Chapter 2073: Centipede

Today's Tianwai Tianxianting Sacred Palace is undoubtedly a turning point in the era that will be recorded in the annals of history.
The heroes died, and the heroes also fell. The two strongest men of the old and the present, the Holy Venerable and Taiqing, can be said to have died together, and such a situation is gorgeous and beautiful. Although unexpected, it is reasonable.
After all, this is a big game of chess, a game of heaven and earth that spans tens of thousands of years and affects countless creatures in the entire Supreme Profound Heaven and Earth.
At the same time, in this game of chess to the present situation, the focus of everyone's will has been shifted to the upright emperor standing outside the Nanxian Gate.
Zhao Yu’s whole body, with wisps of imperial aura like purple flames, spiraling and burning, supporting the figure of the young emperor with incomparably lofty and majestic support, while the former is in front of the last after the fall of the Great Sage Taiqing. Open white wings.
Each piece of white feathers on these wings seemed to flow like tears, and then the wings covered it, and the clear air seemed to have found its final destination. It began to sink slowly, disappearing, and dissipating at the same time. Yes, and the last singing and shouting that lingered in everyone's ears:
"You and I are ups and downs, why are you afraid of ghosts and gods?"
With this violent howl, all the laws of Taiqing under the Ziwei Zhoutian array disappeared completely, which also meant that the Sect Master of Taiqing was completely gone.
"Taiqing has fallen, sad and sad!"
At the same time, all sect monks in the rear, including all Da Xia Zhong officials on the Da Xia Treasure Ship, bowed their heads slightly and mourned in a low voice.
Then Zhao Yu, who stood outside the Nanxian Gate, still stared at the place where Taiqing Great Sage dissipated. His complexion was deep, like the mighty North Sea, without any expression, but the young emperor breathed in and took the place in his hand. The handle of the wooden sword burning with Ziwei Yan blade, waved and put it away.
This sword pierced Taiqing's heart, and it was also contaminated with the original rules of the proud man of the era. In respect of the Taiqing sect lord, Zhao Yujiang's sword was put away.
And at the moment when the young emperor collected his sword, the qi within the Ziwei large array began to rise like a volcanic eruption, and then the immense emperor's coercion directly reached its peak and began to squeeze the inside of the large array. Every inch of emptiness.
At the same time, this extremely terrifying Ziwei Emperor Qi was sharp and frantically surging, and he locked a place in the sky outside the sky, which is under the Xianting Sacred Palace, where the Heavenly Dao Thunder is constantly impacting.
"Boom boom boom!"
It wasn't until the young emperor changed his will and the monks began to recover from the shock of the fall of the Great Sage Taiqing, the intense and dense roar of the ears re-entered the eardrums, and at the same time he turned his gaze down, thick. 'S horror appeared, and he opened his mouth and let out an exclamation:
"This Heavenly Dao Will, unexpectedly, quickly blasted out a hole in this Zhoutian Great Formation!"
Before the words fell, the extremely dazzling Heavenly Thunder at the bottom of the outer edge of the heavens of the Xianting Saint Palace, once again crashed down like a meteor, like a blazing gun, plunged into the formation of the crape myrtle Zhoutian array.
It is worth mentioning that in the short time when the Great Sage of Taiqing used his body to stop Zhao Yu, the will of Heaven bombarded the crape myrtle array with more swiftness each time, and after each impact, the latter was on the wall. The white light left behind is getting brighter and brighter.
"boom!"
There was another extremely violent loud bang, and the exclamation of all the monks behind was even worse:
"Look, this crape myrtle array has cracks under the impact of Heavenly Dao Thunder!"
Before the words fell, a large number of dense white cracks began to spread outward from the white spot that Dao's will impacted that day, and these cracks appeared so dazzling in the surging purple void.
"No, the way of heaven is the way of heaven, and its calculations can be described as extremely precise. Using the Great Sage of Taiqing to successfully block your majesty for a few breaths, and at the same time, use this time to smash the crape myrtle Zhoutian array below, so as to get out of it. Judging from the situation, it is about to succeed!"
Accompanied by this worried exclamation, Sima Annan on the deck of the Daxia Treasure Ship stepped straight forward, shook his head, and spoke out with certain words every word:
"No, the way of heaven is not right, because the most difficult thing to calculate is the human heart. It calculates one thing wrong, that is, the Great Sage Taiqing didn’t really try his best to stop your Majesty. He has the heart to die, so he’s ahead of time. Choose to die."
As the words fell, Sima Annan's eyes brightened brighter and brighter, and finally rose like two black flames, and a louder voice sounded again:
"This means that before your majesty vacates his hand, the blazing thunder created by the will of the heavens has no time to break the formation. Maybe there is only a momentary difference, but the difference at this moment is the sky!"
After speaking, the Heavenly Dao Thunder in everyone's sight, once again backed up, gathered momentum, and rushed down violently against the cracked Zhoutian Great Array in front of him.
"hiss!"
This time the Heavenly Dao's impact was particularly violent, and even an extremely harsh roar rang out in the void. This roar sounded to the surrounding cultivators as if the Heavenly Dao was about to get out of trouble.
Although Tiandao does not have any emotions, under the sequence of its operation, it is clear that this is its most probable opportunity to break the formation!
In the next instant, just as the Heavenly Dao Ting was about to blast above the crape myrtle barrier, Zhao Yu, who was standing steadily outside the Nanxian Gate, raised his right hand forward at this instant.
Then the young emperor opened his raised right hand, and shook it fiercely at the place where the Heavenly Dao Thunder was below.
"Crack, click!"
An incomparably clear breaking sound rang out from the depths of the sky outside the sky. At the same time, the void under Zhao Yu's palm began to be infinitely distorted at a speed visible to the naked eye, and even the entire time and space began to change back and forth.
A moment later, between the mystery and the mystery, right below the blazing white thunder of the sky, cracks began to appear in the crape myrtle barrier. At the same time as the last wave of the will of the sky, the air conditioner was completely replaced. , Was moved to another place by Zhao Yunao.
Although the young emperor became the master of this crape myrtle Zhoutian formation not long ago, his control over this formation was unparalleled.
Therefore, he did not just move the cracked crape myrtle barrier to a little bit, but moved it directly to the Xianting Holy Palace not far away.
In the next instant, between the electric light and flint, the entire void within the outer sky and the sky was once again split by the blazing white thunder light that folded and shone. Move the position of the void, and react, crossing the void, like a bone gangrene, continue to approach.
"Hundred-legged insects die but are not stiff. The will of the heavenly way is too difficult, really difficult!"