Chapter 412 The drama ends
The World of Four Spirits.
The battle in the sky has reached a fever pitch. The big stars are disappearing, the space is shattered, and the aftermath is blowing by, creating a scene like a natural disaster and the end of the world.
Not to mention ordinary Sanyuan monks, even Mi Tian and Youlao, an unprecedented Liangyi monk, couldn't get involved.
In fact, the strength level of these "two people" is still at the level of Liangyi... they are the true immortals of the earthly immortal world.
However, Tang Yuan refined the stars in the sky for his own use, and his magic power was too deep. Quantitative changes almost caused qualitative changes, so he had the potential to crush the new true immortals like Mi Tian.
But what is even more terrifying is the many ways the two of them fight. From the Four Spirits, Jiuyao to Twenty-eight Stars, almost all the magical powers of the stars are at your fingertips. If you have the Suzaku Fire to attack fiercely, I will have Xuanwu Water is the unparalleled guardian.
The greedy wolf duels to defeat the army, the Five Fighters and the stars complement each other, the earth and wood compete for victory, and the nine stars rise and fall one after another.
The two of us use the galaxy and the universe as a chessboard, and the stars in the sky as chess pieces. If you miss a word, I will definitely respond with a move.
With each move, the star power is full, which is no less than the great power of Tiangang. They are all unparalleled in killing and power.
After all, moving stars and changing buckets is the most superior of Tiangang's magical powers!
Because of Doumu Xingjun's plug-in and the blessings of all the stars, even Tang Yuan in the previous life, the first soul demon in the blood sea path since ancient times, can't match the power of this body.
Such a majestic and galactic fighting technique makes everyone who sees this scene feel shocked, either fearful or trembling, or yearning for it.
Zhou Lingxing’s eyes are full of Mid-Autumn water. They have nothing to do with Tang’s fate. They are just a low-ranking person in cultivation. They have a natural reaction when they see a stronger person. They are ordinary star-loved people who see the Lord of the Stars. The resulting heartfelt surrender.
Mi Tian's heart was also filled with shock. He could feel that the depth of the two people in Tianqiong was still at the Liangyi level and had not fundamentally changed. It's just that the breadth is a bit too incredible, far beyond her imagination.
A natal star king at the Wu Dou level can be promoted to Liangyi, but the stars in the sky that these two people can affect are more than a hundred. Such accumulation has created such an essential gap between them.
Zhao Zicheng still finds it hard to believe that the god-like and demonic figure in the sky is his younger brother whom he has never looked at, the younger brother who has always appeared to be ordinary or even cowardly.
Thinking of how superior I once was, an unspeakable feeling of shame and anger surged up, and then there was a surge of anger at being treated as a joke, but these emotions only lasted for a moment, and were chilled to the bone just now. covered with fear.
He knew that if Tang Yuan really wanted to kill him, it wouldn't even take a second!
Dou Ji and others looked at their backbone, You Lao. The skinny old man could also see the level of the two people in the sky. At this moment, he slowly shook his head and said: "This is the absolute gap in talent, not The level is just like the Beloved of the Nine Lights and Five Dou series, who can even surpass the Beloved of the seventh and eighth levels of talent at a low level."
"I suspect that even if we step into the realm of one yuan first, we will not be their opponents."
The cultivators finally saw that if Tang Yuan was not here, the return of Emperor Ziwei would be a big threat to them. It is an absolute disaster and cannot be resisted.
Although the beliefs in this world originate from the orthodox star gods, with Emperor Ziwei as the main god, his status has been extremely high for many years.
However, when Emperor Ziwei made it clear that he wanted to absorb all sentient beings to restore their original origins, he did not even leave them any choice.
None of the cultivators are fanatical believers, so naturally they will not just sit back and wait for death.
On Tang Yuan's side, on the other hand, although Doumu Yuanjun's divine name was first seen and has not been circulated, as long as he and Ziwei Star Master are in a hostile relationship, it doesn't matter if they support him.
However, in the fight between the two, except for Mi Tian, You Lao and the little princess, who had the opportunity to intervene, the rest of the Sanyuan monks even tried their best to resist the aftermath of the magical confrontation. .
"Wang Xiaoliu" waved his hand to disperse the magical power of Miyao Big Star... Dragnet, calmly said: "You and I both know each other's level, so let's stop testing each other."
"Doumu has found a loved one, so let's use your life to announce the return of this deity!"
He lowered his head high and looked down at all living beings, with a long head He danced in the windless hair, "Tell me your name, you are qualified to be an enemy that I will remember!" "Wang Xiaoliu" is actually not controlled by Tang Yuan, and the main consciousness that dominates this body is still his. I, but the magical powers and spells of this body are all provided by Tang Yuan, which is equivalent to the relationship between the player and the character.
It’s just that his true self, through Tang Yuan’s handiwork, has already determined that he is the Lord of Ziwei Star.
Only when the actors are fully committed can this drama be real and credible enough.
Tang Yuan lightly waved his sleeves and robe, collecting all the shining starlight scattered in the sky in his hand, turning it into a magnificent and romantic long sword that could cut down the stars.
Black hair in a bun, scattered and fluttering, with an unspeakable romantic temperament, Tang Yuan holds a sword in one hand, and the tip of the sword points at the reincarnated god in the distance
"In that case... let's fight!"
"I am Tang Yuan!"
Although it was a low voice, the voice was clearly transmitted to the ears of the cultivators and spread to all directions. , It almost feels like the sound is stopping the moving clouds!
Looking at this scene, Xia Hou said with a hint of sadness: "God loves the Zhao family and it is not enough to give them a Greedy Wolf Star Lord, but even..."
But then he shook his head, looked at the Zhao family cultivators who were suddenly lost, and whispered: "It's a pity that the Zhao family was blind and did not keep this real dragon."
"Wang Xiaoliu" stood in the void, clasping his hands lightly, "I will give you the greatest respect!"
A small hole appeared in the void, and "Wang Xiaoliu" came from it He slowly pulled out a long spear that was completely black.
The space twisted in front of it, and all the light was swallowed up by it.
This is a weapon made by a big star in its ultimate state!
The Demon-Conquering Ghost Gun!
"Boom!"
The spears and swords intersected, and the void cracked, like lotuses blooming.
Both of them put away the strange magical powers from various big stars, but poured all their mana into the guns and swords, and began to compete in the simplest and most primitive way.
In other words, for the two of them at this moment, ordinary magical powers are meaningless. Even Nanming Lihuo and Xuanming Zhenshui will only be split apart by a sword and pierced by a shot!
After the violent explosion, the figures of the two people just turned around.
Everyone watched the scene in front of them nervously, after all, their life and death depended on this moment.
After all, if Tang Yuan loses, there may be no one in this world who can stop Emperor Ziwei from devouring all living beings.
In such a tense atmosphere, the demon-suppressing ghost gun with a black handle was like crystal, shattering inch by inch and floating everywhere.
As for "Wang Xiaoliu", a bright long sword penetrated the middle of his chest.
The whole body is like an autumn flower, quickly withering until it loses its color.
But before the cultivators could be happy, Tang Yuan staggered and almost fell from the sky. After he stood firm, he glanced at the cultivators and said slowly: "Just now it was just a Taoist body, no more than ten It will definitely make a comeback in the next year, and it will definitely be even more powerful than it is today."
He paused, "It would be better for you to make plans early!
(End of this chapter)