Chapter 145: Dayu!

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"Coach!"

On Wudang Mountain, many elders and disciples cried out in grief, the Xuanwu Holy Armor could not stop the Demon God Halberd, this halberd not only shattered the Xuanwu Holy Armor, but even Wu Taiji, the old man of the same generation as the Holy Confucian, was also crushed into nothingness, and nothing was left.

The Forbidden City of Beijing.

Xuanwu was a little stunned, for some reason, at the moment when the Xuanwu tortoise shell was broken, it felt its heart surge, an inexplicable feeling of heat and dryness, in the depths of its silent heart, like a reviving extinct volcano, erupted at once.

Even it didn't notice it, its four legs moved unconsciously, the mountains and rivers and the earth were turning upside down, and the spiritual flame belonging to the Sage, like a blazing sun, shone in front of the land of all gods, and was suddenly sensed by the eight demon gods on Pluto.

"There is also a Xuanwu, the blood of the descendants of this divine beast contains divine substances, which can refine the bloodline and physique, making us closer to the ancient heavenly demons. ”

The halberd-wielding Demon God Iron Rider chuckled, the path of atavism is not easy to walk, but if it is done well, after the bloodline is purified, it will never be weaker than those descendants of the strong who have supreme bloodline.

They have already reached the end of the Holy Realm, and they are only one step away from being able to set foot in the Supreme Realm, but it is this step, for endless years, how many amazing and brilliant people have been stopped, so there are many people who have found another way and created many different paths, attacking jade with stones from other mountains, in order to make a hundred ends and go further.

Of course, there is no one in a hundred who can make it, and one of them that has been proven to be able to go through and recognized is the path of blood atavism.

"Fellow Daoists, go well. ”

In front of the land of all gods, I don't know when, a goatee, thin middle-aged Taoist sighed, held a simple dust, danced lightly, and swept away the wind and snow.

"Jing Daoyou is one step early. ”

There is a long voice from afar, a golden lotus blooms in mid-air, if the glazed jade is carved, gorgeous but not dazzling, a young man has no hair, pure white monk's robe is like snow, stepping on the golden lotus, the heaven and earth are suddenly filled with a pure and peaceful atmosphere, in the bloody demonic atmosphere, squeezing out a rare pure land.

"It's better to be one step earlier and one step late, it's better to be just right. ”

The third voice sounded, not from afar, nor from near, as if it had been stretched, from far to near, this was a terrible speed, and soon, a figure turned from virtual to real, and appeared, but it was an old man dressed in sackcloth with a wrinkled face.

"Brother Yu's demeanor is still the same. The other two exclaimed in unison.

In front of the development watch, it is natural that someone recognizes the identities of the three people, and in today's world, it is difficult to have any news that can be concealed for more than a minute under the common attention of the world.

"Jingdao people!" "Living Buddha!" "Yu family's ancestor Yu Chengkong!"

Before the false gods never appeared, the three powerhouses who stood on the top of the world are unfortunately dwarfed by the endless and transcendent masters of the alien race.

Whether it is Jingdao people, or living Buddhas, or Yu family ancestor Yu Chengkong, in the martial arts world, they were all legendary existences, amazing for an era, but the opponent is too strong, beyond the scope of miracles can be born, but after a few breaths, Jingdao people turned into ashes, living Buddha did not see Buddha but understood humanity, burned the holy forbidden, awakened the blood of the human race, and failed to block the blood-colored halberd.

Rumble!

At this moment, the infinite array in the sky was presented, the stars were shining, and the ancestor of the Yu family stepped on the fight, outlining an ancient formation, like a divine furnace, aimed at Pluto above the sky.

"Hmm, the Celestial Pole Formation ......"

The Eight Demon God Iron Riders frowned, they had long been aware that this human race insect was wandering in this area of thousands of miles, and they didn't care about it, but they didn't expect that it was still a formation master, and the Heavenly Pole Formation can only be concluded by a formation master, and the peerless characters among the formation masters, the stars are moving, even if they are saints, they must be treated with caution.

Burst!

Yu Chengkong coughed up blood, bright red blood sprinkled on the formation pattern in the void, a formation breath beyond the open heaven realm, suddenly boiled like a sea of stars, above the nine heavens, hundreds of millions of starlight fell, tearing the sky full of blood, making the formation of the divine furnace more and more real, like the condensation of the stars of the heavens, there was a golden fire erupting from the mouth of the furnace, sweeping towards Pluto, that is the blazing sun true fire.

"However, when you first enter the realm of the master of the formation path, you will raise the formation with your essence and blood, and if you become in the formation, you will die, this is the stubbornness of the ants, but the mantis arm is used as a car. ”

The Demon God Iron Rider holding the blood-colored demon halberd shook his head, his eyes were calm and indifferent, as an existence that had stood above the Holy Realm for many years, he had watched the ups and downs of the universe, even if it was the birth and death of the stars, he had seen it many times, this kind of scene was too immature and ridiculous for him, the demon race believed in strength, the strongest power, and could break all shackles and shackles.

"You're wrong!"

In mid-air, Yu Chengkong's voice sounded, making the eyes of the eight demon god iron knights show a cold light, what kind of identity are they, how can a human race ant question it.

The old man in sackcloth was bleeding from the corners of his mouth, but his back was as tall as a dragon, and his tone was sonorous and solemn, and he said: "My human race can continue to this day, not by luck, nor by humble life, but by the unyielding war spirit of generation after generation of human sages. Now or in the future, only by relying on your own hands can you support your body and bear your fate, this is the blood of the human race, the immortal war spirit, and the immortal war spirit!"

Yu Chengkong's voice echoed in the heavens and the earth, through the picture watch, into the ears of everyone in the world, many people felt that the vertebrae were hot, hot, and the bone marrow seemed to be boiling, this unprecedented feeling made them understand that perhaps there was really some unknown imprisonment in the human race, imprisoning the real blood power of the human race.

In front of the land of the gods, the old man in Mai looked back at the white gold glass-like stone blood cocoon, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, the ancient war blood finally ushered in a day of recovery, so today, the only remaining glory belonging to his vein, even if it can no longer illuminate the heavens and the earth, it must be seen by this false god of the alien race, no matter what moment the human race is, it will not fall.

"Fixed!" "Fixed!" "Determined!" "Determined!"

Yu Chengkong opened his mouth, word by word, his tone became more and more high, and when he reached the fifth word, his whole person burned violently, like a crystal blood like a red glow, like a round of morning sun rising from the land of all gods, there was black smoke like mist, overflowing from behind his back, and was burned by this fire-like blood.

At the same time, behind it, a majestic phantom appeared standing up to the sky, even if it was a phantom, it also made the eight demon gods Tieqi tense his mind, giving birth to an inexplicable sense of horror, the phantom was a human race, dressed in silk cloth robes, with a solemn and solemn face, his back seemed to be able to shake the galaxy, and a black iron rod in his hand seemed to be able to pry the heavens and set the tide.

"The Phantom of the Human Emperor!"

"Dinghai Shenpin, it is the human emperor Dayu! This ant is a descendant of Dayu!"

The demon iron rider holding the blood-colored demon halberd moved, even if he was a saint, facing the emperor, he could only look up, the emperors were the closest to the gods after the ancient gods' twilight, they were majestic, overlooking the era, and their majesty ran through the ancient and modern times.

The emperor of the people!

In front of the development watch, many Chinese people showed a shocking color, their hearts were surging, and it was difficult to suppress themselves, the emperor of the ancient legend really exists, the Yu family is really the descendants of Yu, then, there are some mythical characters with the name of the emperor, is it also true in the past?

Rumble!

In the midst of everyone's thoughts, behind the burning Yu Chengkong, the phantom of the human emperor Dayu moved, and the iron rod in his hand was like a pillar of heaven, black and not slippery, and the array of divine furnaces was suddenly pried, like a huge meteorite against the sky, and the golden fire was like a round of divine sun exploding, rushing into the sky from the mouth of the furnace, submerging Pluto and swallowing it into the furnace.

The terrifying aura of the formation, the fluctuation of the vitality, made the approaching Xuanwu stop for a moment, revealing a shocked face, the power of this Heavenly Extreme Formation, suddenly raised to the extreme, just like a sage, from the first time into the holy realm, once stepped into the realm of the sage, the ancient human emperor, even if it is just a phantom, the remaining thin bloodline of his descendants, can still burst out such a terrifying power.

"Brother Yu!"

There is a grandmaster looking at the picture watch, can't help but snort, showing a look of regret, burning all the spirit of Yu Chengkong, with the shot of the phantom of the human emperor, the whole person began to fade, gradually turned into nothingness, all traces in this world, all the traces, all disappeared, no dust to dust, no ashes to the earth, fate is extinguished, there is no afterlife.

"Ageless Heavenly Demon!

Immediately, on Pluto, which was shrouded in the true fire of the raging sun, an ancient and solemn magic sound sounded, and then, a huge demon shadow rose in the rolling golden fire, which could be more than a thousand zhang high, and on the dark red armor, those mottled traces were magnified, and there were huge sword marks and knife marks, as well as spear holes, arrow marks, and some bright red blood spots, even if a long time had passed, it had not been dimmed.

With a snort, the golden fire that enveloped the entire Pluto cracked, and a halberd like a blood-colored mountain slashed and slashed down on the divine furnace transformed by the formation.

Syllable!

It was like a comet hitting the earth, and it was like the heavenly gods were tempering the gods, the gods were ringing the heavenly bells, and between the halberd blades and the formations, they burst out with blazing light, illuminating the heavens and the earth, tearing the heavenly clouds, and shattering the vacuum for thousands of miles.

The phantom of the human emperor Dayu is fading, and the divine furnace intertwined with the heavenly pole array has also given birth to dense cracks, and there is a grand and cold magic sound in the heaven and earth, it is a huge magic shadow, a pair of eyes are like two rounds of blood-colored magic moon in the sky, overlooking the world, the cold voice overflows with murderous power, as if bringing the ancient ice age.

"A trace of the human emperor's bloodline is so thin that it is also trying to reverse the situation, which is ridiculous!" (genuine subscription is the greatest support for ten steps!)