1247 Xuan Sheng is coming!
The laughter was like Huang Zhong Da Lu, and the sound was heard in the heavens. As a result, the hundreds of thousands of immortal cultivators in the Heavenly City were all white-faced. Even that land pressure is also a face sèyīn sinking.
Meng Zhang Shenjun also put away the dragon form and changed the chéng body. A mouthful of green sè wooden sword spat out and hung beside him. But he didn't look at the spirit bead, but frowned and looked at the direction of the North Sea further north, with a cold look in his eyes.
Through the billions of spaces, you can clearly see the air next to the coast. A huge pattern swirls around the body of the cloud, like a ball of golden light firmly surrounding the latter.
And within that dazzling golden mang, Yun Zhongzi was full of helplessness.
"Ren Na Yuanming calculates in a thousand ways, but he can't match the mountains and rivers given by NV Wa Niangniang!"
The Kunpeng's laughter gradually stopped, but the momentum became more and more majestic and powerful. With a slight wave of his sleeves, he used the ice mirror in front of him to look at the entire north of the Nanzhan Continent again.
After a while, Kunpeng's expression gradually became ugly: "This time I really lost the Yuanming game! Today's battle will be over." After a hundred years, when the killing and robbery begins, I, Kunpeng, will settle all the causes and effects with him again! Sooner or later, I will make his life worse than death, and destroy the red cloud vein! Just before leaving-"
The gaze suddenly swept towards the floating heavenly city in the distance, and his face turned murderous: "This son is rampant! If I don't let him learn some lessons, it will really be difficult to vent my hatred! The 900,000 monks and 3 million living beings in this heavenly city will collect some interest for my countless fallen fellow clansmen today!"
That river Tuluo book, suddenly unfolded again, and that little bit of white sè light blade rushed dàng. Behind Kunpeng, he suddenly condensed a huge ice sword nearly a hundred million zhang long, straight in the direction of the floating heavenly city, and slashed angrily.
Lu Zhudaoren raised his eyebrows, and then the golden flames in the sky burned in the sky. The ice sword in the sky instantly melted and evaporated. But there are still more than ten mouths, shuttling through the innate Tushi Sun True Flame.
Not far behind Lu Press, it was Meng Zhang, but at this moment, his expression was only slightly moved, and he let the huge ice sword shuttle from above.
In the blink of an eye, the fragile paper-like blue light barrier above the Heavenly City was shattered with one blow.
And at this moment, in the Heavenly City, not only all the immortal cultivators, but also the faces of despair.
Even Xuanyuan Qiu also looked solemn, helpless, but also awe-inspiring.
-- This imperial palace failed to defend it after all. And the full force of this quasi-saint realm in front of him was not something he could easily deal with!
Wei Qing's face was surprisingly calm, and he was already clear about his future fate.
And that Wei Mingzi smiled bitterly. There was also no fear at all, so he simply raised his head and looked at the heavens and stars.
But he was slightly stunned in his heart, the star map beyond the clouds and sky had not changed.
This sign is a reflection of all things in the world. A little through the number of purple micro buckets, you can look at the star map and know the general trend of the world. And if it is a jīng master, he can speculate on the future through the trajectory of the heavens and stars.
At this moment, the stars in the direction of Luzhou in the north have not improved by half a point, but they are even more unbearable.
Even in the extreme northern sky, except for Xuanwu, the brightest ice blue star actually appeared white and red at this moment, faintly showing a murderous omen. The luster is also dull, and it has begun to shake!
"This is a sign of death!
In Wei Mingzi's mind, such a trace of doubt just flashed. Then he was flawless and distracted, and he saw a huge ice blue sword flower, right up above, falling straight down.
And on the face of Wei Mingzi, there has also been a trace of dead silence and desolation. Under such a supreme Supreme Golden Immortal Sword, even the idea of resisting could not arise.
He was closing his eyes and waiting to die, but suddenly he saw a cloud of black light, brushing through the sky. The dozen or so giant ice swords, all of which were abrupt, disappeared without a trace, and were never seen again.
The whole empty city is still intact!
Wei Mingzi suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and in addition to the horror, he was also full of joy for the rest of his life.
There are more doubts in the brain, which ancient power is the person who made the move. Could it be that the emperor is the pawn that he laid out beforehand?
A hundred thousand miles away, Kunpeng was also stunned for a while, looking fixedly at the top of the empty city. The cold smile that had just come out almost froze on his face.
"It's the Void—"
In this northern land, the only thing that could make him think of this term was the Yuanming Great Fetal Hidden Void Sword Array!
It's just that person, how could he be here?
-- Even if that Yuanming had the wisdom of ghosts and gods, it would be impossible for him to get out of such a desperate situation! Even if he could see through Na Haotian's plan, it would not be possible to be at no cost! It is even more impossible for him to appear here.
Inexplicably, Kunpeng suddenly felt a little palpitating in his heart.
Meng Zhang Shenjun on the opposite side moved slightly, revealing a bit of please. And the people of Lu Zhudao are even more looking up at the sky. The body trembled slightly, and the horns of the chún were raised upward, and joy and cruel killing intent were mixed together.
"What a bloody Heavenly Monarch! You really didn't lie to me, 100,000 years of old grudges can finally be settled today!"
The laughter was endless, and the words were undisguised and endless. That Kunpeng's gaze immediately shrank, Blood Killing Heavenly Monarch? Is that Yue Yu?
In the field of vision in front of him, there was a five-sè giant axe full of colorful glow, from the sky of clouds, in the direction of the spirit bead, like thunder. It is also abrupt to the extreme, and it slashes down!
Cause and effect lock, millions of miles of time and space are frozen!
The spirit bead immediately looked awe-inspired, and it was clear that he had already sensed it, but at this moment, it was difficult to move and dodge-
There is also a fierce sword intent mixed with dragon power, which runs through the air, forcing the gods.
"Ancestral Dragon Longwei, Wuding Divine Axe, how could you be here-"
These thoughts flashed through his mind like electricity, and Ling Zhuzi couldn't care about that Meng Zhang Shenjun anymore. With just one thought, the total of twelve white yù rays of light rose up, and the giant axe was held to the ground.
But before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he saw another million-foot high giant bell above his head, tearing through the sky and falling from above.
'Boom' a bell rang, and the sound shook the sky. The huge bell fell, and almost without allowing the spirit bead to resist at all, it completely enveloped its form!
"Who is this bell, it is the breath of Hong Méng!"
Kunpeng was subconsciously startled, and then saw a thin young man in front of him, standing proudly on top of the giant bell. The expression is long, the face is delicate, but the momentum is like a peerless sword, and it is like the vast sea. Domineering, deep as an abyss!
"Blood Killing Heavenly Monarch, Yue Yu?"
Glancing at the young man fixedly, Kunpeng only felt incredible.
As far as he knew, this young man had slaughtered millions of monks hundreds of years ago. His own mana, but at most he is no more than Da Luo Jin Xian!
- But the person in front of him is clearly a Chaos Quasi-Saint with extraordinary strength!
The next moment, Kunpeng suddenly felt that something was wrong. A flash of inspiration flashed in his brain, and he woke up suddenly.
"You are Yue Yu, and you are also Yuanming?"
In the voice, there is endless surprise.
Yue Yu didn't answer coldly, and with a single move, the Zhentian Seal, which was floating outside the clouds, fell in front of him.
With a touch of his hand, the blood light that shrouded him dissipated. The rich purple qi in the inside corresponds to the imperial qi around Yue Yu's body. Immediately, it was a pillar of purple gold qi, soaring into the sky.
The entire nine purple gold dragons, which only had a pair of forelegs left, and still had a somewhat illusory feeling, immediately circled upward.
Behind him were twenty layers of rune apertures, all of which were open. The inside is covered with Great Dao runes, while the outer part is surrounded by Nine Dragons.
Momentum, brilliance!
"Nineteenth-Order Divine Position!
Kunpeng's pupils shrank again, and the sense of foreboding became stronger and stronger. If it weren't for the fortitude of the mind, it would be forcibly suppressed with thoughts. I almost couldn't help it, and I immediately turned around and fled.
Even at this moment, he is still uneasy, but he has never been able to sort out the source.
- This Zhen Tianxi, in harmony with the Heavenly Emperor's purple qi, is worthy of a top-notch innate supreme holy spirit treasure. It's even just one step away from being able to compete with Nahum Méng's weapon.
But if that's all there is to it, it's not enough to daunt him!
Even if you can't intercept it today, you can save the demon clan from being defeated. I want to get out, but it's still easy.
Even if the three people in front of him are all the most extreme characters in the wilderness-
The nine dragons around the body are coiled, and the imperial spirit lingers. And he took the five sè giant axes in his hands. Yue Yu turned his eyes to Kunpeng. It was condescending, his eyes were indifferent, with a bit of contempt and sarcasm: "Demon Master Fangcai, you said that you want to punish me for the Red Cloud Blood?"
Kunpeng's eyebrows almost wrinkled into a Sichuan character, and then he snorted coldly: "What if you say it-"
Before the words fell, I saw the town Shixi, suddenly rising into the air. It rises in the wind, and it suddenly turns into a huge number of thousands of feet, and it is pressed down violently!
And before he could react, another sharp axe light. swept in, Shen Xiong was like a mountain, straight to the point!
Kunpeng's heart tightened, and the river map above it was no longer entangled with the Immortal Flying Knife. After the remote control rose, it also turned into a square circle of thousands of zhang, firmly supporting the town Shixi.
Within 100,000 zhang in front of him, there were countless ice condensations. And then he was smashed to pieces by the giant axe!
Behind the ice, there was a bottomless abyss. It is somewhat similar to the Great Chaos Technique, devouring the sky and the earth, boundless!
The five sè giant axes slammed into it, and it only caused a slight crack in this black sè space.
Kunpeng was not surprised, and sneered again. But the next moment, he was in sight. It is all a mass of five sè brilliance, completely filled.
Carefully identified, but only to see that it was a million-zhang long five-sè blade light, followed by the five-ding divine axe, piercing straight in! And at the tip of the blade, there was a little white light!
"The Great Chaos Technique!"
As soon as this thought arose, the tip of the sword had already pierced into the black abyss. The whole space immediately collapsed. And Kunpeng's xiōng abdomen also immediately exploded into a mass of broken blood ròu!。