Chapter 1567: Imperial War
The white-clothed empress is peerless, through the mist, one step at a time, it is actually across the heavens and all worlds, like a heavenly fairy Ling Bo, killing the enemy.
She's going to kill the priest!
How many people in the eternity would dare to do this, and they could do this?
Although she is a woman, she is extremely strong, even in the face of the supreme creature of the strange source, she also attacks, and looks at the world.
Ancient history is like an abyss, one era after another has passed, except for the one in the mouth of the Nine Paths, who is arbitrary and eternal, pushing all enemies, and the golden age of the three emperors in the next generation, this world has always been shrouded in darkness, like a cold underworld.
The source of the ominous source is like a huge boundless cloud hanging over the heavens, running through ancient history, making the originators of all races tremble, the rise and fall of ancient and modern times are in their thoughts, and how many people can fight and dare to break the darkness?
The end-of-the-road creatures of the Sacrifice Land are simply invincible, and the entire ancient history is covered in their shadow.
Now, a woman will do it directly and kill without saying a word!
She resolutely attacked the end-of-the-road creature of the strange source!
For a while, people were excited, excited and excited, and many people couldn't help but scream and scream.
An ominous shadow hangs over the sky of history, covering the heads of all ethnic groups for I don't know how many eras, and now there is an empress who wants to tear one of the corners apart!
"How dare you?!"
The celebrant roared, and even he was very surprised, it was impossible for the person who stepped on the bridge of death to come back, how could that woman do it?
However, the reality is that the figure stepped on the flood time of history, powerful and incomparable, riding the wind and waves, and killing in an instant.
The clothes fluttered, the empress stepped across the ten thousand realms, along the river of time, outside the King's Land, a powerful aura erupted, making this vague ancient land tremble.
Rumble!
The chief priest quickly counterattacked, this is a sacrificial place, and there is no room for loss, he is afraid that the empress will really kill her, causing irreparable terrible consequences.
In an instant, hundreds of millions of runes shone brightly, turned into an ocean, and then ignited again, blooming outside the sacrificial ground, as if a large universe had been sacrificed, burning, and flooding the battlefield between the two.
It's an unthinkable battle!
For a time, the sound of the Tao resounded through the heavens, and the chief priest was chanting sutras and sitting cross-legged in front of the sacrifice ground, even if he was damaged, even if he paid a terrible price, he had to make sure that the sacrifice ground was not damaged.
At the same time, he felt that he had been entrusted, and he was approaching the present world with the sacrificial land, but now he was tied up.
It's just that he does find it a little hard to believe that this old land, shrouded in their shadows, has once again given birth to a creature of the end of the road, and it is a beautiful woman who has crossed the bridge of death and returned.
The presiding priest chanted, the immeasurable runes bloomed, the vastness was unfathomable, beyond the heavens and stars, billions, endless, even the great universe was as weak as fireflies compared to it, which was not enough to compare.
Thundered!
All kinds of laws, supernatural powers and magic techniques that have been born in ancient and modern times, etc., have all been cast by him alone in an instant, and each rune is a kind of Tao, with amazing lethality, shaking the future of ancient and modern times.
The creature at the end of the road has lived too long, and even he doesn't know how long he lives, which is really ancient and terrifying.
After so many eras, he doesn't know how many heroes have risen, how many giants have ended gloomily, and how many gods and demons have fallen in a great era.
Therefore, the powerhouses at the end of the road have accumulated countless mystical techniques, mastered a large number of immortal secret methods, and set foot in various avenues.
Now, what the chief priest is doing is all kinds of dharmas and all kinds of avenues that he has witnessed in the long time of the past, and everything has exploded at this time!
In an instant, time was turned back, and then the direction was reversed.
This is one of the ways, the main priest separates a body and goes directly to trace the river of time, to kill the young empress.
Unfortunately, he failed.
The woman in white raised her bare hands, like a clear imperial sword cutting through the sky of history, cutting through the flood river, making the brow of the main priest who traced back to time crack, and continued to bleed
And, the light was cut off!
Of course, retrospective rays are only one of the texts in which the celebrant is immeasurably attacked.
In this lightning and stone fire, beyond the measurable gap of time, he still has thousands of attacks.
For example, his real body sitting cross-legged in the sacrificial ground is plucking a string, which is the string of fate, which involves an extremely high level and is very terrifying.
It is Jiudaoyi, the Dog Emperor, etc., far away from time and space, at this time, their souls tremble, and they feel that their lives are going to be manipulated, even if they are as strong as the fairy kings, their minds are blank, and they seem to have died forever.
This is still not in the battlefield, far away from the result of right and wrong, if it is a little closer, or even a glance, it is estimated that there will be no good end.
The empress's eyes are bright, and at a glance, it seems that she has seen all the vicissitudes of life, seeing all the things in the world and reading the ups and downs of fate.
With this blow, the presiding priest himself was furious, and the fate string couldn't be plucked, he was extremely frightened, feeling like he was about to be counterattacked, and he might be reversed to manipulate his fate.
Boom!
The string of fate broke, his fingers bleeding, and he snorted himself.
And this is also a kind of avenue in a thousand attacks.
There was a ticking sound, and when the officiant's fingers were bleeding, there was a trill.
Then, the immeasurable runes bloomed, and one of the attacks silently eroded the Empress.
That's the power of cause and effect!
The blood of the celebrant dripped down, not in vain, but penetrated into the cause and effect, against the woman in white.
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It can be imagined that the attack power of the chief priest is so against the sky, any kind of technique and one kind of Tao are all unique learnings that shake the past and the present, and the strong people in the world can master one, and they can run rampant and be proud of most of the era.
And now, the main priest is at his fingertips, and there are so many that when combined, it is unimaginable.
Mainly, the celebrants have witnessed countless generations of celestial beings.
It is the kind of demon ancestor and Dao ancestor-level creatures, and in the eyes of the powerhouses at the end of the road, they are just passers-by of life, and they are all memories, all of which are fleeting clouds.
Compared with the invincible powerhouses at the end of the road, peerless demon ancestors, Dao ancestors, etc., it is difficult to turn the sky, once they are targeted, their roads are only slightly amazing, worthy of reference and reference.
In the long and long life of the chief priest, these are just one small episode after another, noting down those dharmas and paths, and those people will soon be forgotten.
Boom!
The empress's hair slashed through the void, the roots were crystal clear, cutting off countless causes and effects, and all kinds of avenue chains broke in an instant, exploding there.
It's like the destruction of the sea of stars, and the collapse of the ancient and modern!
In this process, the empress still did not say a word, let alone perform complex and splendid magical skills like the chief priest.
She only has one palm, and she slaps it forward!
The face of the chief priest changed, and at this level, the more seemingly simple the attack was, the more he was afraid of it.
Because, if we abandon everything else and concentrate on our true self, we will let the immeasurable ages pass away, but our true body will remain one and will never die.
The empress's concentration, this extremely simple attack, contains immeasurable Dao, and the infinite power has long been rooted in her own flesh and blood.
For her, what avenues, what supernatural powers, all of them will be destroyed with one palm!
Boom! Boom!
The empress is killed, and she wants to enter the sacrificial ground, and the palm print collapses everything, penetrates the barrier, and makes the sacrificial ground crack, and there are terrible black cracks, and blood is dripping between the walls of the realm!
This scene is terrifying, is there life in the sacrificial space?
"Whew......"
A low roar that made the scalp tingle was heard, and the spiritual seat in the deepest part of the sacrifice place was shaking, causing the face of the chief priest to change miserably.
He roared loudly, blessed the sacrificial land at any cost, and met the empress.
Obviously, this place of sacrifice has a special significance, and the officiant would rather be wounded himself than have any accidents happen here.
Bang!
He blessed the sacrificial ground, but he himself was beaten and scattered, and even his face collapsed, and his body was seriously damaged.
For this creature, it is difficult to die, even if it dies, if someone misses him and remembers him in the river of time in the future, it may bring him back to life, which is extremely terrifying.
However, the most important thing for the officiating priest is not the physical damage, but the mental humiliation.
This kind of queen-like coming, forcibly killing at his doorstep, beating him in the sacrificial land he guarded, bombarding him, embarrassing him, and having a strong sense of humiliation.
"Ah......h
With a roar, he did his best to urge the invincible law body to attack the empress.
"Do you think that focusing on the true self, the only oneself, and encompassing the great power of the heavens in oneself is the right way?
The presiding priest roared, he cast a strange spell again, and the fog flooded the place, and he wanted to turn the tide of the battle and kill the empress.
However, he had a palpitation, his body tensed up in an instant, and he felt that something was going to happen.
Sure enough, almost instantly, his pupils contracted, and his own fog was shattered.
Around the empress, boundless flowers bloom, all crystal clear, each petal reflects a different world, each petal has the figure of the empress, and there are the most complex patterns.
Bang!
For a moment, it was like an infinite universe, and endless time and space appeared.
All kinds of beams of light attacked from that different era, reflecting from the petals, and the petals seemed to have the empress manifested, waving her hands, almost to burst the heavens with her own strength!
Bang! Bang!
Almost instantly, the chief priest's myriad of world-shattering secret techniques were defeated, and even he himself was pierced, blood splattered.
His face, in particular, was almost blown away.
The most terrible thing is that the sacrifice ground is unstable, and the spiritual position of the worship is shaking, and there is a faint voice, low weeping, intermittently, as if it is in the ear, right in front of the body.
As soon as the main priest's face was mended, the blood on it disappeared immediately.
"Don't!" he let out a terrified roar, as if some kind of catastrophe was about to happen.