Chapter 891: You Sing and I Follow

Dark clouds rolled, the battle had lasted for a long time, divine abilities shook, and heaven and earth were mottled. The 【Heavenly Heng Profound Si Cloud】 was originally a spirit treasure, capable of covering a region and making heaven and earth turn red, but it was blocked by the Great True Person's divine abilities and could not cover the whole situation. Instead, 'Jue Yin' rolled and rose, carrying dark white air currents upward, breaking through several places, and there was also the radiance of the Buddhist land, making this place golden and that place red, dark clouds and white Qi, and the entire horizon was colorful.

'Jue Yin' Qi appeared, and there were wild winds and angry clouds following, disturbing the world. The color was white and dark, and in the dark there was green Qi, changing into layers of clouds, setting off the Great True Person's feet, and echoing with the incense burner in his hand, like pouring and pouring.

And in the air, a white bead rose, floating between Wei Wei Xuan Yin's eyebrows. It seemed to have cracks, bursting out dazzling white light, like knives and swords, stabbing at the True Person rolling with black Qi below.

Senior Kuiqi stood in the clouds, pinching spells, his black hair flying in the wind, constantly dancing with the wild wind. Dark black blood dripped down his lips, rolling onto his robe, turning into several fluttering feathers, which were immediately torn to pieces by the wild wind.

He had fought with the person before him for a long time, divine abilities intersected, changed dozens of times, brushed past life and death several times, and finally exchanged injuries for timing, having a slight chance of confrontation.

One after another, pitch-black clones pierced out from his body, each standing on one side, some holding bronze swords, some carrying black ropes, and were shot into black Qi in this one after another white radiance, but more and more black shadows emerged.

Senior Kuiqi's lips were pale, his figure constantly shuttling between the various shadow clones, but he was not relaxed at all, focusing his attention on the opponent's sleeves.

This Great True Person operated his divine abilities lightly, but a dangerous aura like a poisonous snake always came from his sleeves, locking onto his true body from time to time among the clones. If it weren't for his exquisite Dao techniques, which could echo with divine abilities and constantly wander among the clones, making that aura lock lost, I am afraid that thing would have come out like a snake! The situation before him was not optimistic either. The number of white lights sprayed by the white treasure bead hanging in the sky was increasing, and the spell formulas pinched in his hand were gradually perfecting...

"Although I also have 【Wang Ming Bing Shangyao Fu Guang】 condensing in my hand... I am afraid the one in the opponent's hand is even more powerful!"

Wei Wei Xuan Yin moved the two fingers pinched before his lips slightly downward, his somewhat feminine eyes looked straight over, finally converged his divine abilities, and pinched a point of light.

"Dong..."

At the same time, the bright white treasure bead in the sky rotated, releasing intense, dazzling light, spraying hundreds and thousands of snow-white colors from it, densely falling like heavy rain, instantly sweeping away all the pitch-black clones in the sky.

Senior Kuiqi's true body was also forced out, now in the swaying rain!

His true body was clearly in a bad state, his black hair like fine feathers, each piece distinct, the black clouds on his body like a flock of owls, fluttering and soaring, and in his two sleeves, great owls wailed, like sorrow and weeping, scrambling to gush out, each with a large mouth and black feathers, gloomy and uneven, as if they had already treated his robe as eaves, making terrifying sorrowful sounds, actually like evil spirits.

This point of white light floated gently in the snow-white rain, its color dark, draped in green and silver, as light as a goose feather, but it arrived one after another, falling before his eyes.

There was no way back! Senior Kuiqi finally stopped the spell in his hand, drew a bronze sword with one hand, and stuck two fingers of the other hand onto the sword body, his pupils dilated, gritting his teeth:

"【Wang Ming Bing Shangyao Fu Guang】!"

A point of pitch black finally emerged in the thick white light, like duckweed in the rain, swaying and drifting, but the opponent's Dao practice was too high, and his spellcasting speed was far superior to his. Responding to the enemy sloppily, how could he cope?

"Clang!"

This bronze sword quickly faded its radiance in the white light, revealing its own color, followed by this point of white light pressing on the sword body, making Senior Kuiqi sink together with the sword. The 【Great He Kui Bronze Sword】 bent slightly, presenting a curve, and the two fingers pressing on the sword also quickly melted, turning into rolling black Qi and dissipating.

Senior Kuiqi did not change his expression, his body divine abilities operated, and the five talismans stuck to his body exploded together, emitting black smoke. He retreated a step, turning into black Qi and fading away.

He retreated, and there was actually a 'Senior Kuiqi' left in place, operating all the magic power of his whole body to block the falling white light.

"Boom!"

Thick black Qi soared into the sky, Senior Kuiqi spat out a mouthful of blood, his Dharma body was full of cracks, and he suddenly turned his head. The pink light on this plain was almost about to cover the sky, and even Tuoba Ci spat blood and lost an arm, his whole body filled with Profound Yellow Qi.

But as soon as he escaped, where could he see Wei Wei Xuan Yin's figure in the sky?

This white-clothed man was long gone from his original place, leaving only that bright white round bead in the clouds to emit pieces of sharp white radiance. Wei Wei Xuan Yin, as the Great Zhao State Preceptor, was not only because of his 'Jue Yin' four divine abilities, but also because he was proficient in calculation techniques, which allowed him to appear here unexpectedly!

Senior Kuiqi shattered the five talismans, and at the same time as he escaped, the life divine ability 'Owl Chasing Raccoon' that had been covering him finally dissipated. This white-clothed Great True Person operated his divine abilities, suddenly appearing beside him, his sleeves wide open.

"Boom!"

It was the Great Void that moved first. Wei Wei Xuan Yin's sleeves swayed slightly, as if a long hook was locked on his wrist, making it lift upward, and he saw a point of white light pass away. The horizon toward which the sleeves were facing turned into a vast, invisible dark white, spirit energy hollow, filled with destructive wind sounds.

Senior Kuiqi narrowly escaped a disaster, but his arm was illuminated by the Jue Yin light, suffering the aftermath. His skin and flesh dissipated, leaving only white bones, and dense, finger-sized white jade shrews were crawling on the bones, biting crazily.

"Oh?"

Wei Wei Xuan Yin raised his head slightly, showing suspicion. Beside him, two narrow mountain ridges pressed over, clouds and fog dissipated, and the stream flowed under his feet, as if standing on a leaf of a flat boat, gradually entering the narrow mountain terrain, with rocks and ridges, dark and lightless.

His willow eyebrows raised, and he said in surprise: "【Julingzhong】!"

Sure enough, an old man stood in the vast clouds, holding a white jade fishing rod in his hand, lifting it lightly, locking his sleeves from the air, making the divine object trapped.

It was Senior Xiao Chuting! "You have also intervened..."

Wei Wei Xuan Yin did not seem unfamiliar with him, and even raised his eyebrows, showing some joy. His divine abilities sent his voice to the clouds where Senior Xiao Chuting was in an instant, and he said with interest: "Repaired the 'Kan Water'... Xiao Fellow Daoist must recognize whose family's gate this is!"

The old man in mid-air seemed somewhat helpless, shaking his head lightly, but Wei Wei Xuan Yin did not believe his expression at all, his eyes looking carefully, as if pondering something...

'They have been sowing discord for many years, and the Pure One Dao and Jingyi Mountain are already in a sea of blood and deep hatred. Xuan Yi cannot, and dare not come... And the Red Reef Island is restless, and the Pure One Dao cannot move either...'

'Remember there are still several loose Zifu cultivators North of the River. Such things dare not stand on the stage. The Yuan Dao has broken relations for so many years, and will not give handles to the Peacock at this time...'

'And we still have him... The pieces have been laid out... Let's watch the situation change!'

Wei Wei Xuan Yin did not make any moves, only looked at each other for such a glance. The long line floating in the Great Void suddenly tightened, making an unbearable buzzing sound. Senior Xiao Chuting looked at him calmly, divine abilities transmitted sound, and answered softly:

"The Xiao clan once received help from Xiu Kui. Although I am in the North Sea, I have to break the pass for this favor. I have offended you!"

"Splash!"

The floating dark clouds instantly covered the surrounding horizon. Senior Kuiqi had already shuttled away, pitch-black divine ability magic power covering his whole body, suppressing the 'Jue Yin' injury on his small arm, only feeling his whole body weak and painful.

But he had just escaped, without half a joy, but stopped abruptly, somewhat stiffly stopping in the air.

Not far from him, a Daoist wearing a white-yellow feather robe with circular patterns stood in the air, carrying a Dharma sword on his back, appearing exceptionally bright in the dark horizon.

He had a pair of willow-leaf eyes, quite elegant, one hand moving forward lightly, holding a twelve-cornered glazed-body bronze-bottomed lamp, releasing soft light yellow light.

Black-red blood was dripping from the corner of Senior Kuiqi's mouth. This True Person of the Great Xiu Kui Temple had a short surprise, his gaze only remaining cold: '【Chang Xiaozi】!'

Before him was the Great True Person who had been missing for many years, Chang Xiao, who had fought with the Heng Zhu Dao for many years!

Wei Wei Xuan Yin and Senior Xiao Chuting looked at each other across the clouds, neither side having a point of surprise. Only the Luoxia plain was silent for a moment, and even those few Mahas were stunned.

"True Person Chang Xiao?!"

This short silence was only for an instant. A light voice immediately sounded in the Great Void: "Bang!"

This sound was like a string breaking, as if it were far away in the sky, and as if it were close to the ear. The white jade fishing rod in Senior Xiao Chuting's hand immediately bounced up, releasing faint white light, and the white-clothed Great True Person under the clouds smiled brightly. The bulging sleeves that were tightly bound finally opened!

In this instant, the divine abilities and magic power on the field bloomed together. Wei Wei Xuan Yin's sleeves also sprayed infinite dark white light, connecting heaven and earth, connecting mountain ridges. The dangerous mountain peak that locked the leaf-like flat boat contracted and stopped abruptly, having to be pushed by the white light soaring into the sky and dissipated.

"Chang Xiao!"

At this moment, the most hateful and violent was undoubtedly Heng Li. This True Person's pupils swept over, reflecting the figure holding the lamp in the sky. His first reaction was to abandon the Maha dripping with golden blood in his hand, step into the Great Void to fight Chang Xiao!

But the Great True Person in the yellow-white feather robe had no expression on his face. The lamp in his hand released ten thousand rays of light, and the jade plate behind his head, which was as clean as a mirror and painted with osmanthus patterns, also transformed from divine object concealment to a look of radiance manifestation.

He had been hiding for a long time, how could he fail!

This move was simply a world of difference from when he chased Li Ximing and tested the attitude of Luoxia and the Dragon clan. In an instant, heaven and earth lost color, thunder moved, and the phantom colors of the twelve-cornered glazed-body bronze-bottomed lamp shone on Senior Kuiqi's face, reflecting the flickering golden light in his pitch-black pupils.

The 【Great He Kui Bronze Sword】 was raised again, struggling to block before this golden light. The sound of metal colliding and rubbing rose from all sides, black Qi dissipated, turning into gray rain falling all over the sky.

Thunder roared in the sky, and Ning Wan's cold voice suddenly appeared in the air: "Yan Jianxiao! How dare you ignore... the grace of granting land and nurturing the Dao!"

This voice echoed in the air. True Person Chang Xiao finally turned his head very slightly, as if he had become a stranger to his own original name. The corner of his mouth hooked a smile: '【Isn't it just to repay the Chi family's favor?】'

Mount Xiaoshi.

Smoke and dust rolled, the purple Qi that had been waiting for a long time finally dissipated. The earth was full of ruins, golden light shuttled, and the massive golden body collapsed on the ground, making bursts of buzzing sounds. A stream of cyan and blue flames was spreading on this golden body, looking very listless.

Xu Wang retracted the golden body, turned into a fat-headed, big-eared monk, and drove the Dharma wind downward. The fellow disciples on the ground were still howling:

"Help us! We are not as good as you, having a treasure to protect our bodies. This woman's fire is truly vicious!"

Xu Wang threw the wooden fish in his hand down casually, emitting bursts of white light in the air, assisting this fellow disciple in removing the flames on his body. On the other side, he turned his head and looked at the True Person on the side, smiling:

"Helian Fellow Daoist! Thank you very much for your help. If it weren't for you, I don't know how long it would have taken to drive this woman away!"

The man before him held a long, oar-like polearm that was neither quite a spear nor a halberd. He had a handsome face, wore snow-white feathered robes, and had eighteen glazed beads hanging from his waist. He looked majestic and imposing—it was none other than Helian Wumeng! Yet, this True Person of the Helian family and great general of the Tifu State wore a flat expression, bordering on disgust. His handsome eyes held a cold glint as he said coldly, "Stop pulling and tugging. No matter what, Senior Tinglan is still a Three Profound Daoist lineage, a legitimate Xuan Sect. What kind of things are you lot? If it weren't for the orders of the Grand Preceptor, I wouldn't care if every one of you died!"

The Helian family once had a good relationship with the Kong Wu Dao, but they had long since torn their faces because of some changes. Now their relationship with the Kong Wu Dao was really not good, and even before today, they could be considered hostile, so naturally there was no good temper. It was just that they happened to receive the order together.

And as an orthodox demon cultivator of the Heavenly Fetus Demon Dao, the Helian family itself was a cut above others. The one deposited in the Great Void was a different mansion, and they compared themselves to the Bright Yang Dao lineage of the Purple Gold Demon Dao. They even regarded the blood-drinking Purple Gold Demon Dao cultivators as ridiculous paths. They had their own pride in their hearts, so how could they look up to him? The monk was scolded, but he was not angry, smiling:

"Helian Fellow Daoist has a good temper!"

Helian Wumeng had a great reputation in the North and South of the Desert. As the Kirin son of the Helian family, he was highly valued by Helian Wujiang. Whether it was cultivation or divine abilities, he was much stronger than the other Helian family Zifu cultivator who remained in the Hetao today, and he was also higher than Xu Wang. The monk naturally had no temper, and leaned over again, whispering: "I don't know what kind of order the General received. Is it to go with us to attack the 【Great Yuan Guang Yin Mountain】?"

Although the Tangdao Mountain had a large formation, a Zifu formation built temporarily naturally could not cover this entire mountain range. There were many large and small formations, undoubtedly a piece of fat meat. The five Eyed Lianmin had to have someone guard this place. Xu Wang had a stronger background, so naturally there was fat meat to eat, but he was cautious by nature and hoped to pull Helian Wumeng, this reliable combat power, along.

Helian Wumeng looked at him coldly, smiled sarcastically, and answered:

"Stupid monk, the 【Great Yuan Guang Yin Mountain】 will be in the bag sooner or later! A place built temporarily, is there anything good? At most it is a formation plate, can it fall into your or my hands? My adult has already set off from Mount Cai, one West and one East, going South with me, bypassing the Great Yuan Guang Yin Mountain, and gathering in the Three Rivers region! Those empty Zifu forces along the river are the benefits!"

Xu Wang nodded repeatedly, smiling without saying a word. In fact, it could not be said to be right or wrong. He was aiming to break the enemy in the North-South dispute and the Immortal-Buddhist dispute, and to expand the Buddhist land. Naturally, it was different from the pursuit of resources by this demon cultivator. He only smiled: "I just remind the Fellow Daoist, don't forget that Ting Lan and others just retreated..."

Helian Wumeng sneered, "Did Ting Lan hide in the Purple Smoke Blessed Land in one breath or go to the Great Yuan Guang Yin Mountain formation to respond? Do you think this True Person would be stupid enough to attack the Purple Smoke Blessed Land? Take your group of waste and roll further away!"

He finished his words, drove the wind and rose, crossed the mountain, leaving Xu Wang standing in place with a smile. He converged his expression, his look gradually cold:

'A group of Northern Di... If it weren't for the reward from the Qi Emperor, I don't know where they would be herding horses in some corner now, yet they dare to be arrogant before my Seven Phases...'

It was common for Northern Zifu cultivators to look down on Eyed Lianmin. These True Persons often considered themselves to be at the same level as Maha. There were not a few like Helian Wumeng who were direct. He could only scold in his heart, turned his head and asked: "What are you still picking up? First come, first served. If we can intercept a Zifu cultivator who has retreated in defeat, that would be even more profitable!"

His status was clearly higher. When he asked this, his tone actually had a taste of command. Two of the remaining four immediately rose, following behind him, only saying: "Please give orders, Junior Brother!" ===== CHAPTER 892 =====

Characters appearing in this chapter

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Zhu ○sheng 【Early Zifu】

Wei Wei Xuan Yin 【Late Zifu】 【Grand Preceptor of Great Zhao】

Tuoba Ci 【Mid Zifu】

Hou ○fu 【Early Zifu】

Tai ○xi 【Third-Generation Maha】 【Emptiness】

Yu ○shui 【Early Zifu】

Zhe ○lu 【Sixth-Generation Maha】 【Emptiness】

Bei ○gu 【Seventh-Generation Maha】 【Eyed Lianmin】

Nu ○zi 【First-Generation Maha】 【Great Desire】

Kuang ○yu 【Early Zifu】

Ning ○wan 【Early Zifu】 【Zifu Array Master】

Kui ○qi 【Mid Zifu】

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