Han Yi's eyes were dark, staring at the mysterious immortal who was about ten miles away.
This Xuanxian's whole body was shrouded in a black cloak, and his aura was undoubtedly that of a Xuanxian.
However, this cloak is not simple. It is an absolute immortal weapon. It only allows the breath to be revealed to the outside, and it is difficult for outsiders to spy on the reality of the immortal in the cloak.
Realizing this, during the escape and pursuit just now, Han Yi deliberately changed his speed, sometimes faster and sometimes slower. When he was fast, he directly used Mind Realm Immortal Art. Mind Realm Immortal Art, who had reached the second level of magic, was comparable to ordinary Xuanxian. On the surface, it seemed that in order to escape the pursuit of Xuanxian, he used temporary bursts of magic with great side effects.
Sure enough, the Xuanxian chasing after him suddenly increased his speed to avoid being escaped by Han Yi. However, with this increase in speed, the Xuanxian's aura shrouded in a black cloak suddenly changed. Even the tightly protected cloak tore a hole in Formlessness, leaking an undetectable flaw. This flaw was caught by Han Yi and gave a glimpse of its true face.
This mysterious immortal was seriously injured, and the purpose of the black cloak should be to cover up this fact.
now.
Han Yi slowly stopped after crossing an endless towering ancient forest away from Sui Ancient Immortal City.
This is the battlefield he chose.
The mysterious immortal in black cloak who was chasing after him also stopped ten miles away from Han Yi.
Then, a hoarse voice came from the black cloak.
"Weak people should be afraid."
These nine words, stern and cold, were not just fairy words, but carried a strange wave, wrapping towards Han Yi, and penetrated into Han Yi's body like a tangible attack.
If an ordinary true immortal hears these nine words, he will definitely feel that he is "weak", and then he will feel the fear of facing the mysterious immortal, his will to fight will disappear, his strength will be reduced to less than 30%, and he will only have the intention to escape.
What's worse is that they surrender directly, surrender and beg for mercy, and hand over their lives to the other party.
This is magic, Word-Spirit Immortal Art.
This immortal art is a relatively common immortal art, but it is difficult to have an effect on immortals of the same level, because even if there is a difference between the immortal souls of the same level of immortals, it is not big.
But if a high-level immortal fights against a low-level immortal, it can play a greater role, and it can even determine life or death.
When he caught up, he no longer did all the superficial things like Nine-Peak Immortal Sect's other true immortals did before, but directly made a killing move.
but.
Through his black cloak, his dark green eyes only saw the true immortal in front of him. His body was not swaying, but he frowned slightly, and then relaxed again.
On the surface, his style Word-Spirit Immortal Art is like a stone sinking into the sea, with no visible effect.
He shivered slightly in his heart.
This situation is nothing more than two situations. One is that the opponent has a divine soul defensive immortal weapon and is not afraid of high-level immortal soul attacks. The second is that the opponent's divine soul attainments have surpassed ordinary true immortals and reached the category of mysterious immortals.
No matter which one it is, it shows that the other party is not simple.
other side.
Han Yi extinguished the strange aura that invaded Immortal Spirit Realm, and became equally cautious in his heart.
Although the opponent's injury was unknown, this was the first Xuanxian he had faced.
Moreover, from the very beginning to just now, although the danger the other party gave me intuitively was not great and never exceeded the level of the 700th level of Void Tower, in this case, it was most likely that the black cloak isolated and reduced this threat.
The actual situation is not clear, so we need to be more cautious.
Thinking of this, Han Yi had an idea. Within a dozen miles, four fairy swords emerged from under the folded space. The sword energy stirred and entangled with each other to form a huge square sword array.
Sword Realm.
This was the first time he had arrived and set it up. However, unfortunately, Sword Realm at this time still only had four fairy swords. The fairy swords he bought in the Origin Technique Pavilion not long ago had not yet had time to be refined and integrated into them.
The mysterious immortal in black cloak was unmoved when he saw Han Yi activate the sword formation. Just now in Nine-Peak Mountain, Han Yi had already used it once. This sword formation was used to deal with the true immortals. Even the peak true immortals would find it difficult to compete. But when used to deal with him, even if he was injured, it was far from enough.
"Hmph." The cloaked Xuanxian snorted coldly, stretched out a hand from the black cloak, holding a nine-section whip, first dispersed the heavenly sword energy inspired by the Sword Realm, and then whipped it towards Han Yi.
When Han Yi saw this scene clearly, his eyes moved. He saw that the outstretched arm was not a normal fairy body, and had no fairy charm at all. It was a dark green arm with a strange and chaotic aura, and no fairy spirit at all.
"Curse?" Han Yi raised his eyebrows.
The breath on this arm is definitely a curse.
Reminiscent of the fact that Nine-Peak Immortal Sect came from Soaring Firmament Immortal Court and chose Sui Ancient Immortal City to rebuild the Immortal Sect. In this way, it is not difficult for Han Yi to speculate that the move of the Nine-Peak Immortal Sect has something to do with the curse of this Xuanxian.
Facing the nine-section whip that exuded the aura of a third-level immortal weapon, Han Yi didn't dare to raise it too much. He clapped forward with one hand, and a gray-black light printed from the palm of his hand and burned into the void. A thick gray Black Light shield formed in an instant and blocked it in front of him.
On this light shield, there is a picture of Ancient Demon that combines a turtle and a snake, and it is none other than Black Tortoise.
Four-Origin Dao Art (Black Tortoise).
Bang!
The nine-section whip struck the gray Black Light shield. The light shield was shaken, but it did not dissipate. It was just pushed back to where Han Yi was. He caught the light shield steadily.
"What?"
"What magic is this?"
The Xuanxian in the black cloak made a sound of shock, but the sound of shock just started when he held the fairy whip and whipped it wildly.
In less than ten seconds, hundreds of thousands of whips were drawn out, causing space to shatter, hurricanes to rise, and mountains and forests to be destroyed.
But I saw Han Yi holding the light shield transformed by Four-Origin Dao Art steadily, catching all the fairy whips.
This light shield transformed from Four-Origin Dao Art was called Black Tortoise Shield by him. Black Tortoise Shield trembled crazily under the nine-section fairy whip, but it did not collapse.
This is Han Yi's most powerful "skill" so far, bar none.
The nature of this "spell" exceeds the magic of immortality, it is already a "Tao skill". In addition, after undergoing transformation in the Primordial Dao Realm, if it can't stop the mysterious immortal who was cursed and injured, then how can it be called a "Tao skill".
The Xuanxian in the cloak also knew this clearly. After drawing out thousands of whips, he retracted the nine-section fairy whip. The fairy whip fell down, and the fairy power it aroused crushed the mountains and forests below, forming a brand new canyon.
Then, under the gaze of Han Yi, the mysterious immortal stretched out his hand and took off his black cloak, revealing his true face.
After seeing his true face clearly, Han Yi's pupils shrank sharply.
fear.
Quite scary.
The head has no hair, and there is no complete skin on the top of the head, face, and neck. The naked body is full of scars and pus, and the appearance is the same dark green as the arms. Even the eyes are the same color.
It's not an exaggeration to say that this appearance is fierce.
And at this moment.
The Xuanxian who took off his black cloak was no longer isolated from the inside and outside. Han Yi could even see Immortal Spirit Realm, who could not close his eyes tightly due to the influence of the curse, through this body riddled with holes.
Among the Immortal Spirit Realm, there was a strange altar. On the altar, several true immortals, countless transformed gods, and Nascent Soul monks were all slaughtered on the altar. The altar was stained with blood and exuded some weird aura that made Han Yi uncomfortable.
He just thought about it and knew what it was like.
The evil god of chaos.
Yes, this is the breath of the Chaos Evil God.
When he was invited by Li Zhengyang to go to Crimson Thunder Prison to investigate a Immortal Spirit Realm, he came into contact with an evil god of chaos.
Although it is far from the true body of the Chaos Evil God, it is just a beacon, but even so, Han Yi has a mark of the Chaos Evil God on his arm at this moment.
According to Taiyuan, only when Han Yi steps into chaos, or at the end of the era, during the Yuanhui catastrophe, can the evil god of chaos step into the Ancient Realm.
Until then, he is safe.
Moreover, if Taiyi is promoted to the Golden Wonderland, Han Yi can personally erase the mark left by this chaotic evil god.
Crimson Thunder Prison is the interface between Sui Zhu Immortal Court and Soaring Firmament Immortal Court, and the Xuanxian we are dealing with now, whose location is Nine-Peak Immortal Sect, also migrated from Soaring Firmament Immortal Court.
In these two incidents related to Soaring Firmament Immortal Court, there is a shadow of the Chaos Evil God. Doubts flashed in Han Yi's heart, but they did not spread, but stopped there.
His attention returned to the scene in front of him, and he was enlightened when he saw Jiu Wei Xuanxian revealing his true purpose.
"It is indeed a curse, and even Immortal Spirit Realm has been corrupted."
"Furthermore, Nine-Peak Immortal Sect massacred two True Immortal-level Immortal Sects to sacrifice to the Chaos Evil God. With the help of the Chaos Evil God, it would delay the outbreak of the curse on you."
"And your strength, affected by the curse, has actually degraded, and you have no real power of the Mysterious Immortal."
"When I report Nine-Peak Immortal Sect's matter to Immortal Court, Immortal Court will definitely send people to come and wipe out all the contaminated Jiu Wei sects without leaving a single person behind, so as to avoid future troubles."
Han Yi These words made the other party furious, and his dark green eyes exuded a terrifying color, just like Nine Nether a fierce ghost.
"You have no chance."
The Xuanxian swung the nine-section whip, and this third-level immortal weapon split apart. Each section turned into an independent individual and escaped into the void.
In an instant, Sword Realm composed of four immortal swords was broken open, and nine giant bronze pillars were erected outside the Sword Realm.
In an instant, a formation quickly took shape. This formation did not have the effect of killing and besieging like Sword Realm. It only had one effect, and that was to trap the enemy.
His nine-section fairy whip is a third-level fairy weapon, its name is Great Nine-Origin Returning-to-Source Immortal Whip, and it has two forms.
One is the attack form, holding the fairy whip in hand, transmitting the fairy power, climbing up step by step, converging on the last step, with the ability to destroy the world and destroy the immortal.
The second type is the Immortal Formation mode. The Immortal Whip is separated. Each section is the foundation of the Immortal Formation. Nine sections are erected to turn into a third-level Immortal Formation. This Immortal Formation, named after the Immortal Weapon, is called Great Nine-Origin Returning-to-Source Immortal Formation.
The immortal formation was erected to ensure that the Great Luo Immortal Court deacon could not escape. Jiu Wei The anxiety in Xuanxian's heart did not decrease, but increased.
This true immortal can block his own fairy whip with incredible magical skills, and can also see at a glance that he is offering sacrifices to the evil god of chaos, and he also has the identity of Great Luo Immortal Court's deacon. It is not simple.
This was also a calamity for him, and when he set up the immortal formation, the other party did not use the escape magic, proving that he had other means, which made him feel more uneasy.
As Han Yi said just now, he offered sacrifices to the evil god of chaos, obtained the energy of the evil god, extended his life, and resisted the curse. If this matter was known to Great Luo Immortal Court, he would undoubtedly die. Even the Jiu Wei sect and all the immortals would be killed.
The Chaos Evil God is extremely weird, and all the major Immortal Courts in the Immortal World have always had the attitude that they would rather kill the wrong one than let them go. Otherwise, if this pollution spreads, not only an Immortal Sect, but also an Immortal City will be destroyed, and it will even endanger half of the Immortal Realm or even an entire Immortal Realm.
This is a lesson learned from the past in the fairy world.
At this moment, Jiu Wei Xuanxian, who no longer concealed himself, gave a loud shout and even divided half of the immortal power used to counteract the curse and sacrificed his other immortal weapon.
"Death!"
A flash of golden light flashed past his green fingertips, spanning several miles, and in less than a thousandth of an instant, it reached the position between Han Yi's eyebrows.
when!
In a thousandth of an instant, Han Yi's pupils shrank so much that his body had no time to react, but Green Duckweed Sword in his hand jumped up first and blocked the golden light between his eyebrows.
Bang!
But although the golden light was small, its power was beyond Han Yi's imagination. Green Duckweed Sword was so shocked that it bounced on his head, making his head buzz.
The golden light that was knocked back only retreated a few tens of meters, and then came forward again, even faster than before.
Between the lightning and flint, Han Yi finally reacted. This golden light was so terrifying that even Four-Origin Dao Art might be penetrated by it. Thinking of this, he roared angrily, and his body instantly grew larger, transforming into Ancient God True Body.
When it was a hundred feet away, the golden light passed by and pierced Han Yi's thigh, but was wrapped by the power of the ancient god and sent into the world transformed by the divine orifice. This golden light penetrated several Divine Aperture World one after another, destroying There were countless innate gods in these Divine Aperture World, but as the golden light penetrated deeply into Divine Aperture World, it was deliberately blocked from the outside world, and finally stopped in one Divine Aperture World.
When he was thousands of feet away, Jiu Wei Xuanxian only had time to raise his head suddenly, a hint of shock flashed in his eyes.
When he was three thousand feet away, the look of shock in his eyes had reached the extreme level.
At five thousand feet, that is, more than sixteen thousand meters, Han Yi's terrifying body stabilized and stopped climbing.
At this moment, Jiu Wei Xuanxian's eyes were no longer filled with shock, but with fear.
Three thousand three hundred and thirty-three feet, or ten thousand meters, is a hurdle for the ancient gods, because it indicates the difference between gods and mortals.
The height of the real body in front of us has reached five thousand feet. This shows that the Ancient God True Body of this true immortal deacon from Immortal Court has reached the sixth level, and it has not just reached it, but has made progress in the sixth level. In this way, it has a real body of five thousand feet.
This five thousand feet is not a random change, not a dharma, not an illusion, but the real body. For Jiu Wei Xuanxian, it is natural to distinguish the authenticity at a glance.
And the reason why this frightens him is that in the immortal world, almost all sixth-level ancient gods are Tao bodies. This is not a secret in the immortal world, among the golden immortals and above, and even among some mysterious immortals.
And he was one of the mysterious immortals who understood this secret by accident.
Before he could react.
Han Yi, who had transformed into his true form, lowered his head, his eyes as huge as mountains emitting blazing flames.
The golden light just now made his heart palpitate.
Next.
He punched down.
In a place where Jiu Wei Xuanxian couldn't see, in Han Yi's panel, there were originally 2776 units of Life Seed, which burned instantly and continued to fall.
As it burned, Han Yi hammered down the punch, and more terrifying divine power was integrated into it. The divine technique that had already taken a prototype but had not yet been fully formed was perfected in the burning Life Seed.
Myriad Realms Destiny Uniting with Dao Divine Canon.
Knowing Fate level, the first magical technique:
Divine Fury.
The wrath of the ancient gods can overwhelm an entire world.
The terrifying screams, like the wrath of the ancient gods, spread crazily under this punch.
Because Han Yi transformed into an ancient god and hammered down the punch too fast, even the Sword Realm he had deployed had no time to withdraw and was suddenly squeezed away by the terrifying wave of divine power. Then, the Great Nine-Origin Returning-to-Source Immortal Formation deployed by the Nine-section Immortal Whip was also crushed under Divine Fury, and the Nine-section Immortal Whip scattered in all directions.
Divine Fury With one punch, the black cloak on the Jiu Wei xuanxian swayed with a black light.
But it didn't work.
boom!!
Everything with Formlessness turned into nothingness under this punch. (End of chapter)