Chapter 2308
Chapter 2308
"Don't be too happy too soon!"
"You don't deserve to win!"
Lin Xuan's arrogant voice sounded.
"joke!"
Ming Cangmu didn't care at all, and didn't care that Lin Xuan was still holding him, and glanced upwards.
The underworld has arrived, and a terrifying aura of darkness, emptiness, depth, and deathly silence spread and rolled out, enveloping Lin Xuan and him.
"Taiyuan!"
Lin Xuan did not sit still and wait for death, but instead used all his strength to practice the Taiyuan Sutra.
At this moment, Lin Xuan's entire heaven was shaking, the Taiyuan Immortal Tree was swaying, and shaking off large amounts of silver light.
In the Heavenly Palace, all the major avenues were glowing, and the entire Heavenly Palace became dazzling.
Inside Ling Pianran's Pure Yang core, the mixed power of Pure Yang and Pure Yin was pouring out madly, surging like a tide, and finally converging into the interior of the Taiyuan Immortal Tree.
A tremendous force emerged, and the Taiyuan Immortal Tree controlled the power of many Taoist foundations and forcibly took it into its own use.
A brilliant silver light shone from Lin Xuan's body, illuminating his forehead and suppressing all other brilliance.
At this moment, the silver light illuminated the dead and empty dark underworld.
"what?"
"What kind of power is this?"
Ming Cangmu's face was distorted. He felt a vast power that he had never felt before in the silver light.
"The power of dog slaughter!"
Lin Xuan responded indifferently, released the hand that was holding Ming Cangmu's neck, and then, in front of Ming Cangmu's almost numb shocked gaze, suddenly inserted his hands into the void in front of him.
"Chichichi..."
At this moment, a space crack was actually formed, and Lin Xuan's power was so strong that it exceeded the standard.
"Hey!"
Suddenly, Lin Xuan tore the space with his hands, and cracks in the space spread out. The entire dark world was covered with cracks like glass.
"Boom!"
A deafening explosion sounded, and the seven levels of the underworld became extremely illusory in an instant, and then disappeared.
"Tear apart... the Netherworld!"
Ming Cangmu murmured dully, his eyes full of disbelief.
At this moment, the creatures in the outside world saw the silver light shooting all over the sky like a rain of light, stinging their eyes and shattering their perception power.
"how so……"
Ming Zhanyuan and the ten earthly immortal-level creatures around him all stopped and froze in the sky.
They saw clearly that the underworld had disappeared and the killing power of the underworld had been torn apart.
The traces of Ming Cangmu's defiance of fate remained stagnant, and then shattered, and the entire strange scene of the reincarnation road of life and death disappeared without a trace.
"Buzz!"
The Soul-Calming Tower was shaking, and the cultivation time increased by 1880 million years, bringing the total cultivation time to 9810 million years.
“What a huge consumption!”
Lin Xuan breathed a sigh of relief.
At this moment, the power of the half Pure Yang Core in the Heavenly Palace was almost exhausted, and there was no longer the white and blue light that illuminated the Heavenly Palace as before.
Lin Xuan also felt a wave of fatigue, and he almost couldn't keep his balance while hanging in the sky.
"it is good!"
Ling Pianran breathed a sigh of relief and began to use all his strength to sever the connection between the Soul-Devouring Umbrella and his body.
At this time, more creatures were stiff and dull, staring blankly at Lin Xuan who was obviously exhausted.
Lin Xuan stood in the sky, and all the power fluctuations around him disappeared, and the brilliant silver light also dissipated.
He looked around and could clearly see the eleven local immortals in the Dark Forest, led by Ming Zhanyuan, in the sky a hundred miles away from him, and even further away, the dazzling Xianyun City was approaching.
But at this moment, everything was weird.
The eleven earthly immortals who were on the verge of success stopped in their tracks, and not one of them dared to step forward.
A mocking smile crossed Lin Xuan's lips, and his defiant eyes swept across.
Ming Zhanyuan and other creatures only felt humiliated in their hearts, but still did not dare to move.
Lin Xuan's figure was moving away, not very fast, but he was still slowly approaching Ling Pianran. Soon he was beside Ling Pianran, stretched out his hand and naturally put his arm around Ling Pianran's waist.
Ling Pianran has completely transformed into pure yang, but his mood is still slightly fluctuating at this moment.
"Kill him, are they all useless? He's obviously exhausted, so why don't you dare to move forward?"
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