Chapter 722: Gods and Buddhas fall like rain, green lanterns illuminate old friends
When the sun and the moon rose at the same time, all the cultivators in the world, whether they were yang gods, immortals, or young cultivators who had just started out, felt an indescribable throbbing.
Above our heads, the sun and the moon shine together.
The entire sky seemed to have become a Tai Chi Yin-Yang diagram, with the Sun and the Moon becoming the two poles of the Yin-Yang fish, flowing with infinite Taoism.
Li Daoxuan's cultivation, magic power and supernatural powers were forcibly raised to the Golden Immortal Realm in an instant. His injuries were healed instantly. Even with the blessing of the power of the sun and the moon, his physical strength was strengthened again.
But the immortals who had lost their independent consciousness had no idea what retreat meant and continued to attack aggressively.
When the Queen Mother of the West lost her spear, she took out a book on military affairs, and with a wave of her jade hand, millions of heavenly soldiers flew out of the book and set up an eight-gate formation. Within the formation, she arranged the Three Wonders and Six Instruments, made the Yin and Yang escapes, and practiced changes, forming a 1,800-array formation called Tianyi Dunjia.
The Great Emperor of Longevity of the South Pole pointed his finger, and Li Daoxuan's life span was gradually taken away, as if he had gone through eternity and hundreds of generations in an instant.
The Map of All Gods in the hands of Emperor Gou Chen floated towards Li Daoxuan and rapidly grew larger in the air. In a few breaths, it was ten thousand feet long, like the legendary Map of Mountains, Rivers, and the State.
There are no mountains or rivers in the picture, only the 100,000 immortals and gods under his command. Anyone who falls into the painting will be caught in an endless siege until their magic power is exhausted.
Zhen Yuanzi, Tathagata Buddha and the Emperor of Heaven also used their magical powers to kill Li Daoxuan.
First, it was the time magic of the Antarctic Emperor Changsheng. Li Daoxuan began to age, and his originally heroic appearance gradually became old, but the next moment, golden sun fire emerged from his body, and he was reborn from the fire, destroying all curses.
Boom!
Facing the millions of heavenly soldiers summoned by the Queen Mother of the West, Li Daoxuan was not afraid at all. His eyes were shining with lightning and he shot out chaotic divine thunder.
This is the terrifying thunder that was born before chaos began and when the universe was just beginning. It is the source of all thunders and can only be controlled by those who control the Avenue of Thunder.
The Chaos Divine Thunder had a power that was almost enough to destroy the heavens and the earth. In the dazzling lightning, the so-called millions of heavenly soldiers and the mysterious magic armor were reduced to ashes in an instant.
The military book in the hands of Queen Mother of the West was also burned by the power of the sun and turned into ashes.
The Map of All Gods took Li Daoxuan in, but in just a moment, he rushed out of the map, evolved Taiyin with his left hand and Taiyang with his right hand, and directly tore the map apart.
It was so fierce.
But Li Daoxuan knew that the transformation of the Three Pure Ones into one Qi could not last long. It was unprecedented to forcibly contain the Four Great Dao Fruits in the physical body. Although it could bring the combat power to the limit, it was also a huge burden.
In just a few moments, he felt a tightness in his chest and a tearing sensation in his muscles.
In other words, he proved his truth through strength and sanctified his physical body. If it were anyone else, even a Golden Immortal, who dared to do so, his physical body would have exploded long ago.
Time is limited, we must fight hard!
When two brave men meet on a narrow road, the brave one wins!
Li Daoxuan let out an angry roar, and like a tiger descending from the mountain, he took the initiative to kill the gods and Buddhas in the sky. He used yin and yang as weapons and thunder as a blade. Behind him, the shadow of Pangu appeared, with long hair flying, and he created the world.
In an instant, all the gods and Buddhas in the sky fell like rain and turned into ashes that scattered across the sky.
Under the city of Chang'an, countless people looked at this extremely shocking scene and almost forgot to breathe.
With one's own strength, he challenges all the gods and Buddhas in the heavens!
Changle's eyes were full of admiration, while Yang Yuhuan's beautiful eyes sparkled as she looked at the domineering and brave figure who was the best in the three realms. The girl's heart was pounding.
A very complex emotion surged in her heart, including admiration, respect, and an indescribable feeling.
After reading "Xuan Zhen Ji", she knew why Li Lao Mo was so good to her. It turned out that in her previous life, she was Li Lao Mo's...senior sister, or even lover.
The two of them even did that kind of thing on the Queen Mother of the West’s phoenix bed…
She finally knew who the woman who often appeared in her dreams was. It turned out that she was the Fairy Taizhen, the person that Li Lao Mo had been thinking about all the time.
She was a little angry at first, but as time went on, she felt that this might not be a bad thing.
It was the time when the girl's love began to blossom. She read the "Yuzhen Collection" many times. She was indignant at the beginning, but later she couldn't help laughing, and even shed tears when she read the parting parts.
Sometimes I would even imagine the sequel, that after reincarnation, I would finally get married to Li Lao Mo, and even think of a name for my child...
"Jade ring."
Just as the little girl was daydreaming and her face flushed, a voice suddenly sounded in her mind, seeming to have a hint of urgency.
That was Taizhen's voice.
"Go to sleep soon."
However, Yang Yuhuan did not do it immediately, but showed a hint of hesitation.
"I want to help him... fall asleep...quickly..."
Taizhen's voice began to become intermittent.
After hesitating for a moment, Yang Yuhuan sat down cross-legged and entered a state of meditation and dream in the name of healing.
The peach blossoms are still falling like rain.
Taizhen's white clothes were whiter than snow, and she walked barefoot on the green grass. A hint of anxiety appeared in her usually clear eyes.
"Sister Taizhen——"
Yang Yuhuan's voice suddenly stopped, and a hint of shock appeared in her eyes, because there was a figure standing next to Taizhen. He was wearing a noble golden phoenix robe, his long hair was piled high, he had a gorgeous headdress, and a shawl like smoke. He had a graceful and luxurious temperament, and was domineering and majestic.
Yang Yuhuan, who was familiar with Yuzhenji, immediately recognized his origin.
The ancient goddess Queen Mother of the West!
…
Li Daoxuan had no idea how long he had been killing, but he only knew that countless gods and immortals had died at his hands. He was covered in blood, some from others and some from himself.
Most of the gods standing before him were killed or injured. Even Dou Mu Yuanjun, who was known as the mother of all stars, had her stars shattered by him and turned into ashes.
The sword of the Great Emperor of Longevity of the South Pole was broken, and one of Zhen Yuanzi's arms was torn off by Li Daoxuan.
Even the Three Realms Seal in the palm of the Emperor of Heaven was blasted with cracks and was almost shattered.
There were several deep fist marks on the golden body of Tathagata Buddha, which was said to be immortal and indestructible. Even the vast Buddha's power could not eliminate them.
However, Li Daoxuan 's condition was not very good either.
After all, he was still just a celestial immortal. Even if he used forbidden techniques like Reverse the Luck and Transform into Three Pure Ones to temporarily increase his combat power to the Golden Immortal Realm, he still paid a heavy price when facing the combined forces of many Golden Immortals.
He coughed up blood repeatedly, and golden blood spilled into the sky.
The most important thing is that the side effects of using this technique are getting stronger and stronger. From the initial feeling of muscle tearing, to now feeling like the whole body is being cut by knives, it is like being pierced by billions of golden needles.
In addition to his physical body, his soul was also under a heavy burden. A deep feeling of fatigue gradually surged into his heart, and he had a feeling that as long as he closed his eyes, he would fall into a deep sleep immediately.
Both the body and the soul have been stretched to the limit.
Several times during the battle, Li Daoxuan was in a trance, which put him in danger and caused him to suffer more and more wounds.
"kill!!!"
In desperation, Li Daoxuan roared again, like an overlord on the banks of the Wujiang River, with flying hair and eyes as sharp as lightning. He withstood the attacks of gods and Buddhas and took off Zhen Yuanzi's head.
clang!
He punched the golden body of the Buddha and used the Eight-Nine Profound Art at full power. In a state of risking his life, the power of his fist actually resonated with the giant Pangu who created the world.
Back then, Pangu split the chaos, held up the clear air to form the sky, and stepped on the turbid air to form the earth, thus creating the great universe and the earth, but he also paid the price of his life for it.
That soul-stirring axe strike that created the world was the burning and sublimation of life.
Under this punch, even the golden body of the Buddha trembled violently, and the thirty-two layers of Buddha's light were extinguished in an instant, like a candle blown out by the fist, and cracks appeared on the immortal golden body.
From a distance, it looked like a broken gold object.
The Buddha no longer had the strength to fight. His light went out, his body shattered, and gradually turned into ashes, as if he had fallen into the five signs of decay.
But Li Daoxuan's condition was also very bad.
His fists were covered in blood and his bones were almost broken. What was more fatal was that his spirit and body had held on until the last moment.
The reverse flow of Qi transforms into the Three Pure Ones and is interrupted here.
In an instant, he fell from the Golden Immortal Realm. The Taiyin, Taiyang and Thunder Dao Fruits transformed into three divine lights and escaped into the three-petal lotus in his sea of consciousness. He would no longer be able to use the unique skill of One Qi Transformation into Three Purities in a short period of time.
A huge backlash came instantly. Although his will was as strong as steel and he had secret techniques like the Tiandun Sword Intention, he still couldn't stop the spread of darkness, and he quickly fell into a coma.
The moment he completely lost consciousness, Li Daoxuan felt a trace of regret in his heart.
Time, he still lacks time.
If he could cultivate to the Golden Immortal Realm and practice the Eight-Nine Profound Art to the eighth level, then he wouldn't have such a heavy burden to perform the Qi Transformation into Three Purities, and it would be enough to kill all the gods and Buddhas in the sky.
But unfortunately, the catastrophe will not wait until he is fully prepared before it comes.
Li Daoxuan's figure fell downwards. He could feel that all his injuries had erupted at this moment. Not to mention continuing to fight, it was even a question whether he could survive.
The surviving immortals and Buddhas came to kill him, but he was completely unable to move.
It seems... that's it.
Li Daoxuan's eyelids felt as heavy as mountains and gradually became weak, but just before he passed out, he seemed to see a figure in a trance.
Her white clothes were as white as snow, her long hair was as black as ink, and she stood before the gods and Buddhas.
The figure is so small, yet so tenacious.
Is it Yang Yuhuan...or...Senior Sister?
Li Daoxuan tried hard to open his eyes, but after a brief struggle, he closed them completely. His body fell down and was hugged by Changle.
The disciple's crying sounded.
“Master!”
…
It was pitch black all around, and Li Daoxuan felt his body getting colder and colder. He couldn't help shivering. He shouted loudly, but there was nothing around him, as if there was nothingness, and no one responded at all.
After so many years, Li Daoxuan finally experienced the feeling of cold again.
What is more terrifying than the cold is the endless loneliness and nothingness.
He felt his body getting heavier and heavier, as if there was a black ocean surrounding him. He kept falling down and was swallowed by the abyss.
His last consciousness was also fading. He struggled hard, trying to swim up, but this black ocean seemed to have a strange magic that made him sink and fall...
Just when he was about to despair, he seemed to see a faint light through the hazy water waves.
It was a green lamp, emitting a soft glow, calmly driving away the darkness around it.
The light seemed to give Li Daoxuan warmth, making his body no longer cold. His body also became light and floated quickly upwards.
After an unknown amount of time, he surfaced.
A bamboo raft appeared in front of him, with a figure wearing a straw raincoat on it, rowing with one hand and holding a lantern with the other.
The light illuminated his face.
Li Daoxuan was shocked.
He was a young and handsome man.
"Taichong, long time no see."
Li Shimin said so.