Chapter 148 Doomsday Fairy Court 16
The monks from both sides inside and outside the Bodhi Fairy Palace coincidentally stopped fighting and turned their eyes to the emperor Shitian and the majestic sword spirit full of primitive meaning that suddenly appeared in the void in the distance.
Whether Emperor Shitian can block this sword directly determines how this war against the fairy court will go.
I can't see Jin Yu and Zhao Di, and the unparalleled saint's heart is cold.
At the same time, she was also surprised to say that this magnificent sword spirit seems to be the chaotic sword spirit that Zhao Di once used, but it is obviously more refined and primitive, and the power of the law contained is also more profound.
Under the witness of countless fairyland monks, the chaotic sword turned into gray and gorgeous fluorescence, rushing into the nirvana field of the emperor's world like raindrops.
The Buddha's supreme and most colorful nirvana Sanskrit light was immediately pierced through countless small holes. The power of nirvana could not even stop the blow of the chaotic fairy sword.
But immediately, in the roar of the Buddha, the immortal spirit within tens of millions of miles nearby, including the fairy breath contained in the immortal veins of the whole Bodhi Fairy Palace, gushed out in an instant and was involved in the ninth-layer bodhi golden body of the emperor Shitian.
These immortal breaths have undergone mysterious evolution under the power of the law of Emperor Shitian. In an instant, they form layers of colorful water curtain-like nirvana mirrors, around the emperor Shitian, which is very gorgeous, and the power contained is even more terrible.
The surging chaotic sword spirit penetrated layers of nirvana mirrors, but finally stopped more than ten thousand miles in front of Emperor Shitian, blocked by the strong and condensed power of nirvana.
The ice wind, the wine fairy, the unparalleled saint and others suddenly sank in their hearts.
And the fairy court monk is a great pine.
But after a while, the breath of heaven and earth suddenly changed.
During the fairy war, a large number of fairy families disappeared, including the seven destroyed fairy palaces, and the power of Zhenyuan sacrificed by the major fairyland monks, suddenly condensed out at this time. It turns into flashing spiritual spots, or a trace of ink-like magic, full of heaven and earth.
But these spiritual lights and magic spirits have changed greatly in essence. They cannot be mobilized by the monks around them, but all rush into the gray chaotic sword spirit.
"What kind of rule is this? Unexpectedly, hundreds of millions of miles of heaven and earth gas are in the source. Without the most essential power of the source, it is impossible to mobilize heaven and earth!"
Di Shitian was shocked. Even he himself can't mobilize the huge amount of heaven and earth that suddenly condensed around him.
"Is this the primitive power that can only be controlled by the existence of the immortal realm, and the heaven and earth are born to contain everything?"
Di Shitian's heart is full of doubts. He is still like this. The rest of the monks are limited by their own realm, and it is even more impossible to see the mystery in it.
At this time, even the nearby void is under the influence of this special chaotic law. It melts and decomposes into the most original and primitive earth gas.
In an instant, the void melted one after another. It is surrounded by gray spots of light.
The gray light spots condensed together and soon formed a gray photosphere.
These heaven and earth gas, which are decomposed into the original origin, quickly integrated into the gray light ball, making the size of the light ball so large that almost in the blink of an eye, it has swallowed up the void of hundreds of millions of miles in the distance, forming a light ball of light of tens of millions of miles.
Di Shitian was near here, and he clearly sensed the void swallowed up by the photosphere. The power of the law of heaven and earth is completely different from that of the outside world, as if it were a brand-new world.
Di Shitian's face was like ashes and muttered, "Open the heavens and the earth, and become another world!" It is indeed the power of the law at the level of immortals in the rumors!"
At this time, the photosphere suddenly flashed a gorgeous fluorescence, and the magnificent chaotic sword spirit. He integrated into one and beheaded the stunned Emperor Shitian with unstoppable power.
The layers of nirvana power are enough to manipulate the life-and-death reincarnation of countless monks, but it can't stop the fairy-level chaotic power. In a moment, Di Shitian's nirvana field and layers of body protection treasures melted and dispersed under the chaotic sword spirit. Di Shitian could be called the immortal golden body, and was finally smashed into a little source of vitality.
Di Shitian really couldn't stand this unimaginably powerful chaotic sword, and his form was immediately destroyed!
"Be careful, Emperor Shitian can be reborn!" The old man Jiu Xianmei said in a low voice that he was not very surprised. He knew very well that Di Shitian had the power of reincarnation and was likely to be reborn at any time.
Di Shitian disappeared, and the new interface generated by the chaotic sword is slowly becoming stable.
And the monks on both sides seemed extremely silent, staring nervously at the disappearing space of Di Shitian in the distance, and paying close attention to when Di Shitian will be reborn.
The gorgeous gray light ball in the distance tends to dim after a flash of gray light, and is slowly solidified from the gaseous state, gradually forming a fairy palace star floating in the new interface.
With the disappearance of the chaotic sword spirit, this new interface no longer devours the surrounding void, but gradually stabilizes, and forms a special interface boundary force around it, which is transparent and insurmountable.
Countless monks witnessed this new interface and the birth of the new fairy palace, and the whole process lasted for several hours.
And Emperor Shitian has never appeared again.
"Di Shitian, will he be dead?" Finally, a small voice from the army of the Magic Fairyland broke the silence.
"Dead? Is it really dead?!" Old man Mei couldn't believe it and cast a questioning look at Lexian.
Le Xian nodded and said, "Di Shitian hasn't been reborn for so long. Maybe he has really fallen! Qin Xin guessed that the power of the law contained in this sword spirit is obviously a higher level, which may suppress the power of the reincarnation law of Emperor Shitian and not let him enter reincarnation at all.
"Haha, Di Shitian is finally dead! You also have this day!" Mr. Lei, who was originally a real fairy of Jin Lei, looked up to the sky and roared, making an excited voice.
"However, Zhao Daxianzun has also disappeared. Although the fairyland is big, there is no golden thunder fairy!" Mr. Lei thought about this place with sadness and joy, and mixed feelings.
"Di Shitian is finally dead!" Among the rebel army, there were tsunami-like cheers. This news immediately spread to all corners of the fairyland in various ways.
As for the fairy court monks in the Bodhi Fairy Palace, who were still struggling to support, they were also extremely depressed and had no fighting spirit before the rebirth of Emperor Shitian.
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"Where am I?" Zhao Di's sleeping soul seemed to have flowed through a sweet spring, which made him suddenly wake up.
Zhao Di opened his confused eyes, and his mind was still drowsy.
He tried to mobilize his divine thoughts, and only remembered that he sacrificed the "celestial weapon" chaotic fairy sword at all costs, and then he didn't know it.
"Where is the emperor Shitian?" Zhao Di flashed this idea in his heart, which made him excited. He suddenly woke up a lot, and his eyes were a little clearer.
The surroundings are all gray, and there is no trace of Emperor Shitian at all, but there is an old and somewhat familiar face, appearing in the air not far away.
"Senior Ling!" Zhao Di was stunned. After recognizing the immortal old man who described the vicissitudes of life, he completely woke up.
This old man is the existence of the first immortal he witnessed after he flew to the fairyland - that is, the old man surnamed Ling who met on the broken and chaotic mountain peaks.
Old Ling smiled and said, "With Zhao Xiaoyou's current cultivation, there is no need to call Ling a senior. You and I are already monks in the same realm.
"I've met Ling Xianyou!" Zhao Di is not polite. With his great reputation and strong strength in the fairyland, he is already very respectful to an immortal.
"Why is Ling Xianyou here? Did Xianyou save me?" Zhao Di asked with some confusion.
"No, Ling didn't take action. It was Zhao Xianyou who saved himself." Old Ling smiled again, and his words made Zhao Di more confused.
"Saved yourself?" Zhao Di frowned and subconsciously swept his mind into his body.
After this sweep, Zhao Di's face immediately changed greatly and he was extremely surprised.
His own chaotic Yuanying has disappeared. I don't know when a small part of the chaotic origin of the chaotic fairy sword has been integrated into his own Dantian and turned into an incomparable chaotic true element.
However, his mana seems to have improved a lot and reached an unimaginable state.
"Although you don't have Yuanying, you can reshape the body of Yuanying with the power of Zhenyuan. In other words, your chaotic magic body is not only limited to a Yuanying, but can infinitely create a body of Yuanying. Not only the body of Yuanying, but also your body has been reborn. You only need to sacrifice a little blood to create another body. The same is true of God's thoughts. Old Ling said with a smile.
"Creating countless bodies, primordial babies, and divine thoughts, can't we create brand-new lives one by one?" Zhao Di was shocked when he heard the words.
Old Ling nodded and said, "Yes, in the sword just now, you not only did not die, but also absorbed and refined the source of chaos, reached the realm of immortals in one fell swoop, opening up interfaces and creating creatures. It is the magic power that immortals can do!"
"Immortal!" Zhao Di couldn't believe what he had seen and heard, "I actually became a fairy!?"
The realm that Emperor Shitian dreamed of actually made him achieve inadvertently.
"That Ling Xianyou, is he also a fairy!"
Zhao Di suddenly said in his heart that with his current strength, it was difficult to see the depth of the other party's cultivation.
"That's good!" Old Ling suddenly sighed softly, "I am the target of Zhao Xianyou's crusade against - the immortal emperor Ling Tian in the mouth of Emperor Shitian!"
"Are you the Immortal Emperor?" Zhao Di's heart sank, and countless questions came to his mind.
"Exactly!" Ling Tian, the immortal emperor, said solemnly.
Zhao Di and Ling Tian looked at each other for a moment. Two immortals existed and were silent for a moment.
The fairy emperor Ling Tian suddenly slowed down and said leisurely, "Zhao Xianyou, do you remember the four-character truth that I gave you back then?"
โโ"The best will fail!"