Chapter 631: The Patrolling God!
"Your Highness, what are these entangled and roaring twisted wraiths, and why do they always make me feel a little frightened?"
In the depths of the black abyss, Xie Chang looked a little horrified at the strange scene at the place where luck meets.
Ji Yuenian quietly looked at those dense and blurred auras, and it seemed that there were countless venomous roars from countless creatures in his ears.
"Once all the living beings in the Biling Mountain Region were wiped out, although their true spirits had passed away, there were still countless terrible resentments left. These resentments had nowhere to go, and were blocked by the source of luck here. Attracted by the place, all of them gathered here, and turned into a luckless wraith without sanity."
After saying this, Ji Yuenian was silent for a moment, and continued, "You don't need to worry too much, Great Sage Xie Chang, just go ahead and attack. With my protection, these resentment spirits will not be able to hurt you."
Xie Chang looked anxious, gritted his teeth, and said, "Your Highness, that old slave will make a move."
Ji Yuenian stared fixedly at the strange halo of endless resentment, as if he suddenly thought of something, waved his sleeves to stop Xie Shang, and said, "Wait a minute."
Xie Chang breathed a sigh of relief subconsciously, and said in response, "Could it be that your highness has other discoveries?"
Ji Yuenian's expression was a little dignified, and he dissipated the psychic karma in the depths of his eyes. He nodded and said, "I just realized that the Jacaranda Fairy never really died."
"There is such a thing?!" Xie Chang was horrified, "Your Highness's Buddha's mantra shines on the world and dissolves all things. According to this old slave, even the patrolling generals of the Hunyuan Zhenxuan Realm are extremely difficult to resist. Immortals are nothing more than the cultivation of Da Luo’s real realm, how can they survive under the Buddha’s light of His Highness?”
There was silence in the depths of the black abyss, and Xie Chang's voice echoed indistinctly from unknown places, and there were even some vague echoes.
"This matter..."
Ji Yuenian frowned slightly, as if thinking of something, stretched out his pale and slender knuckles from the sleeves of his robe, grasped them vaguely, and a three-foot long sword glowing with a strange cold light condensed out. , the bitter cold air swept across, even making Xie Chang's complexion a little pale here.
Shen Shuang.
Holding Shen Shuang's sword hilt, Ji Yuenian stared fixedly at the increasingly distorted halo of wraiths.
boom!
Suddenly, a distorted and terrifying human face emerged from the edge of the light ball, and the scarlet and venomous eyes were fixed on Ji Yuenian!
"I have already fallen to such a point, you still refuse to let me go!"
A hoarse and ugly voice came out from that face, it was extremely ear-piercing.
The invisible sound waves swept out, Xie Chang's face was extremely painful, he hurriedly urged the immortal power of Da Luo's real realm, and barely protected his soul.
Ji Yuenian paid no attention to these sound waves, and even ignored the weird "Jacaranda Fairy". Instead, he gently stroked the Shenshuang long sword in his hand, and said in a low voice, "Let's go."
Clang!
Following the roar of a clear sword sound, Shen Shuang's long sword turned into a blazing white rainbow in an instant, piercing the forehead of the man's face with a thunderous momentum!
Roar!
The man's face twisted violently, and let out a terrifying roar of venom!
Hey!
The icy cold air diffused from the tip of the sword, instantly freezing that distorted face into frost!
The bone-piercing cold light swept across, spreading wildly like a spider's web, and within a few breaths, all the wraiths of luck were frozen in place!
boom!
Another ray of sword light was lifted up, crossing upwards, and the blazing sword light shone, illuminating this black abyss like daytime!
The sound of shattering blasted in all directions, and all the ice and frost collapsed inch by inch, turning into fine frost and cold air. Between the surging and rolling, a white vortex with a radius of thousands of feet condensed, moving towards the three-foot long sword Quickly infuse away!
"Your Highness! This is an evil thing!"
Xie Shang was stunned, and couldn't help but shouted, "This thing is too evil, and now it has been contaminated with so much karma. Your Highness must not use this thing again, or wait until the boundless karma comes to you." ,The consequences could be disastrous!"
Ji Yuenian looked up at the tornado vortex piercing the sky, but did not speak.
In a short while, all the frosty cold air was absorbed, leaving only a frosty white long sword glowing with cold light, lying quietly at the end of the black abyss.
Xie Chang's face was still a little pale, and he said anxiously: "Your Highness! The old slave's words can be said to come from the heart! This kind of evil thing not only has the worry of devouring the master, but will suffer backlash from karma sooner or later. At that time, even if It's too late to regret it!"
Ji Yuenian flicked his robe sleeves, stretched out his palm lightly, and the three-foot-long sword that was thousands of feet away rushed towards him with a majestic rainbow of light in an instant. Between Ji Yuenian's palms.
Xie Chang subconsciously took a few steps back, not daring to look at the sword at all.
Ji Yuenian lowered his eyes and looked at the long sword in his hand.
At this time, Shen Shuang's long sword seemed to have changed a little, and there was a strange cold light on the tip of the sword, and there was even a trace of scarlet in it.
On the frosty white sword body, this scarlet color is particularly dazzling.
"This sword was forged by Her Royal Highness Princess Ao Li with the power of Tai Yin, and ordinary karma is extremely difficult to infect, but..."
Ji Yuenian didn't show any emotion on his face, but just quietly looked at the long sword in his hand, "This is the cause and effect of luck, but it can't be avoided after all."
Although Xie Chang didn't know Ji Yuenian's thoughts, he seemed to be aware of his complicated emotions, resisting the stinging pain from his soul, stepped forward, and said, "Your Highness..."
Ji Yuenian waved his hand and interrupted Xie Shang. As his mind moved, Shen Shuang's long sword scattered into countless frost-white light spots, which escaped from his fingers and quietly disappeared into nothingness .
boom!
A loud roar came from above, and the dazzling divine light shone down, which actually stripped this black abyss from the depths of the earth's veins!
Xie Chang's complexion changed slightly, he looked up at the surging and vast divine light, and said worriedly: "Your Highness, it seems to be a patrolling god!"
Patrolling gods, the patrolling gods between continents and continents, guarding one side on behalf of the heavens, and all of them are in the realm of Hunyuan Zhenxuan.
The Heavenly God Patrolling the Realm, the Hunyuan Dazhen Monarch God Rank.
Ji Yuenian's expression was a little dignified, and he said, "That's not an ordinary patrolling god, but a big patrolling god. I never thought that Biling Mountain is located on the edge of the continent, and its changes could attract a god. The Patrolling God is here."
"The Patrol God!" Xie Chang's face was pale, and even his voice trembled a little, "Your Highness, what should I do?!"
Xie Chang had gone through untold hardships before he managed to break into the immortal ranks of the Da Luo Realm. He followed Ji Yuenian, and he was not afraid of a patrolling god, but the high "big god" was nothing to him at all. It is the supreme existence that can only be looked up to.
Even with the thought of rebellion, traces of karma pervade the depths of his mind.
The Dazhen Monarch God Stage is the natural moat for living beings to cultivate their careers. After countless living beings break through the realm of Hunyuan, they can only be trapped in the realm of Hunyuan Zhenxuan throughout their lives, and cannot make an inch of progress.
If one takes this step and ascends to the Great True Monarch, it can be regarded as a complete transformation from a divine soul to a true spirit. When one reaches this stage, one is already a mortal being who completely transcends the realm.
The realm of the Great True Monarch is also a realm of detachment. In this realm, there is a register of living beings in heaven, who is ordered to be the "Great God" and patrols the world on behalf of the heavens; , into the countless blessed lands and caves in the Thirty-Three Heaven Realm, in order to prove a higher cultivation...
Not only that, no matter which one of the three major source religions a living being wants to practice, the starting point is the realm of "Hunyuan Great True Monarch".
Whether it is the "Nine Realms of Daoyuan" of Taoism, or the "Four Realms of Arhat", "Nine Realms of Bodhi" and "Nine Realms of Buddha" of Buddhist Yuanjiao, they all need to start from the practice of Hunyuan Great True Lord.
Even today's Ji Yuenian has only stepped into the half-step Hunyuan Zhenxuan Realm by virtue of the "psychic art of creation" and the dream of breaking through the Jiuhua Mountain Realm. Immortal steps are still extremely far away.
For Ji Yuenian, it is not difficult to truly break into the realm of Hunyuan Zhenxuan. After all, his celestial light and spiritual accumulation are already enough to break through the realm of Hunyuan, and he only needs a chance to ascend to the position of Hunyuan Zhenxuan at any time.
Its real natural barrier is still the unreachable level of the Great True Monarch.
When he first came out of the Jiuhua Mountain Realm to rob the dream, although Ji Yuenian held the Shenshuang long sword and beheaded a big god, but that was due to the infusion and blessing of the power of the sun. It also needs to be extremely cautious, and it must not be negligent in the slightest.
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hum!
The sword sounded suddenly, and a blazing white rainbow shot out from the darkness, condensing into a three-foot-long frost-white long sword.
The blade of this long sword trembled slightly, and countless pale white light spots escaped, as if extremely happy.
After an unknown amount of time, a small pale hand emerged from nothingness, holding the sword hilt, wisps of azure blue light flowed out, making the slender fingers more slender and fairer.
Clang!
After a crisp sound of the sword, the three-foot long sword became completely quiet, obediently being held by the girl's palm, and never trembled again.
"I gotta go……"
Her voice was a little low, and there was even a bit of melancholy in it. Between the long black and soft hair, there were two magnificent streams of golden light that flowed faintly, showing her rare and noble blood in that world.
Princess Ao Li, the descendant of the fairy dragon blood of Prince Ao Bing of the Eastern Sea Real Palace.
In the darkness, the azure blue halo emanating from the sleeves of her dress was so magnificent that it even turned her pupils into ice blue.
hum!
The long sword trembled again suddenly, and the extremely pure power of the sun permeated the sword tip, which turned into thousands of frosty rainbows, forming a light curtain from bottom to top, covering the girl in white clothes. protected in it.
"Shen Shuang, there's no need to be like this, it's just a phantom."
The girl in white clothes held a long sword and held a sword flower, raised her small face, and looked at the nothingness in the darkness ahead, "Master, the dream of the real spirit was different before, and the time and space were distorted and rotated, which made me wonder what happened to this evening. years."
In the darkness of the abyss of emptiness, an extremely mysterious light flows out, turning into a blurred light and shadow.
The light and shadow looked down at the white-clothed girl with lowered eyes, but did not speak.
In the darkness, only Shen Shuang's clear and crisp sword sound was left from time to time.
After an unknown amount of time, the girl in white clothes sighed softly, and said, "I understand what the Archmage means."
After a while, the clear light gradually dissipated and disappeared in the depths of the boundary wall, leaving no traces.
Only she was sitting on the ground in the darkness, staring at the long sword in her hand in a daze.
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