Shading the sky: starting from the ruthless emperor

Chapter 68 What kind of mystery is this?

Chapter 68 What kind of mystery is this?
Yuhua Shenzi drank coldly, with killing intent rushing to the sky.

With one step, he came in front of five people in an instant.

"Damn you!"

Yan Wushuang was even more angry, and filled with rage, the Qingcang seal on top of his head burst into endless golden light, lingering around his body.

The next moment, an indomitable and invincible momentum erupted from Yan Wushuang.

The boxing intent of Liu Dao Reincarnation Fist is even better at this moment.

With the artistic conception of destroying everything, it suddenly broke out.

"roll!"

Yan Wushuang shouted loudly, a pair of golden fists slammed across the sky, and smashed fiercely at the suppressing pagoda.

"Rumble..."

The pagoda trembled and shook endlessly.

It seemed that it would fall from the top of Yuhua Shenzi's head in the next moment.

But in the end, it still stayed on the top of Yuhua Shenzi, like a mountain like a mountain, with endless divine light hanging down, guarding Yuhua Shenzi.

"Today... I will kill you!"

Yang Wuzheng's eyes were filled with blood, his whole body was boiling with Dao, and he merged into the heaven and earth in an instant.

The body of the shortcut is born to be close to the nature of the world.

At this moment, Yang Wuzheng had already urged him to the extreme, and the world seemed to burst out with endless murderous intentions because of his will.

"Ding……"

The sound of the piano is vast, and a picture scroll of the vast universe manifests with the sound of the piano.

The strings of zither sounds, evolved from Dao Yun and Dao Ze, with a sharp edge that opened up the world, tore everything apart, and rushed towards the Yuhua Shenzi.

"Boom!"

Like the sound of opening the sky, and like the song of opening up the way, all of them were cut on the pagoda.

Let the pagoda roar continuously.

Even the Yuhua Shenzi under the pagoda couldn't stabilize his figure for a while, and kept retreating due to the shock.

"kill!"

Holy Son of Yaoguang, Holy Maiden of Tianxuan, and Holy Son of Tianquan all shouted coldly, their murderous intentions soaring.

At this moment, there are no words to say.

The enmity has been forged, it is impossible for the Son of Yuhua to let them go, and it is impossible for them to sit still and wait for death.

Only fighting.

The strong live, the weak perish.

For a moment, the six figures intertwined, and the sky and the earth continued to roar.

The five Tianjiao attacked at the same time, mobilized the holy weapon, and resorted to frequent means, but they were still unable to suppress the Son of Heaven.

The power of the pseudo-emperor weapon is beyond imagination.

Allowing several people to attack, it was impossible to break through in a short time.

It can only make Yuhua Shenzi keep retreating, his body is like a mountain, and the ground trembles under the trample.

"Rumble..."

The Son of Heaven's Quan's expression suddenly turned cold, ruthlessness grew, and the whole body shone brightly.

That body was bright, as dazzling as the scorching sun.

In the end, all of them gathered in the palm of his hand, evolving into a magic pot with endless rays of light.

The god pot is extremely illusory, it only has a rough shape, but it is filled with endless dao aggregates.

The body of the pot is round, as if the endless starry sky is intertwined, and it seems that the endless fire is burning.

Melt the heavens.

The mouth of the pot is slender and curved, like an imaginary dragon hovering, devouring everything in the world.

It actually made the pagoda tremble more and more violently, and it kept flying into the air, trying to get away from the head of Yuhua Shenzi.

"This is... the God refining pot?"

Seeing this mysterious method of endless light evolution, Yuhua Shenzi was slightly startled.

Unexpectedly, the Holy Son of Heaven Quan possessed the inheritance of the ancient emperor, and could even evolve into a phantom of the refining pot.

That is an imperial weapon.

The imperial weapon of the ancient emperors of the Guangming clan is unrivaled in power, melts the sky and refines the earth, and once covered the universe and the galaxy, it is invincible in the world.

Even if the Holy Son of Heaven is unable to evolve a real body, let alone the emperor's accumulation, he still has unparalleled combat power.

If he hadn't possessed the pseudo-emperor weapon, he might have been suppressed by several people.

"Om..."

The god refining pot pierced the sky, and the mouth of the pot shone brightly, like a dragon absorbing water, trying to take the immortal son into it.

But the pagoda on the head of Yuhua Shenzi is as motionless as a mountain, and the light shines, tearing everything directly.

A ray of imperial prestige bloomed, and it directly shattered the phantom of the refining pot.

Stepping on the Xingzi secret, it walks through like a ghost, and every time it stops, a terrifying attack manifests.

Under the mighty attack, the five figures kept coughing up blood.

"Rumble..."

The attack of the five people was extremely ferocious and they would not give in.

This is a great battle, the void is constantly being torn apart, the earth is constantly roaring, being lifted up and shattered.

Especially the Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist, filled with golden light, like terrifying golden stars, with endless momentum, evolving the world of reincarnation.

Almost every punch made the pseudo-emperor's weapon tremble.

But still unable to break through the defense of the pseudo-emperor weapon.

This scene shocked everyone.

The power of the pseudo-emperor weapon is beyond imagination.

Coupled with the strength of Yuhua Shenzi, he has reached the four extremes, surpassing them.

In a short time, it is difficult to defeat at all.

But when several people were fighting, a bright light erupted from the dark thunder vortex where Li Qingyue was.

Like the ultimate light, it shines through the ages.

In that light, a voluptuous figure manifested.

The next moment, a cold voice seemed to rise from the bottom of everyone's heart.

"cut!"

"Crack!"

The extremely bright light turned into a fairy sword, and slashed fiercely on the pitch-black vortex.

At that moment, everyone's expression was shocked and they saw it clearly.

The tribulation vortex, which was originally formed by the gathering of pitch-black thunder, instantly split into two.

Half of it is a figure formed by the vortex of pitch-black thunder, full of endless destruction.

Half of it is condensed by the extremely bright divine light, an illusory figure like a primordial spirit, with endless vitality.

The two figures are like reincarnation, alternating life and death, destruction and good fortune.

"Boom..."

Suddenly, the figure formed by the pitch-black vortex exploded with thunder.

The endless destructive power reversed in that instant.

It seems that there is a strong will, or a powerful supernatural power, which forcibly reversed life and death.

The Destroying Thunder instantly turned into endless heaven and earth energy.

They swarmed into the figure gathered by the divine light.

"Kakkaka..."

At that moment, the illusory divine light figure quickly solidified.

The bones are formed one by one, like the collision of divine gold.

Flesh and flesh gathered, shining with endless divine light.

There is a faint map of the starry sky formed in the flesh and blood Shenxi.

"This is?"

Seeing such a scene, everyone was shocked.

The starry sky map in the flesh and blood is the attack method evolved by Li Qingyue with the holy light when he was fighting.

At this moment, it turned into Dao Aggregates and Dao Principles, which were branded into his flesh and bones bit by bit.

Endless rays of light grew, and the lines spread like meridians.

It seems that every drop of blood and every strand of hair has terrifying power.

It's an astonishing metamorphosis.

The bones scream, like the collision of fairy gold and iron.

Flesh and blood regenerate, Shenxi shines, and Dao patterns are imprinted on it, just like nirvana in the flames of the gods.

The body is crystal clear, as if transformed by the essence of divine jade.

The powerful power of Qi and blood soared into the sky, and it even stirred up thunder in the sky, shocking several people.

But then the terrifying power of Qi and blood declined instantly, as if swallowed by some kind of power.

At this moment, Li Qingyue's body also manifested endless holy light.

Like a scorching sun, it shines in the cosmic starry sky.

This is reborn.

They clearly felt that Li Qingyue's newly born flesh and bones were like gods of gold and iron, extremely tough and comparable to some powerful treasures.

And the dark thunder that was originally destroyed turned into a divine light of endless vitality at this moment, which became the food for his physical transformation.

That pitch-black thunder is the essence of Feilongling's reversal.

Comparable to the source of the gods, it contains endless energy and good fortune.

At this moment, Li Qingyue made it happen.

"What kind of mystery is this?"

ps: Happy May Day!

(End of this chapter)

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