Chapter 522: The Might of the Heavenly Emperor
The ancestor of Changming just shouted loudly, and the thin swords of cow hair hanging on the four major portals were the four swords of punishment, trapping, absoluteness, and killing. At this time, the four swords shook together.
Originally, the Changming Ancestor was facing the Immortal Killing Sword, but who knew that the other three killing swords shook at the same time, and the magic sword power could all beckoned to the Changming Ancestor.
Where did the Elder Ancestor of Changming think about it, just as he spoke, the power of the Zhuxian Sword Array fell on him.
Suddenly, hundreds of millions of sword lights were sprinkled, and a total of four thunderbolts representing the four great avenues of end landed in the void, and Changming Old Ancestor said with a cruel smile: "The soul of the old ancestor is immortal, and the three Daoists hurry up and take down this kid." ”
As soon as his words fell, the Dharma body was immediately reduced to ashes.
It's just that the clear light that represents the soul is still there, like a lamp that never goes out.
Slash slash!
Before the soul of the Elder Ming Ancestor could mock Gu Qing for not having the strength to destroy his soul, the Immortal Killing Sword hanging on the portal actually fell from the portal and slashed at the soul of the Elder Ancestor.
It is the peerless swordsmanship of sword light differentiation.
The small sword of a thin needle of a cow hair was divided into thousands of ways in the blink of an eye, and in an instant, thousands of cracks were cut on the soul of the Ancestor of Changming.
It's just that the old ancestor Qingguang has also divided into countless parts, and there is still a tendency to converge. The Immortal Killing Sword is a sword light differentiation, endless, constantly killing the soul of the Immortal Ancestor, and never allowing it to heal.
On the other side, the Blood Floating Slaughter had already unleashed a blood-colored sword qi that collided with the portal where the Trapping Immortal Sword was hung.
There was a loud sound that shook the world, and the portal of the trapped fairy sword actually had a tendency to break, but the trapped fairy sword seemed to be atomized, like a thread, and it turned into a net to catch the blood-colored river.
The net is like a heavenly net, and it is sparse but not leaky.
The Blood Floating Slaughter was also blocked by the sword net dust of the trapped immortal sword for a while.
The Thousand Peerless Daoists snorted lightly, waved their robe sleeves, and actually hit a torrent of tens of thousands of Dao Techniques in an instant, their magical powers are so complex, and there are so many spells, they are simply unheard of and unseen.
In this torrent, each wave is a profound and complex technique, and the combination of different waves has become a more profound technique.
It's just that when this torrent of magic arrived at the Absolute Immortal Sword Portal, the Absolute Immortal Sword gave birth to a cold and lonely god figure, and in an instant, there was a cloud of snow falling, and a Dao intent that froze the heavens was vigorous, and it actually froze this piece of time and space.
The torrent of the art has also lost its changes.
The Thousand Peerless Dao people were not shocked, and the seals in their hands were continuous, and the frozen time and space had a tendency to collapse rapidly.
The wisdom of the whole world is combined, and the Buddha horn is loud, and the whole desolate world is rippling.
But seeing a phantom figure of a big Buddha appear outside the desolate world, he gently slapped a palm towards the desolate world, which was the legendary supreme mastery of the divine palm.
The phantom of the big Buddha is almost equal to the same world.
Everyone in Zixiao Palace saw the phantom shadow, and there was only despair in their hearts.
The palm of the Big Buddha's hand is facing the portal of the Zhuxian Sword, facing the Zixiao Palace.
In front of the Big Buddha, the door of the Zhuxian Sword is as small as dust.
And the Dao Ancestor in Zixiao Palace is even more insignificant than the Big Buddha, how can he be against this Big Buddha who can set off a huge wave in the Xinghan Dynasty.
Compared with the shock of everyone, the Taidao people closed their eyes and were silent, and the old god was there.
Yuan Daoren showed a disdainful smile towards everyone, Teacher Dafa, how can these people understand.
The Spirit Dao Man laid down the Immortal Sword Formation and then retreated, only a smile.
For Puzhi's next devastating palm, there is no fear at all.
Gu Qing looked at the big Buddha with a palm, as if it evoked memories of ancient times, and he also received a divine palm at the beginning.
Buddha is not that Buddha, Gu Qing is still Gu Qing.
Gu Qing gently spit out two words, "Zhu Xian!"
In an instant, the four swords on the four portals were slashed, and they suddenly broke away from the portal.
The soul of the Elder Ancestor of Changming was able to unite and launch a decisive attack on Zixiao Palace, he knew very well the truth of taking advantage of people's danger.
The torrent of Dao art of the Thousand Peerless Dao people burst out again, and for a while, it burst out like a heavenly river, and the terrifying Dao sound engulfed Zixiao Palace in an instant, and that Dao Dao torrent was about to destroy Zixiao Palace.
The blood-colored sword qi of the Blood Floating Slaughter also blasted towards Zixiao Palace like a long dragon.
The three top Heavenly Immortal True Monarchs officially launched a general attack on Gu Qing.
Gu Qing sat on the Dharma platform and said to everyone in the seat: "You wait for everyone to sit down, and I will go back when I go." ”
The four swords of Zhu Xian suddenly merged into one, giving birth to an endless killing breath, and actually pierced the palm of the Buddha's hand, and the Buddha body of Puzhi was also drawn out of the Buddha's blood.
He couldn't help but be stunned,
But then he sighed, in his opinion, Gu Qing, who used the power of the Immortal Sword Array on him, would have nothing to do. In the face of the siege and killing of the three true monarchs, there is no luck.
Despite this, Pu Zhi is still willing to call Gu Qing the strongest person under Taiyi.
It's just that for some reason, the Xuantian List of Wantong Great World didn't include Gu Qing's name in it.
Gu Qing stepped out of Zixiao Palace in one step, and endless Dao power immediately burst out from his body.
There were countless whirlpools of life and death around him.
The rotation of yin and yang life and death is embodied in the vortex, which is the most subtle and mysterious part of the morning and evening formula, as long as the opponent's attack does not exceed Gu Qing's ability to bear, Gu Qing will always be invincible.
Whether it was the Dao Technique Torrent or the Blood River, or even the soul of the Elder Ming Ancestor, they were all absorbed by Gu Qing's life and death vortex, and the incomparably strong offensive power was incorporated into the life and death vortex.
In the changes of life and death, it was completely reduced to a force that Gu Qing could control.
Gu Qing walked step by step in the void, and the attacking holy power of the three true monarchs seemed to have entered an unfathomable black hole, constantly being devoured by Gu Qing.
Gu Qing's body did not change in the slightest.
But in the eyes of the three true monarchs, Gu Qing's figure was expanding violently.
It seems to be about to become a majestic existence like the phantom of the Buddha in the void.
The stars in the distance are splendid, and Gu Qing stands majestically, like a heavenly emperor who can master the rotation of the sun, moon and stars.
The power of God is to make all living beings submit and not to disobey.
This is a Dili that traverses the past and the present, and even the endless river of time and space seems to be avoided by it.
Gu Qing looked at the Three True Monarchs with an indifferent expression and said, "I hope you have done your best." ”
Before his words fell, the peerless attack power of the three true monarchs actually appeared from Gu Qing's body, attacking the three of them intact.
Moreover, the Thousand Peerless Daoists are facing the blood-colored long river, the peerless soul power of the Changming Ancestor on the Blood Floating Slaughter, and the Changming Ancestor is facing the torrent of Taoism that hides endless changes.
At this moment, it seemed that the three of them had each had the most tragic fight.
The three of them were caught off guard, and they were completely unexpected.
On the other side, the four swords in one were separated again, and the three major killing swords landed from the void respectively, stabbing at the core of the three true monarchs.
The changes and reversals at this moment were far beyond the expectations of the Three True Monarchs.
Pu Zhi couldn't help but sigh lightly, and then said leisurely: "Welcome to the Buddha West!"
In an instant, the phantom of the big Buddha actually instantly transformed into thousands of Buddha arms, and for a while, it seemed that a thousand Buddha incarnations appeared behind Puzhi.