Chapter 772: Fighting with Heaven (I)

There are a total of 365 star arrays in the Void Realm of the Qin Emperor's Mausoleum, and each star array is vast and boundless, and there are thousands of changes.

Obviously, it is impossible for Diao Xiaosi to search the past one by one, it is no different from looking for a needle in a haystack.

So Diao Xiaosi doesn't plan to search step by step, and now that Diao Xiaobao is out of danger, it's time to settle the general account with Long Cangli.

He floated above the void, slowly retracting the Heavenly Destiny Runic Light shrouded in the void of the Qin Emperor's Mausoleum, and the divine light of the surrounding Jin Huanghuang turned from faint to thick, like a great river rushing back into Diao Xiaosi's body.

He concentrated on sensing the distant information brought back by each ray of rune light, and his mind deduced the billions of trillions of heavenly calculations in the snap of his fingers, and suddenly Linghai trembled slightly to catch a touch of almost imperceptible whim.

"The sky is the key, the earth is the goal, the eight directions are the weft through the ages, and I will carry out the mandate of heaven to collect the Three Realms!"

Diao Xiaosi's eyes suddenly burst out with brilliant brilliance, thousands of stars were running in his eyes, lingering, and endlessly, white clouds and dogs were in the vicissitudes of life, and everything was in a thought.

His spiritual sea surged with countless silver runes, like a glimpse of floating light on the wind and water, whistling and whistling away, relying on the faint spiritual power he captured, according to the map, constantly combining calculations to simplify the complex.

In the next moment, all the runes suddenly exploded, and the truth came out.

The ruins of a magnificent palace slowly emerged in Diao Xiaosi's spiritual sea, and the void above was shattered and the green light was scattered, like a scene in the apocalypse.

Diao Xiaosi's heart was shocked, and he had already recognized the place that appeared in the spiritual sea.

He didn't hesitate to tear through the void with his bare hands, and rushed towards the void where the spiritual sea appeared.

Throughout the ages, I don't know how many righteous and demonic sect masters and giants have changed their color like the virtual realm of the Qin Emperor's Mausoleum near the abyss, and at this moment, in front of Diao Xiaosi's eyes, it is like layers of fragile light yarns, tearing and shuttling at will.

All the formations were forbidden to lie dormant or fall apart under the suppression of his powerful and incomparable will, and could not pose the slightest threat or obstruction.

At the last moment of the dagger, he had no intention of continuing to hide his strength, and his immortal heart continued to improve, exuding a huge momentum from his body until he was full, stepping out of the cloudy sky in one step, stepping on the stars and shifting, and pointing directly at the ruins of the main hall.

His mind became calmer and calmer, but the blood in his body was boiling and roaring.

has suffered so much, suffered so many sins, and let the world be hot and cold, God is lucky, he is still the same, a little gangster who never follows the rules and never does his own thing, a little scoundrel.

You can abuse me, but you can't change me!

Since you can't change me, let me change the world!

Diao Xiaosi's eyes narrowed a slit, firmly locked on the surging front, this final battle, it's time to come!

Ahead, the ruins of the great hall.

Once, he and his concubine entered hand in hand, and joined forces to fight Wang Shichong there.

Scene by scene, scene by scene, vivid and fresh for a long time, as if it happened yesterday.

Diao Xiaosi slowly slowed down and fell outside the ruins of the main hall.

This ruin covers an area of nearly 10,000 acres, which can also show the glorious and majestic scenery of the palace in the past.

After many years, the aura full of the Qin Emperor's Mausoleum is also slowly repairing to make up for the scars caused by the great war that day, and many cracked heavenly cracks and ravines are gradually shrinking and calming down, but this palace in the center of the virtual realm has long been razed to the ground, looking like a rocky mountain from a distance.

On the top of this rocky mountain, there stood a man in a dragon robe, his eyes overlooking the vast land, including Diao Xiaosi standing on the ground.

His figure is not very tall, and his appearance is even difficult to compliment even the master of the literary world. But at this moment, his body seemed to be more majestic than the pile of rocks under his feet, and his expression and bearing were even more vast and magnificent than the void above his head.

It seems that he was born to be a king, and he is the ninety-five supreme of this world.

His name is Li Yuan, and Diao Xiaosi just met him not long ago.

He is Long Cangli, and Diao Xiaosi hopes that this is the last meeting between them.

When he saw this dragon-robed man standing on top of the ruins, Diao Xiaosi's heart sank, could it be that Li Yuan was finished, and where was Wu Daoji?

Then, he saw Yan Wuru, who existed like a shadow behind the dragon-robed man.

"Little four, you came just in time. The dragon-robed man's gaze swept across Diao Xiaosi's face, as if a thousand invisible sparks were splashed in an instant.

Diao Xiaosi stood still, and the ground under his feet suddenly rose slowly upward, and a hundred-zhang high hill was raised, just exceeding the rocky mountain opposite.

"You said that you don't want to cause trouble in the world, you just want to live a few more years and be a good emperor. ”

Diao Xiaosi met the gaze of the man in the dragon robe, and the two incomparably strong wills met in a narrow way, as if heaven and earth collided in their respective spiritual seas, setting off a monstrous storm!

Suddenly, Diao Xiaosi keenly sensed that in the depths of the dragon-robed man's spiritual sea, there were six looming blood shadows being imprisoned and refined, and the wisps of golden blood qi slowly and endlessly merged into the opponent's primordial spirit at an imperceptible speed to the naked eye, and the power and cultivation improvement brought by each wisp were unimaginably powerful.

"Why do you always talk like a fart, so I have to look for you everywhere, I want you to live a few years less, and die now. ”

"Little Si, you don't have to worry about such a beautiful day, listen carefully to what I tell you. ”

"It's still the same sentence, I just want to leave the void wilderness, and I don't mean to hurt anyone. ”

Long Cangli said: "So, everything I do now is just for self-preservation. ”

"Self-preservation? You instigated Wu Daoji to kill Li Yuan's father and son for self-preservation? After you achieved your goal, you changed hands and killed Wu Daoji for self-preservation? You plundered Chiyou Demon Blood just to protect yourself?"

"That's right, I have to use the Witch Dao Pole to refine Chi You's blood, and he killed Li Yuan. Don't forget, I escaped from the Void Wilderness, the heavenly court will not let me go, the palace master will not forgive me, and you will follow her instructions to chase all the way back to the world. Little Four, what's wrong with me? To tell you the truth, I don't have the intention of resurrecting Chiyou, so why are you pestering me endlessly?"

"I'm not a big man, and I don't like dogs to take mice. But there are laws in the world, and the enmity of parents is not shared!"

"Little Si, do you really think that you have found your parents? Can't you see that Li Yuan and the palace master are just using you, and they are no different from the old man. ”

"You are already the body of the Nine Golden Immortals, the vicissitudes of life, I don't know how many joys and sorrows you have experienced, if you still have a little obsession, it is really ridiculous. ”

"Laugh if you like, whatever you want. Lao Tzu has a father and a mother, a wife and children, friends and brothers. Like you, you are called a lonely person, you can only, of course you don't understand. ”

Diao Xiaosi's face tightened, and he said word by word: "Old Long, you don't have the right heart, don't you feel sorry for doing so many things that lack morality?"

Long Cangli shook his head and said, "You are not qualified to teach me a lesson. ”

"Eligibility...... Can be typed. ”

"You want to fight me?"

"Otherwise, what are you doing here?"

Diao Xiaosi looked at the undisguised contempt on Li Yuan's face, and suddenly found that he was really sad enough.

I just finished fighting with my own son, and it won't be long before I have to play with my own son again. After fighting his son and fighting Lao Tzu, could it be that he is the legendary Heavenly Court Saint Seiya who fights endlessly, or the West Heaven Dou defeats the Buddha?

While he was thinking wildly, a sudden change occurred in the void, and the long-awaited Heavenly Tribulation Divine Punishment finally came.

After a lot of nonsense, the expected catastrophe finally came too late.

The dark green sky is like a bronze statue that has been eroded by time and is full of scars, and the cracks are exaggerated and stretched, whether thick or thin, short or long, flowing like a heavenly river to the end of the sky.

I don't know when a dull and grand thunder sounded in the depths of the canopy, as if announcing something to the world.

Clusters of colorful clouds are gradually gathering like waves rolling, the diameter of the smallest mass is more than 100 miles, looking at the past from afar, it is like hundreds of volcanoes with thousands of sunshine, brewing and accumulating, and a storm is coming.

The ruins fell silent inexplicably, Long Cangli casually raised his head and looked up at the sky, and after a long time, he said leisurely: "Is this the heavenly calamity, it's so good, I finally waited for this day." ”

If Diao Xiaosi hadn't been to the Great Wilderness, or if someone else was here, he would have thought that the person who said this must be a madman.

But Long Cangli is obviously not a madman, even if he is really a madman, he must be the most talented one in the world.

Moreover, Diao Xiaosi understood the meaning of his words - there is a catastrophe, there is reincarnation, and there is the way to heaven and the road to eternal life, so compared to the great wilderness of nothingness, this is heaven.

At the same time, he sensed that the power in the old dragon's body was growing rapidly, and golden blood lines flowed out from the spiritual sea, and they contained incalculable immortal yuan. If it weren't for the fact that he had refined a Chiyou demon blood by himself, there would be no need to fight this battle at all.

"Boom!" The sky shook with a majestic sway, and the top of the sky was full of light and clouds, and a red-gold divine whip fell.

The divine whip flew through the sky like a dragon for tens of thousands of zhang, drawing a dazzling river of light in the void, condensing the terrifying will of the Heavenly Dao and the supreme divine might, and the thunder was coming in an instant.

This whip has been created by the gods, and even the Da Luo Jin Immortal who has achieved positive results will be shattered and scattered.

However, unexpectedly, Long Cangli Yuan stood still, still maintaining his original posture and looking up at the sky, his eyes revealing contempt, allowing the Red Gold Divine Whip to slam firmly on his skull.

"Smack!" golden light filled the void, like a flower blooming in the sky, and the red gold divine whip burst in response.

A beam of majestic and fierce divine light broke into Long Cangli's body, and his body shook slightly, and then returned to normal.

In an instant, the red golden light dimmed and disappeared, and then looked at Long Cangli not only unharmed, but tossed a trace of light mist from his body, as if he was refining the immortal yuan and heavenly rules contained in the red gold divine whip.

Seeing this, Diao Xiaosi realized that he was likely to have made a huge mistake.