The next moment.

I saw the Xuanzhang Jinwen floating and rising, and there was a sound of jingling, and then it was spread between the stars.

Soon, another giant jumped out of the formation, like a hedgehog, like a mountain, with sharp sharp thorns coming to the sky, shining with cold light.

Just a look made Ren frightened.

This giant object curled its body, and a little black light appeared on the thorns, shining with an unknown aura of disaster.

Destruction, fear...

Wherever you go, it brings pain and death to all the people.

Above the vast starry sky, a man with a tall and sturdy stands with his hands behind his back.

Just one look, a river of secluded water hangs down.

At the same time, thousands of sword lights disappeared out of thin air.

The next moment.

The sword light turned from invisible to tangible, and appeared again. With a light shock, it made a clear sword roar and rushed towards Zuo Yuan and Zhu Gong.

The sword lights roared and came one after another.

Each path has a feeling of permanence and impermanence, the cycle of life and death, and everything is in it.

The sword light fills the inside and outside.

All the light and shadow, all the sound, all the paintings... everything disappears.

Only the purest sword light comes and goes, making people unable to defend themselves.

Such sword light changes between tangible and invisible, which makes people completely elusive and very troublesome.

No matter how the two of them sensed, they could not find any trace of the sword light.

Therefore, after thinking, we can only respond to changes with the same constant.

The two of them kept making various magic seals, bombarding them from top to bottom, blocking the sword light.

Any swordsmanship is strange and majestic, and has many changes, but there are all rules.

This is inevitable.

As long as you calm down and find out the rules, you can naturally break the sword technique.

As expected.

As time goes by, hard work pays off, and the two of them finally gradually figured out the rules of this sword technique.

Zhu Gong stretched out his hand and his magic power was transformed and condensed, spreading in all directions, turning into five circles.

Connecting rings and connecting to each other.

The golden luster hangs from top to bottom, and evolves into various scenes.

"rise!"

Zhu Gong slammed and swung his sleeves, as if there was a sound of gold and stone, and it was clanging and powerful.

As soon as the thought moved, a powerful force filled the starry sky above the five rings.

The five rings suddenly merged and squeezed and exploded.

"Click~Click~Click~Click~"

Endless time and space explosions, like paper, exploded one after another, bursting out ripples, blooming like fireworks.

Halos of different sizes rise, seem real and illusory, like stars in the sky.

Seal texts illuminate one after another between the stars, and powerful power is passed on, binding the vast space and time.

Colorful lights emerged, one after another, one after another, from beginning to end, bound the entire starry sky.

Invisible sword lights came out, and they folded gently, turning into tangible, frost white, and the texture was as clear as it was.

At the same time, Zuo Yuan formed a magic seal in the formation again, and twelve giants jumped up, either as heavy as mountains, as ethereal as clouds, as vast as shores, as insidious as insidious as strangeness, and various differences were pressed down.

"The reaction is very fast."

The man saw it and his eyes turned, and there were thousands of auspicious lights behind him. The river of secluded water was vast and thunder was derived.

Rumble!!!

With a loud noise, the thunder water in the secluded river seemed to be boiling, and splashes kept rising, densely packed.

Then it condenses together and turns into a thunder ball.

As soon as the thunder ball came out, it shook the earth and swept away the imprisonment power connected to the five rings.

The ring was broken, Zhu Gong took a deep breath, suppressing his impetuousness, and the spiritual platform was empty and bright.

With a large formation to defend it, it will be safe for a while.

In the array.

The twenty-four mysterious gods stand in the air, intertwined with each other, permeating time and space, and every moment, they will have amazing destructive power.

Rumble!!!

The starry sky seemed to be cracking, and various halos were cast down, intertwined and collided, making crackling sounds.

Another twelve mysterious figures emerged, including men and women, old and young, some wearing Taoist crowns on their heads, some in green clothes, some holding rings on their hands, and some in green lotus under their feet.

One by one, the immortal spirit, is completely different from the mysterious appearance of the twelve huge figures before.

"Twenty-fourth of the cave!"

The man raised his eyebrows and was a little surprised.

This magical power is the direct inheritance of the former ancestor Xuankong. It is half derived from the clear energy and half transformed from the turbid energy. Yin and Yang are opposite, which is very extraordinary.

However, compared with the mysterious aura derived from the turbid qi, the mysterious aura derived from the clear qi is three points weaker.

It can be seen that this magical power has not yet been completed.

The man swayed his sleeves, and the river of secluded water beneath his feet was vast and deep, and he could not see the bottom and was unstoppable.

On it, thunder floated and rose, swallowed and spitted at all times, and its power was unparalleled.

Heavy, carries, deep, and creates.

An amazing aura hits the face, shaking time and space, filling the inside and outside, making people feel depressed.

In the formation, Zuo Yuan let out a clear whistle.

A Taoist stepped out, holding a whisk in his hand, and the clouds were celebrating half acre above the Tianmen, and the clouds were flying a hundred feet above.

There is a boy who steps on a lotus, his eyes are clear, and he feels innocent and curious inside.

There is a girl with a drooping bun, a long dress with colorful clothes, a little red lips, a white skin and a curved eyebrows with willow leaves.

Or the old man has a crane-haired and a childish face, with a dragon-headed crutch, with bells hanging on it, with mysterious sounds lingering, clear and distant.

The mysterious aspects transformed by the twelve clear qi and the twelve turbid qi occupy the direction and exert force at the same time.

The entire array map is filled with mysterious energy, rising upward, as if the light of the sun and the moon shines on the world.

Then, with a loud bang, everything disappeared.

What is replaced is a chaotic color.

Looking closely, there was a yin and yang in the chaos, gathering into a handleless sword. As soon as the sword edge opened, it slashed at the man.

In the eyes of the man, these twelve clear and twelve turbid qi are divided into yin and yang, and are now integrated together.

A force that cannot be ignored burst out, and there is a faint trend of yin and yang dividing chaos.

When the sword edge slashes, the most shocking thing is not its invincibility, but its general trend.

The world is chaotic, and yin and yang are divided.

The general trend is undeniable or resisted, and it is rolling in.

At the same time, Zhu Gong was not idle either.

Silently use the mysterious skills, steal the sky and change the sun, and the wonderful methods are empty.

Under the guidance of the secret of heaven, the Qi of the universe is reversed.

At this moment, the man suddenly felt that his perception of the sword sharpening had become much weaker, as if he was about to gradually disappear, and his eyes could not help but move slightly.

Seeing the sword slashing, the man stretched his body and turned into a river of secluded water.

From it, a fine and dense seal script burst out, inside, the sun, moon, stars are rising and falling, and the thunder is violent and surging.

Go up to meet.

When the two forces collided, the aftermath spread, like a thousand ends.

"Change!"

Seeing that he couldn't take one move, Zuo Yuan had a thought, and the twelve turbid qi transformed into mysterious appearance and roared towards the sky, and his body shook.

Suddenly, thunder and lightning, flames and thunder, destruction and death... came one after another.

At the same time, the other twelve other clear and mysterious appearances were not idle. They either picked up Taoist tricks, sacrificed their magical powers, produced crystal jade Ruyi, or surrounded the wooden fish, and the sounds were heard, and the sounds were floating...

In an instant, above the starry sky, golden light soared into the sky, treasure qi soared into the sky, and various halos intertwined, collided, and evolved.

The entire starry sky became bright in color, and it looked very dazzling.

Seeing this scene, the man just pointed at the finger with a calm expression.

Suddenly, the river of secluded water rolled forward, and gurgling sounds came one after another, triggering inspirations from all directions.

Thunder and flames gathered thousands of feet, swaying upwards, like treasure lamps, shining everywhere.
To be continued...