"Come out! The Aragami King! ”

With a finger of his hand, a voice was conveyed from the crack that suddenly appeared beside him, and in this voice, there was a pure power, the power without any impurities.

The nature of this power, without destruction and vitality, is purely a "born" force. Pure and immaculate, Lu Yi has never seen such pure power.

A tall figure, wearing a crown, with skin like a jade, and endless smoke and haze emanating from the muscles of the body. This turned out to be an Aragami, but this Aragami is much more powerful than all the Aragami.

Lu Yi's subjugation of the twelve ancient desolate gods is roughly equivalent to the level of the creator of the seven thunder tribulations. But now the desolate god summoned by Void Easy has a much thicker smoke on his body than the twelve ancient desolate gods. It can be seen that the physique is strong.

"Probably, Styx Sect Master, do you think that my magic weapon is only a Yang God thought? Today, I'll let you see and see my newly cultivated supreme body, the Aragami King. This is based on the countless foundations of my central world, casting this Aragami King, and today is the first time to make a move! ”

Xu Yi pointed again with his hand, and the eyes of the Desolate God King looked at Lu Yi, and punched out, the sky collapsed, the ghost cried, and the sky was full of blood-red brilliance falling, as if the sky was a piece of flesh and blood, which was broken, and blood flowed.

"The Central World is really profound, and the twelve desolate gods were taken away by me. In the blink of an eye, an even more powerful Aragami King was cast, even more powerful than the Twelve Aragami Gods! Lu Yi had to admire the heritage of the Central World.

This Desolate God King is not not powerful, and his strength is equivalent to the peak of human immortals, that is, the powerhouse of the peak of the Nine Thunder Tribulations. It's just that even Xu Yi himself knows that this kind of strength can't pose a fatal threat to Lu Yi.

In the boat of creation, there was once again a rolling wave of thunder, and between the thunder shocks, eight pitch-black statues, vast and boundless, with a radius of hundreds of miles, appeared in the air.

On top of these eight platforms, thunder and lightning roared, absorbing countless free electric energy between heaven and earth, and the thunder true qi seemed to be the Taiji Thunder Pool.

There are a total of nine Heavenly Thunder Towers in the Central World, which are owned by eight ministers and one core leader. Last time, because the eight ministers were killed by Lu Yi, Xu Yi could only control the Tianlei Platform to fight with Lu Yi alone.

However, now the eight Heavenly Thunder Platforms have new controllers, and all of them are the top powerhouses of the Central Great World. Among them, there is a master of the peak of the nine thunder tribulations, the master of the Dream Family of the Central Great World, and the dream has no trace.

The Central World, the most mysterious family, the most powerful family, is not the virtual family, nor the Xu family of Xu Gongzi, but the dream family. Meng Bingxin, Meng Bingyun, and the dreamer who is inextricably linked to the Oneiroi machine.

It is rumored that the ancestor of the Dream Family is a friend of Pan, "Dream", and is also a master at the Yang God level. After Pan created the Central World, "Dream" also followed Pan and migrated his disciples to the world, and finally disappeared.

Therefore, the Central World, the ancestor of the Dream Family, is more abundant than the Sage Family in the Great World, because they are the descendants of the Yang God. At this time, in the face of Lu Yi's great enemy, even the dreamer couldn't sit still and wanted to kill Lu Yi.

These nine Heavenly Thunder Platforms flew out of the Creation Boat, swept through the void, and suppressed Lu Yi. Among the nine Heavenly Thunder Platforms, there was one Heavenly Thunder Platform that flew faster than them, and it almost didn't take any time to snatch it in front of Lu Yi.

This Tianlei platform actually converged at once, turning into a palm-sized, an octagonal black round platform. This round platform fell into the hands of a middle-aged man dressed in white. This middle-aged man, as soon as he appeared, his whole body was surrounded by a dream.

Accompanying this dreamscape is an endless array of butterflies, butterflies fluttering. The middle-aged man took it away with one palm, and among the hundreds of millions of dancing butterflies, in an instant, he slapped Lu Yi with one palm.

"Dream Butterfly? Such a powerful supernatural power, even if it is a master of nine thunder tribulations, in front of this move, it is impossible to tell who is the real self and who is the butterfly, is it me in a dream, or a butterfly in a dream? Lu Yi looked at this middle-aged man and praised his supernatural powers.

"Yes, it's me! Styx Sect Master, even if your strength is earth-shattering, it is impossible for you to fight our entire Central World alone. You underestimate the power of our Central World too much, and now that the nine Heavenly Thunder Platforms have all descended here, even if you have great magical powers, you can't resist it! ”

This middle-aged man continued to grab Lu Yi and suddenly shouted: "The big dream awakens!" ”

"Boom!"

Up and down his body, in the dream, the dancing butterflies, all vibrate, the wings explode, each butterfly's wings explode, will cause a burst of soul fluctuations, these hundreds of millions of soul fluctuations are connected, just like the resonance of heaven and earth, the resonance of heaven and earth, the power is infinite, enough to kill the creator, seriously injure the master of nine thunder tribulations.

"Your strength is good, but it's not enough, your dream magic power is of no use to me at all, you have to surrender here today!" In the face of these soul shocks, Lu Yi stood in the starry sky.

Lu Yi's body flashed with golden light, eternal and immortal, and he slapped it out with one palm and swept it over. Suddenly, the soul wave emitted by Dream Without a Trace was all swept away, and Lu Yi made another move and slapped at Dream Without a Trace's head.

Seeing a palm, it approached Meng Wuji's head, but an octagonal-shaped, pitch-black platform blocked Lu Yi's palm, and it was Meng Wuxian who sacrificed the Heavenly Thunder Platform and blocked Lu Yi's blow to shatter the void.

At the same time, the eight masters, with eight Heavenly Thunder Platforms, surrounded Lu Yi again, and there were a total of nine Heavenly Thunder Platforms in the hands of Dream Wuxi, all of which were connected together, and the fluctuations emitted were almost comparable to the King of Artifacts.

"Do you think that if the nine Heavenly Thunder Platforms are united, they will be able to deal with me?" Lu Yi didn't move, just said coldly, with a look of disdain on his face.

"Emperor Shang, Emperor Yin, haven't you come out yet? Kill the Styx Master! Find his secret, and then conquer the world, and gain immeasurable luck, we will definitely be able to achieve the Yang God! "Xuyi stood on a heavenly thunder platform, looking up to the sky and roaring.

At the moment of the long roar of Xuyi, above the endless void turbulence, a round of red sun, truly degenerate, accompanied by this round of red sun, is a round of bright moon.

"Boom!"

In the midst of a round of red sun, a flame palace appeared, and in the depths of the flame palace, Lu Yi saw a middle-aged man with a red body, and beside him, two men and a woman were standing.

And in the bright moon, there is a woman's figure, this woman is in a long-sleeved winter suit, her eyes are like a hook moon, as if she concentrates all the cold, thin, and lonely above one. Looking at this woman, it was as if she had seen the incarnation of Leng Yue.

These two existences are the two cultivators Shang Huang and Yin Huang, one male and one female, who have lived on the sun and the moon and have been powerful masters since the Middle Ages.

Emperor Shang and Emperor Yin landed this time, faced Lu Yi, and killed them with one palm. As soon as Lu Yi's body moved, he saw that between this palm, the sun, moon and tides were highly condensed, swarming, and wrapped around him again.

"These two masters are both nine thunder tribulations!"

In the face of the grand avenue technique of the sun, moon and tides, Lu Yi's body still did not move, but he slapped it with a palm of his hand, and the grand power turned into a giant palm, sweeping the starry sky, and actually tore apart the torrent of the sun, moon and tides and went upstream.

"There is a way in heaven that you don't take, and there is no door in hell for you to break into! Since this is the case, I will fulfill you" Lu Yi slapped the sky, covering the starry sky of the universe, and in a blink of an eye, he was in front of Emperor Shang and Emperor Yin, and he hit furiously.

"Look for death!"

Emperor Shang saw that Lu Yi had actually pierced the sun, moon and tide with one palm, and his expression couldn't help but change. However, at this time, he couldn't hesitate, and the Sun God Palace where he lived suddenly accelerated, hitting Lu Yi directly, and coldly spit out two words in his mouth.

"Look who is looking for death!"

With a palm, carrying invincible spirit, he swept across the galaxy, crossed the infinite space, and slammed it on the Sun God Palace. "Click!" The entire Sun God Palace was actually cracked open by a palm and began to collapse.

The Sun God Palace of the Shang Emperor is very powerful, it is a cave in it, and it has a thunder pool, I don't know how much heaven and earth treasure condensation is used, and I don't know how much ancient gold crow, phoenix blood, plus the powerful sun true fire, has been cultivated for five or six thousand years, tens of thousands of years.

It can be said that this Sun God Palace can't find a few magic weapons in heaven and earth that can be on par with each other. Moreover, the qualifications of the mysterious Shang Emperor are much older than those of the Dark Emperor Daoist and even the patriarch of the Great Zen Temple. The mana is even more powerful, self-contained, and invincible.

But now, Lu Yi is just a palm, and it looks light, and he doesn't use all his strength to crack this Sun God Palace, which shows that its ferocity is pervasive, covering the eight wildernesses of the universe, the three realms and the six realms.

"How dare you destroy my palace! The True King of Cold Flames! The True King of Flames! The True King of Poisonous Flames! Listen to my orders, and the golden crow will leave the flame array! ”

The mysterious Shang Emperor was blasted through the palace by Lu Yi, and he was immediately angry, as if his authority was being provoked, and he couldn't help but roar and scream, his hands flew again and again, in the depths of the core of the palace, pointing to the sky and drawing the earth, drawing a lot of talismans, and at the same time punching out, such as opening the gate and waterproofing, the sound of "boom" resounded throughout this world.

Suddenly, he opened a secret space. As soon as this secret space was opened, blazing flames roared out like a rolling torrent, a thousand times more ferocious than a rock eruption, and a lot of air was burned, showing a distorted force field.

Time and space have changed accordingly, and the heavens and the earth have changed an era at this moment, this is the era of fire, in this era, only the elves in the fire can survive, and everything else has been reduced to ashes.

In this blazing torrent, Lu Yi saw that there were thousands of three-legged golden crows flying and soaring in the torrent, and the golden crows on their heads were majestic, and as soon as their wings were spread, they brought up mountain-like flames and thunder, which was enough to burn mountains and boil the sea.

"The Shang Emperor doesn't need to be angry, this time the Styx Sect Master can't escape!"

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