The black fog ball left his body, and the aura of the Immortal Knight was declining to the naked eye. He fell half a step into the imperial path, and then fell again, finally stabilizing in the eighth level of the quasi-emperor.

"This fog..." Chi Yuan stared at the surging black air mass with his eyes intently, and his intuition told him that it would be beneficial if he incorporated it into himself, and it would be unknown if it was more specific.

The black air mass seemed to sense Chi Yuan's gaze, and it surged violently, and suddenly turned into flowing light and disappeared into the branches of the ancient tea tree in Enlightenment.

A large number of fragments of time rushed into the depths of Chi Yuan's soul, which contained a large number of incomplete memories, and almost instantly filled the entire sea of ​​consciousness. Out of self-protection instinct, Chi Yuan's true spirit fell into deep sleep and began to digest these forced memory fragments in the form of a dream.

The headless knight was silent for a moment, and no movement was seen. The patterns under its feet glowed, covering the old medicine of the knight and Chi Yuan. With a flash, it returned to the main peak of the Immortal Mountain.

Chi Yuan could not sense his existence, as if he had become nothingness. But before his eyes, he seemed to be rolling scrolls unfolding.

This is a vast land of China, with ancient trees on the earth, and waterfalls lingering in the light of fairies; when the sun rises, purple air comes to the east for 30,000 miles, and when the bright moon is in the sky, the starlight drops nine thousand feet. It is a scene of the fairy world in the vast world.

The picture changes, and there is a terrifying evil spirit between heaven and earth rising into the sky; the whole world has become a huge battlefield, and there are creatures fighting in every corner. This is a contest between the two worlds and the friction between the two systems.

The stars in the sky are shaking, the sun and the moon are gone; the earth is facing each other, and the yellow dust is everywhere.

Two ancient warriors fought together. They were wearing black armor and holding blood-stained spears. The spear was stained with holy blood, which could erode the hope of life. The sound of metal and iron fighting continued. When each sound wave spreads out, someone with low cultivation would explode into blood mist.

There was a woman in the sky with a white veil covering her face. She glanced at the battlefield and a cold light suddenly appeared in her eyes. The woman's body was filled with dark light, and a dark battle gun was knocked out by her.

Wherever the battle gun passed, even the space could not accommodate the tragic aura. It all cracked, and a strong force of tearing the void came from the fine cracks.

However, this did not hinder the dark war gun. The spear was astonishingly fast. In an instant, it came to the chaotic battlefield below and directly pierced the head of a golden giant who was showing off his might. Then cracks broke out all over the giant's body, and it fell down with a bang, turning into a mountain of flesh and blood.

The woman with white veil stretched out her right hand and made a move to the ground. The dark war gun turned into flowing light and returned to her hand. However, a black dot in the distance quickly magnified. It turned out that a humanoid creature turned into flowing light and flew over. This was a man, his pupils were rare light gray, and it seemed that there was a world in silence. The man's skin was pale and a gray horn appeared on his head. The sharp horn exuded a sharp aura, comparable to some magical weapons, and even more so.

The man waved the divine whip in his palm and let out a thunder thunder out of thin air. A light gray mark turned into a monster phantom. The monster's phantom also had a single horn on its neck, and the monster's face was similar to that of the man with gray pupils.

The monster phantom roared and rushed towards the white gauze woman above the sky. The white gauze woman's eyes were slightly cold. Knowing that she had the cultivation of a quasi-immortal king, the other party only shot out a phantom to deal with her. This was a naked contempt!

The white gauze woman's spear shook, and a black demon shadow was also born. This demon shadow carried an extremely cold aura, as if it was a demon from the Nine Nethers, strangled with the gray monster phantom.

The woman in white gauze turned her eyes and looked at the man with gray eyes, let go of the dark war gun, and formed mysterious magic seals with both hands, but the magic seals looked like a flower.

Only after all, a fairy flower appeared behind the woman. The fairy flower was poured like black iron, reflecting a metallic luster all over; the three Taoist leaves were thin and sharp, as if three fairy swords were hanging upside down above the nine heavens; a purple-black flower bud was born at the top.

The fairy flower bloomed quickly, shining with deep light, extremely gorgeous, which made people unable to help but look closer and watch, wanting to hold the rare beauty in this world in the palm of their hand.

"Hmph, a magic trick that is charming in mind." The gray-eyed man snorted coldly, and a unique momentum rose behind him. This momentum was in harmony with the masculine aura, turning into a giant shadow that instantly shocked the battlefield. All creatures with less cultivation than the quasi-immortal king crawled on the ground, and the true spirit trembled under the unconcealed pressure of the quasi-immortal king. That is, the existence of the top of the quasi-immortal king can still act. At this moment, they did not care about the struggle, and each used their magical powers to quickly escape from this place of failure.

The woman in white veil pinched the seal hand, and the seal changed again. The Nine Nether Fairy Blossom turned into a hazy figure of a woman. The figure came from Nine Nether but burst into a peaceful aura. The woman's phantom suddenly magnified, and the black war gun with her right move also quickly magnified until it became similar to the goddess' giant shadow and was held in her hand by the phantom.

One up and one after another, one day, one goddess and one demon god, two quasi-immortal king-level existences confront each other.

The gray-eyed man took the lead in attacking, but he turned into a stream of light and merged with the giant shadow of the demon god behind him. The space behind the huge Dharma image was crushed, revealing an endless quiet void. There was an unknown chaotic light in the void, induced to transform into a world. This scene was extremely terrifying.

The woman's jade hands overlapped on her chest, and suddenly a strong fragrance came from the void. A long black river flowed out from the Nine Nethers, and appeared directly beside the woman ignoring the distance of space. The magic seal in the woman's hand changed again, and her body was in the void and merged into the goddess's magic form.

The two quasi-immortal kings are both against each other by law. When they raise their hands, the void explodes, chaos pours out; the Styx is boiling, and the undead roars; all kinds of terrifying visions are intertwined.

The female quasi-immortal king's Dharma body bounced with his fingers, and a stream of light turned into a void barrier to cover the battlefield between them. If it weren't for this move, the earth in this place would have to be sunk.

The two of them performed their own magic tricks, and they were fatal and fought hundreds of times in a row, but no one could do anything to each other.

The man with gray eyes moved slightly, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. The woman with white veil was very alert. As soon as she turned around, she saw a real immortal king-level strong man. She raised her hand and shot out a magic art, which turned into a chain of heaven and earth to directly take the cover of the white veil woman's heavenly spirit.

"How dare you!" With an angry shout, a tall man appeared. His clothes were stained with blood, and he slapped the back of the Immortal King-level powerhouse. It was an immortal king. At this time, in order to intervene in the battle between the two quasi-immortal kings, he took the blow head-on.

With one palm, the immortal king's body suddenly collapsed into flesh and blood mist, but it reorganized in an instant, but her breath was obviously disordered and dimmed a little.

The chain of the Immortal King issued by the Immortal King was not strong enough, but it was still not something that the white veil woman who had not reached the realm of the Immortal King could bear. She frantically circulated the immortal energy in her body and tried her best to avoid it, but she was still wiped by the chain. In an instant, half of her body exploded. The barrier built by magic power was also unstable. Little bits of flesh and blood penetrated the barrier and spilled under the battlefield, corroding the mountains, rivers and earth in a state of disgrace. Many creatures also died in the midst of disasters from the sky.

"Jiuyou, look, these fragile creatures are all dead under your blood!" The gray-eyed man spoke coldly, every word was heartbroken, "Why do you have to for these humble ants?"

The woman with white gauze was shiny and rumbling. The broken half of her body quickly recovered as before. Although she was a woman, she was extremely fierce when fighting, as if she would choose someone to eat her next moment.
Chapter completed!