My lady, something is wrong

Chapter 890 Righteousness is soaring, and the context is revived!

Like the warm sun melting the snow!
The blood all over the sky was dispelled in an instant, and disappeared without a trace!

Like the sun breaking through the clouds.

On the platform, the light and sunshine were restored.

"The clouds make rain, and the dew turns into frost. Jin produces Lishui, and jade comes out of Kungang..."

Bai Yishan held the scorching sun in his hand, step by step.

The momentum all over his body suddenly soared, like the scorching sun in his hand, shining so brightly that people dare not look at him closely!

There was a hint of shock in the eyes of Fairy Lianxue in the audience.

Su Zhe from Penglai Xiandao, as well as several other Confucian and Taoist monks, were all shocked and excited at the moment.

Is this a new battle text?

Just opening a few words made their hearts surge and their blood agitated!
Why have they never heard of such a peerless battle text?
"The sword is called Juque, the pearl is called night light. The fruit is precious and Li Nai, the vegetable is heavy mustard ginger..."

The scorching sun in Bai Yishan's hand suddenly became bigger and bigger, and his aura became stronger and stronger.

The entire platform was shrouded in scorching sun.

Compared with the setting sun in the sky, it seems to be overshadowed at this moment!

The Qi and blood all over Yueyanglou suddenly started to burn and moan, and even the blood armor on his body began to become hot.

He roared angrily and rushed up again!
The huge fist turned into a blood-colored fist shadow, like a sea of ​​blood, once again enveloping Bai Yishan!

"boom!"

A loud bang.

The fist glow collided with the scorching sun, and more terrifying storms broke out.

Both of them shook their bodies and stepped back.

But as soon as he stood firmly, Yueyang Tower clenched his fists again and rushed up again, as if his whole body suddenly turned into a bloody beast!
But Bai Yishan still held the scorching sun in his hand, and walked forward step by step.

"The sea is salty and the river is light, the scales submerge and the feathers soar. Dragon Master Fire Emperor, Bird Officer Human Emperor..."

The fist of Yueyang Tower smashed like a violent storm.

The scorching sun in Bai Yishan's hand soon trembled and cracks appeared.

But when it was about to break, it suddenly began to heal again.

"Mingfeng is in the bamboo, and the white horse eats. It is transformed into vegetation, and it reaches Wanfang..."

The speed at which he spat out the golden characters became faster and faster, and his voice became higher and higher. Under the scorching sun, his entire cheeks became paler and paler.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The breath in Yueyanglou's body became more and more violent, and the fists he punched became more and more fierce.

The bloody armor on his body seemed to be melting!

The scorching sun in Bai Yishan's hands kept showing cracks, but it kept repairing as before.

After another few hundred punches.

Yueyang Tower suddenly roared, and the whole person seemed to turn into a huge bloody fist, which hit the scorching sun heavily.

A terrifying force exploded.

Bai Yishan's body shook, and he stepped back, the hot sun in his hand "clicked", and countless cracks appeared.

He couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood again.

Yueyang Tower fell to the ground, the bloody armor all over his body suddenly melted, and with a "shua", it all condensed on one of the fists.

On the huge blood-colored fist, a rapidly rotating storm of blood light suddenly appeared!
Waves of powerful power gushed out from his body, and quickly entered this bloody storm!
The blood in his eyes became thicker and thicker, and the blood in his body became more and more terrifying!
And opposite.

After spitting out a mouthful of blood, Bai Yishan stabilized his body, the words he spoke became faster and faster, and the light in his eyes became brighter and brighter.

"The roots of Chen are clouded, and the fallen leaves are swaying. You Kun is lucky, Ling Mo Jiangxiao..."

The scorching sun that was about to shatter in his hands was quickly repairing again.

When he finished reading the last sentence, the scorching sun in his hand suddenly made a "wow", and once again burst into brilliant light!

And this time.

The storm of fist light that concentrated all the energy and blood power of Yueyang Tower has come roaring!

The power is so great that it seems to destroy the world!
Bai Yishan didn't evade, the divine light in his eyes burned like the scorching sun, his figure flashed, and rushed forward!

"boom!"

The bloody storm and the golden sun collided in the most violent way.

The sound shook the world!

The entire Giant Ape Peak was shaking, and the people watching around were terrified.

The light of the explosion caused everyone on the peak to close their eyes.

The terrifying air waves and storms caused the formation mask jointly arranged by Fairy of Penglai Xiandao and Jia Xun to groan and almost shatter!

Jia Xun, who was standing nearby, hastily typed a few more spells.

After a long time.

The light slowly faded away, and the air waves began to calm down.

The terrifying aura receded like a tide.

The picture on the battle stage began to gradually become clearer.

The blood on Yueyanglou's body had disappeared, and he had returned to his original appearance, but there were many broken marks on his blue robe, and a bloodstain appeared on his forehead.

His face was also slightly pale, and the fist in his sleeve was trembling slightly.

On the other hand, Bai Yishan looked even worse.

He leaned against the last formation mask, the clothes on his chest were already stained red with blood, the golden text in front of him also disappeared, his face became paler, his body looked precarious, and he was almost unable to stand steadily.

This round, Yueyang Tower still had the upper hand.

However, it was able to injure Yueyang Tower, and even broke his blood armor unicorn transformation, which surprised all the practitioners in the audience.

"Sure enough, Bai Yishan still has some real skills. He's a level behind, and he can fight the opponent to this level..."

"It's the first time I saw Confucianism and Taoism exercises today. It's so magical, and it seems to be much more powerful than ordinary exercises..."

Even people from Penglai Xiandao and Jiutian Yaotai were discussing in low voices.

But anyone with a discerning eye can see that this competition should have already been dusted.

Bai Yishan was already at the end of his strength.

On the opposite side, Yueyang Tower still seems to have a strong fighting capacity.

The audience was discussing.

On the stage, after a short pause, Yueyang Tower calmed down the disordered Qi and blood in his heart, and his face returned to its original state.

His eyes turned to the opposite side, his face was still sinking like water, thinking of the battle just now, he couldn't help but said: "Bai Yishan, you are really strong for fighting this old man. I have to admit that your Confucianism and Taoism skills Fa is indeed miraculous and powerful, if it wasn't for the decline of Confucianism and Taoism, the disappearance of literary spirit, I'm afraid your current cultivation base and strength are only stronger than this old man, but it's a pity..."

"Of course, in addition to cultivating Confucianism and Taoism in the wrong place, you were born in the wrong place. Dayan, who only cultivates with poor resources, is simply not worthy of a talented person like you."

After speaking, he took out a blue machete.

The blue light flickered, and a phantom of a green dragon appeared on the blade.

A powerful breath emanated out.

The Yueyang Tower knife was in front of his chest, slowly stroking the mirror-smooth knife surface, and said with a calm expression: "This kind of spiritual treasure, this old man alone has five pieces. And you..."

He raised his head, looked at the middle-aged man who looked like a down-and-out scholar, and said, "Apart from a few pieces of torn paper, what else do you have?"

"Of course, you still have a passion for blood and a stomach of sour Confucianism."

After finishing speaking, he slashed lightly with his scimitar, and the resounding dragon chant suddenly sounded.

Immediately, a giant cyan dragon shot out from the edge of the blade with a bright blade light, and rushed towards the thin figure covered in blood with its teeth and claws.

The power of the middle stage of normalization and the power of Lingbao burst out, making all the practitioners in the audience clearly feel the terrifying coercion.

A scroll appeared on Bai Yishan's chest.

The scroll unfolded, and a painting appeared inside. The mountains and rivers in the painting suddenly turned into a golden phantom and flew out.

The cyan dragon was blocked.

But the huge force still made Bai Yishan's body tremble, and blood overflowed from his mouth and nose.

"what's the function?"

Holding the saber in his hand, Yueyanglou walked step by step, and slashed out again.

The second blue dragon, the third, the fourth!
The giant dragon roared continuously, and rushed towards Bai Yishan!
The phantom of the mountains and rivers in front of Bai Yishan was quickly shattered, and at the same time, the painting scroll on his chest suddenly shone with light and shattered into pieces.

"After all, there is a difference in the realm..."

"One realm, the difference between life and death."

Under the stage, several old men from Penglai Xiandao sighed with some pity.

Su Zhe stood aside with a gloomy expression.

Bai Yishan's second picture scroll was once again fragmented.

His figure flickered and retreated to another direction, but was quickly knocked out again.

The knife in Yueyanglou's hand seemed to have locked onto his aura, no matter where he was, he could be found precisely.

The cyan dragons with terrifying power rushed towards him again.

Bai Yishan spat out a big mouthful of blood, stood up slowly from the ground, his eyes were in a trance for a moment, and in his mind, those words about Confucianism and Taoism clearly emerged.

"Confucianism and Taoism? What is Confucianism and Taoism?"

"It's the garbage that has been eliminated, it's the dark night that will never see hope..."

"Flowers will bloom again, Confucianism and Taoism will never come back..."

He suddenly thought of the Confucian and Taoist semi-sage, who cried out hoarsely before he died.

"I sacrifice my blood to the heaven and the earth, just look at the sky and the earth and open my eyes again! When the literary energy is born, the heaven and the earth are clear! When the literary energy is extinguished, the sky is muddy and the earth is dark..."

In his mind, some other words suddenly appeared.

"The literati have bones, have justice in their hearts, are righteous, do not invade evil, and do not deceive the world..."

"Confucianism and Taoism are not sour Confucianism, and literary qi is not literary qi. All the arrogance of the world can be regarded as literary qi!"

"I have an aura that can cut through the darkness of heaven and earth, and can cut through the upside-down of the sun and the moon. This is called the upright aura!"

"Heaven and earth have righteousness, and there are manifolds. Below is Heyue, and above is Sunstar..."

"boom!"

At this moment, it seemed that something exploded in his mind, in his soul, in his literary heart.

In the eyes of everyone in the audience, he has been overwhelmed by the blue dragon.

His body protection mask disappeared in an instant, and his entire body was swallowed in an instant.

Even his breath suddenly disappeared without a trace.

His whole person, all the traces, all the fluctuations in his style, seemed to disappear in an instant.

"Is this... directly swallowed?"

"With the power of the middle stage of Guiyi and the power of the spirit treasure, it is estimated that the body and soul have all been wiped out..."

All the practitioners in the audience were secretly startled.

Fairy Lianxue's complexion was slightly pale, and the jade hands in her sleeves were trembling slightly.

Liu Yun next to him glanced at him with an indifferent expression.

Seeing this scene, Gongyangyan and others from Misty Immortal Sect secretly heaved a sigh of relief, with a look of relief on their faces.

If they win this game, then they will win the game to the end!
At this moment, everyone in Dayan's face turned pale.

Nangong Huoyue's body was even trembling slightly, and crystal tears overflowed from her eyes.

Not far away, Luo Ling's tears had already rolled down from the corners of his eyes.

But at this moment, the pupils of Yueyang Tower on the battle stage shrank suddenly, and the blue scimitar in his hand even trembled.

"boom!"

In the storm of sword light formed by the cyan dragon, a white figure suddenly flew up.

The whole body of that figure was shrouded in a layer of faint white light. His long hair was flying and his sleeves were fluttering. He actually began to walk towards the midair step by step!
With every step he takes, his aura suddenly rises!
At the same time, strands of golden light began to surround him!
"The sun is at the end of the mountain, the Yellow River flows into the sea..."

When he walked in front of the formation mask in mid-air, he suddenly spat out golden characters one after another, and those golden characters suddenly turned into a more dazzling golden light, surrounding him.

"If you want to see a thousand miles, go to a higher level!"

When he finished reading the last two sentences, he suddenly stepped out of the mask and stood high above the sky, with a "boom" of golden light all over his body, the light was brilliant!

Everyone in the audience was dumbfounded!
Fairy Lianxue from Jiutian Yaotai, Su Zhe from Penglai Immortal Island, and several other Confucian and Taoist monks are all stiff at the moment, their bodies are full of vigor and heart, and their brains are full of spiritual consciousness. Suddenly, it is like thunder, rumbling!

"Wenqi is armor! Golden sun is clothing! This breath..."

"In the middle of normalization! He actually broke through!"

"No, this breath... seems to be... this, how is this possible?"

At this time, Jia Xun also looked up at the scorching sun-like figure in the sky, with a complicated and inexplicable expression on his face, and couldn't help sighing: "This is not the middle stage of returning to one, it is obvious that it has broken through the semi-sacred realm, and has been promoted to two levels. Comparable to the late stage of normalization!"

"Half-holy state! Return to one... the late stage of return to one!"

"Advance to two ranks..."

As soon as these words came out, the hearts of all the practitioners around were shocked, and their faces were full of shock and disbelief.

Fairy Lianxue and Su Zhe trembled even more, their minds rumbled.

As for Misty Immortal Sect, everyone who had relaxed expressions and smiles on their faces just now were all trembling and dumbstruck.

As for the people in Dayan, they also stood there in a daze, motionless.

at this time.

The tall figure in mid-air, as radiant as the golden sun, suddenly shook the heaven and earth, and said: "The heaven and the earth have righteousness, mixed with manifolds. The bottom is the river and the mountain, and the top is the sun and stars..."

"boom!"

At this moment, suddenly the whole world seemed to resonate!

A terrifying white beam of light suddenly shot up from the ground below the Giant Ape Peak, pierced through the clouds in the sky, and shot into the nine heavens!
The whole land is booming!
"To people, it's called Haoran, and it's filled to the brim. The emperor's road should be Qingyi, and Hanhe Tumingting..."

"boom!"

When he uttered this sentence, the white beam of light that pierced the sky and directly connected to the sky and the earth suddenly turned into a vast gas, broke apart, rolled like a tide, and merged into the entire heaven and earth of Great Flame!

The entire inflamed sky seemed to suddenly light up!
"Wen Qi Sheng, Heaven and Earth Clear!"

"Da Yan, this is... the context has been revived!"

(End of this chapter)