Chapter 1740: Half-Saint - Hong Yu!
The six reincarnation martial spirits suspended behind Hong Yu suddenly soared into the sky, bursts of bright starlight.
The speckled starlight was like thousands of fireflies, slowly vibrating with both hands, flying into the sky, constantly condensing behind him into a floating graphic.
The pictures and texts converge into a mysterious formation.
The pictures and texts formed by the starlight were circles of light, slowly fluttering in the void, and slowly descended behind Hong Yu.
There were a total of six light wheels on the six reincarnation martial souls behind Hong Yu, and those light pictures and texts fell on the light wheel above the martial souls, enveloping it.
The light was incomparably dazzling, and it was radiating in all directions, completely enveloping Hong Yu in it.
Hong Yu's robes hunted all over him.
"Six reincarnations, the holy throne will be completed!"
Hong Yu suddenly looked up to the sky, his right hand suddenly leaned forward, his arm rushed straight forward, his five fingers opened in an instant, and the center of the rootless fingers converged with divine light constantly converging.
Finally, it condensed into a mysterious divine pattern.
"Boom!"
Heaven and earth were turbulent, and the purest energy between heaven and earth was constantly surging, making that rune more and more brilliant, turning into a faintly visible dragon pattern.
"Aang!"
The dragon pattern rose into the air, and the dragon pattern writhed as if it were substance, causing the spiritual power of heaven and earth to vibrate.
The dragon pattern wrapped around Hong Yu's body.
His body erupted with terrifying divine power, and the entire sky over Feather Island was filled with terrifying lightning, and black clouds obscured the heavens and the earth.
The entire Feather Island was originally blue sky and white clouds.
But at this moment, it turned into pitch black.
There is no light in the heavens and the earth!
No......
It should be said that except for the Feather Heavenly Palace, there is no light except for Hong Yu, who is suspended in mid-air and looks like a god of war in the divine light.
He is in stark contrast to the entire Feather Island!
"What's going on?"
"What a terrible Tianwei...... Someone seems to be on the way?"
"Who dares to cross the catastrophe on Feather Island? The Holy Lord once had a strict order that no one should be allowed to cross the catastrophe on Feather Island, why would anyone dare to be so presumptuous?"
"That's not right...... If you look at it, the direction of the tribulation seems to be the Feathered Heavenly Palace. And this calamity is too terrifying, just the divine power that emanates makes me feel strong oppression, I am a strong person at the peak of the realm master, but under the terrible thunder tribulation divine power, I feel physically and mentally trembling, and I can't help but want to kneel on the ground. ”
There were constantly strong people walking out from all over Feather Island, looking up at the figure like a bright sun in the gray sky.
There was envy, awe, and curiosity in his expression......
Who is this person?
............
Heavenly Peak.
In a silent hall, a young man in a python robe walked out, his hands behind his back, and the wind seemed to be blocked by an invisible barrier around him.
This young man's eyebrows are handsome and extraordinary, and there is a trace of cold and arrogant temperament between his delicate facial features, like a god of war in ice and snow.
A pair of cold eyebrows, cold and extraordinary.
There was a little pale golden light between the young man's eyebrows, like an upside-down eye, sometimes open and sometimes closed, like the eyes of the gods, looking down on the people.
This young man is the number one on the Heavenly List - Emperor Juntian!
Before Hong Yu appeared, he was known as the first day of the Eight Desolation Holy Hall, and now, there is one more Hong Yu in front of him.
But......
Emperor Jun Tian was not convinced in his heart, and always wanted to find Hong Yu to fight, but now, a depression suddenly arose in his heart.
A sharp golden light burst out from the golden vertical eyes between the eyebrows, passing through the layers of heavenly thunder and fog, and saw Hong Yu's appearance in the thunderclouds: "Hong Yu? I didn't expect that I had just come out of the forbidden retreat, and I thought that being able to achieve the Holy Throne within a hundred years would be enough to silence those voices of criticism, but I never expected that you would step into the Holy Throne before me?"
"That's it, if you lose to such a peerless genius who has been sanctified for a hundred years, I have nothing to say!"
Emperor Jun Tian let out a long sigh and turned back to the main hall.
............
Meanwhile.
Above the Feather Heavenly Palace, Hong Yu was suspended in mid-air, and the first Holy Rank Tribulation had already landed.
The incomparably terrifying thunderstorm turned into a torrent, sweeping the momentum of destroying the world and the earth, falling from the sky and approaching Hongyu.
The terrifying momentum seems to be able to crush the heavens and the earth.
Hong Yu stood in the air, and the six reincarnation martial spirits behind him burst out with six divine lights, soaring straight into the sky, and the light connected the heavens and the earth, like six optimus pillars connected to heaven and earth, enveloping Hong Yu.
The right hand is caught in the air.
From the path of Shura's reincarnation, a blood-colored war knife flew out, and the war knife was displayed in the void, and the whole body was blood-red, as if it was stained with the blood of countless gods, with an incomparably terrifying ferocious aura.
The cold blade sprang freely, flew out from the blade, and turned into a blood dragon that soared through the void for weeks before charging back again, landing on top of the blood-colored sword.
Hong Yu's mouth suddenly erupted into a loud roar like a dragon's groan.
The sonic boom in the sky, making the heaven and earth discolored, as Hong Yu's knife slashed forward, the blood-colored knife was more than 3,000 kilometers away, like a blood-colored rainbow broke out of the sky, tearing the dark night sky, and slashed on the terrifying thunder that fell from the sky.
"Boom!"
The blood-colored sword collided with the terrifying thunder, erupting with a terrifying roar of energy.
Inside the Heavenly Palace......
"Although the first Holy Rank Divine Tribulation is only the weakest sword attack, it is impossible to be destroyed so easily! This Hong Yu's strength is too terrifying......" An elder powerhouse looked shocked and sighed.
The other person nodded again and again, expressing deep sympathy: "When I crossed the tribulation back then, I was seriously injured by being chopped during the first Holy Throne Tribulation, and it took half of the Holy Rank Spirit Pill to swallow it to ease up. This Hong Yu ...... The strength is far superior to me!"
"Hmph, it's just the first Holy Rank Tribulation, and there are nine more to come!" Nalan Hongde said with a cold face, "As long as he makes the slightest mistake, it will be the end of death without a place to be buried." ”
Naranhond had a hideous sneer on his face.
It seems to have seen the fate of Hong Yu being killed by the Holy Throne God Tribulation.
Merely......
As the thunder tribulations in the sky fell one after another, Hong Yu relied on his own strong strength to survive the bombardment of the Holy Throne Tribulation again and again, as if an invisible slap was slapping Nalan Hongde's face again and again.
As the last thunder tribulation was broken by Hong Yu, the six reincarnation martial souls accepted the baptism of the divine light of heaven and earth and officially set foot on the holy throne.
Nalan Hongde's face turned blue with anger, trembling all over, and he couldn't speak.
And in the Feather Heavenly Palace, the Eight Desolation Holy Lord, who was sitting on the first seat, breathed a sigh of relief, the corners of his mouth flashed with a hint of relief, smiled and spoke, and said slowly: "From now on, I will add another Holy Rank powerhouse to my Eight Desolation Holy Hall. Let's welcome him together!"
All the powerhouses stood up in unison, and the gaze that looked at the figure in the void was extremely strange.
Or envy, or admiration, or reverence......
This son is the only terrifying Tianjiao who is less than 100 years old and has won the holy throne since the age of the gods.
From now on, his name will be transmitted to the universe and become a legend!
Half-saint - Hong Yu!