The East Emperor is a formula.

Long Yunfeng's figure suddenly rushed forward like a meteor, the bronze bell in the sky buzzed, and the surrounding space was as solid as a rock, and then squeezed hard in one place, and the power was furious.

A hint of surprise flashed in Yi Xiu's eyes, how could the power of space, how could he, the comprehension of the law of time, manipulate the law of space.

Frightened in his heart, but the situation was not to be thought about, Yi Xiu clenched the scythe of the god killing in his hand, and the stone shattered and slashed, forcibly slashing out a spatial fault.

Kunlun streamer.

Long Yunfeng's eyes moved, and the Kunlun Mirror behind him was glazed with precious colors, and the power of time burst out, and the streamer was flying fast, and the spatial fault that Yi Xiu had cut down was directly stagnant at that moment, unable to spread.

Yi Xiu clenched the scythe of the Killing God, the breath on his body soared, and his figure fluttered strangely to Long Yunfeng's side like a light shadow, under the Kunlun mirror, time forcibly imprisoned space, and the bronze bell had extraordinary power, completely cutting off the possibility of Yi Xiu wanting to use space to jump and escape, but Yi Xiu could still use the space to move quickly.

In the eyes of ordinary people, space is dead, it is an immovable surface, but in the eyes of the comprehension of the law of space, space is a line or even a point, these points are actually moving, but don't say that ordinary people even gods can not sense it, but only the comprehension of the law of space can not only sense it, but also apply it.

The straight line between two points is the shortest, but because of the slight movement of these points, the straight line between two points is not the shortest in the eyes of ordinary people, and the line drawn from one point is oblique at first.

The speed of the comprehension of the laws of space has never been fast, but the path they have taken has always been only one hundredth or even one thousandth of the rest, and even now, Yi Xiu's speed is still not inferior to that of ordinary speed gods.

Yi Xiu took advantage of the situation and slashed down, and the scythe of the killing god slammed down domineeringly, as if slashing through the sky.

Long Yunfeng's eyes shot out two divine lights, the bronze bell above his head was full of divine light, dripping and spinning, and the domineering and strange Donghuang sound waves bombarded out, and the surrounding space shattered like glass.

"Chop. ”

Yi Xiu shouted angrily, ignoring the spatial attack around him, and the knife was terrifying, hitting the bronze bell hard.

"Knock"

An earth-shattering bell rang out, and Ha Yu Guangguang on the side felt this powerful sound wave, and his blood was already surging, and he felt as if there were countless sharp knives shuttling in his brain, and immediately his body retreated a hundred feet, and his eyes were shocked, the strength of these two people was terrifying.

The ripples burst, the surrounding space was completely disordered and shattered, and Yi Xiu felt a mighty surging force attacking, and the laws of space on his body worked, and he retreated backwards with this force.

"Kongtong Dragon"

Long Yunfeng's eyes were full of divine light, and the bronze bell above his head suddenly changed, turning into a huge square seal, on which the divine dragon was entrenched, majestic and mighty, and the domineering breath pressed directly towards Yi Xiu.

Yi Xiu's eyes flashed with surprise, how did a good bell become a seal?

Before he could sort out his clue, Kongtongyin's domineering aura was already aimed at him, and he couldn't help but be full of surprise, clenched the scythe of the killing god, forcibly stopped his body in midair, and the domineering slash collided with Kongtongyin.

"Bell"

With a crisp sound, a strong burst of energy exploded, and Yi Xiu felt as if his hands were burdened with millions of catties, and the tiger's mouth was unexpectedly cracked.

"Go"

Holding on to the pressure, the power of the Killing God Scythe in Yi Xiu's hand skyrocketed, and the momentum of his whole body was like a rainbow, rising up in the sky, and he blasted the Kongtong seal out.

Long Yunfeng took a big hand, and the Kongtong seal turned into a pure white round wheel in mid-air, and most of Yi Xiu's power was unloaded in mid-air, and flew back into Long Yunfeng's hands.

"What kind of artifact are you?" Yi Xiu held the God Killing Scythe and looked at the round wheel in Long Yunfeng's hand with a look of jealousy, just after a hand, the God Killing Scythe actually felt a trace of fear, what could make the supreme artifact fearful, what was it?

"Cloud Dragon. Long Yunfeng lightly spit out two words and stretched out his hand to hold the round wheel.

Back then, Long Yunfeng was coquettish by the spirit of the three artifacts, and he decided not to look like the last artifact for a while, and finally the inspiration in his mind moved, and he suddenly remembered himself, and then began to set an unprecedented form for this unborn artifact - formless, ten thousand shapes.

The so-called form is nothing but the appearance of all things in heaven and earth, the appearance of the human eye, and time and space are the source of all things, so why stick to one form.

In other words, all things in heaven and earth are not a form of cloud dragons.

In a sense, the cloud dragon itself is a world.

The Eastern Emperor Bell, Kongtong Seal, and Emperor Jun Wheel are just the three forms of the Cloud Dragon, of course, now their three artifacts are going to be renamed Cloud Dragon Bell, Cloud Dragon Seal, and Cloud Dragon Wheel.

When Lao Jun first heard this idea, he was surprised by Long Yunfeng's idea, and it took a long time before he came back to his senses and smiled: "This kind of novel idea can only be thought of by you, the Eastern Emperor." ”

"In the past, you deceived me and had no treasure in your hands, but today I will let you know what a treasure is. Now that the warm-up is over, let's give the head. Long Yunfeng held the cloud dragon wheel, and the brilliance turned, but it turned into a three-foot sharp sword, cold like water, and the time around it was stopped.

Cloud Dragon Sword, Fourth Form.

Long Yunfeng is not good at using swords, but Emperor Jun is extremely good at using swords, as for how strong it is, it is enough to say that the Tongtian Sect Master had learned swords under him back then.

Yi Xiu's face changed again, and he subconsciously felt that Long Yunfeng was just a bluff, but thinking about the fact that he had just made a move, Long Yunfeng was only using space, and Long Yunfeng had not yet made a move, so he couldn't help but feel a little more jealous in his heart.

"Emperor Mang"

The sword was like a streamer, Long Yunfeng slashed out with a sword, and the invincible royal will slashed down, and the time changed around him, and the domineering strength crushed Yi Xiu.

Yi Xiu's body shook, and he received two diametrically opposed forces impacting, a strong contrast between extremely fast and extremely slow, but under one sword, there was the application of two laws of time.

Yi Xiu struggled to raise the Scythe of the Killing God to fight against it, but two long blood marks appeared on his chest and back at the same time, and he couldn't stop the sword.

Long Yunfeng is unforgiving, Yunlong sword is domineering, between one move and one style, all reveal the domineering of self-respect, and the invincible belief that those who stand in my way will die, step by step, the sword is like a rainbow, constantly rising, and the sword is dead.

Long Yunfeng's sword is not the sword of a martial artist like the Tongtian Sect Master and Yuding Zhenren, but the sword of the Son of Heaven, just like Haotian fought with Long Yunfeng back then, but compared to the sword of the Son of Heaven of Haotian, Long Yunfeng's Sword of the Son of Heaven is more majestic and magnificent.

The sword light slashed down, the sword intent soared to the sky, and in a sword, there were three worlds of heaven and earth, and the scene of all the people.

"When"

Yi Xiu raised the Slaying God Scythe and forcibly connected the sword, the tiger's mouth cracked open again, a large mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and his body was repelled by Long Yunfeng.

After spitting out a mouthful of blood, Yi Xiu's reason became clearer, seeing Long Yunfeng's rising breath, his heart said that he had lost his mind, although Long Yunfeng's strength was not as good as his own, but that artifact was enough to make up for this gap, and their battle was not so much a battle of laws, but a battle of the supreme, whoever wins, who is the strongest god, that is, the master of the east and west.

When he came, Yi Xiu set up a space confinement to prevent Long Yunfeng from leaving, and Long Yunfeng also used this hand, and then used the Kunlun Mirror to make Yi Xiu unable to leave here.

Now this space has been blocked by both time and space, and it is impossible to enter and exit unless the other party is killed.

Both sides are emperors, fighting for the law, for the momentum, and for their lives.

And the best way to fight for one's life is not to die, and those who can survive the battle are often those who don't want to die, and those who want to die will lose their lives precisely because of this.

Yi Xiu's eyes suddenly sharpened, and his body exuded a desperate aura, this time there was no way out, and there was no need to retreat.

The black light of the scythe flickered, and the entire space was cut in half with a single slash, the most powerful, no one could enter, even if it was Yi Xiu himself, he still had illusions, and he had never broken the cauldron and sunk the boat, and now he didn't care.

Long Yunfeng's face changed, and he felt the change in the aura on Yi Xiu's body, from the beginning when he just wanted to let him die, to now even if Yi Xiu died, he would have to fight with his death.

It's just that it's good to come this way.

If the other party died so easily, then this breakthrough would inevitably be too easy, and I would be too sorry for Long Yunfeng's planning for so many years!

The Yunlong Sword is cold, Long Yunfeng does not retreat, he would rather be attacked, and still attack Yi Xiu, fighting for his life, it is not the first time for him.