Pawn Crossing the River

He is worthy of being an ancient immortal.

When the seven ancient immortals came to the world, apart from the ascension of True Lord Taiyin, only Wu Luo, True Lord Siming, and True Lord Ziguang were left. Among them, True Lord Ziguang was in a special situation. In fact, he had secretly submitted to the Taoist sect. There is no pressure to survive. The ones who really face the Taoist sect are Wu Luo and Zhenjun Siming. This can be regarded as a kind of waves.

Lord Siming is able to survive under the hands of the Taoist sect until now, even with the support of the Buddhist sect, he has his own uniqueness.

The fast, dense, big and cold raindrops hit Qi Xuansu's body, splashing up a layer of "white mist", and the layers of "white mist" were connected together, leaving only a vast white mist between the sky and the earth. .

The rain fell heavier and heavier, and a touch of black quietly stained Qi Xuansu's Taoist robe. As the rain became heavier, the black color began to spread rapidly. Countless yin energy attached to Qi Xuansu's body, like a gangrene attached to the bone, unable to break away, and he could not shake it off. It cannot be taken off, and at the same time it is still desperately infiltrating into Qi Xuansu's body, intending to corrupt the body and corrode the soul.

If it were anyone else, it would be really troublesome to deal with it. Qi Xuansu is different. He simply inhales all the black breath into the "Heart of the Immortal Stone". The "Heart of the Immortal Stone" is said to be indestructible. So far, Qi Xuansu has not seen anything. The method can defeat the "Heart of the Immortal Stone", so it is absolutely foolproof.

Then Qi Xuansu raised the "Tai Chi Bagua Mirror" high in his hand and pointed to the sky. The mirror slowly rose into the sky and disappeared into the ink-like black clouds above.

Then Qi Xuansu also spit out the word "Edict".

In an instant, in this vast rain curtain, a mirror light fell down, as thick as a mountain, connecting the sky and the earth.

The mirror light continued to expand, and the dark clouds in the sky had to disperse to the left and right, preventing wind and rain from entering.

Lord Siming slowly stretched out a finger.

A huge finger as white as jade broke through the clouds and pointed at the "Tai Chi Bagua Mirror" with its fingertips.

The "Tai Chi Bagua Mirror" suddenly stagnated, and the mirror light was also blocked by invisible obstacles, flickering on and off, and could no longer expand at all.

However, the figure of Zhenjun Siming grew bigger and bigger, and in the blink of an eye he was already a hundred feet tall, shining with golden light.

At this moment, in the sight of Lord Siming, an extremely bright light suddenly exploded, and then the light began to expand rapidly, seeming to occupy his entire line of sight, and even made him feel a bit dazzling.

This is the "Dragon Eye Jia Er" launched by two spiritual officers. Although there is no "Yinglong", the two first-grade spiritual officers still assembled a "Broken Star" in a short time, and used themselves as the base, relying on With the attitude of a spiritual official who "only obeys the Tao", he shouldered this huge cannon forcefully.

After all, in the era of "Yunxiao Law", there was no such weapon!

The law must also keep pace with the times.

After Master Siming obtained the "Law of Yunxiao", he just followed the old rules and did not update the law, which was a disadvantage.

Although the True Lord Siming was extremely powerful at this time, the Yin Qi covering the Kingdom of God was maintained, and the golden body of Shinto was getting bigger and bigger. He could not move for the time being, so he was a living target.

A flaming meteor seemed to come from outside the sky, dragging a long tail mark, and hit Zhenjun Siming's face right in the face.

To deal with True Lord Siming, you have to use artillery bombardment.

Qiniang used "Dragon Eyes Jia San" to bombard the incarnation of True Lord Siming. Now Siming Zhenjun has turned into his true form. His level of cultivation is completely different, but it has also changed from "Dragon Eyes Jia San" to "Dragon Eyes Jia San". "Eye Jia Er" is also different.

Lord Siming could not move, so he could only mobilize the personal guards surrounding him in order to block the attack.

It's just that the power of "Dragon Eye Jia Er" is too great. Wherever it passes, all the personal guards who want to resist are turned into flying ashes.

After Lord Siming was hit in the face by this cannon, no matter how powerful he was, he was still extremely embarrassed, and his huge body shook violently.

The entire head of Lord Siming was blown away, leaving only two eyes intact. The left eye was like a blazing day, and the right eye was like a quiet black moon.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Lin Yuanmiao and Long Xiaobai attacked again.

Lord Siming waved his hands, and the voice came out from nowhere: "You don't overestimate your capabilities!"

The palm seemed as big as the sky. In Long Xiaobai's sight, there was nothing else but this palm.

In an instant, Long Xiaobai felt that everything around him became hazy and misty, very close and yet very far away, as close as before his eyes and as far as the horizon, as if he had entered another world. She was still moving forward rapidly, but no matter what, it was difficult to get even close to True Lord Siming. It seemed that the short distance had become an unreachable horizon.

True Lord Siming held Long Xiaobai in his hand, and the dragon's breath was as powerful as a mud cow entering the sea. Long Xiaobai also disappeared, and there was no sound again.

Master Jingshi has the magical power of "one world for one grain of sand, one bodhi for one leaf", and he can become a Buddha by himself with just one palm of his hand. The methods used by Siming Zhenjun at this time are similar to this Buddhist magical power. After all, the name of the Buddha in White is not in vain.

True Lord Siming looked at Lin Yuanmiao again. The sun was black and the moon was in the sky. The power that overwhelmed the world seemed to be real. The mere momentum forced Lin Yuanmiao to step back.

Although Qi Xuansu was sealed with the "Shadow Gang Dissociation Divine Blade", the "Shadow Technique" was far from that, and there were also rubbing methods.

Qi Xuansu waved his sleeves and released the Daxue Mountain Palace that he had rubbed.

A snow-capped mountain as black as ink fell from the sky, crushing the palms of Lord Siming and the fingers holding the "Tai Chi Bagua Mirror".

Qi Xuansu was able to control the "Tai Chi Bagua Mirror", then held the mirror with both hands and took a look at the Lord Siming.

Many spider-web-like cracks immediately appeared on Siming Zhenjun's golden body, and countless golden lights gushed out from Siming Zhenjun's golden body, illuminating the world here.

Siming Zhenjun's face showed no emotion, and his voice was equally indifferent and ruthless: "Qi Xuansu, is this all you can do?"

When the golden light dissipated, Siming Zhenjun's brilliant golden body had recovered as before, without any scars.

Qi Xuansu was not panicked, and suddenly turned the "Tai Chi Bagua Mirror" over Siming Zhenjun and shone it on the sky above Siming Zhenjun. The mirror light penetrated the black clouds and dispelled the yin energy. The dome suddenly became fragmented, like a mirror falling on the ground, and countless clear lights poured out from the cracks.

Qi Xuansu could already see the scene outside the divine country through these cracks.

At the same time, a golden bridge was flying over, and in a moment, He Luoshen would be able to descend here again.

Siming Zhenjun didn't care about that. He was determined to take down Qi Xuansu before He Luoshen returned, so he simply pressed down with one palm again.

Qi Xuansu was really as small as an ant in front of this palm. At this moment, Qi Xuansu took advantage of the cracks in the Kingdom of God and waved his hand to open the portal and communicate with the Cave Heaven of the Ghost Kingdom.

After all, the most abundant thing here is Yin Qi.

The next moment, Master Wan's arm stretched out from the portal, like a giant pillar, holding it up, making it difficult for Siming Zhenjun's palm to fall down. The two giant palms hit each other, and the roar was endless.

It is said that two fists cannot beat four hands. The four pseudo-immortals joined forces, but Siming Zhenjun still didn't take too many advantages.

Now we just have to wait for He Luoshen to return.