Chapter 551: Battle Wu Xiaochen (2)
Episode 6: Heavenly Reincarnation
Chapter 551 Battle Wu Xiaochen (2) Almost in an instant, many people were blasted into blood clots and broken bones, and then evaporated into a ball of light, completely erasing from this world.
The people who cut the road shouted angrily, and among the people of the ancient clan, there was a strong royal family of the primordial lake, and they hated it greatly. It's impossible to just step back and move forward.
There was a loud roar from the mouth of the cold prison palace, which was the Buddhist mantra of "Om", and the current few people collapsed on the spot, splitting apart, and many people vomited blood and flew upside down, no one could stop them.
"Boom"
At the same time, a stripe rushed up at the foot of the Cold Prison Palace, and a dazzling light flew out from its Heavenly Spirit Cover, this is the Source Heaven Magic Technique, and behind it, there is a light intertwined by the Source Heavenly God Chain, like the wings of an immortal phoenix bird, sweeping all the injured and upside down people.
"Poof", "Poof......"
Many people were pierced by the blood-colored divine chain, piercing into the eyebrows and passing through Sendai, and no one could see them, and there was a scream, and almost all the people who rushed forward fell.
"Brush"
A brilliant fairy light flew in, striking from the other side, directly taking the cold prison palace, the lethality was amazing, and the few people who were not dead were all startled, and quickly dodged a way for them.
"Bang"
The cold prison palace was slashed with the fingers of the sword, but the body shook violently, and he immediately knew who was coming, this is the power of the flying immortals, he suffered a big loss as a holy body back then, and he lost too much blood during the battle of Qinling and suffered serious injuries, which is the supreme magic of the ruthless.
"Bang"
The door of the ancient hall was blasted open, and it flew directly sideways, and several kings who cut the path were all shocked back.
Hua Yunfei was dressed in blue, as earthly as an immortal, his face was full of indifference, and Wu Xiaochen stood side by side, white clothes were like snow, green silk was flying, cheeks were like jade, and Na walked in.
Behind them followed an old man, a demi-saint, whose terrifying strength was not inferior to that of Qi Luo, and his whole body was hidden in the darkness.
"It's him, the person who appeared not long ago, with the aura of being accompanied by the Extreme Dao Emperor soldiers all year round!" said the big black donkey.
"Wu Xiaochen, do you still have the face to face us?!" the little stool shouted, his face full of anger, both from the other side, but now life and death are opposite.
"Have the courage, in the first battle back then, the emperor almost died, and he dared to appear in front of me?!" The big black donkey withdrew his gaze from the demi-saint and stared at Hua Yunfei and Wu Xiaochen.
"Dare to come, naturally fearless!" Hua Yunfei is still fearless, elegant as a fairy.
The cold prison palace stepped forward, and the two of them came to Hua Yunfei and Wu Xiaochen alone, their expressions were very flat, and said, "It's time, let's make a decision." ”
Hua Yunfei, Wu Xiaochen, and the demi-saint stepped forward together, and there was a powerful momentum rushing out, causing the entire ancient hall to shake.
Qi Luo narrowed his eyes, staring at the demi-saint, the crack in his eyebrows flickering with murderous light. And the other few who were lucky enough to not die could only retreat when they saw the situation, and they couldn't step into this place.
"Since we are here, we want to have a break with you. Hua Yun flew forward, and Wu Xiaochen was also murderous.
"I'll kill you two by myself. The black hair of the cold prison palace flew, and the eyes bloomed with cold electricity, and he walked forward alone.
"I'll deal with the two of them with you, I'll come to suppress Wu Xiaochen!" Nie Bing'er stepped forward and stood side by side with him, dressed in purple and dancing lightly, extremely ethereal.
Nie Bing'er's long eyelashes fluttered, a pair of big eyes fluttered, containing divine beauty, and small dimples appeared in a shallow smile, like an elf, smart and smart, with a detached temperament.
Her eyes are like water, her black hair is like clouds, and her purple clothes are dancing lightly, as if she wants to ride the wind, like a fairy out of the dust and bright, her eyebrows are poetic and rhyme, and she is not stained with fireworks in the world.
Wu Xiaochen looked at the beautiful and vulgar Nie Bing'er, and then looked at the Cold Prison Palace, her expression was stunned, and a little brilliance was flashing in her eyes, as if she remembered some long past events.
Her expression was a little strange, the fingers in the snow sleeves were clenched very tightly, but she quickly regained her coldness, she stared at Nie Bing'er, and golden swirls appeared on the white and flawless body, and there was a god phantom sitting in each of them.
The two of them were confronting, forming a powerful field, the space was fast [Baidu Cover the Sky, Qi Qi Pig Quick Hand Fight and Share with You] Speed Distortion, the light was impenetrable, the void between the two looked a little blurry, and the few Dao cutters who did not leave retreated.
"Ziyue doesn't need you to make a move, I can suppress the two of them alone. "Cold prison palace road. Step forward, protect her behind, and look directly at Wu Xiaochen, everyone who was oppressed by the vigorous golden blood qi palpitated.
I haven't seen it for many years, and the years have not left traces on Wu Xiaochen's face, just like the past, but it is no longer what it used to be, and many things have changed.
Wu Xiaochen also looked over, her eyes were very clear, her skin was snow-white, and the whole person looked very cold, she was like a snow lotus on an iceberg, with a cold air on her face.
The two of them didn't say anything, the atmosphere at the scene was very tense, and the cold prison palace slowly raised his hand, and took the mountain seal as the starting style, and he was going to vigorously suppress the killing.
"Don't you want to ask why?" Finally, Wu Xiaochen still spoke, very calm and natural, quietly looking at the eyes of the cold prison palace.
"Is it still necessary, since you shot at Xiao Nan and the others, even Xiao Nan refused to let her go, and asked her to be put to death, it has been doomed to today's ending, even if you have a thousand reasons, it is difficult to wash the blood on your hands. The words of the Cold Prison Palace were powerful, even in the face of the demi-saints in front of him, he was not afraid, and walked forward step by step.
"Wu Xiaochen, you really did it, we are from the same place, why are you so ruthless?" the little stool asked angrily.
Wu Xiaochen smiled, the light in his eyes was incomprehensible, and he said an inexplicable and wonderful word, saying: "I have seen that the battle of fate has come to an end." ”
"The end of fate?" "The end of fate?" the cold prison palace laughed, but there was a murderous aura in the air, and the cold pierced, said: "I hate the word fate the most, I only believe in this life, my body is invincible in the world, smash all obstacles, I can control everything, what fate, what is destined, all this is illusory!"
"You haven't changed, you're always so conceited. Wu Xiaochen smiled brightly, but there was a hint of sadness in his eyes.
"At this point, I just want to ask one thing, are you still the real Wu Xiaochen?" The cold prison palace's eyes shot out two sharp rays, which became a substantial beam of light, extremely dazzling and compelling.
"What are you quiet?" Wu Xiaochen smiled, all the strange colors disappeared, and he regained his composure and composure.
"Wu Xiaochen, you...... What the hell is going on? Something to say to us that can pull you back. The little stool said seriously.
"There's no need to say more, she's already changed. There was a trace of sadness in the voice of the cold prison palace, and even more coldness, and his eyes became more and more cold.
Recalling everything in the past, it makes people sigh, they were originally a pair of lovers, but now they have to fight to the death like this, even if there is no such relationship, they are on the other side, and such a duel is also a sadness.
"Erase everything in the past in one sentence, you want to behead me as a mortal enemy, so that I can feel cold.
Wu Xiaochen said.
"What's the difference, didn't you come here this time to make a break with me, a life-and-death duel, do you still have to behave?"
"This is a battle of fate, it will come to an end, and there will be a result today. Wu Xiaochen's words also froze.
"Then let's fight!" The cold prison palace banged out the mountain seal, and it actually shrouded Wu Xiaochen and Hua Yunfei below, and a black mountain peak crowded the palace, as if it had opened a world by itself, filling every inch of space.
"Boom"
Wu Xiaochen screamed softly, and the three hundred and sixty-five golden vortices above and below Zhou's body spun up at the same time, and bursts of sacrificial sounds were heard, as if a god was about to be resurrected and reign on the earth.
Wisps of golden light shot out, slashing towards the black mountain, looking terrifying, full of murderous intent, instantly deciding life and death, and there was no mercy at all.
Hua Yunfei is naturally not a soft stubble, almost no one can match him in the same generation, so many years he has been in and out of the ancient tomb, looking for the cemetery, not only dug up a variety of royal bodies, but also walked into a large tomb, and obtained the origin of the saint's body.
Swallowing the sky demon skill shocked the past and the present, back then a ruthless person was a mortal, but with this skill invincible in the world, let you be a genius, the heroes of the world are not opponents, all of them are destroyed.
It can be said that although ruthless people are not naturally suitable for cultivation, they have amazing talents in ancient and modern times, and they have created the most terrifying heavenly skills in the past and present, which is the most awe-inspiring place.
What's more, it is a genius like Hua Yunfei, who has practiced since childhood, and now, even if he doesn't have this skill, he can even kill the kings!
A black vase formed, turning into an entity above his head, black light flickered, and a black divine chain fell, and the void trembled with a "hum".
"Boom"
The Great Dao Treasure Vase is glorious, similar to the Heaven Devouring Demon Jar, like a black demon star across the sky, crashing into the Cold Prison Palace, the black storm makes this ancestral temple about to collapse, if it is not for the formation of the ancient sages to guard, there is nothing left.
The black mountain peak collided with the wisps of golden light and the Great Dao Treasure Bottle, bursting out with brilliant light, spreading out a circle of ripples and fluctuations, alarming all the people in this ancestral temple.
Qi also stepped forward and confronted the demi-saint, and the great battle between them was about to break out. The pink unicorn bared its teeth and was also ready to shoot. Nie Bing'er stopped it, fought a decisive battle in person, and confronted Wu Xiaochen, her graceful body overflowing with wisps of immortal light, resisting the three hundred and sixty-five golden vortexes.
"Ziyue, I don't need you to make a move, I can deal with it alone, even if it's the two of them together. The murderous aura of the Cold Prison Palace turned into a ball of divine flames, beating in front of the eyebrows.
"This may be your last battle before you leave, I'm going to fight alongside you, I'm not going to take a step back, let me deal with her. Nie Bing'er had a hint of mist in her eyes, and said stubbornly and seriously.
The cold prison palace no longer dissuaded, sighed lightly in his heart, his eyes were extremely blazing, he stared at Hua Yunfei, and shot at him with all his might, his fist shook the world, and there was a kind of self-respecting spirit.
"It's exactly what I want, this time I wanted to fight with you fairly, but now I can let go of my hands and feet!" Hua Yunfei snorted softly.
"Om!"
The cold prison palace roared, and the Buddhist mantra was drunk, which was earth-shattering, and this time he roared with all his strength and was not known how many times more powerful than not long ago.
Because, he was a little worried about Nie Bing'er, this roar not only enveloped Hua Yunfei, but also gathered into a beam of light and rushed towards Wu Xiaochen, endless lines intertwined.
This mantra has been evolved to the extreme wonderland by the Cold Prison Palace, and there are infinite ancient sounds in the brilliance, such as Wang Qianzun chanting in Zen, and like three thousand ancient demons shouting angrily.
In the immeasurable light, one figure after another appeared, it seemed to be an ancient Buddha, or like an ancient demon, or a solemn treasure, or a monstrous demon, three thousand figures raised their hands together, and together they suppressed the two people in front of them.
When the figures of the three thousand figures were clear, people saw that those people were all in the Cold Prison Palace! This kind of spectacle shocked everyone, who had always been Buddhas and others, but now they were reversed by the Cold Prison Palace, and they used the Nine Secrets of Taoism to transform everything for their own use.
The sound of the word "Om" resounded all over the world, and the figures of the three thousand cold prison palaces were like gods, suppressing Hua Yunfei and Wu Xiaochen together, and all kinds of shouts made the whole small world tremble, and it was about to collapse.