Vol 3 Chapter 1011: Fu Huang Mo Road

Click!
The moment when the crystal palms of the fairy sound array were shot, the heavens and the world made an overwhelming sound. It seemed that the appearance of the giant palm was too abrupt and too violent, and the heavens and the world could not bear it. .
"It's finally out."
Lin Yang's eyes moved more coldly.
He stretched out his right hand, the heavens flowed, and all kinds of avenues were intertwined into the highest high-speed railway, lingering in his palm.
boom!
Two huge and boundless palms collided, order was shattered, chaos rolled, time and destiny stirred up countless waves, one after another splashed, countless long-dead life and matter regained a new life, but also shuttled time and returned. In history, an adventure begins.
In the silence of all things, only the pleasant fairy sound remained, Ding Dong melodious.
At this time, a muffled hum came out.
Lin Yang's hand was completely pinched by Lin Yang's giant palm, which was surrounded by clouds. Although he was resisting, it was so weak.
Click!
Countless time and space collapsed at this moment, the origin of life and death bound by the shackles of the concept trembled violently, and it seemed that something huge was about to rush out of it.
"If you don't want to come out, just die inside..."
"As a cemetery, the place of a short path is not regarded as losing its status."
Lin Yang narrowed his eyes slightly, his power was surging, and he pinched the hand of Fu Huang's giant palm, forcibly pushed Fu Huang's hand out of the origin of life and death, and pressed it back a little bit.
Every move, even though it didn't target everything in the heavens and all realms, it was a great destruction and a great end that ordinary creatures couldn't imagine.
The heavens and worlds, which are vast enough to hold everything, are like a child's drawing board today, and for the first time they feel small.
"You want to do something extinct?"
A deep voice came from the origin of life and death, and the melodious Ding Dong was stopped by the fairy sound, and it seemed that this deep voice was transformed by the fairy sound.
The Emperor Fu opened his mouth, trying to rush to the origin of death, but he failed.
Although Lin Yang had only been on the other shore for decades, it was far more powerful than Him.
Not to mention that Emperor Fu is still under the control of Amitabha Buddha at this time, his aura is covered in dust, and his strength is greatly reduced. He is undoubtedly the weakest shore at the moment, and the most perfect stepping stone on his road.
It is precisely when he knows in his heart that Lin Yang will act decisively.
"Extinction?"
Lin Yang snorted, and said, "Your fate today is only the evil cause that will be planted in the future. At this time, it is just a causal cycle."
"Today, kill you here!"
"It's time for the Three Emperors to come to an end."
He sipped, time passed, countless futures converged, and the current node swallowed everything, leaving only one destined result.
Emperor Fu has fallen!
The fairy light soared into the sky, straight into the infinite heights, illuminating the blue and white scenes of countless universes, and also illuminating some true spirits that are still indestructible.
The cremation of the avenue turned into a wave, surging, completely enveloping the origin of life and death, turning the origin of life and death and the emperor inside into a magic weapon.
"An dare to deceive me!"
Overlapped words spread, and the once melodious fairy sound suddenly changed into the cold, full of boundless killing intent, every note beating, expounding killing and death.
Ding Ding Ding!
Xian Yin turned into the song of the final Yan, played a funeral song for the heavens and the world, and it seemed that Lin Yang, the lord of the heavens, was to be buried.
Boom!
The heavens on one side began to separate, and a heavily polluted land was also collapsing. Countless universes were like bubbles. When the sound of the fairy played, they were completely destroyed and disappeared in an instant.
Streaks of weird secret power are condensed by the fairy sound, which makes the funeral music change inexplicably, and it seems to turn into a kind of supreme curse. It is necessary to pull Lin Yang's true spirit to make him fall back from the top and bottom of the world structure. In the boundless sea of ​​bitterness.
"Many arm as a car."
When Lin Yang raised his hand, the gloomy palace descended, and the power of darkness was gushing, letting him suppress Fu Huang.
Even if the state is not right, Emperor Fu will not sit still and fight back. Although he is not peerless, he will never admit his fate. In addition, Amitabha does not want to lose the puppet of Emperor Fu. Although he is blocked by the moral heaven, he is also in secret. The effort is coming.
As for the moral god, he was ignorant of this. It seemed that he hadn't noticed this, and he didn't find the kind of strange connection between Emperor Fu and Amitabha.
I don't know how many times after fighting, there was a voice of unwillingness from the origin of life and death, and Emperor Fu recognized the reality, and he was really going to fall today.
Lin Yang was calm and relaxed, and could see that the fight between the two had not had much impact on him.
The flames rise and burn, all visible traces and invisible roads are smelted, gradually turning into one thing with the origin of life and death.
Although it is difficult for Bi An to kill another Bi An, it is normal.
Lin Yang is an ancient person at this moment, and although Emperor Fu has been on the other side for a long time, because of the constraints of Amitabha, it is still unknown whether he can suppress the Qing Emperor who had just escaped from the sea of ​​suffering, let alone escaped under Lin Yang. Up.
"This time, what is going to be refined."
With one heart and two uses, he suppressed Fu Huang while thinking about the peerless world that was about to be acquired.
"In the current peerless peers of the other side, there are time knives that appear in the form of swords, and there are emperor swords, Minghai swords, Qingping swords, Zhuxian four swords, etc., in the form of swords and swords..."
"Print, ruler, gun, mirror, axe, flag, palace, picture scroll..."
Pieces of Pean-level peerless gods and magic weapons appeared in Lin Yang's heart, causing him to hesitate.
To be honest, let alone the other side, even after reaching the legendary level, the shape of the weapon is no longer important. After all, the legendary power overlooks the multiverse from an infinite height, and when it makes a move, it is also shot from an infinite height. , The creatures that haven't touched the infinite heights can't stop them unless they have peerless magical soldiers, and can only be passively beaten.
So compared to the weapon form, what is more important is the level of the weapon's essence, which also shows that the origin of life and death and the internal Emperor Fu become a sword, an axe, or a spear.
After countless thoughts turned, Lin Yang finally made a decision.
Weapons like swords, spears, axes, and halberds meant too much to kill, and he believed that he was more peaceful in nature, not fighting militants, so he was eliminated by Lin Yang.
"Picture of life and death..."
With Lin Yang's thoughts moving, the origin of life and death in the flames of the avenue gradually changed from a conceptual existence to a form.
Although Emperor Fu was not reconciled to struggle ~EbookFREE.me~, it was of no avail, only feeling the final arrival.
Just when everything was about to become a foregone conclusion, Mingyue Baoguang in the vacuum hometown suddenly expanded a bit, and Su Baiyu's hand holding the bronze giant axe stretched out from it, and slashed towards Lin Yang with an unstoppable attitude.
The unborn mother who had been waiting for a long time finally made a move at the last minute, and wanted to reap the benefits of the fisherman!
"The defeated generals dare to be fierce?"
Lin Yang was unmoved and said indifferently.
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Originally, Lin Yang and Fu Huang’s match should be written a little bit more, so as to show the characteristics and power of the other side, and directly answer some book friends’ doubts in the text, but look at today’s 17th, just say "I don’t know." How many tricks' take it in one stroke, and write it later if you have a chance.
If it weren’t for the reading experience of all the book friends to make you look less abrupt and awkward, the author of this chapter would probably have passed it in one sentence...
Emperor Fu lost to Lin Yang and was killed after a scream.