Original God Zhongli BG Xiao Qinglong traveled through time

In an instant, Ning Guang was like a flash of lightning that pierced the sky, and she rushed to the front of the Jade Pavilion like a phantom. Her dress seemed to be endowed with a living soul by the strong wind, fluttering violently, just like a fairy descending to the mortal world, revealing her gentle, elegant and graceful posture. On her face, which seemed to be carved from beautiful jade, coldness and determination were intertwined, like a layer of ice and snow that had not melted for thousands of years, covering it tightly.

She slowly raised her fair and slender right hand, her movements graceful and calm. The exquisite folding fan in her hand seemed to be infused with a lively spirit in an instant. With a "swish", the folding fan was fully unfolded in an instant, and the crisp sound was like heavenly music. At the same time, a bright rock-colored light shot out from the fan, like a sharp arrow piercing the sky and rushing straight into the sky that was high and deep, like an endless abyss.

At the same time, as if a mysterious mechanism was quietly activated, everyone heard a creaking sound like a giant moving. The next moment, a mysterious and complex magic circle slowly emerged in front of Ningguang's eyes. Ningguang's wrists flew flexibly, chanting spells, and the light of the magic circle became more and more brilliant. Countless ancient and mysterious runes were intertwined in it, and each rune exuded a faint and hazy brilliance. These lights blended with each other, and it seemed that endless power was surging in it. The light flowed slowly outside the Qunyu Pavilion, as if a magical painter was splashing ink, expanding and contracting, and finally transformed into a transparent platform full of light. Then, three crisp "clicks" broke the silence, like the key to open the mysterious door, which was exciting. In the eyes of everyone's astonishment and expectation, three huge and majestic return machines flashed with light and rose from the ground on the platform. They are majestic and magnificent, like ferocious beasts from ancient times, exuding an extremely majestic aura. Their huge bodies are engraved with mysterious patterns, and they stand quietly like three towering mountains, motionless, as if waiting for the order to charge and fight the enemy to the death. The power contained in the silence is chilling.

At the same time, the three immortals, Liuyun Jiefeng Zhenjun, Lishui Dieshan Zhenjun and Xueyue Zhuyang Zhenjun, looked at each other with sharp eyes and stepped out without hesitation. Their steps were light, like three flying feathers dancing in the wind, drawing a beautiful arc in the air and landing steadily on the three return planes. Then, they activated the immortal power in their bodies, which was as vast as the sea of ​​stars. In an instant, light blue energy emerged from their bodies like a surging tide. As the energy flowed, the light gradually became stronger, as if the fire of the ignited stars spread rapidly, and finally turned into a golden light that was so bright that it was impossible to look directly at it. This light was dazzling, like countless sharp arrows forged by the sun god, each of which contained the power to destroy the world and landed accurately on the deep blue sea monster Osel in the distance. There were several loud "booms", like thunder at the beginning of the world, deafening. The loud noise turned into a violent explosion. The powerful impact force spread around like a surging wave, causing Osel's huge body to tremble violently. The sea water was lifted up thousands of feet high, forming a water curtain that covered the sky and the sun. The angry roar from Osel shook the world and was creepy.

However, at this critical moment, the people who stayed behind stared in astonishment as the Fatui rushed out of the portal that exuded a strange aura like a surging tide. The portal was like the entrance to hell, and Fatui dressed in strange clothes and holding dangerous weapons kept coming out.

Now, no one can sit still!

"Damn it!" Keqing's beautiful eyes widened with flames, and a long sword instantly appeared in her palm, with a cold and sharp light, as if responding to the anger of her master. She gritted her teeth and roared: "It's the Fatui!" This voice was like a charge horn on the battlefield, full of anger and determination.

"..." Paimeng's exclamation was heard amidst the lightning and thunder, "It's heading for Gui Zhongji!!"

"The three True Lords are manipulating the Return to the End Machine! Stop the fools and don't let them interfere with the immortals' spells!!" A soldier of the Qianyan Army shouted loudly. The sound was clearly audible in the noisy battlefield, like a stone thrown into a lake, causing a thousand layers of waves.

"That's right! All the Thousand Rocks soldiers who can still move, follow me! We must stop them!" Keqing shouted, and rushed out like an arrow. She was agile, her long hair fluttering in the wind, and she swung the long sword in her hand, emitting sharp sword energy, and rushed straight towards the Fatui.

Ying took in everything, a trace of determination flashed in her bright eyes, and the light of the edgeless sword in her palm flashed out. Although the light was not dazzling, it revealed her tenacity. Without hesitation, her body was as fast as lightning, like a lightning that cut through the darkness, rushing towards the Fatui who continued to pour out of the teleportation array. She was so fast that she brought up a gust of wind, stirring up the surrounding air.

"We're here to help too!" Paimon's small figure followed closely, flying quickly in the air, with a determined look on his face. Everyone responded, holding their weapons tightly or casting spells, and rushed towards the Fatui together. For a moment, shouts of killing and the sound of weapons clashing were intertwined, and the scene was chaotic and intense.

Lin Huan quietly appeared beside Ningguang, like a guardian coming out of the darkness. She held the exquisite and simple copper bell in her palm. The copper bell was simple and elegant, and engraved with mysterious patterns. Each pattern contained mysterious power. The copper bell swayed slightly, and a green light slowly emerged around the people fighting. The light was like the first ray of sunshine in the morning, warm and soft, but full of magical power.

"I am blessed by the wind spirit. Even the pressure from the demon god cannot bend the warriors' backs. Children of the Thousand Rock Army! Please fight with peace of mind! I will be guarding behind you and will never take my eyes off you!"

Lin Huan's tone was like a mountain spring flowing through the heart, with a shocking power, as if there was a magic power to dispel fear. She looked at Qianyan's soldiers with a firm gaze, full of love and trust.

Ningguang was slightly stunned, and her eyes turned to the Qianyan soldiers who were originally shrouded in the pressure of the demon god and could hardly move. At the moment when the copper bell swayed and the green fairy power enveloped them, the soldiers' bodies, which were originally as heavy as lead, gradually became light, as if the shackles on their bodies were untied one by one by invisible hands, and the suppressed power was revived. They could clearly feel the power flowing in their bodies, and the blood that regained vitality was boiling.

"Thank you..." Ningguang's voice fell softly, and then she received a faint smile from Lin Huan.

"You are Welcome."

The next moment, the morale of the Qianyan Army was greatly boosted, and their eyes were rekindled with fighting spirit. They held their weapons tightly, and now the weapons were no longer cold and heavy pieces of iron, but the hope of protecting Liyue. They shouted in unison: "For Liyue!" and rushed towards the soldiers of the Fatui!

The roar was earth-shaking and powerful, as if it was going to break through the pressure of the demon god and make it dissipate into nothingness. The sound was like rolling spring thunder, echoing between heaven and earth, conveying the determination to protect the homeland.

The soldiers' steps were firm and powerful, and every step was like a heavy hammer hitting the ground, making a dull and powerful sound. Their steps were as indestructible as a giant pillar made of steel, and they approached the Fatui step by step. The cold light of the spears in their hands flashed, like the brightest stars in the night sky, and like thunder, swift and incomparable. They were like an unstoppable torrent and an indestructible blade, slashing at the Fatui fiercely! This knife carried endless anger and courage, and carried the determination and belief to protect their homeland, and was determined to completely defeat the enemy!