Chapter 1129 The battle between the heavens and the battle with the Ten Thousand Flowers Fairy(1/2)
A vine fell down between heaven and earth.
It was built in the middle of Xu Zimo and the pavilion.
This vine penetrates the void and spans endless light, without seeing its growth or root.
After the vines are connected, colorful flowers begin to bloom on the vine.
Each of these flowers has an area of dozens of meters long and wide, and just follows Xu Zimo's presence to the pavilion where the Wanhua Fairy is located.
A vine connects the void, and thousands of flowers bloom in vines.
Xu Zimo stepped out in one step and stepped on the flowers blooming on the vines.
The red, green, purple, green, black, and white bloomed in the void like this.
Make up a beautiful flower scroll.
When he slowly came to the pavilion, he saw clearly.
The void in which this pavilion is located feels like a small view of all the mountains.
He looked into the distance from the pavilion.
His eyes passed through layers of voids, saw Heishui Lake, Shilipo, Zhennan Pass, and even overlooked most of the small world at the ends of the world.
Xu Zimo turned his head again and saw the Wanhua Fairy in front of him.
She is like a young girl.
He was wearing a braid with mutton fat, and his red face still had a youthful state.
In a flower dress covered with flowers.
His eyes are clear, his nose is high and straight, his lips are red and his teeth are white, and his eyebrows are mandarin ducks.
There was a picture frame in front of her, holding a brush with a polished ink, and she was drawing something intently.
"What's the matter with me?" Xu Zimo asked.
Fairy Wanhua put down the brush in her hand and carefully took the drawing paper from the frame.
He handed it to Xu Zimo and said, "Give it to you."
Xu Zimo took the drawing paper, frowned and looked.
The content on this paper describes a war.
The way of heaven is showing its might, the sky is lightning and thundering, and a crack is torn open.
An unrecoverable crack.
In that sky, there is an eye, which seems to be the eye of the way of heaven.
It is majestic and inviolable, as if it is an offense at one glance.
It is like dominating everything, and at a glance, you can see through the world's yin and yang, joys and sorrows, thousands of races, and hundreds of millions of sentient beings.
And a star hand rushed out from the endless light years.
This star's big hand grabbed the eyes on the heavenly way.
Underground is the sea of purgatory blood and countless struggling figures.
The paper size is limited, and what Xu Zimo saw ended here.
This picture is a bit familiar.
Xu Zimo closed his eyes and thought for a while, breathing a deep breath.
He had been to a palace where an existence called the Empress had lived before.
There, I also encountered the residual consciousness of Emperor Tianwu and King Jiuye Immortal.
He remembered that there was a mural in the palace, which also told about a war.
The contents of these two are extremely similar.
It’s just that the people above are different.
"What did you see?" Fairy Wanhua stood up and asked.
"A big battle," said Xu Zimo.
"To be precise, it should be the ninth battle of the heavens," Fairy Wanhua smiled.
"A war between the heavens?" Xu Zimo asked with a frown.
"The Nine Realms have existed since the ancient times. After hundreds of millions of years, do you think you have changed your fate alone?" Fairy Wanhua asked back.
"I seem to understand," Xu Zimo nodded slightly.
"Every battle of the heavens represents the highest combat power of this world.
It cannot be accomplished by one person," said Fairy Wanhua.
"There are countless demons behind me. When will it be another person?" Xu Zimo replied.
"In addition, I'm here only for the Xuanyuan family."
"You can't move the Xuanyuan family," said Fairy Wanhua directly.
"I have promised Xuanyuan Dasheng to protect the people of their family."
"I didn't say I wanted to hurt the Xuanyuan family, I just wanted to use the Xuanyuan Sword," said Xu Zimo.
"The Xuanyuan Sword is the third weapon in the ranking of thousands of things.
Do you think they can borrow people easily?”
"If they borrow, it will be the best. If they don't borrow, I won't blame me," said Xu Zimo.
"How many things in this world do you think are not solved with fists?"
"It seems that the Demon Lord wants to stand opposite me," Fairy Wanhua chuckled.
"Now you want to stand opposite me," Xu Zimo replied.
"You know, it looks a lot, I'm very interested."
Xu Zimo slowly took out the teleportation token that Zhang Bei and his friends had given him before.
The token was crushed, and a powerful momentum spread out in an instant.
Around the pavilion, the void condensed into the shape of a vortex.
The vortex was constantly rotating, finally reflecting the sky, and the teleportation power was filled.
"It's the Brahma Sect of the Western Regions," Fairy Wanhua smiled.
"It seems that those guys can't wait."
After she finished speaking, several big hands tear the sky and tear the vortex out of it.
The power of Buddha and demon riots the entire void.
The monks of Wan Buddha, Xuan Scorpion and Zhang Bei all came out.
"Empress Wanhua, long time no see," Zhang Bei took the lead in laughing.
"You four, let's go together," Fairy Wanhua smiled faintly, and saw her wave her right hand.
The void in front of me actually changed.
The pavilion where Xu Zimo and his friends were located was forcibly transferred to another void.
"Let's fight here, so as not to provoke the quietness of my Baihua Valley."
This void is nothingness.
It can be said to be located in endless depths, boundless.
"Empress Wanhua, as long as you agree to leave here, we will stop, how about it?" Zhang Bei said.
"We don't want to be enemies with you either."
"I was here when the Great Sage of the Demon of the Bible created this small world.
Your ancestors have not had any comments yet, but you younger generations are quite ambitious," said Fairy Wanhua.
"Since that's the case, there's nothing to discuss," Xuan Scorpion snorted coldly.
I saw demonic energy surge around him, and streams of demonic mist dissipated in the void.
"Little Holy Demon Fist."
He shouted loudly, and a heavy momentum came from his right fist.
The sound of "bang bang bang" sounded at the fist, and the mysterious scorpion killed the Wanhua Fairy.
The entire void collapsed.
The monk Wanfo next to him stood at the same time, his hands closed, and murmurs sounded from his mouth.
"Purple Qi Tianluo."
To be continued...