I have a role in the heavens

Ji Boyi was sitting in the Qianhe Chariot, with a dignified look on his face, staring in the direction of Nanhuang, his eyes flickering, silent, and the entire Qianhe Chariot exuded a kind of The extremely heavy atmosphere makes people feel extremely depressed.

After an unknown amount of time, Ji Boyi let out a sigh, retracted his gaze from Nanhuang, and murmured to himself.

"She actually reincarnated into this world, and she was tens of thousands of years earlier than me. She achieved the fruit of Heavenly Humanity, created the Seven Heavenly Demon Sect, and became the first woman in the Kunxu Realm to attain Heavenly Humanity."

"But why would she reincarnate and keep wandering and struggling in the Kunxu Realm? The price is too high!"

Ji Boyi has vaguely deduced the truth of the matter. Dongfang Bai broke the void in the world of Swordsman Jianghu, reincarnated in the Kunxu world, practiced hard, and went through countless hardships, finally achieved the fruit of heaven and humanity, but later It is deduced that Ji Youyi has not yet been born, so he resolutely abandoned the Heavenly Human Dao Fruit and reincarnated, just to reunite with Ji Youyi in the Kunxu Realm.

"I won't let you wait too long. The great calamity is about to happen, and I will soon be able to attain enlightenment. When the time comes, I hope you will remember our names!"

The heavenly purple energy in the center of the Southern Wilderness is rich, continuous and lush, like dark purple magic clouds, with a deep darkness that cannot be looked directly at the core, as if it has been opened to the boundless abyss, the Nine Nether Hells channel.

"After the defeat last time, the Cangtian Demon Lord is afraid that he has gone one step further."

Ji Boyi murmured to himself, looking forward to the direction of Shiwanda Mountain. A ray of green light shot straight into the sky, like a Wushang Divine Sword connected to the sky and the earth. Its sharp edge was exposed without any cover. That's it. Appearing naked in front of everyone, his sword power was unparalleled and commanding the entire Kunxu Realm, making everyone stand in awe.

"Li Qingting is really amazing. His qualifications are not inferior to those of the Second Ancestor and Three Emperors. Although the Cangtian Demon Lord has been released from seclusion, he is still a little short of being able to compete with Li Qingting!"

"This should be attributed to the Canglong remnants. The Cangtian Demon Lord has also walked out on his own way of heaven and man. He is worthy of being the second only to the Great Heavenly Lord in the heavens. His qualifications are rarely seen in the world!"

"The gate of hell is about to open, the "Taihuang Sutra" is about to appear, and there will be another fight between dragons and tigers!"

Since Ji Boyi killed the Tongtian Dragon last time, the three forces have not stopped fighting. Since the last defeat, Ao Ming has been filled with rage and is unwilling to retreat. He keeps driving millions of water tribes to fight against the sword sect at all costs. Fighting to the death with the Taoist Alliance, the Dead Silent Sea was turned into a quagmire of flesh and blood.

Ji Boyi and Yuan Daozhen were happy to hear about this. A great disaster was about to happen. They also wanted to use this opportunity to sharpen their disciples. However, the three parties reached a tacit agreement. For a time, blood flowed into the river of death in the dead sea, which was extremely tragic.

Ji Boyi watched the lives passing away one by one, his eyes were cold and unmoved, his eyes reflected the evil aura of countless swordsmen rising into the sky, and he said coldly.

"God's will is like a knife, let me cause this calamity myself!"

Before he finished speaking, Ji Boyi's figure had disappeared into the Qianhe chariot and appeared above the battlefield. Watching the infinite blood energy rising and annihilating, a cold air spread throughout the air.

At this moment, the mighty and majestic sword energy burst out in the center of the battlefield. Yuan Daozhen put his left hand behind his back and held the sword in his right hand to confront the three demon kings in front of him coldly.

Shrimps, soldiers and crabs will follow Ao Ming. The majestic and muscular monster body bursts out with masculine and cold terrifying demonic energy. It continuously attracts the yin and yang energy of the world and turns into a big millstone in the void. Together with the giant dragon abyss, it swallows the ocean and submerges the majestic world. The sword energy kept squeezing and colliding.

"Boom!"

A loud and earth-shattering sound echoed, and Ao Ming, who had been preparing for a long time, smashed out the spear and halberd in his hand. The original Taoist master had no choice but to squeeze his sword energy again, urging the four holy sword techniques to fuse, turning the void of heaven and earth into sword energy, blocking the four directions. Extremely desolate.

"Having been able to face the three demon kings for so long with one person's strength, Yuan Daozhen has lived up to the name of his holy sword."

Ji Boyi's eyes flickered slightly. Yuan Daozhen actually managed to hold down all three demon kings, including Ao Ming, with his own strength. It was truly remarkable.

Sword cultivators are the best at fighting, but they can't fight for a long time. Ao Ming's body is rich in essence, no less than those of the law, heaven, and earth. The three demon kings around him are shrimps, soldiers, crabs, generals, turtles, and figures. All of them are top masters who have been practicing for thousands of years. One-on-one, no one may be the opponent of Hara Michizane. However, several demon kings joined forces and relied on their long energy to gradually turn the situation around from the initial embarrassment, which made Yuan Daozhen feel great pressure.

Ji Boyi's Ziwei Tianxin was flowing, and the situation on the entire battlefield had turned into thousands of information flowing into his soul. The Taiyin Star in the sea of ​​consciousness shone brightly, and the wisdom treasure was running, immediately activating his powerful spiritual power. , interpret and analyze tens of millions of information, and sort out various countermeasures that are most suitable for dealing with the current war situation.

Yu Feicheng was stopped by a blue-haired demon king with a conch on his head. Even Lin Xuan, an outsider from the Haoran Sect, was now fighting with the disciples of the Sword Sect, fighting the giant Kun King who had not yet recovered from his injuries. .

The Five Directions Divine Sword was trapped by the war formation set up by the turtle prime minister and one hundred thousand elite aquatic tribesmen. This old turtle was well hidden, making it impossible to see through its true cultivation at a glance.

"The thousand-year-old king and the eighty-thousand-year-old tortoise can inspire the Xuanwu bloodline after he attains enlightenment, but he hides it deeply enough. Most masters of Tianji and Yi Dao cannot see through his cultivation!"

Ji Boyi's eyes were cold, and it seemed that the turtle in the center of the war array sensed something. He raised his head, and his small green bean-like eyes kept scanning the void, seemingly looking for Ji Boyi's whereabouts.

On the other side of the Taoist Alliance, several leaders headed by Yue Zun sat firmly on the Diaoyutai, holding up a fairy mirror with a huge milon. The flexible and dense divine power filled the two camps on the human side, blocking several The turbulent waves caused by one hundred thousand water tribes.

"Compared to the Sword Sect, the performance of everyone in the Dao Alliance is a bit disappointing. Although they are stable, they have no enterprising spirit. They are just a little clever!"

Seeing this, Ji Boyi shook his head slightly, seeming a little disappointed. The Taoist Alliance probably lost its strongest force without him. The seven-sect alliance that could have been on an equal footing with the Jianzong Water Tribe began to be conservative unconsciously.

And Yuan Daozhen didn't know what his mentality was, so he allowed the people of the Dao League to take advantage of the situation and led the Sword Sect disciples to charge forward.

"Does the original Holy Sword need my help?"

Ji Boyi no longer concealed his traces, and an exciting and quiet voice fell from the sky, falling into the ears of every creature from the three parties. In an instant, the aura of the Shui tribe that had the upper hand weakened, and all the masters began to be on guard and looked towards The king of heretics suddenly appears.

The five-way divine sword array, which was originally suppressed by the turtle phase and almost collapsed, suddenly became full of sword light. Even the water curtain that covered the sky and turned into a fairy mirror was full of divine light and became more and more lively.

"It depends on which one you like, Star Master!"

Yuan Daozhen tried his best to resist the encirclement of Ao Ming and the two demon kings. Now after hearing this, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, put down his previous arrogance, and spoke directly.

"A demon king is not worthy of my action. Just leave the two demon kings of the South China Sea to me!!"

Just as Ji Bo Yi's arrogant voice came out, a thousand-foot-long divine light with clear black and white was the supreme magical power of the evolution of yin and yang. When it came into contact with the great millstone of the void used by the two demon kings, it seemed to fold the space. It was wrapped up and turned into a Tai Chi pattern.

Countless starlight fell, merged with the vitality of heaven and earth, and turned into a big hand of silver stars. Locking the sky with one hand, it pinched the yin and yang pattern that contained the two demon kings, and there was a dull loud sound. , flew up lightly and fell into Ji Boyi's slender and white right hand.

"What a move, Dongtian Xumi!"

Yuan Daozhen saw that Ji Boyi turned the void into a barrier, yin and yang into a prison, and sealed the two demon kings in one move. His magical power was truly unparalleled and shocking. His bright and wise eyes flashed with fluctuations, and he was impressed by Ji Boyi's cultivation. Realm was shocked.

"The Star Master is not like Xian Yun. His cultivation is determined by luck. Instead, he is the same as me. His cultivation, realm, magical power, swordsmanship, and Taoist body are all refined and condensed. It is really incredible! "

The yin and yang qi in the palm of Ji Boyi's right hand condensed into a Tai Chi figure that was constantly trembling. The strong figures of the two demon kings seemed to have shrunk thousands of times and tens of thousands of times. They were constantly struggling and tumbling in his palm. Under the impact and crushing of the millstone, traces of yin and yang energy continued to dissipate, but the Tai Chi Diagram remained extremely strong, preventing the two demon kings from breaking free from the seal.

"Four Secrets of the Holy Sword, Fen Yuan!"

At the same time, Yuan Daozhen also broke out. Facing the horrified Ao Ming, he brazenly displayed the last move of the Holy Sword. The giant dragon abyss in his palm lit up with a brilliant black light, and the extremely solid void was cut out. Through the gap, Ao Ming's dark armor that condensed the Forbidden Seeds of God erupted with a series of loud noises, scattering like broken egg shells.

"How can this be?!"

Ao Ming's naked dragon body was covered with sword marks, and the precious and pure blood of the blue dragon overflowed from his wounds drop by drop, but it was bound by an invisible force and did not fall into the void, blending into the dead sea.

The arrogant Canglong Prince Ao Ming was holding a dark spear with mottled sword marks. The most original vitality in his body continued to flow away, like a broken container. An expression of disbelief appeared on his cold and proud face. He covered the fatal scar on his heart with one hand and used the dragon clan's secret method to stimulate his strong vitality and blood.

"Nothing is impossible. You Canglong survivors seem to have forgotten that our human race is the orthodoxy of this world!"

Yuan Daozhen smashed Ao Ming's protective armor with one sword, and his own sword energy also dropped to an unprecedented level of weakness. His gentle face showed a hint of paleness, but his upright posture holding the sword was as straight as ever, like It is a divine sword that would rather break than bend. It can cut through the clouds and reach the end of the Jedi, he said proudly.

"Your Highness, it's time to withdraw!"

Boundless waves rose up and enveloped the seriously injured Ao Ming. The pure and gentle water energy poured into Ao Ming's body, maintaining his vitality and pulling him back from the edge of serious injury and death.

The turtle phase extracted the water energy from the bodies of one hundred thousand elites of the water tribe, and rescued Ao Ming at the critical moment. His mung bean-sized eyes were shining brightly, and he suggested to Ao Ming.

"Let's wait and see. This prince will play this game with you to the end!"

Through the layers of fuzzy water vapor, Ao Ming sent out unforgettable words of hatred, which echoed in the ears of Ji Boyi and Yuan Daozhen.

"That's great. I'm worried that this reptile like you will be scared and run away!"

Ji Boyi chuckled lightly, and the yin and yang energy in the palm of his right hand continued to flow. The void in the Tai Chi diagram continued to collapse, exuding the cycle of life and death, and the mysterious Taoist charm of yin and yang complementing each other, which made everyone intoxicated.

Ao Ming, under the cover of Turtle Xiang and the Shiwan Shui Tribe, glanced at the Tai Chi diagram held in Ji Boyi's palm bitterly. The two demon kings kept struggling, but had no choice but to retreat unwillingly.

"In this case, the Shui Tribe will have to fight with all their strength. With the current strength of the Sword Sect, it will be very difficult!"

Ji Boyi's faint eyes looked at Yuan Daozhen, whose aura was fading. The foundation and strength of the Canglong clan should not be underestimated. Ao Ming hated the two of them now. A fierce battle would inevitably take place next. There were only three sword sects. With thousands of disciples here, I'm afraid it will be difficult to deal with them.

"Now I don't bother Star Master to worry about it. Our Sword Sect will never take a step back when facing foreigners!"

Yuan Daozhen exudes an unswerving aura, which is in line with the character of a swordsman. He would rather die than retreat, move forward indomitably, be sharp, and go straight. Even if everyone is killed in battle, he will never give in.

After Yuan Daozhen said these words, he turned into a faint stream of light and fell into the Sword Sect's camp below. The sword escape technique of integrating body and sword did not show any smoke and smoke. It can be seen that the weakening of energy and spirit has no impact. His profundity with the sword is unparalleled.

Ji Boyi's eyes flashed, looking at Yuan Daozhen's sword light retreating away, a look of contemplation appeared on his face, and he murmured to himself.

"There are not many masters left in the Sword Sect. It seems that the four oldest Sword Immortals are coming!"

Ji Boyi transformed into a ray of starlight and returned to the Dao League's station. He exchanged a few words with Yue Zun and other sect elders, and then began to remind them.

"Ao Ming suffered a big loss this time and has lost his mind. He is afraid that he will summon all the masters and demon kings in the South China Sea to come to help. Don't be careless. I will send a message to the Emperor of Heaven and ask him to send his disciples to help. And the sword On the other side of the sect, the same goes for Yuan Shengjian. Soon, the follow-up masters from our two factions will arrive one by one."

Zhang Zhongling and others thought that the overall situation was settled, but they did not expect that the battle would further expand the scope. Their expressions suddenly changed and they looked extremely heavy, as if they were worried and afraid of the upcoming battle.

"You don't need to worry too much. Experts at the Dragon King level of the Four Seas will not appear on this kind of battlefield. Their existence will cause huge waves of vitality if they move at will, and they cannot hide it from the great masters such as the Emperor of Heaven. The Grandmaster’s.”

"Although Ao Ming is a pure-blooded Canglong, it has not affected the prestige of the entire world. This time I have suppressed his two guardian demon kings. I will definitely dispatch more masters from the South China Sea to regain face."

"And in the entire South China Sea, except for the Dragon King of the South China Sea who will not move, the other demon kings of the water tribe may be dispatched by this pure-blooded prince of the Canglong clan."

There was a hint of disdain in Ji Boyi's voice, as if he didn't pay much attention to the demon kings in the South China Sea, and he comforted the elders of the Tao Alliance.

When Zhang Zhongling and others heard this, their faces twitched slightly, and they stared at Ji Boyi speechlessly. How could they be so comforting? Most of them were only in the realm of real people, and a demon king was enough to make them feel like they were facing a formidable enemy. What's more, all the demon kings in the South China Sea may come.

Sihai is the most prosperous place in the boundless sea, and it has enshrined four Grandmaster-level Dragon Kings. This shows how rich its resources are. The richness of the South China Sea is second only to the East China Sea, which is the leader of the four seas. Even if the Dragon King of the South China Sea does not come out, there are more than two hands of demon kings who have been practicing for thousands of years and are openly obeying the orders of the Dragon Clan.

If Ao Ming really mobilizes the power of the entire South China Sea to regain face from the Dao League and the Sword Sect, I am afraid that only the Emperor of Heaven or the Sword Sect can resist it.

"There is no need to worry. The two elders of Emperor Zun's sect have reached the heavens. Although the other two heavenly swords of Sword Sect will not come, the four great swordsmen are all strong men who have entered the Tao. Our Dao Alliance and Sword Sect have such a lineup, even if they are Even if all the demon kings in the South China Sea come to kill me, they are not afraid at all!"

If the Four Dragon Kings don't move, Tiandi Zun and Li Qingting will probably respect their status and won't get involved in such trivial matters.

In order to encourage people and reassure Zhang Zhongling and others, Ji Boyi moved out the Heavenly Emperor novice monk, Tianzun Confucian scholar, and the four great swordsmen of the Sword Sect.

Tiandi Zun is one person and three parts, practicing "Three Days of Marrow Change". Only Ji Boyi and Yu Shenxiao know this secret. When the seven heretical sects formed an alliance, it was Emperor Dizun who stepped forward to preside over it. The other two also showed up, Yanlong The others also know that in addition to Tiandi Zun, Fenglinzhou also has two powerful men at the peak of Da Zhenren.

When Zhang Zhongling and others heard what Ji Boyi said, their ugly faces finally relaxed a little, but they were still worried and had heavy pressure in their hearts.

Compared to the Heavenly Emperor novices and Heavenly Confucian scholars, the names of the Four Great Sword Immortals are even more impressive. The four of them are the oldest generation of the Sword Sect and have profound swordsmanship. It is possible to achieve the state of great master at any time.

The so-called sword immortals are terrifying sword cultivators who have mastered the art of swordsmanship. The cultivation level of the four great sword immortals may not be as good as Yuan Daozhen, but at the realm of swordsmanship, they will definitely not be inferior to Yuan Daozhen. If the four of them join forces, even if Existences at the level of Fa Tian and Xiang Earth are also subject to the sword of hatred.

Ji Boyi sat alone in the Thousand Crane Chariot, with the Star God Purple Lotus appearing above his head. His eyes were bright, shining with starlight, gorgeous and dazzling. His eyes penetrated the endless void and looked towards the land of the underworld, a winding and mighty river. Surging, illusory and mysterious, misty and ancient.

"I really didn't expect that a mere Nanhai could be so powerful. The Canglong clan is really the enemy of our human race!"

"In the Dragon Palace of the South China Sea, there are one prime minister, one lieutenant and one general. These three old demon kings have followed the Dragon King of the South China Sea for thousands of years. Their strength is unpredictable. Apart from these three old demon kings, the only ones left are the big and small dragon girls and Ao Ming. These are three pure-blooded blue dragons. Among them, the elder dragon girl is the oldest and has long been at the peak of the Three Claws, equivalent to the one who has the power of heaven and earth. The little dragon girl is ranked eighth. She has only been practicing for a short time, but she is extremely talented, not as good as Ao Ming. Inferior.”

"The prime minister, the lieutenant, and the general should not interfere in this matter. But the big and small dragon girls are very likely to be persuaded by Ao Ming. Every pure-blood Canglong has more than 100,000 water tribe troops under his name, and they are all Elites, if you set up the war magic circle, even a real master will not get any benefits." (End of this chapter)