Vol 2 Chapter 722: Yuanyang....... Divine mind?

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This is not Yuanyang King!
Feng Xinglie's figure was also shocked, and an incredible light appeared in the depths of his pupils.
When you reach the sky, your appearance and appearance can change instantly, and there are hundreds of millions of magical powers in your blood and breath, and only the soul is the only one.
The eyes are the window of the heart, and the eyes can be distinguished.
What Yuan Duxiu could see, he could also see it naturally.
boom!
When many masters were shocked by the sudden breath, another roar resounded like a sky crack.
Under everyone's eyes, a white palm pierced the void of nothingness and clasped it on the edge of the void like a black hole.
Then, the void was torn apart!
Boom!
The void is boiling, and the light bursts out!
Thousands of miles of starry sky was filled with divine light for a while, a powerful and vast aura pressed across the star sea, flowing down the emperor's pole, and in a short time, it caused the entire emperor's riot!
Huhu~
The yellow sand rises above the boundless sea, and the sky is filled with wind and sand.
Located in an ancient temple in the yellow sand, Dimitabha felt a little bit of his heart. He raised his eyebrows and saw that there was a bright Buddha light bursting out of the vast sea, dyeing the endless sea into a golden color.
That was the formation left by the Buddha, and it was resurrecting. In the endless runes, in the Zen singing, a heavy descending magic pestle was resurrected in it.
Buzzing, trembling, like a warning, like a demonstration.
"Why is there a crisis? Jiang Mochu is warning, what is going on?"
In the vast sea, people's shadows flashed out, standing everywhere in the sky, and the dignity in each other's eyes could be seen in the long sky filled with wind and sand.
All the great monks were shocked, not knowing what happened.
"Infinite Buddha!"
In an ancient temple, the horn of the Buddha rang, and an old monk clasped his hands together and stepped onto the yellow sand.
"Great Lord Muni!"
I saw the old monk, and many great monks all came forward to bow.
"Muni, do you feel it too?"
Dimituo also felt something, walking out of the temple, a dignified look flashed across his delicate face: "The Tribulation of World Destruction..."
"Infinite Buddha."
Dimuni recites the Buddha's name lightly, and a hint of surprise flashes across the old face: "Where did the robbery come from? Could it be this Yuanyang King?"
"How could it be King Yuanyang?"
The shock in the hearts of the monks was not small, feeling the strong breath flowing from beyond the stars, shocked and unbelievable.
Among them, there are many old monks who have heard about the deeds of King Yuanyang, but how could that King Yuanyang be a catastrophe?
You know, the Heavenly Ding Kingdom that he once sheltered is now the uncrowned king of Dongzhou's trillions of worldly people. According to legend, it was his Law and Dao that he practiced in the Ding Nation that day.
How can such a mindful existence be a catastrophe?
"Yes or not, you can tell at a glance."
Emperor Mi Tuo's three thousand green silks hung down and looked up. Has turned into a Buddha light and disappeared in the vast sea.
Go straight into the stars.
Roar~~~
The dragons of the four seas screamed loudly, and the whole body was pitch black, but the armor with red gold lines on it appeared above the four seas, and it also recovered by itself.
But it is the treasure of Longzun's inheritance, the Emperor Dragon God Armor!
"The Dragon God Armor seems to have signs of recovery! How is this possible? The Dragon God Armor never recovered in the same scene as 800 years ago?"
Heads of old dragons protruded from the water waves and the sea of ​​clouds, looking at the armor that throbbed and buzzed, and they were all shocked.
"After eight hundred years, what fear do you have when you return? Are the gods in the Dragon God Armor about to fall into the realm after being washed by the years?!"
Amidst a thick and long roar, a mighty young man in the armor of ten thousand dragons stepped into the air, boldly and wildly:
"I haven't seen it before, but now, just take a look, what's so great about you!"
Boom!
The waters of the four seas tremble, like thousands of water dragons flying into the sky.
Long Aotian wrapped around Longwei, vented the blood surging to the extreme in his body, and went straight to the star sea.
Huhu~
The wind and waves above the vast sea, many of them are restless and restless.
Under the dome, among the sea of ​​clouds, among the towering shrines, Chu Mengyao looked at the sea of ​​stars and heard the buzzing in her ears, she couldn't help frowning slightly:
"It seems that something is wrong..."
...
"He, is he really not dead?!"
In the lonely starry sky, Yang Shen, who was the right coffin guard, opened his eyes and stared, shaking his heart.
Can't even kill the ‘Sky Demon’? !
"No, that's not him!"
At this time, the copper coffin vibrated, and the immortal sect master, who had not pronounced for 800 years, suddenly pushed open the copper coffin, turned over and sat up, staring down.
The divine light on the body's surface fluctuated, and was shocked:
"The sky demon seizes the house? Or... the gods?!"
...
Dongzhou, Zhongzhou, dragons, phoenixes, monsters...all the sacred grounds, all ethnic groups, but all have the supreme and straightforward forces to suppress the luck.
At this time, they all received warnings. It seemed to be a warning from Lingbao, and it seemed to be a warning from heaven!
When the minds of many masters were shaking, a slender figure had already stepped out of the black hole and seemed to be nothingness.
boom!
The moment that figure stepped out of the void, there seemed to be thousands of rays of glow, like a star shining down the void, trance, like a hanging galaxy showing the sky.
There seems to be a sea of ​​stars unfolding.
There are all kinds of legal principles intertwined, and the sun, moon and stars appear inside. The majestic and sacred aura seems to crush the void, and the flowing land has its own endless spirit to stir up metaplasia.
Surrounded by boundless visions, that figure became more and more shining like a god, with a magnificent and vast aura, and all living beings must worship it.
"Oh my God, how is this possible? With such a breath, is he going to be enlightened?"
Seeing this scene, Huangji's major forces are boiling over, and many people have scalp numb. The Yuanyang King 800 years ago is already powerful and invincible.
But he did not have such a terrifying aura!
This is almost beyond the scope of the king, right? !
In the sea of ​​stars, several powerful masters, including Yuan Duxiu, also have hairy hearts. This breath is too strong, with the breath of the supreme treasure recovery.
If it weren't for Tianxin, they almost thought that the person in front of them was enlightened.
"Such breath..."
Feng Xinglie held the Thunder Blade tightly, his body trembling slightly, not in fear, but trembling with excitement.
Since he was appointed king a thousand years ago, he has been sitting still for eight hundred years, not only to retreat, but to wait.
Just like Yuan Duxiu, he also didn't believe that the man who could revert to the sky under the suppression of heaven and earth, suppressing him for a full thousand years, would die silently.
"King Yuanyang..."
Dimituo stood on the edge of the void, and the Buddha's light behind him was like a wheel, lit up in circles, making her more holy as a Buddha.
Like an enemy!
The moment she set foot on the sea of ​​stars, she felt a terrifying and boundless aura that locked herself in. The strength of this aura made her feel incomparable.
"Yuan Yang..."
It seemed to whisper, like a starburst, the existence in the divine light was muttering to himself, as if feeling something, as if in a daze.
And his reaction made the hearts of all the people present screamed.
In any case, this should not be the response that Yuanyang King should have.
"Everyone!"
Dimituo's thoughts turned and his will instantly shook the sky. At the same time, all the people present: "This person is not Yuanyang King!"
Yuan Duxiu's heart was heavy and sad, and his blood-stained body was trembling slightly. At this moment, he wanted to raise the sky and roar.
"Yes or not, you will know at a glance!"
A dragon chant broke through the air, and Long Aotian stepped into the air with a ten thousand dragon armor, and he had already struck out with a punch!
boom!
It was just a punch, and the terrifying blood energy of horror series had already rolled out. In the vertical and horizontal agitation, it seemed that there was Wanlong howling in anger, and the majesty was extremely!
The physique of the dragon race has been the best in the world since ancient times, and Long Aotian is even the best of the dragon race. His strength is comparable to that of Yuan Duxiu, the strongest physique today.
A fist struck across, leaving no extra effort, and directly hit the figure in the divine light that seemed to be still in trance.
"Long Aotian!"
Yuan Duxiu was startled and furious, and forced his blood-stained body to stop him, but was blocked by Feng Xinglie.
"No matter who this person is, Long Aotian can't hurt him with this punch."
Feng Xinglie looked on with cold eyes, but the aura on his body became more and more condensed.
The onlooker cleared that Yuan Duxiu was too concerned to see it, but he knew very well that this seemingly unreserved punch by Long Aotian did not show his full strength.
On the side of its standing void, it is possible to withdraw at any time. Obviously, it is just a test.
Boom!
But beyond everyone's expectations, including Long Aotian's own expectations, this punch did not receive any organization, boiling in the void and bursting with stars.
Smashed on that divine light abruptly!
boom!
It seems that the ancient gods slapped the air with their fists, uttering the sound of world-shaking war drums, so dull that they could not bear the spirit, and wherever they spread, the vitality is bursting!
Click, click~
Then, in the eyes of everyone's discoloration, the figure in the divine light slowly returned to his senses, and a trace of coldness appeared in the slightly tranceful eyes.
"not good!"
Long Aotian's heart jumped, and a warning sign was born.
A more terrifying fist print emptied out, and in an instant, it flattened the starry sky. As far as the fist hits, all tangible and intangible vitality burst into pieces.
Ten times more fierce than him, the energy filled the starry sky like a hurricane, occupying everything.
"How could it be so strong?!"
Long Aotian's heart was beating wildly, and he burst out of blood and power without thinking, his arms raised, and the dense dragon scales on the armor rose up like a blade.
In the burst of a world-shaking dragon, the two fists converged and met the punch that seemed to burst Xinghai!
"dead!"
An indifferent will swept the stars like a cold current.
"what?!"
The moment the palms of the fists collided, Long Aotian's hair exploded and his eyes were cracked.
Under this punch, he felt an unprecedented terrifying power, as if he had hit the Supreme Supreme Treasure before he condensed the sky.
The powerful and invincible power has instantly destroyed his vitality, divine power, and proud physique. Under this domineering punch, it seems to have become insignificant paper!
"Roar~~~"
Yuan Duxiu, UU reading www.uukanshu. Com's wind-shaped heart was shocked, and he heard the sound of a dragon's roar bursting with endless pain, wearing a ten thousand dragon armor, Long Aotian.
Was blasted in the starry sky, endless dragon blood turned into thousands of blood waterfalls flowing down the sky.
Kill the mighty!
Long Aotian's will shook the starry sky, extremely angrily pained, and terrified: "Jin Huang, save me!"
I cannot help but he is not afraid!
The moment that fist mark dissipated, another palm pressed down horizontally, trying to wipe out his will and spirit!
call!
The huge palm covers the sky, and the five fingers press horizontally, seeming to wipe out everything.
The horror of its momentum made Yuan Duxiu, Dimituo, Feng Xinglie and others all feel chill, which almost surpassed the power of the king!
"Cut the East China Sea to me!"
In a long, cold and stern cry, a brilliant golden light burst from the emperor's pole, tearing apart all things in the void, and suddenly reached the stars.
Accompanied by the fierce tremor of will, a mouthful of phoenix wings and gold pierced the sky, and the supreme aura was full and shocked.
Under the pressure of that giant palm, Long Aotian's will was swept down to the sea of ​​stars.
But he was the first to bear the brunt, and he was slapped right by that horizontal palm!
boom!
All the people in the sea of ​​stars were all discolored by just hearing the sour sound of collision.
It was an indescribable phoenix-winged golden wing that was big enough to cut the galaxy, and the principles of the law were intertwined, the Dao patterns were all over it, and I don't know how many Dao impediments lingered.
The supreme aura pervades it, and it is the supreme supreme treasure left by the supreme Feng clan to protect his ethnic group!
At this time, this mouth is the most famous treasure of the Phoenix Clan in the Huangji Continent, and even in the long river of time and age, under the pressure of that giant palm.
It bends into a terrifying arc, like a long bow that is stretched full, as if it might break at any time!
The flesh, the treasure!