Chapter 233 Luo Cangsheng, the Sword Cave Sinks!
The divine voice spread across the heavens and the earth, swirling around the entire world, and it was called the position of the Ten Thousand Miles Sword Cave, and fell into an indescribable deep coercion.
The wind and clouds changed color in an instant, and the reversal of yin and yang appeared to roll, tearing the sky apart.
Darkness struck, and the sun and moon were gone.
Wan Zu turned his head to look at it with reluctance, and a touch of surprise appeared in the child's hole.
The appearance of this breath actually made him feel a long-lost horror.
As the No. 1 Sword God of the Ice Age, his strength could easily obliterate the Liangyi God King, even if it was the level of the Four Elephant God Kings, he had to bow down in front of him.
In the years of suppression, there have been many exotic powerhouses who have come here to hunt for treasures, but they all died in his hands.
At this moment, the terrifying fluctuating flow of Chen Yu's body was impossible for him to ignore.
Wu Miao was equally eye-catching, and his heart was greatly shocked.
The smiling man was trembling, he really didn't expect this to be the situation.
Could it be that this backer that he climbed by himself is stronger than the first sword god of the Ice Age?
"Fu Tian's spell has been destroyed, what are you going to do to suppress me?" Wan Zuhuan snorted coldly and spoke.
Now that he has regained his freedom, it is impossible for him to go back to the days when he had endured endless loneliness.
No matter what Chen Yu came from today, he didn't want to stop him by half a step.
During the cold words, the black luster in Chen Yu's eyes finally opened and closed in an all-round way.
His face was expressionless, and he didn't mean to be angry.
"Many years ago, there was also a wine sword god who fought with me, just like you, known as the first sword god, but he failed to take three moves."
"I don't know you, I can take a few tricks."
Chen Yu whispered, his eyes completely turned into chaotic black, and with the endless darkness of the entire heavenly dome, his physique began to change.
Wan Zuhuan's heart suddenly revealed a terrifying meaning, and his intuition told him that if Chen Yu was allowed to go on like this, he might have to face an unspeakable and terrifying existence.
"Damn, who the hell is this guy?"
Wan Zuhuan's heart was shocked, and he instantly set off countless sword intents in the sword cave, and once again condensed his own domain field, and in an instant, it was cold and cold, and it bombarded Chen Yu again.
even tore through the space and held an ice spirit sword.
At the same time, in the sight of Wu Miao and Smiling Man Tu, Chen Yu's appearance changed greatly, and there was a gurgling black qi around his body, accompanied by the flow of terrifying aura, affecting the laws of the entire square inch world.
Boom!
The Sword Domain collapsed for the second time, and Chen Yu's body disappeared, turning into a boundless body that shrouded a range of thousands of miles!
The eyes are like stars, reflecting thousands of miles in the world.
He holds the Qiankun pot in his left hand and the chess of life and death in his right hand.
There was also a galaxy around his back, like an endless avenue in his hands.
This is ...... Luo Cangsheng!
Chen Yu's third true face was revealed at this moment.
Its huge body makes it impossible for people to see the whole face clearly, but it has an unimaginable divine power of heaven and earth, descending on this land.
Wan Zuhuan was shocked, and his shoulders sank suddenly.
He looked in disbelief at the boundless figure above his head, obscuring thousands of miles away, and his whole mind was rumbling.
"Run!" The smiling man screamed in horror, instantly burst out of speed, and fled frantically into the distance.
Wu Miao also did not hesitate, immediately cast a spell, and fled thousands of miles away.
I saw Luo Cangsheng's right hand lightly opened, picked up a white chess, and pressed it ruthlessly towards Wan Zuhuan.
The moment this action was generated, all the sword intent of heaven and earth fell apart in an instant.
The arrival of the terrifying coercion from the heavenly dome made Wan Zuhuan's eyes crack, and his heart was terrified.
He lifted the Ice Spirit Divine Sword to block it, and even burst out with all the origin fluctuations, turning into Ling Tian's First Sword, which was ten thousand feet high.
"Crush me!"
Rumble!
The sword shadow is in the sky, and the edge cuts through the sky, cutting through the darkness.
But the moment he touched the white chess piece in Luo Cangsheng's right hand, it collapsed.
Wan Zuhuan's expression froze, and the Ice Spirit Divine Sword in his hand was attacked by terrifying destruction, and began to break inch by inch.
At the same time, at the location of the Wanli Sword Cave, the glacier was shattered, the roar of the deep sea caused raging waves, the ruins of the ages were ruthlessly destroyed, and the entire earth was sinking and collapsing!
Witnessing this scene from afar, the miserable and smiling people slaughtered only felt a chill coming out of their bones, and their eyes showed a deep color of fear.
"Sword Cave...... Gone! ”
The smiling man opened his mouth, looking at the huge abyss that appeared in front of him, and his whole heart was filled with endless horror.
The white chess pieces are still falling, reflecting the top of the sky, Luo Cangsheng's galaxy figure, almost wanting to make Wan Zuhuan fall apart.
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
Three rings came out, Wan Zuhuan's sternum collapsed, the Origin Dao Foundation was damaged, and countless blood mist oozed from his body.
The shadow of death loomed over the mind, causing it to emit a terrible scream.
"I was wrong!"
"I know I'm wrong!"
"I want to be a protector!"
"I do!"
Wan Zuhuan screamed in fear, and the entire sword cave on his body had disappeared, turning into a bottomless frost, forming a white chess hole.
At the moment when the words came out, white finally stopped falling.
Luo Cangsheng's suppression ended here.
The gloom of the sky began to dissipate, and the shape of the galaxy was also close to disappearing, and the endless coercion disappeared with the wind, and Chen Yu's figure appeared again in his sight.
The corners of his mouth were pale, and it seemed that after using Luo Cangsheng's true appearance, it would also have some impact on his cultivation.
And at this moment, Wan Zuhuan was covered in blood, the Ice Spirit Divine Sword had been shattered, and the Dao Heart had suffered a huge bombardment.
That figure became his lifelong nightmare.
"You...... Are you from the Futian clan? Wan Zuhuan spoke with difficulty, and his words trembled slightly.
Legend has it that within the Immortal Clan, there is a terrifying anomaly, born with divine powers, similar to the thousand-year-old demon boy of the Dugu clan, but more terrifying than the demon boy.
The revelation of that figure seemed to be the characteristic of the Immortal Race.
Combined with the previous dissipation of Futian's spell, Wan Zuhuan finally thought of it.
However, he should have thought of it a long time ago.
"Defending my daughter for a thousand years, have you been wronged?" Chen Yutang asked.
Wan Zuhuan's expression changed, and he no longer dared to have any arrogant posture, so he bent down and bowed his head in response: "It's only a thousand years, why worry about it." ”
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Bowing his head and admitting his mistakes, resigning himself to his fate, is his only choice.
First, Chen Yu does have the strength to suppress him again.
Second, he can't mess with the Tian clan, and he doesn't dare anymore.
Which is more important, he knows very well in his heart.
Chen Yu's request is not excessive, as long as Chen Luoli is protected from accidents and survives the millennium in peace, he will complete the task.
At that time, the sky will be high and far away, and he will be free.
In this way, there is nothing wrong with it.
It's just that he has just regained his freedom before, and Wan Zuhuan is too confident.
As for Chen Yu, since he released Wan Zuhuan, he had the confidence to take care of it, otherwise he would not have rushed to this sword cave.
"How can I trust you?" Chen Yu asked again.
Wan Zuhuan gritted his teeth, oozing a drop of essence blood and throwing it to Chen Yu.
"Since you want to use me, you won't touch me, and you can rest assured that this source of vitality will be handed over to you." Wan Zuhuan's expression turned pale.
Seeing this, Chen Yu nodded with satisfaction.
In this way, Chen Luoli's problem was finally solved.
Wan Zuhuan's strength, if Luo Cangsheng's true appearance is not used, the current power of the deity is even difficult to suppress.
With the First Sword God of the Ice Age as the protector, even if there are ten Yin Evil Naqi, they will die in the Nirvana Academy.
There is coming, there is no return!