Taizu walked in the front, waving the magic spear in his hand, and all the extraterrestrial creatures blocking the way were knocked away and cut in half.
On the forty-ninth floor of the hexagram platform, dark clouds rose, and a ten-thousand-meter-tall ghost was roaring in the clouds, its roaring sound extremely sad.
Taizu stood in this world space, and the Dao Seal on his back unfolded, turning into a blue divine moon, shooting out blue light pillars, bombarding the ghosts and shattering them into pieces, turning into clouds of ghost mist.
"Boom."
With feet made of clay, he stepped on the fiftieth floor of the hexagram platform. A scorching hot wind blew over, and the temperature suddenly increased a thousand times, with sparks in the wind.
A magic bat covered in flames made a "squeaking" cry and flew out from the flames, carrying golden magma. This was no ordinary eye. A drop falling on the ground could melt a planet.
"Gah."
The spear in Taizu's hand had ancient lines, and it was constantly bombarded by the magic bat. The heaven and earth rolled, and the world trembled, trying to break through this space.
Feng Feiyun had also reached the 47th floor at this moment, attracting most of the powerful people from outside the territory, causing those outside the territory on the 48th and 49th floors to attack him, sharing the burden for Taizu. Enormous pressure.
Below, the armies of gods and hells led by the seventy-two main gods and hell ghost masters have reached the seventeenth level of the hexagram platform, conquering seventeen worlds, and are rushing upward like a tide.
Every moment, large swaths of creatures die.
"Kill, kill, kill, kill kill kill." The blood dragon looked ferocious and kept roaring, repeating the word "kill" over and over again, the sound vibrating like thunder.
Feng Xiaolong stepped on the top of its head, causing it to choke after just a little bit, and said: "What's your name? It's full."
The blood dragon opened its mouth, revealing two rows of vicious teeth, and smiled innocently: "I scared them. You see, they all trembled because of me."
"Tremble your uncle."
Feng Xiaolong shook his head, rode a dragon, and once again charged into the camp of the foreign army, slashing out a crack in the ground that was 100,000 miles long, and countless creatures fell into it. .
At the end of the sky, another army is coming to kill, the evil spirit is rising, and the demons are dancing.
A giant white tiger, a mountain-sized Xuanwu, a Kunpeng with wings covering the sky, and dozens of demon clan troops came to kill them, knocking the monks out of the territory and knocking them off their feet, leaving only a piece of bones.
"It's the White Tiger Emperor, Xuanwu True Ancestor, Kunpeng Demon Emperor, and the demon army they led."
A golden leaf flew from the void and landed on the earth.
A leaf becomes a world.
"This leaf carries hundreds of millions of strange and sacred trees, which turn into tree people, strange flowers, and exotic grasses. They also rush into the army outside the territory and launch an attack on the army outside the territory.
"The destroyers from outside the territory will burn the descendants of our sect and destroy the foundation of our sect. If we fight with them, either they will die or we will die."
The creatures of the Shu Sect were extremely angry. The strong men from outside the territory arranged the "Galaxy Realm Refining Formation". All the plants in the Hunyuan World of the Lost Bead were not burned. Only monks with strong cultivation levels escaped. After a catastrophe, he came to the world of little immortals and wanted to die together with the monks from outside the realm.
That piece of golden leaf, after catching the creatures of Shuzong, flew up again and floated towards the Tai Chi Bafang Altar.
Although this is a leaf, it is as huge as a world. In fact, it is the "Golden Leaf Emperor", the leader of the Shu Sect, and the eldest disciple of the "Ancestor Huiwu" of the Shu Sect.
The Golden Leaf Emperor takes root under the Tai Chi Bafang Altar and transforms into a divine tree reaching the sky. Its branches, leaves, and roots are all golden, and it emits countless rays of light. All outside creatures approaching the Tai Chi Bafang Altar are shrouded in golden light. Turn into ashes.
"They are trying to buy time for Taizu and Feng Feiyun, and want to rescue all the saints imprisoned in the divine prison."
In the battlefield, a saint-king-level being snorted: "Although Taizu's cultivation level is high, and Feng Feiyun's combat power is strong, they will never be able to climb the sixty-fourth floor of the hexagram platform. There is a supreme being above, enough to kill both Taizu and Feng Feiyun."
An old man of the ancestral saint level said: "I think they want to use the Tai Chi Bafang Altar as the starting point to launch a doomsday counterattack against the creatures in our seven great Hunyuan worlds."
"It's better to struggle to the death." The holy king said.
Tai Chi Eight Directions Altar.
Taizu stood on the fifty-sixth floor of the hexagram platform. When he raised his head, he could see the purple divine ship above. It seemed that he could board it in one leap, but he was separated by thousands of mountains and rivers, and might never reach it in an eternity.
Standing on the fifty-sixth floor of the hexagram platform, even with Taizu's cultivation level, it felt extremely strenuous, as if there were a thousand mountains pressing down on him.
Feng Feiyun, on the other hand, stood on the hexagram platform on the fifty-fifth floor, fighting from all directions, stopping all the outsider spirits below who wanted to rush upward.
"Boom."
Taizu shattered the world on the fifty-sixth floor of the hexagram platform. When he climbed onto the fifty-seventh floor of the hexagram platform, a black wind swept over and enveloped the mountains of corpses and seas of blood.
And Feng Feiyun also suddenly took a step upward, stood on the fifty-sixth floor of the hexagram platform, and shouted, "The palm of Qiankun Hunyuan seals the world."
A golden huge Buddha handprint was pressed down, the handprint covered the six -layer hexagram, penetrating six world space, and the countless creatures were pressed to death and turned into blood powder.
Seven saints from outside the territory came to kill from below. The holy light on their bodies was hot and murderous. They all held Holy Spirit vessels in their hands, which showed that the seven of them had good cultivation.
Especially the saint standing at the front, whose cultivation has reached the ancestral saint realm. Not even the ghost master of hell can stop him. He cuts a bloody path and rushes up to the fifty-sixth floor of the hexagram platform. .
"Feng Feiyun, Taizu, it is impossible for you to board the altar, let alone open the divine prison." The foreign ancestor saint has a pair of flesh wings on his back, nine divine rings surround his body, and his voice is very tyrannical.
On the sixtieth floor of the hexagram platform, a blood-haired man also walked out. His whole body was wrapped in iron sheets, and the Tai Chi Yin and Yang seals were cast on the iron sheets, resembling a demon god, standing above.
The face of the blood-haired man was also wrapped in iron sheet, and his eyes were dark and dull. He stared downwards insidiously and said: "Call out the immortal bones and suppress them."
Feng Feiyun glanced upwards and looked at the blood-haired man. His eyes felt a sting, as if they were being pricked by needles.
This is because Feng Feiyun has the Eye of the Great Sage, so he can withstand the evil nature in the blood-haired man's eyes. If another person looked at the blood-haired man, he would probably go blind.
The blood-haired man was also stared at by Feng Feiyun, whose eyes stung. He sneered: "Not bad, it's worth using the power of the immortal bones to suppress you."
The blood-haired man stood on the sixtieth floor of the hexagram platform, while the seven outside saints stood on the fifty-fifth hexagram platform. At the same time, they chanted ancient divine sounds, and the words condensed into entities. From their It spit out from the mouth and flew into the altar.
An extremely frightening force came out.
This power was not only sensed by the monks on the Tai Chi Bafang Altar, but the entire world of small immortals was shaken, as if an ancient immortal saint was about to awaken and dominate the world.
"Boom."
A bolt of lightning fell from the sky, splitting a huge crack into the Tai Chi Bafang Altar. A majestic light shot out from it, piercing people so hard that they couldn't even open their eyes.
A force that suppressed everything in the world came out from the Tai Chi Bafang Altar. In an instant, countless creatures were crushed to death by this force.
"Puff."
Most of the armies in the ghost world and the god world died in an instant, and all were wiped out. Hundreds of millions of troops were evaporated in an instant.
"Bang."
A ray of fairy light bombarded Taizu's body, melting the Holy Spirit Vessel-level spear in Taizu's hand. His body was torn into pieces, and he was thrown down from the fifty-seventh floor of the hexagram platform.
When Taizu condensed his clay body in the void again, it had already fallen on the twelfth floor of the hexagram platform. The power of that celestial light almost made him doomed.
"It failed in the end." Taizu felt sad in his heart, but his eyes were still firm, and he killed towards the altar again.
never give up.
"This is the power of immortals. It cannot be resisted by the power of the lower world. It can suppress everything in the world and destroy everything in the world." Many people were trembling. In front of the power of immortals, everyone seemed extremely small.
Feng Feiyun nailed the Yaohuang Sword to the fifty-sixth floor of the hexagram platform, and stood there firmly, making seals with his hands, and the ancient bronze ship flew out of his body, emitting six kinds of powerful power: Time ,space,
Death, life, five elements, and immortal power.
The six forces are all wrapped around the ancient bronze ship, making the ancient bronze ship hang firmly in the power of the immortal bones.
Feng Feiyun carried the ancient bronze boat on his shoulders, holding the Panman ax in one hand, and headed for the top of the Tai Chi Bafang altar step by step.
The fairy bone is wrapped in white fairy light, located on the 64th floor, and its power is boundless. Every fairy light that hits the ancient bronze ship will make Feng Feiyun vomit blood.
Feng Feiyun gritted his teeth tightly and stepped onto the sixtieth floor.On the platform, an ax was swung at the bloody man, and he shouted: "Death."
The blood-haired man mobilized the power of immortal light to block Feng Feiyun's axe, then took a step forward and struck Feng Feiyun in the chest with a palm.
Feng Feiyun waved the ancient bronze ship and swept the bloody-haired man away, "Die to me."
Feng Feiyun swung Panman's axe, his long hair fluttering wildly, and chopped off the left arm of the blood-haired man with one axe.
The blood-haired man was shocked and retreated to the sixty-first floor of the hexagram platform.
Feng Feiyun followed to catch up with the 61st floor Gua Tai, his steps were trembling a little, there was a huge pressure on him, as if he would be knocked away by that force at any time.
This is the most terrifying part of the Tai Chi Bafang Altar. The pressure is so terrifying that it is bombarding the body at any time, and there is also immortal light constantly shooting out. No wonder the supreme cultivation of Taizu will be shot down by the immortal light.