Chapter 339: A Wisp of Emperor Pattern Creates Life

Somewhere unknowable in the crystal clear mountains, in the midst of thousands of colors, dense gold patterns, the atmosphere is dead and oppressive, full of terrifying coercion that makes the soul tremble.

A patched coat suddenly appeared in the endless Ruicai, and in the sound of hunting, a long sigh sounded: "In the dark, it is already doomed." The encounter between you and me is indeed not accidental, if it were not for you today, my corpse would have been buried. ”

The sigh revealed the endless forest, as if a round of blood-red moon rose from the endless color, and suddenly, the heaven and earth were like blood, scarlet and slaughtered.

"The chessboard is falling, there are many variables, and the heavenly opportunity has been obscured...... ...... don't hesitate."

The voice fell, the golden veins ran through the Beidou, Ruicai Yao the sky, a touch of floating clouds at the bottom of the sleeve, and a sword finger suddenly condensed in the void, outlined in the air, and moved the sky.

In the temple and Buddha hall, Lu Xia's body was brilliant, bathed in golden light, and even his silver-white hair was dyed with brilliant flowing gold, facing the sudden smashing killing machine on the Buddha statue and the crushing of the supreme power of the saints, blood spurted out of his mouth like he didn't want money.

But he held the scroll of the Nine Secret Diagram tightly, his eyes became brighter and brighter, and his red eyes flashed with coldness, like starlight flickering, and the cold was terrifying.

It's not a dead end!

Lu Xia knew better than everyone else, because at the moment when he took out the Nine Secret Diagrams, he actually saw an old face in a trance, a face that he was extremely familiar with.

The face was actually smiling at him very kindly, just like the first meeting under the sunset outside the sunset town, as if it was leaving that day, and in those calm eyes, the vicissitudes of life were thicker, and faintly, there seemed to be a trace of indescribable look.

In just a moment, the face dissipated, but Lu Xia was shocked.

That's the old man Bu I saw in Sunset Town!

An extremely absurd and astonishing idea suddenly pierced his mind, setting off a monstrous wave in his heart lake, sweeping away all his mind.

"Bu Qiankun...... Bu Qiankun...... Old man Bu ......" Lu Xia's pale face was full of horror, and he spat lightly on a mouthful of blood before he exclaimed: "Nima, this is ...... It can't be the same person, right?!"

In the flash of lightning, Lu Xia seemed to see the most ridiculous thing in the world, but the attack of the saints did not fall at all, and the attack of the saints came like a storm and thunder, and he wanted to kill him directly on the spot.

The void trembled, thousands of brilliant lights connected the heavens and the earth, killing through the sky, shocking people's hearts, and then there was a world-wide attack by the saints, Lu Xia was caught in the middle, and blood sprayed wildly.

Every minute counts!

Everyone is fighting for this moment, otherwise if this world-shattering killing machine falls, all the saints will not be able to resist, and they can only miss the Nine Secret Maps.

All the saints are competing for time, and Lu Xia is no exception!

When Old Man Bu's face appeared, he knew that this time, the killing machine wrapped around his fingers was saved again.

He took the time to look at the fierce Yun family sage, and the corners of his blood-stained mouth were raised, bringing up a touch of forest cold that seemed to be attacking the wasteland and ice, it was an earth-shattering killing machine.

At this time, Lu Xia was unscrupulous, and the murderous intent that had been suppressed in his heart erupted like a volcano, as if it could burn down a heaven and earth, and a touch of killing intent was added to the Buddhist hall, as if it was in the cold winter.

The sage of the Yun family naturally saw Lu Xia's gaze, but in this situation, as arrogant as him, how could he care about the gaze and killing intent of a dying ant, only to see him slowly stretch out his hand, and slash down again, and the heavens and the earth were shaken.

But at this moment, a ray of golden light broke through the heavens and the earth, like the first dawn that pierced the dawn, illuminating the entire Buddhist hall.

Everyone was startled by this sudden change, and suddenly, someone among the saints exclaimed, "Space fluctuations!"

Space Fluctuations!

As soon as these four words fell, it was like a boulder falling into the lake, setting off a terrifying wave, and then I thought of what Lu Xia said before.

"Not good!"

"This kid is going to escape!"

"Oh my God, how can there be spatial fluctuations in this remnant pattern of the Emperor Array?"

"Could it be that this kid still understands the emperor pattern, how is it possible?!"

......

The saints were frightened, but this wisp of emperor pattern was like a thousand powers, shocking all directions, and it was as strong as the great sage, so they had to withdraw and retreat.

But Lu Xia was carrying thousands of golden lights, as if the fairy king was alive, opening and closing his fists, like a dragon going out to sea, running through the front.

The wisps of gold swirled around into a whirlpool, and the wisps of spatial fluctuations diffused out, and an ancient spatial path loomed, exuding a mottled brilliance.

"Boom!"

Thousands of Ruicai roared, but they shook off the saints, and the weak even coughed up blood and retreated.

The emperor is the best in ancient and modern times, invincible in the world!

Although it is just a wisp of air, it is still arrogant and unstoppable!

Lu Xia was covered in blood, but his expression was excited, and he held the Nine Secret Diagram tightly in his hand, which could be seen from the white knuckles that he attached great importance to it.

Regardless of whether he can watch the cultivation or not when he gets this volume of the Nine Secret Diagrams, at least at this moment, this is his future.

It is the capital that he can fight with the sky, so he can't give up and won't give up.

Standing beside the space ancient road, looking at the saints who were shocked by the emperor's power through thousands of rui cai, the corners of Lu Xia's mouth lifted a touch of disdain.

Then he took a deep look at a place in the Buddha hall, and bowed deeply in the shocked gaze of everyone.

In any case, if it was really Old Man Bu who helped this time, then he owed another favor.

With Lu Xia's prudence, a generation of world-famous figures has repeatedly helped out, so he can't help but think deeply.

But this was obviously not the time to think about this, he had more important things to do.

Thinking of this, Lu Xia's gaze at the saints was actually full of coldness, and with mockery, he slowly stepped into the space ancient path.

The space trembled, at this moment, everyone changed color, the Nine Secret Diagram, the secret technique of the Emperor that countless big people dreamed of, was about to fall into the hands of an ant, and all of them missed.

"Boom!"

Before they could have any evil thoughts, the Buddha Hall shook again, and a vajra blooming with immeasurable light suddenly appeared, pointing obliquely at the sky.

The momentum of destroying the world and destroying the world was terrifying, and in a trance, it seemed that I saw the cloth Qiankun who overwhelmed the current generation of both good and evil, waved the rhyme, destroyed the world, and surrendered to the heavens.

The saint trembled, as if the avenue he had built was about to be forcibly crushed, and a fearful panic for no reason occupied everyone's hearts.

The vajra pestle swallowed brilliance, and its power was incomparable, but it did not fall, as if it was a warning.

The space ancient path slowly dissipated in the hateful gaze of the saints, but there was a solemn cold word that suddenly lifted up, echoing in the temple, killing like a tide.

"Now that there is no saint in the Yun family, then don't blame me Lu Xia for doing it!"