Chapter 473: The Terran Race Shines Forever
Blank sky.
Xiao Yuan's entire body was flickering with inky black divine light, and every pore was spewing thick demonic flames, strange and hideous, spreading the seeds of fear in the world.
In the face of Hua Menghuang and Shang Yaoqin's tacit attack that was full of tacit understanding even though they were attacking together for the first time, Xiao Yuan let out a loud roar from his mouth, and the entire Eastern Wilderness Divine Continent seemed to be shaking, and the sky fell apart.
A punch blasted away, and he couldn't resist hard, and pressed down towards Fengxi Sect.
With this punch, everything was silent, with the domineering and unparalleled spirit of the Holy Son of the Soul Killing Line, his anger soared into the sky, the black robe vibrate, and his killing intent was like a sea of prison, completely enveloping the Fengxi Sect.
He hates, even if he is facing the death of nine deaths and one life, he has to pull Hong Yuan to bury him!
"Look for death!" A cold light flashed in Shang Yaoqin's eyes.
If it weren't for the fact that her senior sister Ye Zhuyin could live a happy life after the battle for the Mandate of Heaven, she wouldn't need to put a back hand on Hong Yuan at all and plan too much.
Ye Zhuyin's importance to her can be imagined!
Now, Xiao Yuan's actions have undoubtedly repeatedly teased her scales.
A crisp and loud phoenix chirp suddenly resounded throughout the world.
The huge phoenix divine appearance reappeared, and it spread its powerful and powerful wings, completely enveloping the Fengxi Sect.
Fengxi Treasure!
Shang Yaoqin used the Fengxi Treasure Technique to fight against the enemy Xiao Yuan!!
Seeing that his opponent actually dared to use such a magical secret method, Xiao Yuan's eyes couldn't help but flash a trace of sarcasm, but after a moment, he was stunned.
The endless light flickered, as if the galactic galaxy outside the sky had collapsed, condensed into the center of the storm, and quickly scraped outward, and large swaths of the void were scraped down.
However, Xiao Yuan saw that the Fengxi Sect was unharmed!
"How is that possible?" Xiao Yuan's throat moved slightly.
Shang Yaoqin sneered and asked, "If you don't have the personality of the Great Dream Seed, do you really think that you can defeat Senior Brother Hong Yuan?" β
On the other side.
Hua Menghuang also didn't care about the grievances between Shang Yaoqin and Xiao Yuan.
Just as Shang Yaoqin and Xiao Yuan were confronting, a vast dreamy light slowly appeared on the Dream Sword.
Boom!
The cold sword is unsheathed, and the light shines on Kyushu.
Both of them were forcibly beaten into the dream world by her.
In the dream world, Xiao Yuan has no way to live......
"Hiss~"
"Xiao Yuan is afraid that there is no return..."
"The agency is too clever to calculate, and it cost Qingqing's life."
"Killing Dao is indeed good, but every emperor, who is a simple person? Not to mention that it's just a killing supernatural power. β
"Alas, it's not that Xiao Yuan is smart, but Hong Yuan is so amazing, he can resist Xiao Yuan's hunt for so long."
"It's just a pity that the foundation of Hongyuan Avenue collapsed, and I'm afraid it will be difficult to become holy."
"This is surprising, once Hongyuan rebuilds its foundation, then it will bloom more dazzlingly."
"Hehe, didn't he win the favor of Shushan...... Perhaps, he sanctified with humanity? β
"No, Yuan'er!!"
Voices of regret, laughter, anger......
The sound was like a wave of fluttering, and on this day, in the Baohuang sky, the correspondence was extremely close.
The Sages are all concerned about this battle.
Even the Demon Sage is trying his best to get first-hand information.
The favor of Book Mountain?
Sanctification with humanity?
In heaven and earth, there will always be some very special genres. These schools are divided by race, and there are infinite meanings.
For example, demons, such as humanitarianism......
Now.
Fengxi Sect, the main hall of the sect.
Hong Yuan, who was sleeping in Ye Zhuyin's arms, was out of his dying state, but he was also in danger.
However, under the incredulous gaze of a group of martial arts Tianjiao and sect elders, the Heaven and Earth Secret Realm Book Mountain reappeared.
A fairy aura like ink surged in the book mountain, pouring towards the "Gong" character Tianshu, and then, slowly wrapping Hong Yuan's figure.
The next moment.
Hong Yuan's figure broke away from Ye Zhuyin's embrace and hung in the air.
Buzzing...
Buzz...
Between heaven and earth, there seems to be an invisible existence who treats Hong Yuan's body as a blank piece of paper, lifting a pen and ink.
Point, horizontal, vertical, apostrophe, ......
"Holy Senior, what is this?" In the depths of the Heavenly Palace, Hua Yingying asked the Eastern Supreme Holy with a slight surprise.
The Dong Zhisheng, who was wearing an elegant green shirt, had a complicated face and said, "That's the foundation of the Great Dao of Hongyuan that Shushan is reshaping Hongyuan..."
A hint of surprise flashed in Hua Yingying's eyes.
To be honest, Hong Yuan's performance today has made Hua Yingying very unexpected.
Who is Xiao Yuan? It was a Great Dream Seed, a descendant of the Soul Slayer Demon Emperor, and it was never an exaggeration to call it inherently sacred.
But Hong Yuan still forced Xiao Yuan into a predicament, even a desperate situation.
Now, Xiao Yuan is still besieged and killed by Hua Menghuang and Shang Yaoqin, two Tianjiao, because of Hong Yuan's counterattack.
Then, if the foundation of Hongyuan's avenue is reshaped by Shushan, it will inevitably form the effect of breaking and then standing, and the future of Hongyuan will become more and more unimaginable.
"People, humanitarian agents?" Hua Yingying hesitated.
You must know that those who can become humane agents are all ancient sages.
These ancient sages may not be as strong as the Great Emperors, but their contributions to the human race are obvious to all!
In the future, Hong Yuan can definitely be cultivated according to the path of the leader of the righteous path?!
"Hmm..."
In the main hall of the sect, a murmuring sound came out, and Hong Yuan slowly regained consciousness.
A quarter of an hour later.
Like the ink fairy qi dissipated, the book mountain is hidden.
Hong Yuan slowly descended from mid-air and was hugged by Ye Zhuyin.
He was still pale and prostrate, but anyone could see how powerful he was now.
Once he returns, he will inevitably grow rapidly.
And for an existence like Hong Yuan, it only takes a year or two to rebuild.
If it is done properly, it is not impossible to carry it in January, and it will not be in the way at all!!
At this moment, everyone seemed to see the moment when the king of Hongyuan returned, and they couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
"Ah Yuan..."
"Lord Hongfeng..."
"Senior Brother Hong Yuan..."
A series of salutations immediately sounded, and everyone looked at Hong Yuan with concern.
Hong Yuan bowed his head lightly, which can be regarded as a response to everyone.
At this moment, he suddenly felt the green silk brushing the tip of his nose, the fragrant wind hit his nose, and a warm heat passed into his arms.
He looked sideways, and immediately saw Ye Zhuyin's affectionate autumn water eyes.
sighed in my heart, feeling that I had added another emotional debt. Immediately, Hong Yuan cheered up and said with a smile: "Zhuyin, it seems that I have to trouble you a lot, I hope you don't dislike ......me."
"No, I don't dislike it, I don't dislike it." Ye Zhuyin hurriedly responded, but Hong Yuan didn't finish his words.
After a while, Ye Zhuyin remembered that he seemed to be a little unreserved, and the roots of his ears were slightly red.
But Hong Yuan just smiled, and after saying thank you, he closed his eyes and sensed the changes in his body.
After a cursory glance, Hong Yuan was shocked.
The foundation of this body has completely changed, and it is no longer dominated by waterways, but is full of humane charm.
Instead of calling it the incarnation of waterways, it is better to call it the incarnation of humanity!
Hong Yuan silently licked his wounds and continued to probe the condition of his body, thinking in his heart:
"Change the path of the genre, take the humane, and become the leader of the righteous path?!"
"Also, in order to be safe, beware of the back hand of the book mountain."
"This body will have to be independent in the future, and it can't touch the main body and the demon body..."
Hundred thoughts are like flying, and lightning is agile.
Hong Yuan soon had a plan in his heart.
Half a quarter later.
Hong Yuan slowly opened his eyes, and together with the others, silently looked at the sky, waiting for the end of the final battle.
Unlike the complicated feelings of the people around him, who were either expecting or worrying that the battle for the Mandate of Heaven would end in this battle, Hong Yuan's heart was very stable.
He still believed that this battle would not decide the Terran Destiny, and the [Dream Dao Dao Master] would not appear so early.
He couldn't be more confident in his ability to read people!
The country is easy to change, but the nature is difficult to change.
He didn't think he would be wrong about Hua Menghuang and Shang Yaoqin.
After all, although this situation was caused by Xiao Yuan himself, the person who really controlled the direction of the situation behind his back was him Hongyuan!
β¦β¦
Dream World.
"Poofβ"
A mouthful of black blood spurted out of Xiao Yuan's mouth.
At this time, he had long since degenerated into a normal appearance, but now he is very embarrassed.
"Humanity! Damn the flood! Xiao Yuan roared in a low voice, angry.
If it weren't for Hong Yuan who created a small flaw for him that was not a flaw with the momentum of burning jade, he would not have said that he was killed by Shang Yaoqin and Hua Menghuang so quickly that he lost his armor and was like a lost dog.
Bang!
Hua Menghuang attacked fiercely, his body was as sharp as lightning, one sword was more dangerous than the other, and his moves directly hit Xiao Yuan's pain points.
Shang Yaoqin was not weaker than the last, swallowing mountains and rivers, and majestic thunder appeared in the Xuanhei Emperor's robe, overwhelming the mountains and seas, overwhelming the sky, surging forward, completely intercepting Xiao Yuan's retreat.
Half a quarter of an hour later.
The remnant sun is like blood, and the mountain wind is like a knife.
Xiao Yuan was dressed in a tattered jet-black robe, his hair was scattered, and his bare skin was covered in bruises, even if he repaired it with his time-sensitive natal supernatural powers, it was useless.
He stood alone on the top of the mountain, staring at Hua Menghuang and Shang Yaoqin unwillingly.
But the old enemy is around, and the way of life is cut off.
At this time, it is the end of the road, and today there is no doubt about death.
At the desperate moment, Xiao Yuan regained his clarity and regained the upper hand of reason.
His Lingtai Zhihai that had become muddy and turbid because of "Soul Devouring and Killing", and the sea of Lingtai Zhi, which was constantly shaking, could not be blown by the wind.
At this moment, Xiao Yuan had a lot to say in his heart, but when it came to his mouth, there was nothing to say.
As a Great Dream Seed, everyone will imagine how to protect the human race after becoming the Great Dream Emperor.
But because of this, I will also fantasize about what kind of ending I will lose.
Silent.
A moment later, Xiao Yuan confronted Shang Yaoqin and Hua Menghuang.
He said with relief:
"Whether it's strength or Taoism. Take everything I have, become the Emperor of the Great Dream, and make the human race eternal and glorious~"
Poof-
Whewββ
Two distinct penetrating sounds rang out.
Xiao Yuan is completely dead, and there is no life!
This supreme arrogance, who has the style of his distant ancestor Soul Slaying Demon Emperor, has come to an end.
β¦β¦
Half an hour later.
The two figures were entangled, fighting from the dream world, but they quickly parted ways.
Shang Yaoqin and Hua Menghuang, only Xiao Yuan is missing!
This time, no matter how dull people are, they will understand that Xiao Yuan is dead.
"Xiao Yuan, dead!?"
"Hiss~"
"Finally dead, haha, the sky has eyes~"
"I can't believe it, doesn't it mean that Xiao Yuan is talented and talented, and he is better than the Soul Slayer Emperor..."
"Yuan'er, Yuan'er. Come back, woo-woo-woo......"
The Sect Alliance, especially the Great Sage of Fengxi, was very cheerful and filled with an atmosphere of joy.
In the Terran Heavenly Palace, many great saints were in an uproar, and it was unbelievable that Xiao Yuan would end so quickly.
And the Dao Department of the Soul Slayer Demon Emperor, in a golden and brilliant hall, a group of saints looked stunned, staring at the figures of Shang Yaoqin and Hua Menghuang in amazement.
Defeated?
The Son of their pride has fallen?
"Poof!"
"Poof!"
A series of blood-vomiting sounds rang out, causing a flurry of panic.
Several elders of the Soul Slayer couldn't accept this blow and fell into a coma on the spot.
Among them, Xiao Shuqing, an ancient figure of the same generation as Xiao Zhanxian, the emperor of soul killing, kicked his legs and directly lost his breath.
To live is to fight for a breath.
Since ancient times, the breath that Xiao Shuqing has been holding on to in his heart has completely collapsed and dissipated because of Xiao Yuan's death.
From now on, the reputation of the Soul Slayer Demon Emperor will continue to spread until the demise of all races.
Because He is the only Emperor who has been dragged down by the Alternative Enlightened One with Shouyuan.
He will be ridiculed for eternity, as a negative example of the inferiority of the adult race to the demon race.
Or the only one!
Hate!
Hateful!
Difficulty breathing......
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