Chapter 243: Star Cutting

"You're the one who killed Xiao Che?"

The face of the star picker is as cold as frost, and the eyes are calm. At this time, there was a soft starlight on the body of the Xingzi, and the nine-day wind was enough to tear the steel, but when it encountered the starlight, it was transformed into a gentle breeze, tightly driving the long hair like black jade of the Xingzi to fly.

Pan Hao's eyes were deep, and in the deepest part of his eyes, there was a noble divine lotus slowly turning, with a trace of indescribable mystical aura. At this time, Pan Hao was surrounded by hundreds of zhang, the space was stable, and the wind was not strong, as if he was suppressed by a breath and opened up another space.

"Pick up the stars, let's fight!"

Pan Hao didn't bother to answer the question of picking stars, the whole person roared, and the breath on his body exploded instantly, boom! The divine pattern appeared, countless waves of qi rolled, and the light overflowed, like a god and demon suddenly woke up.

"In the early days of the Fa Xiang, Zhu Zi'an dared to be so arrogant!"

Xingzi's face paused with murderous intent on his face, and when he saw the aura emanating from Pan Hao's body, he shouted angrily. I saw a big hand picking stars, and the bright five-color starlight was shining.

At this time, outside the heavens and the earth, the light of many stars had already been obscured under the light of the great sun. But with the action of picking the stars, suddenly you can clearly see a round of red stars twinkling, and the power of countless stars turned into a force visible to the naked eye and fell with a bang.

"Glowing Stars!"

Xingzi roared in his mouth, and the power of a hot red star condensed into a small star with a radius of 100 miles.

"Shake off the stars! Back then, when picking stars was still powerful, but with this Dao technique, the Venerable was undefeated. ”

"The signature technique of picking up stars!"

"Picking the stars has been a Venerable Faxiang for hundreds of years, and I don't know how far it has progressed over the years, this Venerable has just entered the Faxiang, and it is still unknown whether he can stand this trick. ”

At this time, the monks around him quickly retreated thousands of miles away, and the battle between the Venerables was already amazingly destructive, coupled with the signature technique of picking stars. It is even more easy to harm the surroundings, so they can't help but not retreat.

Pan Hao's eyes burst out with divine light, his body was soaring, and at the same time, the golden blood in his body was like the Yangtze River and the sea in Pengbai, breeding infinite power, and at the same time, behind Pan Hao's body, there were three thousand zhang of purple qi rolling in, majestic atmosphere, faintly in harmony with heaven and earth, and the breath of the sage and emperor was pervasive.

"Not true. This is the breath of the Imperial Vein?"

"I feel that the blood in my body actually resonates, what's going on?"

"This is the bloodline of the human race's imperial road, looking at its three thousand purple qi vision, it can be seen that this should be the holy emperor body. ”

The monks around were in an uproar, and the imperial bloodline had been an incomparably powerful force since ancient times. At the same time, it symbolizes a part of the highest power of the human race. In the primeval and ancient times, when the blood was in the sky and the ancient barbarian beasts were in the sky, the human race rose by the power of the imperial vein, and turned from a cowardly prey to a predator.

Although now the human race dominates the Eight Desolations. But the Imperial Vein still represents an ancient and powerful power.

Pan Hao's body is like a mountain, his body is full of purple gas, and he can only shake the earth and tear the space with his gestures. At this time, a bright round wheel appeared behind Pan Hao's head. Spreading brilliance without recklessness.

The golden light wheel is like a star, hanging steadily behind Pan Hao's head, supporting Pan Hao like an immortal in the dust, and the Buddha came into the world. With Pan Hao's strength rising. Pan Hao's supernatural power that was bred has skyrocketed.

Whew!

The golden light wheel vibrated slightly, and subtle cracks kept emerging in the space, as if even space could not contain the power of the golden light wheel. The golden wheel smacked. Before the stars set, he rushed forward.

Bang!

The golden light wheel collided with the power of the glowing stars, erupting with terrifying power, and the entire space within a radius of thousands of miles collapsed and exploded. At this time, Pan Hao held the halberd and bullied up, the halberd was like an optimus pillar, the blue light was shining, and the anger was rushing into the sky. The halberd shattered the void and slashed alive towards the stars.

"Sneer! Star Cutting"

Rao is heart was as cold as ice, but at this time, he knew that Pan Hao was actually a holy emperor, and his heart couldn't help but sink slightly. Killing the enemy at the same level has always been the privilege of the Terran royal line.

The attacking Dao technique of picking stars has also become sharp.

The colorful sword qi that was as colorful as silk threads, but exuded a fierce killing intent cut through the void and lightly faced the divine halberd.

"Bang Bang!"

Brilliant sparks rose one after another, and this seemingly soft sword qi was actually extremely hard, and at the same time, it carried a killing aura that made the scalp tingle and the heart chill.

The star cutting technique is controlled in the hands of the star picker, which is as light as a fluttering flocculent, soft and untouchable, and as light as a feather. This is a sword qi condensed by star rays, which can cut through space lightly, even the hardest gold stone can be lightly chopped, and even the best magic weapon will be cut into several pieces when opposed.

Fortunately, although Pan Hao's divine halberd is not as spiritual as the magic weapon Dao weapon, it is condensed by divine power, and it can be improved with the improvement of Pan Hao's strength.

"Snort!"

The colorful and murderous silk threads stretched out around Pan Hao, drilled when they saw the cracks, and even went around behind Pan Hao to attack Pan Hao.

"Dang!"

Suddenly, a melodious and eternal bell rang, at this time above Pan Hao, a golden statue of golden light, surrounded by carved heaven and earth, mountains and rivers, birds and beasts hanging. With the vibration of the golden bell, waves of sound rolled outward, vibrating the silk threads close to Pan Hao's surroundings.

At the same time, on the golden bell, the silk of Ruixia hung down, enveloping Pan Hao's whole person in it, which had the taste of inviolability.

"Kill!"

When he looked at the star, he roared in his mouth. The whole person suddenly disappeared in place, but instead of picking the stars, it was in a vast and boundless bright galaxy.

When you reach the realm of the law phase, the physical body is convenient for the fusion of the primordial spirits, getting rid of the weaknesses of the physical body, and exerting a powerful power like gods and demons.

The galaxy flows out of the void, mighty and mighty, carrying the general trend of heaven and earth, as if it has existed since eternity. In the galaxy, countless stars are like mercury, a drop is as heavy as a thousand pounds, and even a drizzle can be turned into a drizzle.

"Boom!"

A brilliant star was born from the galaxy, and at the same time, in the depths of the starry sky, countless stars fell on the stars on the galaxy.

"Drink!"

Pan Hao's body was like a god and demon, his long hair was flying like an inky black river, and the purple gas rolling behind him suddenly turned into a purple true dragon, and the real dragon roared, wrapped around the halberd in Pan Hao's hand, and entrenched on it.

"What a great showdown!"

"As one of the top imperial bodies of the ancient human race, the Holy Emperor Body is probably not using all its strength at all now. ”

"Just in case, you must inform the old ancestors that the Great Elder cannot be defeated!"

The monks watching below were swaying and amazed. At the same time, there were people belonging to the Tianhe faction who sprang out sword talismans in their hands to inform the sect.

At this time, the eyes of Fang Wu and the other Pure Yang Sect and other major sect cultivators all fell on Pan Hao and Xingzi, who were thousands of miles away. This once-in-a-century trade fair in the Southern Wilderness was initiated by several major sects, and naturally there were many high-level members of other sects.

If a slightly more knowledgeable monk pays attention to this place, he will find that there are no less than ten world-famous Venerable Beings here. At this time, the minds of these Venerable Beings were secretly communicating with each other, and their eyes were even more intertwined, and the divine light was overflowing. (To be continued......)