Chapter 208: The Second Chaos Dao Monument

The Spring and Autumn Festival compared Ao Bei to the same person as him, which is already an extremely high evaluation.

Such an evaluation, looking at millions of years, only Aobei is alone.

But the Spring and Autumn Festival thought that he knew Aobei, but he never really understood.

"You don't have a choice. ”

"I have!"

"You are afraid. ”

"In my eyes, it's humble. ”

"You want to fight for it. ”

"I never looked at it. ”

Ao Bei's voice was calm and dark, and finally looked at the Spring and Autumn Period, and said, "You think we are the same people, but in fact we are not. ”

"Haha......"

"Millions of years in the sea, who dares to disturb the shock loudly!"

"I love your arrogance. ”

Spring and Autumn Jinghong laughed loudly and said: "You can't have a confidant in the same world, but after death, you will be an old friend." ”

"If you bury your bones in Beidou Mountain today, in the coming year, I will definitely bring wine to sacrifice!"

"For some reason, just because there has been someone as interesting as you in this world. ”

"It's worth my spring and autumn shock, raise a glass and drink!"

Ao Bei nodded slightly, and then raised his arm lightly.

The three hundred death row prisoners of the demon camp immediately understood, and drove the disaster beast back and left the Big Dipper Heavenly Valley.

Seeing this, the Spring and Autumn Festival did not stop it.

His threat is only Ao Bei.

The rest of the people are not worthy of his eyes.

After the demon camp left, Ao Bei said to Chunqiu in shock: "The seemingly destined result is not necessarily the result. ”

"I said I would crush your fate with my own hands. ”

"I will never break my word. ”

The sound fell, Ao Bei's figure walked in the void, and walked towards the Spring and Autumn Festival.

Step by step, invisible power is also emerging.

"The person who can make me pay so much attention to the Spring and Autumn Festival is bound to be strong. ”

"I've been looking forward to this battle for a long time. ”

The smile on the face of the Spring and Autumn Festival was stronger, and the fighting spirit was even stronger.

If the mouth hangs over the river, the wind lotus is self-sufficient.

"Lotus sixteen opens, lotus seventeen;

"Sixteen Life and Death Lotus Array;"

"A lotus is in vain!"

"Buzz!"

It is like the notes of the beginning of heaven and earth singing in the Beidou Heavenly Valley, the sound is vast and mysterious.

Mysterious notes are like a sharp sword that can penetrate people's hearts, penetrating and drilling.

It can be immersed in it all at once, and it will make people unable to extricate themselves.

The killing technique of the Sixteen Life and Death Lotus Array does not lie in the sixteen-petal wind lotus, but in the seventeenth wind lotus after the sixteen wind lotus is condensed.

Under the seventeenth wind lotus......

The vitality inside and outside the entire Beidou Heavenly Valley was like going crazy, and all of them were condensed in the direction of the Wind Lotus.

And then bigger and bigger, bigger and bigger.

Until the sky is obscured, so that in the Beidou Heavenly Valley, it is no longer possible to see the scene outside.

"This wind lotus is a congenital wind spirit buried in the southern region when I am Feihong, it has been bred for tens of thousands of years, and the emperor is profound, if it is not a last resort, I will never use it easily. ”

"Today, for your sake, I have spent my mind and soul forcibly attracting Emperor Yun and urging the wind spirit. ”

"Before the Mandate of Heaven is revealed, he can die under the means of the Great Emperor. ”

"There are no regrets in this life. ”

Looking at Aobei, the Spring and Autumn Period was stunned word by word, and the origin of the Sixteen Life and Death Lotus Array was clearly explained.

Spring and Autumn is not showing off his former glory.

He just wanted to tell Ao Bei that he really regarded Ao Bei as an enemy.

Enemy, this word is not a derogatory term in the mouth of the Spring and Autumn Shock.

In the past 100 years, there are not many people who can become friends of the Spring and Autumn Festival, and the existence of qualified enemies of the Spring and Autumn Festival is even more pitiful.

Those who die because of the Spring and Autumn Festival cannot be called enemies.

Only those who are recognized by the Spring and Autumn Festival can be regarded as enemies by the Spring and Autumn Festival.

Aobei is such a person.

"If this is your last word, then it will disappear with this innate wind spirit. ”

"Boom!"

The abrupt explosion spread from all around Ao Bei, and the surroundings of Ao Bei obviously did not show the slightest abnormality, but in the eyes of the Spring and Autumn Period, he saw that Ao Bei was no longer in place.

The deep gaze flickered slightly, and the palm of the Spring and Autumn Shock was slowly raised, and the seventeenth wind lotus that had already been condensed and formed also fell suddenly.

The huge wind lotus falls faster than thunder and lightning.

In an instant, the body of the Spring and Autumn Festival was surrounded by it.

Then the sharpness of the wind lotus pierced forward like a thin needle invisible to the naked eye.

At the same time, Ao Bei's true body also happened to appear in front of Feng Lian.

Seeing that Ao Bei was about to be devoured by the wind lotus, there was no joy in the eyes of the Spring and Autumn Shock, but with a deep regret: "The sensitivity of the innate wind spirit is beyond the limits of human beings. ”

"You simply can't avoid its catch. ”

"Accept your fate!"

When the sigh of spring and autumn fell, the originally deep gaze suddenly flashed with strange colors.

In the face of the irresistible innate wind spirit, Ao Bei did not dodge or dodge.

In the depths of a pair of calm eyes, ancient characters of gold and crimson flashed, respectively.

That kind of character, like the structure of writing heaven and earth, is too mysterious, and Spring and Autumn Jinghong can't understand it at all.

Then, Ao Bei opened his mouth slightly, and the boundless innate wind spirit instantly turned into a long stream and poured directly into Ao Bei's mouth.

Seeing such a scene, the state of mind that was not shocked in the Spring and Autumn Period was also slightly turbulent.

But Chunqiu Jinghong shook his head secretly.

The power of the innate wind spirit is so majestic, unless it is the body of the Great Emperor who carries the mandate of heaven, otherwise, nothing can withstand its power.

But as time went by, Spring and Autumn was surprised to find that Aobei's body was like a deep hole with no bottom line.

The vast and boundless innate wind spirit poured into Ao Bei's mouth, like a small drop of water falling into the boundless deep sea.

Water droplets can't bring any ripples to the deep sea at all.

In any case, the Spring and Autumn Festival could not have imagined that in the depths of the divine soul of Aobei, there was a barren mountain in the Valley of the Divine Valley where the Nine Divine Decisions had been buried.

And at this moment, all the power condensed by the innate wind spirits poured into the Divine Valley Barren Mountain and landed on the second Chaos Dao Monument in the Divine Valley Barren Mountain.

"Poof!"

The process of absorbing the innate wind spirit seems incredible and extremely difficult, but in fact, the absorption speed of Aobei is so fast that it is unimaginable for Spring and Autumn to be shocked.

Almost instantaneously blinking.

The Innate Wind Lotus that surrounded the entire Beidou Heavenly Valley dissipated.

All of them were absorbed cleanly by Aobei.

And in the depths of Aobei's divine soul, when the full power of the innate wind spirit slammed into the second Chaos Dao Monument, what was left in the end was only a crack the size of a hair.

Unworthy.

If you don't look closely, you won't be able to detect the existence of this crack.

What kind of level of hardness the nine Chaos Dao Monuments has reached, in the entire heaven and earth, only Ao Bei knows best.

Ao Bei, who was once the Lord of the Twelve Heavens, spent 100,000 years smashing the first Chaos Dao Monument with his fists.

No one can understand the difficulty.