Chapter 1656: To the extreme, the king is born!
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Returning after 10000 Years Cultivation
- 缸里有米
- 1679 characters
- 2021-01-29 01:48:08
"This trip is against the sky, it is no wonder that at the beginning it was possible to block the killing of Sentai!"
As soon as the mother stone came out, everyone could feel its difference with intuitiveness. Many Xianxu monks became uneasy.
At this time, Jiang Tian hugged the giant tripod, just like the king of the tripod, directly raised the mother stone tripod above his head, and slammed into the miniature "Xianxu"!
this moment.
The void exploded, the sun and the moon collapsed, and the sky dome was shaking violently. The entire ruins, countless lines of light burst into the most radiant light, just like a bright light sword pierced the sky, then, the light was dim, various patterns The array was wiped out in an instant.
With a clatter, countless buildings in the hundreds of miles around collapsed, and were blown up by the wind to the sky for a long time. The earthquake shook and the whole sinked hundreds of meters!
Bang!
The extreme light burst, sweeping away the night, illuminating the entire ruins, the mother stone tripod and the "Xian ruins" really collide. That kind of loud noise is no longer like the sound of the human world, as if the last sound of the star's extinction, like the wailing of the collapse of the cosmic galaxy Dyson structure, like the roar of a supernova explosion!
The light of destruction, tearing the sky, rushing tens of thousands of miles away, as if the spirit of the creation waved his hands, swept all the mountains, smoothed the rivers, filled the abyss of Daze, and even affected the outside, and a meteorite belt Torn.
After dozens of fingers, the various flames and fluctuations gradually subsided, so that everyone could see the situation clearly.
Just see.
Jiang Tian stood proudly holding the mother stone with one hand, and both people and Ding were unharmed.
And Cangming had retreated to the top of Mu Ling Zu Mountain, the tip of the gun was shaking, his hands were cracked, and the blood was thick and black like oil, and there was blood on the corner of his mouth.
The "fairy ruins" of the condensed path of that rule not only narrowed to one-half of the original, but also, there were cracks and collapses in the Dao Dao, which were riddled with holes and collapsed, just like the outbreak of the world.
But how can Cangming, as a figure in the three eras of coercion overlord, Dao, and Emperor, be able to do this?
"it is good!"
I saw his eyes cold, flashing the boundless and cruel colors, shouted, the king of the spear in the hand, waving again and again, poking a bit, the tip of the gun passed, even leaving a golden light, forming a very sinking Condensed, just like the essence, rune like gold casting.
Each rune is incredibly divine and mysterious, some are as vigorous and powerful as a real dragon, some are as free and flying as a phoenix, and others are as condensed as a turtle, as atmospheric and mighty as a unicorn. The iron hook is silver and powerful.
One stroke at a time.
Suddenly, in the depths of the void, somehow, it seemed to be close at hand, some seemed to be far away, as if there were ghosts and gods whispering, and the sound of a fairy sighed.
At this time, many people noticed.
Every time Cang Ming wields a spear to write a rune, the "fairy ruins" where the avenue and the law converge are smaller, and eventually disappear almost disappeared.
"Take the Emperor's Golden Gun as the pen and the immortal rule as the ink, and consume it. Write down the God Rune, what is he doing?"
At this time, the old rivers and lakes such as Yun neutron and Niu Duotian all had dignified faces, their brows were tightly wrinkled, and a heart was suspended.
Ordinarily, the things condensed by the Fairy Rule and the Avenue should be the bottom card in the bottom of the box.
But now, he is ruining even the rule of fairy ruins, which is equivalent to tearing his hole cards. What is he doing?
"How do you feel that this kind of rune is very vicissitudes and ancient, as if to summon what power? Is it ..."
Bai Muxue suddenly had warning signs in his heart, thinking of a terrible possibility, but he felt incredible.
"What are the ancestors doing?"
The prince Xiahe did not ask. Everyone showed confusion.
"If I guessed right, he used a soul-calling ..."
Tianhe Xingjun's eyes are exquisite, and his face is full of enthusiasm, saying one word at a time: "Overlord hero!"
"What? Those legends are true! Overlord Ying Ling is still alive?"
auzw.com Everyone was shocked and could n’t believe it.
"Is it true? Then we really won!" Prince Xiahe was already full of excitement.
According to legend, the overlord is not only a human body overbearing body, he is also a wise master. He settled a chaotic world, swept all enemies in the chaotic end of the world, established order, and formed a dynasty to solve the problem of the Samsung in the South Gate. He insisted until the last moment, and finally, due to the outbreak of the third Samsung, it turned into a rain of light and disappeared into the starry sky.
However, he loves this land and his people so much, he is obsessed with death, and the remnant soul has been wandering in the southern gate.
Before the age of Dao damage, that is, the time when the Xiantu wanderer did not arrive at the two-star space city of the South Gate, Cangming occasionally summoned the remnant soul of the Overlord. The ancient saints of the ancient heaven are not afraid.
After the establishment of the Xianxu dynasty, Cangming transformed this remnant soul into a avenue and merged it into many avenues of Xianxu.
After being nourished by heaven and earth for thousands of years, this remnant soul does not know how powerful it becomes. At this time, it is summoned out, but it is not terrible.
Bang!
In the void, a throne comes.
This throne is actually made of vines, and it grows green leaves and colorful flowers. It looks powerful, but it gives a green and lovely feeling.
An emperor came, wearing a crown of redbuds, wearing a green gown, embroidered with various patterns of plants and trees, a wavy waist, dry and collapsed skin, drooping old hair, white and curly hair, and a kind face.
But a terrible emperor's prestige is vast and mighty, many times stronger than the past emperors. There was a roar in the body, and the breath of blood in the sky was rolling, as if it could crush mountains and rivers and burst into the sky.
"Could this be the terrible sage's prestige? I heard that the overlord had achieved the return to the saint sage. I didn't expect to be so powerful ..."
Everyone couldn't help but bow to the ground, and even Tianhe Xingjun couldn't resist that kind of coercion.
"Overlord Yingling, please listen to the prayers of the people and kill evil spirits!"
There are words in the sky, and the spell spit out.
Although Cangming can control the remnant soul of the overlord and listen to his orders, it is, after all, his ancestor and ancestor, and is also an emperor, he is still very respectable.
"Roar! Die!"
At this moment, the remnant soul of the overlord changed its shape, his waist stopped like a javelin, his muscles swelled up, he was extremely strong and magnificent, he was unparalleled in his majesty, he was overwhelming, his white hair turned black, and he was heading towards Jiang Tian.
Although he is a remnant soul, there is no flesh, but he is already part of the Xianxu Avenue, and the rules and avenues of mobilization are even more terrifying than Cangming.
"Abandoned ants, I don't know why you fought! Your ancestors were originally abandoned by Sheng Huang and Ao Huang. Is it important to avenge them?"
Cangming silver hair flew, curved nails bounced out of space cracks, scarlet eyes stared at Jiang Tian, full of ridicule. It is still a spiritual battle, trying to disintegrate Jiang Tian's fighting consciousness.
"Revenge is not important! But letting you disappear from this world is very important to me!"
Jiang Tian snorted coldly and drove towards the remnant soul of the overlord.
"Is that you? A monk who is a Yuan Ying? I can poke you with one finger!"
The Emperor of the Overlord roared and looked proudly.
The magnificent body, standing between the heavens and the earth, is transformed by the law, but it can still show the demeanor of his life. It is as if casted by precious gold. It is strong and powerful, as if it can reach the sky and deter the Nine Nether. A pair of eyes, like the sun and moon running ups and downs, the galaxy surging, extremely deep.
He seemed to slowly and swiftly face Jiang Tian in the past, taking one step, the rocks shattered, and the void trembled.
Thousands of miles away, the earth is shaking, and all creatures are shaking. Even if countless arrays of imperial palaces were opened, they felt very uncomfortable.
With the blood of the heavens, he is known as the unparalleled body, and it is not a false statement. He is really too powerful, and he is a big man. He once squashed an era. At this time, a residual soul exudes monstrous power, as if a devil came, it can Transcend all the gods.
"Really? It's just a remnant soul! Don't give up? Don't you feel ashamed to teach the monks and monarchs to occupy the magpie's nest and the despicable and descendant descendants?"
Jiang Tian sneered and showed no mercy.
"The continuation of civilization is more important than everything. Survival is also more important than everything. The road is ruthless, and everything is a ruminant dog. Before the terrible natural power, it was alive, but the ants were nothing. Facing the scourge of the world, they found a habitat The place, according to it, take the enemy's horse dragon, seize his wife and daughter, drunk on his palace bed, and enjoy his heavenly treasures, this is the joy of life! "
Ba Huang roared loudly, with madness, never felt so happy, so hearty.