Chapter 531: Kill before Yong Yetian!
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The First Immortal of the Heavens
- Aotian Wuhen
- 1674 characters
- 2021-01-30 09:43:38
It is hard to imagine that the Golden Crow Sacred Land actually contains the terrifying background of Xianwu.
It is even harder to imagine that the Golden Crow Sacred Land with such a world-famous background has not developed as powerful and invincible as the Taixu Dynasty, and even an invincible saint has not appeared.
The most unimaginable thing is the advent of Yongyetian.
Yong Ye Wuxian is not just talking about it.
It can be said that except for the fairy treasure, any fairy will suffer a devastating blow from Yong Yetian.
Xianwu is no exception.
Xianwu is equally overbearing.
At this moment, the fairy crow hissed and screamed, triggering the full sublimation of the Golden Crow Sacred Nest, blooming out of the original face of the Golden Crow Sacred Nest. Every inch of the place here is blooming with fairy charm and immortal meaning, with terrifying power of the immortal, and it burst out, Go straight through the sky and pour into Xianwu's body, thereby increasing the power limit of Xianwu.
At that moment, the fairy crow seemed to transform into a round of fairy sun, bursting out infinite fairy light, shining over a radius of millions of miles, making the world ruled by the golden crow holy land turned into a fairy world.
The fairy crow screamed, and the fairy light condensed into a huge beam of light, bursting into the sky, rolling over the dense dark clouds that covered it, and blasting away the power of the eternal night sky.
This move made the publicity in the Golden Crow Immortal Nest, Bing Yuyan and White Dragon Girl look extremely shocked.
Especially Bing Yuyan, who has just condensed a brand-new Ice Thunder Sword Art, has an amazing understanding of kendo, as well as a new insight. The beam of light in her eyes is like a sword, which explains the magic of the fairy crow kendo and makes her understand it. sense.
As for the Golden Crow Holy Land, everyone was alarmed. All the saints were dispatched. They looked at the sky in horror, wondering why they had their ultimate background and why they would go to war with Yong Yetian.
The holy lord of the Golden Crow Holy Land, Wu Ting, was full of astonishment and horror.
"why is it like this?"
"Our Golden Crow Holy Land is willing to submit to Yong Yetian!"
"Our Golden Crow Sacred Land and the Taixu Dynasty are advancing and retreating together. Why is Yong Yetian coming? Is this going to exterminate our Golden Crow Sacred Land?"
The entire Golden Crow Holy Land is in panic.
No one can settle down and watch the battle.
No one can give any support to the battle.
There was an earth-shattering explosion.
In the dark clouds tumbling high in the sky, it seemed that infinite and terrifying power came and collided with the terrible fairy light.
Rumble!
As if the world exploded.
A black-and-white light wave appeared in the void, suddenly rolled up, causing a huge tear in the sky.
The fairy light burst.
Not only did Xianwu's first attack fail, but it was backlashed, and the dark power penetrated through the fairy light to violently kill.
boom!
The fairy crow was heavily blasted and landed on the golden crow fairy nest.
The Golden Crow Fairy Nest shook violently, making a "creaking" sound.
A little bit of dark power penetrated the fairy crow and brought certain damage to the golden crow fairy nest.
It is almost instinctive to open up, without hesitation, even grabbing a bottle of life holy water and a gourd fairy spirit and pour it on.
In an instant, the bit of rupture that appeared in the Golden Crow Immortal Nest recovered, and the trauma of Xianwu recovered.
Xianwu hissed again, and this time directly led the magical path of the Golden Crow Immortal Nest, condensing its body into flesh and blood, and flew high again.
咻咻咻......
In the next moment, only the fairy crow shining thousands of miles in the world, the fairy feathers shot from his body, turning into a handful of fairy swords, and the sound of the clank sword sounded.
The deity of Xianwu is also like a peerless fairy sword.
Wan Jian rushed into the sky.
In that scene, the whole body of Bing Yuyan was shining brightly, the blue silk was flying, and the holy light in her eyes boiled, as if she had entered the Dao, her kendo was fully understood.
If Bing Yuyan is to forcibly achieve the Ice Thunder Sword Art, then not only does she make up for some shortcomings, she even makes her kendo rush forward wildly, but also makes her Bajue true essence stronger, because one of them is definitely the kendo. Edge.
This time, Ten Thousand Swords broke through the sky, and Xianwu Rujian also broke through the tumbling clouds in one fell swoop.
No one can watch this battle anymore.
Can only hear the fight in the sky.
Even the White Dragon Girl can't see it.
However, what shocked Zhang Yang was that his Dao Yuan Yuan gathered in his ears, and the sound of the sound actually presented a scene of fierce battle in his mind.
Full of death, the dark horror giant fist came down with a domineering and incomparable bombardment, and with one punch, it shattered the sword and fairy feathers.
With the second blow, Xianwu was hit hard.
With the third blow, Xianwu burst.
In just three blows, Xianwu died in battle.
The terrifying coercion swept across the entire Golden Crow Sacred Land instantly, and all the people who oppressed the Golden Crow Sacred Land knelt on the ground. Even the saints were not able to stand, all being overwhelmed on the ground.
And in the sky, the roll is about to be crushed, and the lead cloud that has touched some buildings, condenses a human face.
Zhang Yang and Bing Yuyan saw them and exclaimed at the same time.
"Jie is gone!"
This was the look of the weak fairy soul that was blasted out of the body by the seventh prince with the help of the power of the Emperor Chiyan.
Zhang Yang still remembers that when he killed Jijiuwu, a huge Jijiuwu face appeared on the horizon, like an extremely terrifying existence, standing outside the vast world, staring at this world with cold eyes.
"Why is it lonely."
"What is the relationship between Jiguiwu and Yong Yetian?"
"Why is the fairy soul of Jiguiwu hidden in the Seventh Prince? Is Jiguiwu also for the immortal fate Nianjun said at the beginning?"
"When I was in the Celestial Realm, I heard that behind Yong Yetian is the Great Nirvana Realm. If Jiguiwu comes from the Great Nirvana Realm, then it must also come for the fate of the immortal, because only people can get the fate of the immortal. Yeah, so Yong Yetian chose the Seventh Prince."
Many thoughts quickly turned through Zhang Yang's mind.
Outside, the face of Jiguiwu above the sky was as huge as the Golden Crow Holy Land.
The infinite coercion caused everyone in the Golden Crow Holy Land to kneel on the ground.
The eyes above that face are deep and bottomless.
The voice spit out was even more murderous.
"Surrender, or extinction."
Under the pressure of terror, the people in the Golden Crow Holy Land shivered.
Holy Lord Wu Ting was oppressed and trembling.
The Golden Crow Immortal Nest gradually dimmed and slowly returned to the appearance of the Golden Crow Holy Nest.
Zhang Yang stepped out of the Golden Crow Holy Nest.
At that moment, Yong Yetian's condensed Jiguiwu face looked at him suddenly.
The overwhelming pressure came.
Fearless, fearless, selfless and invincible, and even after being baptized by the Celestial Realm, this kind of spiritual thing basically failed to publicize, and he walked out under pressure.
"Yong Yetian is a way of heaven and a rule of heaven and earth. At best, it is a running dog loyal to the Great Nirvana Realm."
"Rules are the rules of action."
"Meeting immortals and destroying immortals."
"No immortal, the power of heaven and earth is limited to the rules, otherwise you have already killed me and cut off the vast sky."
"That's why, your threat is completely meaningless. You can't voluntarily lower your power to kill the Golden Crow Sacred Land. Otherwise, if you have ten thousand years of preparations, it is only now that the Scarlet Emperor and the Emperor and other lackeys come to deal with me. "
"Therefore, Holy Lord Wuting, everyone, there is no need to be afraid of him. How can we, waiting for the sentient beings under the vast sky, bow down and worship Yong Yetian."
Zhang Yang's daring to say this is also his reason.
Every time he completes his holy power martial arts, he will arouse Yong Yetian's anger, but he can't do anything about him. Only the first killing of thunder, the holy power of great perfection can lower his attack, and this is the reason.
In the final analysis, it is the rule after all, and it coexists with the vast sky, even if it is an absolute advantage, before the vast sky is extinct, it is impossible to complete the act of destroying the world.
This is also the result of Zhang Yang's long inference.
He appeared openly, and never encountered Yong Yetian's attack, that is the reason.
Only by stepping through the holy path can the vast sky be powerless to guard, and Yongyetian can be wiped freely.
However, what made him furious was that he had already made it clear that the holy lord of the Golden Crow Sacred Land, Wu Ting, actually made a sound that made him murderous.
"Wu Ting leads the Golden Crow Holy Land, surrenders Yong Ye Tian, and guards Yong Ye and the same sky!"
No one opposes the Golden Crow Holy Land.
Everyone in the Golden Crow Holy Land shouted surrender.
Yongyetian’s condensed Jiguiwu Face made a low voice:
Give you invincibility, and give the Golden Crow the power to rise.
A boundless black light descended and sank into the Golden Crow Holy Land.
A horrible thought fell on Wu Ting's body, causing the top saint's breath to burn wildly, and he wanted to become an invincible saint.
Wu Ting was ecstatic: "Wu Ting vowed to live forever and fight for eternal night!"
At this moment, Zhang Yang was murderous and fierce. He looked up at the face of the sky and said coldly: "In front of Eternal Night, kill Wu Ting!"