Chapter 439: Each Has Its Means
Thousands of majestic peaks, broken from it, the mountain does not stop collapsing, the earth shakes and roars continuously, and the dust and smoke roll up, covering everyone's sight. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Therefore, no one saw that in the midst of the dust and smoke rolling like waves, a brilliant light bloomed, and then a figure staggered out of it, and the body was still trembling, and just after walking out of the brilliant light, he couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, and the exquisite face became pale because of this, which made people feel a pain in their hearts.
There is no doubt about this person, it is that Ying Ni Wu, the previous knife slashed the sky, the knife enveloped the heaven and the earth, and the space was forbidden, Ning Ni Wu had no time to dodge at all, so he could only watch the knife ruthlessly slash at himself.
It was between this line of life and death that the dragon master behind him suddenly turned into Ying Long's true body, and blocked the Jidu blade that slashed the sky with his body, although he failed to block this knife, but after all, he also bought a few minutes.
It was during this few minutes that Ying Niwu reacted, although he still couldn't avoid it, but at this critical moment, he showed the talent of the Ying Long clan - incarnating into nothingness and returning to chaos.
This magic power is the natural power of the Ying Long clan, and it is also a life-saving magic power, with the power of magic, it temporarily turns itself into nothingness, and integrates into the chaotic void world behind the space, so as not to be harmed by external forces.
Therefore, after casting this magical power, Ying Long is almost invincible, and unless he has the ability to shake the Chaos Void, he will never be able to cause any damage to Ying Long, who has transformed into nothingness.
With this life-saving supernatural power, the Ying Long clan doesn't know how many life and death catastrophes they have avoided, and now in the face of this heaven-slashing sword, Ying Niwu also did not hesitate to display this supernatural power.
But Ying Niwu didn't expect that the power of slashing the sky was far beyond imagination, and even after breaking the Xuanqi Demon God and the Qiankun Twin Gods, she still had the ability to cut through the chaos and nothingness, and the blood-colored sword qi swept down, not only slashing this majestic peak, but also turning into nothingness and returning to chaos.
"Middle Father!"
Looking at the blood of Ying Long falling down in the void, Ying Niwu's face became a little paler, for her, the dragon master is also a master and a father-like existence, and it is also one of the pillars of the Ying Long clan, the cultivation is profound, the strength is superb, should have been in the endless sea to meditate, but because of her, she came to the Northern Regions and died here.
This made Ying Niwu's eyes can't help but burst into a few tears, and her heart was filled with grief and anger, but she didn't want to aggravate her injuries because of this, her body trembled suddenly, and her mouth once again overflowed with red blood.
Previously, Ying Ni Wu turned into nothingness and returned to chaos, but she was still severely injured by the sky-cutting knife, so don't look at the slightest scar on her body now, just think that she is unscathed, on the contrary, she was extremely injured, and even Ying Long's origin was injured.
At this moment, Ying Niwu could clearly feel that a majestic and domineering sword aura exuding endless destructive power was entrenched in her body, raging among her limbs and hundreds of remains, making her injuries worsen and worsen.
If it goes on like this, even if the Ying Long clan has a very good physique, I am afraid that it will also be in danger of fate.
Thinking of this, Ying Niwu, whose face was very pale, did not hesitate for a moment, his jade hand reached out, and he shook it in the void, and then he saw that the space was shattered, and the chaotic Hongmeng qi emerged, turning into an ancient picture scroll
I saw the chaotic qi surging, the picture scroll slowly unfolded, and the light of Hongmeng bloomed, enveloping Ying Niwu's body, as if he wanted to include her in this picture scroll.
It is the treasure that opens the sky, the artifact of the Yinglong Zhen clan - the volume of Hongmeng.
At this moment, the general trend has gone and is irretrievable, and he has suffered such a heavy blow, so Ying Niwu made a decision on the spot, and directly used the Hongmeng Scroll, wanting to use the power of this heaven-opening treasure to quickly leave the Northern Regions and return to the Endless Sea.
But just as this Hongmeng scroll was about to lead Ying Niwu's body and the shattered space left, there was a sudden inexplicable fluctuation in the void, and then a dragon shadow flew out and went straight into the Hongmeng scroll.
"What!"
Seeing this scene, Ying Niwu's expression suddenly changed, and he hurriedly tried to stop him, but now that he was hit hard, he was still a step slower after all, and he could only watch the dragon shadow fly into the Hongmeng scroll.
As the dragon shadow flew in, this Hongmeng scroll suddenly burst, and in the chaotic light of Hongmeng, he saw that the ancient divine pattern of the Dao Dao appeared, and the dark golden light flashed, manifesting the ancient Dao rhyme, imprisoning the Quartet space!
The moment this Ancient Divine Pattern appeared, Ying Niwu found that her control over this Hongmeng scroll was rapidly dissipating, but in the blink of an eye, this Heaven Opening Supreme Treasure lost control, and instead imprisoned her.
Seeing this scene, Ying Niwu's eyes froze, she already understood something, looked forward with cold eyes, and said coldly: "It's you!"
Between Ying Niwu's words, the void suddenly rippled, and then a dragon boat appeared, as if it had come through the heavens, until it was in front of Ying Niwu.
The dragon boat is simple, the whole body flashes with the light of chaos and harmony, I don't know what material is cast, and there are dark gold patterns looming in the brilliance, exuding the atmosphere of the mysterious and obscure avenue.
And on this dragon boat, you can see a figure standing with his hands in his hands, white clothes are better than snow, such as jade and flawless, peerless elegance, the posture of the king of the heavens, showing the emperor's demeanor.
"Jun Qingyi!"
Seeing this person, a hatred suddenly rose in Ying Niwu's eyes, which could not be concealed, and there was no intention to hide it.
"Ying Ni Wu, I haven't seen you for a long time!" Compared to Ying Ni Wu, who was full of hatred, Jun Qingyi's tone was very calm, but in this calm, there was a bit of coldness that made people feel frightened.
Listening to the cold words, Ying Ni Wu smiled, felt the Hongmeng scroll that imprisoned him, and then looked at the dragon boat in front of him, and muttered: "Ancestral Dragon Boat, hehe, the real dragon clan is sure enough, sure enough!"
Between the muttered words, with a little disdain and a little self-deprecation, then the cold light in Ying Ni Wu's eyes condensed, showing a resolute look, and the dragon yuan in her body surged, rushing straight towards the domineering sword qi entrenched in her body.
At this moment, she had already been severely injured, and Ying Long's origin was greatly damaged, in this situation, if she did this, not only would she not be able to recover from her injuries, but she would stimulate that sword qi to a complete explosion, and the jade would be burned.
However, this is also the result that Ying Ni Wu wants now, all kinds of planning, but the success is short, in the face of the consequences of this failure, she would rather die than fall into the hands of Jun Qingyi.
But before the sword qi in her body exploded, the Hongmeng scroll had already bloomed with a chaotic brilliance, injecting into Ying Niwu's body, instantly taking away the sword qi in her body, and then completely imprisoning Ying Niwu's body, making it impossible to move anymore.
"You're ......!"
Unable to commit suicide, and imprisoned by this Hongmeng scroll, Ying Niwu couldn't help but look at Jun Qingyi on the ancestral dragon boat with resentful eyes, and said: "You have already won, what else, like in ancient times, humiliate my Yinglong clan in every way, but unfortunately, this time you can't send me into the Arctic Sea again!"
Feeling Ying Niwu's resentful gaze, the coldness in Jun Qingyi's expression dissipated a little, and he said softly: "If you hate, you can shoot at me, why do you want to involve him!"
"Hehehe......" Hearing this, Ying Niwu sneered, and said coldly: "Jun Qingyi, this is not just a grudge between you and me, and it will not only end between you and me, if you don't kill me today, one day I will let you lose nothing, and you will be completely defeated!"
Seeing that Ying Niwu, who had a little more crazy expression, Jun Qingyi shook his head, did not continue to speak, and with a little fingertips, the chaotic light of the Hongmeng scroll swept over, directly put away Ying Niwu's figure, and then fell into Jun Qingyi's hands.
The three treasures of the open sky, whether it is the Heavenly Dragon Jiuding, or the Ancestral Dragon Shenzhou or the Hongmeng Scroll, must have the blood of the dragon clan in order to exert the real power, and among the three veins of the dragon clan, the dragon is respected, and the second is the true dragon and the dragon double vein.
So even if this Hongmeng scroll is in Ying Niwu's hands, Jun Qingyi can easily seize control, and even use it to counter Ying Niwu, he also understands this, when this ancestral dragon Shenzhou appeared, Ying Niwu knew that he was defeated, and the Ying Long clan was also defeated, so he made the crazy move of burning the jade, but because the Hongmeng scroll collected the sword qi in her body and failed.
It can also be seen from this that there is a certain gap between this Hongmeng scroll in the hands of Ying Niwu and in the hands of Jun Qingyi.
Looking at the Hongmeng scroll in his hand, Jun Qingyi sighed quietly, and then turned to look at the Qiankun Huanyu Palace, and his eyes couldn't help but look a little surprised.
After the war, the heavens and the earth finally returned to calm, the stars in the sky disappeared, the night sky turned into day again, and the previous scene was restored, but the difference was that the purple qi from the east that shrouded the Qiankun Huanyu Palace had been completely annihilated at this moment, and was replaced by a knife mark, a blood-colored knife mark, a hundred miles long, standing in the sky, which also flashed with scarlet like blood, and the boundless aura of destruction.
And under this knife mark, the three wonders of the former martial capital, the Qiankun Huanyu Palace, and the Guantian Temple Peak, have now been divided, and a huge crack has emerged in the earth like an abyss, and the magnificent Qiankun Huanyu Palace, and the towering Guantian Temple Peak have all been separated from the center by this crack, and the broken and collapsed broken walls and mountain rubble can also be seen at the edge of the abyss.
A knife, cutting the sky and breaking the earth, the two gods fell, the lonely saint died, the blood of the dragon division stained the sky, even the two wonders of the martial capital, the glorious symbol of the Shenwu Dynasty, were also broken and collapsed under this knife, and nearly became a ruin.
Such a scene gave everyone an unimaginable impact and shock, and with the shattering of Zhou Tianxingchen's array, the innate martial artists who returned to their bodies were all frightened at this moment, looking at the figure that was still standing still in the battlefield with uneasy eyes, and their hearts were indescribably apprehensive and fearful.
Wubu Tianxia, the Shenwu Temple that unified the Northern Regions, ruled the Seven Kingdoms, and ascended to the supreme martial arts emperor, only three years of glory, and it was destroyed because of one person.
This kind of fact was really like a dream for the martial artists who had previously surrendered to the Martial Emperor's heavenly power, and many people still couldn't believe what was in front of them, and they didn't even know what was happening.
For a while, no one spoke, everyone was silent, and everyone was silent, which made the atmosphere in this scene even more depressing, even Ji Wushuang and Chaoyang, as well as the remaining Shura Wei, didn't know what to say or do at the moment, because even they couldn't be sure that the person in front of them was still not the person in their hearts.
After being silent like this for a moment, Ning Yuan turned around and looked at the remnants of the Shura Guard.
Previously, seeing Ning Yuan's death and Zhou Tian Xingchen's great array, Ji Wushuang and Shura Wei, who were full of grief and anger, rushed into the battle together, causing the three thousand Shura Wei to die nearly a thousand.
It was also the fall of thousands of Shura Guards that made the Shura Slash Soul gather, merge into Ning Yuan's body, and turn into the soul of a hero, which inspired that extreme real card, and only then did the Martial Monarch come.
Now, there are less than 2,000 surviving Shura Guards, and the rest have fallen on the battlefield.
Seeing this, Ning Yuan didn't say anything, but his right hand reached out, turned into a golden giant palm, and fell into the huge abyss that was cut out by the Heaven Slashing Star Technique.
Then he heard a dragon roar, and a golden dragon was pulled out of the abyss by Ning Yuan, which was the incarnation of the dragon vein in the northern region, the spirit of the remaining dragon vein.
Glancing at this dragon vein spirit, Ning Yuan's right hand immediately clenched, and suddenly the golden dragon shattered, turning into streamers and flying out, merging into the body of the dead Shura Wei!
"Dragon Vein!"
Seeing this, on the broken snow peak, Jun Qingyi muttered softly, and the look of surprise in his eyes was even worse.
At this moment, a burst of light flashed behind him, and then a figure stepped out, white-clothed and snowy, with a free bearing, not who Lu Yangming was.
Lu Yangming stepped out slowly, then bowed slightly to Jun Qingyi, and said softly: "The mountain people have seen His Majesty the Demon Emperor!"
Hearing this, Jun Qingyi chuckled lightly, and didn't turn back, but said: "How can Jun Qingyi be so virtuous, worthy of such a big reason as a saint?"
Hearing these words, Lu Yangming couldn't help but smile a little more bitterly on his face, and said: "This time is my fault, it has nothing to do with others, and I hope that the Demon Emperor will be lenient and benevolent, and I don't care about the juniors." ”
"Hehehe, Holy Monarch, this is to blame our Majesty!" Lu Yangming's words fell, and a charming and intoxicating chuckle sounded in the void, and then a Miaoman figure appeared.
In the woman's hand, there was also a young man in white, very handsome, but his expression was a little sluggish at the moment, and his eyes looking at Lu Yangming were also full of dodge.
Seeing this, Lu Yangming couldn't help but sigh, and said with a wry smile: "Please also ask the Demon Emperor to forgive his sins." ”
Jun Qingyi was silent, only the stunning woman sneered, and said: "Shengjun's words are wrong again, you are the head of the six emperors of Confucianism, the most holy of the sea, who dares to surrender to you, and besides, you are not guilty, as for this handsome and lovely little boy, I like it very much, I want to recruit him into my Qinghu Hill, it just so happens that I still have a hundred little sisters who have no husband, so I promised him together, so that this little boy can enjoy the blessings of all people, and I and Shengjun can also have a family, and we are all happy!"
Hearing this, the corners of Lu Yangming's mouth couldn't help twitching, and the handsome young man was about to cry, those fox spirits in the Green Fox Hill, he may not be able to bear any of them, and there are more than a hundred, isn't this to squeeze him alive?