Chapter 817: Immortal Thunderfall
"Just let me see your strength!" Dao Xuan's face was gloomy, and he stood up, and a heavy momentum emanated from his body, like a mountain, and the moment he stood up, the bloody aura that permeated the Zixiao Sect seemed to be dulled for a moment.
A purple streamer flashed through the void, and Dao Xuan's figure had disappeared, and at the same time, a trace of confusion appeared in the eyes of the disciples of the Wood Emperor Palace above the Zixiao Sect, and his body actually paused for a moment at this moment.
Suddenly, among the tens of thousands of disciples of the Wood Emperor Palace, more than a thousand disciples suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and their eyes revealed a trace of disbelief, and then a roar sounded, and a blood-colored hole appeared in the chest of these more than a thousand disciples, which was obviously Dao Xuan's response to the previous Wood Emperor Heavenly Monarch rushing into the Zixiao Sect and wantonly killing ordinary disciples.
"Dao Xuan Lao'er, you don't want to suffer!" The Wood Emperor Tianjun laughed loudly, ignoring the more than a thousand disciples in the Zixiao Sect who had died, but his body turned into a green light and disappeared into the void in a flash.
Obviously, these two strongest Immortal Thunder Stage powerhouses in this place also started fighting.
"Lotus Fairy, then Murong Yan will be dealt with by the two of us, and as for the remaining Wood Palace Immortal Thunder Stage powerhouses, you and Fairy Yang will deal with it. ”
One of the two elders of Zixiao spoke, his eyes showed essence, and he stared at Murong Yan, after all, Murong Yan was a powerhouse in the late stage of Immortal Thunder, and here, except for Dao Xuan, only the two of them could deal with it.
"Elder don't worry, those miscellaneous things in the Wood Palace will be dealt with by the concubine and Senior Sister Yang, you can just deal with Murong Yan. The Lotus Fairy spoke, her face full of confidence.
Although there are still five Immortal Thunder Stage cultivators in the Wood Palace, there is only one powerhouse in the middle stage of Immortal Thunder, and the remaining four are all in the early stage of Immortal Thunder, with such strength, she and Senior Sister Yang can completely cope with it.
"In this case, then we will say goodbye here!" Zixiao Shuang Elder nodded, turned into a purple streamer and rushed towards the sky, meeting Murong Yan.
"Murong Yan, Zixiao Shuanglao is under the teaching!"
A voice like a flood of thunder spread throughout the void, Murong Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, and his face revealed a trace of inexplicable brilliance. In an instant, a white light flashed, and the void was no longer Murong Yan's shadow.
"The little miscellaneous pieces of the Wooden Palace, suffer death!"
Although the Lotus Fairy had the name of Lotus, she was furious at the moment, and rushed directly towards the five Wood Palace Immortal Thunder Stage cultivators, and with a wave of her right hand, the lotus mark between her eyebrows shone brightly, and there was a faint fragrance coming out.
An incomparably white lotus flower suddenly appeared in the void, hundreds of zhang in size, like a small mountain, directly covering three of the five Immortal Thunder Stage cultivators, including the only Immortal Thunder Stage powerhouse.
"Come with me!" The white lotus shrouded the void, with a strong fluctuation of the law of space, making the law of space here temporarily owned by the Lotus Fairy, so that the other three had no choice but to follow the footsteps of the Lotus Fairy.
The white lotus pressed down, and the three of them did not resist much, but rushed directly into the white lotus, because they understood that this white lotus was not trying to take their lives, but just to make them move their positions.
"Senior sister is still the same, her temper is really short-tempered!" The remaining Yang Li showed a smile on her face, turned around, and faced the remaining two Wood Palace powerhouses, stepping into the void under her feet, and suddenly, bursts of spatial fluctuations formed, as if she was about to shatter the void here.
"This is the Zixiao Sect, I don't want to do it here, let's fight in the starry sky!"
Yang Li said coldly, with a wave of her hand, the void cracked, and a space gate was formed in the void, and she did not hesitate at all, stepped into the space gate, and in an instant, it was already without a trace.
The two Immortal Thunder early stage cultivators who belonged to the Wood Emperor Palace glanced at each other, and there was a hint of vigilance in their eyes, but they didn't think much, and directly turned into two streamers of light and rushed into the starry sky, this was not their battlefield, only the vast starry sky was.
All the Immortal Thunder Stage powerhouses left, and the entire Zixia Sect seemed to have lost control, and there were no more shackles, and the disciples on both sides all took out their full strength and desperately wanted to kill each other.
A roar sounded, and finally a disciple between the two sides chose to blow himself up, which was the most helpless, marking that the battle between the two sides has reached the most intense level, if anyone can withstand the impact this time, then who will win the most decisive victory.
The battle intent was boiling, the blood was all over the ground, the Zixiao Sect had completely become a battlefield, and the disciples between the two sides were fighting together, so that this piece of land was soaked in countless blood, and it became a bright red piece, perhaps, after hundreds of years, this piece of blood red will not disappear.
The battle between the two sides reached a frenzy, and the disciples of the Wood Emperor Palace launched fierce attacks again and again in order to be able to occupy the Zixiao Sect, while the disciples of the Zixiao Sect repelled the opponent's attacks again and again in order to protect the Zixiao Sect, and even death would not let the other party take a step forward.
Time passed slowly, and there was no sign of stopping between the two sides, but it became more and more intense, and the corpses were lying on the ground, stacked together, like a hill. Strands of blood gathered together, making the bright red on this land finally converge into blood-colored rivers of different sizes.
This kind of big war continues, and the battle between the powerhouses of the Immortal Thunder Stage is not inferior in the slightest. In the dark starry sky, the powerhouses of the Immortal Thunder Period finally showed their strongest means, they did not have the slightest reservation, and brought out all their strength, so that the stars in this starry sky continued to shatter and become the dust of the universe.
"Dao Xuan, come and feel how powerful my 'Imperial Tree' is!" The starry sky was dim, and the laughter of the Wood Emperor Heavenly Monarch came out, followed by a thick tree trunk that was dozens of feet long, and between the waves, it rolled up a boundless storm, making this starry sky tremble.
In front of the Wood Emperor Heavenly Monarch, Dao Xuan snorted coldly, holding a purple Dao sword in his hand, he slashed out fiercely, turning into a purple sword in the starry sky, stretching for hundreds of miles, facing the thick trunk of the tree.
With a loud "boom", the purple sword light collided with the trunk of the tree, forming an incomparably powerful wave that spread in all directions, stirring up several formations within tens of thousands of miles around it into pieces.
"Is that the only strength there is!" Dao Xuan smiled coldly and withdrew his Dao sword, with a hint of coldness in his eyes.
"Sure enough, as the head of the Zixiao Sect, there are indeed some unique features. There was a hint of a smile on the face of the Wood Emperor Tianjun, and he still held the thick tree trunk on his right hand, but at this moment, a trace of sword marks appeared on the tree trunk, and it was actually broken a little.
Obviously, the sword mark was left by Dao Xuan, but the Wood Emperor Heavenly Monarch didn't care in the slightest, as if it wasn't the trunk in his hand that was hurt.
"I am amazed that your sword is so powerful that it can leave a mark on my trunk. However, no matter how powerful you are today, the destruction of the Zixiao Sect is inevitable, this is the destiny of the heavens, and it is not something that anyone can change!"
"Don't talk nonsense, if you want to destroy the Zixiao Sect, it depends on whether you have that strength?"
Dao Xuan's eyes narrowed, ignoring the arrogant words of the Wood Emperor Heavenly Monarch. Perhaps, the Wooden Palace will be able to gain an advantage in a short period of time, but it is absolutely impossible to destroy the Zixiao Sect, as long as the Zixiao Ancestor returns, then everything will change, and the Wooden Palace will definitely be beaten back to its original form and become a street rat, and will never dare to appear in the eyes of the Zixiao Sect again.
Dao Xuan has this self-confidence, but before that, he needs to suppress the arrogance of the Wood Emperor Heavenly Monarch, and he wants the Wood Emperor Palace to truly realize the gap between the two and truly see the true strength of the Zixiao Sect.
"Zixiao Nine Paths, pick a ray of glow, become the first of the Nine Paths!"
Dao Xuan shouted, his right hand stretched out, and pressed down fiercely in this starry sky, at this moment, the entire starry sky began to tremble, and faintly, a purple glow emerged from the dark starry sky, like a newborn morning sun, making the original coldness of this starry sky seem to have subsided a lot.
In the face of all this, the Wood Emperor Tianjun's expression did not move, but a playful expression appeared on his face, and a trace of ruthlessness faintly appeared between his eyes.
"Everything is already doomed, no matter how hard you try, it's just delaying death!"
The faint voice sounded, at this moment, the Wood Emperor Tianjun also shouted, the trunk in his hand waved down fiercely, and in a moment, a rich wood attribute power emerged, making this trunk give birth to branches in a moment, and then green leaves began to grow on these branches, so that the entire trunk has a tendency to grow towards a giant tree.
At the same time, a puppet appeared on the left hand of the Wood Emperor Heavenly Monarch, saying that it was a puppet, but only one head remained, and one of the beads bloomed brightly, and a figure could be seen flickering in this bead.
The Wood Emperor Heavenly Monarch pinched it gently, and in the blink of an eye, the bead shattered, and the figure in the bead also dissipated, and at this time, the Wood Emperor Heavenly Monarch's face showed a smile, and waved the huge tree trunk in his hand to meet the purple sun.
In the Zixiao Sect, the battle between the two sides was still going on, and in the midst of this chaos, the body of a Wood Emperor Palace disciple who was fighting suddenly stopped, a trace of confusion appeared in his eyes, and then turned into a streamer and disappeared into the crowd.
In the vast starry sky, Yang Li fought with the two Wood Emperor Palace Immortal Thunder early stage powerhouses, relying on their own realm to be one level higher than the other party, although there were two people on the other side, Yang Li still had the upper hand.
However, it is a little difficult to really suppress the other party, and it takes a certain amount of time.
Suddenly, Yang Li, who had just repelled the opponent's attack, suddenly changed her expression, and a sense of crisis emerged in her heart, which came from below, so that she didn't have time to care about the two people opposite, and slapped her palm directly downward.
A violent roar sounded, and the void shattered into pieces in a blink of an eye, but Yang Li's sense of crisis did not dissipate, but intensified, and it seemed that she would suffer heavy losses and even fall in the next moment.
"Who is Xiaoxiao, can you dare to show up?" Yang Li shouted, above her forehead, the eye of heaven loomed, and it would open at any time.
There was a bang, and a figure suddenly appeared between the below, this figure was so fast that it was like a dragon in the clouds, it was unimaginable, even with Yang Li's cultivation, he was slightly stunned in an instant, and a trace of disbelief appeared on his face.
It was a young man with an ordinary face, his eyes were a little dull, but from his body, there was a strong breath fluctuation, it was the breath that belonged to the Immortal Thunder Period, like the abyssal sea, unfathomable, but this was not what frightened Yang Li the most.
Because the man in front of him is not a living person at all, but a puppet, and what is even more terrifying is that the current puppet is condensing the thunder power of the whole body, setting off a self-explosion belonging to the powerhouse of the Immortal Thunder Period.
A powerful aura surged out, and the puppet of the Immortal Thunder Stage was gradually accumulating strength, and its body was constantly expanding, like a balloon, which would explode one day. It's just that at this time, Yang Li was terrified and found that she couldn't escape from here at all.
It's not that she can't go, it's that this puppet follows her like a shadow, even if she casts the law of space, it is useless, as if this puppet is staring at her, so that she has no space to escape.
Yang Li opened the eyes of the sky, and a strong light shone on the puppet, causing a big hole to appear in the puppet's chest, and then Yang Li did not hesitate at all, stretched out her right hand, and slapped down fiercely in this void, making this void quickly collapse and become a hollow.
It's just that before she could enter it, the two Immortal Thunder Early Stage cultivators of the Wood Emperor Palace also made a move, and the two of them slashed fiercely with a sword and a sword, making the void tremble, causing the void formed in front of Yang Li to be buried again.
"No!" Yang Li's face changed, and a burst of despair rose in the depths of her heart, and at the same time, the puppet also began to burst into self-violence, accompanied by a sensational sound that shook the heavens and the earth, and this starry sky became a bright one.
The boundless storm swept in, containing an irresistible force, raging all around, destroying everything that stood in the way of its existence, and even Yang Li's figure disappeared, completely falling.