Destined Antagonist: I Refuse To Annul The Engagement!

Chapter 490: Who Can Break The Formation? Only I Live Long!

Of course, strictly speaking, this is not the main battlefield.

With the sad blue sword in hand, the flames of the sword are flying, the sword evil and the fire evil are turning into thousands of miles of sword mountains and seas of fire, as if they are going to directly cook the Fuguang Sacred Land.

However, his face did not look good.

Unlike Jiang Xuan, they are facing the true god. They can kill the true god by showing their trump card. Killing the true god is like chopping melons and vegetables. His mission is to break the holy formation and rescue Jiang Changshou, and this... is also the most difficult. .

Because the person standing in front of him is the god who supports the light of the Sacred Land.

He has been locked by the opponent's Spiritual Sense.

The only god is also the most difficult place on their trip.

This is an old man in a white robe, with gray hair and beard, and a stooped figure, but his eyes are bright, as if they contain the light of day, so dazzling that it is difficult to look at him.

The mysterious rhyme of the Great Dao has become a reality, appearing as rays of bright holy light, lingering around, like hazy and vast star rings, gorgeous and bright.

As for the old man, there is no doubt that he is the vast star that captures the light of the galaxy.

God.

Moreover, he is definitely not an ordinary god!

Beiqing possesses Saint's memory and experience, and can tell almost at a glance that the old man in front of him...has touched the supreme Saint Realm with one hand.

In other words, the opponent is the peak of the God Venerable Realm, and is very close to the quasi-sage.

In other words, in terms of strength on paper, this person is even better than Qin Kongdao, the patriarch of the Qin Family.

"I, support the ancestor of Sacred Land, True Monarch of Holy Light."

The old man looked at Sad Qing, his cloudy eyes showed indifference, as if he were looking at a dead person.

Master, Perfected Being, and True Monarch are the honorific titles for the true God, the deity, and the deity. This is an ancient etiquette of honor and inferiority. In fact, it is rarely used now. Only those Taoist traditions that consider themselves to have a long history are still imitating the ancient method. In a way, this is their deep-seated pride. Even if their own orthodoxy is declining, they still have to use some ancient methods to flaunt themselves so that they have "nobility of blood."

Beiqing stared at the Holy Light True Monarch coldly, cautiously, without saying a word.

He is looking for opportunities.

The difference in strength was too big. He had to ensure that he could hit the target with one blow. Not to mention killing, nor serious damage. As long as he could avoid the opponent with one blow and give himself three chances to breathe, he would be sure to break through the holy formation and rescue him. Jiang Changshou.

But, this is obviously not that easy.

"Looking for an opportunity?"

Holy Light True Monarch smiled faintly, his smile full of contempt, "A god, trying to surpass me and break the holy formation?"

"ridiculous!"

A low shout, not loud, but like the roar of Taoism, the world trembled violently, the rules of law boiled, even the void seemed unable to bear it, and dense cracks burst out.

At this time, the Holy Light True Monarch had already stretched out his right hand and reached towards Beiqing.

There are no special energy fluctuations, no Celestial Phenomenon changes, and even the breath of the Great Dao is very small. It is just a simple palm, a light palm, neither urgent nor slow, as if there is no energy at all.

However, with just such a palm, everything seemed to have stopped in Beiqing's eyes.

Not only the void and Great Dao around him, but also his body, heartbeat, and even his thoughts were all stagnant, as if they were stuck in a quagmire, unable to extricate themselves.

And in such a situation, the consequences can be imagined - the only option is death!

And, unable to resist.

This is the power of the Saint, and the opponent's use of it is still very superficial. For the real Saint, one thought is enough.

However, no matter how superficially it is used, it is still the power of the Holy Spirit. To the gods, it is still very terrifying and cannot be countered.

Crush the gods, it can be said to be "easy" in the physical sense!

However, he is sad, and he has Saint's memories and experiences.

So...this is his chance!

The heart beats abnormally fast and powerfully.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The sound is like Kui cattle beating drums and roaring thunder.

The flesh is as tight as a hemp rope twisted into a bowstring.

Pupils are as constricted as needles.

The chaotic sea of ​​consciousness surges like a vast ocean.

Next to the sad soul sitting cross-legged, an almost transparent figure appeared, with a slightly apologetic smile on his miserable face.

"Boy, everyone in the world says that destiny cannot be violated. I am not a high-level person and am not qualified to get involved. However, due to a combination of circumstances, I also followed the dog Daoist to get involved. But... the dog Daoist failed, so naturally I became cannon fodder."

"It's just that I've hurt you and become cannon fodder."

"I am free, but you have accepted everything from me, and you may have to go through a lot of troubles on my behalf."

"But, I also know that you are definitely not willing to give in now, and you will not bow to reality so easily."

"That's fine. When I'm free, I'll help you again. The cause and effect between you and me... will disappear from now on!"

The sad and blue spirit opened his eyes and nodded silently, "Thank you, senior."

He was tricked by this Saint, which he only found out after Nangong Mingyue left.

Although the other party gave everything to him without reservation, in fact, he still secretly left a trace of spiritual contract and planted it in his soul.

It turns out that if he successfully prevents Nangong Mingyue, or prevents the birth of the phoenix, and the dog Daoist's plan succeeds, the other party will, with the help of the dog Daoist, assimilate his soul with a spiritual contract, seize his body and be reborn, and he will become a married man. Clothes.

Of course, fate cannot be violated. If the dog Daoist fails, the other party will naturally have no possibility of rebirth. The other party also knows his fate well, so he takes the initiative to show up and show everything.

The cause and effect mentioned by the other party comes from this.

However, even though he knew everything, he did not blame the other party. On the contrary... he remained grateful. Without the other party's help, he would not have had the strength to help Nangong Mingyue and support his apprentice that day.

The only regret is that the dog Daoist failed.

Speaking from the bottom of his heart, if his life could be exchanged for Ming Yue Wuyou, he would definitely be happy to do so.

"Easy to say." The figure smiled.

Immediately, the figures disappeared like the wind and turned into dots of stars, pouring into the sad and blue soul.

The soul was suddenly covered with a layer of sacred golden light.

There's a faint hint of...the aura of the Holy Spirit!

The sad green pupils opened slightly, and the golden light flowed, supporting him to see clearly the power of the Holy Light True Monarch.

then……

The sword slashed backwards.

Buzz!

Bei Qing escaped from the stagnation, without hesitation, and slashed backwards with his sword. The fire sword with a hundred thousand feet split the void and fell towards the Holy Light True Monarch.

"Holy power?!"

Holy Light True Monarch's pupils shrank, and he felt disgusted with the waves in his heart. It was quite unbelievable. How could a god master the power of the Holy? !

You know, he had reached the peak of the Divine Venerable Realm a hundred thousand years ago, but he only reached this level because of the guidance of the quasi-sage from the Sima Family a few days ago.

In other words...he spent a hundred thousand years without ever touching the power of the Holy Spirit.

Have you already touched the god in front of you? !

How the hell is this possible!

"What secrets do these people from Profound Heaven have?!" Holy Light True Monarch couldn't help but think about it, and was even a little excited. He intuitively felt that if he could master the other party's secrets, maybe... he could go one step further!

"So what if you master the power of the Holy Spirit? You are just a god after all!"

Holy Light True Monarch snorted coldly.

With a wave of his hand, he mobilized a ray of bright holy light lingering around him, flying out like a sharp blade, instantly piercing through the sad green fire sword.

Then, the holy light actually spread, like an extremely aggressive white hole, quickly eroding and swallowing the Fire Demon Gang.

The 100,000-foot-long fiery sword had turned into a vast expanse of white in an instant.

Then, it quickly shrank and turned into a ray of bright holy light again, flying back around the Holy Light True Monarch and continuing to linger like a star ring.

Beiqing, on the other hand, had already flashed away and was slashing at the holy formation with his sword.

The attack just now was just a feint and interference. His purpose from beginning to end was to break the holy formation and rescue Jiang Changshou.

After all, the Saint only had a spiritual bond left, and the strength he gave him as part of his farewell was only enough for him to get out of trouble and deliver one single blow.

Boom!

Violently slashed, but the holy formation only rippled slightly, as if it was no big deal.

"snort!"

When the Holy Light True Monarch saw this, his face suddenly turned cold. Seeing that Beiqing no longer used the power of the Holy Spirit, he suddenly realized and sneered, "It turns out that he relies on treasures."

"Without the power of the Holy Spirit, just relying on your cultivation as a god, no matter what you do, even if I give you ten thousand years, you will never be able to break through the Holy Light Forbidden Formation that I have created to support the Sacred Land!"

But at this moment.

Boom!

The holy formation suddenly shattered, and the figure of Jiang Changshou emerged holding a spear.

Holy Light True Monarch: "..."