Chapter 1746: Each counts his own, but he can't count it
"How dare you!"
Seeing the ancient emperor stepping on the reincarnation flowers and leaves for the first time, the Loulan Holy Maiden was greatly puzzled and a little excited.
One person against the world, even if it is a true immortal, there is no spare strength to do anything else, the ancient emperor is not an immortal, that giant palm and several true spirits confront, violent collisions are continuous, its body shakes and cannot rest, and the dark spots on the eyebrows are magnified all the time, showing that its injuries are gradually aggravating.
Gao Yue collapsed, the river never mentioned, this kind of thing is never a touch, the ancient emperor is like a heroic city, the accumulation of small losses will lead to ruin; everyone understands this truth, including the ancient emperor himself, but the wonderful thing is that at this moment his face is as golden as that fist, although his expression is angry, it feels like laughing at the ignorance of the world, with that natural imperial temperament, not only is it not embarrassed, but it reveals a bit of extravagance that is not too coordinated.
Whether rich or depressed, the relationship between life and death is difficult to change, and in this situation, the saint will definitely give it a go. Taking advantage of the fact that the ancient emperor was still unstable, she opened her mouth again after the order, and a series of extremely obscure syllables that ordinary people would have to practice for a long time before they could even practice a word gushed out.
"Loulan blood oath, Xuanwu kills souls, and opens the dragon land to sink...... Buried!"
The Loulan Holy Maiden's temperament changed drastically, her eyes were resentful, and she looked like a person who had suffered the revenge of the tenth generation finally had a chance to vent; with this shout, her body, to be precise, in the depths of his eyes, in the center of the Purple Mansion, a series of low howls and a series of phantoms flew out, flickered a few times and then escaped into the void, appearing in front of the Nine Dragons, and the indescribable runic light burst out.
It was the light of death, the curse of the last will!
At the sight of the light, a giant dragon that rose into the air suddenly stopped, and the huge dragon's eyes burst into terror, and in its body, in the depths of its soul, a little gray flame coexisted with the light, and soon exploded into thousands of gray spots. The heart is stained with lungs and blood and bones, and even the hardest keel cannot be immune.
"Whew!"
The real and strong intent to die, the unbearable pain, the confusion that could not be solved, the mighty dragon howled and churned like a cramp. Roaring angrily, trying to stop it with all his might, as far as the eye could see, the rust on its body could be seen on its scales, as if time had been sped up by a thousand times in an instant.
There are a lot of dragons like it around, and the wonderful thing is that those Gu Xiu who are entangled and fighting with the dragon can not be affected, well, it can't be said that it doesn't affect at all, and most of the people who are in the range of light will feel the speed of energy consumption increase. At the same time, something extremely secret and firm was forcibly extracted, fueling the power of the light.
It's a curse, and it's a miracle!
The dragon clan has been considered to be the "nemesis" of the Dao Law since its birth, especially the curse of the Dao Law, but there are exceptions to everything, the Dragon Clan in the Land of Nine Dragons originated from Ying Long, Ying Long died in Xuanwu, and Xuanwu turned the city into Loulan. Based on this, Loulan has been collecting the resentment of the battle between Xuanwu and Yinglong for generations. With the soul of the sacrificial person, he was finally hidden in the body of the saint who held the altar, becoming the last level to control the land of Nine Dragons.
The dragon clan is naturally strong, and is born with a long life expectancy, even if Loulan was strong back then, he was reluctant to lose this ready-made power. I didn't feel at ease when I used it, so I used Ying Long's remnant body to refine the Nine Dragons, which was specially used to imprison those powerful aliens, Loulan traitors, and so on.
Regarding the Nine Dragons Land and the Dragon Slaying Oath, there are three points that need to be mentioned, one of which is. At any time, only the Holy Maiden can be in charge and use it, and the price is heavy, and secondly, it has never been really used, otherwise, the dragon clan in Loulan would have been extinct long ago.
The last one is the most interesting, the ancient emperor has the blood of the dragon clan.
Perhaps, this is one of the main reasons why he is determined to rebel against Loulan.
"You go to die!"
In those days, there was no need to argue about the old things, but in today's decisive battle, the Holy Maiden of Loulan swore a bloody oath, and the whole person changed her appearance in an instant; it was visible to the naked eye that her body was lit like a candle, and countless faces on her face changed, men, women, old and young, strong and weak, all of them were angry and poisonous. When flickering like this, a beautiful and slightly confused face can occasionally be seen, and the time occupied is getting longer and longer.
That's Shangguan Xinya, only when the use of the dragon slaying oath is completed and Loulan's original responsibility is fulfilled, can the new saintess be regarded as truly ascending the throne, before that, she has to see the ancient emperor punished, the altar is consolidated, and Loulan returns to normal.
"Even if you refine the dragon land, you can't eliminate the curse of Loulan, you ...... Die!"
The resentful screams sounded, the dragon slaying blood curse was rampant, and seeing the dragons struggling and helplessly towards the end of their lives, the ancient cultivators who had besieged them swarmed like a tide, and the ancient emperor here was inevitably illuminated by the light, and his body, face, and even the golden light emitted from his body were stained, mottled and messy, and the power was not as good as it was at the beginning.
However...... The Ancient Emperor just smiled slightly, looking at the Holy Maiden with disdain.
"You think I don't know?"
"Do you think I'm going to be defenseless?"
"Do you think I can't do it?"
"Do you think I care about dragons with impure blood and servile roots?"
Saying this, the ancient emperor's expression gradually turned stronger, but his body was decomposed in the blood curse and golden light...... Tens of millions of servings.
“......”
The holy woman was stunned for a moment, and all the people who saw this scene and fought against the ancient emperor were also stunned, and the next moment, a roar suddenly sounded between heaven and earth.
"Heavenly Demon Disintegration!"
"Demon Dao Exercises!"
"Traitor!"
When it comes to exercises, there are thousands of ways to practice in the two realms of spirit and demons, and it is not strange that they know each other's exercises, but out of deep-seated hatred, it is extremely rare for spirit and demon monks to practice each other's exercises, and they will be despised in public;
In the final analysis, it is just a choice of path, the obstacle exists psychologically at most, in the spirit world, even if you practice the demon exercises, the root of the use is still aura, and you can't change the essence of the spirit race.
But beware, the Ancient Emperor is not included here.......
Whether you want to admit it or not, those who know the existence of the ancient emperor know in their hearts that he is a symbol of the spirit world like the blood soul, and you can hate him, hate him, scold him, plot against him, or even think of killing him, but there is no way to change this fact.
Something that ordinary people can do. Today, the scene that just happened appeared, and the role of the ancient emperor as the supreme of the spiritual world was completely buried, and he was truly regarded as a mortal enemy by all spiritual cultivators.
"He's a demon. Demons!"
Roars, shouts, and shouts can't stop things from happening, at this moment, the imperial crown that left the top of his head before fell from the sky, and in an instant, it was enlarged into a miniature version of Loulan, covering the Loulan Holy Maiden who had fallen into chaos because of his life and casting spells, and at the same time, the ancient emperor whose body was decomposed flew away like light smoke, leaving only a phantom composed of pure golden light in place.
The disintegration of the Heavenly Demon is essentially an escape spell. There is really no way to use it when there is no way, every phantom has a soul, and at this moment of casting, the ancient emperor seems to have tens of millions of clones, and the Tao is alive. In the future, every illusory shadow here may grow into a new Ancient Emperor, and the only problem is that they may not be able to merge with each other at that time.
No doubt. No one wants to do such a thing for no reason, and the ancient emperor disintegrated at this moment. Is it really that he was forced to escape with no way out?
The answer was revealed in the next moment, and thousands of ancient emperors scattered out in all directions, rushing straight towards the reincarnation petals that emerged, one for each person, and a lot of pieces.
“...... Ahh
"You ......"
"Stop him!"
Countless shouts. Everyone changed color again, and only a little sanity remained, and the Holy Goddess changed dramatically, her eyes mad and desperate. On the contrary, the ancient emperor of Jinguang had a smug expression, and he no longer concealed the comfort in his heart.
"I've always known that. It's not you, it's him!"
He pointed to Thirteen Lang, and at this moment, the Ancient Emperor of the Golden Light walked up to Thirteen Lang, who had delivered a surprise blow before, and crashed into it, trapping him firmly in the center.
"Loulan uses the power of the whole city to lead out reincarnation, but he is the one who repairs reincarnation, he is the one who brings reincarnation out, and the key to controlling reincarnation is still him. ”
"Loulan wants reincarnation, the blood soul wants reincarnation, even what Heavenly Dao wants is reincarnation, I don't care how you design it, which one appears in the end, as long as I take the lead in the battle for reincarnation, you can only watch, or ...... Come in after me and have a decisive battle with me!"
No one can predict in advance what the situation will be inside reincarnation and how it will be controlled, but it is certain that the person who enters first will definitely have the upper hand, even if it is only a little bit, it may decide life and death.
"There is no life and death in reincarnation, every piece of reincarnation flowers and leaves is alive, I want to see, how you can resist my will!"
Obviously, in the eyes of the ancient emperor at this moment, this dispute has reached the time to open the last hole card, as early as the flower of reincarnation appeared, he had such a judgment: the flower of reincarnation is ten million, and each piece needs to be occupied in order to be the master.
The plan was made from that moment, in the face of such a thing, the disintegration of the heavenly demons can be said to be a tailor-made exercise, and when the ancient emperor occupies these flowers and leaves, who in the world can help him?
It's that simple.
"It's as simple as that?"
Someone really asked like this, and the thirteen Lang who was wrapped in golden light obviously didn't agree with Emperor Gu's opinion, and although he didn't have the strength to resist, he was still taunting his mouth.
"Do you think that's all there is to reincarnation? Do you think you can become a master if you go in?"
"I didn't think so. ”
Facing the face, the ancient emperor responded calmly, while seeping the golden light into Thirteen Lang's body, and said lightly: "So I have to control you, as long as you are here, I can slowly study it." ”
Thirteen Lang replied with a sneer: "Slowly to ...... Hehe. Don't forget, you've become the target of the crowd and the enemy of this world. ”
"So what?" Emperor Gu's expression was still calm, and he said contemptuously: "Don't say that it will take time for them to attack here, even if it is right now, what can they do? Kill me? Kill me is to kill you, but I have ten million souls, and reincarnation is still dominated by me." Even samsara is destroyed? Not to mention that it is tantamount to destroying hope, even if they are willing, can they do it?"
Within the golden light, the ancient emperor was no longer in the flesh, his head could be turned three hundred and sixty degrees without limit, his eyes looked around, looking at the film of water in the distance, and expressing pride in the unknown place.
"I know that you have all arrived, not only have you arrived, but you are still calculating each other, waiting for the last bargain. By the way, I was put to death. ”
"It's a pity that the way of heaven has been cut off from the world, and the split has caused the disaster of reincarnation, and I just know that the root of reincarnation lies in the world, and when it really comes to the moment of life and death, the power of the world can be drawn at will. Here's the difference. In the absence of me, the power of the world will only be used to maintain the immortality of reincarnation, and with me, it is the greatest killer weapon in the starry sky, even if it is a true immortal, it cannot be fought against if it does not reach the saint. ”
"Heaven wants to fish it out because of this, and I dare to enter the realm because of this, as long as I can preconceive, the world will maintain it even if I am unwilling. You can only wait for the heavens. How can a genius be able to fight against the whole world?"
When he said this, the land of Nine Dragons collapsed and accelerated, and the Loulan Gu Xiu who rushed over began to besiege the Imperial Crown, and the battle between several true spirits and giant palms on the periphery continued, and the victory and defeat would be divided, and at the same time, the ancient emperor who was separated from the disintegration of the Heavenly Demon had completed the deployment. Even the naked eye could see that each of those petals that appeared had the figure of an ancient emperor. I am spreading my will in various ways and trying to become dominant.
"I have said, the counter, little Doyle, the blood soul is always calculating, the way of heaven is better than the blood soul, but I am the only one. If you don't cultivate the Tao, move forward bravely!"
After hearing these words, everyone understood that Emperor Gu would not let this process drag on for a long time.
The most puzzling thing is that the Heavenly Dao and Blood Soul, which are regarded as the most feared. Still hasn't shown up.
Is it coming to an end?
Or they see that things are irretrievable and give up wisely and helplessly.
Either way, Emperor Gu didn't care, because he knew that he was going to succeed. In fact, the flower of reincarnation is easier to occupy than imagined, and in a few moments, he will be able to become the first master to enter the reincarnation.
After entering the realm, the ancient emperor immediately discovered that Thirteen Lang had not really been completed, such as his deity, which was trapped by himself with golden light, and he couldn't escape.
Of course, Thirteen Lang tried, and the Ancient Emperor made careful preparations for this, and in order to ensure that there were no problems, he released all the essence he had obtained from tens of thousands of years of penance, part of which was used to fight against the true spirit, and part of which was specifically used for Thirteen Lang. Doing so is tantamount to treating Thirteen Lang as an opponent who is stronger than the true spirit, and it can be said that he attaches great importance to it.
The fact is that Jushiro's resistance is weaker than expected.
"A bunch of waste ......"
"Hehe, it's useless...... You think it's really reincarnation?"
The response came from the side, but it sounded like above the nine heavens, outside the starry sky, suddenly, the ancient emperor felt a crisis that he had never felt before, and all the thousands of heavy clones trembled for it, and their hairs stood on end.
Now the ancient emperor has no hair, so he can only open his eyes and watch the incredible scene happen.
Countless petals would spring up all around, exactly the same as the previous ones, ten million times more numerous, except that they all had eyes, real eyes.
"Please, put your head down your haughty, look at your feet, and look around. ”
Thirteen Lang's voice entered his ears at the same time, close in front of him, and smashed away from the sky.
In the water film world, the golden thumb descended from the sky, the inner heavenly dao looked solemn, and Thirteen Lang was laughing.
"Heaven is not a sky, heaven is not a sky, you can't even be an ancient emperor!"
This is to the point, no matter how the Heavenly Dao can be calculated, he would never have imagined that in such an unfavorable situation, the Ancient Emperor would actually allocate the most powerful attack to his head.
An ordinary finger can resist or even crush the true spirit, as the most powerful thumb in the palm of the hand, and the palm that follows, no one dares to take it lightly, in fact, even if the Xuanwu is resurrected and Ying Long reappears, it needs to be dealt with seriously to dissolve.
Heavenly Dao is suitable for Xuanwu, but he is not the Xuanwu back then, at this moment, the Heavenly Dao incarnation that has been spiritually lit has not yet fused, here he has no form, and the demon clone who bullied Thirteen Lang is more than enough, and he wants to confront the ancient emperor head-on...... It's still far from it.
"Roar!"
There was no need to mobilize, there was no need to urge, the head of the Xuanwu on the left roared, and the real body was released, and the water film world immediately changed from the main concealment to attack and defense, and turned into a real city.
Counting the one transformed by the ancient emperor's crown, this is already the third Loulan, because there is a concentration of Xuanwu true souls, in terms of solidity, this mysterious version of Loulan is the most of the three, and it has the first counterattack.
It was a hammer, transformed from a Xuanwu skull, that looked like a pinball flying out, colliding with the golden giant palm without any fancy.
"Smack!"
The sound of the slap, crisp and loud. Indignant, enlightened, the hammer, that is, the head on the left side of Xuanwu, was directly shattered, and half of his body was smashed...... Then there was a wild howl, and thousands of shadows rushed out.
"This ......," Tiandao shouted in an angry and hoarse voice.
"It's me, it's me. Thirteen Lang responded. When he responded, his body had already exploded, one after the other. In the blink of an eye, thousands of him walked out of his body, rushing in all directions to the weak point where Xuanwu had been injured in the battle, and fell into the well in a suicidal way.
In the whole world, no one can attack the enemy in such a way, and in terms of timing, if it is not for the ancient emperor first, Thirteen Lang will never have a chance.
Right now. Where is Xuanwu still Xuanwu, it has completely become a tattered turtle.
"Bastard!
Why did the Heavenly Dao possess Xuanwu? Hiding is only one of them, in the final analysis, he really took a fancy to this body, although the appearance is not high, but its solidity is really eye-catching, and there is endless room for improvement. Traveling to the stars is the goal, and the process is bound to be treacherous. The cultivation of the Heavenly Dao is formed by the fusion of doppelgangers, and the body is Xuanwu. It was his preparation for the future.
Now, whether the Heavenly Dao can be as desired is inconclusive, and this body has been destroyed.
What's even worse is that in the previous collision, although the golden giant palm was dilapidated due to its strength, it still left a part of the body. At this moment, he is desperately rushing over, and it seems that he is going to perish with the way of heaven.
It needs to be mentioned that at this time, the ancient emperor had just cast the Heavenly Demon Disintegration. At the critical juncture of occupying the reincarnation of flowers and leaves, for him, the golden giant palm has become something that can be discarded, and it is very cost-effective to exchange it for a heavy blow to the Heavenly Dao. As the saying goes, those who count people will be counted by others, the ancient emperor does not practice the Tao of calculation, but he recognizes one thing: the way of heaven is the biggest threat to his own reincarnation, if it is weakened to a certain extent, it will lose the basis for joining forces with the blood soul.
That being the case, the left and right giant palms are useless, so why not hit the opponent hard.
Maybe there are other reasons, in short, the reality is like this, the ancient emperor was a little stumbling to separate life and death from the Heavenly Dao, and there was a thirteen lang in the middle who added fuel to the fire and stirred up.
"Listen to Xuan if you don't die, and the fairies will work together!"
The danger is at hand, the difficulty is in front of him, the heavenly dao screams desperately, and at the same time, the spiritual machine in the distance stops igniting, and the tired body rotates in the air, setting off a mighty hurricane.
The same countless figures were projected, one by one, groups of Heavenly Dao incarnations projected into it, and began to merge at a visible speed, and rushed towards this side.
The heaven of incarnation, but it is not a heaven, because the way of heaven also has the difference between the deity and the split body, and they need to merge with the deity in order to truly restore the year. In the final analysis, this was caused by the constraints of the Heavenly Dao itself, and if it wasn't for the sake of completely cutting off from the world, how could he need to go through all the necessary troubles.
Everything cannot be perfect, and the Heavenly Dao has the power of the world, but it is also firmly bound by the chains of the world.
It's like an incomparably ferocious dog.
"Don't die, show up!"
The people who were unwilling to be dogs shouted hard to summon those immortal cultivators who had not obeyed the orders of the Sword Venerable before, as the Heavenly Dao had said before, the Ancient Emperor thought that immortality was his person, Thirteen Lang thought that he could influence immortality, and similarly, the blood soul thought that he was the leader.
Similar to the others, Tiandao has a firmer reason to keep this powerful hole card. It's just that the use has changed, and in order to plan the blood soul, I have to use it in advance, first to protect the deity and the deity's body.
The summons was given, and it was reasonably timely, but the result was ......
The group of immortal cultivators gathered together, looking left and right, up and down, and seeing through the front and back directions, but there was no movement.
"Immortal, you are ......" Under the remnants of the giant palm, the voice of Heavenly Dao roared in anger and despair.
"Hehe, your people ......" Thirteen Lang's mocking voice was accompanied by it, and he was quickly drowned in the storm waves.
Reincarnation of flowers and leaves, the ancient emperor was at a loss, puzzled.
"This ......"
"This is me, these are my Dao Shadows. ”
"You ......"
"You're ......"
"I'm simulating the breath of reincarnation, how about it, is it more like so many people in Loulan sacrificing their lives to pretend?"
"But why don't you ......?"
"I'm not trying to control samsara, I just want it to work. I don't plan to get the power of the world, the world is almost finished, and I can't stand this toss again and again. ”
Hearing this, the ancient emperor was silent for a while, his expression changed slightly, and then he said: "In this case, how can you be sure of ......?"
"Are you sure you're going to deal with you?"
“...... It's ......"
"In my life, what I'm best at is fighting. ”
Thirteen Lang on the other side responded with a smile, as if everything was in the palm of his hand: "You are a powerful tiger of yours, I am more than 10 million sheep, no matter how big the flock is, the number of investments at one time is limited, so I can't help the tiger, let alone kill it, so ...... I need to separate you. ”
"Divide a tiger into ten thousand tigers, the combined force remains the same but the number increases, and the number of attacks is infinitely greater, and as for me, I have far more people to use than you. You tiger, first ran a long way, crossed the river and climbed the mountains to exhaust yourself, and then after a series of battles, you tore your claws, broke your brain, your stomach was bleeding, and you still had a knife in your heart, at this time, you split yourself, ran into my body separately, and then fought with countless me, what will be the result?"
The result?
The results are clear.
Regardless of the heavy injuries before, the ancient emperor who drilled into the flowers and leaves had more serious hidden dangers, in the center of his eyebrows, every ancient emperor had black spots, and at this moment, like a grass bathed in spring rain, began to thrive.
The flowers and leaves are the thirteen langs, and the thirteen langs spread out with the last of their strength, drowning themselves in the center of more flowers and leaves, and around them, tens of millions of flowers and leaves with eyes are overwhelming to make the final siege.
As Shisanro himself said, he is the best at siege in his life, as long as he has a numerical advantage, he can always create a situation of siege by all means, and fight one out of ten thousand.
"Actually, I don't think I need to be that sure, because I'm not the only one who wants to deal with you, and some people want your life. ”
At this time, even Thirteen Lang couldn't suppress the smugness in his heart, and his expression was a little proud, but it lasted for a short moment, and Fu became gloomy again.
He saw the situation under the crown, the Holy Maiden of Loulan was dying at a visible speed, and Shangguan Xinya was occupying the mainstream at a visible speed, but she was also facing a life and death crisis.
The crown is another treasure refined by the ancient emperor, and even though there are tens of millions of people besieging it, it is still not so easy to break. Before that, it was difficult to say whether they would live or not, and as for the holy woman, the reason why they refused to close their eyes now was just to see the end of the ancient emperor with their own eyes.
I couldn't tell what the truth was, and Thirteen Lang felt a little sad in his heart.
"You ask me if I'm sure, and if you don't have any other cards, I think I have. And I promised the Holy Maiden that I would kill you no matter what, in exchange for her letting go......"
"Are you really sure?" I don't know when the ancient emperor's voice became calm, like a drowning man grabbing a tree growing on the shore.
Thirteen Lang's heart jumped.
"Loulan Guxiu is guarding outside, you dare to go out?"
"Why did I go out?"
“...... Here, you ...... "Thirteen Lang feels more and more bad."
"You say, if I don't have any other hole cards, you're sure. ”
“...... It's ......" Thirteen Lang began to attack with all his might, sparing no stone on it.
"Open your eyes and look at it. ”
The calm voice carried a hint of mockery, and a bit of helplessness, and within the golden light, the ancient emperor turned around and drank out a word that no one expected.
"Old man of the blood soul, the covenant of the year will take effect immediately, show up!"
"Hey, the ancient emperor ......"
A faint sigh sounded, sounding as long as 10,000 years, so heavy, and so light.
Hearing this long sigh, Thirteen Lang's expression changed sharply, and the expression of the Heavenly Dao who had merged with the face in the distance changed sharply, and the entire Loulan was stunned, and the entire starry sky trembled.
In some inconspicuous corner of the city, an inconspicuous monk who was being chased by a machine spirit stopped and slowly straightened up.
When he stood up straight, he was a thousand feet high, like a mountain, and like a god who looked down on the world.
......
...... (To be continued.) )