Chapter 180: Resurrection of Zhao Yun (2)
Chapter 180: Resurrection of Zhao Yun (2)
With the formation of the light of connection, the terrifying aura emitted gradually stabilized, and the top of Li Tang's head, the broken space, and the pitch-black void were also reconciled!
"Host, get ready!"
At this time, the system prompted, so that Li Tang's heart tightened, and he sensed a palm, which slowly appeared, exuding a chaotic aura, ancient and vicissitudes, carrying endless power, rushing towards the light of connection.
"This can't be a robbery!"
Li Tang said dumbfoundedly, how exciting it should be to go to the underworld to rob people!
As he expected, the golden palm, through the endless void, descended to the netherworld, appeared in the gloomy sky, dazzling luster, covered with black qi!
This hand can cover the sky with one hand, cut off the six realms, and destroy the reincarnation!
"Emperor, the other party is too big, do you still want to attack?"
The head of the Ten Halls of Hades, King Qin Guang said in a trembling voice, constantly releasing his momentum to resist the coercion of his palm.
Comparatively speaking, the situation of the Great Emperor of the Netherworld is much better, with countless black gases, resisting golden light, trembling voids, and telling of great power.
The rough face is constantly changing, and finally decided, shoot immediately!
Dry!
Because, the netherworld is the weight of the heavens, and the six realms of reincarnation are mastered, and anyone who attacks is acting against the sky, not to mention, he is the emperor canonized by the heavens, and he must protect the safety of the netherworld.
Whether it is the duty or the dignity of the emperor, he is required to take out a shot to repel a strong enemy, and after the emperor of the Yin World figured it out, under the gaze of hundreds of millions of ghosts, he took out a pen!
The pen is two colors, one white and one black, representing yin and yang, symbolizing life and death, containing the breath of heaven, very terrifying.
"One stroke, control life and death! Life is rare, death will come eventually!"
With the Yin Emperor making a move, a pen mark appeared in the sky, full of vitality, all things withered, the two extremes, fused into one, attached to a huge force, and hit the palm print.
"Boom!"
A wave of air swept all around, and the resulting devastating impact caused the yin world to constantly shake, countless ghosts, vanished, and the water of the yellow spring continued to flow backwards, all over the other side of the flowers, the roots were broken and withered, and the eternal boat of no return also rushed to the other side.
In the underworld, there are heavy losses!
"Luck blessed!"
A ten-clawed black dragon, roaring in the sky, stabilizing the void, repairing order, in a short period of time, the water of the yellow spring, flowing endlessly, the flowers on the other side, dazzling, the boat of no return, leaving the other side!
The only thing that can't be restored is that there are hundreds of millions of ghosts, who have been cut off from reincarnation and disappeared forever!
After doing all this, all the luck black dragons flew into the body of the Great Emperor of the Yin World, making his momentum continue to increase.
Ten halls of Yama and the others, not daring to be careless, hurriedly opened the formation, shrouded the sky above the netherworld, shrouded all the buildings, and protected the remaining ghosts.
A series of changes in the underworld were discovered by other forces, and countless emperors and countless powers looked at each other from afar, silent!
"Two strokes, control reincarnation! Three lives and three worlds, six reincarnations in the next life!"
The strength has increased greatly, and the Emperor of the Yin World is full of spirit, integrating the power of the six realms, constantly transforming, and a red pen mark appears, attacking the palm print again.
"Boom!"
This impact, due to the opening of the formation, the loss is not large, but even so, the innate space is reduced to nothingness, and it looks like the end of the world, which is very terrifying.
After two attacks, the Emperor of the Netherworld withdrew, not because he didn't want to attack, but because he couldn't attack, because this was the Netherworld, his own territory.
If you strike again, if you break the formation, the losses caused will not be as simple as hundreds of millions of ghosts.
Secondly, there is another concern, that is, he has used all his strength, and the opposite attack is just a palm, he is worried that the palm of his hand himself appears, and he is not an opponent.
Gradually, the impact fluctuated, and finally calmed down, and the two pen marks disappeared, leaving only the golden palm print, exuding a dull luster, proud of the sky.
Obviously, the attack just now also dispersed some of the energy of the palm print, and if it attacked again, it was estimated that it would also dissipate.
"So powerful?"
The Emperor of the Yin World said in surprise, he still thought that this palm print would be destroyed with the pen marks!
Taking advantage of the fact that the Emperor of the Yin World stopped, the golden palm print quickly slashed, causing the petals on the other side to fly all over the sky and rush towards a soul.
"He's not coming for me, is he?"
This soul is Zhao Yun, who is hiding on the side, paying attention to the battle, looking at the golden palm print, and thinking worriedly.
He wanted to struggle, but then, an old voice sounded, turning Zhao Yun's worries into joy.
"Zhao Yun, it's time to go back!"
Get back?
Where to go?
Naturally, he went back to the Tang Kingdom, he thought about it day and night, and the country that haunted his dreams, although that country was not very strong, was the sustenance of his life.
Zhao Yun at this moment was pleasantly surprised!
Without resistance, he let his golden palm grab him, fly towards the light of the guide, and disappear under the gaze of the Emperor of the Yin World, the Ten Palaces of Yama, and the master.
The Emperor of the Yin World, who was jealous in his heart, did not stop him, and after Zhao Yun disappeared, he looked at the messy Yin World and the panicked Ten Thousand Ghosts, and ordered with a gloomy face:
"Find that soul and find out what it is!"
"No!"
The Ten Halls Yan Luo nodded in unison, and began to check, and after working hard for a long time, he found that there was no longer any information about Zhao Yun in the book of life and death.
On the other side, after the return of the Guiding Light, the ghost phage body that the system said is finally here!
The pitch-black ghostly aura continued to emerge from the aperture of the guide, exuding a cold aura, and the screams of the unjust souls could be faintly seen, eerie and terrifying.
There is a wind in the ghost, and the frost is vast and deserted.
The ghost qi is in the human world, and it is very aggressive, and Li Tang, who is in the center of the altar, naturally becomes the target of the attack, and is surrounded by the dark ghost qi.
"Ahh
Li Tang let out a miserable scream, and the pitch-black ghost qi continued to pour into his body along the pores of his body, emitting a cold aura, freezing his muscles and veins, and eroding his body.
There was even a cloud of ghost qi that entered his mind and tortured his spiritual power, like ten thousand ants devouring a body, causing unimaginable pain.
At this moment, Li Tang understood why it was called a ghost qi phagosome.
The physical pain, the mental torture, is like thousands of ants gnawing at his body and devouring his soul.
This kind of pain made him feel grief-stricken and painful, and in the end, he couldn't even make the sound of screaming.
"Hold your heart and run the Nine Heavens Supreme Exercises!"
Seeing Li Tang's pain, the system prompted lightly!
The indifferent voice, in Li Tang's ears, is the Nine Heavens Xuanyin, beautiful and beautiful!
The heart sinks into the dantian, the exercises are operated, and the golden aura produces a blazing temperature, expels the cold of the tendons and veins, and connects the hundred veins, so that the pain on his body is slightly reduced.
Even so, it hurts!
Every minute, every second, in Li Tang's heart, is so long, like a year!
Fortunately, the Light of Guidance is getting closer and closer to the continent of all nations!
(End of chapter)