Chapter 637: Covering the Sky with One Hand!
Originally legendary!
The scene that only appeared in the twilight years of heaven and man actually appeared on Weng Tatian's body hundreds of years in advance!
The snow-white silver hair fell on Weng Tatian's wrinkled cheeks at this time!
His heart, liver, spleen and lungs entered decay at the same time, no longer jumping, no longer strong and powerful, at this time, in the bright light, but like a candle in the wind, far away.
The five decays of heaven and man came, and Weng Tatian was completely in an uproar!
"Shaft, you deceive people too much, I am a celestial, the entire Dragon Kingdom martial arts world is supported by me, if I die, the whole world will fall into turmoil, and it will definitely be ruined, all of this is because of you!"
Gasping for breath with great effort, Qin Tatian's eyes showed a vicious look, and he choked!
Powerful as the five decays of heaven and man, it has completely decayed his body, as if the thread of this life has been cut off.
Even, in the blur, he saw the Sansheng Stone, and saw his past and present lives, like an undead who was about to be reincarnated, and this fear made his scalp explode.
"I can replace you with one hand, and I can also use one hand to cover the sky. ”
"I'm here, no one dares to mess around!"
Ren Xiaoyao said lightly, looking at Weng Tatian with interest.
Around his body, there is no longer that mysterious aura shrouded, which can ripple and move his divine consciousness away, but in Ren Xiaoyao's eyes, there is still a soul that has been formed in this decaying body.
Ren Xiaoyao knows that this is the so-called divine soul, the legendary era of cultivation, just like the monk who successfully builds the foundation and enters the innate realm, he can also give birth to the divine soul!
If the divine soul is successfully condensed, it is enough to step into the realm of Jindan!
However, Weng Tatian was completely enraged at this time, endured the pain of the five decays of heaven and man, urged the golden bell hood, and crashed towards Ren Xiaoyao: "Damn, you forced me to do all this! I'm dead, don't you want to live!!"
With a terrible roar!
Weng Tatian was like incarnating a fierce beast, his eyes showed a hideous red glow, even if it was an old body, it also broke the speed of sound, like a missile, and came towards Ren Yao, with a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth.
"You will never know what a celestial person is, even if the body is decayed, I can still find a new body and be reborn, my divine soul is enough to exist for a thousand years of immortality!"
"I said a long time ago, you don't understand, how powerful my supernatural powers are!"
Looking at Weng stepping on the sky, there was no joy or sorrow in Ren Xiaoyao's eyes, and he was as calm as a puddle of autumn water.
But this scene, in the eyes of Jin Long, wanted to complain.
When has it been, and are you still pretending?
This is a desperate celestial!
He wants to die with you!
Can you please take it seriously?
However, he also had to admit that Ren Xiaoyao at this time had already gained too much of the upper hand!
But the celestials, but the gods are immortal, how should he deal with them?
Weng Tatian is about to be killed!
Ren Xiaoyao only drank softly in his mouth.
"Slash!"
However, it fell on everyone's ears, like a divine decree, and words are law.
The dark sword in the pupils of his eyes folded and overlapped with the long knife in the void.
At this moment, the heavens froze, and everything around them was suppressed, and around the dark sword, it seemed so small and vulnerable.
Weng Tatian, who had already broken through the sound barrier, was even more horrified to find that his body was condensed, and even under the invisible impact, it began to gradually dissipate, turning into annihilation, and dissipating between heaven and earth!
And at this time!
That black long sword, which had not yet been cut off, had already reached this level just by virtue of its momentum, making him almost collapse!
A mournful scream came out of his throat, and Weng Tatian was already covered in blood!
The old body and limbs have disappeared, and the dragon has degenerated into a dream eater, and it has long been hiding in the corner, watching all this in horror.
This is a celestial being!
The legendary celestial man is so miserable now!
With its not low intelligence, you can feel that the weirdness in it is simply terrifying!
"Kill me, you are delusional, my soul is immortal!"
Weng Tatian roared unwillingly.
He didn't believe that he, a celestial, would fall into the hands of a small god realm!
However.
The ink-colored three-foot long sword fell, like a frightening leaf, and the autumn water fell directly and simply above the Admiralty canopy, but it was ignored, directly regarded as air, and then fell on Weng Tatian's forehead.
"Reincarnation Ink Sword, slash your soul!"
Accompanied by Ren Yao's cold scolding!
In Weng Tatian's almost incredible gaze, the ink-colored long sword cut off his forehead, revealing the scarlet blood, revealing the fierce light in it, which was where the divine soul was!
Shout!
Without the slightest pause!
Ink Sword Falls!
Slipped directly into the soul, like a knife cutting tofu!
The so-called celestial beings, the thousand-year-old immortal souls, were neatly and simply cut into two!
Weng Tatian wants to dodge!
But there was no way for him to move away, this was not an attack from one plane, it transcended space, and it was directly split on the plane of time, wanting to annihilate his soul!
How terrible is this blow, even the heavens and men can't resist it!
The soul healed in the tearing, and then it was torn in the healing, I don't know how many times, only to hear Weng Tatian's terrible screams lingering, everyone was numb in the scalp, and their faces changed drastically.
"I ...... I hate ...... so much."
Weng Tatian's unwilling will, with the last resentment, frantically tilted out, aimed at Ren Xiaoyao, and once again formed the mark......; I want you...... Give me a funeral ......."
Saw.
Outside the golden bell canopy, the light that had been extinguished began to burst out again, and hundreds of divine beast phantoms escaped from it, like thousands of troops, stepping towards Ren Xiaoyao!
Pixiu, gluttony, nine infants......
All kinds of mythical ferocious beasts appeared, as if the primeval flood came, the soul was torn apart again and again, and the pain forced Weng Tatian to use the last supernatural power, spending countless soul power, to pull Ren Xiaoyao down to be buried.
After all, this is the secret method of the Lord of Tongsang!
Although Weng Tatian has only learned the surface.
But it's enough to frighten the world!
Roar!
Roar!
Roar!
Hundreds of divine beasts, a hateful blow from the heavenly beings, what kind of power is this?
In an instant, the streamer burst out, with infinite ferocity and unruliness, to tear Ren Yao apart.
The golden dragon's face showed a look of disbelief, and even some despair.
In Weng Tatian's soul, the painful expression had already begun to show a rude smile, and the pleasure of revenge filled his heart!
This blow, even if Ren Yao doesn't die, he will be half disabled!
Ren Xiaoyao was also suddenly silent, but there was an unfathomable smile on his face.
"Fall asleep!"
Ren Xiaoyao just spoke lightly.
The crowd had not yet had time to be surprised.
But at this moment, the group of divine beast phantoms that were summoned out and once dominated this land were suppressed for a moment, and they even showed a frightened look, and even covered their ears in pain.
"Whoa......"
The mournful voice came, and the streamer that surrounded the phantom of the divine beast gradually dimmed, and before it was close to Ren Xiaoyao, it had completely faded away.
Disappear from the spot!
What's going on?
Is this a joke?
Divine beast, this is a divine beast phantom, why did it disappear!
The golden dragon, who had already raised his throat in his heart, was also confused at this time, but he was so frightened that he almost didn't jump out!
What's going on?!
What means did Ren Xiaoyao use to defuse this invincible killing move so lightly?
"It can't ......"
Weng Tatian was sad and indignant, and his unwilling resentment echoed in his heart, and his soul was still crazy and wanted to pounce on Ren Xiaoyao!
But under the final blow of the ink-colored long sword, it could only turn into a streamer and annihilate into the world!
Poof!
The inky sword is gone!
At this moment, on Weng Tatian's body, the flow of time seemed to have returned to normal, and the flesh and blood fell to the ground, and together with the divine soul, completely died.
This legend of the time, who was able to use the power of heaven and earth, and was known as an immortal and immortal celestial, died in the sky above Beijing University like this, and he was not even shocked.
It was only at this time that the golden dragon came back to his senses from the confusion just now!
gasped and collapsed directly to the ground!
He's dead!
Fall of the Celestials!
If this spreads, I'm afraid no one will believe it!
In this world, there is really such a myth!
The reincarnation of the years, the advent of the five decays, a sword to kill the heavens!
It's just a deed that exists in the legend!
How is it possible that it really happened on the earth in the era of the end of the law?!
However.
That figure, but it's real.
Dressed in plain clothes and white robes, stepping on the earth, and having a handsome face, it is enough to overshadow the world, looking at the stars from afar, how invincible and lonely is it?
It seems that that person can really cover the sky with one hand.
(End of chapter)