White Lotus Enlightenment in the Ancient World

This umbrella is called Feixue, and it has forty-seven restrictions in total. It is only two short of reaching the innate treasure, which shows that the Qilin family has a deep heritage.

When you open this umbrella, countless flying snow will fall. This snow is silent and there is no difference when it falls on the immortal. It will be noticed when the breath of extreme cold invades the internal organs, but there is no way to save it.

This umbrella combined with the energy of Taiyin can restrain everything in the world that is extremely yang. No matter what kind of divine fire it is, if it falls under the umbrella, it will instantly turn into snow and scatter. It can also freeze and kill Taiyi Jinxian and even Daluo Jinxian silently!

Chang Yi was very satisfied with the efficacy of this umbrella, so when he landed in the western land, he had already refined twenty-four restrictions on this umbrella, and then he began to collect treasures and refine it at the same time.

As he went deeper into the western continent, he felt a little emotional that this place was really barren.

This Luohu hasn't self-destructed yet. Western spiritual treasures are so rare, and after they are destroyed, there will be nothing left. No wonder the two Western leaders are so eager to recruit immortals and beg for help everywhere. This is human nature.

There is just one thing that is strange. Although spiritual treasures are rare, the spiritual energy here is abundant. It is more than 10% richer than other places. I don't know if it is Luo Hu's fault.

The West was sparsely populated at this time, and I had not seen any practitioners for more than ten years. There were quite a few animals, but they were not very spiritual.

Since there was no special magic weapon that could hold these animals, he could only manually lead them to the east. Anyway, if he could save one by one, his trip to the west would not be in vain.

Fortunately, although there are few spiritual treasures here, few people collect them. In other words, no one wants everything like Chang Yi, so in less than ten years, Yushu has accumulated a lot of things.

"Don't blame me, it's all for your own good."

Chang Yi talked to herself and dug deep, making the western periphery even more bald.

As he went deeper, the number and grade of the spiritual treasures increased obviously, but he did not dare to go too deep. At this time, he did not want to confront Luo Hu, at least not yet.

He thought about the situation of his third flower and ninth rank. He still needs some merit power to cultivate, but at this time, the Western land line is complete and does not require him to repair it, so there is no merit to be gained.

After thinking about it, Chang Yi felt that she had to start from the great catastrophe, so she stopped thinking about it and waited for the catastrophe to come.

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The kings of the two clans who received the Qilin luck have all finished their training at this time, but they are still one step away from the sacred realm, just one step.

Now there is no need for Luo Hu to continue to instigate. The calamity of heaven and earth is converging on the two clans. They have lost all reason for the holy position. They have lost countless people in tens of thousands of years and have long been numb.

They now absurdly believe that there can only be one god in this ancient world. The luck of the Qilin family alone is not enough, they need more!

So the dragons and phoenixes, who had ceased war for thousands of years, started a meaningless war again. Their purpose changed from fighting for territory to killing, killing all the foreign races!

Seeing this scene, Mo Hua was already disgusted. He had been fighting for many years, but he never knew the purpose of his war. He wanted to return to the Immortal Chief to continue listening to the Tao, and wanted to continue traveling around the ancient mountains and rivers. He regretted leaving.

However, since that war, he only heard that the white-clothed immortal had appeared in the Qilin ancestral land. Unfortunately, he was recovering from his injuries in the clan and did not go there.

Looking at the endless flames steaming ahead, looking at the only clan uncle beside him who had helped him, he felt confused for a moment. What is the meaning of this war?

But the reality no longer allowed him to think too much. The war was about to break out. Thousands of years of struggle had made both races burst into flames. Whether it was for life or for dignity, they must continue to fight.

The two swords in his hands were invincible, and all the restrictions in them had been refined, and their power was doubled. The strength of Mo Hua Ether Yi in the middle period was fighting crazily on the battlefield between the two races, and no one could get around it for a while.

It's a pity that he doesn't understand that being too sharp will arouse fear, whether it is the enemy or his own people.

There are already people in the dragon clan who wish he would die soon. He has already blocked the way of too many people.

At this moment, I suddenly saw a ray of light shooting out from among the soldiers of the Feng Clan who looked like mountains and seas, killing Mo Hua! Da Luo is taking action!

The sapphire ring on Mo Hua's head jingled, and he was almost unable to hold on. This kind of power was not something he could resist!

Suddenly, there was a loud shout from behind, and a dragon leader stepped out to sweep away a group of enemy troops, protecting Mo Hua behind him, and stretched out his hand to intercept the light.

"If you have the ability to come towards me, Ao Guang, why bother this junior!"

This person is Mo Hua’s clan uncle! As he spoke, he charged up power in his right hand and threw a spear made of condensed water, towards the opposite formation, boom! In an instant, the earth collapsed and the mountains split apart, killing countless Phoenix soldiers and generals!

"It's too much!"

The great Luo of the Phoenix Clan couldn't bear it any longer, so he flew out and charged towards him with the Nanmingli Fire Sword in his hand. As soon as the two collided, they caused a huge shock!

Boom!

The soldiers with lower cultivation levels around them vomited blood instantly and were thrown away. The war between the two clans escalated. The strong ones took action one after another, and the sound of killing filled the sky and made their eardrums tremble.

Mo Hua used the cover of Ao Guang's plundering formation to shoot down countless Feng clan soldiers. The two of them went to great lengths to kill the Feng clan twice! The two great Luo from the Feng Clan could only intercept Ao Guang's blade in shock!

But as soon as the Feng clan was suppressed, the clan members behind them started to have other ideas.

Ao Sha, the deputy general of the dragon clan, has been suppressed by his nephew and uncle for tens of thousands of years. No matter how big or small the battle is, he never makes a contribution. He can only be a deputy general and cover the army, which is the most idle position.

Seeing these two people fighting fiercely in the opponent's formation, he felt even more angry and couldn't bear it any longer!

"Send the order, retreat!"

"But General Ao Guang hasn't yet..."

"You are the general and I am the general? Brother Ao Guang has his own plan. Retreat immediately!"

The soldiers were helpless, and Ao Guang killed the enemy in front. At this time, the deputy general in the army was the largest and could only order to retreat.

I saw that the dragon army that had been advancing suddenly began to retreat, leaving Ao Guang and Mohua among the phoenixes!

But who can see that Mo Hua's causal line has long been firmly pulled by a pair of jade hands. If there is a murder, it is the murder of others, and if there is suffering, it is the suffering of others.

The strings of the piano vibrated, emitting wisps of light sound. Chang Yi brushed his hand and touched it lightly, then raised his head to look at the stars.

"Mo Hua's disaster has arrived."

Holding up the jade umbrella, stepping on the flying rainbow, it flew thousands of miles away, and in an instant, it was in the void on the dragon and phoenix battlefield.

Mo Hua suddenly realized that he and his uncle were surrounded. Where were the dragon clan's soldiers?

How could the two great Luo from the Feng Clan not know what happened? With a sinister smile, Ao Guang no longer held back and used his killing moves one after another. Ao Guang's killing power instantly froze.

"Boy, run! Don't worry about me!"

"Uncle, you still like to talk nonsense!"

"Boy, you...!"

Suddenly, a ferocious giant ax flew in front of Ao Guang! Distraction is the most taboo thing on the battlefield, and he can no longer avoid this axe!

Boom! !

When the smoke dissipated, Ao Guang realized that the shocking blow had not landed on him. He stared in front of him with scarlet eyes, looking at Mo Hua who had fallen to the ground. In an instant, his face and neck turned red, and he let out a shocking roar!