Chapter 973: True Huaxia Luck!
"Can it really be broken?"
Hades Venerable's face was gloomy to the extreme, and the hands behind him unconsciously clenched into fists.
He didn't go to the rescue of the Heavenly Master and the monster who were about to be crushed by the Yin Yang Boundary Monument like Doudou and the others.
Because he knows that doing so is just a drop in the bucket, and if he can save one, he can't save a hundred, and he is only dying.
What really needs to be done is to solve the Yin and Yang boundary monuments.
The Immortal Venerable looked at the Yin Yang Boundary Monument that was pushed sideways with a deep gaze, and there was a blood light flashing in his eyes.
The only way he could think of was to break the Yin and Yang Boundary Monument and vent the power of Yin Qi that had accumulated in the Boundary Monument for a long time.
But this way.
At this moment, even he is just talking.
The power required to break the Yin and Yang boundary monument is extremely huge.
So huge that even in his heyday, he was not 100% sure of breaking it.
The Nine Supremes sacrificed the Yin and Yang Boundary Monument, which is a lore!
It's a lore for him, for Bai Xiaofeng, and for all beings in the yang world!
An ultimate lore that has a way to break, but the chance of cracking is infinitely close to zero.
Rumble!
In the sky above the underworld, hundreds of millions of golden rays of luck were like meteors cutting through the sky, frantically pouring into the Yellow Emperor's Mother Ding.
The golden light of the Yellow Emperor's mother is becoming more and more vigorous.
But Bai Xiaofeng didn't make a move.
He's waiting.
He's gathering momentum.
He had to wait until the Yellow Emperor Mu Ding had accumulated enough luck before making a move and breaking the Yin and Yang Boundary Monument with one blow.
Because, the current situation, simply does not give him more time.
If you can't break through the Yin and Yang Boundary Monument with one blow and regain momentum, the time required is too long.
It was so long that he couldn't experiment again and again, how strong did he need to break the Yin Yang Boundary Monument.
He didn't dare to gamble, so he could only do his best to let the Yellow Emperor Muding accumulate more luck.
Thundered......
The huge Yin and Yang Boundary Monument, like a meat grinder, erupted with an earth-shaking roar and slowly pushed horizontally.
With a devastating and invincible strong attitude, he wantonly crushed the heavenly masters and monsters in the yang world.
Below the underworld, mourning is everywhere, blood is like a river, and broken flesh and bones are like carpets spread over the place where the Yin and Yang boundary monuments are pushed horizontally.
All the Celestial Masters and Youkai are crying, screaming, and ...... Wait for death.
Doudou, Chang Tianqing and others are still desperately rescuing.
There are too few celestial masters and monsters that may be rescued.
It is so small that compared to those heavenly masters and monsters who were crushed by the Yin and Yang Boundary Monument, it is almost negligible.
The entire underworld path was completely turned into a Shura prison, and it was tragic to the extreme.
Rumble!
Rumble!
Rumble!
……
The golden light of luck among hundreds of millions of yangs, like a hundred rivers converging into the sea, is frantically poured into the Yellow Emperor's mother ding.
Even if the sound broke through the air and roared, it still couldn't stop the scream from reaching Bai Xiaofeng's ears.
Bai Xiaofeng's eyes were about to split, and her whole body was trembling.
Before the battle, he thought that it would be extremely severe.
But I never thought that it would be so tragic.
There is no previous sworn charge.
Rather, he waited for death in despair.
Like ants, they are crushed by wheels, crushed, crushed, and crushed.
This kind of despair is even more uncomfortable than seeing all the Heavenly Master Monsters and Ghost Soldiers desperately fighting.
He longed not to hear them.
can incarnate in the Yellow Emperor's Mother Ding, everything in the underworld is under the luck of luck, and he clearly captures it.
"Hurry up, hurry up!"
"It's not enough, these luck lucks aren't enough!"
"I'm going to break it, Uncle Ben is going to break it!"
In my mind, the voices of silent recitation sounded.
Airplanes!
Suddenly, an extremely strong feeling of dizziness struck.
The Yellow Emperor Mu Ding, who was hanging in the air to store thousands of luck, paused abruptly.
This scene.
was clearly captured by the Immortal Venerable below, and his expression suddenly darkened: "Have you reached the limit?" ”
The Yellow Emperor's Mother Ding.
Bai Xiaofeng was shrouded in this strong sense of dizziness, and his vision of looking at the outside world through the golden light became blurred.
Everything seems to be spinning.
It's all getting blurry.
"So fast, can't you hold on?"
He muttered, holding on to his dizziness, and continued to control the Yellow Emperor's Mother Ding, absorbing thousands of qi and fortune.
"Are you still holding on?"
The blood in Hades Venerable's eyes flickered, and he smiled bitterly: "Fool, you can't bear thousands of luck, this battle, we lost." ”
Tsundere is like Hades, and can regard all things as the existence of dogs.
At this moment, I also had to bow my head.
However.
The Yellow Emperor's Mother Ding.
Bai Xiaofeng gritted his teeth and kept holding on: "Those who can resist will not be defeated!" I, Bai Xiaofeng, am willing to die for the yang world, so the darkness of yin and yang must be illuminated! I can die, but in the yang world, I must live! ”
Obviously, he didn't communicate with Hades.
But his muttering responded to Hades Venerable's words very coincidentally.
Rumble!
Thundered......
The Yellow Emperor's mother is still absorbing thousands of luck.
The Yin and Yang Boundary Monument is still crushing sentient beings.
The feeling of dizziness is getting more and more intense.
That kind of dizziness is more serious than the depression after a hangover.
Bai Xiaofeng's consciousness began to blur.
Gradually, he could no longer hear the outside world.
Then, there was no longer any outside world.
As far as the eye can see, everything turns golden.
The gold is vast, and even the Yin and Yang Boundary Monument that is close at hand has disappeared.
A pang of pain hit.
Then, it swept through the whole body, becoming more and more intense.
Bai Xiaofeng clearly sensed that every inch of skin seemed to be in a fiery oil, and the severe pain made his consciousness clearer again.
It was precisely because of this that the severe pain he felt was even more intense.
Immediately after, the blood vessels were aching.
The meridians are aching.
Every inch of muscle trembled.
Blood, and even feel boiling.
But he still didn't stop, still gritted his teeth, endured the pain, controlled the Yellow Emperor's mother ding, and continued to absorb thousands of luck in the yang world.
"This little pain, compared to the common life and yang, what is it?"
This is Bai Xiaofeng's thoughts.
With thousands of luck continue to pour into the Yellow Emperor's mother tripod.
Soon, Bai Xiaofeng felt that every cell in his body was trembling.
The feeling of swelling seemed to burst every cell.
Severe pain, dizziness, enveloping the body.
His consciousness was sometimes awake, sometimes blurred.
In a trance.
The golden scene in front of me has changed.
He saw a desolate and desolate land, where fierce beasts were rampant and ghosts walked at night.
Dressed in animal robes and armed with sticks and stones, the human race fights with fierce beasts and fights with hundreds of ghosts.
The picture has changed again.
He saw a battlefield.
On the battlefield, shout to kill the heavens.
Like a torrent of armies, rushing together.
The demon god waved his hand, and the sky and earth changed color, and the true dragon was invincible in the sky.
However, the human race is still fearless to pounce on the demon god and the true dragon.
The picture has changed again.
It is an altar.
The Yellow Emperor sacrificed to the Yellow Emperor's mother.
After kowtowing, the Yellow Emperor, dressed in a yellow robe and wearing a crown, looked up at him and smiled: "Good! ”
The sound of one word, but it was like the sound of the Nine Heavens Divine Sound, which exploded in Bai Xiaofeng's mind.
The picture has changed again.
The flood swept through the people.
Mourning is all over the wilderness, and there are dry bones everywhere.
A group of people dressed in animal robes, using sticks and stones as tools, dredged the river and controlled it.
In the crowd, a bearded man looked up to the sky and looked at Bai Xiaofeng.
Smile slightly.
"Good!"
……
The picture continues to change.
One scene after another, like a picture scroll, unfolded in front of Bai Xiaofeng's eyes.
A person, looking up to the sky, smiling, and opening the word: "good".
in the scroll.
Those people fought with the sky, with the earth, with people, with fierce beasts and ghosts.
However, there has never been a character in the picture scroll who has flinched, feared, or succumbed......
The word "good" is like the sound of the Nine Heavens Sanskrit, like Hong Zhong Dalu, every time it sounds, it makes Bai Xiaofeng's consciousness sober up a little.
He felt himself transforming.
But this feeling is very vague and ethereal.
It's hard to describe.
Metamorphosis is indeed happening in reality.
Picture scrolls, good words, make Bai Xiaofeng's consciousness clearer and clearer.
In a trance, he suddenly opened his mouth and said with a smile: "Is this the real Chinese luck?" I seem to understand something...... The Yin and Yang boundary monument is compared with the sky, the earth, and the demon god, what is it? ”
"Huaxia has never flinched, never feared, never yielded, just a boundary monument, what qualifications do you have?"
"I, backed by China, condensed luck, with ancestors to expand the territory for 5,000 years, my descendants, adhering to the will of the ancestors, in the face of this district boundary monument, what can not be broken?"
"Huaxia Ancestor, you say, kid Bai Xiaofeng, are you right?"