In the galaxy, a figure that is deep and unpredictable and difficult to see clearly keeps changing its position, always causing Qingchen troubles that are difficult to ignore at unexpected angles.

Above Qingchen's head, an infinite galaxy of light and rays of light appeared, and under the rays of the clouds, the Pavilion Master felt that under the influence of an inexplicable force, his own movements inevitably slowed down.

It’s the same even if you carry two earthly immortal magic weapons!

The Qingyun seemed to have the meaning of the evolution of the universe and the changing flow of time. Under the vast artistic conception, Qingchen's expression was serious and calm. Then as the Qingyun suddenly shrank, a gray-white stream appeared in the galaxy, unexpectedly rushing towards the inanimate.

Pavilion Master.

The Master of the Wusheng Pavilion held the Life-Destroying Sword and struck it, intending to respond to the other attacks he had faced before.

After all, Taoist Qingchen's strength is really good, stronger than many masters of human immortal perfection, but he is well prepared. With two earth immortal magic weapons in hand, he dares to fight even an earth immortal!

It was only when the Life-Destroying Sword came into contact with the gray-white stream that the Master of the Wusheng Pavilion's thoughts suddenly became stagnant, as if everything around him was suspended. The Yuanling of the Xuanming Heaven-avoiding Magic Clothes on his body suddenly trembled and exploded, and he was able to pull it out.

However, he was shocked to find that his life span had suddenly been shortened by twenty years!

"time!"

The figure of the Wusheng Pavilion Master, whose face is unclear, is obviously much more solemn. Although the two magic weapons are also affected, they can obviously withstand the consumption of only twenty years better than him.

Qingwei circulated the power of life and death, holding the Youdu Sword and performing the Big Dipper Sword Technique, showing that he had some upper hand, but was held back by the two opponents and unable to help Qingchen.

With his current ability to confuse the fake with the real, even if he told Master Wu Sheng in person that he was not Miao Le, he would not believe it.

"The power of time...could this be the sublimation of the artistic conception of the Tao that he realized when Immortal Lord Xinghe fell under the sword of the Emperor of Heaven?"

"Very possible!"

However, after one blow, Qingchen's face could not help but turn pale, as if he had consumed too much. This undoubtedly made the master of Wusheng Pavilion breathe a sigh of relief. The way of time is strange and unpredictable. He has to do this twice, even if he can get an immortal magic weapon.

, he had to have physical pain for a long time.

After all, elixir treasures that can replenish the longevity of the Dharma body are also rare, and not everyone is lucky enough to encounter them.

Qingchen's face turned slightly pale, and he glanced at Miao Le. A look of worry flashed across his eyes, and then turned into determination.

The gray-white brilliance surged above the infinite galaxy of light and clouds. The master of the Wusheng Pavilion couldn't help but his eyelids twitched when he saw it.

But Qingchen snorted coldly, held his hands in vain, pulled Cong Qingyun, and then slashed directly in front of him. He trembled inexplicably and dispersed. A group of shadows flashed past and suddenly turned into countless rays, spreading everywhere.

However, the gray-white stream of light is like stars streaking across the void. It seems extremely weak, but makes people reluctant to touch it.

As soon as the Master of the Wusheng Pavilion had a thought, he saw the Life-Destroying Sword flying out, like a dark thread wandering through the void, carving out a safe and pure land for him.

Then, a deep shadow appeared on his body, like a piece of rag that covered hundreds of miles in an instant and continued to compress it before Qingchen could use other methods.

The ripples of starlight are constantly impacting the black cloth, but this is the magic weapon of the earthly immortal Xuan Ming avoiding the sky. It is obviously difficult for Qingchen to break through the obstacle with his current strength.

"Clean the dust!"

"Miaole" looked with a mixture of shock and anger on his face as he watched the black cloth turn into a ball, the starlight inside gradually extinguished, and it seemed that he could no longer resist.

The Master of Wusheng Pavilion glanced at Miao Le, who was of average strength and not yet in the late human immortal stage, and suppressed Qing Chen with all his strength.

The two Miao Le people have obviously been at ease for a long time, and they did not bring any of their Earth Immortal level magic weapons with them when traveling, which undoubtedly made this operation extremely easy.

Xuanming's robe turned into black cloth and gradually subsided, and the starlight gradually faded away. But at this moment, the master of Wusheng Pavilion felt a warning sign in his heart. From the corner of his eye, he saw a sudden cold light in Xuanming's robe, and realized that

Not good.

Just when he was about to spread the black cloth, a seemingly weak star exploded like debris, and was easily punctured by the terrifying energy.

The starlight condensed into a strange thing that looked like an awl. After breaking through the blockade of Xuan Ming's robe, it still moved toward the Master of Wusheng Pavilion with unabated force.

"Fortunately, they dispersed in time, otherwise the robes would have been inevitably damaged!"

It's just that the terrifying secret treasure suddenly came close to him with the power that could easily crush the stars. The master of the Wusheng Pavilion didn't dare to think too much.

With full energy, he mobilized his own illusory power to resist with flexible and clever angles.

"It's actually a secret treasure with some immortal power! But it must have been obtained in the Galaxy Immortal Mansion over a long period of time, so its power is not at its peak!"

But even so, when the "Broken Star Cone" fully exploded, he was forced out of his body with two earthly immortal magic weapons in hand, and he faced part of the aftermath, and was seriously injured!

The battlefield between "Miaole" and Nie Banbian was also affected, so he successfully got rid of the entanglement of the two and was about to assist Qingchen, but the master of the Wusheng Pavilion casually waved a life-destroying sword energy and easily forced him back, and

Taking advantage of the opportunity, the two half-step Dharmakayas also wrapped themselves around again.

The Master of Wusheng Pavilion looked at Qingchen, his eyes even more cautious: "The descendants of the Immortal Lord do have two brushes. But how many of the Immortal Secret Treasures can you still have?"

Staring at Qingchen, who had a slightly ugly expression, Master Wusheng Pavilion smiled.

"Your goal is me, right? Let Elder Miao Le leave, and I will go with you. Otherwise, you don't want to bear two more star-shattering blows, right?"

"Miaole" heard this and immediately cried out with grief and grief: "You are so confused!"

"What an enviable friendship!"

The Master of Wusheng Pavilion stared at Qingchen, then glanced at Miao Le carelessly, and finally nodded: "This Pavilion Master promises you."

Qingchen smiled weakly and said to "Miaole": "The disciple will not send the elder off."

The Master of the Wusheng Pavilion waved his hand, and Nie and Ban Bian immediately stopped their hands and returned behind the Master of the Wusheng Pavilion with pale faces.

"Miaole" hesitated for a while, his eyes full of anger and helplessness, and finally left with difficulty under Qingchen's sincere persuasion.

The Master of the Wusheng Pavilion smiled lowly, and then used the Taoist forbidden spirit and mana to confiscate the remaining two broken star cones, carefully inspected them, and then put them into his pocket.

After confirming that it was correct, he immediately blocked all Qingchen's perceptions and then headed towards the headquarters of Wusheng Pavilion.

Since it is the inheritance of the Immortal Lord, they have to go back and find a way to concoct it and squeeze it out before they can make friends. Maybe they can harvest some secrets from the Book of Heaven?

It's just a pity that the other party requires that the true spirit of the soul be not harmed, so some methods are difficult to use.

Qingchen, who was under heavy suppression, had a chaotic talisman appear between his eyebrows. As the chaotic energy spread, he quickly came into contact with the master of the Wusheng Pavilion without disturbing him.

From the outside, everything looks the same as before, but in fact, the seal has been completely penetrated by the Taishang Wuji Hunyuan Yuqing Immortal Talisman.

"You should be able to meet the person behind the scenes soon."

A quiet voice came from the immortal talisman, and the tone was calm but there was a bit of expectation.

Qingchen Yuanshen is spread all over the stars, and the long river flowing outside the body seems to be able to activate the unpredictable power of time. After hearing this, he was silent for a moment and then said: "Junior brother's speculation seems to be very possible..."

"At least if they are from the lineage of the Sun God Lord, I seem to know their purpose of looking for me."

"I just realized that there was a legend..."
Chapter completed!