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The battle is the immortal method of fighting against the immortal due to the moon falling!

Above the sky, there is a great battle between spiritual stars.

The Dharma image lies across the sky, directly covering the bloody sky.

The witch shadow roared, the magpie's body, and the ghost energy was raging. This is the bull and ghost magic image of Jiuwu Mountain. And the person who used it was Jiuwu Mountain Witch Ghost.

Fighting with him was a Taoist sword that seemed to be able to pierce the world.

This is Jingshenqiu, Jianzhong.

His sword eyebrows, starry eyes, a brilliant gold, and his sword intent soared into the sky, slashing out terrifying sword lights at the bull and ghost magic.

"Jing Shenqiu, don't blame me for being polite again!" The bull ghost roared, and the witch ghost was covered with black smoke, and evil voices were made.

"Slay the evil thing with one sword!" Jing Shenqiu raised his eyebrows, not afraid of threats, and his hands had never stopped.

"Roar!" The bull and ghost roared and collided with it in a shocking collision.

Not far away, an ancient bridge with desolation and sorrow appeared, like an ancient river in the sky, falling down surgingly.

Above it, a man stood, wearing a golden Taoist robe and a black and gold Taoist crown, full of majesty.

His name is Huangmen Ye, and he was from the Naihe Palace in Wangchuan. He practiced the Naihe Bridge Dharma Image.

"Xue Menglin, get out of here!"

Below it is a beautiful woman with a chill all over her body, this is Xue Menglin, Danwu Pavilion.

"Huangmenye, you and I fought back then, but the result is no different. Today, let's compete again!" Xue Menglin shouted softly, and an ice phoenix appeared, spreading its wings and rushed towards the Naihe Bridge.

This is Xue Menglin's Dharma image, the same as the holy beast Dharma image that Yan Tianfu used to perform.

However, Xue Menglin's strength is far from reaching the point where the four sage beasts all appeared.

"boom!"

The battle between the two became more intense.

To the northwest, Yi Tailing of Donghua Sect also fought with a monk shrouded in purple light.

Yi Tailing's head was floating and floating, emitting extremely deep thoughts of Taoism. His opponent was the magic image of ancient strange beasts and was not at all inferior.

The battle between spiritual monks has always been terrifying, and the area of ​​thousands of miles has been affected.

Originally, this level of battle would inevitably lead to evil things in the grave of immortals crying.

But here, there is a moon set in the battle of immortals. Those evil things feel the idea of ​​fighting with immortals and dare not get close to them.

"My Dharma is transmitted to the spirit and is also transmitted to countless things. If you want to pass on the inheritance, come to me." The voice of Yuelu Zhanxian kept echoing in everyone's ears. She didn't say how to pass on the inheritance, but everyone knew that as long as they climbed the tombstone, they would definitely understand.

On the earth, countless monks were fighting endlessly.

Li Zijun, Yi Honglian, Jian Tathagata, Li Sanguan, Futu Dust...

These are familiar existences, and of course there are some mysterious existences, whose strength is also extremely terrifying, and it is no less than these existences.

"These... are the top presences in the entire southern Qinghuang!" Yi Honglian and others looked solemn.

They have already had the ability to break through infinite cultivation. Perhaps after the immortal cries, they can go back and prepare for the long years before passing the tribulation.

This is also the reason why Yi Honglian’s name is not on the Wuliang List of Danwu Pavilion.

He has already advanced towards the spiritual world, so he will naturally not compete for fame in the realm of Wuliang.

At this moment, everyone fought and the earth was broken.

"Destroy the Danwu Pavilion and the Sword Tomb first!" The Holy Son of the Forgetful River Palace shouted violently, full of murderous intent.

The grudges between the five great holy places of practice have been around for a long time. Danwu and Jianzhu dislike each other's Wangchuan and Jiuwu. The Donghua Sect has an ambiguous relationship with the other four holy places, and has no targeted anyone, nor has anyone disliked.

Just like in Cangran Ancient Road, Donghua Sect joined forces with Wangchuan Palace to deal with Chen Ran and others.

But now, Fu Tuchen and Chen Ran have a good relationship, and have been the treasure of Donghua Sect for ten years. At this moment, naturally, they will no longer help Wangchuan Palace.

"Do it!" Fu Tuchen shouted loudly, the way of immortality was used, and the thoughts of Tao surged, covering the whole area.

"I'm afraid you won't succeed!" Yi Honglian sneered and used the talisman method.

"I still want to kill us?" Jian Tathagata shouted angrily: "Today, with your blood, I will sacrifice to my sword path.

A big battle, explode!

The infinite battle may not be as powerful as the battle between spiritual monks.

But its tragic level is not inferior to that of the slightest, and it is even worse.

"The path of a monk is forged in blood and fire. My inheritor of immortal crafts does not need to be the strongest, but he must have the determination to fight the heavens!" Yuelu Zhanxian said softly, indescribable.

There were banished immortals in ancient times, who came from outside the domain and amazed a generation.

This is a stunning and beautiful woman. If she is in Linggu, she may grow into a true immortal.

But in the ancient times, under the terrifying heavenly punishment and man-made disasters, unfortunately died.

"boom!"

At this moment, a spiritual monk broke through many crises and rushed to the tombstone. This made many people look disgusted, but the tragic battle made them unable to separate.

"Master Immortality, please pass on my immortal skills!" The spiritual cultivator shouted, with a blazing light bursting out of his eyes.

"Okay." Unexpectedly, Yuelu Zhanxian agreed without hesitation.

"Ah?" The spiritual monk was stunned, but then his face changed.

I saw Yue Luo Zhan Xian waved his hand, and a fairy light that seemed to come from outside the sky swept down, with terrifying power.

"If you want to inherit the immortal technique, you must bear the weight!" Yueluo Zhanxian shouted softly: "If you can withstand this attack that is stronger than your cultivation qualifications, my immortal technique will be passed on to you."

"boom!"

The spiritual cultivator had a ferocious face. This was an immortal technique. Even if it was a little stronger than him, it would be enough to kill him.

A roar sounded and then it sounded. In an instant, the spiritual cultivator was submerged in the fairy light.

"Ah!" A shrill scream rang out.

The immortal light was broken, and the body of the spiritual cultivator was broken with it.

"You ruined my body!" The soul of the Spirit Cultivator roared resentful and did not dare to stay here for too long. He disappeared here in a flash.

Yuelu Zhanxian didn't even look at the soul, and the ancient well was no longer there.

This scene made everyone here feel trembling and tremble.

Sure enough, it is not easy to obtain immortal magic.

However, this does not discourage everyone's determination to inherit the immortal magic, and there is still a war.

"ah!"

Another shrill scream, this time it was still a spiritual monk who was broken into pieces.

This time, many people directly gave up the idea of ​​inheriting the immortal craft.

After all, the first time was unexpected, and it might not be noticed. But the spiritual cultivator who went there for the second time must have made preparations, but even so, his body was still broken, which frightened everyone.

Moreover, the second spiritual cultivator who went up was an extraordinary genius, not an ordinary cultivator.

"This immortal inheritance is so terrifying, it's okay if you don't!" Someone was frightened and left this place, unwilling to die or break his body.

But it was also at this moment that a brilliant light burst out in Li Zijun's eyes, who was entangled by two infinite peaks.

While pinching hands with hands, the Yellow Spring Beast, the Yellow Spring Cauldron, the Sword of Destruction, and three terrifying attacks were launched.

In an instant, the two monks at the peak of the infinite changed their faces and resisted with all their might.

"boom!"

A shocking roar sounded, and the two infinite peak monks kept retreating, their eyes shocked.

Li Zijun rushed towards the tombstone after firing these three attacks.

"I want to bear the weight and fight for the rest of my life!" She whispered, revealing that she had no regrets.

"boom!"

A fairy light swept down instantly, covering up her fairy-like figure.

However, the difference is that this fairy light did not explode, but turned into a cocoon and wrapped around Li Zijun's body.

"Oh? This is good." Yue Luo Zhanxian chuckled, waved his bare hands, and swept another fairy light and merged into the light cocoon.

"Since that's the case, let's feel my moon set on earth."

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