Traveling through the world of immortal cultivation: My system is amazing

Xiao Bei watched the dark power rushing towards him, his eyes full of determination, without any intention of retreating.

He took a deep breath and quickly mobilized the immortal power in his body. Golden light burst out from his body like a volcanic eruption, enveloping him completely.

The dazzling light illuminated the surrounding space and dispelled the remaining darkness, like a rising sun, bringing hope and light.

He prepared to face this dark force alone. A tense atmosphere enveloped the space around him, and crackling energy fluctuations filled the air.

Xiao Bei's immortal power collided with the dark power, making a deafening roar, like thousands of thunders exploding in his ears.

He felt like he was fighting against the entire dark world, and the endless darkness surged like a tide, trying to swallow him up.

He gritted his teeth and tried his best to resist the erosion of the dark power. The golden light and black energy intertwined together, forming a bizarre picture.

He was struggling in his heart. On the one hand, he was facing the possibility of death, and the huge fear was like an icy snake, tightly wrapped around his heart; on the other hand, he had the responsibility to the fairy world. He knew that he could not fall down and had to protect this land and his lover.

Beads of cold sweat appeared on his forehead and slid down his angular cheeks. The space around him began to distort, and the oppressive atmosphere became more and more intense, as if even the air had solidified.

At this moment, an old and majestic voice sounded: "Xiao Bei, I'm here to help you!"

The golden light gradually dimmed, and Xiao Bei's figure began to shake. The dark power was like a maggot on the tarsal bone, constantly eroding his immortal power.

He felt a sense of emptiness inside, as if he had been hollowed out, and even breathing became difficult.

Sweat soaked his clothes, sticking to his skin and bringing waves of coolness.

His vision began to blur and his ears were buzzing, as if countless bees were flying around.

Beili watched anxiously from the side, tears blurring her eyes.

She clenched her fists tightly, her nails digging deep into her flesh, but she felt no pain at all.

She wanted to rush forward to help Xiao Bei, but was blocked by an invisible force and could only watch him suffer.

Her heart felt like it was being cut by a knife, and feelings of sadness and helplessness surged like a tide, almost drowning her.

The air around seemed to be frozen, and the heavy atmosphere made it hard to breathe.

Lingfeng, Tianjizi and others were also extremely anxious, but they were powerless and could only stand by and worry.

Just when Xiao Bei was about to collapse, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

True Man Yan Yang, this kind-hearted immortal, did not hesitate to use his most powerful defensive magic - "Yan Yang Body Protection".

A crimson light burst out from Master Yan Yang's hand, instantly forming a huge fireball that enveloped Xiao Bei.

The surface of the fireball burned with raging flames, emitting a scorching breath that drove back the surrounding dark forces.

"Xiao Bei, hold on!" The voice of Master Yan Yang echoed in the air like a huge bell.

Xiao Bei felt a warm current flowing into his body, and his tired body was relieved a little.

He looked at Master Yan Yang with gratitude, gritted his teeth, and mobilized the remaining immortal power in his body again.

The golden light shone again, blending with the crimson flames to form a gorgeous barrier that firmly blocked the dark forces out.

"This power..." Master Yan Yang frowned, a hint of disbelief in his tone, "It's several times stronger than before!"

On the surface of the crimson fireball, flames rolled like a roaring fire dragon, emitting a deafening roar.

The dark power was like a black tentacle, slapping the fireball frantically, trying to swallow it.

Every collision caused the space to vibrate violently, emitting a teeth-grinding friction sound.

Zhenren Yan Yang's face was solemn, beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down his wrinkled forehead. The immortal power in his hand continuously flowed into the fireball, maintaining this precarious defense.

"This power... it's evolving!" Master Yan Yang said gritting his teeth. He could feel the strength of the dark power increasing, and the attacks becoming more and more fierce.

Cracks began to appear on the surface of the fireball, and black tentacles drilled into the cracks like poisonous snakes. The scorching temperature made Master Yan Yang feel a burst of pain.

Beili rushed towards Xiao Bei regardless of everything, as if all the dangers around him no longer existed.

There was only Xiao Bei in her eyes, and tears mixed with sweat left traces on her face.

"Xiao Bei!" she shouted hoarsely, her voice full of worry and love.

She hugged Xiao Bei tightly, as if she wanted to merge him into her own body and warm his cold body with her body temperature.

Xiao Bei felt Bei Li's hug and a warm feeling surged in his heart.

He hugged her back tightly, feeling her soft body and rapid heartbeat.

He knew that he could not fall down. For Beili and the fairy world, he had to keep fighting.

Beili's arrival gave him great courage and strength.

"Li'er, don't be afraid, I'm fine." Xiao Bei whispered in her ear, his tone full of determination.

At this moment, the dark force suddenly changed its attack method.

It no longer hit the fireball violently, but turned into countless tiny black silk threads, wrapping the fireball layer by layer like a spider web.

These threads exuded a cold aura and continuously absorbed the energy of the fireball. The light of the fireball gradually dimmed and the temperature began to drop.

"Oh no! It's absorbing the immortal power of Master Yan Yang!" Tianjizi exclaimed, his voice full of worry.

Master Yan Yang's face was pale. He could feel that his immortal power was rapidly draining away and his body was becoming weaker and weaker.

He gritted his teeth and tried to break free from the dark threads, but found that these threads were like leeches attached to his bones and could not be escaped at all.

"Xiao Bei, I'm here to help you." A calm voice sounded...

Mo Yuan's figure flashed and appeared in front of everyone. He quickly formed seals with his hands and muttered something.

Ancient runes flew out of his hands, circling the fireball like fireflies.

These runes emit a mysterious light and collide with the dark threads, making crackling sounds.

The dark threads seemed to have met their nemesis and began to dissipate rapidly, and the light of the fireball gradually recovered.

"The mysterious secret of heaven is broken!" Mo Yuan shouted softly, and the rune light became brighter, dispelling all the dark threads around it.

Master Yan Yang suddenly felt the pressure reduced, and the immortal power in his body gradually recovered.

He looked at Mo Yuan gratefully and continued to maintain the defense against the fireball.

At the same time, Tianjizi and Lingfeng also joined the battle.

Tianjizi held a whisk in his hand and chanted a spell. Golden lightning bolts fell from the sky and struck the dark vortex.

Lightning struck the dark vortex, making a deafening roar, and the black energy rolled like boiling water.

The spiritual wind turned into a gust of wind, spinning rapidly around the dark vortex, and the sharp blade in his hand kept swinging, cutting off the dark tentacles that tried to approach.

Under the joint attack of everyone, the dark forces began to retreat step by step.

The dark vortex that was originally so powerful now became shaky.

Xiao Bei and others showed confident smiles on their faces, and the dawn of victory appeared again.

However, just when everyone thought victory was in their grasp, the dark vortex suddenly shrank violently, and then suddenly expanded.

The black energy spread out in all directions like a volcanic eruption, forming a huge dark vortex.

In the center of the vortex, a powerful suction force came, as if it was going to swallow everything.

"Not good!" Mo Yuan's face changed drastically, "It's going to self-destruct!"

Master Yan Yang's face was solemn as he shouted, "Retreat quickly!"

However, it was too late.

The powerful suction force locked everyone in place, and they felt their bodies being pulled uncontrollably, flying towards the center of the dark vortex.

"Xiao Bei!" Bei Li shouted in horror. She held Xiao Bei's hand tightly, and her knuckles turned white from the force.

Xiao Bei held Bei Li's hand tightly in his hand. His eyes were full of determination and his tone was calm and powerful: "Don't be afraid, Li'er, hold on to me!"