Seeing that this Xuan Yong real person was becoming more and more presumptuous, Xuanyuan Liang's face changed and changed. Leng Ran drank and said, "If you take another half step forward, don't blame me for being rude!"

The smell of gunpowder in these words was already extremely strong, but it seemed that the Xuanyong real person did not notice it, but hahadaxiao, "The old man has already taken such a big step forward, do you still care that such a mere half a step can not be achieved?" If you are the head of the Xuanyuan family here, the old man may still sell a little face, but at this moment, only a mere child like you wants the old man to comply?"

After speaking, not only him, but even the scattered cultivators behind him laughed at him. It was as if the Xuanyuan family was incompetent to the extreme, and let them bully them. But is this really the situation on the field? This Xuanyuan family is a prominent family in front of the door, even the Eight Great Immortal Sects have to give three points to it, how could they have been teased and disrespectful like this? Xuanyuan Liang's face was hot like a fire, how could he have suffered such a shame and humiliation in his life?

A stream of blood rushed to the top of his head, and he shouted, "Since you are so forced, don't blame you for being ruthless!"

After that, the qi and blood of the whole body rushed to the sky, like a golden domed pillar, and the whole piece of qi and blood was full of golden color. There are thousands of changes in this golden qi and blood, and I vaguely saw such a phantom of a thousand shijie, above this great thousand shijie is hundreds of millions of three thousand law realms, surrounded by gods and immortals in the law realm, chanting immortal incantations in unison, endless aura emanating from them, pouring into this golden qi and blood.

Although those immortal law realms were all illusory shadows of his qi and blood evolution, they were not real existences. But this qi and blood are already extremely thick, as if they are unstoppable.

As a result, the coercion spread out is endless, as if it wants to sweep the entire universe and the vast sky. It was like Kunlun collapsing, heaven and earth toppling, and it was poured down towards the dry and scattered cultivation led by Xuanyong real people. Rao is three of them hid with the wind, but they also felt a throbbing in their hearts in the face of this coercion. Plop and plop jumped so fast that it seemed to be about to jump out of the chest at any moment.

"This is the Holy Emperor's weather!" Xuan Yongzhen exclaimed, obviously surprised to the extreme.

When a cultivator officially stepped into the Seven Stars Realm, he could be regarded as having been recognized by the Ziwei Emperor, who was in charge of the Beidou in the Immortal Realm, so that he could use the power of the Big Dipper to condense the coercion and momentum of his body into an entity, which was the weather.

And everyone's weather is different. It is generally related to exercises and qualifications. When the ordinary weather is displayed, it is the color of the chaotic Xuanguang, and nothing else. And there are some visions in ancient times, which can conjure up strange beasts or divine weapons. It's equivalent to having a boost for nothing. The power is several times more powerful than those chaotic atmospheres that can only be used to increase momentum.

Generally speaking. Those who practice Xuanyin Gong cannot practice the atmosphere of pure yang, and those who also practice Xuanyang Gong will not have the atmosphere of pure yin. However, there are no absolutes, and there are also those who have the exact opposite of the exercises they have cultivated. So. Combining the two will have the effect of yin and yang Tai Chi. And all the weather cannot be inherited, except for this Holy Emperor weather.

The Holy Emperor Meteorology, as the name suggests, is the vision that was displayed when the Three Emperors and Five Emperors slashed demons and eliminated demons in ancient times. Perhaps it is the heavens that want to recognize their merits, so that their weather can be passed down from generation to generation. However, there are also limitations, and they must be among the direct descendants of the best of pure blood and superb cultivation to show it. Although the requirements required to display such a weather are high, once it is displayed, it is equivalent to the resurrection of the Holy Emperor back then, and the Qi Sweep Liuhe is simply unstoppable!

Although this Xuanyuan Liang is not very old, not only has he cultivated this Holy Emperor atmosphere, but it is not just a general outline, and the internal aspects are already very detailed. The talent of its heavenly verticality can be seen, and the thousands of immortals and gods in the golden weather cast spells together, with unparalleled grandeur and struck towards Xuanyong Zhenren!

Xuan Yongzhen was stunned, his body shook, and he also showed his own weather. I saw a black light rising into the sky, and in an instant, it seemed to unfold a pitch-black barrier, blocking in front of this vast and open golden atmosphere.

Although the momentum of this black light is not small, it is much inferior to the Holy Emperor's atmosphere. But fortunately, the coercion is not weak, and the weather on Xuanyuan Liang is stopped steadily.

It's just that Xuanyuan Liang sneered as if he hadn't noticed it, and snorted: "Don't you know that the greatest achievement of the three emperors and five emperors and sages back then was to kill demons and eliminate evil obstacles in the world? ”

Xuanyuan Liang snorted coldly for such a moment, and the golden qi and blood emanating from his whole body became even more brilliant. It looked as if it had been ignited entirely, and the sound of the immortal gods chanting incantations in the billions of law realms behind him was even more magnificent. The endless golden light lit up, and it instantly broke through from the dark light of the Xuan Yong real person.

Xuan Yongzhen's face changed, and after such a moment's effort, the dark blue atmosphere behind him had been eroded by most of it. It's just that although his face is shocked, he has no fear, as if there are still some hole cards that have not been played.

"Do you think the old man's meteorology is so simple? Although the Holy Emperor's meteorology is powerful, don't underestimate the heroes of the world!"

After that, Xuan Yongzhen let out a long drink, and the qi and blood in his whole body boiled. A sharp chirp suddenly sounded from the dark blue weather, as if an unknown ancient divine bird was stretching its muscles and bones in it. The dark light that had just been melted by the Holy Emperor's Meteorological Festival suddenly shook, and the light was even brighter, but in just one breath, it had already regained its decline.

Xuanyuan Liang didn't seem to have seen the change in the atmosphere of this Xuanyong real person, his face was still flat, and he couldn't see the change in his face.

There was a series of cries in the dark light, and then a sharp thing that shone with essence stretched out from the black light. It can be seen clearly in the wind, and it is clearly the beak of a bird. It's just that the pointed beak is a few feet long, but how big is the bird's body?

The next moment, sure enough, I saw that the dark light broke through layer by layer, and the body of a big bird appeared from it. This big bird has a majestic posture, and after a cursory glance with the wind, it is more than ten zhang long. If it falls, I'm afraid that this piece of mountain forest can't be placed.

The bird's body was covered with pure black feathers, shiny and straight, like a black armor. A clump of concubine-colored bird feathers stood upside down above the high head, looking like a natural crown. A fierce and noble air came to his face.

Seeing that this big bird appeared from the dark light weather, Xuanyuan Liang's face was not shocked, but he smiled disdainfully, and said: "It turns out that this dead bird is the weather of the seniors, and it really even opened the eyes of the juniors." ”

He deliberately aggravated the words seniors and juniors, with a sense of contempt.

Suddenly, he was so angry that Xuan Yong's real face was swollen, and he was angry, and he couldn't rush over and dismantle him before he could relieve his hatred. He snorted angrily and shouted: "Boy, show the old man clearly, this is the respect of the Xuanniao." The spirit of a hundred birds, do you really think that with a little golden blood, you can compare with the three emperors and five emperors of the past?

According to legend, this mysterious bird is a holy beast in the demon world, ruling many spiritual creatures in the demon world, and its identity is extremely noble and prominent. This Xuan Yong Zhenren was proud of many scattered cultivators in this manner, and established his current prestige. This dignified Xuanyuan bird was called a dead bird by this Xuanyuan Liang, and it is no wonder that this Xuanyong real person is so angry.

He shouted, and the Xuanniao above his head also screamed. Two invisible wings rolled upside down, and a black wind emerged from beneath their wings. Straight towards the front of Xuanyuan Liang, the sky-high Saint Emperor Meteor poured over!(To be continued......)