169. The ancient cloud god
Li Xi'an almost pressed against Yun Zhongjun and sent the sharp spear of the throne of the Year into His chest.
The huge force knocked the cloud god out, and the clouds in the Immortal Palace tore apart, leaving dark burning marks on the floor of the golden jade texture. The flow of time was extremely slow at this moment. Yun Zhongjun could only watch the deadly weapon pierced through his chest, and then pushed him all the way to the throne of the Immortal Palace. The throne was smashed until the sharp spear nailed into the stone wall of the Immortal Palace, nailing Yun Zhongjun tightly.
In an instant, His pupils collapsed, and all the history that made up His existence collapsed. No matter how His divine light operated, it was impossible to reverse the collapse of the timeline.
Yun Zhongjun pressed his one arm against the pointed spear, which burned with flames and soon swallowed him.
In ancient times, time seemed to shift quietly, cognitively erasing the existence of the ancient cloud god. The fragments of the throne-level throne can be effective as long as they hit, and instantly conceal all the possibilities of the other party, including the past, present and future, including the slightest possibility of survival.
Li Xi'an looked at Yun Zhongjun who was nailed to death on the stone wall of the Immortal Palace. The golden flame symbolized the existence that was burned. When the golden fire was extinguished, only the ashes of this Yun God would be left on the ground. It was not the matter left by Yun Zhongjun, but killing this existence would inevitably lead to hundreds of cosmic collapses and collapses. These were the ashes left by those destroyed universes.
Yun Zhongjun's figure gradually shrank in the fire, and the ashes falling from the spear gradually accumulated.
Li Xi'an began to scan the four corners of the Immortal Palace. There was not only one throne of Yun Zhongjun, but also the unknown Yunxia Empress. When Yun Zhongjun came to this Immortal Palace, he arrived with him. The ancient god in Tianyang knew a lot. The name of the Great Heavenly Lord mentioned was an existence that had never been heard of. According to those descriptions, it is probably the third step supreme corresponding to the Buddha in Taixu and the Holy Realm of Lingshan.
But in the Holy Land of Lingshan, Li Xi'an obtained at most ancient records about Buddhism and Taoism, and there was no way to talk about the Great Heavenly Lord and the Lingxiao Palace. He originally thought that the concept of immortals and heaven came from the secret era of Jiuzhou. In this way, the heavenly court seemed to be even older and stronger, and its real origin was in this Taixu.
Li Xi'an once dealt with all the immortals, and still took root in the depths of the underworld in the material universe. He naturally became interested in the owner of the Immortal Palace, the Queen Mother Yun Xiao. He might have learned a lot of secrets about the fall of Taixu from this throne.
The colorful clouds flowed silently, and with the protection of the golden wall in the Immortal Palace, they moved closer to the stone wall where Yun Zhongjun was nailed. A slender hand as white as jade stretched out from the clouds, and there was a jade bracelet hanging on the wrist. The little hand was pulling the ashes burned by Yun Zhongjun, pulling and pulling two. Later, it might be because they were too inefficient, so they stretched out their hands to pull out the pile of ashes.
"How could it not be?" A voice muttered in the clouds.
Just as the little hands continued to grop, a sharp claw like bronze fell from the fire, grabbed the wrist of the little hand, and directly crushed the jade bracelet with such a strong force.
The colorful clouds were blown away by the strong wind, revealing a girl in a pink tassel skirt. The girl stood up and looked at the hideous divine bird with her head low in the fire. She was immediately scared and she was scattered and screamed in surprise.
"Ah! God Yun can spare me! I'll save me... Hiss... Lord Immortal Lord saved me!" The girl instinctively shouted at Yun Zhongjun. Later, she suddenly thought of Li Xian in the Immortal Palace. In fact, everyone was the gods left behind after the fall of Taixu. Although she was a little sorry for others, she was dead at this time. She had always been shameless.
The next moment, Li Xi'an appeared in front of Yun Zhongjun, held the Xi sword and pointed it at Yun Zhongjun's head that turned into a divine bird and slashed horizontally!
The sword light suddenly appeared, like the arrival of the sun, and golden light shrouded the entire Immortal Palace!
"Dang--!" Xi Jian did not get any benefits, and even had the force of recoil to Li Xi'an's wrist.
The creature in the fire shook its wings, used its other sharp claw to pull out the spear of the lord, and threw it on the ground with a clang. The spear lost its authority to the lord, and the gold faded into a dark black iron color.
The girl was stunned and her teeth trembled. Her hands were still clasped by her claws and could not be freed. At this moment, the golden fire that symbolized the burning but existed turned into a crimson flame, which made the girl's face hot. The divine bird in the fire stared at the girl and was about to eat her.
Seeing that Xi Jian could not kill him, Li Xi'an turned to chop off the girl's shoulder with a sword, picked her up and escaped from the Immortal Palace.
He stood in the vast clouds outside the Immortal Palace, watching the crimson flames that swallowed the Immortal Palace burning. In the depths of the flames, the majestic heartbeat became louder and louder, attracting the thunder clouds to pounce. The Immortal Palace is located in the depths of the thirty-three days, and there is an endless sea of clouds up and down, which looks empty. At this moment, the entire clouds are dull and dull as dark as night. The crimson red of the flames is the only source of light, illuminating the surroundings.
The girl was held in her hand like a chicken by Li Xi'an, her arms were dripping with blood, and her wounds were still dripping with blood.
She looked at her arm and thought for a while, and said to Li Xi'an, "Immortal Lord... It's such a thunderous method!"
Li Xi'an stared at the flames of the Immortal Palace and ignored them.
The girl then approached, "I wonder which immortal king, which temple, or which gateway? I'm sorry that the little girl is short-sighted, I have never seen it in Lingxiao Palace. But with great powers like the immortal king, few people can compare with the immortal gods in Lingxiao Palace. Even if Yunyouxian, who is in all continents and eight extremes, has such ability, he should have been famous for his reputation as a Taixu."
"Immortal Lord? Immortal Lord?" The girl shook her remaining arm.
Before he finished speaking, in the flames that burned the Immortal Palace, the ancient divine bird spread its wings and a bronze claw grabbed Li Xi'an. Li Xi'an sideways and placed the girl behind him, raised the Xi sword to block the attack. The attack was extremely powerful and threw Li Xi'an out and sank into the clouds. Before he could move the throne, thunder clouds suddenly shone and lightning flashed towards him.
Seeing this, the girl wanted to turn into colorful clouds and blend into the sea of clouds, but was pinned by Li Xi'an. He stared at the slick girl, and on the other side he manifested the eight passes of Taihang, blocking the sea of thunder and lightning with the arms of the eight passes of Taihang. Li Xi'an stared at the Taoist rhyme that spreads among the sea of clouds, and felt the overwhelming majesty under heavy pressure.
Even if Yun Zhongjun, who was severely injured by the sharp spear of the throne of the Year, did not die, he should not have performed this posture.
He was even stronger than before. Li Xi'an stood on the sea of clouds, just like facing the ancient god who was at the peak of Tianyang in ancient times.
"What did you do to Him? He should have died!" Li Xi'an held his hand and exerted force, and gold and fire instantly spread throughout the girl's body.
The girl pursed her mouth and twisted in the fire like a maggot, sighing: "The Immortal Lord wronged the little girl, this matter must have nothing to do with me! I am just taking advantage of the opportunity to see the Immortal Lord subduing the Heavenly Cloud God and trying to find some nourishment from the ashes left by burning Him. But He wants to eat me, how can I make Him stronger?"
Before Li Xi'an could ask again, a manic and violent cry resounded over the sea of clouds, overwhelming the thunder.
Chapter completed!