Chapter 312: Divine Monarch

A prosperous fireworks exploded in the sky above the Northβ€”

The divinity of the sky ignited the light of the glazed cup, and the crackling roar swept through dozens of ruined mountains like a hurricane.

The tall snow-white clothed woman, holding the fine snow in one hand, stood in front of Ning Yi, surrounded by a void barrier composed of divinity.

This barrier made her invincible, even when she traveled to the peak of her spirit, she never broke the divine barrier in the true sense.

"The sword is good. ”

The snow-white clothed woman praised softly and threw the fine snow back to Ning Yi.

Ning Yi held the sword in both hands, hanging in the air in a daze, under the big moon, a divine tornado counterattacked back, and slammed into the five heavenly gates, except for the glazed light and fire that had been completed in the heavenly way, he sneered, turning into a flowing flame canopy, covering Han Yue's body.

The Five Heavenly Gates trembled, and finally slowly closed, temporarily converging the light.

The first ghost cultivator in the east waved his sleeves fiercely and cleared the smoke and clouds of the dome.

Mr. Manna frowned, staring at the white shirt under the moon, and when he recognized the woman's identity, a gloom that did not fit her age appeared on the girl's young face.

"Fuyao. ”

Han Yue's voice was hoarse, and he asked with a sneer, "The matter of the war in the eastern border...... Even Luojia Mountain, do you have to mix it up?"

The Eastern War, although it is an internal struggle between the Great Sui world, but in fact, the Holy Mountains of the Four Realms are all holding the attitude of not participating if they can, except for the three holy mountains in the eastern border, which are pushed outside, which holy mountain does not want to be involved in this civil war, with the east and west of Liuli Mountain as the boundary, open a continuous front to fight, if you do not base yourself on the eastern border, even if it is only a small support, it will make the Holy Mountain exhausted for a long time.

Luojia Mountain, as the first holy mountain in the world, since Fuyao inherited the main Taoist system of the mountain in the Lotus Dojo, it was extremely low-key hidden, closed the mountain for a long time, and was no longer born.

Don't have the reputation of "the best in the world", this incense is given to other colleagues.

For this matter, other holy mountains will naturally not refuse, but after many years, Tiandu Liuli set off a war, which reflects the wisdom of the decision to close the mountain, because of the closure of the mountain, Luojia Mountain has missed many opportunities in the past four years, and truly achieved "no fight and no grab", and because of this, this once the first holy mountain in the world was exchanged for an incense to avoid war in the prince.

Under the sky, it is rare to be peaceful.

Luojia Mountain is clean up and down, and the mountain lord is swaying, so he has the opportunity to take his disciple Ye Hongfu to travel north a few days ago, and no one knows where they went, but there are rumors that they not only walked in the north, but even crossed the inverted hanging sea and went north to the demon world.

"Liuli Mountain will not be extinguished, when will it be extinguished, and how will it be extinguished...... I don't care. ”

More than 10 years ago, the golden age of the Great Sui.

The mad woman, who overwhelmed all her opponents and ranked first in the "Shinto Sword", had a voice as delicate as water at this moment, and she sounded quite soft.

"But if you want to kill Ning Yi, this seat will not allow it. ”

The wide snow-white clothes swayed in the wind under the big moon, and the two white jade arms naturally hung down, and the divine law phase lingered Ning Yi like a spring breeze.

"Thank you...... Predecessor. Ning Yi was held up by this soft spring breeze, he thought about it, and still used the title of senior.

"No problem. Fu Yao stood in front of Ning Yi, looked at Han Yue expressionlessly, and at the same time conveyed a voice with a wisp of divinity, and asked, "I have something to ask you, and you must explain it frankly."

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"Seniors, but it doesn't hurt to say. ”

"That guy from Zixiao Palace, is he still alive?"

Fuyao's words made Ning Yi's eyelids jump, he looked at the Luojia Mountain Lord in astonishment, he didn't know how the former calculated this top-secret heavenly opportunity, because of the oath, he could only fall into silence, and this look of surprise and surprise was seen by the tall woman.

Fuyao smiled lightly and said, "Needless to say, I already understand." ”

Ning Yi was a little ashamed in his eyes, if this matter was known by Mr. Zhou You, he was afraid that he would not be able to explain it clearly, so he sighed and pushed the boat down the river: "How did the predecessors deduce it?"

"Deduction?" Fu Yao shook his head, and said in a calm tone: "Why do you need to deduce? I have been friends with Zhou You for many years, and this world is ...... No one knows his life or death better than I do. Since he is not dead, then today's trip to save you is not in vain. ”

The spring breeze lingers, and the vitality surrounds the ring.

Ning Yi ran the word scroll, and the injuries he suffered from the previous fight with Han Yue were healed quickly, he stared at the woman in white shirt, and found that Fuyao's gestures and gestures all had the posture of a fairy, full of rhyme, condensed like a substantial divinity, like a piece of snow and white clouds, surrounding her.

If one's divinity is a small lake, then the divinity revealed by Fuyao at this moment is a wide and full sea area, with divinity like water, flat like a mirror, and only a trace is about to overflow.

The three Shinto swords, each of them is extremely amazing.

Fuyao's realm at this moment, although it has not yet broken through Nirvana, but it must not be measured by the "Star Monarch", when he was in the Lotus Dojo, the combat power of this Luojia Mountain Lord almost broke the ceiling of the Star Monarch realm.

Travel for another three years......

Ning Yi looked at the divinity of the tall woman's sleeves, and only felt that this cold woman, who had practiced so far, had already been filled with divinity, only her eyes and a little spiritual light in her skull would keep the last wisp of humanity, otherwise, it would seem that she really wanted to fly away and achieve the position of a true immortal in the sky.

Fill the three life stars with starlight and achieve the position of star king.

If you are full of divinity, what should you call it?

Divine Monarch.

This title naturally appeared in his heart, making Ning Yi's eyelids twitch slightly...... After the rebirth of the Imperial Tomb, he also tried to cultivate only with divinity, but this journey was extremely bumpy, even if he had the White Bone Plain, he couldn't make up the special power needed for the path of divinity.

Who else can walk this path except for such a god-man who is born as a demigod?

A name suddenly appeared in Ning Yi's heart...... Xu Qingyan, but when this name appeared, he suppressed it, and he didn't think in the direction of Qingyan's cultivation.

He is now dominated by divinity, supplemented by starlight, and a wisp of pure yang energy runs through the vajra bone, although the breath is powerful, but it is slightly mixed.

Fuyao is extremely quintessential, her divinity is huge in number, and the dross is scarce, which can be called the first in the world!

If you say Han Yue...... Pushing open the five heavenly gates of the glazed jar, it is expected to merge with the reincarnation of the Tao, and it is proven that he is a half-step life and death, and he is the ghost cultivator ancestor who comes out of the Great Sui world once in a thousand years.

Then Fuyao is a peerless genius who is still not inferior in this golden world!

Hunting in the wind, the snow-white woman raised her left hand, grabbed it out of thin air, the divinity of the palm was distorted, the void was fragmented, and she grabbed a void sword shape, this sword was simply condensed by divinity, and the sharpness of the sword blade directly pierced the void in the front section.

Fuyao grabbed the three-foot divine sword and threw it lightly.

The big moon and moonlight roared and shattered, and this sword directly traveled ten miles away and appeared in front of Han Yue,

Piercing the forehead of the immature girl, bringing out a puddle of blood, piercing through the back of the skull, the sudden divinity suddenly detonated at the moment when the long sword entered the body, this sword, hit the body of the girl in black shirt almost exploded, even if the glass cup was stable and suppressed the majestic divinity, it was still beaten and fell backwards.

"Boom".

After that divine sword penetrated Han Yue's head, it exploded directly!

At the same time, Han Yue raised a hand, slapped it on his cheek fiercely, and hit the hilt of the sword with one palm, slapping the flying sword directly out of the head, but it was still a little late, and with the sudden explosion, the entire head of the child's body was shattered.

And a surprising sight appeared-

The glass lamp was blazing, and the five small candle flames suddenly expanded and rotated, turning into five huge caves, each suppressing one side, the headless corpse of the child, crumbling in the void, the girl paced back and forth aimlessly for three steps, and then wiped her hands on her neck, and in the next moment, a new face appeared!

A young girl's body, with the face of an old man in the middle of the day, looked extremely disobedient, especially the broken face that slowly squeezed out a grim smile.

"Divine Preaching...... Yes, it's a viable avenue. ”

This injury, which had already died too much for someone else, did not seem to be able to cause the slightest damage to Han Yue. His voice fell, the five caves of the glass jar, showing one after another blurred figures, everyone cross-kneeled to talk about the Tao, everyone chanted the scriptures, the voice was as weak as ants, but listen carefully, you will find many avenues, Taoist scriptures, Buddhism, Buddhism, Zhongzhou Mystic Law, almost everyone has a great way to practice, and these creatures are not the illusions of supernatural condensation, but the real life in the glazed cup!

These people are all practicing for Han Yue!

It's all Han Yue's wedding dress!

Fuyao frowned, quietly hanging under the lonely moon in the north, she stared at the five glass lights, the more she looked at it, the more her heart palpitated, the figures in the glass cup were towering, reflecting the thousands of living beings, Han Yue relied on his own strength, and used the ghost path to evolve the righteous path of the heavens, these people are not so much his creation, but Han Yue himself!

One person, with great perseverance, sacrificed countless incarnations in the glass cup, evolved countless Dao Methods, and proved countless Dao Dao.

Mr. Manna of the East, he is hiding too deeply!

He had already overestimated Han Yue, but now that they met and fought again, they still underestimated him.

When Ning Yi saw this scene, his heart also fell down, this Mr. Manna has endured so far, and the methods he has revealed are too terrifying.

A wild python back then, now it wants to swallow a dragon elephant!

"Let's go!"

Fuyao's face turned cold, he picked up Ning Yi, his body retreated, and he rose from the ground, and the two of them turned into a long rainbow.

"This fight, I can't fight. The Lord of Luojia Mountain instantly judged the situation clearly, and calmly said: "You and I don't need to fight him today, just go north and leave." When he arrived at the Great Wall in the north, Han Yue was now arrogant, and he would honestly lie dormant under Shen Yuan's knees. ”

Ning Yi was calm from beginning to end, he nodded, and said, "Now Han Yue is not a senior brother's opponent. ”

The voice fell.

Otsuki twisted.

The two long rainbows, intertwined with divinity and sword light, suddenly stopped.

A huge cave in the sky, condensed under the moon, the childish figure with his hands behind his back and the face of an old man, smiling at Fuyao and Ning Yi, with a posture that has been waiting for a long time.

Han Yue smiled softly and asked, "Two, do you want to leave?"