Vol 2 Chapter 724: Huangji Hanhai Town Yuanyang
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Zhutian Avenue
- Pei Tugou
- 2100 characters
- 2021-01-29 07:16:26
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Staring at the other side of the starry sky, the master of the eternal life was lost in thought.
He has had great waves in his life, unwillingness and anger, painful struggle...because of too much experience, he is cautious.
He claims to be immortal, not that he can really live forever, but the deepest ambition in his heart.
At this time, Yuan Yang on the other side of the starry sky seemed to have a big problem, but there was still a big possibility that he had set the game. Even if there was only a slight possibility, he should not take the risk.
For immortality, he has given up too much...
Thinking back to the corner of the world he was spying on, the Master of Immortality sighed:
"Eternal life, eternal life..."
...
The other side of the starry sky has become an ocean of destruction.
One after another, the emperor's supreme treasure burst into the stars, and countless supernatural powers surged vertically and horizontally, setting off a wave of blockbuster movies.
Under the horrible atmosphere, the Great Emperor Ji Continent was plunged into deep fear, and countless creatures trembled, and it was horribly unsustainable in this celestial change that seemed to be the end of the world.
boom!
The void is cracking, and blood is scattered in the sky.
Yuan Duxiu and Feng Xinglie backed together, and Wanfalong Tower was bombarded and thrown away.
Hum~
Holding the thunder knife trembling like a dragon tightly, the wind-shaped Lie's sleeves are all red, dancing wildly, and his eyes are deep: "With only instinct, is it so powerful?"
His heart is shaking.
After several collisions, he has tentatively discovered that the person in front of him is definitely not Yuanyang, but the strong fighting instinct of his owner, even if he is in a daze.
It was quite easy to face them.
Boom!
When Feng Xinglie and Yuan Duxiu retreated, a loud noise exploded again. Amidst the boiling divine light, Long Aotian, who was wearing the Emperor Dragon God Armor, was beaten and flew again.
"Infinite Buddha."
Dimitabha's Buddha image was shattered on the spot, his palms trembling and bleeding, his breath was extremely dim.
"I do not believe!"
Long Aotian coughed up blood and groaned, but was swept away by a blow again. If it were not for the protection of the Emperor Dragon God Armor, this blow could blow it up.
Buzzing~
The war is boiling, and the breath of supreme permeates.
Several people backed away, staring at the long bodies standing in the void, as if there had never been a stalwart figure that moved from beginning to end, and their hearts were extremely depressed for a while.
Invincible!
Really invincible!
At this moment, even if he was fierce like a wind, Long Aotian had to admit that he and others were not the opponents of the person in front of him.
"What happened to King Yuanyang?"
Chu Mengyao danced in white clothes, and the divine light lingered around and the color underneath was not good. Obviously, he suffered a lot.
She didn't want to make a move at first, but in the end she couldn't bear it and brought the treasure, which shocked her, and it was a little unbelievable.
Although the ‘Yuanyang King’ in front of him only had instinct left, his reaction was simply shocking. During the battle, many emperors and supreme treasures were directly interrupted whenever they showed signs of recovery.
boom!
Accompanied by an unwilling wailing, Feng Jinhuang was once again shattered into the sky, the instant that a terrifying will was crushed.
He was reasonably rescued by several people.
At this time, several powerful kings, including Feng Xinglie, Yuan Duxiu, and Chu Mengyao, have all withdrawn from the battle circle.
Only a few supreme treasures danced across the sea of stars, setting off a wave of destruction and battling the enemy.
"Can't intervene..."
Feng Xinglie squeezed Thunder Knife, with great unwillingness in his heart, but if he is not as strong as a person, he is not as strong as a person. Even if he is more unwilling, he still calms down.
"The Supreme Supreme Treasure can't fully recover in front of him, I am afraid it will be difficult to stop him for too long!"
Long Aotian endured the severe pain and reorganized his body, with a lingering fear on his face, but he did not dare to step forward.
Although he has supernatural powers for death, this kind of pain is not half false. It is because of his tenacity that he has been blown up again and again, which is also a lingering fear.
"This matter is very bad..."
Feng Xinglie's expression is solemn: "Although I don't know what happened, I can feel that'he' is getting stronger..."
Everyone has the same heart, knowing that the ‘he’ that Feng Xing class refers to is the will in Yuan Yang’s body at this time.
That may be the ‘Sky Demon’ or the will similar to the ‘Divine Mind’.
But no matter what it is, they all have a hunch that once they are revived, the deepest terror will come.
Unconscious, unorganized shots have already beat them into a panic.
If a true mind is born, who else can control it?
Even now, they seem to have nothing to do.
"Almost enlightened physical body, even if there is no will to dominate, it is not what we can match. If the will is born, it will be invincible! For the current plan, we can only rely on external forces..."
Dimituo breathed out a breath of Buddha's blood, with a solemn and solemn expression, like a big Buddha enshrined in a temple opening:
"Amidst the endless sea, there are formations deployed by my buddhist sages, which may suppress Yuan Yang's body!"
Buddhism?
Everyone was taken aback for a moment, and then they retorted: "If Yuanyang's body is drawn like an emperor, once a war breaks out again, then all the Kyushus will sink in!"
Huangji has the layout left over by the emperors, which is enough to carry the battle of entrusting and entrusting the king, but this is almost the flesh of an enlightened person.
Who can be sure that the Buddhism formation without a new Buddha since the Middle Ages will surely be able to suppress Yuan Yang's body at this time?
For millions of years, the formations left by the Supreme have also lost the mighty power that once suppressed the world.
As strong as the Tower of Ten Thousand Dragons, how much power does it have at the peak?
"There is no other way right now."
Dimituo sighed lightly and looked at Chu Mengyao: "Or maybe, the Overlord Imperial Court has a stronger foundation..."
As the last supreme from now on, if Guanglong supreme has a back hand, it must be able to suppress everything.
Just thinking of the scene where Guanglong Supreme appeared in the thunder robbery 800 years ago, but did not confront the Yuanyang King, there are still shadows in the hearts of several people.
"Then you are wrong!"
Chu Mengyao was hunting and hunting, with a sun-like breath, and a solemn expression with a trace of indifference: "The patriarch pursued the way of heaven, the strong go up, and the weak die. He never left any shelter for the younger generation! What's more..."
Chu Mengyao never said the last sentence.
She wondered whether even if her ancestor had left behind, she would suppress Yuanyang...
But she knew that the Patriarch gave this person almost the entire ‘Tai Chi Universe Circle’ of the Overlord’s imperial court.
"Perhaps, it can only be so."
Seeing the increasingly turbulent battlefield, several people can only nod their heads.
As monks, they know best how terrible the power of losing control is. This Yuanyang body is powerful enough to destroy the emperor's pole and slaughter the world.
Huhu~
Yuan Duxiu stood in the distance, his blood burned, but there was nothing to say. In a sense, he caused this calamity.
Boom!
The conversation between the few people was only between their fingers, but the battlefield rioted again, and in the tide that resembled the turbulent waves, the Wanfalong Tower took off again and shattered the void.
In no particular order, the phoenix wings and gold flew out, buzzing and shaking, and crushing a starry sky.
Everyone's looks changed.
Dimitabha has taken a step, and the Buddha's light is shining all over the stars.
Boom!
Zen singing buzzes, Buddha shadow reappears!
The mighty Buddha light rolled up, trying to fill the star sea, and pounced toward the center of the battlefield.
At this moment, Dimituo did not dare to have the slightest reservation. As the three thousand blue silks danced, he squeezed all kinds of Buddhist seals, and once again evolved a great compassion palm:
"The poor monk made a move, and please cooperate with all of you to guide Yuanyang into the emperor's vast sea!"
...
Huhu~
Thousands of miles of clouds rolled, and the turbulent hurricane leaped into the sky like a dragon. It was about to overturn the dome and shake the mountains in the atmosphere covering the Emperor Ji.
The breath of terror almost filled the world.
The destruction of the world and the oppression of the imminent catastrophe have imprinted profound traces on almost everyone's heart.
At this moment, even the great monks who had cultivated into the sky and returned to the first realm felt the horror, and experienced the despair and helplessness of the ordinary people when facing the sky.
And this is just the aftermath of the confrontation!
More terrifying collisions are undoubtedly revealed above the endless sea.
This vast expanse, which is larger than any other state in Kyushu, was torn apart the continental shelf under the terrifying collision, almost sinking!
The yellow sand is full of sky, and every oasis is covered by yellow sand. If it were not for the protection of Buddhism, the creatures in the entire endless sea would die!
terror!
terror!
Above the dust storm that obscured the sky, Qi Cang looked down and saw yellow sand and Buddha's light within thousands of miles.
An extremely sacred Foshan shines brightly at this time, and the Buddha's light on it is shining, and it is more vast and heavier than the vast sea. It is not so far away, and it makes people awe.
That is the sacred mountain of Buddhism. According to legend, it was the place where the Buddha enlightened Dao, and later generations of Buddhism powers taught and passed on there.
At this time, the Buddhism Holy Mountain was shaking, as if it might disintegrate at any time.
In the faint, you can see a dragon tower towering over the sky, suppressing the veins, and a mouthful of phoenix wings and gold platoons across the vast sea, so as to suppress the aftermath and not leak, and will not spread to Kyushu.
Not only the Wanfalong Tower, the golden wings of the phoenix wings, the emperor dragon armor, Qi Cang glanced over, but also saw the Dashi Jinzhong, the map of the sky, and the magic pestle...
Above this endless sea, UU reads www. uukanshu.com has more than ten supreme treasures of initial recovery to suppress the aftermath.
Similarly, it also serves as the eye of this big Buddhist formation.
Suppressing the vast and majestic owner at this time, Yuan Yang's body.
The aftermath that shook the emperor was the collision between the two.
"Emperor Yuanyang, regardless of whether this tripod is useful to you, I have repaid your kindness..."
Qi Cang took a deep breath, his mind dignified.
As a person with low luck and doom-ridden, it is by no means a good idea to come to such a bad place where the heroes are fighting.
But he came anyway.
Di Ding's refining is not complicated, especially for him and Sun En today.
Unlike other treasurers who deliberately conceal the order of refining with complicated steps, the refining of the earth tripod is extremely simple.
At this time, Sun En went to the world, and he came to Hanhai.
At this time, the earth was shaking and countless masters were aroused. The atmosphere of the war was enough to cover everything, and it was the best time for them to place the tripod.
Phoo~
With a certain mind, Qi Cang gritted his teeth and dropped the cloud head.
When~
As soon as Qi Cang fell into the vast sea, he heard a terrifying roar, suddenly raised his head, and saw a big bell falling slantingly, thinking about covering himself!
I don't know how far away, there are cracks everywhere in the vast sea, and the ground visible to the naked eye has collapsed, and this vast sea seems to be disintegrating!
That is, Da Si Jinzhong!
"...How could I be so unlucky?"
Qi Cang's heart jumped wildly, his mind was blank, and the vast sea was so big, how could there be such a coincidence?
His heart was agitated, but under the pressure of the supreme breath, he seemed to lose control of his body.
The figure trembled, and the dusty small tripod slipped from the cuff, blowing in the wild sand, and fell into the sea.
puff!