Outside the heavens, Zhang Yan stood on the cloud with his hands behind his back. A ball of profound energy filled the sky behind him, and he revealed an appearance that was steady like a mountain. He stirred up a wave of lightning that covered an area of 5,000 kilometers, and he slowly pressed forward with great might, yet he forced the Tempest Pagoda to retreat ceaselessly.
He was very clear about how his Qi worked, where it was stored, and where it landed. To Yan Changsheng, who cultivated the senses, it was as clear as watching a fire.
To compete with him in subtle changes, it was undoubtedly using one's weakness to counter the enemy's strength. The only way was to suppress the enemy with vigorous Qi.
The two had been fighting for a whole day. The movement of his Qi had changed from rough at the beginning, but it had become more and more skillful. The opponent had less and less of an advantage.
This was like a peer practicing with him. The longer the battle dragged on, the more advantageous it was for him.
Another two days passed as the two of them collided repeatedly. Intentionally or unintentionally, they had already arrived above the sky of the Northern Darkstar Continent.
After another wave of Thunder Tide collided, Zhang Yan's mind flickered and his Dharma Idol spread out, surrounding him from both sides.
If he couldn't resolve it in time and was enveloped by his dharma, he could use his vigorous Qi to refine it.
As for whether or not the opponent would retract his dharma and fly to another place to avoid it, he wasn't afraid at all. Ordinary cultivators couldn't compare to the battle between the people of the Grotto-heaven. Their dharma clashed for thousands of miles and the Qi spread everywhere. Once they got into a battle, they couldn't retract their dharma in an instant. Unless they were willing to sacrifice half of it, it would be difficult to retreat in an instant.
Yan Changsheng obviously knew this, so he slowly retreated. He pushed away the Qi that was pressing in and didn't let it surround him.
After Zhang Yan forced him back over 500km, he suddenly raised his hand, and countless Netherezim Heavy Water leaped out from within the Profound Qi that was 5,000km in radius. It covered the sky, and it was simply innumerable. Mixed within the lightning, it struck down in unison.
At this stage, the Xuanming Heavy Water was born with just a thought. Although it was different from the Lan Yun Secret Book's Harmony of Qi and Thunder. But with the support of vigorous mana, it was extremely powerful.
Yan Changsheng saw that he was coming and didn't want to fight him head on. He laughed. "Good!"
Not only did he not retreat, Instead, he took a step forward. At the same time, he waved his sleeve and drew out a magic sword, slashing at the void in front of him!
In an instant. A vast expanse of white Void Qi stretched out for thousands of miles, as if a heavenly river had appeared out of thin air.
The boundless heavy water arrived in front of him. It was clearly not far away, but as soon as it came into contact with the void energy, it was as if it had reached the end of the world, falling head first. Even the lightning bolts disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye, as if they had entered another world.
Yan Changsheng's technique was called "Divide the Two Realms Again". He had learned it from Zhuo Yuming years ago. With a slash of the sword, it was as if the two realms had been divided. It was a divine ability that prevented one's side from being affected by Dharma power.
Although he wasn't as powerful as Zhuo Yuming, he was strong enough to deal with the current situation.
The Xuanming Heavy Water fell downwards, smashing through several layers of High Clouds, but didn't stop. It crashed into the North Darkstar Continent, causing the mountains to shake and the earth to collapse. Countless mountains were crushed, and almost half of the continent was shaken.
At this moment, in the extreme north of the continent, in the Palace of Lord Yuanjun, the Demon Lord Ji Wang was resting in the inner hall. Suddenly, he heard the sound of thunder and felt his spirit shaking. He got up and asked, "What is that sound?"
The servant hurried over and knelt down, saying, "Do not panic, Your Majesty. Just Now, a letter came from outside the hall, saying that the Qincang School wants to settle things with that person, so the two of them fought. Just Now, they have come to the North Darkstar Continent."
When he mentioned that person, he pointed in the direction of the Central Pillar Continent.
Ji Wang was still shocked and said, "If it's an internal matter of the Qincang School, then why did they come to the North Darkstar Continent? Could it be that the fight is fake, and they actually want to destroy the Demon Court? "
Ever since the Demon Emperor was killed by the combined forces of the Xidu Sect and the cultivators from beyond the heavens, the descendants of the Ji family fled to other continents.
About two thousand years ago, a powerful Demon King appeared in the family. He gathered eight demon tribes to intercept the spiritual opportunity of the North Darkstar Continent. However, it caused Qin Qinggang to personally lead the Twelve Paradises to attack. In the end, they lost the battle, and the remaining bloodline established the Water Kingdom with the support of the Qincang School.
At that time, the Python, Tortoise, and Carp tribes submitted to the Qincang School on the surface, and became the vassals of the Water Kingdom in name, while the rest of the tribes fled to the extreme north of the North Darkstar Continent and established this Lord Origin Palace with the support of another bloodline.
However, the descendants of the Ji family only wanted to enjoy the support of the tribes, and no longer had the ambition they had in the past. With the two Paradises from the Qincang School coming to their heads, it was no wonder that he was so terrified.
The servant said, "Marquis Li said that with him and Marquis Yan in charge, Your Majesty can just sit in the inner court, and there is no need to worry."
Ji Wang was stunned at first, then he sneered, "If there is really no need to worry, these two should go and chase them away. How can they allow outsiders to be so presumptuous in the land of the ancestral court? ‘
The servant didn't dare to reply, he just bowed down and didn't move.
Ji Wang looked up at the sky, his eyes were lifeless, but he muttered, "It's a pity that Marquis Luo and Marquis Qu are outside, otherwise, why would I be afraid?"
In his eyes, Qu Yue and Luo Mengze were able to survive the battle back then, even when the Four Beasts Formation was broken a few hundred years ago, they were able to escape unscathed. As for the two Zhenren beside him, they only became Paradises a thousand years later, no matter if it was in terms of achievements or status, they couldn't be compared to the former.
After a while, he still heard the thunder outside, and he was very annoyed. He pushed the concubine beside him away and ordered, "Quickly go and get ready, I am going to the Palace of the Deep Sea to hide."
The servant agreed, and just as he was about to go, he heard a dignified voice, "Your Majesty, you must not do this!"
There was a ripple in the pool of the hall, and a shadow appeared. It was a hale and hearty Daoren, his eyebrows long, his forehead wide and round. Although his face was kind, when he looked at people, his eyes were especially sinister.
He said with a gloomy face, "There are only two Qincang Zhenren fighting outside, they haven't really come to kill. Your Majesty is the hope of all the tribes, if you retreat in fear, how will you lead the tribes to restore the Demon Court in the future?"
His voice was like a great bell, and as he spoke, the entire hall shook, actually covering the sound of thunder.
Ji Wang seemed to be very afraid of this, and took a few steps back, his face turning extremely pale. He cowered and said, "I, I will listen to Marquis Li's orders."
Only then was Daoren satisfied, and he softened his tone, "Your Majesty can just wait here, Marquis Yan and I will take care of the external affairs."
As soon as he finished speaking, the light flashed and disappeared.
After a while, Ji Wang confirmed that he had left, and then relaxed, but then his face became incomparably sinister. He called the trembling servant over, and took off a polished broken horn, gritted his teeth, and said, "Find a suitable person, and send this item to Marquis Qu or Marquis Luo, they will understand my intentions."
Above the clouds, Yan Changsheng used his methods several times, laying a trap to tempt Zhang Yan to attack, but the latter did not care at all, and seemed to be focused on fighting with him to wear down his yuan qi.
He had a slightly serious expression, Zhang Yan's attitude must have given him a great deal of pressure. Although he had used the divine shuttle to cut off some of the other's yuan qi, it was not just a corner, and did not harm the foundation.
"This Du Zhen Hall Master's yuan qi is very thick, but to use mana and supernatural powers without any regard for the consequences, even if he can win against me, after returning, within a hundred years, his cultivation will not improve at all. If that talisman is not really by his side, then Junior Brother Qin must have promised him some reward, that's why he is willing to use so much strength."
Thinking about this, he could not help but chuckle. If he did not lose his cultivation, he would not be afraid, and he could go all out to attack. But now was different from the past, according to the current situation, before he could completely destroy Zhang Yan's yuan qi, he would first have to exhaust his strength, and he had to change his moves before the situation reversed, only then would he have a chance of winning.
But Zhang Yan's yuan qi was clenched, this was like a fist clenched in one place, and fighting head-on was obviously a bad plan, the only way was to use a trick to separate it, then it would be easier to attack.
After thinking, he shook his body, and separated out a ball of yuan qi, and with a point of his finger, it suddenly turned into a human, wearing a loose robe with big sleeves, and full of spirit, just like his own body. His feet rode on the auspicious clouds, and with a sword in hand, he broke into the formation. In just a few breaths, the yuan qi broke through tens of miles.
Zhang Yan's expression shook, knowing that the opponent finally couldn't help but change his move, he took a look, and nodded, "So it is the technique of turning yuan qi into a body."
Here, the dharma of the two people, both were formed by the yuan qi, and there was a soul in it. As for the body, it was hidden elsewhere, and not here.
As for the clone that was formed before him, it was an ability that could only be executed after entering the Manifestation Realm, and it was called the Manifest Yang Spirit Body. It required at least 30% to 30% of True Essence Qi to be condensed, and the more True Essence Qi was poured into it, the more formidable the Divine Ability of the clone would be.
Not to mention that the clone moved and retreated as he wished, what was more dangerous was that even if it was a first class true weapon, it could still be controlled, and it was equivalent to having an ordinary opponent.
But this dharma body could only be maintained for one to two days, unless it was supplemented with blood, then it could exist for a long time, but in terms of magical power, it was enough to bring him a lot of trouble.
To deal with this technique, the most suitable way to deal with it was to similarly split the yuan qi, and form an external body to deal with it.
It was just that by doing so, it could very well be what the opponent wanted.
But after thinking about it, although it was very likely that this was a bait set by the opponent, it was also a chance for him.
Therefore, he shook his shoulder, and a strand of yuan qi was formed, instantly forming a clone. It was handsome, and with a black robe covering its body, it went to meet the opponent.
Yan Changsheng saw that Zhang Yan also formed a clone, and his eyes shone brightly. He pointed with his finger, and the twelve shuttles all rushed forward. For a moment, all of them landed on the place where the yuan qi was formed, and they slashed and slashed, and then with lightning, in just a few breaths, they tore open a path in front of them. Then, he shook his body, and the dharma behind him rumbled, bringing with it endless wind and thunder, and took the initiative to rush forward.
Zhang Yan laughed. Just Now, even though he had split a lot of yuan qi, but because of his deep foundation, he still had the upper hand in a head-on fight. Therefore, he was not afraid. He took a step, and the Xuan Qi behind him tumbled, covering the sky and earth.
Just when the two of them were about to collide, Yan Changsheng gently shook his sleeve, and a beast foot lamp flew out. As the flame swayed, there seemed to be the silhouette of a woman, and it flew into mid-air. Suddenly, it landed, and released a ball of dim yellow light. The moment this light appeared, the spiritual vigor of heaven and earth suddenly retracted, as if it was locked in place in an instant!
At the same time, Yan Changsheng roared with his sword, and his voice was like thunder. His feet stirred up the wind, and his body turned into a ray of light, and went straight to where Zhang Yan was hiding!
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