"Who won the two of them?"

The battle between Yuchen and the other two is not only a battle for survival between the two sides, but also involves the ultimate ownership of the power of the Demon Star in this dungeon.

Now, Yu Chen's body turned into ashes, and his soul disappeared, leaving only the lotus seed and spiritual fetus suspended in the sword formation, constantly swallowing and exhaling his vital energy, and no one outsiders could not pay attention to it.

In Linglong Fairyland, several powerful immortals and gods discussed each other.

Bixia Yuanjun, who was watching the scene in the sword formation from afar, looked at the Linglong Fairy in front of her and asked, "Who does Fairy think win?"

Fairy Linglong had a expressionless face, maintained a very indifferent expression, and responded: "As for now, Yuchen is more likely to win."

"Hey, why is Yuchen more likely to win?"

An ancient god wrapped in heavy divine lights said curiously: "As far as the situation just now, it was obvious that the spirit had more advantages. Taoist Yuchen's soul was severely damaged, and his body was forced to sacrifice. No matter how you look at it, it was the possibility that the spirit would win."

"Normal, your statement makes more sense, but the spiritual fetus in the sword formation is extraordinary at this moment, and the lotus just now is also extraordinary. If I see it well, its origin was born from a monk who is even better than me, and then he received blessings from other worlds, containing the wonders of life and death. As for the power shown by the spirit, once it falls into it, it will basically be the ending of being washed away by reincarnation."

After saying that, Fairy Linglong was silent for a while and said, "It was just that the battle just now also caused Taoist Yuchen to be seriously injured. If he had no backup plan, he would probably be unable to survive the rotation."

"In this way, maybe neither of them can come back, and only a lifeless spiritual fetus will be left?"

An ancient god next to him lit up his eyes and raised a possibility. When the gods next to him heard this, they also thought of something, and one or two were ready to move.

Fairy Linglong couldn't help but warn: "This spiritual fetus is mixed with the breath of both, and it has already given birth to a hope of life. Even if Taoist Yuchen cannot return, it will definitely give birth to a god who controls the power of the demon star."

An ancient god asked unwillingly: "Can the fairy determine what state the spiritual fetus is now?"

"At this moment, the spiritual fetus is guarded by the sword formation, and I don't know the situation inside."

"This is not true, and that's not clear. Just go in and take a look."

A god who was surging fire and the fire wheel behind his head turned, like a small sun suddenly stood up, and his whole person turned into a firelight and fell.

Accompanied by the movements of the Fire God, several ancient gods set off, turning into a breeze and falling thunder.

Fairy Linglong and Bixia Yuanjun hurriedly said: "No!"

While speaking, Fairy Linglong raised her hand and lowered a misty fairy light, trying to stop several ancient gods.

Bixia Yuanjun waved his hand and showed the phantom of Mount Tai, connecting the power of Linglong Fairyland, suppressing the other gods, and said coldly: "If you don't want to die, don't think about what to do with that spiritual fetus."

Compared with these two seniors with excellent eyesight, some gods who were half a beat slower were stunned.

After Fairy Linglong said that both Yuchen and the two of them might die, these ancient gods had the idea of ​​occupying the spiritual fetus and changing their foundation. It was a pity just now that they felt that the Fire God had seized the opportunity, but now looking at the attitudes of Bixia Yuanjun and Fairy Linglong, it seems that there is something wrong with the sword formation.

These gods, who had been slowing down for half a beat, stood by the fairyland, smiling at the changes in the sword formation, looking like they were watching the fun.

As for the words of Fairy Linglong and Bixia Yuanjun, several gods such as the Fire God actually heard, but they were unwilling to stay.

To this day, the authority in the hands of the existing ancient gods has been derived to the extreme, and there is no way to advance. The authority corresponding to the Demon Star is the highest manifestation of all the calamities in this world.

Any ancient god who can become a powerful god second only to the legendary Shinto Heavenly Emperor.

Several ancient gods who were unwilling to give up such an opportunity entered the sword formation one after another, but before they took two steps, the ancient god behind saw that the fire aura of the Fire God was constantly fading away, and the steam wheels behind their heads, which looked like the small sun, quickly dimming, just like the setting sun, emitting a dim aura of dusk.

Several ancient gods who also felt their own depletion hurriedly ran out, trying to leave with the fairy light of Linglong Fairy, but when the four-sided sword weapon shook, they and the Fire God didn't even scream, but then turned into divine light, and were wiped out by the breath emitted by the spirit fetus, and disappeared without a trace.

Several ancient gods who watched the show in Linglong Fairyland felt the aura of several ancient gods dissipated between the world, and even the power in the hands of two ancient gods was still improved, but they were not excited or happy at all now, but they were just a little scared and said, "Just die like this?"

"Although the sword formation is targeted at Taoist Yuchen, it also blocked the light of the void. If you enter without permission, it is equivalent to falling into other worlds. In addition, the special nature of the practice of Yuchen and the two, once they die there, it is equivalent to being wiped out all traces and being unable to resurrect with the help of the characteristics of the divine Tao."

Bixia Yuanjun looked at the quiet immortals and gods, looking at the sword formation below, and was about to say something, but was surprised to find a gap on the surface of the spiritual fetus.

Immediately afterwards, the gap continued to spread, and misty air flowed out from it. Then the golden glow surging above the spiritual body, evolving into five-color divine lights flying up and down, and then gathering into a cloud of light, holding three lotus flowers to hang on it.

The mist accumulates more and more under the spiritual fetus, and slowly auspicious light rises and green lotus blooms.

In the void, waves of Taoist sounds also sounded.

"...The five energys are coming to the Yuan Dynasty, and the three flowers gather together to achieve the end of life; the golden light on the top is divided into five colors, and the green lotus under the foot is chasing thousands of journeys; the sky is falling in endless wonders, and the golden lotus is hidden in the ground..."

The crack of the spiritual fetus became bigger and bigger, and finally completely cracked open, revealing Yu Chen's figure.

Compared to the original, Yu Chen's appearance and temperament are still in his original appearance, and his subtle parts have changed, and the traces of the spirit can be vaguely seen.

After he appeared, the vital energy gathered around him, showing a disheveled hair, a little red mark on his eyebrows, a purple-game Bagua fairy clothes, and a phantom of a young man holding a green ancient sword.

As soon as the figure of this Dharma image appeared, the remaining Taoist rhymes and principles gathered around it. The sword weapon standing in all directions was also pulled, turning into four sword lights, blending into the green sword weapon in his hand, and turning into lotus and Ruyi patterns.

Yu Chen looked, stretched out his hand and flew out one hundred and eight rays of incomplete light from his sleeve, either dim or incomplete, blended into the sword weapon in turn.

Suddenly, the ancient blue sword condensed little by little, and there were many mysterious principles on the young man's body. The lines of the immortal clothes and Bagua patterns on his body evolved, and many new patterns appeared. The patterns of these patterns were still changing, as if they were moving all the time.

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