The Great Enlightenment

Chapter 613
The snow-robed youth stood with a sword in his hand, coldly looking down at the Heavenly Origin Dharma Protector God below the jade steps, the black karmic fire that permeated from the depths of his pupils had almost condensed into substance.

The white-haired old man looked up at the handsome young man who looked like a banished fairy under the gate of the palace, his expression was a little stunned, and after a long silence, he showed a somewhat strange smile, and said slowly: "It is worthy of being born with supreme spirituality and unparalleled roots. Ji Yuenian, it's just a pity..."

Ji Yue turned his palms upside down, holding the Luoxue Divine Sword upside down, countless fine frosty sword flowers were born and died from the sword body, looking at the white-haired old man with calm eyes, something bad had already happened deep in his heart Feeling: "What a pity?"

"It's a pity that your talent, which is so unparalleled and so enviable to the world, will perish here today," the white-haired old man showed a smile uglier than crying, and his voice became much hoarse, " And look behind you."

After saying this, an unspeakable omen of crisis surged from the depths of his mind, Ji Yuenian's pupils contracted, and the twelve-petal lotus platform deep in the shrine trembled uncontrollably.

The sleeves of Immortal Xueshou's robe were turned up, Ji Yuenian turned sideways slightly, and looked behind her.

The majestic and majestic white jade palace has disappeared, and what comes into view is a terrifying scene that ordinary creatures can't even imagine.

A phantom of a god that pierces the sky and the earth quietly condenses out at some point. Just the huge soles of the feet have surpassed the previous white jade palace. Its height is tens of thousands of feet. The huge head looks down on where Ji Yuenian is. , at first glance, it seems that it is about to touch the high wall of the heavenly realm.

What is even more frightening is that looking up from here, there are such huge phantoms of gods and spirits one after another, densely packed, endless, almost covering the vast sea of ​​clouds into a deep dark night without light.

These innumerable phantoms of gods are all coldly looking down on Ji Yuenian, who is as small as an ant. The vast and boundless vortex of divine power collides with each other, and the deafening sound of explosion spreads all over the world, and small cracks like spider webs are born. Between Mie Mie and Mie Mie, even the space was slightly distorted.

Under the heavy pressure of divine power, Ji Yuenian's golden soul trembled uncontrollably. Under his mind, a golden light swept from the depths of his true spirit, forcibly fixing the somewhat unstable Buddha source soul. The psychic karma in the depths of his eyes has almost condensed into substance.

"The phantoms of these gods... each one has an aura similar to that of the Great True Monarch..."

Yingluan's crown of bright pearls protruded from the long black hair of the snow-robed boy. Ji Yuenian raised his head, and under the blessing of psychic karma, he moved towards the far away place with great dignity. Looking at the terrifying god Xu Ying, "Those three terrifying gods with distorted figures... turned out to be the real Lingxiao Tianjun..."

The first three realms of Daoyuan Nine Realms are "Ling Xiao Realm", "Long Xiao Extreme Realm" and "Half-Step Saint Realm".

Although these three Lingxiao gods are only the first realm "Lingxiao Realm", they are definitely not something that creatures below the Daoyuan Ninth Realm can compete with.

After a few breaths, Ji Yuenian lowered his eyelids slightly, and there was no trace of fear in his expression, only a palpitating calm.

"The creatures behind Xichi Xianzun are extremely clever. They guessed that I am the backhand left by Shangsheng Niangniang for the Yaochi Holy Land, so they used all their strength to set up this situation before Li Gong Xianque. Once I pass Princess Lanyu's Once you step on the Cangji Jade Step with the breath of spirit, you will enter this small world as you wish."

"The lion fights the rabbit, and I use all my strength. Now I haven't broken through the Hunyuan, and the cultivation of my soul is still in the Daluo Realm. But the creatures behind the Xichi Immortal have sent such a heavy army, which shows that their momentum is going to die. I mean."

Three Lingxiao creatures, dozens of Hunyuan Dazhenjuns, and countless gods and gods gathered around them, laying a net of heaven and earth. With Ji Yuenian's current practice in the Daluo Realm, even with his incomparable and peerless roots. bones, there will never be the slightest chance of survival.

Apparently, the creatures behind the Xichi Immortal Venerable knew very clearly that the Empress Dowager Wuji had left behind Princess Lanyu and Ji Yuenian, and if they wanted to overthrow the holy land of Yaochi, these two had to be eliminated.

Under the attention of all the people, Ji Yue looked up young, with a cold expression, looking up at the gods and spirits high above, and said softly: "It's still one step away."

After saying this, the world seemed to be quiet, and countless cold eyes came to watch, and the beautiful young man in the fairy clothes with snow ribbons seemed to be the center of the world.

At his feet, at the bottom of the illusory and distorted jade steps, the white-haired old man in a flower-and-bird robe suddenly raised his head, looked up at Ji Yuenian, and said with a faint uneasiness in his tone, "What's one step away?"

The blazing wind billowed, and the sleeves of the snow robe fluttered. Ji Yuenian withdrew his gaze, turned sideways, and quietly looked down at the guardian deity of Tianyuan, and said softly: "I have been thinking about one thing just now, Yao Chi Since rebellion was able to set up such a decisive battle, why didn't it kill me in the first place, instead of trying to lure me here, wouldn't it be superfluous? I didn't know the whole story until I talked with you."

Upon hearing these words, the white-haired old man seemed to be stunned for a moment, and then his description became distorted inconceivably: "Ji Yuenian, you..."

Ji Yuenian ignored him, but turned around again, strands of psychic fire rolled out from between the sleeves of his robe, revealing a translucent sky-reaching barrier in front of him.

At the bottom of the barrier is Ji Yuenian, who is as small as an ant; and above the sky behind the barrier, there are densely packed gods and spirits.

The snow-robed boy looked up at the three Lingxiao Tianjuns who were extremely far away, and said softly: "One step away, I will walk out of the source spirit barrier of the Cangji Jade Step, and completely leave the protective range of the Ligong Fairy Queling Lord. No more life."

In the sky and on the ground, all the creatures here fell silent, looking at Ji Yuenian without saying a word.

The matter of Ji Yuenian's entry into the Immortal Tower of the Li Palace has already been noticed by Magpie Spirit Shangzun. I don't know what method those gods used to forcibly pull Ji Yuenian into the small world that was arranged in advance on the edge of the Cangji Jade Steps , Covering the detection of the magpie spirit master.

But if Ji Yuenian was attacked within the source qi range of the Cangji Jade Rank, even if he had been pulled into this small world that merged with the edge of the Cangji Jade Rank, he would still be captured by the Magpie Spirit Master. sensed.

The real purpose of these rebellious gods is to lure them out of the barrier of Li Gongxian Tower and completely pull them into the depths of the small world.

At that time, even if Ji Yuenian leaves the range of the Immortal Tower of the Li Palace, the magpie spirit master will notice it, but before he comes and makes a move, Ji Yuenian must have been crushed by the three Lingxiao Tianjuns. , no longer exist in the world.

Ji Yuenian's eyes were still looking at the three silent Lingxiao Tianjun, he flicked his robe sleeves, and took a step back.

Under the illusory jade steps behind him, the old man in a robe of flowers and birds looked pained and his face became more and more distorted.

During the silent silence, Ji Yuenian took another step back.

Two steps, three steps...

It wasn't until Ji Yuenian retreated to the side of the white-haired old man, and looked sideways, that he realized that the so-called "Heavenly Source Dharma Protector God" had split into countless small light and shadows. However, it no longer exists.

Between the flickering of the sky and the earth, the light and shadow in front of the eyes are constantly distorted, and what finally catches the eye is the familiar and vast scene of the sea of ​​heavy clouds.

(End of this chapter)