Chapter 1963: : Xuanhuang Emperor

The sound waves swept, such as the thunder, but the look of Du Shaoying’s face was as usual. Although the domineering road was strong, it was still attacked by the gods. But if the east is so defeated, it is not the invincible supreme. Nirvana.
"boom!"
Suddenly, in the sound wave sweeping, the void trembled, and there was a terrible breath filled out from it. The mysterious atmosphere of the sky was like a sea, and the sky was full of turmoil.
"rumble……"
The sound of the sky is endless, and it is a deafening, with a six-wheeled ring.
The six-wheeled ring burns like a god, and the east is separated from the center of the ruin. The whole body has a sturdy blue-light symbol, and the ancient lines are covered with sorrows, such as the gods, the pressure on everything!
"After you are the outside world, I don't know the secrets of the world. I have passed down from this ancient land. I am in the hands of the Tianmu Wumai, the most precious Nirvana, and I have cultivated it as a 'square technologist'. I can make my full strength and prove it. You are good, but you are not qualified enough!"
In this terrible storm, a calm and indifferent ethereal voice suddenly spread from this heaven and earth.
"boom……"
Just as the sound of indifference came out, the horrible sound waves that swept the square were directly swallowed up in the tremor of the rumbling.
Above the void, east is far from the center of the hub, a horrible blue light vortex, like a blue light black hole, even the sound wave Du can swallow.
The horrible power of engulfing spread, just beyond the ten feet of Du Shaoqi, was blocked by the golden light twisted void of Du Peng’s behind the Dapeng Golden Wing.
"A very strange Wumai, Fangjiajia, is their origin?"
Behind the Dapeng Golden Wings broke out golden light, Du Shaozhen’s gaze also stared at the front, and the blue light wrapped like a godlike figure. At this moment, the breath of the body was majestic and terrible, the vortex of the void spread, devour everything, and there was a vitality. It is to be taken out of the air, with a feeling of being difficult to stop.
The east is far from the rut, and the eyes are like the blue sky. The sound of the sky is in the void, and he looks straight at Du Shaoqi and slowly raises his head. He said: "It's over!"
With the fall of the East, the handprints condensed, and the ancient vast field of the field suddenly twisted, and the surrounding environment suddenly changed, as if it had turned into a terrible void, if it was deep in the world. Space, surrounded by lightning and thunder, without any vitality, only destruction.
"It's weird, it's weird!"
This sudden change has made Du Shaoyan also face a big change. The golden-winged Dapeng bird exercises are fully motivated, and behind the Dapeng Golden Wings burst out, this is barely resisting the terrible energy that devours vitality.
But it is only barely resisting. Du Shaozhen still feels the vitality in his body. He is being forced to be swallowed up and will be dissipated in this strange space.
"Tianmu swallows the stars!"
The last handprint was condensed, and the east was separated from Du Shaoyu by a hand. This strange void suddenly trembled and turned into a terrible giant hand, full of green light, full of vitality, but it was made by people. Deep in the soul feels ridiculous and devastating.
"rumble……"
The giant hand smashed against Du Shaoqi’s head. The space where he passed was collapsed, revealing a dark black hole in the space, and the blue light reflected the terrible afterglow.
"Tianmu swallows the stars, this is the trick of our technicians!"
The terrible giant hand collapsed, and the pressure that pervaded the blood of the surrounding figure, and the gods trembled, with resonance from the soul and blood.
"With the power of supreme and Tianmu Wumai, the Tianmu swallows the stars, fearing that it is unlikely that someone will be able to resist it under the holy world!"
Among the dozens of old figures, there was an old man who was one of the oldest, and then muttered to himself.
Looking east from Ruoyun, the clear scorpion is not turning his eyes at this moment, and his face is dignified and his brows are raised.
Looking at the terrible big handprint, Du Shaozheng also wiped the color of micro-condensation, and the keen spirit of the gods can feel the terrible destruction power contained in the terrible handprint, and also the power of supreme and the difference The power of the pulse.
In the east, the repair of the ruling is like this. At this moment, the offensive under the sacred environment is intended to resist, and it is absolutely difficult.
Even at the same level, the East is farther than the other, and the Yeluhan will be stronger.
The heart is fluctuating, but Du Shaoqi’s hands have never had any delays. The residual images in the hands are rapidly condensing in the hands, and the mysterious spirit in the body is like the giant waves in the ocean, and they are flowing along the caves and meridians.
"Shaoyang Printing!"
"Low yin!"
"Taiyin print!"
For a moment, Du Shaoqi condensed three seals, three seals overlap in an instant, above the right palm, with a mass of energy covering the condensed into gold and silver three-color handprints, crystal clear, full of runes.
This crystal clear three-color handprint is quite calm, but there are dark cracks around the fingerprints.
Everyone can feel that a heart-wrenching volatility in his handprint has permeated, so that the dozens of old and powerful people who are present must have some feelings of horror.
"What kind of martial arts this is, it seems to be a kind of martial art."
"It seems that it is not just a martial art, at least three martial arts!"
There are changes in the face of the old strong, the terrible energy fluctuations, and they are beginning to move.
"Not enough, give it a try!"
The three seals condensed, but Du Shaoqi did not stop. In the left hand, there was a strange violent energy fluctuation, which suddenly swayed, and the silk was like the real red energy, suddenly infiltrated into the void space. The palm of the hand, for which it is crazy to rotate, shocking all around the void.
For a moment, the fourth handprint suddenly covered Du Shao's palm, like a red, like a day, the light is like lightning.
"Sun Print!"
The fourth handprint condensed, and instantly it was integrated into the three handprints of the right hand. With the condensation of the fourth handprint, the light suddenly broke out, the calm energy began to boil, and then in a trembling, Du Shaozhen’s complexion also became It was pale, but the four prints in his hands had gradually merged.
Four prints overlap, condense the fantasy four-image print!
The four seals are connected, the prints are superimposed, and the power is increased. It is enough for the town to crush the people and move the mountains and the sea!
The fourth seal was obtained from the space of Chen Chen. Du Shaozhen was the first time to condense four seals.
This is also the first opponent that Du Shaozhen needs to take seriously after coming out of the room.
Du Shaoqi also wants to know what kind of power can be reached at the moment when he claims to be able to suppress the sorrows of the town and move the mountains and the sea.
The four seals in the hands overlap, the radiance is gorgeous, and the powerful pressure is filled out from it. There is a faint roar of dragons, tigers, screams and turtles, which makes this ancient void turbulent.
"Taijisheng two instruments, two instruments and four images, four elephants gather Xuanhuang, Shuntian may not exist, the heavens should be laughed, Xuanhuang Emperor Yin, set eight squares, Zhen Cangsheng!"
This kind of discourse came out of Du Shao's mouth. The colorful handprint was a dazzling light tail in the sound of the Sanskrit sound. It instantly collided with the terrible big blue light.