Chapter 123 Reversal

At that moment, all the Lingjing Xingzhe in the instance felt the majestic and fiery power.

Except for Niu Lan Shan Xiao Xian Nv and the others in the subway station who couldn't directly see the golden light connecting heaven and earth, the people in the other three great formations all noticed this strange phenomenon.

"What's going on? What happened again?"

"Such terrifying power, this, this is completely different from the aura in the blood pool just now. Could it be that Yuanshi Tianzun and the others did it?"

"Yuanshi Tianzun isn't dead yet? I thought they were done..."

Faced with this sudden aura, the official Xingzhe were more surprised than frightened. At this critical moment, any anomaly could be a variable and could change the outcome.

They exchanged information anxiously and blankly, eager for an answer.

"This aura seems to be the same as the aura of Yuanshi Tianzun's item, the one that purified us in the maze forest."

Someone said.

As soon as these words came out, everyone reacted, and then there was an uproar, with waves of excited voices gathering:

"Yuanshi Tianzun did this?"

"It's good that he's not dead; he really has a way!" "There's hope, there's hope!"

When he saw the golden pillar of light soaring into the sky, Zhao Chenghuang's eyes flashed with ecstasy after surviving a desperate situation. Although in the next moment, his eyes were blinded by directly looking at the "Blazing Sun," and hot tears rolled down, he had to lower his head.

But this crown prince of the Taiyi School revealed ecstasy, even excitement, on his usually aloof face.

He knew what this aura represented!

Such pure and rich, upright, and vast power of the sun, even stronger than the power his great-grandfather had shown him.

You must know that his great-grandfather was among the top five experts among the elders of the Taiyi School, one of the first Lingjing Xingzhe, a figure from the Republican era.

But the power that Yuanshi Tianzun summoned was even stronger than his great-grandfather.

In the transcendent-realm's killing instance, controlling this power, wouldn't that mean controlling victory?

Surviving a desperate situation, even the most aloof person would find it difficult to control their emotions.

This is the solar power of the Lord level! Guan Ya and Jiang Jingwei both had deep family origins and recognized the source of this power with surprise.

This was different from the item Yuanshi had used before. This aura was definitely at the Lord level.

Guan Ya was both surprised and delighted, thinking, "Good kid, you've been hiding this from me. You didn't even tell me."

Kou Beiyue, on the other hand, was completely dumbfounded, not knowing what was happening, let alone where this power came from. But he instinctively feared this golden light, just as a maggot in a ditch instinctively fears the blazing sun.

A Yi, Hong Wei, and other evil professions had the same feeling as Kou Beiyue. The aura on the Demon God made them tremble and fear, but this belonged to the pressure of a high-ranking being, unlike this golden light, which gave them a sense of impending doom, causing their bodies to produce an instinctive aversion and resistance.

The faces of the Shan Gui (Mountain Spirit) camp were extremely ugly. Through the signed texts of the unlucky sign, they knew in advance that Yuanshi Tianzun's sacrifice would succeed. The future shown by the signed text would not change and could not be interfered with.

It can be said that the backlash of the fifth sign was equivalent to adding a layer of insurance to Yuanshi Tianzun—he would definitely succeed.

This is the rule-type item. When it shows as a lucky sign, you will be blessed by the gods, and everything will go smoothly. But once the signed text shows as an unlucky sign, you can only watch the worst happen.

Now, they could only pray that the Demon God in the blood pool could turn the tide and suppress the power summoned by Yuanshi Tianzun.

Outside the killing instance, the golden light soared into the clouds and was blocked by the barrier of the world. The brilliant light passed through the invisible barrier, dyeing a group of big shots outside the field golden, as if they had been painted with gold lacquer.

A turning point!

Seeing this scene, the elders of the Five Elements Alliance turned their anger into joy. The female marshal refocused her gaze. Her face was hazy and her expression could not be seen, but she stared straight at the Mountain Goddess, her tone implying expectation:

"Can you descend into the instance?"

This ancient Sun Wanderer was different from the Lingjing Xingzhe. Her true body was trapped in the Lingjing and had special permissions. She was a special existence who could freely travel through a few Lingjing.

The Third Dao Mountain Goddess raised the corners of her exquisite mouth: "I can't, but I can descend my will."

After saying that, she closed her eyes in the slightly stiff gazes of the evil organization's big shots.

A primordial spirit floated out of her body and crashed into the world barrier. This time, her primordial spirit easily broke through the instance restriction and merged into the golden light that was receiving her.

"I wonder in what form the supreme existence in the dark will bestow power upon me."

Standing beside the golden pillar of light, Yuanshi Tianzun lowered his head, not daring to look directly at the golden light, and was full of anticipation.

The power summoned by the sacrificial ritual greatly exceeded his expectations. He expected it to be strong, but he didn't expect it to be so outrageously strong.

The terrifying power of the sun was countless times stronger than the power contained in the Demon Subduing Pestle.

But in addition to the surprise, a doubt flashed in his mind—in terms of the instance level of Silent Village, was this kind of item too exaggerated?

Although Silent Village had a high difficulty level, it was, after all, an instance at the transcendent stage.

Of course, in order to gather enough materials for the sacrificial ritual, he tearfully took out a loan from the organization, and his debt reached tens of millions at a young age.

At this moment, the golden light that soared into the sky and connected heaven and earth slowly contracted and then dissipated.

Huh? It stopped? Zhang Yuanqing subconsciously raised his head and looked at the sky.

Then, he saw a scene that made his liver and gallbladder split and his legs tremble.

In the sky stood a goddess wearing an ancient long dress, with her blue silk flying. She was tall, with picturesque eyebrows, and her plump and sensual lips made Zhang Yuanqing remember her vividly. Only when he first met her, her lips were pale, but now her small mouth was rosy, making her even more attractive.

Taking a closer look, one would find that her body was vaguely transparent and not real enough.

It seemed that it was not the main body that had descended into this world.

Old hag—no, Lady Goddess? Did I personally summon the most terrifying Big Boss?

At this moment, Zhang Yuanqing experienced the impermanence of fate.

No, it's not that fate is impermanent. She's conducting entrapment. It's not difficult for her to influence the Night Wanderer's Lingjing and disperse a super-high-level sacrificial ritual in various Lingjing.

And I am a Night Wanderer, so I will definitely enter a single-player instance. She doesn't know which one I will enter, but she can conduct entrapment.

Zhang Yuanqing was not stupid and immediately understood the key.

At this moment, the old hag slowly fell in the fluttering of her skirt. She landed a few meters away from Zhang Yuanqing and said indifferently, "Have you been well?"

Her expression was aloof and elegant, like a fairy who did not eat the fireworks of the world, but in the depths of her sparkling beautiful eyes, there seemed to be a hint of teasing.

After a moment of silence, Zhang Yuanqing bowed his head and worshiped, shouting, "Greetings to the Mountain Goddess!

"The Goddess's grace covers one side, moistening the people, and her achievements are world-shaking, and the people admire her!"

The Ghost Bride had said that the old hag was a righteous person who did not like to kill innocent people indiscriminately, which gave him the courage to bow down.

But Zhang Yuanqing believed that this matter was still dangerous. After all, he had stolen an important item from her. Even righteous people had tempers, and righteous people might not be soft-hearted when dealing with thieves.

Yuanshi Tianzun's voice, which seemed to shout "Long live," and his prostrate posture, stunned the masters of the two major camps in the distance who were besieging them.

Lady Goddess?

Yuanshi Tianzun seemed to know this goddess who descended from the sky?

How could he possibly know a boss of this level?

As for Yuanshi Tianzun's operation, which lacked the dignity of a genius, it seemed normal to them.

If it were them, they would not be any better, and might not even worship as smoothly as Yuanshi Tianzun.

The Third Dao Mountain Goddess looked down at the young man at her feet, her voice ethereal and pleasant:

"Why don't you raise your head!" Zhang Yuanqing said loudly:

"The Goddess's immortal appearance is unparalleled, and I am just a mortal, how dare I look upon her immortal countenance."

The Third Dao Mountain Goddess snorted coldly: "You are quite sensible, but if that is the case, why didn't you leave the Demon Subduing Pestle in Jinshui Amusement Park and hand it over to Bai Lan?"

Zhang Yuanqing felt a chill rise behind his back, and knew that the old hag was staring at him with unkind eyes, and quickly said:

"I was dull and didn't know that the Demon Subduing Pestle was an important item to the Goddess. Later, I returned to Jinshui Amusement Park and asked Bai Lan about the situation. After learning that the Demon Subduing Pestle was an important item to the Goddess, I thought about returning it to the Goddess when I had the opportunity, but I didn't expect the Goddess to appear first."

After saying that, he quickly waved to the distance.

The Ghost Bride in her bright red wedding dress consciously floated over and knelt down in front of the old hag, and said in a sad voice:

"Please, Goddess, show mercy and don't hurt my husband. He did tell me that we need to find a way to return the magic weapon to the Goddess."

Zhang Yuanqing did not say the last half of the sentence. It was the Ghost Bride's impromptu performance.

Zhang Yuanqing immediately felt the pressure lighten, the sense of apprehension dissipated, and he breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that the old hag would not embarrass him for the time being.

"Raise your head!" The Third Dao Mountain Goddess's voice was clear and cold.

Zhang Yuanqing immediately raised his head and looked at the peerless goddess.

The old hag looked at him carefully for a moment, her eyes fell, and she looked at the Demon Subduing Pestle on the ground. She stretched out her jade hand with well-proportioned bones and gently beckoned, and the Demon Subduing Pestle automatically flew up and landed in her palm.

Her green onion-like jade fingers exerted force slightly, and the Demon Subduing Pestle slowly lit up, emitting light and heat.

After a while, the Third Dao Mountain Goddess released her hand and said:

"My Yang Soul has been revived and has a sense with me. Next time you enter, um, an instance, immediately take out the Demon Subduing Pestle, and I can descend in my true form and retrieve it, understand?"

Understood, next time I enter a single-player instance, I will never use it! Zhang Yuanqing muttered in his heart, and bowed his head and worshiped: "This junior understands!"

From the old hag's words, it was not difficult to hear that she could not descend in her true form into the killing instance, and it seemed that she could not take away this item.

Zhang Yuanqing wanted to wait until he returned to reality and listen to the opinions of the Dog Elder.

The Third Dao Mountain Goddess gave him a deep look, then turned her head and looked at the Demon God who had completely emerged from the blood pool.

It was over a hundred meters tall, covered with black runes, and its violent, lofty, and majestic aura was like a tide, like moonlight, and could not be resisted.

The goal of this Demon God was very clear. As if sensing its nemesis, it walked straight towards the Third Dao Mountain Goddess.

Its body was huge, and every step caused the blood pool to set off huge waves, and every step created a rumble like an earthquake.

The Third Dao Mountain Goddess said softly, "Get up!"

Zhang Yuanqing obediently stood up.

Immediately, the goddess in colorful clothes entered his body.

The sacrificial ritual was to borrow power from the existence in the dark and add it to the sacrificer himself. This was the core of this spell. If the Third Dao Mountain Goddess wanted to exert her strength, she had to use the sacrificer's body.

Two dazzling rays of light shot out from Zhang Yuanqing's eyes, and a golden light flashed across the world. Then, his forehead was burning hot, and a mark of a blazing sun appeared.

Streams of scorching Yang flames spewed out from his body, scorching the ground beneath his feet and turning the nearby vegetation into ashes.

The temperature of the entire park rose, as if entering the scorching summer with an average of forty-one degrees Celsius every day. 1

The Ghost Bride's wedding dress ignited with a illusory golden flame. She flew away in panic and frantically extinguished the flame.

Zhang Yuanqing uncontrollably rose into the air, like a Blazing Sun God of War, condensing in the air, confronting the burly and tall Demon God.

The Demon God immediately stopped. Its pupil-less, dark gold-eyed eyes stared at the enemy in the air who was as small as an ant.

The incantations on her body seemed to come alive, turning into a vortex that made the soul fall and the mind peak.

Zhang Yuanqing's head buzzed, his consciousness was disordered, and his soul was torn into countless pieces, but as the sun mark on his forehead burned, all the abnormalities were purified and dispelled.

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"Humph!"

The Third Dao Mountain Goddess's clear and cold hum sounded in his ears.

Then, his hands and feet were once again uncontrollably pinching several handprints in succession at an extremely fast speed.

Silently, a golden pillar of light burning with flames fell from the dark heights out of thin air and hit the hundred-meter-high Demon God.

The dark red Demon God let out a earth-shattering roar, and its huge body melted in the golden pillar of light, like a wax figure encountering high temperature.

The black runes imprinted on the body surface were burned.

Its eight arms immediately condensed into illusory knives, spears, swords, halberds, and bows, many weapons, each weapon containing terrible power, entwined with black demonic energy.

The dark red Demon God pulled open the great bow, and rolling demonic energy condensed into a jet-black arrow.

"Boom!"

The arrow, which was comparable to the speed of light, streaked across the sky.

Under the control of the old hag, Zhang Yuanqing raised his hands and joined them together at his chest.

The Demon Subduing Pestle flew over by itself, floating between the two palms, spinning rapidly, and emitting unimaginable high temperature and golden light.

After the power reached the limit, Zhang Yuanqing pushed his palms out with all his might, pushing the Demon Subduing Pestle out.

"Boom!"

The black arrow and the golden light collided violently in mid-air, and the raging air waves were like a nuclear explosion, destroying the vegetation in the park, nearby buildings, and lifting all the blood from the blood pool into the sky.

Zhao Chenghuang and others ran away with their heads buried, fleeing to the entrance of the park, trying to avoid the battlefield.

They didn't think that admiring this level of battle was a good thing. On the contrary, it was a terrible disaster.

The Demon Subduing Pestle scattered the arrows and drilled a through wound several meters in diameter in the chest of the Demon God, and swept toward the sky.

Goddess, slow down the spell a little bit, I didn't see it clearly Zhang Yuanqing stared at his hand without blinking, regretting that he didn't manage to steal the trick.

"Dong dong dong"

The Demon God, which was dark red all over and looked like a semi-molten wax figure, strode over and waved the demonic energy-rolling weapon.

In an instant, Zhang Yuanqing only felt attacks from all directions, and the aura entwined on the weapon alone made him weak and lose his will to resist.

But under the operation of the old hag, he raised his arms high and propped up a circular barrier condensed by clear golden light.

"Boom!"

Knives, spears, swords, and halberds slashed on the barrier at the same time, slashing the golden light, and the barrier collapsed in response.

Zhang Yuanqing had already borrowed the barrier's obstruction to nimbly pass through the blockade of knives, spears, swords, and halberds, breaking through to the periphery.

He pinched a complex handprint again, and only heard a roar from a distance. The Demon Subduing Pestle, which swept toward the sky, carried a rolling sonic boom, and returned. This time, it pierced through the head of the Demon God. The Demon God's aura instantly declined.

Zhang Yuanqing's body burst out with dazzling golden light and soared into the sky, like a round of blazing sun slowly rising.

The golden brilliance illuminated the entire instance.

This round of great sun solidified at an altitude of several hundred meters, emitting light and heat, and the Demon Subduing Pestle roared and came, hovering in front of him.

Zhang Yuanqing quickly formed handprints with both hands, and strands of the power of the sun were injected into the Demon Subduing Pestle, causing this item to bloom with dazzling light, like a small sun, covering up its own appearance.

"Go!"

He heard the old hag's clear and pleasant voice in his mind. At the same time, the hands forming the handprint stopped, and his fingers pointed like a sword, pointing towards the Demon God below.

"Rumble"

The Demon Subduing Pestle, like a small sun, roared away, emitting a rapid and dull sonic boom.

The violent and terrifying air pressure, covering the sky and covering the earth, slapped down, causing the entire blood pool to sink by more than ten centimeters, and then rebound, and the scarlet blood rolled up a huge wave of more than ten meters high.

In the world, the golden light flashed away.

The gods and demons standing in the blood pool were swallowed by the golden light, collapsed, melted, and scattered into countless blood clots in the angry roar.

"Fairy Wood Romance"

When the golden light dissipated, Zhang Yuanqing lowered his body and floated over the surging blood pool.

Amidst the surging of the blood pool, the remnants of the Demon God floated and sank with the waves.

Under the control of the old hag, Zhang Yuanqing pressed his palm on a piece of the Demon God's remains.

What does she want to do? A doubt flashed in Zhang Yuanqing's mind, and then, he saw a golden thread light up from the remnant body, connecting to the void.

The old hag seemed to be using the Demon God's remaining body to establish contact with something in the dark.

He suddenly raised his head, and his golden eyes looked at the sky.

His vision quickly rose, detached from the sky, saw the star-like Milky Way, saw more than a dozen figures surrounding two particularly bright stars, and his vision continued to rise

Finally, in the endless dark heights, Zhang Yuanqing saw a pair of eyes that filled the entire world.

The aura of these eyes was mysterious, lofty, and majestic, but there was no such thing as emotion, not even indifference.

The whites of the eyes were deep darkness, and the pupils contained two twisted and strange runes.

The moment he saw these eyes, Zhang Yuanqing's thoughts exploded.

ps: Sacrifice a book that has just been put on the shelves: "Who said that the imperial eagle dogs are all villains!", which is quite interesting.

In addition, the bug in the Yin-Yang magic robe has been fixed. When the formation is unfolded, the item cannot be used. Staying up late to code can make writing more status, but sometimes when you are sleepy, you can easily get dizzy. Fortunately, everyone corrected it. Thank you, thank you!