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Chapter 1651

Words:2863Update:22/09/27 19:09:06

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"Boom, boom …" Light and shadow erupted on the youth's body, and his figure suddenly swelled. By the time Wenqu's appearance appeared on the youth's face, a zhang of spring flowers blossomed on the youth's body. The genial youth's battle intent gradually thickened.

"Child, you dare speak of battle?" The Constellation Great Array's Wood Division Star General roared, urging her figure to battle the youth!

The youth's gaze was like lightning. He waved the Xuanyuan Sword, "Shua …" The originally edgeless greatsword once again blossomed with sword-light!

"Boom …" The Xuanyuan Sword fell, precisely being blocked by the Wood Division Star General. Although there was a thunderous rumble, the Star General's weapon was not at all cut down as easily as before. Clearly, the Star General's strength once again greatly increased!

"Merely so!" The youth sneered. His left hand suddenly moved. "Boom …" Another loud noise. A Heaven-Reaching Green Wood suddenly fell, ruthlessly striking the Star General's body!

"Pu …" Half of the shoulder of the Star General's clone on the Star General's body was smashed to pieces by the Green Wood. "Ah …" The Dipper Wood Dragon softly howled in grief. The Wolf Tooth Mace in the Kui Wood Wolf's hand "Wu …" raised a gust of wind, smashing the Green Wood to pieces.

"Child, cease your insolence …" When the Star General turned around, Jiao Mujiao roared. The Star Light above her head shone brilliantly, and by the time the Jiao Mujiao suddenly opened its mouth, "Pu …" A Star Pillar sprayed out, piercing right through the youth's chest!

The youth was greatly alarmed. His figure hastily retreated, similarly opening his mouth. "Wu …" A gale suddenly rose. This wind was very odd, blowing onto the Jiao Mujiao's body, immediately suffusing a green color. Furthermore, this green color rapidly spread. "Pa, pa, pa …" The Jiao Mujiao's clone once again exploded!

"What a child …" The four Star Generals did not retreat, instead advancing. Roaring, they turned around, and the other Well Wood Dragon clone brandished an Immortal Artifact to attack the youth. The Stars above the other injured clones frantically spun. Where the Starlight poured down, the clones' injuries quickly healed …

When the youth and the Wood Division's four Star Generals fought a great battle, Old Yang's middle-aged man also flew out on thunder. The Thunderclap Daoist was the same as Wenqu. He first saw that the disciple on duty had stabilized. Only then did he urge his figure, waving his Thunder Sword and shouting: "But a defeated general, you dare be insolent?"

The Thunderclap Immortal's body transformed into a thunderbolt. Brandishing the Thunderclap Sword, he once again brought forth layers of lightning from the Summer Sword Formation. However, when the Thunder Sword and the Fire Tribe's four Star Generals' Stifling Fire Boar battled together, "Wu …" The flames carried the valiant power of the stars and moon. All of a sudden, the thunder light on the Thunder Sword of the Thunder Daoist was annihilated, and the Thunder Daoist himself fell like a meteor!

"Damn it!" The Thunderbolt Immortal cursed in a low voice. "Kacha …" He transformed into a bolt of lightning and pounced into Old Yang's body.

"Rumble …" The middle-aged man's figure suddenly expanded. Moreover, the lightning was ferocious as it shot straight into the sky!

"Come, come …" The middle-aged man waved his hands, and two bolts of lightning transformed into the shape of spears. He said in a heroic manner, "This old man will fight three thousand rounds with you …"

"As you wish!!" Which of the Fire Tribe's four Star Generals was not a vicious person? Hearing the middle-aged man's provocation, they already could not restrain themselves. Several Star Generals brandished their weapons and pounced towards the middle-aged man. Even the Winged Fire Snake raised its hand, and several fire snakes ignited the void, pouncing towards the Summer Sword Formation …

Not to mention the Fire Tribe's four Star Generals and Old Yang of the Summer Sword Formation, when Old Yang of the Summer Sword Formation was formed, following the Phoenix Parasol's "Sword, rise …" Cui Yingying urged on her Immortal Energy. The current Cui Yingying was already at the Early Heavenly Immortal Stage. She appeared like a little bird in front of Wuqing, but her heart was nevertheless meticulous. Furthermore, she was the closest to the Summer Sword Formation. Hearing the Phoenix Parasol's command, she immediately released her perception, carefully examining the changes in the ripples of time.

Cui Yingying already felt the scorching sun caress her face, and when the Phoenix Parasol Sword rose, there was immediately an autumn wind blowing, but Cui Yingying did not immediately activate her sword.

After approximately a dozen breaths, there was suddenly a fluctuation like an autumn leaf gently falling. The corner of Cui Yingying's mouth curled into a smile. Raising her hand, she patted the top of her head. "Ka-cha-cha …" Amidst the rumbling of thunder, a thunder sword broke through the air. Cui Yingying's figure flashed, rushing high into the sky. Her voice was as clear and melodious as the wind blowing on a bell: "Not expecting summer to end, the cold blows the darkness to welcome autumn. Heavenly Han becomes a bridge magpie, Star's Grace returns to the jade tower. Cold voices resound outside the ear, white dews drip on the forest's head. A leaf startles my mood, how can I not worry? "([Tang Dynasty's Yuan Zhen's" Beginning of Autumn July Festival "])

Cui Yingying's voice was rather resentful. When the poem entered the ears, it immediately gave rise to a frown of worry. Even if the ripples of time were about to rush over, this voice also raised a wave of worry!

Seeing Cui Yingying's figure disappear into the air, a wisp of the autumn moon's pale ripple emerged. Xiao Hua sighed in his heart: "Wuqing, that brat, got off too easy! If it was someone else, I wouldn't have let her get married so easily … "

The person in charge of the Summer Festival was the high-level Divine Immortal Li Yi. Xiao Huazi's twenty thousand disciples that Yuan Ling Mountain took into the space grew with the Divine Realm. It was not an exaggeration to say that they were the children of the Divine Realm. Li Yi and the other hundred disciples were even more outstanding among them. It was normal for them to cultivate to the high-level Divine Immortal Realm.

At this moment, Li Yi's heart was as calm as water. Sensing the autumn wind blowing and the autumn moon above his head, he decisively waved the flying sword in his hand and chanted: "Always the eagle sacrificed to the bird, gradually the white hid deeper. Under the leaves, the sky is high but the heart cannot be seen. The wind gathers the grains, the wind calms the grass and insects. Slowly drinking the wine in the bottle, I play the zither on my lap. "([Tang Dynasty's Yuan Zhen's" Summer July Festival "])

As he chanted, Li Yi's figure turned into an autumn cloud high in the sky. He hung lightly in the air, as if he was worried about his thoughts, causing ripples of time to roll over!

Li Yi was like an autumn cloud. The clear and distant sound of autumn followed the sword intent and spread towards the Summer Sword Formation behind him.

The ripples of time passed by Li Yi and flowed towards Chi Xiaoxia who was in charge of guarding the white dew. At this time, Chi Xiaoxia was already a low-level Divine Immortal. He stood in the air, feeling the passage of time. His distant memories flowed naturally like water in his mind.

That little playboy from Dreamy Cloud Lake, how could he have imagined that he would become a Divine Immortal after several thousand eras! This was something he had never even thought about!

However, everything began to change the moment he encountered that little Immortal Infant.

Chi Xiaoxia knew that his talent was limited. If it were not for Xiao Hua's deliberate nurturing, not only would he not be able to cultivate to the Divine Immortal Realm, he would not even be able to escape death!

"I will give you the Divine Immortal Realm!" Xiao Hua's voice sounded in Chi Xiaoxia's heart. Chi Xiaoxia also said in his heart, "Master, this disciple will not let the Fortune Gate down!"

Then, Chi Xiaoxia circulated his immortal energy and chanted with a soaring momentum: "The dew touches the grass white, the sky turns green. Under the leaves and in the autumn breeze, they looked at the hair on their temples in shock. Shameful because of wild birds, surprised because of guests. Urgently harvesting the crops, I do not refuse in the morning and evening. "(Tang Dynasty's Yuan Zhen's" White Dew Festival of the Eighth Month ")

Chi Xiaoxia's figure slowly faded with the sound, like fog and clouds, but more like the dew of the night. Behind Chi Xiaoxia, a pair of affectionate eyes were as bright as stars. Wasn't that Fairy Shameful Kou, who was on duty waiting for the goose to arrive?

Fairy Shameful Kou was one of the seventy-two phenomenons. She did not need to circulate her sword intent at this moment. All she needed to do was wait, wait for the third twist of the law of time!

The one in charge of the Autumn Equinox was one of the five great generals, Chuan Bo. Chuan Bo loved the concept of autumn on the battlefield the most. Therefore, when the autumn wind blew, he, who was already at the initial stage of the Divine Immortal Realm, had already summoned his light green flying sword. His figure floated into the air like a flying goose as he chanted: "Playing the zither, the wind is clear. The clouds scatter, the shadow of the goose drifts, the thunder retracts in anger. The universe is quiet and solemn, the cold and heat are equal. Suddenly seeing a new goose, how can people not be alarmed? "(Tang Dynasty's Yuan Zhen's" Autumn Equinox in the Eighth Month ")

Chuan Bo was like a flying goose, and a shadow covered the entire Autumn Equinox Sword Formation.

The disciple in charge of the Autumn Equinox was Ye Jian. Ye Jian was born with great talent and great fortune. Moreover, he was born in the Mysterious Origin Space, which mainly cultivated the law of space. Therefore, after entering the Fortune Gate, especially after engraving the second seal of the Immortal World, his cultivation advanced by leaps and bounds. Now, he was already at the initial stage of the Divine Immortal Realm.

Ye Jian walked into the air step by step. He waved the Immortal World in his hand, and when he saw the sword light flickering, he chanted loudly: "The cold dew surprises the autumn night, the chrysanthemums turn yellow in the morning. The wind sweeps the leaves of a thousand families, the geese follow the sun for ten thousand miles. Turning the toad into a sorrowful flock of birds, retracting the fields in fear of early frost. Knowing the aspiration of pine and cypress trees, the colors of winter and summer are gray. "(Tang Dynasty's Yuan Zhen's" Cold Dew September Festival ")

Before Ye Jian's voice fell, his figure had already begun to fade into the void. In the void, there were fallen leaves and the shadow of a bird!

As for Wang Yizhi, who was in charge of the Frost Descending Solar Term, he had already stepped into the air under Feng Wu's command.

Wang Yizhi was already at the advanced stage of the Heaven Immortal Realm. He was arranged to be at the end of the six autumn terms. Not only did he want to rely on Wang Yizhi's strength to ensure the perfection of the autumn term, but he also wanted to rely on Wang Yizhi's comprehension of the law of time to trigger another climax of the fluctuation of time.

Wang Yizhi also activated his long sword and chanted loudly: "The wind blows away the clear clouds, the sky is filled with frost. The wild jackals worship the moon first, the celestial chrysanthemums meet the double sun. The autumn scenery sorrows the trees, Hong Ming remembers his hometown. Who knows that a bottle of wine can cause the fall of a hundred autumns. "(Tang Dynasty's Yuan Zhen's" Frost Descending Nine Months ")

"Swoosh …" When Wang Yizhi's figure disappeared, a bright moon rose into the sky with the color of autumn. Under the autumn moon's wind, the silvery-white color was like the falling of the Milky Way, rushing out of the heaven and earth in a mighty manner. Where the mountains and rivers were originally magnificent, everything was in decline. The autumn wind swept across without reason, and as the autumn wind spiraled, the outline of a woman gradually appeared in the moonlight.

"This is Shaoyin …" Xiao Hua waved his hand, accumulating the power of the Cold Frost Sword. Seeing that the woman's outline had not been revealed, the indescribable beauty was already as eye-catching as the autumn moon. He could not help but laugh, "I don't know if the illusion is a young woman or a plump woman!"

Xiao Hua laughed inwardly. Similarly, he did not dare to be negligent, raising his voice: "Sword, rise …"

Xiao Huayu waited patiently, but the Constellation Great Array did not. This time, the Constellation Great Array's Gengxin Metal Division's Four Star General was clearly slower. However, "Boom, boom …" In the midst of an enormous rumbling sound, the silvery-white light was like a rain of swords. As the rain of swords was shattered, an indomitable four-headed Star General condensed. The four heads of this Star General were naturally the images of Kang Golden Dragon, Niu Golden Ox, Gui Golden Goat, and Lou Golden Dog. Moreover, when the Four Star General waved their hands, silvery-white starlight appeared out of thin air, each of their weapons giving birth to a threatening killing intent.

Niu Golden Ox Li Hong faced the Autumn Sword Array. He slapped the top of his head, and "Boom …" A silvery-white star broke through the sky, rapidly rotating with light and shadow falling …

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