fake?" Wuji Patriarch said in disbelief.
"It is hard to say which one is real and which one is fake. It is possible that neither of them is the real Ye Chunyang?" Taoist Tianhua was a little suspicious.
"Daoist Tianhua is right. No matter who is real or fake, it is difficult to deal with these two people. Let's see what is going on." Fairy Huoyun nodded in agreement.
Hearing the two people's words, Wuji Patriarch frowned, thought for a few times and didn't say anything else, and continued to watch the changes.
At this time, the "Ye Chunyang" on the opposite side laughed wildly, and the clouds and mist on his body surged, and the handsome appearance faded, turning into a handsome and mighty middle-aged man.
Everyone's expression was condensed.
This change of appearance was enough to prove the truth.
The middle-aged man's eyes were like ink, and there was a transcendent air between his eyebrows. He looked at anyone as if he was looking down at an ant, with disdain.
This person is Ling Xiao, the person from the spirit world who had a conversation with Mo Yao in the mysterious stone hall.
"Who are you and why are you pretending to be me?" Ye Chunyang had never seen this person before, let alone any grudges, but the other party transformed into his appearance and killed the elders of various factions, obviously coming for him.
"I heard that Ye Chunyang, who has been in power for three hundred years and ascended to the Tianjue Palace, was so majestic, but now he has fallen into this state, which is really ridiculous." Ling Xiao looked at Ye Chunyang with a playful look.
When the three words "Tianjue Palace" fell into his ears, Ye Chunyang's heart was shocked and his face gradually sank.
This place is what he cares about. Three hundred years ago, he broke through the boundary and ascended to the spirit world, just to climb there and find the important person in his heart.
Now that this person said it, he has vaguely guessed the other party's origin.
"Who are you?" Ye Chunyang said coldly.
"Hahaha……"
"Young man named Ye, you don't know that you are about to die, but since you want to know who I am, I will let you know clearly."
Ling Xiao laughed wildly, looked at Ye Chunyang with a stern look, and said, "Boy, you were the one who destroyed the Cold Wind Cave a few years ago and took away the Soul Lake inside, right?"
Ye Chunyang raised his eyebrows slightly.
"The Cold Wind Cave Sky was created by me, and the Soul Lake was also left by me. Now that the Soul Lake has been refined by you, I am determined to refine your marrow in order to relieve the hatred in my heart!" Ling Xiao said gloomily.
The soul lake was originally a back-up he had left in the Demon God Realm, and was of great use to his cultivation in the spiritual world. A few years ago, he wanted to collect it from the lower realm, but Ye Chunyang took advantage of it.
Therefore, in the past few years, he has searched for Ye Chunyang's traces and wanted to take revenge.
Ye Chunyang frowned secretly.
He didn't expect that Hanfeng Dongtian and his party would be involved in such trouble. Back then, he wanted to resolve the matter gently, but unfortunately, the cave master of Hanfeng Dongtian and the Supreme Elder took action one after another to put him to death, and finally forced him to take action.
However, Hanfeng Cave Heaven was actually related to the spirit world, which surprised him.
"Ye Chunyang, I have searched all over the Northern Territory to find you these years. Now that you have shown up, you are doomed today!" Ling Xiao sneered.
"Just you?" Ye Chunyang's expression remained unchanged.
Although the other party is a monk in the spiritual world, he is just a clone, and his cultivation level is only a fraction of the original body. So why should he be afraid?
"Hehe, the boy is very arrogant. You are just a salted fish now. It would be easy for me to kill you." Ling Xiao looked disdainful, "No need to say more nonsense. The only thing to blame is that you were too dazzling back then, otherwise it wouldn't have happened. To end up like this.”
Ye Chunyang sneered.
Since this person came specifically for him, he obviously would not give up easily, and he would find those who knocked him down to the lower realm one by one.
Before Ling Xiao finished speaking, the pagoda's black light swelled up and flew out quickly into the sky, turning into the size of a giant mountain again, emitting an eardrum-breaking buzz.
Ancestor Wuji and the others were horrified and hurriedly retreated.
They have already seen the power of this tower and do not dare to resist again.
As the three of them retreated, the pagoda suddenly rose into the sky, locked onto Ye Chunyang and pressed down hard, causing the surrounding earth to crack under the force.
"Boy, as you are now, what can you do to fight me?"
Lingxiao smiled sinisterly and pointed in the air. The giant tower instantly enveloped Ye Chunyang within ten feet, and the void was squeezed into concave arcs.
This pagoda was brought by him from the spirit world. Although it is not as good as the high-level treasures in the spirit world, there are few magic weapons in the lower world that can match it. Ye Chunyang used to be extremely dazzling, but now he is just a monk in the spiritual realm who was knocked down to the lower world. This Dian's cultivation is really not worth mentioning in Lingxiao's eyes, and he can be easily suppressed without using magical powers.
Not far away, the three ancestors of Inorganic Ancestor looked at each other with pity. Just now, under the suppression of this tower, they were forced to activate the magical power at the bottom of the box. Although they had heard many rumors about Ye Chunyang, they knew the other party's spiritual skills. It is comparable to a magic monk who has achieved great success in the Golden Core Realm, but this pagoda cannot even withstand their combined strength, and I can't help but feel sorry for it.
"It's a pity. With such power, he probably won't even have the chance to use soul skills, right?" Ancestor Wuji shook his head.
Lingxiao's strength is too strong, far beyond what they can contend with.
No matter how high Ye Chunyang's soul skills are, such low-level magic power cannot resist this pagoda.
"boom!"
Suddenly, there was a loud roar. Before the pagoda fell, it suddenly stopped in mid-air, and then trembled wildly as if it had been hit by some kind of heavy blow.
Lingxiao felt that the pagoda seemed to be out of control. The next moment, the aura of the pagoda dropped sharply, and the black mist around it disappeared in an instant, followed by cracks that spread rapidly from bottom to top.
A bad premonition rose from Lingxiao's heart, and he hurriedly stretched out his hand to grab the pagoda to recall it.
At this time, the situation suddenly changed. The pagoda shook violently, and a figure flashed out from below. He made a fist with one hand and punched the tower hard.
"Boom!"
The figure's fist was filled with golden light, and the ultimate physical power exploded. The fist mark penetrated from the other side and directly penetrated the pagoda.
Suddenly, light splashed out, and the pagoda trembled and then quickly shrank, turning into debris and exploding.
"How can it be?"
A look of surprise appeared on Lingxiao's face.
This tower is a treasure he refined in the spiritual world. Its spirituality and material are beyond comparison with ordinary magic weapons. Ye Chunyang actually used the power of his physical body to blow it up. How could a person's physical body reach such a powerful level?
Ye Chunyang jumped up and looked at the place where the pagoda was shattered. A group of dark clouds seemed to be floating and floating, and there seemed to be tiny strange lights shining inside, with silhouettes of people reflected in it.