The Golden Elixir is a Star. Do You Call This Cultivating Immortality? Chapter 153

Chapter 153: If I sacrifice the stellar elixir, how will you respond?

 The killing begins in an instant.

 The Grand Palace Master took a step forward, his face was calm, and he gave a soft drink.

 “Huatian's Nine Layers of Light Formation!”

 From the nine heavens, the light falls.

 The Grand Palace Master was clothed in brilliance, and his whole person became extremely sacred.

The Lord of the Second Palace and the Lord of the Third Palace flew to the sky, with piety in their deep eyes.

 “Please give me the Huanghuang Sword!”

With the voices of the two, the expressions of the more than fifty Zifu below became serious at this moment, and they shouted in unison.

 “Please give me the Huanghuang Sword!”

 More than fifty people from the Purple Mansion became transparent.

Countless radiances filled their bodies, their sleeves were waving, and they were filled with white light. Everyone was like a saint.

Thousands of divine infant monks flew into the sky, like fireflies, emitting their own light.

 “The brilliant sword, guard my light!”

 “Indestructible shield, all demons retreat!”

As thousands of monks shouted, thousands of lightsabers flew into the sky above the Palace of Light, like ten thousand swords firing in unison.

 The atmosphere of light, holiness, dedication, and sacrifice permeates the air.

Each monk has a solemn expression and is not afraid of death. He seems to be fighting for the light.

When Qi Yuan saw this scene, the smile on his face froze.

He looked at the holy Palace of Light, and then at himself, who was so bloody.

 Why do you feel like you are the villain?

“I represent the light, you shameless people who steal the light!”

“I, the bloody-robed sword god, represent justice and light, and I will destroy you all!”

 “The orthodoxy of the Brilliant Sword belongs to me!”

The **** robe rustled in the wind, and Qi Yuan shouted.

On the sky, endless blood boils and boils, and overwhelming murderous intent sweeps across. Anyone who sees the sky will feel fear in their hearts.

 The blood sword behind him was unsheathed, and the blood-red light was eerie, like the bewitchment of an evil god.

　　The ruler of the virtual world leads to the inner demon!

 The **** soul sword flew into the sky at this moment.

 In the endless sea of ​​blood, as if being summoned, thousands of blood-red long swords soared into the air.

Arrogance, evil spirits, greed, gluttony…

 The wind is howling and the devil is ferocious.

Endless aura filled the air on thousands of blood-red swords.

"This is called the Huanghuang Sword!" Qi Yuan looked at the Huanghuang Sword behind him and felt a little guilty.

If he only summons one, he can also disguise himself as white, bright and holy.

 Thousands of handles, too difficult to disguise.

  Simply, he stopped pretending.

Who says bad people can't be good people?

 “Justice will surely defeat evil!” Qi Yuan shouted.

The cultivators in the Guangming Palace also shouted: "The brilliant sword will kill all evil spirits!"

 The red blood sword and the holy lightsaber collided at this moment!

 The entire sky is divided into two halves.

 Half of it is **** and half is as holy as rain.

 blood and white collide.

The radiance of holiness, the purest thing in the world, was instantly defiled by blood.

 The white light on the Grand Palace Master's body was a little unstable at this moment, and seemed to shake off.

Thousands of divine infants and more than fifty Zifus all turned pale.

 There were dozens of divine infants among them, and their lightsabers turned completely blood-colored at this moment.

Qi Yuan's face also turned pale.

More than dozens of original magical powers were hard-wired into him.

At that moment, he quickly cast the light of death, and he recovered as before.

“Yes, with some level, the fake Huanghuang Sword can actually compete with me.

It seems that it will take a day and a night to kill you. "

 In the first collision, both sides suffer losses.

The Guangming Palace camp directly lost more than a dozen divine infants.

Qi Yuan was somewhat depleted, but it was instantly compensated by the light of death, and nothing happened.

 Hearing Qi Yuan's words, all the people in the Guangming Palace were a little moved.

Originally, they thought that even if this blow could not kill the **** sword god, it would at least severely injure him!

But the bloody-robed sword **** doesn't look like he's in trouble right now?

 Not even minor injuries.

 “Come again!” Qi Yuan became more and more courageous as he fought.

Once, he challenged two thousand seventy old men to a higher level.

Now, with the same source of magical power, he is in the Yuan Dan realm, what's wrong with killing some Zifu?

This time, he summoned three thousand brilliant blood swords.

˜Bullying the few with the many!

 “Swear to protect the Palace of Light to the death!” Those Divine Infants and Zi Mansion roared, a strong light flashed across their bodies.

　　Boom!

 Collision occurs again.

This time, Qi Yuan used his domineering power and death ray to integrate into his own original magical power.

 Light and blood blend.

Beyond the light, there is a touch of strange blood.

Qi Yuan laughed: "Haha, keep going, your false light will eventually be eaten by me!"

 In the distance, all the Zifu who were watching the battle looked shocked.

“The blood-clothed sword god... is so terrifying that even Old Man Wutian is no match for him!”

 “Give him another ten thousand years, maybe he will really become a Yin God!”

“Where did this troll come from? He is so bloody. If he really wins the Palace of Light, what will we do in Cuiyun Continent in the future?”

 The original supernatural power can best reveal the future character of a monk.

The blood-clothed sword god's original magical power is filled with blood and all kinds of negative emotions.

Anyone who takes one look at him can tell that he is definitely a monstrous troll.

 “Could it be that he is not a monk in this world?” A member of the Zifu family was surprised.

 Watching the battle at close range, they felt that Qi Yuan's original magical power seemed to be somewhat different from theirs.

"A troll coming from across the border? How could the Palace of Light offend him?"

“With such overwhelming blood, I'm afraid he may have killed at least millions of creatures!”

At this time, there was a fluctuation in the void, and a man in golden clothes murmured: "With the blood and energy in his body, he must be a great demon.

Originally, I wanted to save his life and bring him into our Dao Seeking Palace, but it seems... let's forget it. "

 When the nearby Zifu heard this, their faces were shocked.

 “Qiudao Palace?”

 The Qiudao Palace is a mysterious force in the Canglan Realm.

 This force was created by the Yin God.

 The lowest threshold for entry is the late Zifu period.

These Zifus gathered together to find a way to break through to the Yinshen.

Now, even the people in the Qiudao Palace are paying attention to the Blood-clothed Sword God!

 How could they not be surprised.

"Senior, who do you think will win in this battle?" A monk from the Zifu couldn't help but ask the man in gold in the Qiudao Palace.

The man in golden clothes looked at the battle ahead: "The Blood-clothed Sword God has unique magical powers, and he also cultivates secret techniques. His strength is much stronger than that of the old man Wutian. If the Guangming Palace does not change its tactics, the Blood-clothed Sword God will surely win.

but…"

 The man in gold changed his subject.

“Guangming Palace will not sit still and wait for death!

As long as...the Yin God's magical weapon comes out, the sun and the moon will lose light, and the blood-clothed sword **** will surely perish.

 The outcome of this battle...has been decided. "

 After the man in gold finished speaking, his figure disappeared.

At this time, the collision between Guangming Palace and Qi Yuan had lasted for more than ten rounds.

 Every confrontation ends with Qi Yuan winning by one point.

In the constant collision, hundreds of gods in the Guangming Palace were contaminated, and their hearts were born.

 The lightsaber becomes a blood sword.

 Even several Zifus are like this.

 “Continue!” Qi Yuan's magical powers seemed to be endless.

The original magical power engraved on the Soul Sword has absorbed all the inner demons in the Liufeng Realm.

What Qi Yuan lacks the most is his original magical power.

The Grand Palace Master looked at Qi Yuan with a stern expression, with deep fear in his eyes: "You are indeed beyond my imagination. I'm afraid even Old Man Wutian is no match for you."

 Qi Yuan stood in the void, his blood-red robe becoming more and more alluring.

“What are you talking about? Today, the Palace of Light will be destroyed!”

 Qi Yuan is very relaxed.

To be honest, the battle with Guangming Palace was not a difficult battle at all for him.

 It's just a waste of time, so you have to grind it slowly.

“Brother, what nonsense are you talking to him about? Use the magical weapon of the Yinshen to kill this beast in one fell swoop!” Zi Wei, the Lord of the Third Palace, roared loudly.

 She did not want to continue this frustrating battle.

Delaying the burning of incense for another moment and allowing the Blood-clothed Sword God to contaminate the deacons and elders of the Guangming Palace will surely cause serious losses to the Guangming Palace.

The usually reticent Second Palace Master also spoke up: "Brother, it's time to use the Yinshen Magical Artifact."

They know that the Yinshen magic weapon cannot be used easily because it is already incomplete and it will take longer to repair it after use.

 The catastrophe is coming, and they don't have much time to prepare.

  But the blood-clothed sword **** is more powerful than they imagined, so they must use this trump card.

The Grand Palace Master looked at Qi Yuan at this time and sighed: "Why do fellow Taoists press each other so hard?

 As great monks, our cultivation is not easy to come by.

Those mortals will be killed as long as they are killed. After a few hundred years or even a thousand years, they will appear again like locusts.

It can be said to be inexhaustible to kill and inexhaustible.

As for us, it takes more than a thousand years for one to appear. "

 He still had the idea of ​​​​saving money when he could.

Hearing this, Qi Yuan looked calm: "Is your life precious?

 No, it is indeed expensive. My Baiyueguang is superior to others, and my life is precious! "

 There was no compromise in his tone.

When the Grand Palace Master saw this, his expression turned cold. At this moment, he finally made up his mind.

The emperor is shocked by the dragon crown!

This incomplete Yinshen magic weapon finally flew out of his sleeves and landed on his head.

The Huangji Jinglong Crown is golden in color and stained with a drop of blood, which is the blood of the Yin God.

 One drop of blood fell, and not even a late Zifu man could catch it.

 A terrifying, penetrating, and overbearing aura continues to permeate the air.

 The face of the Grand Palace Master showed a ferocious and painful look.

  Dense scales kept popping up on his body.

 his eyes turned golden, and his head also turned into a dragon head at this moment.

 An ancient, mysterious, powerful and invincible aura exudes.

 Qi Yuan felt that he was not facing a purple manor, but a god.

 “Anyone who violates my divine power shall be killed!”

 The voice is deep, thick, and full of majesty.

The hearts of all the Zifus were pounding, and they felt as if their bodies would break involuntarily if the **** wanted to.

At this time, the spiritual energy within a thousand miles radius was constantly turbulent, forming a spiritual storm.

 “Yin Shen!”

 “The Yin God is born!”

"This is the realm of Yinshen. Just take a look at my eyes!" A divine infant monk took a look, and blood flowed from his eyes.

 “The Bloody Sword God… is finished.”

 When the Yin Shen appears, who can defeat him?

All living beings are equal, no matter you are the Divine Infant of the Establishing Yuan Dan or the Zi Mansion, you are as fragile as a mortal.

 “Is this the power of gods?”

 Qi Yuan's eyes became solemn for the first time.

 As the Grand Palace Master puts on the Emperor's Shocking Crown.

 The entire Guangming Palace, all the Divine Infants and the Zifu, including Qi Yuan, were all dragged into the virtual realm.

Qi Yuan saw that the aura of the originally majestic Grand Palace Master was turbulent, and ancient gods were dormant in it.

"die!"

 The **** stretched out a finger.

 This refers to being arrogant and unreasonable.

 One finger of the **** was enough to wipe nearly one million square kilometers of the Great Shang Kingdom off the map.

 Such a finger is something that no one can resist!

 Even if there are dozens, hundreds, or even thousands of great monks in the later stages of the Purple Mansion, they will not be able to resist such a finger. “Use all my secrets to kill you, Blood-clothed Sword God, you deserve to die!”

 He looked at Qi Yuan, as if he wanted to remember him.

Just at this moment, the Grand Palace Master's eyes suddenly jumped: "You are not Zifu? You are not even a divine infant!"

 His heart skipped a beat.

 Zifu who was present was a little confused when he heard this.

 They don't know why the Grand Palace Master said this.

At this time, Qi Yuan smiled handsomely: "When did I say that I am Zifu?

I, the foundation of heaven, the golden elixir of stars!

My star Jindan, can you kill a fairy god, right? "

 At this moment, the **** robe on Qi Yuan began to melt.

 The blazing light filled his Dantian.

 Something terrible is brewing.

 The sun is scorching with endless light and heat.

For the first time, a look of fear appeared on the Grand Palace Master's face, and he had a premonition of danger.

"die!"

At this moment, he no longer hesitated, and the **** pressed his finger directly towards Qi Yuan from top to bottom.

 Such a finger is enough to sink a continent and wipe a country out of thin air.

 The Grand Palace Master roared: "How can you block the God's finger?"

The sky and the earth shook, the unknown material in the virtual realm rolled, and all the space seemed to be squeezed by the finger of the **** before exploding.

“If I sacrifice the stellar golden elixir, how should you respond!”

This time, Qi Yuan finally used his stellar elixir.

Heaven descends and earth rises, water and fire intersect, yin and yang meet.

 When the Qi is extremely strong, the Yuan Dan is formed, and the sun is the same!

 “I am the great sun!”

 Time seems to have frozen at that moment.

 The speed at which the god's finger fell was extremely slow in Qi Yuan's sight.

Endless spiritual energy spurted out, and Qi Yuan's Dantian was filled with blazing heat, great sun, and destruction.

In Canglan Realm, the little sun above the sky suddenly became bigger at this moment.

 All the monks looked up at the sky.

I saw that the little sun was burning, emitting endless light and heat, and falling.

 The stars in the sky are in turmoil at this moment.

 All the starlight, the brilliance of the sun and the moon, at this moment...are outshone by that little sun.

　　Everyone looked up, their faces frightened or frightened.

That little sun is getting bigger and bigger, bigger and bigger.

 The sun, moon and stars are gone.

There is only one blazing sun above the sky.

 Even, it seems as if he is about to fall into the world of Canglan.

Countless terrifying auras woke up one after another, looking up at the terrifying sun that seemed to be falling in the Canglan Realm.

At this moment, the sun rose over the blue sky, the whole world was shocked, and the gods woke up in horror.

 In the virtual realm, the shadow of a big sun slowly rose behind Qi Yuan.

 Endless brilliance and endless flames danced on Qi Yuan's body.

 At this moment, Qiyuan is as sacred as the sun.

Every creature that saw the projection of the big sun had a look of fear in its eyes.

The golden eyes of the Grand Palace Master reflected the figure of the great sun, with a look of disbelief and disbelief on his face.

 “What the **** are you?”

 Qi Yuan did not answer the Grand Palace Master's words.

 His eyes were shining with the brilliance of the sun.

 He looked up at the almost motionless finger of God.

 “The great sun shines brightly in all directions;

I am wearing a mysterious robe and have nine chapters of laws and regulations! "

 The shadow of the sun behind him continues to expand.

 The entire virtual realm seems to be unable to contain this great sun.

 “You mere immortals, look at my stellar golden elixir!”

 At this moment, the shadow of the sun exploded!

Infinite flames, endless light and heat, sweeping across the entire virtual realm.

The finger raised by the **** is enough to destroy the heaven and the earth.

 Under the bright sun, he looked as ridiculous as a wax figure.

 Dissolve into nothingness.

 The entire virtual realm is filled with flames, turbulence, and overturning.

The Royal Shocking Dragon Crown on the head of the Grand Palace Master did not even make a clicking sound, and was directly submerged in the endless fire and heat.

his expression was frozen, and he just stared blankly at the big sun, his body being swallowed up by the sun.

 “The sun…the golden elixir…”

 He cannot understand or imagine.

Even if he becomes a Yin God, he still cannot understand why there is a stellar elixir.

 It's a pity that he doesn't have to understand either.

The moment he saw the Golden Pill of the Sun, even if he put on the Emperor's Shocking Dragon Crown, even if he had the power of the Yin God.

 He also turned into ashes under the strong sun, without even any resistance.

 All the Zifu and Divine Infant monks were completely melted and disappeared without any struggle.

Who can stop the power of the sun?

 Unstoppable!

Thousands of monks in Guangming Palace perished.

 Qi Yuan stood in the virtual realm, like a bright sun, and in his eyes, the endless true fire of the sun was shining.

 His Dantian was really burning with enthusiasm this time.

 Summoning the stellar golden elixir, the Palace of Light is so weak and terrifying to Qi Yuan.

 At this moment, a voice of surprise came.

 “Blood beads!”

 Qi Yuan felt a soft body pressing against his body.

“Canary?” Qi Yuan looked at the shadow of the canary with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

However, he felt that the figure of the canary was slowly fading and would eventually disappear.

"You've been gone for several days." Canary was as before, her long black skirt showed off her cold white skin, her slender waist was slender, and under the hem of the skirt embroidered with delicate patterns, there were black stockings. Wrapping her white thighs and jade feet like young lotus roots.

"How many days?" Qi Yuan looked at the canary and said, "One day on earth and hundreds of years in heaven. In fact... I have been away for thousands of years.

 It's just that I carved the original magical power on the golden elixir, and you live on my golden elixir, and you are in a state of forgetting and not forgetting every day.

 So, for you, time is a different kind of stillness. "

Qi Yuan also did not expect that the projection of his golden elixir that summoned him could actually summon the projection of Ning Tao.

Ning Tao was stunned for a moment, then smiled sweetly: "So, in these long years, except for you, my time has stood still?"

 Her shadow became fainter and fainter.

Qi Yuan nodded: "If you want to change, just leave Jindan."

 “No, this is fine too.” Ning Tao looked at Qi Yuan with a look of nostalgia on his face.

  She knew that she was leaving.

"Blood beads, now... I have become very powerful!" She stretched out her snow-white fist and waved it in front of Qi Yuan, "Next time, you don't have to summon this great golden elixir, you just need to summon me Just call and I will help you kill the enemy. Just like that insect, I can kill ten of them.

 Summoning the Great Golden Elixir is such a waste! "

 On the Star Golden Elixir, Ning Tao received a gift from Qi Yuan.

 Her level has reached a higher level.

Hearing this, Qi Yuan touched Canary's black hair and said, "When the spiritual energy in my Dantian is full, I will definitely ask you to come down and play."

 Summoning the stellar golden elixir, the spiritual energy in his body was severely depleted.

 It cannot be summoned again within a short period of time.

 After all, this is not crossing a world, it is crossing a universe.

"You don't need to call at any time. Just call me when you are in danger!" Canary said sensibly. She looked at Qi Yuan's face, and there seemed to be stars in her eyes. "This time, I suddenly appeared and left suddenly. .”

 Her figure is constantly dissipating.

 Qi Yuan held her hand and slowly watched her disappear.

 Finally, he put a wisp of flame in Ningtao's palm: "This is the true fire of the sun that I have newly obtained. I will ignite it on the star."

 If the true fire of the sun is ignited on a star, then its golden elixir may be able to swallow other planets and stars.

 His golden elixir is also getting stronger.

 “Okay.” Ning Tao nodded vigorously, and her figure disappeared.

 Qi Yuan's black robe turned into blood red at this moment, and his figure became void.

 He wants to leave the virtual world and return to the real world.

At this time, all the Zifu monks who were watching were completely stunned.

Just now, the Grand Palace Master dragged the Blood-clothed Sword God into the virtual realm.

 Above the sky, changes are happening.

 The sun suddenly fell.

In the Canglan Realm, countless powerful terrifying auras took action at the same time.

At that time, it was possible to see pillars of light rising into the sky, blocking the sun.

 It seems that the great sun is being dragged away.

The entire Canglan Realm almost seemed to be destroyed.

 All Zifus have a sense of survival after a disaster.

 They had no idea what was going on.

 All I know is that something terrible must have happened just now.

At this time, a Zifu said: "The Blood-clothed Sword God and the Palace of Light...should have decided the winner, right?"

“The Grand Palace Master wears the Emperor's Shocking Dragon Crown, which has power comparable to that of the Yin God. The blood-clothed sword **** will definitely die.

 Counting the time, the people from Guangming Palace will be out soon. "

“It's a pity that the Blood-clothed Sword God, a great power, died here.”

At this time, outside the Guangming Palace headquarters, the desolate sound of the suona continued.

 Xu Yeli was playing the suona, feeling a variety of emotions in his heart.

“Blood-clothed Sword God, I can't leave anymore, so I will send you on my last journey.”

 The sound of the suona became even more mournful.

At this time, a wave of fluctuations came in front of the Guangming Palace headquarters.

 Everyone looked over.

 I saw a blood-red figure coming out of the void.

 His eyes are deep, as if they have experienced endless years.

 Seeing that figure, all the Zifu monks who were watching were completely stunned.

 “Blood-clothed Sword God?”

 “Why is he coming out!”

"How can it be!"

These Zifu are puzzled, confused, and confused.

Facing the Yin God, why did the Blood-clothed Sword God appear?

How can he be the opponent of the Yin God when he is clearly a Zifu?

 At this time, the mournful music of the suona continues.

 Qi Yuan looked at the empty Guangming Palace and suddenly felt sad.

　　“Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...You died miserably!"

 “How come you don't even have a hair on your legs?”

 “Leave me nothing!”

"Woooo...my white moonlight, how could you just abandon me and leave like this?"

"swallow!"

 All the Zifu people were stunned when they saw this scene.

 They looked at Qi Yuan and remained silent.

At this time, a Zifu monk finally couldn't bear it and glanced at a Divine Infant monk.

The Divine Infant cultivator flew toward Qi Yuan anxiously: "Senior Blood-clothed Sword God, were the people from the Guangming Palace... killed by you?"

Qi Yuan really couldn't squeeze out the little pearl, but his heart was indeed filled with sadness: "Justice will surely defeat evil."

The Shenying monk did not dare to speak and looked at the **** demon sword in Qi Yuan's sword box.

 You look like evil, right?

At this time, Qi Yuan stood up, looked around, and gave a post-war speech: "I am not fighting alone. Behind me stand the Immortal Golden Pill of the Shenhua Society, the Star Golden Pill, Fox Cave Xiaoli, and the Four Emperors of the Shenhua Society. Mr. Feng, behind me are all the monks and ordinary people in the world who are oppressed by the Palace of Light!"

Qi Yuan made an impassioned summary of the battle and deepened the theme.

 But, he was so sad that his voice was hoarse, and he couldn't help but look at the empty Palace of Light.

　　“Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...You are so cruel, you don't leave me anything."

Everyone was confused, with "what" written on their faces.

That day, the bloody-robed Sword God destroyed the Palace of Light alone. He was so impassioned that he cried to his grave for three hours and then left.

 No one knows what happened in the virtual realm.

 Everyone's attention was focused on the falling sun.

Thank you to God for the thousand rewards again without tears. Thank you before I had no choice. Now I see the genuine version and the rewards from Genner, Lingbei Shan Wenfeng and other big guys. Thank you!

 (End of this chapter)

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