Chapter Seventy-Eight: Xiahou Retreats
Brahma's right hand was pushed out flatly, and it seemed that there was no trace of power, only an endless sense of desolation and sorrow, deeply impregnating the heavens and the earth.
However, it was this seemingly ordinary palm, and the bright yellow lead cloud that swept in, was like ice and snow under the scorching sun, violently melting and disintegrating, retreating and retreating like a tide.
At the same time, the Heaven Saint, the Buddha Lord of the Southern Regions, and the Lord of the Immortal Kingdom also made their full efforts without thinking, and the bright yellow lead cloud, which was still imposing, suddenly fell into a bitter battle under the siege of the four emperors.
Feeling the pressure from all directions, the hazy phantom in the bright yellow lead cloud suddenly snorted coldly.
"Remember! When the widow returns, it is bound to be shattered, the world will be cleared, and the world will be separated!"
"A dream!"
The melodious sound of drinking sounded again. A blur of yellow smoke seeped out again. However, this time it did not spread out, but like a curtain, a bright yellow lead cloud was wrapped inside.
For a while, in the middle of the bright yellow lead cloud, under the feet of the hazy phantom, a huge whirlpool slowly emerged, and the bright yellow lead cloud continued to shrink and disappear into the whirlpool.
"It's not good! Don't let Xiahou Yiji's divine thought escape!"
High in the north of the sky, on the black spiritual power of the ocean, Brahma waved his sleeves and shouted coldly.
"No need!
In the east of the continent, above the torrent of white-gold spiritual power, Emperor Shakti stood with his hands in his hands, his eyes slightly narrowed staring at the vortex of spiritual power that was still spinning, and he did not make another move.
"Buddha!"
The melodious Buddha horn sounded, and the huge Buddha statue above the golden clouds slowly disappeared between heaven and earth.
"Humph!"
Seeing this, Brahma's right foot under the pitch-black dragon robe suddenly stretched out and stepped down towards the vortex that was about to slowly dissipate!
Bang!
Under one foot, high in the sky, there was a sudden and violent turmoil, and Xiahou Yiji's figure had already disappeared into the whirlpool.
"Damn it!"
Brahma, who retracted his right foot, still reluctantly stared at the place where the whirlpool appeared.
Flicked his sleeves fiercely, and looked at the Heavenly Sage Guihai Yanling, who had not said a word from beginning to end, and the Emperor Shakti, who looked indifferent, the corners of Brahma's mouth suddenly showed a strange smile, and his figure slowly disappeared into the sky.
High in the sky, above the white-gold spiritual power, Emperor Shakti smiled gently at Guihai Yanling, and turned around to return to the immortal kingdom.
"Immortal Emperor, is this going back in a hurry?"
On the top of the Heaven Insertion Dao Tree on the top of Panyang Mountain, the Heaven Immortal Saint suddenly spoke.
When Emperor Shakti heard this, he was about to turn around and stop. With a false smile on his face, he looked at the Heavenless Saint.
"Brother Yanling, but you have something to say?"
The corners of Wutian Sheng's mouth rose, he shook his head slightly, and replied indifferently:
"To the west of the Immortal Kingdom, Dianzhou borders on my Wutian, I don't know if the Immortal Emperor can cut his love?"
Shakti's face sank, and a flash of fierceness flashed in his eyes.
"Brother Yanling, aren't you joking? You need to know that there are some things that you can't talk nonsense!"
"Huh!"
Guihai Yanling chuckled, and then there was no trace of color on his face, and his eyes stared at Emperor Shakti without blinking.
"I never laugh!"
"Good, good!"
Emperor Shakti nodded again and again, his eyes were like cold lightning, and he suddenly turned around and disappeared in place.
"Emperor Shakti, from the moment you choose to bury Kaiyang City, you can't afford to be an emperor!"
Glancing at the direction in which Emperor Shakti disappeared, the figure of Guihai Yanling dissipated like the wind, and the Dao tree that rose from the sky also slowly lowered down, and finally, completely disappeared into the Heavenless Emperor's Palace.
In the western soil of the continent, in a huge underground palace buried deep under the surface, a pair of dazzling eyes that were as stagnant as frost like a sea of stars slowly closed. There was only a whisper that seemed to be a whisper, a sigh, and it echoed faintly.
"It's coming, it's coming. ”
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The border, within the territory of Yanggao Province.
As Xiahou retreated, the heavy dark clouds that covered the sky finally gradually dissipated.
He Yun was also densely covered all over his body, and the clear sword qi that rushed into the sky slowly disappeared on the surface of his body like a tide. Beside him, Chai Rangchuan was also shocked and reined in his momentum.
And Yuanyi Aono, who was not far from him, was holding Bai Zhanpeng in one hand, looking at the sky that had become blue again with a complicated expression, stunned, not knowing what he was thinking.
"My lord, could that be a supernatural power?"
Chai Rangchuan's expression was solemn, and he carefully recalled everything that had just happened, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was possible.
The theory of supernatural powers is not uncommon on the mainland, and it is widely spread, and it can be said to be familiar to cultivators. Even a low-level cultivator can say a few words when he mentions the word supernatural power.
Divine powers, heavenly authority!
It is said that when a cultivator's strength reaches a certain level, it is possible to distort the laws of heaven and earth with his own will, hide from the heavens and seas, and graft between heaven and earth in a short period of time, exerting extraordinary terrifying abilities. Therefore, in a certain sense, supernatural powers are not completely the ability of cultivators, but a variant of the great power of heaven and earth.
As the saying goes, the supernatural power is vast and the magic power is boundless! This sentence sums up the two characteristics of supernatural powers very well. 1. Once the supernatural power is used, the scope is so wide that it can even encompass the heavens and the earth, setting off a storm in the world! 2. Under the supernatural power, the magnification of the cultivator's ability by geometric multiples can cause incalculable damage and threat!
It's just that since millions of years ago, the heavens and the earth have changed dramatically. The cultivators of the realm of gods and demons have completely annihilated and disappeared on the continent, and the mystery of the supernatural powers has also sunk into the sea and has never appeared again.
Hearing Chai Rangchuan's words, He Yun also nodded silently and did not speak. At this time, He Yunye's heart was also full of shock.
As the concubine of the Emperor Wutian Dynasty, he is considered a person of prominent status in the entire continent, and he has heard of supernatural powers, and he is much more detailed than others.
Divine powers are not at all an ability that ordinary cultivators can have. After the cultivators of the Delusion Realm gather the three elements and condense the five children, it can be said that they have truly crossed the heaven and the earth to kill, and the supernatural power requires the cultivator to secretly shape his supernatural powers and bury them between the laws of heaven and earth in the brief moment when he crosses the ravines of heaven and earth, and when the laws of the Great Dao are negligent, he secretly shapes his supernatural powers and buries them between the laws of heaven and earth, so as to achieve the possibility of connecting heaven and earth with supernatural powers.
In fact, in a certain sense, the supernatural power is the key for the cultivator to pry the power of heaven and earth, and only by successfully leaving a portal between heaven and earth can the supernatural power come out.
And if what Fang Cai saw and felt was really supernatural, then Xiahou Yiji's cultivation had undoubtedly crossed the realm of the five calamities of delusion, and stepped into the realm of gods and demons with one foot. To put it vaguely, Xiahou Yiji is already a demigod! and he is the only one on the continent so far!
"It's here, you should return to the capital quickly!"
While He Yun was also thinking, Motoichi Aono suddenly appeared in front of him and said in a soothing tone.
"My lord, won't you wait for me to return?"
He Yunye's brows furrowed slightly, since he appeared on the ruins of this Yanggao Mansion, there always seemed to be a sense of oppression, which always lingered in his heart, and now seeing Cangye Yuanyi's reaction, He Yun was also sure that there must be something in this Yanggao Mansion that he didn't know.
Aono Motoichi took a deep look at He Yunye, and Fang slowly shook his head and said:
"You go first! and take him with you, so that you can take care of him. ”
After that, Yuanyi Cangye threw Bai Zhanpeng to He Yunye, and without saying a word, he turned his head to look at the sky in the distance with a solemn expression.
He Yun also caught Bai Zhanpeng, casually threw it to Chai Rangchuan next to him, and was silent for a moment, Fang nodded slowly.
"Okay, sir, let's go!"
The divine sword hummed, and it appeared in the air. It's okay to leave at this time. With the cultivation of Motoichi Aono, there will be no danger. Besides, even if there is something wrong, Motoichi Aono can escape smoothly if he is alone.
With one move, He Yun was about to recall the Soul Devouring Gu that had been buried deep in Mobis's body before.
Airplanes!
At this moment, between heaven and earth, a strange rhythm suddenly swayed, fleeting, and spread rapidly from the feet of He Yunye and others.
Click!
He Yun didn't even have time to react, above Yanggao Mansion, such a vast sky began to condense and solidify without warning, and the golden luster stained the void.
Raising his foot and stepping on the sky condensed like the earth under his feet, He Yun's eyes were also full of horror.
The peak powerhouse of the Heaven Stepping Realm!
Only a strong person with the law of the Great Dao who is as mellow as the same can change the sky and the earth with a gesture and condense the heavens!
Chai Rangchuan's expression also changed greatly, and his eyes scanned around. However, between heaven and earth, there was loneliness, and there was not half a figure.
Cangye Yuanyi's expression was indifferent, as if he had expected this situation for a long time, his body moved, blocking in front of He Yunye and the others, and his eyes looked in one direction in silence.
Click!
The sound of stampede, like a mortal walking, seemed to be out of order, chaotic and chaotic.
Two figures, one after the other, appeared in front of He Yunye and others from the distant sky.
The first person, with a white and flawless face, looked like a pair of teenagers who were less than ten, his hair was combed high, his body was shrunk in a snow-white mink coat, his hands were in his sleeves, he was hugged in front of his chest, and with an evil smile on his face, he walked towards He Yunye and the others unhurriedly.
Behind him, a middle-aged man dressed in the shape of a small man bowed behind him.
Seeing the person coming, Motoichi Aono's eyes were always unfazed, and a trace of essence suddenly crossed!
"When did the Eight Desolations of the Immortal Kingdom also fall to the job of a thug?"
He Yun also heard Aono Yuanyi's words, and the deeds about this person in his mind quickly crossed, and his face involuntarily showed a look of disbelief.
The Eight Desolations of the Immortal Kingdom - Emperor Shuming City!