Chapter 239, Mixed Yuan
Above the Heavenly Court, huge pillars of light rushed straight towards Xiao Han, each of them was like Da Yue, all of them were emitted by the power of the Ling Xiao Treasure Palace. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
The terrifying voice came, bringing them endless coercion, so that the power in the temple had to burst out its own momentum and block this shocking supreme momentum!
Zhen Yuanzi Daxian has a book on his head, stepping on endless mountains and rivers, his robe is agitated with the wind, calm and calm; Thunder God's whole body is shining with thunder, and one after another thunder dragons are winding up from his back, looking up to the sky and roaring; The Queen Mother of the West has a superb charm, the green silk is flying, graceful and luxurious, and the holy breath is permeated, which makes people moved; Wangshu Fairy and Changxi Fairy flutter out under the starry sky, ethereal and vulgar, the divine beauty is connotative, and the fairy posture is unparalleled。。。。。。 Many great powers joined forces, led by Zhen Yuanzi Daxian, Thunder God, West Queen Mother and other great supernatural powers, gathered a piece of fairy divine light, blocking the impact of the voice owner.
Dijiang Ancestor Witch threw out the Void Staff; Candle Nine Yin Ancestor Witch sacrificed a blood-colored eyeball, with bloodshots, very weird; Zhurong Ancestor Witch's whole body was on fire, and a fiery red sword with divine fire was protecting all around; a sky-blue, about three-inch small sword appeared in front of Gonggong Ancestor Witch, emitting a stream of Lingbo water, like a ribbon; on the top of Jumang Ancestor Witch's head, a four- or five-inch jade tree slowly appeared, the whole body was like blue, verdant, and falling down pieces of green light.
The five ancestral witches worked together to reveal the true body of the ancestral witch, which was able to block the terrifying coercion of the mixed yuan powerhouse.
On the side of the demon clan, Di Jun waved his hand, and the Hetu Luoshu beside Fu Xi let out a tremble, covering it, blooming with starlight, and gathered around Di Jun; Donghuang Taiyi threw out the Donghuang Bell, and ten thousand chaotic qi fell down, forming a huge golden giant bell; Kunpeng Demon Master sacrificed the North Hell Palace, and the power of the North Hell Frost condensed into solid ice, covering the body; the three of them joined forces to block the coercion of the mixed yuan.
On the side of the three ancient clans, the candle dragon sneered again and again, not forced by the momentum; the phoenix clan and the unicorn clan gathered together, a colorful feather and a big seal as heavy as a million mountains rose to the sky, dripping and turning, and the firelight and auspicious clouds covered the sky and the sun, like a galaxy, hanging down.
On the side of the human race, the three ancestors of the human race are surging in blood and blood, mighty like a tide, rolling in, forming a curtain of qi and blood; then, Fuxi took out Fuxi Qin, Shennong took out Shennong Ding, Xuanyuan took out Xuanyuan sword, Dayu evolved Jiuding, mixed up, and blocked the inexplicable momentum from his body, so that he could not advance an inch.
Li Mu was dressed in white and Shengxue, his eyes were full of indifference and ruthlessness, and he didn't see the slightest movement, and the luck dragon on his head seemed to have pierced Xiao Han all of a sudden, rushed out, looked up to the sky and roared, and the Lingxiao Treasure Hall was shocked.
Above the Lingxiao Treasure Hall, the senior brother of the saints, the saint Lao Tzu's face was dark, his beard was all open, his expression changed, he was extremely displeased, he reprimanded, sent out a divine light, rushed out of the Lingxiao Treasure Hall, and disappeared into the endless starry sky.
Phew!
The holy mang crossed the sky, and in the silent starry sky, a flying star was instantly touched by the holy mang, and suddenly turned into powder and starry dust.
This is the power of the saint, just a scolding, and before he has fully made a move, he shows a terrifying immeasurable divine might, which is terrifying.
"Hmph! The Triple Heaven of the Saints also dares to be presumptuous?!" The voice was still arrogant, as if fearless, so that many great powers could feel an unusual aura like an endless void.
Bang!
The holy mang had just passed through the void, and suddenly, it burst open, exploding clouds and clouds, looking away from afar, like brilliant fireworks in the sky, brilliant and brilliant.
Lao Tzu noticed the rupture of the holy mang, his heart was slightly shocked, he stepped out, the holy light was swirling, slowly appeared, calm and waveless, like an old man next door, without the power of the chicken, but the power in the Lingxiao Treasure Hall felt deeper, not afraid, almost all the powerful bodies bent down, bowed and saluted, and greeted the saint.
"What kind of power is this, it seems to be worse than ants!" A great ability saw Lao Tzu's indifferent expression, his heart trembled, and he had a feeling of retreating to the mountains and forests and doing nothing.
"Saints!
"The power of the saint is immeasurable!"
"No wonder the Dao Ancestor rumors: all the saints are ants! I still don't believe it, but now it seems that it is true!"
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Many great powers have lost their color, and their faces have flashed with astonishment, such a might, so powerful, even if they have cultivated for countless years, they can't reach it!
"It's just that the saint didn't go all out, if he really made a move, I'm afraid the flood won't be enough for the saint to fight!"
"The legend is that the flood is immortal, the saint does not die, and he can live with heaven and earth, and now it seems that it is true!"
"O saint, O saint of legend。。。。。。 ”
Airplanes!
The Lingxiao Treasure Hall shook, the void trembled slightly, a ripple flashed out, and a supreme powerhouse wearing an ancient emperor's crown and an emperor's holy robe slowly appeared.
"What about the saints? Eat my palm and see if you have the qualifications to talk to me?!"
He suddenly appeared, waved his palms, and shook hard, and a thick golden dragon penetrated out from his palm, impacting into the Lingxiao Treasure Hall, which was very terrifying.
"It's not good! I can't stop it!" Zhen Yuanzi Daxian's face flickered, a flush surged out of his face, and an incredible color appeared in his eyes, and he immediately exhaled.
"What?"
"No!"
Bang bang bang!
Wherever the golden dragon passed, a void energy was set off, and many powers, including Zhen Yuanzi Daxian, Thunder God, West Queen Mother and other peerless powerhouses, were swept out.
"Town!" the voice of Yuan Shi Tianzun came, and a holy light poured out from behind everyone, unloading this supreme power for everyone.
However, Rao was like this, the power in the treasure hall still took a few steps back, spurting out a mouthful of blood, and the mana instantly weakened, as if he felt powerless.
It turned out that in the confrontation of less than a second, most of the mana in the body was consumed in an instant, if it weren't for the help of the saints, I am afraid they would have become the first batch of great powers in the flood to die on the main hall.
"Town, town, town!"
Tongtian Sect Master, Nuwa Niangniang, Guiding Daoist, Quasi-Daoist, the four saints drifted down from above, the holy power surged, the holy light flowed, the law was like light, and the avenue was like light, emanating from the four directions, suppressing the Lingxiao Treasure Palace, and the terrifying fluctuations were guided by them like a void crack.
Yuan Shi Tianzun did not stop at all, and struck one after another, and the vast holy light protected the three clans of people, witches, and demons, and solved the life and death crisis for them.
The dragons didn't make any moves, because they didn't feel the slightest pressure, but there was a sense of familiarity in them, and they could guess that the person who came must have a great relationship with the dragons.
The Phoenix Clan and the Qilin Clan did not feel the terrifying power brought by the golden dragon, they were at a loss, extremely puzzled: it stands to reason that their relationship with the dragon clan is not good, there were great wars in ancient times, but the golden dragon has no intention of attacking them at all, not even a wisp of might.
"Taijitu, go!" The sage Lao Tzu didn't blink in his eyes, and with a wave of his robe, a golden divine bridge ran through endless time and space, fixed the four directions of the universe, and froze the golden dragon, unable to move;
"Dragons, Mixed Yuan Strong!" (To be continued.) )