Chapter 203: Pacific Rim

"After usurping the Taiyin Divine Sect's orthodoxy, they were able to preserve the Taiyin Scripture while being surrounded by wolves. The Duanmu clan really has something to rely on!"

Zixia was not panicked at all, as all these situations were within his expectations. Otherwise, how could the Duanmu family, who were originally servants, have been able to securely preserve the greatest wealth of the Taiyin Divine Sect in the first place, and even have it grow bigger and bigger?
A handsome middle-aged man appeared in the formation, but Zixia did not recognize him.

"I am the leader of the current Taiyin Divine Cult! It's not too late to surrender now! Otherwise, you will be turned into ashes under our imperial formation!"

"The Duanmu clan, the karmic sin of killing the bloodline of the Human Emperor, should be settled today!" Jiang Tong also came to Zixia in battle clothes at this time. He took the surname of Zixia and learned the true teachings of Zixia and Ji Ziyue. He could even use the Void Sutra, Hengyu Sutra, and Taiyin Sutra for reference.

"Ancestors, please join hands to activate the imperial formation and kill all enemies!" The leader of Taiyin Divine Sect bowed respectfully to one side.

Zixia looked and saw four figures slowly walking towards her. Three of them were white-haired, hunched old men with a decayed aura all over their bodies. The remaining one was a beautiful woman with a ruddy complexion, wearing a gorgeous brocade long dress and a pretty appearance.

But what made Zixia most nervous was that the oldest one among them, although he was hunched and full of decay, was actually a real Saint King. He nodded slowly. The other three saints attacked at the same time, each activating a corner of the imperial formation. Suddenly, the sky and the earth changed color, dark clouds covered the sky, thunder and lightning struck, and the whole space seemed to be locked by the endless Taiyin Saint Power, and the air was so solid that it was suffocating.

“Boom—”

The starry sky trembled, and a black crack was torn in the sky of the Taiyin Great Array. The Eight Scenery Palace fell with a chaotic aura, and the chaotic aura hanging from the eaves of the palace rolled back like a river in the sky, colliding with the extremely cold Dao pattern gushing out of the Taiyin Emperor Array.

Zixia stood alone at the eaves of Bajing Palace wearing her battle armor, her cloak fluttering in the strong wind. Three thousand patterns spread from under her feet, weaving the entire ground into a flowing Tai Chi diagram.

Zixia stood at the center of the Tai Chi formation in front of the palace gate, with 3,600 Dao pattern chains spreading out from under her feet and piercing into the void: "What you stole was just a corner of the Human Emperor's formation pattern, which is difficult to exert its power. The cause and effect of the past should be repaid.

"A perfect quasi-emperor formation?!" The old sage king's turbid pupils suddenly shrank. He saw bronze Dao patterns seeping out from the cracks in the bricks of the Bajing Palace wall, and those innate hexagrams were devouring the foundation of the imperial formation. The bronze bells hanging under the eaves of the palace jingled, and each crisp sound caused the Taiyin formation pattern to distort strangely.

"Duanmu Ying! You go and kill them and I will take charge of the battle!"

The old sage king knocked the void with the bone staff in his hand, and in an instant, 84,000 ice spikes fell from the clouds, each reflecting the ancient scene of the human emperor's conquest. The entire Taiyin Emperor Formation was in operation, and nine waning moons rose from the depths of the earth veins, crushing the clear light cast by the Eight Scenery Palace into cracks.

But that was all there was to it. A corner of the Taiyin formation and the Bajing Palace's Taiji formation were in a stalemate.

Duanmu Ying's embroidered long skirt suddenly moved without wind, and nine Taiyin divine rings appeared behind her head: "I will go and kill them." She stepped on the void barefoot, and the moment the black lotus blossomed under her feet, the moonlight of the entire star field gathered into a guillotine to kill the immortals.

Before she finished speaking, the boy's clear voice suddenly exploded in her ears: "Old woman, taste the sun!"

Jiang Tong, who was driving the mecha, had been hovering over the head of the female saint without her knowing. He was quite polite before the attack, but he said the words that the female saint hated the most.

Duanmu Ying had already noticed Jiang Tong's actions, but he didn't care. How could a cultivator at the first level of the Immortal Realm with a holy weapon pose a threat to her? Jiang Tong's mecha arms suddenly disintegrated and turned into nine fire dragons, burning with the ancient words of the Sun Sutra, entwining the beautiful woman.

"A trifle!" Duanmu Ying put her fingers together like a sword, but the Taiyin Yin Principle condensed on her fingertips suddenly melted when it touched the fire dragon. She was surprised to realize that the clear light from the Eight Scenery Palace also raised Jiang Tong's forbidden attack to a higher level.

boom!
The beautiful woman was careless and took a heavy blow. She staggered and smashed the eighteen mountains. The brocade on her chest was shattered, revealing her collarbone which was still burning with the Holy Flame of the Sun.

"You are worthy of being Sister Zixia's apprentice. This forbidden secret technique in the ancient scripture is specially used to burn beautiful women's breasts!" Ji Ziyue's resentful voice sounded beside Zixia.

"How is it possible?" The beautiful woman was furious, and a dark blue mark lit up between her eyebrows. The Taiyin True Power turned into billions of ice phoenixes, and rushed towards Jiang Tong with the chill of freezing time and space.

A void crack was opened with difficulty, and the mecha had already carried Jiang Tong into the void crack. In the void crack torn open by the Ice Phoenix's claws, thick black ice condensed on the outer shell of the boy's mecha, and the Taoist patterns of the "Void Sutra" flashed wildly in the cockpit. Jiang Tong returned to Zixia Ji Ziyue safely.

"Let's go back to Bajing Palace! This is not a battle you can participate in! It's up to us now!"

Before she finished speaking, the battle suit on Zixia's body suddenly burst into brilliant green light, as if the nine-sky galaxy was pouring down. Her figure turned into a stream of light and merged into Ji Ziyue's mecha in an instant. Dense ancient runes appeared on the surface of the mecha, and each rune seemed to be telling the truth of heaven and earth.

Inside the mech, Zixia and Ji Ziyue were suspended back to back at the core of the quantum array. Zixia's hair was covered with star sand-like runes of heavenly Dao, and each strand of hair seemed to carry the weight of the Dao; while Ji Ziyue's body was surrounded by a vortex of Yuanling that siphoned the spiritual energy of the heavens, as if the energy of the entire universe was being used by her. When the palms of the two pressed on the control core at the same time, the entire mech suddenly shook, and a terrifying pressure that was enough to shake the galaxy erupted!
At the same time, cheers surged inside the battleship like a tide.

"It's done! The idea of ​​a two-person mecha has finally come true!"

"Master Lantuo! You are truly a god!"

“This is a breakthrough that will go down in history!”

In the battleship's main control room, Lan Tuo stood with his hands behind his back, staring deeply at the mecha that was awakening in the projection. The corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he murmured something in a low voice.

Inside the mecha, status information reverberates in the quantum space:
[The synchronization rate of the innate Dao fetus is 100%, and the laws of heaven and earth begin to materialize]

[The resonance rate of the Yuanling body breaks through the critical value and begins to turn everything into murderous intent]

As the prompt sounded, the runes on the outside of the mech suddenly lit up, and the energy of the entire star field seemed to be grabbed by an invisible big hand and poured into the mech. The left eye of the mech turned into a silver-white Dao pattern matrix, and with a light stroke of the fingertips, the forbidden array diagram recorded in the "Source Heavenly Book" emerged in the void; the right eye of the mech burst out with nine-color rays of light, and the unique spiritual purity of the Yuanling body strengthened each array pattern into a materialized order divine chain!
"Are you ready?" Zixia's voice echoed in the mecha.

"Anytime." Ji Ziyue responded with a chuckle.

The auras of the two blended perfectly at this moment, and the mecha seemed to have turned into a god spanning the heavens and the earth.
(End of this chapter)