Wonderland

Chapter 1403 The End of the Clan War

Chapter 1403 The End of the Clan War

"Needless to say nonsense, I and you cannot stand together. The grudge between you and me started because of you. Today, it is still up to you and me to end it." Phantom Lord said in a deep voice.

"Huan Tianmou, do you really think that I am afraid of you? You have to know that the material of this Ten Thousand Thunder Divine Staff is the Chaos Divine Stone, and it is your nemesis. With this Ten Thousand Thunder Divine Staff, I may not lose to you. "

"Then give it a try." The Phantom Lord stopped talking nonsense and grabbed it with one hand. Wind and clouds immediately rose above the void, and a large gray aura emerged, gathering into a big gray hand that was more than a thousand feet long. , entwined with dense Dao patterns, volleyed towards Wanmu Lingzun and grabbed it.

Before reaching Wanmu Lingzun, an unexpected pressure swept across. After all the top-level monks felt this astonishing pressure, their expressions changed drastically.

Even Xiao Lin and Lin Xueying, who were hundreds of miles away, had slightly changed expressions, showing expressions of surprise.

"What a powerful coercion."

"Being a Great Spirit Master Huan Brother is indeed not simple. A simple blow can actually trigger visions in the world, and every move and every move has the power of rules integrated into it. This should be the highest state of the power of rules. Right?" Xiao Lin also exclaimed in admiration. The reason why he came here was, on the one hand, to assist the Phantom Spirit Master in completing the final battle. Of course, for his own selfish reasons, he also took the opportunity to understand the rules of space in order to make further progress in the rules.

The attack of Phantom Spirit Lord seemed to be an understatement, but it followed the rules all the way. Every move was perfectly integrated with the power of rules. This also made Xiao Lin suddenly understand why he had reached the perfection of the power of rules. The spiritual master is so terrifying.

The purpose of cultivating immortals is to strengthen their souls and improve their realm, in the hope that one day they can ascend to the immortal world and enjoy immortality. The purpose of cultivating immortals and magical powers is to ensure that they can walk smoother and further on the path to immortality.

The rules of heaven and earth are the original principles between heaven and earth. After understanding, it will not only help to improve the realm, but also obviously increase the power of one's own magical powers. This is why cultivators begin to attach great importance to rules after advancing to the realm of virtual refining. The reason for the enlightenment of power.

A Mahayana monk can perfect the power of rules he has comprehended. In fact, he has perfectly integrated his soul with the power of rules, so that every attack he makes contains the power of rules and contains the power of rules. Only the magical power of the original power of heaven and earth can be called a great magical power.

Xiao Lin understood as if he was enlightened. The small magical power he had cultivated, the great turbulent world-extinction divine light, had always given him a feeling that its power was not obvious for so many years. At first, he thought that this magical power should be like this, but he has been The power of the Yinque Immortal Page, which is also widely circulated in the spiritual world, should not be just that.

At this moment, he suddenly realized that the small supernatural power can only truly show its power after it is integrated with the power of rules.

To achieve this, I am afraid that only by cultivating to the Supreme Spirit Realm and perfecting the power of rules can the power of this small magical power be truly revealed.

"Boom~~"

Wanmu Lingzun raised the Ten Thousand Thunder Staff high in the hand, and a blue light shot into the sky. A whirlpool that radiated thousands of miles immediately appeared in the void. A hundred-foot-thick thunder suddenly fell from the vortex, and struck directly at the sky. On top of the magical hand issued by Wanmu Lingzun.

"Boom~~~"

At this time, a piece of coquettish light red light suddenly radiated from the Ten Thousand Thunder Divine Scepter, shooting toward the big gray hand in a fan shape.

As the pale red light swept across, most of the dao marks on the big gray hand disappeared at once, and even the spiritual light dimmed a lot, and then collided with the thunder beam.

"Boom~~"

Between the Phantom Spirit Master and the Ten Thousand Wood Spirit Master, hundreds of feet of void collapsed in an instant, but it was quickly restored to its original state by the power of the interface.

This tentative attack was actually evenly matched.

Wanmu Lingzun was overjoyed in his heart. Originally, he was worried that he would not be a match for Phantom Lingzun. After all, the legendary Great Spiritual Lord's strength was unfathomable and he could destroy the heaven and earth with just a single move.

Although the Divine Scepter of Thousand Thunders has the ability to restrain the power of the prophecy rules, he has no confidence in his heart and has been uneasy. After all, in a duel of this level, there is no regret medicine. Once he underestimates, he may have to sacrifice his own life to make up for it. 's fault.

But this blow doubled his confidence. As long as he could compete with the Phantom Lord, he would be invincible.

However, the Phantom Spirit Master's face was so gloomy that he could shed water, his eyes flashed with cold murderous intent, he pinched the spirit secret with one hand, and pushed it out again with a distant palm.

A huge force suddenly exploded around them, slowly pushing Lei Lin and Xiao Hei, who were close to each other, a thousand feet away. Gray palms gathered around them, each one hundreds of feet in size and thin. After counting, there were a total of 81 statues, shooting at Wanmu Lingzun from all directions at a slow speed visible to the naked eye.

Each palm was wrapped with dense Dao lines, and the surrounding void began to become blurry.

But soon a scene that shocked everyone appeared. The 81 palms seemed to be slow, but countless immortal cultivators were surprised to find that after they blinked, the 81 palms had already arrived around Wanmu Lingzun, less than a hundred feet away.

In the hand of Wan Mu Lingzun, the Wan Lei Divine Staff suddenly exploded with streaks of lightning. These streaks of lightning were like spheres, slowly opening up and merging together. At the same time, the light red spiritual light appeared again, also taking on the shape of a sphere. Spreading out in waves.

Every time the 81 palms are washed by the light red aura, they will become darker and part of the Dao patterns on them will disappear.

But this process was still very short, and the next moment they all bombarded the thunder shield.

Violent power flew in all directions, and even the ten Mahayana monks around them changed their expressions and retreated thousands of feet away, with expressions of horror in their eyes.

After advancing to the Mahayana stage, it only means that you have the possibility of ascension. After all, the lifespan of a Mahayana monk is still very long, but it is also very difficult to advance to the realm of spiritual master. This requires not only hard work, but also talent. and chance.

Only by advancing to the realm of the Spiritual Lord can one truly be qualified to ascend. Of course, ascending at this time is still extremely risky. The space barrier between the spiritual world and the fairy world is worse than the space barrier between the spiritual world and the mortal world. Obstacles are much more dangerous.

Xiao Lin also waved his sleeves, and the nine-faced Purple Thunder Star Shield shot out, forming a spiritual barrier in front of him and Lin Xueying to resist the spreading aftermath.

In a few breaths, the 81 big gray hands exploded one after another, and the thunder shield surrounding Wan Mu Lingzun also dissipated with the disappearance of the 81 big gray hands.

"Haha, Huan Tianmou, your Huantian Shen Gua technique is indeed powerful, and the prophecy rule is one of the top ten rules. But today, in front of me, you are unable to exert its due power. I am holding the Ten Thousand Thunder Divine Staff. You are already in an invincible position, how about it? You can also consider my previous proposal. I am compassionate and do not want all living beings to suffer, so I am willing to settle the grievances between you and me. If you persist in your stubbornness, I will The order is given, and the Spirit Clan Immortal Army will attack on all fronts. You will definitely be defeated when the time comes." As soon as these words came out, the Spirit Clan army suddenly became excited, gearing up, and their confidence increased greatly. On the other hand, people on the side of Xuanwu Spine Mountain showed worries. With expressions on their faces, they knew very well that the final outcome of this racial war still depended on Great Spirit Master and Wanmu Spirit Master.

If the two of them could decide the winner, it would be a great battle. But now that no one can do anything about the other, the problem becomes serious. The strength of the four tribes in Beitian is far inferior to that of the eight-system spirits. clan, once the two sides fight, there is a high probability that the four clans of Beitian will be defeated like a mountain, and without the protection of the Great Spirit Lord, the Spirit clan will also kill them wantonly.

What's more, there are two more Mahayana monks on the other side than on their side.

"Do you really think you can defeat me? Very good. If you can take another blow from me, I will consider your proposal." Phantom Lord's face was gloomy and uncertain, and the coldness in his eyes did not diminish at all. Only his hands could be seen. He started to pinch the spiritual secret, and gray spiritual light spread out with him as the center.

Hearing this, Wan Mu Lingzun did not dare to be careless at all. With the help of the Wan Lei Divine Staff in his hand, he once again condensed a ball of thunder light. It spread and condensed into a thunder ball cover hundreds of feet in size, wrapping himself up. At the same time, Wan Mu Lingzun There is also a light red halo flashing on the Thunder God's Staff, which will sweep out the power of chaos at any time to weaken the power of the Phantom Lord's prophetic rules.

Phantom Spirit Master's body shook, and the surrounding void suddenly dimmed. As far as the naked eye could see, densely packed Dao patterns appeared in the void, covering an unknown area.

A strong pressure that made people feel short of breath fell from the sky, and it suppressed almost instantly.

At the same time, a voice sounded in the consciousness seas of Xiao Lin and the second soul Lei Lin.

"Do it."

Lei Lin's spirit was shaken, and he pinched the magic formula with both hands, and the sound of obscure mantras came from his mouth. Xiao Lin in the distance also pinched the magic magic formula almost at the same time, and began to recite the spell.

Wan Mu Lingzun, who was smiling and full of confidence, suddenly changed his expression. The Wan Mu Ling Zun in his hand exploded violently, and actually directly shook Wan Mu Ling Zun's palm away, and then soared into the sky. Just after it shot a few feet away, the void suddenly opened, and the Ten Thousand Thunder Scepter shot directly into it and disappeared.

As the Ten Thousand Thunder Scepter disappeared, the thunder sphere surrounding the Ten Thousand Wood Spirit Lord also collapsed.

A huge pressure fell directly from the sky and acted on the body of Wanmu Lingzun. With his spiritual body, facing the terrifying pressure that focused on the ancient sacred mountain, his body fell downwards.

His face was even more distorted to the extreme. He never thought that the Ten Thousand Thunder Scepter that had been successfully sacrificed had actually been tampered with.

Of course he didn't know that all of this was planned by the Phantom Spirit Master. He borrowed Lei Lin's thunder spiritual body to imprint the soul's mark on the Ten Thousand Thunder Staff, and this brand of soul was passed through by the Phantom Spirit Master. Such a method prevented Wanmu Lingzun from noticing it during the refining process.

This just happened.

After all, the Wanmu Spirit Master had already refined the Wan Lei Divine Scepter. After the Wan Lei Divine Scepter disappeared unexpectedly, he immediately activated his spiritual thoughts and tried to take it back. However, the Phantom Spirit Master also aimed at the opportunity and immediately took action, using the prophecy rules to bring Wan Mu Ling Zun back. The Wood Spirit Lord was imprisoned, and even if he wanted to take back the Ten Thousand Thunder Divine Staff at this moment, he was unable to do so.

Xiao Lin's spiritual light flashed, and the next moment, he turned into a rainbow light and shot towards the Phantom Spirit Lord a hundred miles away.

The distance of a hundred miles was approaching in an instant. When Xiao Lin came to the Phantom Lord, the void suddenly opened, and a scepter shot out from it, which was the Divine Scepter of Ten Thousand Thunders.

Lei Lin also turned into a bolt of lightning and shot directly into Xiao Lin's body. Xiao Lin grabbed the Ten Thousand Thunder Scepter and flew in front of the Phantom Spirit Master.

"Brother, Xiao Lin is lucky to have lived up to his command." Xiao Lin happily handed over the Wan Lei Divine Scepter to the Phantom Spirit Master.

The Phantom Spirit Lord was not polite and put it away directly, and then suppressed it with the help of his own magic power. In this way, the Wanmu Spirit Lord would never have any chance to get back the Ten Thousand Thunder Scepter.

Above the void, endless gray palms bombarded down, and there was a faint humanoid shadow standing tall on the sky, appearing and disappearing in the void.

"Huan Tian Xing Luo Shen Zhang?"

Wanmu Lingzun exclaimed, and he could see clearly at this moment that Huantianmou's attack was actually one of his most sharp magical powers, the Huantian Star Falling God Palm, which was derived from the Huantian Divine Gua Technique.

Countless huge palms incorporating the power of prophecy rules fell from the sky, and they were very regular. Every 32 hands were stacked together. From a distance, each palm seemed to have fallen from the sky to the top of Wanmu Lingzun's head, layer upon layer. Never ending.

Wanmu Lingzun's face was pale. He was furious at the moment, but he also knew that this was not the time to be angry. How to deal with the current predicament and save his own life was the fundamental thing.

"Thunder of Ten Thousand Trees. Explosion." The power of thunder around Wanmu Spirit Master surged, covering hundreds of feet around him in an instant. The huge power of thunder rotated and turned into a whirlwind, rising into the sky. .

And the power of thunder that turned into a whirlwind will break off on its own after it rushes out a hundred feet, and then another power of thunder rises into the sky. Since then, we have seen huge pillars of thunder light rising into the sky one after another to greet the people. To the endless palm.

"Boom~~" This attack was carried out by the two of them without reservation. Upon seeing this, several Mahayana monks around them also changed their expressions and shouted loudly: "Quickly retreat."

Xiao Lin had been reminded by Phantom Lord long before he made this shocking blow, and turned into a ray of light. With the sound of thunderstorms, it was already shot hundreds of miles away, and then he grabbed Lin Xueying and shot towards her again. Shoot into the distance.

The destructive power brought by the Great Spirit Master's unreserved attack with all his strength is absolutely beyond imagination.

The Phantom Lord obviously had no intention of compressing and limiting the spread of his magical power, so he directly activated it with all his strength.

"Quickly retreat to Xuanwu Spine Mountain. The battle has begun. We will defend with all our strength." Bian Wuyu, Jintong Patriarch and others also changed their expressions and shouted. All the monks from the four northern tribes on Xuanwu Spine Mountain did not dare to show any signs of neglect. , one after another mobilized their magic power and injected it into the formation.

One after another, the light masks lit up one after another, instantly enveloping the entire Xuanwu Spine Mountain inside.

The blue-black power suddenly exploded. Because the explosion speed was too fast, the residual power had no time to spread. It was instantly superimposed and turned into a huge blue-black sphere, which was pushed horizontally in all directions. The sphere was getting bigger and bigger. It got bigger and bigger, turning into hundreds of miles in size in the blink of an eye, and it was still expanding. Seeing this scene, everyone showed a horrified expression.

(End of this chapter)