Thousands of miles high in the sky, under the golden light of the sky, Xin Zhuo fell floatingly.
After practicing for half a life, he reached the pinnacle of martial arts and fought for the throne of the Great Emperor. However, he was counterattacked and abandoned by the Great Emperor's vision, and then was attacked by Li Qing using ten treacherous energies.
Dead end!
"Bang..."
Only ninety-nine of his one hundred and nine Zhoutian Dao Fruits are left.
The vision of the great emperor in the sky, the initial power of his body, and the powerful suppression of ten strange auras formed a bright glow in the sky, as brilliant as his short life of more than two thousand years.
This scene happened so suddenly that no one could react!
The hundreds of thousands of martial arts masters below, including Zhao Feixue, Mo Xianyi, Xiongzhang Wunu and Cui Ying'er, were all stunned and silent.
Soon, Zhao Feixue and his group rushed away, but as soon as they arrived, they were suppressed by the emperor's vision and fell to the ground in panic.
On a hilltop in the distance, Si Yu and Mo Ruyu were also shocked: "Master, this..."
Gou Xian glanced at the sky. Li Qing, who was so powerful that he could no longer conceal himself, narrowed his eyes: "Don't be anxious, it's not time yet!"
"Buzz——"< br>
At this moment, in the bright golden light, Xin Zhuo was struck by the powerful force between the three worlds, as if everything was destroyed, floating softly, no longer alive.
“King Zhenwu!”
“Young Master!”
"Master!"
Countless people shouted below, but their voices were suddenly dispersed when they reached the air.
Then Li Qing frowned and said: "Dead? It's boring!"
As he spoke, he stepped forward, and a strange aura was majestic and majestic, sweeping across the sky and the earth. It was pure purity. The power of color is just like what Xin Zhuo displayed in front of Tiance Palace -
At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty!
The power he cultivated was all from the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty.
Beyond the extreme of this world.
As soon as he appeared, half of them immediately killed Xiang Xin Zhuo, and the other half turned into Tai Chi yin and yang to press down on Ye Miaojin, Wei Yifeng, Meng Zhi, Yun Zizai, Jieshan Haizu, Lord Rushan, the Immortal Old Man, Mozu, Ananda Buddha, Kassapa, Nanji and others.
The aura is so powerful that it faintly suppresses the vision of the Great Emperor. It shines down on the heaven and earth for billions of miles. His aura surpasses the Great Emperor by half a step, and is only a little short of reaching the realm of the Wuji Emperor. His long hair is flying in the sky, earth and human world. There is no one in the wild world, and all kinds of rules and magical powers are sticking to it.
However, Ye Miaojin suddenly flashed the ultimate water flow between her brows, evolving into three light heavy water and a large area of water flow that penetrated the sky and the earth. The five great emperors' incarnations of luck sat cross-legged behind them, waving their sleeves, and a shadow of the great avenue of heaven and earth was reflected everywhere. Pi, omnipresent, Tao follows nature, Hunyuan Liangyi creates all living beings, and fights towards the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty when Li Qing killed Xin Zhuo.
"Boom——"
The two collided with each other and exploded, and the piece of Yuan's Taichu disappeared.
Immediately, with magical powers and secret techniques, they faced most of Yuan Zhi Taichu, and they were evenly matched, but they stumbled back thirty feet.
Li Qing's face changed suddenly, his pupils shrank and he said: "What kind of power is this? Is it so terrifying that it can overwhelm the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty?"
As he waved his hand to summon countless rules of heaven and earth, he suddenly struck a palm Take a photo.
"Om——"
The overwhelming beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, which was swaying thousands of miles of sky, suddenly pressed down, creating layers of unmatched ripples and magical powers that destroyed the rules of the world, like the sky overturning, "Ignorant junior , you try again!”
"Boom——"
Although Ye Miaojin tried her best to resist, one hundred and eight Zhoutian Dao Fruits, a body of secret techniques, and water flow rules were very powerful, but her cultivation base was limited, so she still retreated again and again. A mouthful of blood spit out, staining the white clothes red.
Fortunately, at this moment, Miss Mengzhi stepped forward and summoned Confucian awe-inspiring righteousness, which spread in all directions.
Wei Yifeng manipulates the divine source, the power of Taichu, and the time-stopping rules of the Third River.
Yun Zizai cut his eyebrows, and the world of martial virtue turned into a killing spree from all directions.
"Old Li Qing, you are really unpredictable. We have been waiting for you for a long time."
Jie Shanhaizu, Master Rushan, the Immortal Old Man, Mozu, Ananda Buddha, Jia The momentum of Ye He and the seven people in Anji reached its peak. They waved their imperial weapons and life-long secret skills and became even more powerful than when they fought against Xin Zhuo before. "Boom——"
In an instant, Li Qing's original power and magical power were shattered into pieces.
Li Qing laughed: "Interesting, you natives of the New World, don't you know the methods of our Qingxu Ji monks? I can give Zhuxian, Yaochi, and Chen Kuling three points, but you juniors are still far behind. It’s too far!”
Lifting his foot and stepping on it, all the rays of divine light turned into a big foot that reached the sky and exploded.
Ye Miaojin and the other eleven people used all kinds of methods, but it was difficult to persist. Their faces turned pale and they all retreated.
Li Qingyou kept talking and waved his hand: "Huangzhong Li Linggen, come out!"
"Buzz--"
A small sapling, as graceful as jade and graceful as jade, came out leisurely. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a size of a hundred thousand feet, and pressed hard against the eleven people.
"Poof——"
The eleven people of Ye Miaojin couldn't bear it, vomiting blood, and sank thousands of feet, but then they held on, and each waved their hands to use magical powers, secrets, and weapons to resist the spirit. root.
“Nine flowers bloom, named Huangzhong, and nine fruits, named Li. Under the chaotic vitality, there will be no recovery!”
Li Qing stretched out his hand and pointed, and the yellow plum root suddenly bloomed with nine flowers. The flowers were like lotus flowers, and the fruits were like pistils. There were two words "Huang Zhong" on the flowers and fruits. The nine flowers and nine fruits were spinning endlessly, turning into The chaotic energy that tears apart the space.
These nine powers are definitely not something that people here can bear.
“Pfft——”
Eleven Ye Miaojin vomited blood again and sank thousands of feet.
Even if they use all their methods, they still cannot resist.
Jie Shanhaizu, Master Rushan, the Immortal Old Man, Mozu, Ananda Buddha, Kasyapa and Nanji showed pain on their faces. Even though they had thought about Li Qing's mysterious power, they had never thought that this person's cultivation level... was not It seems like this world should have it!
"Send you back to the west! The Dragon Soul of Qingxu! Come out!"
Li Qing stepped forward and waved again, only to hear a harsh dragon roar resounding through the world, a dragon thousands of miles in size The huge phantom of the divine dragon, carrying endless pressure, seemed to be a divine creature from another world that traveled from outside the world, circling and flying, and rolled towards Ye Miaojin and the eleven people.
Between the dragon body, there was a terrifying whirlwind storm, and its aura almost reached the peak of the Half-Step Emperor.
“Creak…”
Although the eleven members of Ye Miaojin tried their best, they seemed to be infinitely imprisoned. They were in danger and suffering under the attack of Huang Zhongli and Qingxu Dragon Soul.
“Ah——”
Yun Zizai’s bones were broken first and he fell down, his life and death unknown.
"Poof——"
Then came Miss Mengzhi, Ananda Buddha, Kasyapa and Anji, all covered in blood, falling down.
In the blink of an eye, only six people were left: Ye Miaojin, Wei Yifeng, Jie Shanhai Zu, Lord Rushan, the Immortal Old Man, and Mo Zu.
At this moment, Li Qing stretched out two fingers of his right hand and pointed at the six people: "I have been waiting for this day for tens of thousands of years. Who in the world can stop me? Death!"
"Whoops! ——"
A hazy sword light flashed away, breaking through the billowing golden light. It was like a divine sword from the sky, unpredictable and unpredictable, pointing directly at Ye Miaojin and the six of them.
“Alas——”
Ye Miaojin sighed softly and closed her eyes.
Wei Yifeng, Jie Shan Haizu, Rushan Master, Immortal Old Man and Mo Zu, with messy hair and ashen faces, gave up. Their foundations had been destroyed by Qingxu Dragon Soul and Huang Zhongli, and they were powerless. Parry!
However, at this moment, a bright, upright, devoid of desires, a vast sword light, silently, greeted Li Qing's sword.
"Boom——"
The two swords eliminated each other, turning into a messy sword energy storm tens of thousands of miles away.
Everyone turned around and saw Xin Zhuo, who seemed to be dead and floating in the air. Suddenly, he was as powerful as a rainbow and returned to his peak state. He stood tall and held a bronze sword in his hand, pointing at Li Qing!
That sword was cast by him! (End of this chapter)