Chapter 1243: The Fall of the Human Emperor
The land is collapsing, the mountains are collapsing, the lakes and seas are being steamed, and all life is being extinguished......
Although the Yellow Emperor was killed once by Immeasurable, after his death, an invisible shockwave swept across the Three Realms, and the endless power contained in it annihilated everything in his passing, mountains, rivers, lakes and seas, plants, trees, creatures, everything, in a moment, annihilated into dust.
The source of this scene was the desolate corner of Dongsheng Divine Continent, but in an instant, when the entire Three Realms were affected, Dongsheng Divine Continent was almost swept away for millions of miles, a void!
In the middle of a million-mile void, two powerful powers hedged up and down, stirring up ripples one after another, turning into an impact that swept through the heavens and the earth, spreading in all directions.
Above, the earthy yellow brilliance is shining, as if countless fireflies are dancing in the void in yellow gauze clothes, and like the fairy of Lingxiao Yaochi, graceful in the fairy music.
In the indescribable intoxicating beauty, there is endless pride and majesty.
At this time, the immeasurable power of time and space instantly appeared beside the Yellow Emperor, and then crushed the Yellow Emperor with physical strength, but it was just a blink of an eye, and in such a short period of time, it was already earth-shattering.
"Rebirth?Xuanyuan senior, you still want to be resurrected? Even if you are resurrected, you don't have any chance, it's better to give up, and break up the Dao Fruit as soon as possible to reincarnate, maybe you can still save your life." Under the surging power of the heavens and the earth to be annihilated, the immeasurable Daoist suddenly laughed, first chuckling, and then laughing, not full of ridicule.
"Hmph!" A cold snort came from the void, but this was sent by the Yellow Emperor, and he was very unhappy in his heart when he used such a means to burst out with such a great power that was almost annihilating the world.
"Why did the predecessors struggle to get to death. Wouldn't it be better to leave the Divine Soul to be reincarnated and have a chance to come back again?" said Wuliang with a smile again.
"It's not necessarily me who dies!" The voice of the Yellow Emperor echoed and reverberate, not like it came from somewhere and resounded through the heavens and the earth, but more like hundreds of millions of mouths, opening in countless corners of the heavens and the earth at the same time.
"I swept the four razes back then. Pacifying the eight directions, completely establishing the position of the protagonist of the human race in heaven and earth, and making great contributions to the human race in heaven and earth!"
"I have good luck and countless means, how can I compare with you as a junior?"
"I have placed my trust in the void, I can be resurrected infinitely, and I have unlimited opportunities, but you die once and you will die and die, and you only have one chance. ”
"The winner must be my ......"
"Ha Lu Ha ......" Infinite Da Lu laughed. The laughter echoed in this heaven and earth, and everywhere it passed, it was like the wind passing through the mirror lake, rippling and rippling.
The surrounding saints were silent, what the Yellow Emperor said was true, and he might not be able to achieve the final victory, but in the face of this huge gap in strength, what he said was a little insufficient to rely on. All the saints are not optimistic about the Yellow Emperor, and they also know what Lu Dao is laughing at. So there is nothing left to say at the moment.
Wuliang stopped laughing and shook his head, looking at the air with a look of compassion, he said lightly: "Senior Xuanyuan, you are no longer the master of the ancient human race, although you have become a saint, but at the end of the saints, you don't dare to take a step out of the Fire Cloud Cave on weekdays. After all, it's just a poor person who has been banned for countless years. ”
"Ji Xuanyuan, Ji Xuanyuan, this junior is right, you are no longer the same person you used to be, in the early years, you could still live in the glory of the past, dreaming of the spring and autumn of a saint. But now that you have no way out, why can't you let go of the past, why do you still pin your hopes on others, if the Yellow Emperor can see himself in the air, will he be ashamed?" the Yellow Emperor thought secretly in his heart.
Gradually, a boundless and vast coercion shrouded down early, and the sky seemed to be lowered, and then I saw the Yellow Emperor take a deep breath, and step out, his most crazy is about to come.
"Rumble~"
Obviously, the place where the Yellow Emperor landed was already empty, but there was a down-to-earth sound like shaking the mountains, and behind him, an indescribable thick and heavy powerful aura descended.
And behind the Yellow Emperor's powerful aura from the void to the real, condensed into a mass in the void, forming an incomparably large, incomparably long picture, only to see that in the air mass, that space, there is the sky far away and the vastness of the earth, and hundreds of millions of human beings who are still in the era of Ru Mao drinking blood are kneeling on the ground, praying for life and reproduction.
Hundreds of millions of people, every kneeling down, sympathetic heaven and earth, the world is shaken, but what they worship is the Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor standing on a somewhat simple high platform, only to see Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor every time he raises his arms and exhales, suddenly the mountains echo, and the universe resonates.
Within a radius of millions of miles shrouded in the aura, the entire space seemed to be distorted, time seemed to be reversed, and everyone broke away from the void where even the chaotic air flow was shattered, as if they had arrived in another dimension.
Everyone, at the moment when the Holy Emperor's breath came, was pulled into that strange illusion and could not extricate themselves, and when they broke free, they were even more like some kind of indoctrination and baptism, shocked by the wind and rain and blood and tears in the process of the rise of the human race.
This kind of power is not a boundless power, not a world-shattering power, but a simple artistic conception, a unique appeal cultivated by the Ancient Holy Emperor all the way.
It's really because this is not any supernatural power that Wuliang and the others have no power to resist, and they can't help but be revered in the deepest part of their hearts.
The actions of the Holy Emperor of the Taigu Race are indeed worthy of reverence, and their great cause can only be achieved by defeating the strong people in the world, gathering a group of scattered demon clans, establishing the Ancient Heavenly Court, and bringing the position of the pinnacle of heaven and earth to the Eastern Emperor Taiyi and Emperor Jun, which can be comparable.
At this moment, everyone has a feeling that the Yellow Emperor is no longer a person, behind him, is the entire human race, but he has returned to the human emperor who swept all directions, but Wuliang feels an unprecedented huge pressure.
"The Ancient Emperor!"
Whether it was desperate or desperate, the strength of the aura on the Yellow Emperor's body at this moment shocked the hearts of the immeasurable and onlookers.
Wuliang understood in his heart that all this was not intentionally done by the Yellow Emperor, this was the infectious power of the breath, just like the majesty of the upper position naturally cultivated by mortals with power, and the pressure on monks from the human race like them was even greater.
At the same time, Immeasurable also understands. Years of pampering, many years of living in Huoyun Cave and Fuxi Shennong, accustomed to being the third child of 10,000 years, living in the shadow of Fuxi Shennong and even Taishang Laojun, so that the Yellow Emperor's momentum, this kind of infectious power has disappeared or is hidden.
If it's a direct fight. The Yellow Emperor may not be able to find this feeling in his life, even if he dies, he should not be so strong, but he attacked the Yellow Emperor immeasurably, but he didn't know that the sentence of Lu Dao stimulated the Yellow Emperor, but it actually made the Yellow Emperor find this feeling, find this momentum, as the lord of the human race, he was able to mobilize the power of humanity, and he suddenly became stronger. Wuliang suddenly had a feeling of stealing chickens and rice.
"Hey~!" Suddenly, a sigh echoed in the void, and the Holy Emperor's aura behind the Yellow Emperor distorted, transforming into seven images that seemed to be virtual and real.
or coarse linen clothes, or animal skins stained with blood, or ploughing and hunting, or splitting the wind and waves, or majestic and mighty, or old and twilight......
Ultimately. Seven distinct men all merged into his body, and the Yellow Emperor suddenly appeared on his body. The majestic emperor, the Yellow Emperor suddenly showed the atmosphere of an emperor, turned around and collapsed towards the immeasurable stride, and the heavens and the earth were overturned.
"It's coming!" The saints held their breath and watched as the Yellow Emperor could withstand the immeasurable Daoist of the Flesh Body and the Yuan Shen with the help of the Humane Force.
"Your merits in waiting for the Holy Emperor are indeed admirable. But no matter how great your merits are, if you want to take my life, I will slaughter them......" The voice of the Immeasurable Daoist also came out at this moment.
As this voice came out, the Infinite Daoist slashed out with a sword, and the killing sword burning with black flames pulled away all the sounds. All splendor has been stripped away.
At this moment, the entire heaven and earth and all the people in it seemed to be banished from the absolutely empty void at that moment, the sound could not be transmitted, the mouth could not breathe, the brilliance was swallowed by the boundless black hole, and the whole person was about to be exploded by the pressure generated from the inside out.
There is no earth-shattering might, no horror of landslides and cracks, no sound and no light...... There is nothing to do, but it is to make all the strong people present shocked.
"Can I take this blow?" Except for Taishang Laojun, he was asking himself every birthday, and then the three saints of Nuwa, Fuxi, and Shennong "brushed" and suddenly turned white.
In any case, everyone was silent, looking at it and up, two broken lights and shadows, suddenly appeared!
"How?"
"Who wins and who loses?"
Several saints invariably raised their hearts to their throats, staring closely at the two light and shadows like comets cutting through the eternal darkness, which was the Yellow Emperor and the Immeasurable Daoist who struck for tat and caused a vast black hole and devoured everything.
They were so focused that they didn't notice that almost at the same time, the Sanqing Saint secretly shook his head and sighed.
"After all, ......" Taishang Laojun lowered his head and slowly wiped his crutches, as if he felt infinitely tired from watching the battle before.
"After all, Fu Xi, who is not the head of the Holy Emperor, personally made a move......," Yuan Shi Tianzun shook his head and sighed secretly.
"A generation of emperors......" Tongtian also shook his head and sighed, and then gathered his thoughts, and he didn't know what Lu Dao was thinking.
Finally, the battlefield revealed everything in the eyes of several saints, only to see a "bang", the Yellow Emperor suddenly turned into a cloud of dissolving blood mist, wanting to disperse, and was bound by the invisible force.
"Click~"
The space collapsed here, even a little airflow and a glimmer of light were swallowed up, squirming in the center of the blood mist, and finally condensed into a skeleton, the skeleton was full of golden light, the upper and lower jaws of the opening and closing seemed to be roaring unwillingly, and countless flesh and blood gathered from the scattered blood mist, attached to the skeleton, and squirmed into flesh little by little.
This person is Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor!
Even if it was the Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor, under that shocking blow, he was still instantly bombarded into countless free particles, and the power of one blow was as good as Si, even a strong man like the Heavenly God Lord, who was famous all over the world in ancient times, almost fell on the spot.
"Xuanyuan Holy Emperor, let's go!" Wuliang said lightly, and then saw him slap out with a palm.
"Thank you......" The Yellow Emperor, who was about to recover the holy body of flesh and bones, but there was no unwillingness in his eyes, but his face was calm, only to hear him lightly spit out two words, and then completely dissipated, only those two words echoed in the void.
Wuliang didn't understand what he thought of at the last moment, and what he was thanking for, but there was an inexplicable feeling of desolation in his heart. (To be continued......)