Chapter 699: The Battle of the Immortal Emperor (1)
Within the Vermilion Purple Absolute Valley, Han Li was still continuing to cultivate, he was already in the middle stage of the third-order Golden Immortal, and he was still constantly transforming the immortal aura that had poured into him into his own mana, constantly expanding his mana sea, and heading towards the late stage of the third-order Golden Immortal.
At this time, Yun'er outside was still carefully observing, due to the obstruction of red smoke, her observation range only reached less than a thousand miles, and the magic light was naturally included in her observation range, and she almost couldn't sense the location of the magic light. Of course, she was not idle, after the mana on her body had reached the strongest state, what she was practicing now was a little more familiar with the laws of space than Han Li.
As for the demonic light that he had hidden in the Soul Eclipse Heavenly Demon Domain, after so many spiritual objects of not low rank, he used his mana to melt and fuse, and his own mana also entered an unprecedented height. Now, he had already begun to enter a kind of comprehension cultivation, and the Spirit Eclipse Heavenly Demon Domain sometimes expanded and contracted, sometimes changed into different colors, and finally turned into a virtual object, and even Yun'er and the others outside couldn't see his existence.
In such a state, everyone in the spirit beast ring, including the spirit beast ring, is also constantly practicing their magic powers, and there is hardly any time to relax. Time has passed again, nearly a thousand years, and at one of the edges of the Vermilion Purple Valley, without any sign, a figure flashed, and even that kind of ink color fluctuation was difficult to show.
"I didn't expect to really make up my mind on my Longxiao! This catastrophe now seems to be difficult to suppress! The muscular adult man snorted secretly.
The man is the Immortal Emperor Longxiao, at this time. Long Xiao's mind was slightly released, and he understood the situation in the vicinity clearly in half an instant. However, a mysterious light flickered on his body, and even above his head, where the clouds were deep, there was a faint roar of thunder, and a haze appeared on Long Xiao's face.
"Forget it! Just be robbed here, if you really want to find it, the old man will definitely want you to have no return! Long Xiao's face wiped away the haze and muttered.
Several teleportations were inspired. The figure of Long Xiao flashed to a small dirt slope in the Vermilion Purple Valley. I saw that although his hands were lowered, they were not hanging down, but they were tightly clenched into fists.
If anyone notices his fist, they will find it in his fist. They each grabbed a strange rune. This rune emanates with mystical power. Even Long Xiao looked a little uncontrollable.
When this small dirt slope appeared, Longxiao's divine thoughts were released, and he found that his divine thoughts were within the range. There was not even any low-level spiritual creature, and the feet suddenly fell together, and the powerful waves shook out, and all the purple plants turned into black smoke and dust, and dissipated without a trace, and within a hundred miles of land near him, only the purple land was left here.
As a dragon roar from Long Xiao came out, in his two arms, the Xuan Power soared, the palm was forced to open, and the solid sound of "pop" vibrated and appeared, and even the Immortal Emperor of Long Xiao trembled twice. The original weird runes on those two hands suddenly dissipated in Long Xiao's palms with a mysterious force that pressed back.
Next, in the sky, a muffled thunder roared, and a beam of light that no one could see shone down, and Long Xiao's figure shook again, and he found that he had been completely locked in, and he could no longer move his figure.
At this time, this Immortal Emperor Longxiao is crossing a great heavenly tribulation for him, and the great heavenly tribulation of the Immortal Emperor level is once in ten million years, and this kind of great heavenly tribulation is completely different from the ordinary promotion level tribulation. The thunder is rolling, and with the next great catastrophe after every 10 million years, that kind of powerful Cheng dΓΉ, just that kind of desperate momentum, can already make people retreat.
And Long Xiao also survived his nine great tribulations, and in his tenth great tribulation, in his spiritual domain, that woman Zhao Yan actually calculated that someone wanted to break the situation in the heavenly tribulation. In normal times, these people can be said to be disdainful of him, but with the help of Tianwei, he still has to be scrupulous, especially his tenth great tribulation. So after several mysterious transfers, the kind of heavenly tribulation that chased the body, the heavenly tribulation that he used secret techniques to stimulate the delayed heavenly tribulation, when he came to the last prepared calamity point, Long Xiao finally couldn't suppress it, and had no choice but to start the corresponding heavenly tribulation here.
The location of the Long Xiao Tribulation was far away from the place where Han Li was condensing mana cultivation at the moment, even if he put aside these red smoke and dust, Long Xiao would not be able to notice it, not to mention that due to the obstruction, Yun'er couldn't find any abnormalities at all, even if there was a thunderous thunder over there, Yun'er would not be able to hear it.
The dark clouds in the sky began to accumulate, but the dragon owl below was making different preparations, only to see that he sacrificed a talisman at this time, a talisman with a faint gray thread on the surface from time to time. Excited, the talisman immediately turned into a wind, and immediately opened up all the places within a thousand miles of him, until tens of thousands of feet away, at a glance.
As time passed, Long Xiao looked quietly, the dark clouds in the sky for some reason accumulated very slowly in his eyes, and his mood, which should have been as horizontal as a mirror, was now giving birth to a little ripple, and also spreading the waves.
Finally, Long Xiao also waited for his first thunderstorm, that is, a monstrous funnel-shaped gold and silver thunder, poured down, reflecting the entire sky, the thunder fell, Long Xiao seemed to be bathed in a large sea of thunder, this situation lasted for almost three days, Long Xiao with the help of his own spiritual domain, and finally survived. In his opinion, it was already easy, but he didn't have any easy face.
However, just as Long Xiao set his eyes on the dark clouds in the sky, expecting the second thunder to fall quickly, he found that he had cleared the edge of the red smoke and dust, and a figure teleported out.
This person is a man in colorful clothes, with a thirty-year-old appearance, a heroic and natural expression, wearing a colorful gown, a seven-colored canopy draped over his shoulders almost dragging the ground, and his crossed hands glaring angrily, as if he was heroic.
"Hong Yang! You're finally here? β
"Not bad! How dare Hong not come to watch? β
"You've left the Outer Realms like this! Isn't it difficult to worry about being devoured by the sky? β
"Longxiao! It's because of you, one of Hong's brothers, Nirvana, died, and even Feng Ling was detained by you, so why did Hong ask you for justice today! β
"Not even your own life?"
"Not bad!"
After saying this, Long Xiao's face became even more gloomy. Such a man in colorful clothes is the patriarch of the Feng clan, and he is obviously not a good person. If you want to put it in normal times, in front of Long Xiao, this person can't be taken in your eyes at all, but now it's a different situation.
Sure enough, such a man in colorful clothes, Hong Yang, didn't talk nonsense anymore, only to see him glance at the sky slightly, and the layers of black clouds were not so terrifying in his opinion. At this moment, he was already holding a spirit rune covered by layers of mist on the surface in his hand, and the talisman flashed and sounded from time to time, and the man in colorful clothes, Hong Yang, suddenly forbade his hand, and the spirit rune had turned into an electric pillar and hit the black clouds in the sky.
"Longxiao! Let's try the explosive thunder prepared by Hong for you first! The man in colorful clothes, Hong Yang, shouted coldly.
As Hong Yang spoke, some lightning flashes appeared strangely around the clouds, roaring and thundering, and in an instant, nine terrifying electric dragons that continued to flash out sharp explosions fell from nine directions, crossing a beautiful arc and rushing towards Longxiao.
Moreover, at that time, under the black clouds, a series of spatial cracks flashed, and from them, meteorites of different shapes fell out, and a little purple light appeared, showing a rapid fall, and it was the Longxiao that smashed into it.
Seeing this, the dragon owl below didn't have any expression on the surface, just the same hazy face, but he couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart. The movement of his hand was not slow, he suddenly waved down his sleeve, and bundles of light gray and white wind rushed away, and in just a moment of respite, they poured out like an ocean, pointing at the electric dragon and the falling fall.
"Crackle! Bang! Bang! Bang......"
These coarse or shallow explosions came out, and the Gang Fenghai inspired by Long Xiao was more than enough to deal with the explosion and thunder of the flood, and it also passed later.
However, the second wave of the sea of thunder continued to form under the funnel-like heavenly thunder, and Hong Yang stood by at this time, watching such a dragon who was immersed in the sea of thunder, his spiritual domain was corroded to the point of being riddled with holes, and three days passed.
As the second wave of the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation gradually passed, the remaining thunderstorms were scattered hundreds of miles away by Long Xiao's wave, but at this time, the man in colorful clothes Hong Yang had already appeared a new trick.
I saw his arms stretched forward, and the fierce spatial pressure surged away, and in front of the man in colorful clothes, there was a row of radial space cracks in an instant, just in the blink of an eye, it pressed towards Long Xiao, the kind of crazy power that can destroy the space is enough to make people tremble.
"Good! Well done! β
For some reason, Long Xiao, who was almost unable to move a single bit, laughed instead of being angry, took a heavy breath, and roared wildly, he suddenly slapped out his palms outward, and waves of laws flashed between his hands, pushing and surging, and immediately hit the kind of space tearing force inspired by Hong Yang.
"Bang! Bang! Bang......"
In an instant, a powerful explosion came out, and this shocking sound could still be heard within thousands of miles.
However, the dragon owl on the small dirt slope on the ground suddenly reached out and grabbed it, and a phantom palm flashed to grab it, and then, a colorful phoenix with a soft hissing was already in his hand.
"Hong Yang! You're stupid! It turned out to be ......"
Long Xiao laughed loudly, but before he could say anything, he felt a kind of mysterious force acting on his body, this kind of mysterious power he was very familiar with, almost every action could be stimulated, it was the power of teleportation, and it was a kind of teleportation that could override the power of heaven and earth.
"Bad ......"
Long Xiao's speech has not yet been completed, and he has been driven by this mysterious power, completely tearing open the space, tearing apart the locking power of Tiantou, and the figure has completely disappeared in a flash. (To be continued......)