Immortality begins by swallowing the stars

In Baiji County, the vast wasteland between Wujian City and Balongyun City has turned into purgatory at this moment.

The two sides were already blood-thirsty as soon as the war broke out, almost to the point of madness.

On the side of Emperor Xia's camp, the seven heavenly gods, the Yinglong mythical beast formed by the Yinglong Legion, the Pangu battle formation formed by the three major god and demon legions, plus the assistance of the three ancient human gods and two pure yang immortals, gained the upper hand at the first moment.

On the Wujian Sect's side, only the white-faced dragon commanded by the god Du Que has extraordinary combat power and can compete head-on with the Yinglong beast.

The other six Heavenly God puppets and sixteen Blood Cloud puppets were suppressed in an instant.

A Pangu battle formation of the God and Demon Legion can suppress several Heavenly God puppets.

The leader of the Qinghu Sect was also firmly suppressed by the True Immortals Tiannong and Dongyan.

Bang!

The God Xing Tian, ​​led by Ji Ning, swung his sword and tore a blood cloud puppet apart, causing it to disintegrate with a loud bang.

The celestial beings inside were blown to death.

"Haha! Good job!" Emperor Xia laughed out loud.

As soon as the battle started, the Wuxian Sect lost a blood cloud puppet.

The Immortal Bai Ji in the distance had a cold expression on his face: "This Ji Ning is really a nuisance. It seems that he hid his strength in the last fight!"

Among the seven Xingtian gods, Ji Ning Xingtian god is the strongest. As soon as they fought this time, the Xingtian gods led by Ji Ning became even stronger.

Although it is still far inferior to the white-faced dragon led by the god Du Que of the Wujian Sect, and the three Pangu battle formations and Yinglong beast of Emperor Xia's camp, its combat effectiveness is much greater than that of a single blood cloud puppet and a god puppet.

"Hmph!" A cold light flashed in the eyes of Bai Ji Zhenxian.

boom! boom! boom! boom!

Suddenly, four towering figures appeared, which were four white-faced dragons with overwhelming momentum.

"Four more coming?" Everyone on the Daxia side was shocked.

There were already four white-faced dragons before, and now there are four more?

A white-faced dragon represents one thousand celestial immortals and one hundred thousand wandering immortals, which means that the Wuxian Sect still has four thousand celestial immortals hidden.

Moreover, one of the four newly appeared white-faced dragons directly restrained the Yinglong divine beast, so it must be led by a celestial god or immortal.

Four white-faced dragons appeared out of nowhere, and the Wuxian Sect was suddenly shaken. They actually stabilized the situation, from being firmly suppressed to being slightly at a disadvantage.

"The hidden strength of the Wuxian Sect is so strong? If it weren't for the Immortal Qingye, who left the five Heavenly Gods and True Immortals, my side would probably be at a disadvantage in the decisive battle!" Emperor Xia was surprised and somewhat fortunate.

"Bai Ji...the world!" The True Immortal Bai Ji stood in the center of the cold sun, like the master of the sun, releasing countless silver-white cold streams of light.

Emperor Xia sneered: "All races come to pay homage!"

Along with the earth-shaking dragon roar, the void where the black-clothed Emperor Xia was located collapsed into absolute darkness, releasing nine black dragons to meet the True Immortal Bai Ji.

The white-robed Emperor Xia in the capital of Great Xia had a solemn expression on his face, a look of determination flashed across his face, and he stretched out his right hand, ready to use his final trump card.

suddenly--

The White-Clothed Xia Emperor, the Black-Clothed Xia Emperor and the True Immortal Bai Ji all looked into the distance in shock.

As top-level gods and immortals, their consciousness can easily cover the entire world.

Although ninety-nine percent of his attention was focused on the opposing camp, he still kept a third of his attention on the North Sea thousands of miles away.

True Immortal Bai Ji was hoping that True Immortal Chi Bing and the others would get rid of the Immortal Qing Ye as soon as possible and come back to support the battlefield. By then, the situation would be reversed.

Emperor Xia wanted to defeat the Wujian Sect as soon as possible before Chi Bing Zhenxian and others came to help, or at least kill a large number of Heavenly God Puppets and Blood Cloud Puppets.

But at this moment, Emperor Xia and Immortal Bai Ji, the two enemies who had been fighting since ancient times, stopped fighting at the same time.

Not only Emperor Xia and Immortal Baiji, but all the gods and immortals on the battlefield turned their heads in surprise at the same time, except for the God Xingtian, the White-faced Dragon and the puppets led by the evil immortal.

The sudden change shocked all the gods and immortals, and time seemed to have stopped at this moment.

Kill Chi Bing, injure San Yang, exterminate the abandoned beast, and slash the Lord of the Ten Thousand Demons Cave with the sword.

Almost in the blink of an eye, three gods and immortals died in the sky above the North Sea.

The Abandoned Beast God and the Lord of the Blood Cloud Tower, who had escaped death, appeared on the battlefield in a panic.

Immortal Baiji and Sect Leader Qinghu's eyes were red with anger.

The gods and immortals of Daxia seemed to be in a dream.

Everyone's heart moved slightly, the void shook slightly, and a young figure stepped out from it.

The young man's golden pupils swept across the Immortal Bai Ji with a smile.

"Do not!!!"

Immortal Bai Ji roared and tried to stop the other party, but was stopped by Emperor Xia who was suddenly awakened and looked ecstatic.

Lu Jing had turned into a ray of golden light and in the blink of an eye he arrived in front of a white-faced dragon.

Clench your right fist and punch out!

He doesn't need pure yang magic weapons or innate spiritual treasures.

Every part of his body, even a strand of his hair, is comparable to an innate mid-grade spiritual treasure.

The void seemed to be calmed by Lu Jing's fist power, the force of life swept and gathered at one point, and then turned into the force of destruction.

The white-faced dragon's head was directly shattered by this punch.

The body collapsed, revealing countless celestial beings and scattered immortals who fled in all directions.

But then he was pierced by countless long black snakes.

It's his hair!

Countless strands of hair became thousands of miles long and killed hundreds of celestial immortals and tens of thousands of wandering immortals.

Then Lu Jing turned into golden light again and shot towards the other white-faced dragon.

Only the God Xing Tian was left standing there in shock.

Ji Ning on Xing Tianshen's chest was full of amazement: "Which god is this? Is he a new strong man coming to support?"

He was fighting with this white-faced dragon before. Suddenly, golden light fell and a young god appeared. He killed the white-faced dragon with one punch. Its cruelty and terror made Ji Ning stunned.

Lu Jing was like an ancient mythical beast, roaming freely on the battlefield. Every time he encountered a white-faced dragon or a god puppet, he could defeat it with just one punch.

In the blink of an eye, three white-faced dragons and two god puppets were blown up by him, and countless celestial beings and immortals perished.

"boom!"

Lu Jing retracted his fist and looked at the white-faced dragon that was knocked flying in front of him with a little surprise.

"The white-faced dragon controlled by the leader of the gods and immortals?"

Although the white-faced dragon led by the celestial being also has the strength of a true god, he is no match for a single punch of his.

Only the white-faced dragon led by the gods and immortals can withstand it.

"It's just a matter of a few more punches." Lu Jing's eyes were calm.

The Poison God White-Faced Dragon, who was knocked away by Lu Jing's punch, looked horrified: "How can he be so strong?"

Looking at Lu Jing's expressionless golden eyes, Du Que Tianshen was extremely horrified: "Help!"

Just as Lu Jing was about to chase after him, his expression suddenly changed and he quickly turned around.

I saw a gray fruit appear in the hand of Bai Ji Zhenxian, whose face was ashen and almost crazy.

As the gray fruit shattered, a large amount of gray airflow flew out.

Even though Lu Jing's body was elevated to a level comparable to a mid-grade innate spiritual treasure by the power of his will, he couldn't help but shudder instinctively.

Chaos Dao Fruit!

Or a trace of chaos power.

Only the Dao Ancestor who has begun to comprehend the Chaos Heavenly Dao can pay the price of cutting off a trace of his comprehension of the Chaos Heavenly Dao to condense a trace of Chaos Power into Chaos Dao Fruit and give it to others to use.

"The power of chaos?!" The black-clothed Emperor Xia's expression changed drastically. He had no time to react to the True Immortal Bai Ji's move, and he couldn't stop it at all.

The vast gray airflow reached Lu Jing at a speed beyond the limit, and then wrapped him up.

"Chi chi chi~~~"

A trace of chaotic power dispersed into countless air currents and began to erode Lu Jing's divine body.

However, this chaotic power was only a trace, and it was not strong enough to destroy his indestructible body.

Lu Jing was just about to disintegrate his divine body and transform into a formation of 180,000 golden elixirs to escape the erosion of the power of chaos, but he was suddenly startled.

Then there was a burst of joy.

"The power of destruction has broken through!"

His original destructive power was at the second level, but after being stimulated by this trace of chaotic power, he finally broke through and reached the third level.

Through the transformation of the Mirror of Life and Death, the force of life was also simultaneously elevated to the third level!

The power of life and death, which is the fusion of the power of destruction and the power of life, has also undergone a qualitative transformation.

Immediately, endless vitality surged within the body, constantly transforming the erosion of chaotic power in the cycle of life and death.

……

Bai Ji Zhenxian, who was fighting fiercely with Emperor Xia, had a crazy look on his face: "Haha! You really don't know how to live or die, you are dead!!"

By now, he had completely despaired of winning the Great Xia World's War of Destiny.

After failing to compete with Xia Mang for the master of the Great Xia world in ancient times, he was defeated by the other party again. Naturally, this made him sad and angry, even crazy.

However, killing the second soul of the immortal Qingye can be regarded as fulfilling the instructions of the God King.

Without the second soul, his original body is just a wandering immortal. It is meaningless even if his strength is comparable to that of a pure Yang immortal.

In the eyes of Wujian Sect, his weight is far less than that of Ji Ning. Not only can Ji Ning break through to the Pure Yang Immortal at any time, but he also masters the method of mind, power, and soul.

"withdraw!"

Immortal Bai Ji shouted with a cold face.

Even if the battle for the Daxia world fails, we must preserve more strength for the Wuxian Sect. After all, the Wuxian Sect is also fighting for destiny in many other big worlds.

But at this moment, a golden light suddenly burst out from the gray airflow.

“How is it possible…” Immortal Bai Ji’s mind was shaken violently.

That is the power of chaos. Even just a trace of it can kill gods and immortals in an instant.

This distraction caused him to be hit by the black dragon released by the black-clothed Emperor Xia.

"Do not--"

While True Immortal Bai Ji was in shock, Lu Jing, with an expressionless face, had already rushed up to him and pressed his jade-like palm on his chest.

Although this palm was blocked by the protective magic weapon, the mysterious power of the third layer's fusion of the power of destruction and the power of life, with the blessing of the great power erupting from the resonance of one hundred and eighty thousand miniature formations, quietly and silently passed through the Pure Yang magic weapon and infiltrated into the body of the True Immortal Bai Ji.

In an instant, the pure yang golden elixir in the body of Bai Ji Zhenxian was shattered.

This top-notch True Immortal, who was at almost the same level as Emperor Xia and Lu Jing, was besieged and killed by the two in the blink of an eye.

“Thank you, fellow Daoist!” Emperor Xia first bowed to Lu Jing in gratitude, then looked down at the battlefield with a look of ecstasy, “True Immortal Bai Ji is dead!!”

The Wujian Sect had already begun to retreat in a panic under the order of the Sect Master Qinghu.

But they were already at a disadvantage, and with the sudden death of Immortal Bai Ji, the morale of the Wu Jian Sect camp was almost on the verge of collapse, and they could not help but flee in all directions.

Emperor Xia gave the order with great courage to pursue the enemy on all fronts.

Suddenly, Lu Jing and Emperor Xia both uttered an exclamation of surprise.

A space crack appeared directly above the suspended Wujian City, and three huge figures exuding terrifying power flew out of the space crack.

Among them, a golden-haired eagle that was thousands of feet long, accompanied by two other figures, transformed into a golden light and instantly arrived at the battlefield, blocking the pursuit of Lu Jing and Emperor Xia.

"The Three Demon Gods of Swallowing Dragon Mountain?!"