Chapter 767

When he was halfway there, he saw the coldness in the layers of formations. An illusory figure of Ye Xuan appeared behind his real body, surrounded by ice and snow. His hair, eyes, and skin seemed to be made of ice crystals. It was so cold that it seemed to contain all the laws of ice and snow.

He pointed, and a hexagonal snowflake appeared in front of the Five Elements Immortal Vanquishing Sword. It was weak and fragile, and even a child could easily crush it, not to mention the Five Elements Immortal Vanquishing Sword, which was filled with brilliant starlight and sharp.

But as soon as it came into contact with the beautiful snowflake, a layer of white frost appeared on the five-colored sword gleam. Then, it became crystal clear and stopped on the spot. It was unable to cut through the tiny snowflake!

The snowflake rotated slowly, and a trace of ancient coldness leaked out. Frost began to spread from the tip of the sword to other parts of the Five Elements Immortal Vanquishing Sword. Suddenly, the five-colored sword gleam dimmed, and the killing intent dissipated. The starry sky inside shattered, and the stars disappeared, revealing a five-colored flying sword.

However, Ye Xuan did not have time to follow up with another attack. The starry sky fell from above, and the stars shone brightly. It was brilliant and full of killing intent, and he had no time to be distracted.

Taking this opportunity, the Five Elements Immortal Vanquishing Sword turned back into a five-colored sword gleam and flew back.

Ye Xuan continuously used the Spirit Coffin, Ice Hell, White Bone Cold Light Thorn, and other immortal techniques. Together with the hexagonal snowflake, he attacked the layers of falling starry sky. A blizzard raged among the countless resplendent stars, and the world of ice and snow began to expand. In a few moments, the purple sword gleam flew backward, and then the four-colored sword gleam that was close to chaos also flew out. The starry sky completely collapsed, and only a little starlight that could not be destroyed in time was frozen by the ice and snow.

Night Chord, who had used all his strength, finally managed to block the three flying swords and several layers of the Minor Heavenly Cycle Stars Formation. However, before he could heave a sigh of relief, he realized that the danger he was in was not over yet. He was now in the dark and terrifying Primordial Universe. Around him were collapsed stars and worlds, space-time storms that blew past, and black holes that had suddenly appeared.

The universe was vast and boundless, and there was no end to it as far as one's Primordial Sense could reach. Ye Xuan felt tiny in it, and he was filled with a sense of disillusionment and darkness. It was difficult for him to find a way out in this seemingly boundless wilderness that was filled with hidden dangers.

Ice and snow danced in Ye Xuan's white pupils. he used the immortal technique to block the Yin and Yang Dust Formation's attack while calculating. However, the formation was changing, and the way out was not clear enough. Ye Xuan had no choice but to concentrate and break the formation by force. He placed the much dimmed hexagonal snowflake in the center of his Hell.

For a time, snow the size of goose feathers fluttered down within the Primordial Universe while cold winds whistled, and it completely froze the illusory Colossal World, spatial storms, black chaotic holes, and so on. It was as if they'd arrived at the primeval ice age after the primeval thunderstorm.

The dark Yin and Yang Dust Formation gradually turned into a huge ice cube, and cracks appeared on it. Soon, it shattered inch by inch, but Ye Xuan, who was in it, narrowed his eyes.

Because there were still two or three gloomy primitive universes outside. Although they did not envelop him, they blocked his way. Moreover, outside the Yin and Yang Dust Formation, the black rain that made everything fall into a dead silence was pouring down. It was hard to ignore, so he had to resist it first.

More importantly, in Ye Xuan's white pupils, he vaguely saw that at the end of the Chaos Universe, at the exit of the Hell of Ice, the young Immortal in a cyan Taoist robe put away the purple flying sword and the four-colored flying sword that was almost chaotic. He looked back and smiled, and then stepped out of the Hell of Ice, which had been stopped by the mysterious golden bridge.

The magnificent golden bridge also disappeared, and the Hell of Ice began to operate. Oddly shaped icebergs fell from all directions, and the snowstorm reappeared, covering the entire space. In a short moment, the unmanned Yin and Yang Dust Formation and the Rain of Immortals Melting Formation were destroyed.

On the iceberg, in the heavy snow, Ye Xuan looked coldly in the direction of the exit of the Hell of Ice for a few breaths, until the triplets of the Soul Eater Ghost Lord rushed in.

In the fight just now, Ye Xuan felt a little powerless, even if the other party was a little inferior to him.

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Stepping out of the Hell of Ice, Shi Xuan found himself back in the dark hall. Although the ancient Mirrors of Sin behind the mermaid candles still reflected his figure, they could no longer affect him. The rapid changes of the Nine Levels of Hell had no effect, so it gradually stopped. A dim light suddenly lit up in front of him, and an antique wooden door of the hall appeared.

"After you push open the door, you will enter the various halls of the Imperial Palace. If you are lucky, you will be closer to the main hall, and you will need to break through less powerful formations. Of course, Taoist Shi, your Golden Bridge magic treasure is unspeakably mysterious, and no matter how many formations there are, it will be useless," Blind Crow said. After this incident, even though he had almost died at the hands of Shi Xuan, and even implicated Inkghost, he could not help but write the word "respect" in his heart, and his tone subconsciously carried a tinge of respect.

Shi Xuan nodded slightly, and did not dare to delay. He pushed open the wooden door and stepped out.

As the light and shadow changed, the wooden door opened completely. Before him was a very large square, paved with inky black bricks. Although it was as smooth as a mirror, it sucked in all kinds of light, and appeared deep and deathly still.

At the other end of the square was a large hall that looked like a bird spreading its wings. It was black in color, and looked dignified and dignified. On the horizontal plaque were two huge golden words "Main Hall" written in Dao Seed characters. They were deeply imprinted in the Primordial Spirits of all who saw it, causing them to feel dizzy and their Primordial Spirits to sway, as though there was an earthquake in their bodies.

Shi Xuan used the Taiji diagram to form the Golden Paramita Bridge to suppress the influence of the two Dao Seed characters. His heart was very solemn. He had just broken out of the Nine Levels of Hell, and now he was in front of the main hall of the Imperial Palace. Something was wrong!

"It's actually the square before the main hall of the Imperial Palace!" Blind Crow was also in disbelief.

However, the Zi Ying Sword in Shi Xuan's Primordial Spirit began to throb. "Master, what a heavy killing aura!" As a flying sword, it was more sensitive to killing, sharpness, and other formless auras than Shi Xuan.

Before Shi Xuan could answer, he saw a tall, black figure in the shadows of the main hall beside the main hall. He walked out with heavy steps, and the entire square seemed to tremble.

He was more than two meters tall, and he wore thick, black armor that covered his entire body. He wore a helmet of the same color that covered his face completely, and only his chin that was shrouded in black qi could be seen. His right hand, which was the size of a pot lid, was holding a figure tightly. His face was a mess, and his expression was dark and vengeful. It was the ghost-faced boy under Dang Shan Ghostly Lord. From the looks of it, he was probably dead.

The tall, black figure slowly lifted his right hand, and sent the ghost-faced boy under the helmet. There was a clear, ear-piercing chewing sound. When he lowered his hand, the ghost-faced boy's Primordial Spirit was half gone.

Shi Xuan looked at the tall, black figure, and muttered to himself solemnly: "Giant Miracle Ghost Lord! A doppelganger, or a second Primordial Spirit? "

"Ghost-faced boy?!" Blind Crow was shocked. He had expected to meet one of Giant Miracle Ghost Lord's doppelgangers, but when his strength was at its lowest, a doppelganger naturally formed from the Celestial Being realm would at most be at the pinnacle of three tribulations. How could he have the strength to kill the ghost-faced boy, who was also at the pinnacle of three tribulations, so quickly?!

This was almost at the Celestial Being level. Even Ye Xian Zhenren, who had been reinforced by the spirit design, was a little inferior!

"Unless it's a doppelganger and second Primordial Spirit that are entrusted with special treasures, then their strength will not decline along with the strength of the main body." This thought came to Shi Xuan and Blind Crow at the same time. But to create a doppelganger of the Celestial Being level was rather troublesome. The materials were hard to find, and abnormally precious. For example, special supreme spiritual treasures, acquired spiritual objects, and many other mysterious things were needed.

But to the Lord Of Heaven, this was not worth it. He could clearly create doppelgangers without any repercussions, especially a First Blight mighty one. He could even create a few ordinary immortal doppelgangers! Why waste special supreme spiritual treasures and acquired spiritual objects? These things were often rarer than even the Lord Of Heaven himself. Perhaps they had better uses.

"Perhaps it's because of Giant Miracle Ghost Lord's strange cultivation technique, and this unique encounter, that he would have this idea. The other ghostly lords have probably never thought of this." Shi Xuan could not help but smile wryly. If this really was a doppelganger of the Celestial Being level, then although it was weaker than the Lord Of Heaven, but it was still not something he could deal with. Unless he used his nether virtue doppelganger to find a chance to open the door. But if he did that, he would be in grave danger!

Luckily, Ziying, who was very sensitive to his own kind, quickly said: "Master, it's not a supreme spiritual treasure! It's a three tribulation pinnacle pure yang immortal treasure, and should be close to passing the tribulation. And he used all sorts of tricks to raise his strength to this level. " Although his personality was still that of his rebirth, he had seen many fragments of memories from his past life, and was very knowledgeable.

Giant Miracle Ghost Lord did not attack directly, but walked down the stairs step by step. His heavy body made his footsteps resound, and the clanging of his black armor brought immense pressure to Shi Xuan and Blind Crow. Even though they knew that he was not a true Celestial Being, and was only at the level of the Lord Of Heaven, they did not dare to be careless or relax. They prepared to strike first.

"This should be the last batch. All of you will die! " Two cold, deathly eyes seemed to pierce through the black helmet, sizing up Shi Xuan and Blind Crow as though they were dead men.

Before he finished speaking, the scene around him changed. The pitch-black and deathly silent square disappeared, and he stood above the Void Universe. There was no sky above and no earth below. All around him were vast illusory worlds, suns, moons, stars, space-time storms, and other things that were filled with the vicissitudes of life.

At the same time, a bright purple sword light sliced out in a mysterious trajectory, unstoppable. Within the sword light, many tiny twinkling stars appeared, emitting endless starlight that formed numerous astral designs. And above the sword light, there was a world of Primordial Thunderstorms and glaciers, with strands of Grotto-Heaven power hanging down.

On top of that, there was a black rain of death that fell, and a huge, sinister hand of white bones that could lock down one's Primordial Spirit.