Chapter 372: The Power of the Great Shore

Seeing that Xia Yang was extremely relaxed, she broke free from her chain of order, and with just one palm, she broke through the attack of the four gods, slapping them far away, and the Jingyuan Pope's face changed drastically, and he immediately pointed at the glory scepter in his hand, and suddenly there was a chant full of glory, resounding between this heaven and earth.

"The vitality gives birth to God, God is powerful, God is immortal, those who betray the vitality, the gods will deprive you of your glory! The chains of order will bind you! The prison of fate is prepared for you, the ancient prophecy will explain your fall!"

The vast chanting and ancient poetry are recited in the sky above this Jingyuan Temple, and the beliefs of a nation for thousands of years have converged into a vast brilliance, shining between heaven and earth.

Pieces like mountains, like the sea, like the holy light of hell, overwhelmingly rushing towards the summer sun.

At the same time, in the void beside Xia Yang, countless platinum brilliance also gushed out, as big as a reed mat, and pieces were wrapped towards him.

The Jingyuan Pope was extremely jealous of the mysterious powerhouse in front of him who had broken her true identity, and in an instant, he used the means of pressing the bottom of the box, the Jingyuan Temple became famous Dao Technique, and chanted the "Great Prophecy of the Three Realms".

"Your Excellency, the Pope, this is a murderous thought against that man!"

Although there are countless powerhouses of the Jingyuan Temple below, for this level of battle, they can't intervene at all, so they can only stand on the stairs of the Heavenly Court Gate, watching the Pope holding the scepter, and in a burst of chanting, all the sky within a radius of a hundred miles is full of platinum brilliance, forming a mountain of light, a sea of gold, turbulent waves, and a howling wind.

"This kind of Dao technique is indeed powerful, but how can you help me?"

Although the Jingyuan Pope relied on the artifact in his hand and the thousand-year-old belief power of the Jingyuan Temple to send out an attack that was no less than that of the Creator, she herself was at the level of three or four Thunder Tribulations. And before Xia Yang broke through the essence of a hundred tricks and fist intent, even a powerhouse like the Oneiroi Machine had been defeated by him, let alone now?

With his pinnacle human immortal body, and even more with the infinite mystical qi system, as soon as the infinite golden body was in operation, everyone saw that in the sea of platinum light, a person with golden light was shuttling quickly, like a fast boat breaking the waves, sprinting forward violently. In a flash, the platinum waves dispersed to both sides, like swordfish and sailfish in the sea, shuttling violently, almost between two or three breaths, they were about to rush out of this platinum ocean!

"How can you rush over the walls of glory, O despicable man?"

In the midst of a turbulent sea in his heart, the Jing Yuan Pope immediately held the scepter in his hand and chanted quickly, and in the sea of platinum, a wall as high as a hundred feet was suddenly erected, trying to block the momentum of Xia Yang's collision.

"Humph!"

Seeing the wall suddenly surging in front of him, Xia Yang snorted lightly, and blasted out with a punch, smashing the wall to pieces, and then let out a long roar in his mouth, letting out a roar of human immortals, and between the shocks of the sound waves, the surrounding sea of platinum light exploded one after another.

How terrifying was the roar of a peak human immortal, even though the Jingyuan Pope could control the infinite power of faith in the Jingyuan Temple, and his strength was infinitely close to that of the Creator, he could not match Xia Yang's terrifying roar!

Seeing that Xia Yang had broken through the shroud of the platinum ocean in the blink of an eye, the Jingyuan Pope's face suddenly turned pale. But she still didn't give up, the platinum scepter shook, shook again, and the endless glory chant was sung again.

This song of glory is ten times louder than it was just now!

"Boom, boom!"

At the same time as the chant sounded, the Pope's scepter pointed at it, and a cannon-like white gold cylindrical light bombarded towards Xia Yang, and it hit Xia Yang's body at once, making a "zizizizi" sound, and sparks flew everywhere.

It's just that Xia Yang's infinite golden body was not broken at all, and he didn't even take a step backwards, allowing this arm-thick pillar of platinum light to bombard him.

Almost all the means were exhausted, but they couldn't help Xia Yang, and the heart of the Jingyuan Pope suddenly sank to the bottom. Just when she was about to despair, she suddenly saw the four rays of black, white, red and blue, flying back to the sky above the Jingyuan Temple, it turned out to be the four gods who were slapped away by Xia Yang just now, and returned to the battlefield unharmed.

Surprised, the Pope hurriedly shouted: "Four gods, fate cage!" Then she raised her hand and threw out a boxy, prison-shaped, pure white color, like platinum-like magic weapon.

When the four gods heard this, their bodies suddenly flashed, as if they had been planned a long time ago, their bodies shrunk, changed into four points of light, flew to the four corners of this square "cage of fate", and injected a divine power into it.

Brush!

A flash of light flashed, and the cage of fate had been completely activated, and it instantly expanded overwhelmingly, turning into a cage of tens of zhang in size, and at an unimaginable speed, the almost motionless Xia Yang was enveloped in it.

Click!

The huge cage closed at once, completely locking Xia Yang inside!

In an instant, Xia Yang felt that he had entered an isolated and independent space, completely losing contact with the outside world.

It's like being locked up in a small dark room.

Immediately afterwards, this fate cage of tens of zhang in size suddenly became smaller sharply, and in an instant, it turned into the size of three zhang, and together with the chain of order, Xia Yang's infinite golden body was completely blocked.

On the arm-thick chain of order, the golden light shines brightly, intertwined into a series of ancient divine inscriptions, constantly circulating and swimming.

The three-zhang size cage of fate, the whole body bloomed with white-gold brilliance, and it also condensed into a series of beautiful ancient notes, and then an ancient chant was transmitted.

"The power of fate, no one can compete with ......"

"The cage of fate, no one can escape from ......"

"O banished in the cage of fate, surrender is your only option......"

"Those who dare to rebel against fate will forever fall into the abyss of reincarnation, and they will never be able to transcend the ......."

The ancient singing voice is getting louder and louder, and there is a powerful soul power in it that deceives people's hearts, and people can't help but want to sink and surrender.

However, Xia Yang's expression was still calm and indifferent, without the slightest fluctuation at all, as if the person who was imprisoned was not him.

"It's just a cage of fate, don't say that compared to the Eternal Realm and the Ship of Creation, even the Ancient Rashomon and the Three Realms Vitality Pool in the hands of your Yuan Qi God are not as good, and you also want to seal this seat?"

A faint voice came from the cage, and then in the frightened eyes of countless people, the golden figure in the cage of fate, holding the chain of order with one hand, and holding up the cage of fate with the other, then exerted force at the same time.

The next moment!

I saw that his golden arms suddenly swelled and became larger!

Chirping......

Boom......

As his flesh skyrocketed, the chains of order and the cage of fate involuntarily stretched and expanded, and there was a piercing grinding sound, as if it could be pulled and broken at any time.

Xia Yang's Infinite Golden Body was the supreme miraculous skill created by his fusion of the two major systems of qi and blood and true yuan, plus his majestic vitality! It was with this technique that he was able to recover and recover again when he was seriously injured and dying in a battle with Da Ri Rulai.

And now compared to that time, the Infinite Golden Body has strengthened I don't know how much, the three magic weapons of the Glory Scepter, the Order Chain and the Destiny Cage, although they are also among the artifacts, but they are far from being comparable to the half-broken Eternal Realm of the Oneiroi Machine, not to mention that with the strength of the Jingyuan Pope, it is not possible to fully exert the power of these three low-level artifacts, and it is almost the same as the creator of the Yuan Qi God.

But how terrifying is this incredible scene in the eyes of others?

With his own strength, he defeated the Pope and the four great gods to join forces, and shook the three major artifacts of their Jingyuan Temple with his bare hands, what kind of great power is this?

With such terrifying strength, what is the origin of this person?

All of a sudden, the four gods who were urging the cage of fate with all their might trembled for a while, and even the god of the underworld, who had never had a spare child, couldn't help but have an urge to abandon the cage of fate and want to turn around and escape.

And if the Jingyuan Pope hadn't had a trace of sanity, telling himself that if he escaped and broke away from the Jingyuan Temple, he would only be defeated faster, and I am afraid that he would have already fled.

At this critical juncture, she stared at her, took a deep breath, and finally had a new move.

I saw that she suddenly raised the "Glory Scepter" in her hand, and poured her own huge faith power comparable to the Creator into it without reservation, and immediately a bright white light lit up on the body of this artifact.

At the same time, a series of sacred notes emerged from the top of the Scepter of Glory.

"Ancient vitality...... God is with you...... Yuan Qi is power, Yuan Qi is omniscience, Yuan Qi is immortal...... May your will be done on earth......"

In the loud chant, a huge god shape with a height of dozens of zhang and completely composed of platinum brilliance appeared in the gate of heaven, this platinum god shape, wearing a crown and holding a scepter in his hand, on the huge scepter, countless voices were singing and praising it, as if all the glory between heaven and earth was blessed on this scepter.

Then, a dazzling cylindrical white light, the size of a bucket, dozens of miles long, magnified countless times, violently blasted through the space and struck towards Xia Yang!

Phew!

This cylindrical white light, which was the size of a bucket, roared and immediately illuminated the heavens and the earth!

In an instant, the sky above the Jingyuan Temple, every corner was filled with the interweaving of "Destiny Song" and "Glory Song". All the air currents were directly stirred and boiling, accompanied by a glorious chant, which was much more violent than Xia Yang's immortal roar.

"Good!"

In the face of such a change, Xia Yang suddenly shouted hello, and then his body shook, and the chain of order and the cage of fate in his hand were broken one after another, and then his body stretched out, and when he looked up, he hit the King of All Worlds fist, which bombarded towards the bucket-thick platinum brilliance.