My Attributes Cultivation Life

Chapter 621: 621 Decisive Battle Nine

Chapter 621: 621 Decisive Battle Nine

Xuehong Pavilion.

Between clouds and air.

The continuous white snow-capped mountains, like sand dunes, are constantly dropping powder in the rumbling vibration.

The middle part of the tallest snow peak.

The terrain here is like a curved screen, facing the sun.

At this time, the remaining daylight slanted on the screen-shaped snow peak, reflecting bright white light.

On the mountain steps leading to Xuehong Pavilion, there are long rows of sharp ice edges hanging from the edge of each step.

Yue Dewen was standing at a corner of the steps, with the Xuefeng cliff behind him.

In front of him was a white-haired old man in a blue-gold robe, standing quietly.

The distance between the two was more than 20 meters, and the wind and snow drifted between them, and piled up obliquely.

"I should have thought a long time ago that you belong to him." Yue Dewen looked at the other party, his face finally turned bitter.

"We have known each other for many years, so it turns out that you have always had other plans before."

The old man was silent for a while, looking up at the snow scene in the distance.

The sky light at dusk dyes the snow-capped mountains in the distance into a light golden red, which is too beautiful to behold.

"Old Yue, do you know that I didn't really want to come to your place at first, you and I met once, the last thing I want to fight is actually you."

He replied in a low voice, also with regret in his tone.

"If you don't want to fight, get out of the way." Yue Dewen said, "Old Dou, I don't want to do anything to you, let alone kill you!"

"I came to stop you, just to save you!" Lao Dou said in a deep voice. "Old Yue, give up. You can't be the Holy Xun's opponent. He and you are not at the same level at all."

"It's useless to talk more." Yue Dewen's eyes were fixed, "Let it go, or don't let it go!"

On the other side of the battlefield, people from the Great Church League and the Sensing Gate are buying time for him, so...

He clenched his hands and took a step forward.

But the expected confrontation did not break out.

Laodou turned sideways and raised his hand as a gesture of invitation.

"Don't regret it, Lao Yue."

"If I don't go, I will regret it!" Yue Dewen let go of his fist, took a deep look at him, and suddenly dodged, passed him, and swept towards the depths of Xuehong Pavilion.

Only Laodou was left alone, standing on the ice steps, looking at his back, and sighing slightly.

"Why didn't you stop him?" A tall man in gray and white stone armor slowly emerged beside him.

It is the main pavilion of Xuehong Pavilion.

The main pavilion and the main pavilion master, they are the highest level in charge of the entire Xuehong Pavilion.

But at this moment, both of them were outside and did not return to the cabinet.

"I have been an old friend for so many years, I can see his determination clearly. At this time, whoever stops him will die." Lao Dou said calmly.

He glanced at each other.

"Didn't you come late on purpose?"

Zongge smiled.

"To each other. Anyway, no matter what, the final result of his past is certain death. Why did you and I sacrifice in vain before?"

Lao Dou didn't speak any more, just looked at the depths of Xuehong Pavilion, a little lost in thought.

hum.

The previous huge shock started again, and waves spread out.

The shock caused the surrounding snow-capped mountains to start dropping snow powder.

In the depths of Xuehong Pavilion, there are many black pointed buildings, covered with snow powder and ice, as if they were purely condensed from cold ice.

After crossing the stone steps, skimming across a large slope and square, Yue Dewen's figure flickered, and finally stopped in front of the gate of the last Temple of the Earth Mother.

"Holy Xun! Come out and die!!" He sternly shouted.

Circles of moon white halo shot up into the sky.

"Surrender, God!!!"

"Return to the truth!"

Without the slightest hesitation, his whole body was covered with countless white lights, and a huge silver crescent moon emerged and shone behind him.

Then palm forward.

As his body swelled and grew, the dark gold discs with twelve runes appeared behind him, all brightly illuminated.

This palm drove countless clouds to emerge out of thin air behind Yue Dewen and condense.

Then it turned into a huge sea of ​​clouds with a diameter of hundreds of meters.

Looking from a distance, it seems that the entire sea of ​​clouds is falling towards the Temple of the Earth Mother under the moonlight.

Like a tsunami!

In the temple.

Sheng Xun slowly put down his hands, looked at Shen Mu and Sheng Wu who had just recovered and stood up, and turned to face the direction of the gate of the temple.

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In mid-air, a large cloud of blood dyed the sky red, spreading straight towards the distant Daxue Mountain.

Zhang Rongfang leaned over at the front of the sea of ​​blood, staring at the ground below, searching for the location of Xuehong Pavilion.

'Can I ask you a question, why did you sneak attack just now when you are so strong! ? ’ Bai Lin asked foolishly in the air.

‘Strong strength, more convenient for sneak attacks, faster to resolve battles, isn’t that good? ’ Zhang Rongfang asked back. "Don't you want to be happy if you hurt both sides? If I hit him lightly, he won't die, but if it's serious, I won't hurt myself?"

‘Eh, didn’t you like fighting and fighting before? ’ Bai Lin was surprised.

‘If I had time, I might have a good fight with him. But it's a pity' Zhang Rongfang sighed. 'It's a pity that the time is not waiting for me, the timing is not right, so I have to resolve the battle as soon as possible. '

'Are you worried about your master? ’ asked White Scale.

'I left a drop of blood on him as an induction, and now it seems that the problem is not big. ’ Zhang Rongfang replied.

He helped Master Yue to heal his injuries before, and deliberately left a little blood on his body, but Yue Dewen found out and didn't clean it up. The two masters and apprentices had a tacit understanding.

'Then you.' Bai Lin wanted to ask another question.

'etc! ’Suddenly Zhang Rongfang’s eyes froze, and he felt his own blood trembling violently in the distance.

The blood water is rapidly transpiring and dissipating, which is offset by the power of the gods and Buddhas.

The manifestation of the power of gods and Buddhas, such as the blood essence of his ancestors and the spirit line of the gods, is essentially the opposite.

There is no one who restrains the other between the two, but only a quantitative comparison in which the more is stronger.

And just now, some of the blood drops he left on Master Yue's outer robe were instantly eroded and dissipated.

This means, Yue Dewen, let's fight!

Zhang Rongfang flapped his wings and tried to accelerate again, but he had already reached the extreme level. Flapping the wings only increases the psychological effect.

A group of plateau blue sheep were jumping and on their way. Looking up from the ground below, they could only see a huge blood-colored bat flapping its wings, occupying almost half of the sky.

Behind the bloody bat, there are countless seas of blood that completely cover the sky, moving forward with it.

As the blood cloud passed by, everything on the earth was shrouded in shadow.

Snow foxes hunting on the snow field.

The aborigines holding bows and arrows besieged and killed yaks.

Even two white bears walking together.

All creatures looked up at the sky that was gradually being dyed blood.

Boom! ! !

At this time, in front of the Temple of the Earth Mother.

On the mountainside of the snow-capped mountain, a large sea of ​​white clouds descended from the sky, slamming into the main body of the temple.

The billowing clouds carry the general trend of the world belonging to Yue Dewen, and various graphic patterns such as landscapes, flowers and birds are formed from time to time during the rush.

Just in front of the sea of ​​clouds, Yue Dewen flew up and became an arrow at the front of the sea of ​​clouds, hitting the gate of the temple with a bang.

The surface of the gate shone with blue light, and it was knocked away by the cloud after a few hits, and opened wide.

Yue Dewen flew straight into the hall, his eyes glowed with bright white light, and he was facing the innermost Saint Xun.

Sheng Xun held the scepter and looked at him quietly without moving.

Only a large number of statues of the Earth Mother around them began to light up with bright blue light.

The blue light shattered into countless light spots.

All the light spots converged into a big river, which also galloped towards the sea of ​​white clouds.

Blue and white, the two colors suddenly meet at this moment.

The silent huge vibration exploded at the moment of docking.

The blue light dissipated rapidly, and the sea of ​​white clouds was also rapidly thinning.

Yue Dewen flew into the hall, and hit Sheng Xun's chest straight with his palm.

when! !

His palm was blocked by the scepter, making a loud noise.

The strong wind pressure spread out in all directions around the point where the two fought.

Circles of explosive airflow emptied out a circular cavity around it.

"It's amazing." Sheng Xun sighed. "The agglomeration of the general trend of the world, reaching your current level is far beyond the reach of Damir and his ilk. Being able to face my general trend of the sky head-on, just based on this alone, you have already surpassed the previous two rebels at the intersection of heaven and earth .”

"Anyone can say big things." Yue Dewen's face was calm. The strange thing was that he had already descended from the gods at this time, but his sanity still did not lose himself. Just calmed down a little bit.

"If the Lingfei Sect represents all living beings in the world, then what is it that I brought with me now!?"

His arms suddenly blurred, turning into palm shadows, finger shadows, and fist shadows, and the storm blasted towards the opponent.

There are hundreds of shots in an instant, and each move is an opportunity to defend against the enemy that contains the realm of a top-level master, the power of a top-level spirit combined with the general trend, and the terrifying divine power brought by the Great Seance.

The combination of moonlight and white clouds turned into white streamers with the pattern of the moon god around them, flying around Sheng Xun and the Shenmu Shengwu behind him.

Sheng Xun holds a scepter, and also blocks and dodges at an astonishing speed.

His hundreds of years of martial arts practice are not only not weaker than Yue Dewen, but even stronger.

"Hundreds of years... finally came another person who has reached the pinnacle of martial arts." Sheng Xun's face was calm, and he didn't even take half a step back.

But the next moment, he suddenly changed color and was about to back up.

But it was too late.

The disc behind Yue Dewen was simultaneously shattered, and the patterns representing the twelve talismans were shattered at the same time, shining brilliantly at the last moment.

"True Seal: Promise Returns to Truth!!"

A thicker white cloud than before suddenly appeared beside Yue Dewen.

This time, the clouds and mist, as soon as they touched the surrounding blue light spots, quickly suppressed, purified, and counteracted them.

Its concentration is more than ten times that of the previous cloud!

The number of flying moon-white streamers increased rapidly, densely covering the entire temple around it, and occupying the original positions of all the statues of the Earth Mother.

It also completely turned this place into a pure white world.

"Today, I will end everything!!"

Yue Dewen opened his arms wide, and behind him a phantom of a giant moon god more than ten meters high slowly emerged.

The Moon Goddess was dressed in a white dress, with countless pure white arms, and his complexion was neither male nor female, with a gentle and tranquil look in his neutral nature.

Phantom slowly leaned over, hundreds of thousands of arms were like wings, and they grabbed down to the three of Saint Xun layer by layer.

"Sure enough." Sheng Xun seemed to see something. "The god you worship is not Yujinghanshi Tianzun at all."

He stood still, Shen Mu and Sheng Wu behind him gritted their teeth and rushed towards him at the same time.

"Final!!"

The three fused together in an instant, transforming into the main body of the holy dance finale.

It was a snake-tailed figure with three heads and six arms, and a golden mask on its chest.

But this time, the three faces corresponded to the holy patrol in the middle, the god priests and holy dancers on both sides.

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