Chapter 475: The Phantom of Heaven Arrives
The latest magic weapon that the Sky-Swallowing Bird has taken out is very powerful. It is made of the feathers of its whole body. It is connected with his mind and can be used with just a wave of his hand. It's a strong wind.
The intertwined runes of laws are boiling, and ordinary attacks cannot make waves in the face of this strong wind, and will be shattered and collapsed in an instant.
The weasel tried his best to escape and ran towards the place where the formation was arranged at full speed.
However, this was not a simple escape with a purpose, but a slight change in the angle at which it was shot away, and it was retreating with the help of the power of the Sky-Swallowing Bird!
Now that the weasel has reached a dead end, the only way to prevent the sky-swallowing sparrow from discovering his true purpose!
This immortal soul from the ancient times is really too cautious. He is extremely cautious when attacking. Only by using this method can he be foolproof. Once discovered by him, all previous efforts will be wasted.
“It’s already like this, what’s the use of continuing to fight here?” Death here is the best destination for you, don’t waste time.
The soul of the immortal spoke calmly and sneered. The original kind smile had completely disappeared.
He kept taking action here, constantly attacking here, and the weasel was so embarrassed that he vomited blood. He had no backhand power at all, and he was completely at a disadvantage.
The weasel secretly used the scroll of Nuwa to protect itself, but now it was necessary to lead it into a trap. All the weasels could only quietly use part of their power to protect the most dangerous part.
Every other place is a thin layer, which will be shattered by the fan of the immortal soul every time, and every time he will roll far, far sideways.
Only in this way can he continue to move in that direction.
The Weasel kept moving forward, constantly breaking away, and protecting his vital points. Finally, he entered this area. There was only one deep place. An altar he engraved here opened a formation. From then on, he disappear.
The sky-swallowing bird came from behind, its face gradually filled with anger.
"You can really run. You've already reached this point. If you don't give up and are still running for your life, I'll see how long you can escape."
There was a loud bang and the sky-swallowing bird rushed in. In the formation, a huge explosion was triggered, and two figures rushed out of the void, and the weasel also appeared among them, standing and retreating, sprinkling large amounts of blood along the way.
Seeing this scene, the immortal soul sneered. Now in this situation, he has changed his mind. He hopes that the weasel will run away for a long time until it is exhausted and dies here.
Otherwise, he would have to spend more time attacking. He is suspicious by nature, and he is afraid that in this war, this weasel will have other special methods.
The battle continued. At this time, the immortal soul stood on the edge of the battlefield, always wandering as far as the weasel could attack it.
Relying on the treasure in his hand, he continued to attack, setting off a large storm, squeezing towards him from all directions.
Each of these storms is frightening and can tear apart space and collapse the sky.
The weasel was like a small boat in the storm, trembling so hard that it almost collapsed.
“It’s almost time, you can die here. After confirming that the weasel has almost no resistance, this immortal soul instantly killed him in front of him, raised the fan in his hand and pointed it at his The whole world is turning upside down, and the years are roaring here.
With this move of the immortal soul, the entire universe seemed to be changing with his attack.
The unimaginable aura of death hit his face. It can be imagined that this is destined to be the last killing move of this sky-swallowing bird.
However, at this most dangerous moment, at this most critical juncture, he suddenly raised his face and glared at the sky-swallowing bird.
"You finally took the bait, you should die before that."
With a booming explosion, the weasel's body burst into boundless fire, and dazzling runes surrounded him Rotating, at this moment, he regained his true Qilin body. The Qilin flames on his body shone with a blood-colored luster, as if the sky was set on fire at once. The bright light made the day and night upside down and the sky dim.
A mysterious and powerful energy emanated from his bones and flesh and swept across all directions.
The scroll of Nuwa, the Ding Qin Sword, the skeletons left from the ancient times, and various magic weapons of the First Emperor all appeared around him, and they burst into dazzling flames together, and were destroyed together. This unicorn flame ignites.
The weasel was filled with terrifying fluctuations. The sky-devouring bird's pupils shrank, and it immediately realized that something was wrong, and tried its best to retreat and escape.
However, how could the weasel do as he wished? Chains of order one after another rose from the weasel into the sky, spreading from the void of nothingness and trapping the sky-swallowing bird in the middle.
These chains are golden in color and tinged with blood, which is exactly the formation he set up here before!
These formations were not for killing or attacking, but to trap the sky-swallowing bird so that he could not move.
It is precisely because of this that he did not notice it in advance.
Now that the sky-swallowing bird was trapped, he grabbed the fan in his hand and swept out the sharp wind to tear the world apart. Even these chains could not withstand it for long.
Just a fan made them rattle and almost collapse, but even so, it was bad enough.
The face of the sky-swallowing bird changed wildly, and the flames instantly swelled in front of him.
The weasel pounced on him with various magic weapons, and around him, the magic weapons of the First Emperor from ancient times were all burning, connected together, and integrated into his body.
At this moment, the golden unicorn experienced an unusually terrifying wave, accompanied by the endless terrifying aura of bloody flames.
"Sacrifice yourself alive!"
The weasel's voice was not too loud, but it was very firm, like thunder in the sky.
Now that the war is over, there is no way out of this situation. The Weasel has used all its trump cards, but still cannot kill this immortal soul. He can only use the last resort to fight for his life, and escape along the way. In the process of escaping along the way, it keeps accumulating its own strength and its own fluctuations, just for this moment, for this moment of explosion. .
Sacrificing oneself alive is a particularly cruel law. It is one of the secret methods that Weasel discovered in the ancient ruins of the emperor. After watching it for a while, many Daxia heard about the existence of the Dao Bureau. They were all a little numb, feeling that this law was too overbearing and weird, almost harmful to Tianhe.
But it is not easy to sacrifice a powerful being alive, especially for an immortal soul like this, whose methods are endless, completely unable to compete with each other, and difficult to deal with.
So now, at the last moment, the weasel has no choice but to resort to this trick. He uses himself as a sacrifice as a mark, raises a flame and wants to ignite it, thus sacrificing the soul of an immortal alive.
The weasel's body was burning with eternal flames, and the unicorn fire behind him erupted like a cannonball, pushing him forward, making his speed reach the fastest limit in his life.
In just a snap of his fingers, he caught up with the immortal soul that wanted to escape.
“You!”
The immortal soul was horrified. He had never thought of such a scene, and for the first time he felt unprecedented fear.
Behind him, the weasel ignited itself, and also ignited the surrounding magic weapons of the First Emperor.
They burned crazily, and the bloody and coquettish flame seemed to be able to burn everything, causing the surrounding world to resonate. Even the broken space was burning here, and the law fragments were obtained.
This is to use itself as a sacrifice and sacrifice everything around it to death!
This immortal soul could no longer hesitate and retreated crazily and left crazily. At this time, various magic weapons burst out with unprecedented energy.
The First Emperor's magic weapon shines brightly. With Weasel's level of cultivation, it is naturally impossible to use them as sacrifices. At this time, he is just borrowing their power.
But even so, the power he gathered with the determination to die became more and more terrifying. The various magic weapons of the First Emperor were buzzing and trembling, as if they were exerted here, at this moment. The true power turned the entire world into a cage.
He actually condensed with the soul of the immortal in the distance, turning the surrounding time and space into a swamp. No matter how hard he flapped his wings, he could not leave here at all.
This is the soul of this immortal. If it were anyone else, he would not be able to move at all, and would be imprisoned and unable to move in an instant.
"How could this happen, how could this happen, I will not die in this place!"
The immortal soul roared, and the hair all over his body was dancing crazily.
He is struggling fiercely, it is fighting fiercely for its life, and he does not want to be killed alive as a sacrifice here.
This weasel wants to die, wants to fight desperately, but he does not want to die. He has just come out of the land of human reincarnation not long ago. He has suffered so much, suffered so many injuries, and yet How could he die here without reaching the top of the world?
The weasel roared angrily, and the flames on its body became more and more crazy. Like the flames that destroyed the world, it rolled back toward the soul of the immortal, covering the whole space like a swamp, and even ignited them all.
“Get away!”
The sky-swallowing bird roared and roared and turned into its original state. The golden scales all over its body were clanking. He was struggling violently. He was He resisted fiercely, but he didn't want to be dragged along and used as a living sacrifice.
The endless magic weapons of the First Emperor are connected together and burning, coupled with the Kirin bloodline from the ancient times, the life of the weasel is boiling at this moment. After the blessing of various runic laws, coupled with the Ancient methods have allowed this power to reach its extreme!
It can definitely set the immortal on fire!
"It's impossible that I won't accept it. Die here and suppress it!"
This sky-swallowing bird roared and roared. He was really anxious. He really collapsed, because in his There are actually strands of blood being forced out of the body, which are constantly igniting and burning, and they will be used as sacrifices and wiped out alive.
Around him, the small golden hammer, his golden feather fan, and various magic weapons all appeared, shining together, like several suns blooming around him Likewise, he went all out to suppress the weasel.
With a loud popping sound, the weasel's body was pierced and penetrated, but the strange thing was that there was no blood filling his body. His eyes were burning with fire, and his pupils seemed to have been broken. .
He completely ignored the wounds on his body and allowed the blood to ignite and cover it all towards the sky-swallowing bird.
All kinds of magic weapons and various weapons completely emerged at this time, and then collapsed. He also ignited the lesser magic weapons of the First Emperor. He didn't care about his own life, and completely pulled this sky-swallowing bird. Buried with him.
The endless killing moves were struck down by the sky-swallowing sparrow, and they all came towards his body to be crushed.
There is no doubt that Weasel's approach is completely lifeless. There is no life at all. Even if there is, it cannot be captured. After all, he is facing an immortal soul. If you leave yourself a way out, you simply can't do it.
This is using yourself as a sacrifice to ignite the other party. How can you deal with it if you don't die first?
However, the immortal soul standing opposite did not give up its struggle at this time. Although part of its body had been ignited, a large part of it was still intact.
He was so anxious that he muttered words, cut his wrists, recited a spell, and finally threw away both of his wings and roared.
"Heaven is coming!"
A hazy shadow emerged here, and a layer of supreme light and shadow appeared, manifesting from the center of his eyebrows, from The majestic aura rippling through his body transformed into a palace, shrouding it, and exuded supreme power to suppress the weasel.
Its originally burning body almost collapsed, and even the flames that rose were almost extinguished. This kind of power is really terrifying, this kind of power is really shocking.
The weasel's pupils contracted and he was extremely shocked. What is going on? What is this? Can even the flames of the sacrifice be stopped?
The ethereal figure in the distance gradually condensed into a solid entity, and the fluctuations in the distance gradually dissipated. When the weasel looked carefully at the past, what he discovered was actually a palace from the ancient times!
It is huge, majestic and vast, with terrifying pressure, layer after layer of immortal luster permeates it, as if it carries the power of years!
This is the real phantom of heaven!
"Before the war, a big shot injected it into my body. I never expected that it would actually come in handy and work."
That immortal soul expression He was pale, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and spoke gloomily.
(End of this chapter)