The crumbling barrier 'Protect the Common People' seemed to have been injected with some magical power at this moment.

Under Ninety-Nine's gloomy gaze, the extremely wide incision that ran through the entire city gradually healed.

"This is..." Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan's pupils trembled slightly, "Xuanguang Scripture?!"

The Xuanguang Scripture is the supreme art in the Tai Emperor's arsenal. Only the five immortals and others are qualified to learn this level of magic.

The Tai Emperor's arsenal was transformed by the spiritual consciousness of his father's divine palace. Among them, there were three thousand magical arts. Even the Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan controlled only the tip of the iceberg.

Although the Five Immortals of Heaven and Earth are qualified to study in the treasury, the divine arts and techniques all depend on chance and talent.

If the magical skills in the arsenal are not in line with the talent and have no chance of becoming immortal, even if you practice them forcefully, it will be in vain.

Although this Xuanguang Scripture does not belong to the attack type, it can be included in the Tai Emperor's arsenal, so how can it be deduced using ordinary concepts.

Even the Nine Taixuan Sutras, the Thirteen Swords of Tianxi, and the Cangwu Shizang Hall of the three sects in the human world that Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan is very interested in can only collect and control all the techniques in these sects.

Then he transformed himself into a calamity and experienced nine deaths before he could turn from mortal to saint and be included in the Tai Emperor's arsenal as a treasure.

Xuanguang Zhenjing does not focus on attack, but it has an extremely rare repair ability. This ability cannot repair damaged human body functions, nor can it reshape the soul.

But it has the magical power to repair the creation of heaven and earth, and the spiritual appearance of thousands of mountains and rivers.

According to legend, the origin of the Xuanguang Sutra, the name "Xuanguang", is the first ray of light born in the chaotic universe, which was collected by the father in his sleeve and evolved from it.

As the supreme ruler of heaven and earth, Immortal Zhu Zhan holds the great authority of ‘creation’, so practicing the Xuanguang Sutra naturally becomes very important.

It's a pity that Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan took advantage of the changes in the immortal world and entered and exited the Tai Emperor's arsenal nine times, but he never touched the resonance of this Xuanguang Scripture.

Now, he actually saw the Xuanguang Scripture shining brightly in this corpse demon's body.

Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan’s heart is filled with vibrations!

How could such a child learn the true teachings of Emperor Tai's arsenal?

Could it be that it was taught to him by the Corpse King’s generals?

The Corpse King and his generals were once gods in the sky. If the Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan had not been the son of the father-emperor, the position of the Immortal Lord would probably have gone to the generals.

But even if the general is not in the position of Lord of the Six Realms, he still has the qualifications to enter the Tai Emperor's arsenal before he becomes an angel.

The generals were withdrawn, cold and arrogant, and their behavior was even more mysterious.

No one knows what kind of magical skills he learned in the Tai Emperor's arsenal.

But Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan then thought about it, even if the Corpse King’s generals knew this Xuanguang Scripture.

With his arrogance, he has become a demon and turned into a corpse, creating his own path.

Naturally, he disdained to pass on the magical arts of the immortal clan to his direct blood descendants.

Even in these tens of millions of years, Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan has never seen a general use immortal magic, so how could this kid learn it from him?

Thinking of this, Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan's eyes gradually became unpredictable as he looked at Bailian.

Bailian, who was standing on the city tower, raised his calm eyes and looked at the stormy city.

Transparent threads full of desire fell into the world, corroding the city and leaving it full of holes and devastation.

Balian touched the crimson orb under his neck with deep eyes.

The cold fingertips touched the cold orb, and it seemed that through the fingertips, he sensed the powerful breath of the Holy Spirit from his soul.

The bright red orb that contained half of the Divine Source of Water suddenly bloomed with world-famous brilliance. The bright red color in the bead was like washed out blood and ink, purified into a deep blue color like a vast ocean.

When Junhuang Chenghuang, who was recovering from his injuries in Shifang City, saw this scene, his eyes trembled and he looked excited: "My divine source?!"

Although Junhuang Chenghuang already knew that his Sishui Divine Source was in the hands of this kid.

During the battle at Baiyinmen, this kid was even able to use the power of the divine source, which made him furious, as if he had been humiliated.

But in this short period of time, he was able to use this divine source to such a state.

Since his journey to the forest of the North Abyss, the divine source has been divided into two orbs, both of which were contaminated by the turbid breath of the succubi in the North Abyss and turned red.

It was precisely because of this that the divine source was completely polluted, so Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan did not raise an army to recapture the divine source for him.

Because Junhuang Chenghuang clearly knows that once the pure water is polluted, it will never be able to return to its original pure state.

Not even the Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan has the ability to purify this red orb into its original pure holy form.

If he forcibly recaptures the Divine Source of Sishui and then falls under the control of Emperor Chenghuang, it is not impossible for him to gain the power of the Divine Source again.

It's just that it has been in harmony with a divine source that is affected by the succubus' turbid air for a long time. If Bao Qijunhuang takes advantage of the situation, he will be attracted by the succubus' aura and commit the same mistake.

But today on the city tower, Jun Huang saw that the young man had actually taken out the divine orb with his own hands and purified the turbidity in it so clean and clear.

What is even more unbelievable is that the color of the divine source before it entered the North Abyss was azure and blue.

Now, as his breath blew gently by, the small bead actually took on the appearance of still water and deep currents, like a vibrating instrument treading on the sea.

Such a sight has never been seen before.

From a distance, Junhuang Chenghuang could even feel that as the young man slowly raised his arm, the palm of his hand seemed to be holding up the top of a large vast sea, and the majestic Qingming Qi stretched for thousands of miles.

A small mysterious bead contains a majestic and magnificent scene.

It will rain lightly.

Water and fire are invisible, and rain is colorless.

But between the sky and the earth with rising mist, Junhuang Chenghuang saw two completely different rain phenomena.

It was different from that time when the sky was as dark as a hole, the thunder was like thunder and the rain was pouring down.

The second rain made a soft sound, moistening everything silently.

Falling on this thousand-year-old city that has been eaten by insects and full of sores, wash away the new wounds and old marks, the ancient dust and wind and frost.

The weather is new.

A corpse demon, a dark creature with an evil nature, was actually able to purify his water divine source to such an extent.

Even the kings and emperors who took charge of the complete Sishui Shenyuan fashion could not be like him, raising mountains and rivers and raising the palms to summon spiritual rain.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! He holds half of the Sishui Divine Source, but he exerts more power than the complete Divine Source.

The spiritual rain cleanses the world and dilutes a lot of the desires that are spreading like poison and poison in this ancient city on earth.

Balian held the cold orb in his hand, and he was not surprised at all that the divine source of water had been polluted by the succubus' turbid breath and became like this.

In his understanding, the emperor took advantage of the misfortune to become a god and an immortal. Although he was calm and courteous when doing things, he lacked appropriateness when it came to sexual intercourse with women. He could often think of beauty and do some ridiculous things that are unbelievable.

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The loss of the Divine Source of Sishui and the possession of it by the demons can be regarded as unprecedented and unprecedented.

It's just that Kunlun was so tired that it caused harm, and the pain involved is not something outsiders can appreciate.

Thinking of this, Balian shook his head unconsciously, although he was wondering why this divine source appeared in his body.

It can be seen from his cultivation and knowledge that he is proficient in all kinds of magic, including the magic of water control.

Now that the divine source is within him, there is an inexplicable connection with his body.

It was effortless for him to control it, as if he was integrated into one body.

No matter where you are or where you are placed, it is a taboo to underestimate the enemy.

Not to mention that the enemy at this moment is still the True Ancestor Evil God. Balian just cannot have any contempt for him.

It would be great to have this water god source to help him.

Jiujiu lowered his eyes and looked at the young man in white on the tower without emotion, and said calmly: "It's really annoying for you to keep pestering me."

Bailian said calmly: "You are stubborn and stubborn. This is really causing a headache for you."

As he spoke, he closed his five fingers and integrated the divine bead into his body. At the same time, his spiritual consciousness spread thousands of miles away, sensing every plant, tree, soil and stone in the city clearly.

After catching the auras of Ying Ji and Taiyin Emperor, a faint strange look flashed in his eyes, but he didn't show it at all.

There was rain and dew in the sky, but it didn't get even half wet on his clothes.

Bailian ignored Junhuang Chenghuang's angry voice. He jumped lightly from the city tower, stepped on the raindrops, and took a thousand meters in one step. In the blink of an eye, he appeared behind the Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan.

Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan felt the oppressive feeling coming from the corpse demon boy's body, which was as silent and solemn as a river and a sea, carrying the terrifying power of Yue Zhen Yuanting.

His pupils shrank sharply, sensing a great threat from this junior.

Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan tightened his palms, tightened his energy, and raised his eyes to look at Bai Lian with a sharp look.

He saw Bai Lian reaching out a palm towards him.

Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan's whole body tensed up, as if he felt being despised and blasphemed by a monster. Murderous intent arose in his eyes, and he was about to make some move.

The palm that was slowly approaching him suddenly turned into an afterimage, and it was difficult to catch it with the naked eye in his current state.

Then there was a loud bang.

Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan felt severe pain in his chest, and at the same time, all the dozens of silk threads deeply connected to his body broke and were pulled out of his body.

A strong wind blew past his face, and when the terrible pressure from the young man fell on him, it was just a breeze sweeping his clothes and wiping away the rain and dust.

Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan raised his gaze sideways, and his slightly trembling eyes reflected the upright and aged figure of the young man. He was tightly holding the shadow witch that was once tightly attached to him in his hand.
To be continued...