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Chapter 177: The True Form of the Five Mountains

"Accept this talisman of the Five Mountains Emperor, and I can put the blame in the past and accept you as my great disciple."

The words with a hint of coldness came from the mouth of Taoist Master Xuan Cang, and the bit of murderous intention contained in them made Mr. Xuan's face slightly condensed, and the Qingchen Divine Ax in his hand shone with a sparkling edge.

"My choice has been made very clear. I don't need to choose a second time." Round after round of blue-gold scorching sun slowly rose on the Qingchen Divine Ax in my hand, and the sharp aura of Zhi Gang Zhi Yang made Daojun Xuan Cang

His face was stern, and a murderous intent quietly rose in his eyes.

"It is really a pity that you were able to practice Beiyue Daojing to the realm of the Holy Mountain Cangbang within a short time of being exposed to it. You are only one step away from becoming the Emperor Zang. It is very possible for you to become the Emperor of the Five Mountains."

The divine sword engraved with mountains and rivers on his waist was pulled out inch by inch. The bright sword light like frost and snow instantly filled the heaven and earth and the universe. In an instant, it fell in front of Xuanjun, and connected the brilliant and masculine axes of the sun one after another.

Tear apart and destroy.

Ding!

The crescent-shaped ax blade blocked the falling sword blade at the critical moment. The bright ax light intertwined with the cold and thick sword light.

The terrifying force crushed him hard, and the snow dragon under his feet let out a long groan, and the winding body of the dragon couldn't stop falling more than a hundred feet.

With a solemn look on his face, Mr. Xuan did not expect that Xuan Cang, just as an incarnation, would possess such powerful magical power. He was indeed one of the first batch of innate saints to achieve the realm of Daluo.

With a slight tremble of the wrist, the green-gold axe turned, and the four-wheeled scorching sun slowly lit up. The infinite righteousness between heaven and earth merged with the Gengxin golden energy, turning into an increasingly brilliant axe, swinging away the sword blade that fell above the head.

, with a trace of extremely condensed light, it hit Daojun Xuan Cang in the chest.

"It's ridiculous." The treasure scroll held in his left hand unfolded by itself. Daojun Xuan Cang's face was indifferent. The mountain-shaped seal with thousands of cold waves surging in front of him smashed down, suppressing the world, and the cold and icy mountain power powerfully smashed the green-gold color.

The light strings were crushed out, and the extremely heavy pressure spread in circles in the void, making Xuanjun's face turn slightly pale.

"Beiyue Hengshan." Looking at the slowly rotating mountain-shaped seal in front of Daojun Xuan Cang, Xuanjun felt a familiar frosty mountain energy, which was the unique and unique cold mountain atmosphere of Beiyue Sacred Mountain.

"The original name of this avatar of me is 'Hetian'. Although my qualifications are not as good as yours, I am still extremely outstanding and can barely exert the full power of the Five Mountains True Form Kunhuang Dao Sutra."

As soon as Xuan Cang finished speaking, the Beiyue Hengshan Seal, carrying the power of thousands of cold waves, had already fallen in front of Xuanjun. The layers of heavy pressure suppressed the four scorching suns rising from the Qingchen Divine Axe, and even caused

The divine ax itself trembled slightly.

Xuan Jun frowned slightly, and the forty-nine trunk flower branches of the Silver Frost Sacred Tree behind him shed countless taizhen cold lights, releasing the heavy pressure from the seal of Mount Heng in the North Mountain.

The Qingchen divine ax in his hand made a sonorous sound, and another glorious scorching sun suddenly appeared. The five-round blue-gold sun was extremely bright, with an open heaven that seemed to divide yin and yang, and thousands of strange cold currents were swayed.

The ax flew away the seal of Beiyue Hengshan Mountain, dropping countless crystal jade fragments along the way.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

But then four roars shook the sky in the void. The majestic Taishan Seal of Dongyue, the steep Huashan Seal of Xiyue, the precipitous Songshan Seal of Zhongyue, the divine Hengshan Seal of Nanyue, and the four jade seals all fell together and were destroyed one after another.

Of the four brilliant scorching suns, the last remaining scorching sun was cut away by Taoist Xuan Cang with a single sword stroke when it reached in front of him.

The sword light in his hand swept across, tearing apart the Taizhen cold light hanging down from the Silver Frost Divine Tree. Xuan Cang Daojun's mind controlled the five jade seals, and continuously bombarded Xuanjun.

Thousands of cold waves, scorching fire, rising vitality, thick earth energy, sharp golden light, five magnificent divine lights bombarded one after another, vaguely evolving a vast world with endless cycles of birth and death, and the Qingchen God's axe

The five scorching suns that had just illuminated were wiped out one by one.

Frowning slightly, the snow-white fairy light around Xuanjun's body surged and poured continuously into the Qingchen Divine Axe. However, no matter how much fairy light Xuanjun poured into it, the Qingchen Divine Axe could still only reveal five rounds of the scorching sun. Facing the

Wufang Yuzhang retreated step by step, causing Xuanjun to sigh softly.

"It seems that only by being promoted to the acquired treasure can the sixth round of the Great Sun be evolved."

The power of the Qingchen Divine Ax is related to the amount of immortal energy it absorbs. According to Xuanjun's deduction, when the Qingchen Divine Ax is promoted to the acquired treasure, it will be able to evolve into a scorching sun for up to ten rounds. Its power is enough to open up the world, directly in the chaotic void.

Tear apart a vast world.

But now the Qingchen Divine Ax has not yet been promoted to the acquired treasure, and only has the ultimate level of acquired spiritual treasure, so it can only cut out five blazing sun axes at most. Facing the incarnation of Xuan Cang Dao Lord, whose mana realm is all higher than Xuan Lord,

After all, it is beyond our capabilities.

boom!

Five rounds of extremely brilliant scorching ax light fell down again, and all the Yang and Gengxin golden energy between heaven and earth were activated by the scorching sun, turning into an endless green-gold stream of light, barely repelling the seals of the Five Sacred Mountains that came one after another in front of Xuanjun.

As soon as he stepped on his feet, the snow dragon that was about ten feet long let out a long groan, and a spear light with a hint of cold light penetrated the void. In an instant, it pierced the seals that were blasted from five directions one after another. The extreme speed made the five roars seem to change.

They formed one, and saw a snow-white divine spear trembling gently, like a dragon roaring and a tiger roaring, blasting away the five jade medals one by one.

A bit of cold light fell in front of him, Xuan Cang Daojun's eyes shrank, and the phantoms of the Five Sacred Mountains appeared in front of him. The five elements of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth were flowing around, stopping the cold light for a moment, and then swept across with the sword blade in his hand.

The blazing sword light containing the power of Wuyue Mountain struck the piercing cold light with a bang, and with both hands, the cold light flew away.

His face became extremely ugly. Taojun Xuan Cang looked at Xuan Jun who was holding a dragon-headed ice and snow spear. He snorted coldly and threw the long sword that exploded with cracks in his hand. In his hand was painted the pattern of the ancient mountains.

All treasure scrolls are opened.

Brilliant divine light bloomed and surged, and towering or precipitous sacred mountains flew out from the treasure scroll. They were majestic and majestic. In the blink of an eye, there were as many sacred mountains as the sky appeared in the void. They were connected with each other and were extremely heavy.

The pressure poured down, extinguishing the shadow of the Silver Frost Sacred Tree behind Xuanjun.

"fall!"

A cold voice sounded from Xuan Cang's mouth. As soon as he finished speaking, three hundred and sixty majestic sacred mountains turned into an endless continent and smashed towards Xuan Jun. Thousands of dragon veins on it undulated and surged, and the dark golden earth essence spurted out.

Next, Xuanjun's face was solemn, and his figure was pressed down inch by inch.

"At the end of the year, the yin and yang rush to shorten the scene, and the sky is frosty and snowy, and the night is cold.

The snow-silver divine spear in his hand trembled like a dragon, and the blade of the spear, as cold as a dagger, stabbed tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of times in an instant. Dense cold stars enveloped every inch of space above Xuan Jun, vast and vast.

The sound of cracking land came from the continent, and cracks stretching hundreds of thousands of feet, centered on Xuanjun, exploded in a criss-cross direction, making a cracking sound like the roar of thousands of thunders.

His hands kept thrusting out, and the snow-white fairy light was like an angry dragon, covering Xuanjun's entire body. The two-pole magnetic divine light blades activated the vast mountain energy around him, turning it into countless golden blades, slashing at the center of the continent; And the Snow Silver Divine Spear in Xuanjun's hand suddenly made an exciting clang, and a huge dragon-shaped spear blasted out suddenly, wrapping around Xuanjun's figure and piercing the entire floating continent!

Rumble!

Among the crumbling rocks, Xuanjun's plain white feathers fluttered gently, and he walked away with the gun. Xuanjun ignored the look of shock on Xuan Cang Daojun's face, and a cold glow condensed on the blade of the magic gun in his hand, and then broke apart. Billions of streams of light penetrated and tore apart the shadow of the Five Sacred Mountains that shrouded Daojun Xuan Cang.

His eyes shrank to the extreme, Daojun Xuan Cang held the five fingers of his right hand in front of him, and the five jade seals all shined brightly, cold wave, fire energy, vitality, earth energy, golden light, five magnificent divine lights blended together, five in one side The face was engraved with the Five Mountains pattern, and a jade seal depicting a mysterious true picture appeared below. He grabbed it and pressed it on the silver spear with majestic spirals in front of him.

Winding and turning, the shape of Lingfu is varied, with different lengths and lengths. The waves flow like an old pen, and the edge is as smooth as the mountains. The five-color divine light is intertwined, stretching across the sky and the earth, stretching in all directions, and the divine power is majestic.

Boom!

There was a dull roar, and the golden mountain energy on the jade seal that was fused with the elites of the Five Sacred Mountains expanded vigorously, while the extremely sharp cold light on the Snow Silver Divine Spear continued to fire, and the strongest attack faced the strongest. Defense, Xuanjun and Xuancang Daojun shouted together, the snow-white fairy light collided with the five-color divine light, a thunder sounded in the sky, and Xuanjun and Xuancang Daojun flew out together.

"The True Shape Map of the Five Mountains!"

His face was extremely cold, and the divine light around Daojun Xuan Cang surged. On the jade seal in his hand, the Five Sacred Mountains appeared one after another, and then the cold wave, fire, golden light, earth energy, and vitality burst out. The thick divine light moved and transpired, and the earth essence and the power of the dragon veins below Ascending, with the help of the Five Mountains True Shape Seal in the hand of Taoist Xuan Cang, he solidified the Dharma of the Five Mountains Emperor.

Dongyue Tailing Cangguang Si Ming Emperor, wears a green robe, wears the crown of the Seven Cangbi Titles, wears the seal of Tongyang Taiping, rides on the green dragon, leads a group of 5,900 gods, governs life and death, and is the commander of a hundred ghosts.

Nanyue Qinghua's purple light-infused emperor was born, with a jade crown of eight langs of precious light on his head, a red brocade flying skirt, a watch of divine light and scarlet inscriptions, a seal of sealing spirits and controlling demons, riding a red dragon, and twelve immortal officials from Nanyue, Leading immortals are 77,000 people.

The emperor of Zhongyue Huangyuan Daguanghe God, wearing a yellow dragon robe on his head, a yellow brocade flying skirt, a yellow fur coat, wearing the seal of the Yellow God Zhonghuang, riding a yellow dragon, leading 30,000 immortal officials and beauties.

The Emperor of the Ming Dynasty, Su Yuan Yao Po of Xiyue, wears the crown of the Nine Immortals of Taichu, wears the seal of the Heavenly Tongzhen, rides on a white dragon, leads 4,100 immortal officials and beauties, is in charge of the world's treasures and hardware, pottery, casting, smelting, and feathers Poultry and the like.
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