aircannonsinc Chapter 509
Chapter 509
The floating clouds are like the sea, and waves of mist are swaying with the wind.
The Patriarch of the Sword Sect walked in the swirling clouds and mist, walking slowly and carefully.
His Mingyue Wind Body Talisman is a talisman left behind by a talisman cultivator in the Mahayana period. Not only can it hide the body and make the physical body invisible, it can even evade the spiritual sense induction and deduction techniques of immortal monks.
Such a magical talisman is naturally used to deal with Mahayana monks...
Naturally, it is seeking death.
Even if the former Mahayana talisman cultivator came in person, it would be extremely difficult to completely avoid the detection of the three Mahayana monks.
So he walked very carefully, fearing that his strange movements would attract the attention of Patriarch Qingmu or Qiao Mu.
Fortunately, he was still not noticed until the two of them entered the Lingxiao Palace.
When he saw the corpse on the throne of the Emperor of Heaven, he was naturally shocked and his Taoist heart was shaken violently.
If Patriarch Qingmu attacked him at this time, he would naturally not be able to escape, and the consequences would be even worse than Patriarch Tianshu.
But Patriarch Aoki was not attacking him, but Qiao Mu, so he naturally reacted and regained his composure.
"Did Taoist Qingmu deliberately lead the Qiao family to the Lingxiao Palace? Just waiting for the moment when he showed his flaws?"
When he saw the golden god suddenly lighting up in the Lingxiao Palace, his face trembled.
Patriarch Qingmu is the source of Kyushu Incense Tao and the first person to refine incense talismans.
However, as a Mahayana monk who has escaped from the outside world in the small world of Dongtian, he does not need incense and talismans to maintain his Mahayana cultivation level without falling.
Among the many Supreme Elders of the Nine Heavens Immortal Sect, he is the only Mahayana monk who also practices the Way of Incense, and he is also the first "Incense God" to appear in Jiuzhou.
And this huge amount of incense and wish power was trained by him into a god-man with three heads and six arms.
While Patriarch Qingmu activated the Qingxian Sword with all his strength, golden light burst out from the six-armed god behind him, and a pair of giant palms shone brightly like the golden sun, pressing down on the tree.
"I and the divine body take action at the same time, just like one person with two bodies. Only Ancestor Aoki has mastered this kind of magical power among the Immortal Sect."
The Patriarch of the Sword Sect still had the idea of seeking wealth in danger. At this moment, he judged the situation and already knew that Qiao Mu was destined to die.
A one-on-one confrontation is at a disadvantage, let alone one person with two bodies, two against one?
"I have heard for a long time that the Qiao family in Jiuzhou are mysterious and extremely defensive. Once they are killed, their elders will immediately come to their rescue."
"But until now, no one has been able to discover how the Qiao family came to the battlefield... The so-called teleportation once in a lifetime should be false."
The founder of the Sword Sect subconsciously sensed the surroundings. He was actually using the Qiao family as his imaginary enemy. He wanted to see if he could find out how the Qiao family appeared after Wang Qiaomu died and solve this major mystery in Kyushu...
You wouldn't know it without sensing it with your spiritual sense. Once you sense it, you realize that a figure is flying towards the ground at an astonishing speed.
"There really is... hmm? There's another one? It doesn't seem right."
"Three?......Four?"
The Patriarch of the Sword Sect suddenly broke into a cold sweat. He was very lucky that he was hiding in secret this time and did not have a direct conflict with the Qiao family.
"No, there is a fifth Qiao family guarding the gate of Nantianmen. This Qiao family is really insidious!"
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but move back a few steps.
Flying is prohibited in this heaven, and even Mahayana monks can only crowd on the ground. He is afraid of being affected...
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When Patriarch Aoki's six-armed divine body's huge palm pressed down horizontally, the fierce wind pressure blew away the floating clouds, and suffocating pressure suddenly arose.
And behind the tree, there was a figure that expanded rapidly.
"Thousands of changes in flesh and blood·Tathagata's divine palm."
A flesh-and-blood clone that looked similar to Qiao Mu quickly collided and grew in size. In the blink of an eye, it was close to ten meters, and it shot a Tathagata palm towards the sky.
Suddenly, golden light burst out, and the air waves surged and swirled, swaying away the surrounding clouds and mist, and suddenly the entire figure of the human figure behind Qiao Mu emerged.
It was a flesh-and-blood clone that was 70% or 80% similar in appearance to Qiao Mu, but at this moment, its body had expanded to a giant size, and was actually no shorter than the six-armed god-man.
Two huge figures stood behind Patriarch Qiao Mu and Qingmu respectively, facing each other.
"It has the same type of ability as mine." Qiao Mu raised the corners of his mouth slightly, mockingly.
"Just open your mouth. This is not your ability. You are clearly another member of the Qiao family!"
Patriarch Qingmu frowned. Compared with the illusory divine body behind him, the huge giant behind the Qiao family was clearly a completely flesh and blood body!
"Are there actually helpers hiding in the dark? It doesn't matter."
Patriarch Aoki's eyes are cold and his Taoist heart is as iron as stone, and he will not be easily shaken.
Besides, even if there are two people on the other side, he still has a six-armed divine body.
Whether it is the accumulation of cultivation in his own Mahayana period, or the most powerful incense divine body in Kyushu, he can overpower Qiao Mu.
"Today, we will completely put an end to all the disasters in the world!"
In an instant, endless chanting sounds seemed to come from nowhere in the void.
"Aoki Immortal..." "Aoki Taoist bless you..."
A circle of golden ripples appeared on the body of the six-armed god with a compassionate look. Each of the six arms was holding a magic spell. Suddenly, it grew in length in the wind. In the blink of an eye, its figure surged five or six times again, almost as tall as a hill.
Behind Qiao Mu, the flesh and blood clone's mouth was slightly raised, and he also imitated the six-armed god man's pretentious hand seal:
"Change!"
Flesh oven!
In an instant, the flesh and blood all over his body squirmed and expanded rapidly. With a few deep breaths, he expanded again and had grown to nearly a hundred meters in size.
Compared with the six-armed god who is half virtual and half real, with golden light.
The flesh and blood clone is a completely flesh and blood body, but the muscles are draped on the body like thick armor. There is a strong airflow blowing away the clouds and mist between breaths, and there is a suffocating and huge sense of oppression.
The fists and palms of the two huge giants clashed, and the fierce fist wind and palm energy swirled during the collision, turning into air waves that swept around.
The white clouds that were originally like a sea surge surged violently as the two huge giants fought, reverberating above the Lingxiao Palace.
This scene fell in the eyes of the secret Sword Sect Patriarch, making him slightly startled. In a trance, it seemed as if the heaven had really reappeared, and the scene of two earth-shattering gods fighting in chaos.
"There are many enemies and we are few. It is really not easy to fight one against three."
Qiao Mu held the sword in his palms and trembled violently, but a phantom-like figure appeared behind him again.
"Difficult things should be left to others. It's better for you to fight one against five."
The words have not yet fallen.
A figure rushed out from the diagonal ground, like the wind passing through the hall.
It was a flesh-and-blood clone that had completed the transformation into a human being. Its figure became slender and smooth. While it swooped down to the ground, its arms were like slashing knives and slashed along the shoulders of Patriarch Aoki.
The Taoist robe wavered in the wind, creating a faint halo of light. Although it was not broken by this blow, the golden light rippled violently.
The sharp spear light pierced the air, and a shot accurately hit the flying sword tightly clamped in Qiao Mu's palms, and the castration stopped slightly.
At the same time, Qiao Mu released his palms and leaned back. At the same time, another flesh-and-blood clone holding a sword slashed out with a sword. The sword light whizzed past and knocked the Qingxian Sword away from the distance.
The Green Immortal Sword returned to float in front of Patriarch Qingmu. He frowned and looked at Qiao Mu's side, his eyes uncertain.
At this moment, behind Qiao Mu, there was a 100-meter flesh and blood giant standing in the sky, and on both sides were two Qiao family members, each holding a sword and a gun.
There is also a member of the Qiao family who is hidden in the wind. He is no longer visible to the naked eye. All he can see is the clouds rolling in like a sea tide.
"Five people?" Patriarch Aoki's frown deepened.
He doesn't understand.
If a second person appeared just now, Qiao Mu said something about "the same type of ability", which made him think about the "Dharmakaya" and "Incarnation" and other methods.
So now he no longer believes it, and even more thinks that the Qiao family is just talking nonsense.
Although the strength of the remaining four Qiao family members is only slightly different from that of the leader Qiao Shuanggui, they can almost be regarded as five people with similar strength.
If it were the method of clones and dharma bodies, it would be impossible to differentiate into four clones of equal strength.
If it were a spell such as paper-cutting into a human being, he could easily create a thousand or ten thousand with his cultivation in the Mahayana stage, but in the end it would be useless.
Not to mention these Qiao family members, each of them has different martial arts methods, with their styles leaning towards the left.
So...just five people?
What kind of place is this heaven? How can five members of the family check in for this group tour?
"It seems that the Qiao family's ability to cause disaster in the human world and destroy the Immortal Sect is not in vain."
Patriarch Qingmu said secretly:
"If you beat a young one, then an old one will come. This time, I don't even need to lose face. It's really shameless to come directly to such a large group."
He secretly pinched the magic formula in his hand, and in the blink of an eye, a lightning flashed in his palm, then divided into two, then two into four, and the four turned into...
Before four turned into eight, a strong wind was approaching, and the flesh and blood clone of the ultimate human was approaching.
"Wan Hua Lei Guang, go----" Patriarch Qingmu pinched the magic formula in his hand, but before the word "go" came out.
"You're not allowed to go!!" A loud bang like thunder exploded, and its sound rumbled in all directions.
In an instant, Patriarch Aoki's body became slightly numb, and the lightning in front of him also paused slightly.
At this time, two more figures were approaching from the left and right sides.
"A hundred birds shoot at the phoenix spear!"
"Blood Sword Technique, Shadow Sword!"
In the hands of these two Qiao family members were the swords and spears of heavenly soldiers. Although they were dilapidated and damaged and could not compare with the complete magic weapons of these Mahayana monks, they were naturally far better than the weapons forged by human warriors.
At this moment, the spear light came through the sky like a cold star, and was blown away by the Green Immortal Sword.
A bloody sword light roared over there, roaring and falling on Patriarch Qingmu, and the golden light of the Taoist robe trembled violently again.
At this time, the four differentiated lightning beams were interrupted by successive attacks before they even had time to emit, and exploded into the air with a hissing sound.
"How can there be so many Qiao family members with extraordinary martial arts skills in this world?"
Patriarch Aoki's mind echoed with questions that almost every monk had thought about.
The next moment, he was drowned in the violent and violent attacks of five members of the Qiao family.
One real person, four clones.
Five people went out to fight at the same time, with the same mind. When each person struck out, the next person struck again.
The sword gleams and the spear gleams connected with each other, forming a tight and airtight network that enveloped Patriarch Aoki in the blink of an eye.
"presumptuous!"
The six-armed godman roared angrily, with a solemn appearance.
A golden electric arc suddenly rippled across his body, sweeping across the surroundings and instantly pushing the flesh and blood giant beside him away.
Ten thousand feet of golden light gathered between his fists and palms, and quickly gathered and formed on his six arms.
Spear, long sword, halberd, scimitar, pagoda, ancient mirror.
Each arm held a magic weapon and weapon, shining like a god.
Just at the moment when the golden light gathered to form a weapon.
Several Qiao family members standing in the Lingxiao Palace also raised their heads at the same time.
Four or five eyes gathered on the six-armed god, and each of them held the weapon tightly in his hand.
The six-armed god is actually not a living thing, but a god-like image condensed by the Qingmu Patriarch.
But when being stared at by these Qiao family members at the same time, the golden god of tens of meters tall also froze unconsciously.
"Alas..." In the misty sea of clouds in the distance, the Sword Sect Patriarch sighed.
He and the Qingmu Patriarch are indeed life-and-death opponents, but after all, they are both immortal cultivators.
At this moment, seeing that Master Qingmu was stunned by the shameless siege of five members of the Qiao family, he couldn't help but feel sad.
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Deeper in the Heavenly Palace.
"What's the noise?"
In a palace that has become a ruin, Master Lingxu of the Da Dao Sect opened his eyes, with a slight look of fatigue in his eyes.
His condition is not perfect, and his mana is not yet full.
The Da Dao Sect is the leader of the Nine Heavens Immortal Sects. One of the reasons is that the Da Dao Sect has the deepest foundation.
The Lingyuan Patriarch is proficient in the art of formations, and the mountain protection formation is the most powerful. His Lingxu Patriarch also has the highest cultivation, which is the peak of the Mahayana period.
Strength is strength, and cultivation is cultivation.
His cultivation is indeed the highest among the ancestors of the immortal sect.
But because of this, he became the target of the other immortal sect cultivators in this Guixu.
No matter how high the cultivation is, two fists cannot beat four hands.
He has clearly found the mythical heaven, where the spiritual energy is extremely rich. He only needs a few days of preparation, and maybe he can try to transcend the tribulation and ascend.
As a result, he couldn't find any opportunity in the past few days....
It was only today that he had a moment of free time, but who would have thought that there was a movement outside... The movement outside...
"What is it?" The Lingxu Patriarch looked at the heavy sea of clouds that rolled like waves.
At the edge of the sea of clouds, he saw that in the direction of the Lingxiao Palace, a hundred-meter-tall flesh-and-blood giant was fighting with a six-armed god, and the light was shining on the world.
"Huh?" Lingxu Patriarch narrowed his eyes and stood up.
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"Qiao, you've been tricked."
"This Lingxiao Palace is the first of the 108 palaces in the Heavenly Court, located in the center of the ruins of the Heavenly Court."
"My six-armed divine body Dharma image changes its size to the maximum in order to alert the enemy!"
"With the cultivation of Lingxu and Changsheng, such a conspicuous fight in the Lingxiao Palace can be sensed no matter where in the Heavenly Court."
"You, the Qiao family, are the biggest variable in this opportunity to become an immortal that has been waiting for thousands of years, so when the two of them arrive, all of you will die!"
Boom!
Qiao Mu punched the face of the Qingmu Patriarch, and the golden light that had been rippling for a long time exploded at this moment, and a clear gap appeared on the Taoist robes, and his body also took advantage of the momentum to fly backwards.
In just the same moment.
The Qingxian Sword flashed a faint green light in the void, and the sword pierced through the head of the flesh and blood clone holding the gun, and the whole head exploded.
Qiao Mu glanced at his fresh corpse, and quickly retracted his gaze, only glancing at the Qingmu Patriarch coldly:
"Then is there a possibility that I am also waiting for them to come?"
Qiao Mu said expressionlessly.
His Heavenly Demon Disintegration is a martial arts forbidden technique that burns like a raging fire.
The five-fold true energy burst is accompanied by the side effect of certain death, and the duration is at most several minutes.
Beyond this time, his body will have been burned out.
So he is waiting for an opportunity, and when the three Mahayana monks gather together, it will be the moment when he will completely explode and catch all three of them in one fell swoop.
But there was another question:
If three Mahayana monks attacked together, would he be able to defeat them even if he used all his means?
As for the current situation, dividing and defeating them one by one?
To deal with a Qingmu Patriarch, even if it was five against one, he would lose a flesh and blood clone.
You should know that Qiao Mu's flesh and blood clone is different from ordinary clones, and its combat power can even approach that of the original body.
A flesh and blood clone died in a five-on-one battle. This means that if Qiao Mu's original body was replaced, it is also possible that he would die under the flying sword of the Qingmu Patriarch.
If one of the flesh and blood clones is lost, it will be more difficult to deal with the other immortal ancestors, and the risk of defeat is also not small.
Both strategies have been considered by Qiao Mu for four hundred years.
But since he has walked out of the dream of immortality, he naturally has his own decision.
"Tathagata Palm·Ten Thousand Buddhas Pay Homage!"
In an instant, the flesh and blood giant's body was full of true energy, and he actually gave birth to eight arms condensed by true energy, which were constantly waving and bombarding.
One after another, the golden palms like a storm continued to bombard the six-armed god who was already covered with sword marks and gun marks.
In a loud bang.
The six-armed god who was tens of meters tall was shattered at once, and the golden light exploded and scattered, turning into drops of golden light rain flying in the air, and then quickly fell down in the dimness.
When the Lingxu Patriarch of the Da Dao Sect turned into a rainbow light and flew close to the ground, what he saw was exactly this scene.
The six-armed god's Dharma image was shattered.
And the body of the Qingmu Patriarch also flew out, and his Taoist robes and robes had cracked and had holes.
"How dare you?"
The Lingxu Patriarch snorted coldly, and a small light purple square plate flew out with a shake in his hand.
As soon as the square plate was released, countless complex patterns were quickly interwoven on it, and the light flowed.
In the blink of an eye, the lightning was lingering, and the purple lightning between heaven and earth gathered crazily on the square plate.
The violent purple lightning made the endless sea of clouds turn light purple.
In the blazing purple light.
The square plate quickly expanded into a giant purple thunder that was half the size of a palace, and blasted towards Qiao Mu.
Although the nine major immortal sects were far from being of the same blood, even one of the main reasons why Lingxu Patriarch could not concentrate on cultivation in the past few days was because of Qingmu Patriarch.
But he only took a glance and made the same judgment as Qingmu Patriarch.
"The Qiao family is the biggest trouble and variable!"
At the same time.
In the other direction of Lingxiao Palace, a figure appeared from the swirling clouds. This was a handsome young Patriarch with red lips and white teeth.
"Daoyou Qingmu, it seems that you made a mistake this time and fell to this point." The young Patriarch smiled faintly.
In the boundless sea of clouds outside Lingxiao Palace.
The Patriarch of Jianzong, who had hidden his figure with precious talismans, suddenly jumped in the corner of his eyes.
He naturally saw it.
This young Patriarch of Changshengmen did not arrive at the same time as the Patriarch Lingxu of Dadao Sect.
And there is no such coincidence in the world.....
The young ancestor had actually arrived a long time ago, but just like him, he also concealed his body in some way and hid quietly near the Lingxiao Palace.
Thinking of this, he felt even more scared.
It was really difficult for him, a Hedao period, to interfere in the fight between these Mahayana period cultivators...
"But now this fight has come to an end. The three Mahayana period cultivators have gathered in the Lingxiao Palace. Who can resist?"
The Sword Sect ancestor sighed.
The young ancestor stretched his palm forward, and suddenly a huge bloody hand like a mountain fell down and grabbed the Qingmu ancestor.
The two Mahayana period cultivators attacked at the same time, and in an instant the Lingxiao Palace was covered with blood and purple light.
The two were actually enemies, not friends, but at this moment, they attacked together and cooperated tacitly. One blocked Qiao Mu's way, and the other grabbed Qingmu ancestor.
If they wanted to kill the Aoki Patriarch, whose protective robes were on the verge of breaking, in front of their eyes, they would have to face the full force of both of them at the same time.
The violent wind pressure was almost suffocating, and the broken walls and ruins in the hall were also blown and shaken, and the surging clouds and mist were like raging waves.
Only the corpse of the Emperor of Heaven on the throne remained motionless, like a reef that did not change in the storm.
And Qiao Mu also raised a slight arc at the corner of his mouth.
"Want to save people now? It's too late."
Facing the two Mahayana monks who appeared at the same time, Qiao Mu also made his choice.
"Demon disintegration!"
Qiao Mu's robes fluttered automatically without wind, and his frosty white hair fluttered behind his head like a ribbon.
The violent true energy surging out of his body turned into bright red blood in the blink of an eye, and the huge true energy that was already surging like a sea tide increased five times in a breath!
The blood-colored true energy turned into a heavy cyclone that enveloped the whole body, blowing the surrounding clouds and mist to dance wildly.
With a sudden step of his feet, his figure ignored the huge thunder ball coming towards him.
At the same time, a flesh-and-blood giant with a height of 100 meters took a step and ran, opening his arms, as if embracing the morning sun, embracing the huge purple thunder that was as big as half of the palace.
Chi chi chi.
Amid the continuous noises, the huge body that was originally 100 meters high was constantly charred, vaporized, and gradually shrunk in the huge purple thunder.
And Qiao Mu also moved.
The dense air holes behind Qiao Mu burst out airflow, and his feet stepped on the Tianlong Eight Steps, and his figure flashed by like a flash of light.
Whoosh!
He arrived first, and the true energy that enveloped his whole body was like a wisp of ribbons lingering in the air.
He punched out, and the roaring true energy was like a landslide and a sea flow, smashing the huge bloody hand of the young ancestor like a mountain into pieces.
And his figure quickly caught up with the Qingmu ancestor who was flying backwards, and the five fingers of his palm collided slightly to become larger, grabbing the face of the Qingmu ancestor.
Clasp your five fingers together and press down.
The face of Patriarch Qingmu was pressed down by the overwhelming force, and suddenly collided with the white jade-like ground of the Lingxiao Palace.
His face shook violently in the wind, and the moment the facial bones touched the ground, they began to deform, break, and twist. In just a moment, the facial bones were completely broken, and he could no longer be seen as a human.
There was a loud bang!
The ground did not collapse, but just sank slightly downward.
It was just a circle of two or three meters high air waves, but it swept through the Lingxiao Palace in an instant like a tsunami, and in just a moment it blew to Patriarch Lingxu who had just arrived at the door of the hall, blowing his robes.
The clouds and mists lingering around the entire Lingxiao Palace were once again briefly blown away, revealing a ground of broken walls and ruins, and Patriarch Qingmu lying at Qiao Mu's feet in the center.
"The source of the Jiuzhou Incense Road..." Qiao Mu narrowed his eyes and raised his right leg high.
"Let's end it here." It chopped down like a battle axe, hitting the back of Master Qingmu's head, almost knocking him into the ground.
Amidst the rumbling sound, the air wave spread out again, and the blood-colored true energy surged.
And Master Qingmu's body was already tightly attached to the ground of the Lingxiao Palace, completely shattered into pieces of blood and bones.
"And now..." Qiao Mu raised his feet and stood again, looking at Master Lingxu and Master Changsheng of the Dadao Sect who had just arrived.
"It's your turn."
While the light clouds were rising with the wind, the charred corpse of the 100-meter-tall flesh and blood giant also fell down at this moment, falling into the sea of clouds, creating a circle of clouds.
In the distant sea of clouds, Master Jianzong carefully avoided the flesh and blood giant that fell down, and couldn't help but move a little further away from the Lingxiao Palace.
Before, he had thought about whether he could do a trick of the mantis catching the cicada and the oriole behind.
But now he just hopes....the fight between these people will not affect him, and let him find a quiet place in the heaven to practice quietly.
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PS: Another sensitive word called baiyun... This is really outrageous and hard to understand.
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