Chapter 87: The Gate of Taichu

Ying Cailian's expression was a little tired. She never thought that Yitian's endurance in this area was amazing. The three most charming little mouths in her body were enjoyed by Yitian, but she still couldn't resist Yitian's attack.

The reason is that this is closely related to the magic tricks practiced by Yitian, mainly the Red Yin and Ziyang technique.

Yitian leaned forward, grabbed the beautiful mountain peak in Ying Cailian's chest with both hands and rubbed it with all his heart. The root of the ** is in and out of the Chrysanthemum Valley, looking for a way to reach the peak.

Ying Cailian trembled her body, panting and charmingly, constantly shaking her beautiful buttocks, catering to Yitian. After a stick of incense fighting, she finally pushed Yitian's ** to the top.

At that moment, Yitian subconsciously made a move, pulled out the root of the sacred body, switched from the chrysanthemum Valley to Yumen Pass, and exploded all his sacred body in Ying Cailian's body.

Yitian didn't know that his actions brought him inevitable disasters. Perhaps this was God's will.

In fact, the reason why Yitian did this was not a temporary impulse, but a reason.

The Red Yin and Ziyang Art practiced by Yitian is the supreme immortal art of the Yin and Yang Shenming Sect. It contains the Yin and Yang Way. It can induce the Yin and Yang Qi around it and transform it into the power of Tai Chi when the ** explosion occurs.

As long as Tai Chi is born, the gate of Taichu will be opened. At that time, Yitian and Ying Cailian can leave the blood and desire spirit realm through the gate of Taichu.

It is precisely for this reason that Yi Genius moved to Yumen Pass and wanted to reach the top of ** at the same time as Ying Cailian.

Yitian's actions are understandable, but unfortunately he didn't know that doing so would bring him unimaginable disasters.

Ying Cailian's body was extremely sensitive and was always in extreme excitement.

In the process of catering to Yitian, I have been thrilled many times, and now I have reached the verge of an outbreak.

In this way, Yitian and Ying Cailian reached the top of the ** at the same time. The Red Yin and Ziyang Art in Yitian's body instantly ran at high speed, forming a unique purple-red area outside the two bodies, crazily absorbing pink gas from the blood-desire spirit world.

Although this process is slow, it is actually extremely fast.

After those pink gases enter the purple-red area, the yin and yang energy decompose themselves, and then quickly merge, gathering the power of the two yin and yin to evolve into the power of Tai Chi.

With the rapid operation of the Red Yin and Ziyang Art, Yitian and Ying Cailian's cultivation skills are increasing rapidly. The two yin and yang complement each other and complement each other. At this beautiful moment, their cultivation strength has been greatly improved.

The improvement of strength has promoted the operation of magic tricks.

When the purple-red area outside Yitian's body expanded to hundreds of miles away, a huge Tai Chi force flew into the purple-red area and gathered into a purple-red chaotic cloud.

In the light cloud, a huge portal slowly rose, exuding the majestic and sacred aura, giving people a momentum that the world has just opened and the only one is the only one.

This portal is extremely dazzling and dazzling. It is the legendary gate of Taichu.

Yitian and Ying Cailian both sensed the majestic aura of the Taichu Gate, exchanged glances with each other, then quickly separated, put on their clothes as quickly as possible, and make final preparations.

The emergence of the gate of Taichu is closely related to the power of Tai Chi, and the power of Tai Chi is evolved from the yin and yang qualities, and is closely related to the yin and yang fusion of Yitian and Yingcai Lian.

Now, Yitian and Ying Cailian suddenly separated, the momentum of yin and yang blending collapsed immediately, and the power of Tai Chi began to quickly disintegrate, and it would disappear in a moment at most.

At that time, the gate of Taichu will disappear.

If Yitian and Ying Cailian do not seize the time, they will miss the opportunity in vain.

Originally, Yitian and Ying Cailian could maintain the posture of yin and yang intersecting and fly out directly from the gate of Taichu.

But neither of them knew where the gate of Taichu was leading. If they flew naked without clothes and were caught by others, wouldn’t it be embarrassing to see them?

Ying Cailian is the saint of the Temple of Lie Sun. Even if she has broken her body and has been enjoyed by Yitian, she will never tolerate such a thing happening.

For this reason, after discussion with Ying Cailian, Yitian and Ying Cailian finally adopted the current method.

After putting on the clothes, the two of them flew towards the gate of Taichu as quickly as possible.

At this time, the power of Tai Chi has begun to dissipate, and the light of the Taichu Gate has changed from strong to weak, and it is estimated that it will disappear in a moment.

Yitian and Ying Cailian had a very good reaction. They approached the gate of Taichu in the blink of an eye and felt the scent of time and space fluctuations.

A smile appeared on Yitian's face, and he smiled at Ying Cailian, then flashed and entered the gate of Taichu.

Ying Cailian has already dressed neatly and even put on the veil. When Yitian smiled at her, a ray of tenderness appeared in her eyes. Just as she was about to smile, an unexpected discovery was like a bolt from the blue, which made her unable to help but blurt out: "You are not..."

Before she finished speaking, Ying Cailian entered the gate of Taichu, and no one knew what she was talking about was not specifically referring to.

Yitian did not hear Ying Cailian's voice, nor did he know what she discovered at the last moment.

If Yi took a step a little late and heard Ying Cailian’s exclamation, some things might not have happened.

However, as someone once said, peach blossoms have luck and disasters, and heroes cannot beat red-eyed blood.

Who can escape the fate?

The path that belongs to Yitian needs to face it eventually.

After a moment, the power of Tai Chi disappeared, the gate of Taichu disappeared, and the blood desire spiritual world returned to peace, and everything seemed to have never happened.

However, is everything left here a beautiful memory for Yitian, or a past that he would rather forget?

In the afternoon, in the Chiyun Desert, the scorching sun hangs high in the sky, making the earth smoke grow, and humans and beasts disappear.

On the outside of the area protected by Chiyun Death God, a figure appeared one after another, separated by one from each other, and was distributed in an arc shape.

When Li Ruoran brought Xu Ruohua, Yu Linglong and others to arrive, many masters had gathered nearby, almost all of whom were familiar with them who had seen them before.

Paying attention to the situation around, Li Ruoran smiled and said, "It seems very lively, and there are many people coming."

Zhuge Tenghui looked at the nearby masters and whispered: "Hua Wuque is here, but there is no Hongyun Saint, and Fang Hongyi, Wang Feiyi and others are all here. Could there be something wrong with this?"

Murong Xiaoye looked in the direction pointed by Zhuge Tenghui, but saw Hua Wuque, Hua Jiugong, Xue Fengli, Fang Hongyi, Zhang Zhiyu, Wang Feiyi, and Yang Yan, but the figure of the Hongyun Saint Ying Cailian was not seen.

Among the seven people, Xue Fengli's face looked a little ugly. That was because she had just recovered from her injuries and was saved by Emperor Wu Fang Hongyi.

On a sand dune hundreds of feet away from Hua Wuque and others, Nangong Junchi stood there with Nangong Jingwu and Nangong Zhumeng, watching the direction of the green area and paying close attention to the boundless wasteland city.

A few miles away from Li Ruoran and his group, He Xian and Yintian were careful to pay attention to the nearby situation. They could see that they were very cautious, but they were reluctant to give up.

In the air, Zuo Junxi, the young master of the Yin Demon Sect, was separated from the Black Feather of the Phoenix Temple for several miles. He was silently paying attention to the situation in the green area, but did not dare to easily cross the thunder pool.

In addition to these people, Hua Tianyu's figure seemed particularly clear in the sky. This swordsman from Youzhou seemed to be full of interest in the Bordered Desert City.

Looking around, Xu Ruohua chanted lightly: "There are quite a few people, but they have not arrived yet. It is estimated that when the Endless Desert City appears, all the masters hidden in the dark will appear."

Duanmu Qingyun asked, "What about?"

Lan Xin took over the topic and said, "For example, Nangong Luyun, Desert Flying Dragon, the Demon Young Master Gao Yang, the Sword Shuang Jue Ma Hongbo, the Evil God Prince, the Soul-Celebration Demon Diver, Dongfang Xiao and others."

Yu Linglong said: "These people are second. The key is that Chiyun Death God is here, who can cross the line?"

Zhuge Tenghui said: "This time there are many martial emperor-level powerhouses who come to compete for the Borderless Desert City. If they join forces, they should probably be able to deal with the Chiyun Death God."

Li Ruoran shook his head and said, "Senior Brother is too simple. Judging from the last battle, ordinary Wu Emperors are no match for Chi Yun's Death God. Even if they join forces, it will be useless. Unless the Zihua Saint of Florida takes action, there may be a chance to restrain Chi Yun's Death God."

Murong Xiaoye analyzed: "If the Borderless Desolate City was born, the closest Lieyang Temple, Phoenix Temple, and Void Temple would definitely not sit idly by. In addition, the Nangong Family, the Heavenly Demon Sect, the Cannibal Ghost Sect, the Evil Immortal Sect, the Yin Demon Sect and other forces would not give up. They would definitely find ways to break through the defense line of Chiyun Death God. In this way, even if Chiyun Death God is powerful, facing so many huge forces, he may not be able to do anything."

Yu Linglong sighed lightly: "You underestimate Chiyun Death God. If it is so easy to deal with, it will not be awarded the title of Death God. The reason why Chiyun Desert can rank among the nine Jedi in Yunhuang is that in addition to its hidden murderous intent, Chiyun Death God is the main reason."

Duanmu Qingyun questioned: "Is it so powerful? Will it be exaggerated?"

Yu Linglong snorted: "If you don't believe me, please look back."

Duanmu Qingyun was stunned when he heard this, turned around and looked back, but found that red turtles were floating on the calm sand dunes, surrounding everyone.

"Ah, Fire Spirit Turtle, there are hundreds or thousands of heads, this... this..."

Duanmu Qingyun looked shocked, and a feeling of worry appeared on her beautiful face.

Nearby, many masters had their own notices and looked back to pay attention to the situation behind. After seeing the number of those fire spirit turtles, they all took a breath of air conditioning.

However, at this moment, blood-red wind pillars appeared in the desert, approaching quickly from the outside to the inside.

"This is a fire-winged snake. Although it is not many, it has amazing strength."

Yu Linglong's mouth is not many, but compared with the Fire Spirit Turtle, the number of blood-colored wind pillars is actually less than one hundred, which is also an amazing number for the masters nearby at this moment.
Chapter completed!