Chapter 152 If I Sacrifice the Star Golden Elixir, How Will You Respond?

The killing started in an instant.

The Grand Palace Master took a step forward, his face calm, and he shouted softly.

"Hua Tian Nine-Layer Light Array!"

Above the nine heavens, light fell.

The Grand Palace Master was covered with light, and the whole person became extremely sacred.

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

"Please give me the Brilliant Sword!"

Following the voices of the two, the more than fifty Purple Mansions below became serious at this moment and shouted in unison.

"Please give me the Brilliant Sword!"

The figures of more than fifty Purple Mansions became transparent.

Countless lights permeated their bodies, and their sleeves waved, all white light, and everyone was like a saint.

Thousands of Divine Infant monks flew to the sky, like fireflies, emitting their own luster.

"Brilliant sword, guard my light!"

"Unbreakable shield, all demons retreat!"

As thousands of monks shouted, thousands of lightsabers flew into the sky above the Palace of Light, as if thousands of swords were fired at the same time.

The atmosphere of light, holiness, dedication, and sacrifice permeated.

Every monk looked solemn, fearless of death, as if fighting for light.

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

He looked at the holy Palace of Light, and then looked at himself with blood.

Why do I feel that I am the villain?

"I represent light, you shameless people who steal light!"

"I am the blood-robed sword god, representing justice and light, and I will destroy you!"

"The orthodoxy of the brilliant sword is with me!"

The blood-colored robe fluttered in the wind, and Qi Yuan shouted.

Above the sky, endless blood boiled and rolled, and the monstrous murderous intent swept across. Anyone who saw the sky was terrified.

The blood sword behind him was unsheathed, and the blood-red light was strange, like the bewitching of the evil god.

The master of the virtual world is attracted by the inner demon!

The blood-colored soul sword flew to the sky at this moment.

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

Arrogance, evil, greed, gluttony...

The wind howled, and the devil was hideous.

Endless breath permeated over thousands of blood-red long swords.

"This is called the brilliant sword!" Qi Yuan looked at the brilliant sword behind him, feeling a little guilty.

If he only summoned one, he could still pretend to be white, bright and holy.

Thousands of swords, it's too difficult to disguise.

So, he didn't pretend.

Who said that bad people can't be good people?

"Justice will surely defeat evil!" Qi Yuan roared.

The cultivators of the Palace of Light also shouted: "Brilliant sword, kill all the evil!"

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

The entire sky was divided into two halves.

One half was bloody, and the other half was holy like rain.

Blood and white collided.

The holy light, the purest thing in the world, was instantly tainted by blood.

The white light on the Grand Palace Master was a little unstable at this moment, as if it was about to fall off.

Thousands of Divine Infants and more than fifty Purple Palaces all looked pale.

Among them, more than a dozen Divine Infants, their lightsabers turned completely bloody at this moment.

Qi Yuan's face was also pale.

More than a dozen original magical powers were taken by him.

At that moment, he quickly used the Death Radiance, and he recovered as before.

"Not bad, you have some skills. The fake Brilliant 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 suffered losses.

More than a dozen Divine Infants fell directly in the Guangming Palace camp.

Qi Yuan's consumption was a little bit, and it was instantly compensated by the Death Radiance, and nothing happened.

Hearing Qi Yuan's words, all the Purple Palaces in the Palace of Light were somewhat moved.

Originally, they thought that even if this attack could not kill the Blood-Robed Sword God, it would at least injure him severely!

But at this moment, the Blood-Robed Sword God did not look like someone in trouble?

He was not even slightly injured.

"Come again!" Qi Yuan became more and more courageous.

Once, he challenged the 2,700 old man above his level.

Now, with the same origin magical power, he is in the Yuandan realm, so what's wrong with killing some Purple Palaces?

This time, he summoned a full 3,000 brilliant blood swords.

Outnumbered and outnumbered!

"Swear to defend the Palace of Light to the death!" Those divine infants and Purple Palaces roared, and a strong light flashed on their bodies.

Boom!

The collision happened again.

This time, Qi Yuan combined the domineering power and the death radiance into his own origin magical power.

Light and blood blended.

Above the light, there was another touch of weird blood.

Qi Yuan laughed loudly: "Haha, keep going, your fake light will eventually be devoured by me!"

In the distance, all the purple palaces watching this battle were shocked.

"The Blood-robed Sword God... is so terrifying, I'm afraid that even the old man Wu Tian is not his opponent!"

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

"Where on earth did this troll come from? He is full of blood and energy. If he really wins the Palace of Light, what will happen to our Cuiyun Continent in the future?"

The origin of the magical power is the best indicator of a cultivator's future mentality.

The origin of the Blood-robed Sword God's magical power is bloody and full of negative emotions.

Anyone who looks at him can feel that this is definitely a monstrous troll.

"Could it be that he is not a cultivator from this world?" A purple palace was surprised.

Watching the battle up close, they felt that Qi Yuan's origin of the magical power seemed to be somewhat different from theirs.

"A troll from across the world? How could the Palace of Light provoke him?"

"With such a raging bloody energy, I'm afraid he must have killed at least millions of lives!"

At this time, the void fluctuated, and a man in gold murmured: "He is full of bloody energy, he must be a demon.

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

The nearby purple mansions were all shocked when they heard this.

"Seeking Dao Palace?"

The Seeking Dao Palace is a mysterious force in the Canglan Realm.

This force was created by the Yin God.

The minimum threshold for entry is the late Purple Mansion.

These Purple Mansions gathered together to seek a way to break through to the Yin God.

Now, even the people in the Seeking Dao Palace are paying attention to the Blood-robed Sword God!

How can they not be surprised.

"Senior, who do you think will win this battle?" A Purple Mansion cultivator couldn't help asking the golden-robed man in the Seeking Dao Palace.

The man in gold looked at the battle ahead: "The Blood-robed Sword God has a unique magical power and has also cultivated secret techniques. His strength is even stronger than that of the old man Wu Tian. If the Palace of Light does not change its tactics, the Blood-robed Sword God will win in the long run.

But..."

The man in gold changed the subject.

"The Palace of Light will not sit and wait for death!

As long as... the Yin God's magical weapon is out, the sun and the moon will be dark, and the Blood-robed Sword God will surely fall.

The outcome of this battle... is determined."

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

At this time, the Palace of Light and Qi Yuan had been clashing for more than ten rounds.

Every time they fought, Qi Yuan won by one point.

After continuous collisions, hundreds of Shenying monks in the Palace of Light were polluted and their inner demons were rampant.

The lightsaber turned into a blood sword.

Even several purple palaces were the same.

"Continue!" Qi Yuan's magical power seemed endless.

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

What Qi Yuan lacked the most was his original magical power.

The Grand Palace Master had a stern expression, looking at Qi Yuan, with deep fear in his eyes: "You really exceeded my imagination, I'm afraid that even Elder Wu Tian is not your opponent."

Qi Yuan stood in the void, his blood-colored robe becoming more and more charming.

"Why are you talking so much? Today, Guangming Palace must be destroyed!"

Qi Yuan was very relaxed.

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

It was just a waste of time, and he had to grind slowly.

"Brother, why are you talking nonsense with him? Use the Yin God's magic weapon and kill this beast in one fell swoop!" The Third Palace Master Zi Jue shouted loudly.

She didn't want to continue this kind of aggrieved battle.

If she delayed for another stick of incense, and allowed the Blood-robed Sword God to pollute the deacons and elders of Guangming Palace, Guangming Palace would definitely suffer serious losses.

The usually taciturn Second Palace Master also spoke up: "Brother, it's time to use the Yin God Magical Weapon."

They knew that the Yin God Magical Weapon could not be used easily, because it was originally incomplete, and it would take longer to repair it after use.

The catastrophe was coming, and they didn't have much time to prepare.

But the power of the Blood-robed Sword God was beyond their imagination, and they had to use this killer move.

The Grand Palace Master looked at Qi Yuan at this time and sighed leisurely: "Why do you have to press so hard, fellow Daoist?

Our generation of great cultivators, our cultivation is not easy to come by.

Those mortals can be killed, and they will appear again like locusts after a few hundred years, or even a thousand years.

It can be said that they are inexhaustible.

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

He still had the idea of ​​saving as much as possible in his heart.

Qi Yuan heard this and looked calm: "Your life is precious?

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

There was no compromise in his tone.

Seeing this, the Grand Palace Master's expression turned cold. At this moment, he finally made up his mind.

The Imperial Dragon Crown!

This incomplete Yin God magic weapon finally flew out of his sleeve and landed on his head.

The Imperial Dragon Crown was golden in color, and stained with a drop of blood, which was the blood of Yin God.

A drop of blood fell, and even a late Purple Mansion could not catch it.

A terrifying, creepy, and overbearing aura continued to permeate.

The Grand Palace Master's face showed a hideous and painful look.

Dense scales continued to emerge on his body.

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

An ancient, mysterious, powerful and invincible aura emanated.

Qi Yuan felt that he was not facing a Purple Mansion, but a god.

"Kill those who offend my divine power!"

The voice was low, thick, and full of majesty.

All the purple mansions had their hearts pounding. They felt as if if the god wanted to, their bodies would break involuntarily.

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

"Yin God!"

"Yin God is born!"

"This is the realm of Yin God, just take a look, my eyes!" A Shenying monk took a look, and his eyes bled.

"Blood-robed Sword God... It's over."

Once the Yin God appears, who can resist?

All beings are equal, whether you are a foundation-building Yuandan Shenying or a purple mansion, you are as fragile as a mortal.

"Is this the power of the gods?"

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

As the Grand Palace Master put on the Huangji Jingshi Crown.

The entire Guangming Palace, all the Shenying and the purple mansions, including Qi Yuan, were dragged into the virtual realm.

Qi Yuan saw that the originally majestic Grand Palace Master had a turbulent aura on his body, and the ancient gods were dormant in it.

"Die!"

The god stretched out a finger.

This finger was brutal and unreasonable.

The god's finger was enough to wipe out nearly one million square kilometers of the Great Shang Kingdom on the map.

Such a finger is simply not something that humans can resist!

Even if dozens, hundreds, or even thousands of late-stage Purple Mansion masters face such a finger, they can't resist it at all.

"Use your foundation to kill you, Blood-robed Sword God, you deserve to die!"

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

But at this moment, the Grand Palace Master's eyes suddenly jumped: "You are not Purple Mansion? Not even a Divine Infant!"

His heart beat fast.

The Purple Mansions present were a little confused when they heard this.

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

At this time, Qi Yuan smiled unrestrainedly: "When did I say that I was Purple Mansion?

I, Tiandao Foundation, Star Golden Pill!

I am a Star Golden Pill, it's not too much to kill an immortal god?"

At this moment, the blood-colored robe on Qi Yuan began to melt.

The blazing light permeated his Dantian.

A terrifying thing was brewing.

The sun was blazing, with endless light and heat.

For the first time, the Grand Palace Master showed a look of fear on his face. He had a premonition of danger.

"Die!"

At this moment, he no longer hesitated, and the god pointed his finger from top to bottom, directly pressing Qi Yuan.

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

The Grand Palace Master roared: "How can you stop the god's finger!"

The heaven and earth shook, the unknown matter in the virtual realm rolled, and all the space seemed to be squeezed by the god's finger and then exploded.

"If I sacrifice the star gold pill, how should you respond!"

This time, Qi Yuan finally sacrificed his own star gold pill.

The sky fell and the earth rose, water and fire intersected, and yin and yang met.

The exchange of qi was very sufficient, and the Yuandan was formed, which was the sun!

"I am the sun!"

Time seemed to freeze at that moment.

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

Endless spiritual energy gushed out, and Qi Yuan's Dantian was gushing with heat, sun, and destruction.

In the Canglan Realm, the little sun on the sky suddenly grew larger at this moment.

All the cultivators looked up at the sky.

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

The stars in the sky were turbulent at this moment.

All the starlight, the brilliance of the sun and the moon, at this moment... were all outshined by the little sun.

Everyone looked up, their faces horrified or frightened.

The little sun was getting bigger and bigger.

The sun, moon, and stars disappeared.

There was only the blazing sun on the sky.

It even seemed to be falling on the Canglan Realm.

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

At this moment, the sun rose over Canglan, the world was shocked, and the gods woke up in shock.

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

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

At this moment, Qi Yuan was as sacred as the sun.

All the creatures who saw the projection of the sun showed fear in their eyes.

The shadow of the sun was reflected in the golden eyes of the Grand Palace Master, and his face was full of disbelief and unbelievable expressions.

"What 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 divine finger.

"The sun is shining brightly, shining in all directions;

I wear black clothes and command nine chapters!"

The shadow of the sun behind him continued to expand.

The entire virtual world seemed to be unable to contain this sun.

"You are just an immortal god, look at my stellar golden elixir!"

At this moment, the shadow of the sun exploded!

Endless flames, endless light and heat swept the entire virtual world.

The finger raised by the god was enough to destroy the heaven and earth.

Under the brilliance of the sun, it was as ridiculous as a wax figure.

Melting, nothingness.

The entire virtual world was full of flames, turbulence, and overturning.

The Huangji Jinglong Crown on the head of the Grand Palace Master did not even make a click, and was directly submerged in endless fire and heat.

His expression froze, and he just stared at the sun blankly, and his body was swallowed by the sun.

"Sun... Golden Pill..."

He couldn't understand, couldn't imagine.

Even if he became a Yin God, he couldn't understand why there was a star golden pill.

Unfortunately, he didn't need to understand.

When he saw the sun golden pill, even if he wore the Huangji Jinglong Crown, even if he had the power of the Yin God.

Under the sun, he turned into ashes, without even any resistance.

All the Purple Mansion and Shenying monks, without any struggle, were completely melted and disappeared.

Who can stop the power of the sun?

No one can stop it!

Thousands of monks from Guangming Palace fell.

Qi Yuan stood in the virtual world, like a sun, with endless sun fire flickering in his eyes.

His Dantian was really passionate this time.

Summoning the star golden elixir, Guangming Palace was terribly weak to Qi Yuan.

At this time, a surprised voice came.

"Blood Pearl!"

Qi Yuan felt a soft body pressed 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 Canary's figure 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, hundreds of years in heaven. In fact... I have been gone for thousands of years.

However, I have engraved 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.

Therefore, 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." Ning Tao looked at Qi Yuan with a look of nostalgia.

She knew 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 it If you call me, I can help you kill the enemy. Just like that insect, I can kill ten of them.

Summoning the Great Golden Pill is such a waste! "

On the stellar golden elixir, Ning Tao received a gift from Qi Yuan.

She has reached a new 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.

In a short period of time, it will not be possible to summon again.

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

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

Her figure continued to dissipate.

Qi Yuan held her hand and slowly watched her disappear.

Finally, he put a wisp of flame in Ning Tao's palm: "This is my new true sun fire, ignite it on the star."

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

His golden elixir is also growing 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 insubstantial.

He wants to leave the virtual realm 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 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 big 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 decide 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 God will definitely die.

Counting the time, the people from Guangming Palace are coming 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 played the suona and felt 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 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 emerging from the virtual realm.

His eyes were deep, as if they had 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 could a Zifu be the opponent of Yin Shen?

At this time, the sad music of suona continues.

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

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

"How come you don't even have any leg hair left!"

"Leave me nothing!"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu My Bai Yueguang, how could you just abandon me and leave like this?"

"swallow!"

All the Zifu were stunned when they saw this scene.

They looked at Qi Yuan in silence.

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

The divine infant monk flew toward Qi Yuan anxiously: "Senior Blood-clothed Sword God, the people from the Guangming Palace... were you killed?"

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

The Divine Infant cultivator did not dare to speak and looked at the bloody 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.

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

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

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

That day, the Blood-clothed Sword God single-handedly destroyed the Palace of Light. 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.

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