When the system is flooded

All the souls were talking to Taoist Qingyang, different voices echoed in Taoist Qingyang's ears for a long time, affecting his mind, even if he closed his eyes, all he saw were them.

"I can't protect you, but I can protect the rest."

Taoist Qingyang took a deep breath, his will was firm, but those souls rushed towards him, screams, shouts, howls of pain... Countless sound waves formed a powerful attack in the air, and In these attacks, there are also countless red tentacles entangled with each other.

"Nine Nether Broken Space!"

The red tentacles of the Yaoxiu King also completely sealed off this space. Where the red tentacles touched, the space seemed to be annihilated, pieces were shattered, and even the spiritual power was directly wiped out.

The golden rays of light lit up under the feet of Taoist Qingyang, and these rays of light formed eight trigram patterns, and at this time, a stone gate rose rumblingly on the ground between the eight floating fairy islands, and a stone bell was hung on the stone gate .

He stood above the stone bell, the clothes on his body moved automatically without wind, standing there, it seemed like a piece of sky!

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hum!

A series of golden formations spread out from the feet of Taoist Qingyang, and wrapped around the stone clock, and the stone bell was covered with layers of golden formations.

Boom!Boom!

The stone bell suddenly rang out a long song, as if the ancient gods were calling. When each bell sounded, it set off a strange wave and landed on the eight floating fairy islands.

Fuxianyu is surrounded by formation patterns layer by layer. Driven by the formation patterns, the eight islands slowly began to rotate around the stone bell. They are closely arranged in an eight-diagram formation, and the rotation is getting faster and faster. Taoist Qingyang The powerful spiritual power on his body seemed to be the source of launching this formation.

Xiang Beifei has already sensed that this is a large teleportation array, attached to the surroundings of Fuxian Islet, capable of teleporting away the people on Fuxian Islet.

However, there are a total of nearly 6 people on the eight floating fairy islands. To teleport so many people at once, even Taoist Qingyang in the immortal state is a heavy burden, not to mention that there are two demon gods outside who are not weaker than him .

"I didn't agree with you leaving!"

The God King Yongye and the Yaoxu King once again launched a full-strength attack on the Fuxian Islets here, trying to stop Taoist Qingyang, the terrifying spiritual power suddenly bombarded the periphery of the eight Fuxian Islets.

puff!

Taoist Qingyang couldn't help spitting out another mouthful of blood, and his face instantly turned as white as a piece of paper.

Shi Zhong constantly draws the power from Taoist Qingyang to maintain the operation of the formation. He has no extra power to fight back against King Yongye and Yaoxu King. He can only rely on his own spiritual power to resist, but he is also affected by suffered a greater injury.

"Brother!"

Daoist Qingde clenched his fists suddenly, and looked at Taoist Qingyang in pain. He really wanted to go out to help, but he has not yet broken through to the immortal state, and there is no way to intervene in such a battle.

"Live!"

Even though Taoist Qingyang was seriously injured, he did not fall down, his body was still tall and straight, like a monument standing in midair.

He slapped Shi Zhong brazenly and fearlessly!

hum!

The powerful formations quickly spread upwards and landed on every corner of the island. The formations on the island also rolled out golden formations, like silk threads, connecting everyone on the island to the Together.

The sources of these golden silk threads were all condensed into the hands of Taoist Qingde. Taoist Qingde looked at his brother with red eyes, but he didn't say anything, but gathered all the patterns.

The speed of the rotation of the island is getting faster and faster, and it has reached a point of blur, but the figure of Taoist Qingyang is still very clearly reflected in everyone's eyes, and all the Hanxia people are looking at their head with anxiety, Watching him bear the bombardment of the two demon gods again and again, but still clenched his teeth and persisted, opening an escape channel for Hanxia's human race.

That resolute figure was deeply engraved in their heads, and their hearts were bleeding. Many people cried out in grief and couldn't help shedding tears. They wanted to help Taoist Qingyang, but they didn't know where to start.

Xiang Beifei was silent, but his heart was extremely shocked!

He knew what the end of Qingyang Taoist would be. For the sake of Hanxia people, Qingyang Taoist left alone and became the last person guarding Fuxianyu, turning into a skeleton.

Xiang Beifei clenched his fists, but he couldn't do anything, just like everyone else, he could only watch all this silently.

"Walk."

Daoist Qingde saw that Xiang Beifei on one side was not connected by the pattern, so he stretched out his hand and rolled Xiang Beifei up.But the pattern was not connected to Xiang Beifei, it peeled off from Xiang Beifei's body like a phantom.

Xiang Beifei was stunned for a moment.

Swish!Swish!Swish!

All the surviving human races on Fuxian Island were sent away by the powerful teleportation array and disappeared on the island. Taoist Qingde was a little surprised at the last moment. He clearly wanted to take Xiang Beifei away, but failed.

Everyone left, and only Xiang Beifei and Taoist Qingyang who maintained the formation in the air were left on Fuxian Island.

Qingyang Taoist noticed the only Xiang Beifei left behind, and his eyes were very surprised, but he didn't have time to take care of Xiang Beifei anymore, because there were still King Yongye and King Yaoxu in the air.

The rotation speed of the eight floating fairy islands was getting slower and slower, he stopped maintaining the formation, and just raised his head coldly, looking at these two.

"They're gone, you stay."

Taoist Qingyang said so.

boom!

The sharp sword energy shot up into the sky, and golden flames were burning all over his body. These golden flames were burning with the spiritual power of Taoist Qingyang, and instantly ignited the yellow spring water in this area. Yellow spring water is like fuel oil, bursting out with yellow fire!

"what?"

The King of Eternal Night was taken aback!

He never expected that Taoist Qingyang, whom he and Yaoxu Wang had been suppressing before, would suddenly become so powerful. You must know that he is a strange and powerful Huangquanshui!This thing is extremely gloomy, it has always been the only one that devours everything, never thought that it would be ignited.

But the flames on Taoist Qingyang's body were as pure as fire in the world, and the aura on his body was actually ten times stronger than before!

"He kept his hand just now?"

The Yaobeard King shouted in shock!

At this time, Taoist Qingyang's strength seemed to be skyrocketing, far beyond the imagination of the two of them. The destructive golden flame seemed to ignite the sky, and the sky and the earth were illuminated into a golden yellow.

Those flesh-winged monsters and ghosts with ghosts who were still standing in the air looked at all this with horror.

"Fen Yang!"

Taoist Qingyang drank it coldly!

Whoa!Whoa!Whoa!

Except for the King of Eternal Night and the King of Demon Beards, flames suddenly burst out from all the meat-winged monsters and ghosts with ghosts. They screamed and struggled in the air, trying to get rid of the masculine and masculine golden flames. But to no avail, the flames burned from within them.

Not only these Yi tribes, but everything within a radius of ten thousand zhang centered on Qingyang Taoist, stones, plants, buildings... the whole world was enveloped in flames, and the world seemed to be a hell of fire. Refining these invaders.

"So strong!"

Xiang Beifei felt that the blood in his body was also boiling, as if it was about to burn uncontrollably, but he quickly operated the Chaotic Yin-Yang Art to keep his spiritual power in a balanced state, resisting the burning thoughts .

The strength of Taoist Qingyang surpassed the imagination of all the Yi people!

"what……"

There were sharp screams everywhere in the air, and the flesh-winged monster and ghost beard were burned into ashes, and burned into nothingness.The original territory of Hanxia land was also burned, and all the houses and buildings were turned into fly ash and turned into a desert.

Xiang Beifei already understood why Taoist Qingyang didn't go all out just now, because he was concerned about all human races, and he wanted to protect all human races, so he could only suppress his own ability, otherwise, in this terrifying sea of ​​flames, there would be no human race Can be spared!

But after sending away all the human races, Taoist Qingyang no longer had to worry about the future, he burned the sun in a rage, and killed the Yi people!

The King of Eternal Night and the King of Yaoxu were also stunned by the terrifying flames of the sun. Fear appeared in their eyes, and they were also desperately resisting the flames in the air, but the burning sun can ignite not only the outside world, It also makes them burn from inside to outside!

The two demon kings also howled in pain. They were struggling in the flames, all their tentacles were already burning, and they couldn't escape the terrifying flames.

Bit by bit, the two demon kings of the immortal realm were directly burned to the point that there was nothing left!

Within a ten thousand zhang radius, flames were everywhere, and it burned for an entire hour. Except for the eight floating fairy islands, everything was burned up. In the end, only two people were left standing there.

One is Taoist Qingyang, and the other is Xiang Beifei.

"It's you!"

Taoist Qingyang's eyes fell on Xiang Beifei, he recognized Xiang Beifei's aura, when Xiang Beifei started fighting two days ago, he sensed the aura, even though he didn't catch it, he recognized the aura breath.

When he saw that only Xiang Beifei was still standing, Taoist Qingyang showed killing intent in his eyes.

"You brought the Yi people in?" Taoist Qingyang shouted.

Xiang Beifei was slightly taken aback.

Two days ago, he ran into Fuxian Island by accident, and then the meat-winged monster and ghost beard also came in. Naturally, he was regarded as the object of suspicion.

"No." Xiang Beifei shook his head.

Taoist Qingyang stared at Xiang Beifei, and after a long while, he sighed slightly.

"That's good."

The killing intent in his eyes dissipated, and his aura seemed to dissipate for a while. He walked slowly from the stone clock back to a ruin in Fuxianyu, and sat on a piece of gravel.

Xiang Beifei just remembered one thing. This ruin was the place where he first met Taoist Qingyang.But he found it strange that Taoist Qingyang was still murderous in the front, but later he believed it because of his own words?

"Senior is injured." Xiang Beifei said.

"No problem."

Taoist Qingyang's forehead was soaked with blood, and the blood flowed down his face, covering his pale expression.

"I don't know if it's my illusion, but senior's body seems to be out of balance." Xiang Beifei said.

After a moment of silence, Qingyang Daoist said slowly: "Fenyang, what is burned is the yang energy of the world. Although it is powerful, it needs to use its own yang energy as the source of fuel."

"It's not a good thing."

Xiang Beifei's black and white spiritual powers complement each other and are maintained in a balanced state. He is very clear about the consequences of an imbalance between yin and yang.

Taoist Qingyang looked up at Xiang Beifei, and said, "You can resist the flames of the burning sun. From this point of view, you are a Dao body."

Xiang Beifei frowned and said, "This is the second time someone has said that to me today."

"You do not know?"

"I don't know." Xiang Beifei shook his head.

Taoist Qingyang had a strange light in his eyes.

"Before you came here, you must have seen me like this in advance, didn't you?"

"How did senior know?" Xiang Beifei was quite surprised.

"Because you are not from this era." Taoist Qingyang looked at Xiang Beifei, "I can tell."

Xiang Beifei was taken aback!

"I thought it was an illusion," he said.

"This is not an illusion. To me, you have come from the future. To you, you have returned to my time." Taoist Qingyang said.

"I went back in time?"

Xiang Beifei was very surprised, but he didn't have any signs, and he didn't understand why he went back to the past!

"I don't remember how to do it," he said.

Qingyang Taoist thought for a while, and said: "You should have heard the bell, saw me dead, and then touched the stone ring in my hand."

"If you are from the past, how can you know the future?" Xiang Beifei asked.

Taoist Qingyang raised his head and looked at the sky that was still burning hot and smoldering. The sky was still burning red, and the clouds seemed to be still burning, trailing flames, and the sky was a little distorted.

He sighed, lowered his head again, stroked the stone ring in his hand, and said, "Because only special people can trigger the Tao ring and come here."

The stone ring was plain and unpretentious, without any luster, and without any breath flowing out.

Xiang Beifei frowned, he really touched the stone ring.

"Ordinary people can only see what happened in the past when they touch the stone ring, but they cannot interfere. But when you touch the stone ring, you can not only see what happened in the past, but also interfere with the past." Taoist Qingyang said.

"Is it because of Taoism?" Xiang Beifei asked.

"Correct."

Taoist Qingyang nodded: "Tao body is a very strange kind of cultivation physique. No matter what he encounters in his body, he can always maintain the most primitive balance. This is why you will not be ignited by the burning sun. Dao body Cultivation is very fast. Others practice only one way, but he is born to intervene and control all the ways."

Xiang Beifei thought about this sentence carefully, and suddenly thought of something, his eyes widened in surprise.

"Then how many years have passed between you and me?" He asked impatiently.

Taoist Qingyang's eyes flashed a flame, and Xiang Beifei's figure seemed to be burning in his eyes.

"According to your calculation, it was more than 3000 years ago."

-

In a hidden mountain range thousands of miles away, countless people appeared here.If Xiang Beifei was here, he would definitely recognize that this was the Sihou mountain range.

But the Sihou at this time is completely different from the Sihou that Xiang Beifei went to. The mountains here are verdant, but there are also some volcanoes that are smoking.