Section 199 Inheritance of the Yellow Emperor The fall of the gods

In the old guard point, the integration and transformation were discussed for two days and two nights. 【No Pop-up Novel Network】Kangbi Huge Heart" Quant Fan Sutra was completely transformed into spiritual power in Long Yuntian's body, and Long Yuntian's body shone with golden light, as dazzling as pure gold.

Long Yuntian could feel the explosive power in this body, the spiritual power faintly flowing under the skin seemed to be a dripping river, as endless as the rolling Yangtze River, and the power contained in it seemed to be able to shatter the sky, but how strong this body was, Long Yuntian couldn't say clearly, because his soul had been staying in the soul world of Ning Xue. It's just that through the snow, I have observed that my body is very strong, but I have not personally felt how strong it is.

"Okay, the magic array has almost been transformed, you can go back" Ning Xue looked at the magic array that had gradually stabilized, and said to Long Yuntian: "Go and try the effect of your body, it is estimated that your current strength should be in the late stage of the grandmaster level, but you have just entered the late stage." ”

"Eh, this is the end?" Long Yuntian stayed in Ning Xue's soul world and looked at his shining body, nodded with satisfaction, just thinking about rising to the sky, he suddenly realized something, and then looked at Ning Xue in embarrassment.

"What's wrong?" Ning Xue's lips opened lightly, looking at Long Yuntian strangely.

"Well, this, how do you get out of your soul world? I have no experience. Long Yuntian asked embarrassedly.

Ning Xue looked at him and smiled, then shook her head helplessly, and with a wave of her jade hand, Long Yuntian felt a fragrant wind drifting in front of him, and his soul was dizzy, and when he woke up dizzy, Long Yuntian had already mastered the control of his body.

What a powerful force!

Long Yuntian clenched his fists, and suddenly an explosive force roared in his body, like the rolling Yangtze River, as endless as the Yellow River.

roar

Long Yuntian roared angrily and punched the sky ventingly.

In the midst of the golden light, a huge fist shadow rushed into the distance and struck the walls of the dungeon, causing energy fluctuations like ripples.

In the late stage of the grandmaster level, Ning Xue's vision is really right, it is indeed the strength of the late stage of the grandmaster level.

It's just that with the punch that Long Yuntian made just now, the sword shadow of the Xuanyuan Sword, which had been quietly in Long Yuntian's heart, suddenly trembled, as if it had caused some kind of change.

rumble

The magic array, which had already stopped, suddenly sped up again, and this time it was ten times more violent than before.

The magic elements in the dungeon rushed towards the hexagonal magic array like crazy, and the elemental twitches so fast that it even formed a screaming wind in the air.

The whole system element, which was ten times more powerful than just now, rushed directly towards the middle of the six-pointed star, and if he allowed this elemental power to pour into his body, Long Yuntian believed that self-explosion would be the only result.

Fortunately, the huge elemental power was not directed at Long Yuntian, but at the Xuanyuan Sword in Long Yuntian's heart.

For the sake of insurance, Ning Xue still pulled Long Yuntian into her soul world at the first time.

But then neither of them spoke, because both of them were shocked by the scene in front of them, and what caught Long Yuntian and Ning Xue's eyes was a massacre!

The endless sky is crumbling, the heavy earth is falling, the ocean is rolling up and rising to the sky, the mountains are collapsing, the rivers are rolling, and the magma is rolling on the ground.

Blood stained the earth and the sky red, and what appeared in front of the two of them was a shocking battle.

In the middle of Long Yuntian and Ning Xue's vision is a middle-aged man in his forties, wearing a crown, wearing a dragon robe, and holding a sword in his hand, on which there are sun, moon and stars, and the image of mountains, rivers, grass and trees is hovering.

The middle-aged man is more than forty years old, but he has gathered the heroism of all the people in the world, what is the emperor's bearing? What is the world's eye? The person in front of him gave the best interpretation, this is a natural emperor.

Long Yuntian suddenly exclaimed, although he had never seen this person, but Long Yuntian called out his name at the first time, this seemed to be a memory engraved in the depths of the soul, an instinct from the depths of the soul.

Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor was suspended above the sky, like a majestic god of war.

There was a five-clawed golden dragon swimming and roaring on top of his dragon robe, this was the real dragon, and the green dragon was only worthy of being called a lizard compared to him.

Every time Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor waved the sword in his hand, the energy fluctuations were surging and powerful, like a turbulent sea, and like a majestic mountain, Long Yuntian naturally felt small and humble in front of him.

Every time the huge sword body of the Xuanyuan Sword is comparable to the mountains, it will collapse into a void and bring up a piece of blood, and the eyes of the Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor reflect the innate nobility and inviolability.

A kilometer-long winged lizard roared in the sky, it was an enlarged version of the green dragon, each of its scales was more than a zhang, shining with cold light, its huge claws were incomparably sharp enough to tear mountains apart, its fangs were sharp enough to pierce through gold and jade, and it was enough to bite the hardest pure gold, its giant tail was enough to tear through space with every twitch, and its wings were open enough to cover the sky.

Ryujin Haibo!

Ning Xue exhaled and revealed the identity of the other party.

With the roar of the dragon god Hai Bo in the sky, above the endless starry sky, the stars were shining, and it was obvious that the dragon god was using the power of thousands of stars.

Meteorites with a diameter of hundreds of miles are corresponding, flying from the sky, the scream of the meteorite breaking through the sky makes the scalp tingle, and the meteorite rubs against the air at high speed, producing a long earth wisdom tail, which is a dragon magic meteorite descending from the sky, summoning endless stars

The meteorite shone with a blurry light, smashing towards the Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor in the middle with the momentum that could smash everything",

A phoenix with a diameter of a kilometer spread its wings and danced in the flames, it was the real fire supreme, the fire elf, I don't know if she gave birth to the flame, or the flame gave birth to her.

She is the phoenix god Natsugyu, the messenger of the flames.

The raging flames first changed from golden yellow to black, then black to white, white to blue, then to purple, and finally to the noble seven colors, and this kind of fire magic was enough to make the mythical beast Suzaku feel like a true fire idiot. With the high-pitched sound of the phoenix, the flames around the phoenix god Xia Gui became more and more scorching, even the ground thousands of meters away was slowly cracking and sinking under the scorching heat of the high temperature.

A majestic man was standing with a halberd, he was only two meters tall, compared to the dragon god Haibo and the phoenix god Xia Lord. It can be called slim, but his momentum is not weak at all.

He just stood there quietly and people didn't dare to ignore it, it seemed that a person could represent thousands of troops, his calm eyes flashed with a trace of essence, it was an undisguised **naked battle intent, his gaze was like a vertical and horizontal sword qi in the long room, vertical and horizontal, making people dare not look directly.

Ares, the god of war, muttered to herself.

The god of war looked at the Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor standing among the gods, and slowly waved the halberd in his hand, the halberd came out, the clouds moved in all directions, the halberd bladed in the friction of the space, the lightning was flying, the silver snake was raging, and the space was collapsing......

Not far away, a middle-aged man wearing a crown and holding a trident stood out of thin air with his back to the sea.

Poseidon, the god of the sea, Long Yuntian recognized his identity from the trident in his hand.

The trident of the sea god Poseidon pointed to, the calm sea was magnificent, the hurricane began to roar, and the huge waves of thousands of meters high slapped towards the sky, as if out of the gravity of the earth, rolling towards the Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor above the void, this is the forbidden spell of the water system, a stunt exclusive to the god of the sea, the water is full of clouds"

A huge fox with a foot of thousands of meters stood silently in the void, the huge fox tail was like a mountain, sharp fangs, sharp claws, and most importantly, he had three eyes, one eye in the center of his forehead, exuding a strange light.

Long Yuntian didn't know this huge fox, but Ning Xue did.

Carlos, the god of chaos, whose eye in the middle is said to be able to manipulate the flow of time, is also quite ruthless among the gods.

A man in black wearing a cloak and holding a scythe in his hand was wielding a scythe, and Long Yuntian knew that he must be the legendary god of death, Danatus, the reaper of souls in the night, or the god of the underworld.

The strange blood light on the Death Scythe flickered, and all kinds of brilliant charms flashed on the scythe one after another.

Wherever the Grim Reaper's scythe pointed, the space was silently shattering, and behind the Grim Reaper, black clouds burst into formation, like the legendary eighteen-layer hell opening the door to the world, and the unjust spirits in the black clouds were roaring, singing ghost songs that made the scalp tingle......

In addition to them, there were also some characters whose names Long Yuntian couldn't play at all, waving their soldiers and rushing towards Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor.

It's just that everything is in vain, the omnipotent god is so fragile in front of Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor, whether it is a meteorite, a flame, a sickle, a flood, or a halberd, all of them are fragile and pitiful, and where Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor's dragon robe flashes, all attacks disappear. On the contrary, the sword shadow of the Xuanyuan Sword, which is comparable to that of the mountains, is swung out once and brings out a piece of blood."

The dragon god Haibo was covered in blood, floating in the void, life and death did not know, its huge claws that were enough to tear apart the mountains had been cut off by sword light, its fangs that tore gold and jade had been ruthlessly broken, and its huge wings like mountains had disappeared and the other was shattered".

The thousand-meter-long phoenix god Xia Gui roared in the sky, struggling painfully in the rolling flames, and finally plunged to the earth, and the sword shadow of the Xuanyuan Sword came first, shattering her in the air"

The god of war Ares holding the halberd was looking at the hollow in his chest with a frightened face, it was the wound from the Xuanyuan sword, even the supposedly indestructible god body of the god of war was fragile in front of the Xuanyuan sword.

Carlos, the god of chaos, and Poseidon, the god of the sea, were cut in half by the Xuanyuan sword, and they were already dead and could not die again.

Thousands of souls are screaming, the head of the god of death has been cut off by the Xuanyuan sword, the lonely head and headless corpse float in the air, and the sickle and cloak engraved with spells automatically cut through the space and disappear into the underworld".

At the feet of Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor, the corpses are a mountain of bones and a river of blood.

In the starry sky in the distance, the stars suddenly became dim, the bright moon flashed a strange red, which made people sad, and the endless sky came from the beams of martyrdom.

A bleak sound, ethereal, dreamlike, whimpering with the wind, resounding between heaven and earth.

It was the deepest tremor of the soul, and the emotions of endless sorrow were like fluttering catkins, slowly swirling between heaven and earth.

People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is cloudy and sunny, and this matter is difficult to complete.

Life is full of tribulations, fate is too much, and the sad and sad emotions begin to permeate the sky.

Ancient Sanskrit sounds are being sung in Zen, and the songs of the end of the day are wafting in the depths of the endless starry sky.

I don't know when it started, there are already petals floating in the sky, but there are only two tear stains. It seems to tell the misery of the end of the sky and the roaring of the sea, roaring, and the huge waves.

Mountains and rivers are collapsing, plants and trees are withering, birds and beasts are screaming, the earth is trembling, and volcanoes are erupting. The whole continent looks like the end of the world"

"Is this the same sorrow in the world as the last time?" Long Yuntian muttered as he looked at the apocalyptic scene.

"No, this is not the same sorrow in the world, but the higher sorrow of heaven and earth, the common sorrow of the world is only the meaning of sadness, and the same sorrow of heaven and earth is the disaster is coming, tsunamis, volcanoes, earthquakes" Ning Xue sighed and replied: "The continent of the gods is ancient and legendary, and the gods fall and the heavens and the earth share sorrow!"

"That's how the gods fell!" Long Yuntian sighed.

At this time, the image of the scene was getting more and more blurred, but the Xuanyuan Sword in the hand of Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor was still so real.

"The field spring just now should have happened in the distant past, right?" said Long Yuntian as he looked at the sword shadow of the Xuanyuan Sword that gradually became clear in the void.

"Yes, it happened in the distant past, it should have been 10,000 years ago, because the gods suddenly disappeared 10,000 years ago" Ning Xue rubbed her beautiful forehead, "I seem to have a memory of this incident, but I can't tell what happened." ”

"Hehe, no wonder Xuanyuan Sword will bring me to this world, the Great Thousand World Plane Yuan, the number, just brought me to this world, it turns out that there is a reason for all this, Xuanyuan Sword has been to this world!" Long Yuntian sighed and said.

"By the way, what's going on with the image just now, why did it suddenly appear in the depths of your soul, and it happened to be seen by you and me?" Long Yuntian suddenly asked.

"This image should have been recorded by Xuanyuan Sword, and the magic array just now inadvertently activated this video, so we saw it by chance" Ning Xue smiled slightly, "How many moves did you remember from the sword move just now?"

"Eh, sword moves?" Long Yuntian was stunned.

"Is that the sword move used by the Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor in your mouth just now?" Ning Xue looked at Long Yuntian dumbfounded: "Such a subtle move, don't tell me you didn't remember it." ”

Long Yuntian closed his eyes, opened his eyes and looked at Ning Xue with a wry smile: "Two moves, there are only two moves, one move is the broken mountains and rivers that have been learned a long time ago, and the other is the broken firmament that has just been learned, Xuanyuan Sword breaks the firmament, and the others are just impressions, but they are far from being able to grasp it, it seems that something is missing, you have comprehended a few tricks." ”

"Six moves" Ning Xue smiled at Long Yuntian, "It's a pity that I can't use a single move in my current state, and my exercises seem to be a little different from the Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor's exercises you said, and I have to make some changes to the sword moves before I can use them!"

"Six moves? Is the gap between the two of us so big? Fortunately, I don't need to modify it to use it" Long Yuntian shook his head helplessly: "By the way, how many moves did you use just now?"

"Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor used a total of seven moves. The gods were killed" Ning Xue said regretfully, "Actually, I seem to be able to use the seventh move, but I am not completely sure, the only pity is that the strength of the gods is too poor, and I killed them all in just seven moves!"

"Just because they are also worthy of being called gods?" Long Yuntian said disdainfully.

At this moment, Long Dashao seemed to be the Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor who was holding the Xuanyuan Sword and wantonly slaughtering the gods, but he didn't know that his current strength was not compared to the Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor, even compared with those gods he disdained, it was 108,000 miles behind.

"I really don't know when I will be able to use the Xuanyuan Sword!" Long Yuntian closed his eyes and recalled the scene of Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor killing all sides.

"I think it's going to be soon," Ning Xue replied nonchalantly.

"Eh, it's almost there?" Long Yuntian suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Ning Xue longingly, "Ning Xue, you said I was about to move the Xuanyuan Sword?"

"yes, isn't this weird?" Ning Xue looked at Long Yuntian curiously.

"Uh, how fast?" asked Long Yuntian, holding back the apprehension in his heart.

"Let's go up to another big rank, it is estimated that the middle stage of the Martial Saint can barely be used" Ning Xue thought about it carefully, and still replied seriously.

"Martial Saint Middle Stage, I'm already in the late Grandmaster Stage, and it's not too far away to reach the Martial Saint Middle Stage," Long Yuntian said beautifully, "One year, no." Half a year, strive to advance to the middle stage of the martial saint within half a year, and by that time there will be the Xuanyuan Sword body in hand, see who is not pleasing to the eye and destroy who first, that is a super divine soldier who can slaughter gods, tsk, I didn't expect that I could also slaughter gods after half a year." "God Slaughter?" Ning Xue seemed to have heard the funniest joke, and looked at Long Yuntian with eyes like an idiot: "The Xuanyuan Sword can slaughter the God in the hands of the Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor, it does not mean that it can slaughter the God in your hands, the Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor in the image just now can slaughter the God even if he holds a wooden sword in his hand" Ning Xue hit mercilessly.

"Well, how powerful was the body of the Baiyuan Sword that I was holding at that time?" Long Yuntian asked worriedly.

"The power of the Xuanyuan Sword is based on the amount of spiritual power in your body, and the level of spiritual power in the middle stage of the Martial Saint plus the bonus power of the Xuanyuan Sword is already good, but it is definitely impossible to slaughter the gods," Ning Xue judged.

"Hehe, you can say good things in your realm. That seems to be really good, if you don't slaughter the gods, you won't slaughter the gods, anyway, the gods have already been slaughtered by people, right? I just want to slaughter the gods, and I can't find it," Long Yuntian replied with a smile.

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