Chapter Seventy-Four: The Late Celestial Period
This red sè spear under the command of Wen He is obviously a high-grade holy weapon!
However, in the face of this blow, in the face of this spear of a high-grade holy weapon, Shen Aotian did not move at all, and now Shen Aotian already has the strength to protect himself, at this time, this is the world, even if it is the enemy's strength, it must be under his own control, Shen Aotian obviously has strong confidence!
"Humph!"
Shen Aotian snorted coldly, the heavens and the earth shook violently, and the entire heaven and earth suddenly became calm under Shen Aotian's voice, and even the ancient dragon that the spear turned into was mostly dimmed
"Boom!"
I saw Shen Aotian's big hand one by one, and the spear that was still in Wenhe's hand had been grabbed by Shen Aotian with a palm, and the clouds were used all over the world, and time was turned back, and the power of the spear actually flowed backwards at this time!
After Shen Aotian reached the Heavenly Mang Stage, it was obvious that his strength was not what it used to be, and infinite holy power was poured into Shen Aotian's hands, just the palms of his hands possessed infinite power, and the stars in the void were disillusioned and flickered, and it was just an instant, leaving a deep scratch on the abdomen of the Wen He Commander, and the blood flowed out, and it was actually sprinkled towards a star field!
The powerhouse in the early stage of Xuantong was actually spilled blood by Shen Aotian's blow at this moment!
"This spear is nothing more than that, give me a break, Shen Aotian, even if you already have the strength of the early stage of Xuantong, but you are not a real master of the early stage of Xuantong, then don't want to leave here!
Hearing the roar of the Commander, the long hair behind him fluttered in the wind, and the powerful holy power of the Xuantong Period was already present in his hand, and he actually wanted to use his own holy power to shatter the spear that was connected with him!
However, Shen Aotian, who had already paid close attention to the Wenhe Commander in front of him, how could he let him get his wish, Shen Aotian just moved his mind, and the world of flowing clouds was impressive, and the time in this space had completely stood still at this time, and it was definitely unrealistic to want to blow up this spear in front of Shen Aotian!
The powerhouse of the Void Transformation Period has the power of condensing the sky, which is to block the space, and the powerhouse of the Tianmang Period has the power of blocking time, and once had the powerful skill of the Flowing Cloud World, Shen Aotian is obviously more effective in using the power of the Tianmang Period to block the time!
"Hmph, since you want to die, then I will fulfill you!" Shen Aotian said abruptly.
Shen Aotian felt that the strong oppressive aura on his body had dissipated at this moment, and then he saw Shen Aotian's palm wave again, and an incredibly powerful holy power light suddenly flashed in the void, instantly cutting the Wenhe Commander who was still in place into two halves, and his soul was annihilated!
Shen Aotian was already as strong as this! Even the early stage powerhouse of Xuantong, who had the shrouded hand of the Luo Hou Sage, was not the enemy of Shen Aotian's few moves! This kind of power, such a strength, was simply incredible!
At this moment, after the death of Commander Wenhe, the holy power that permeated the heavens and the earth was finally devoured by Shen Aotian, and after all the holy power was devoured by Shen Aotian, Shen Aotian's cultivation actually rose by leaps and bounds, reaching the late stage of Tianmang!
At this time, Shen Aotian seemed to have felt a call from the ancients in his heart, what a familiar feeling, as if it came from flesh and blood!
"One more step, you can reach the realm of Xuantong! I am Qin Yan, and I also flew up in the ancient nether realm, in your body, there is my bloodline, and our inheritance comes from the even more ancient god realm!" At this moment, Qin Yan suddenly passed down a few words from the void!
"Qin Yan, why don't we increase Shen Aotian's strength again, let Shen Aotian join forces with several of our great saints, and then survive the catastrophe together!"
"No, Shen Aotian is increasing his strength too quickly now, in this case, it will make his mood unstable!"
"Yes, that's right!"
"The Great Tribulation is about to start, the Origin Power of the Saint Yuan Heaven Realm should also be prepared, right? When the Saint Yuan Heaven Realm first opened, shouldn't the 'Holy Sword' condensed with the Origin Power of the Saint Yuan Heaven Realm also be born?"
"Yes, the catastrophe is coming, the holy sword should be born, only the person who should be robbed of the catastrophe, holding the holy sword, can survive this catastrophe!
"Qin Yan, if your descendants meet us, we will definitely pass on some of the treasures we know to him!"
At this moment, the voices of many saints hidden on the side sounded in Shen Aotian's mind, and Shen Aotian heard these voices at this moment, and there was a little more anxiety in his heart!
Shen Aotian could feel the expectation and inexplicable helplessness from these many saints!
At this time, Shen Aotian knew that the catastrophe was coming, so he also wanted to gather the many strong men and divine beasts he brought from the Nether Realm to his side and come from the Nether Realm together, Shen Aotian categorically couldn't let them die!
And if this is the case, only if Shen Aotian reaches the Xuantong Realm, can he summon them from all over the Saint Yuan Heaven Realm!
Now in this great catastrophe of heaven and earth, Shen Aotian can only be used as a chess piece? Shen Aotian's current strength is still not enough, in the face of such a catastrophe of heaven and earth, he can only be a little stronger before he can truly be the master!
"Groan!"
At this moment, there was such a sound in Shen Aotian's mind, as if something was screaming excitedly, which actually made Shen Aotian's blood surge!
However, this voice has been presented in my heart several times, and it is still being further strengthened! What a voice, it is so powerful, it is so powerful, it is terrifying!
The power of the origin of the Holy Yuan Heavenly Realm!
At this moment, Shen Aotian suddenly found that from the void in front of him, a long sword actually appeared!
"Holy Sword!"
At this time, Shen Aotian vaguely heard the word 'Holy Sword' from the Origin Power of the Saint Yuan Heavenly Realm softly say!
With the long sword condensed with holy power, Shen Aotian couldn't help but think? In this kind of thought from time to time, Shen Aotian was finally able to sense the sharp aura that emanated from time to time in front of him
This is a sharp and sharp aura, as if from the king of the nine heavens, noble, inactive, enough to make the world to avoid all evil, there is a sword aura like a giant dragon roaring, from time to time to come from the past, it is from a huge holy sword that is a hundred zhang high, and it actually exudes a strange aura that even Shen Aotian wants to be afraid of
This holy sword seems to reveal the most profound and strange rǔ white sè power under the sky, but it gives people a sense of beauty as if all the forces in heaven and earth are gathered here!
There was a powerful aura exuding from the holy sword, but it was completely different from any of the five veins, exuding a holy aura that could not be blasphemed!