Shading the sky: About my reincarnation as the emperor's son

Chapter 175 Fluctuation
"The quality of this dragon marrow is very high. It would be a pity to just leave it to those guys." The Emperor decided to refine it directly. At the same time, he also wanted to spend more time in the Qinling Mountains.

Jue Youqing was still sulking and ignored him, but she was a kind-hearted woman and didn't dwell on it for too long.The two of them changed directions to avoid those terrifying creatures.

Three days later, a huge lake appeared in front of the two of them. There was an ancient tablet beside the lake with three words "Huanxian Pond" engraved on it.Of course, this is unlikely to be the real Immortal Pond, that thing may not exist.There is also a saying that the Huaxian Pond is not in the ordinary world of Beidou, but there is another cave. Only at special times can it be connected with the real world.

The large lake is extremely beautiful, the water is misty, and there are green lotuses taking root in it. Powerful fish and beasts of different species appear in the water from time to time.

Jue Youqing took off her shoes and socks, and dipped her bare feet in the crystal clear lake water. The crystals shone with luster, and her long black hair fell down. Suddenly, the prince thought he saw Guanyin Bodhisattva.

The emperor grabbed a pebble from the shore and threw it into the lake, hitting an old turtle with a loud bang, scaring it into the deep water.

"The Qinling Mountains are really extraordinary, a turtle can be close to being powerful." The Emperor was a little bored and continued to admire the beautiful scenery by the lake.

"Rumble, rumble," the thunder was deafening, coming dozens of miles apart.The Emperor of Heaven glanced at him, followed the sound and saw a strange sight.

There were dozens of figures in the bloody thunder and lightning that filled the sky, which looked extremely strange.This kind of catastrophe is many times more terrifying than ordinary people, and it can be called a heaven-defying monster.

In the boundless thunder sea, dozens of figures were buried by the dazzling light, fighting against the great catastrophe.They were dressed in various costumes, including men, women, old and young, and many of them had an air of decay.

"The Heaven-Swallowing Demon Technique." The Emperor thought of many old news. This was a person whose origin was swallowed by the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Technique. During the tribulation, the essence gathered and became the appearance of the deceased.

"It has the same aura as the person who was chasing me at that time." Jue Youqing said, and everything was obvious. At that time, it was the lineage that practiced the sky-swallowing demon technique that surrounded her and killed her, aiming at her Buddhist origin.

In the center of the thunder sea, a man in green clothes seemed to have melted into the void, with a black vase hanging on the Tianling Cap.It turned out to be the Holy Son of Fluctuating Light, who had always kept a low profile, and he actually appeared here.

Practitioners of the Heaven Swallowing Demon Technique use human medicine as medicine and collect it all over the world.There are many ancient corpses underground in the Qinling Mountains. It is difficult to know how many strange people and strangers have been buried from ancient times to the present.Even if most of the original source will be dissipated after death, the cumulative effect is still very impressive.

"That man, I have seen, is the most outstanding descendant of Dou Zhanfo's lineage in the world. He disappeared inexplicably. I didn't expect that he was killed." Jue Youqing pointed, and the emperor noticed that among the dozens of figures, there was a tall and powerful figure. The fierce monk is like a vajra.

"Yao Guang, Yao Guang, I knew you were the one who was hiding the most." The Emperor said to Jue Youqing, "Don't show your face yet. I'll deal with him. You act according to the circumstances."

As he spoke, the thunder tribulation had come to an end.The Emperor of Heaven stepped forward in the air, without any unnecessary nonsense, he drew his sword and struck out.

A torrent of holy light surged out from Yaoguang's body, as if he had turned into a sun. He shook his hands, and the holy light gathered into a torrent, violently colliding with the sword energy, and dispersed the clouds for dozens of miles.

"We meet again." Yaoguang Holy Son said calmly, showing strong confidence.

"Yes, Yao Xi asked me for news about you before she went out last time." The Emperor sneered.

"If you think this can affect my Taoist heart, then you are totally wrong." Holy Son Yaoguang shook his head without any fluctuation.

The Emperor's heart trembled. This person has cultivated to a state of no self and no other. All earthly things do not linger in his heart, leaving only an invincible Taoist heart. This kind of person is obviously difficult to deal with.

The Holy Son of Shaking Light emits tens of thousands of rays of light all over his body, illuminating thousands of mountains and rivers, as if the Son of the Sun God has descended into the world. This is his special skill. It is said that once the holy light comes out, all laws are invulnerable.The divine flame surged like an ocean, flooding the sky.

He directly covered it with a palm, which was so sharp that he was actually on the sixth step of the second level of Sendai.

The Emperor of Heaven was not polite, and directly greeted him with a fist. When the fists and palms intersected, Yaoguang's palm made the sound of bone cracking, but it did not shatter completely.His blood flow colorful, mysterious.

You must know that the Emperor's immortal phoenix body, coupled with the secret body of Linzi, there are very few people in the same realm who can compete with his physical body.Although the fluctuating light is not as good as it is, it is not far behind, which shows the extraordinary power of the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Technique.

"Why don't you use the magic power directly, or you won't have a chance." The emperor stood with his hands behind his back, with the immortal sword hanging beside him, exuding a murderous aura.

Yaoguang's hands burst out with a burst of colorful light, quickly repaired the injured body, and snorted coldly.A black hole appeared behind him, which merged with his true body and rushed over together.

"With a thought, the flowers bloom, and you rule the world!" Yaoguang shouted, and crystal petals flew down one after another, engraving the traces of the avenue, and the divine light of the avenue fell down, like thousands of waterfalls flying down.

"Your talent is indeed extraordinary, and I am looking forward to it more and more." Yaoguang smiled brightly, showing his white teeth.The breeze blew, and a fluctuating light appeared on each petal. It was difficult to tell whether it was true or false.

"Can't you try something new?" The Emperor of Heaven turned around and drew an arc with his sword. A tornado sprang up with him as the center. Colorful feathers filled the sky and pressed over him like wind and residual clouds.

The flower of the avenue quickly disintegrated and collapsed, and soon there was only one left, which was the true body of Fluctlight.The emperor's son caught up with him in one step, and he raised his knife and slashed. "The Ten Thousand Transformations Holy Technique!" "The Flying Immortal Technique!" The Holy Son of Yaoguang is full of miraculous tricks. The Flying Immortal Technique has unparalleled destructive power, while the Ten Thousand Transformations Holy Technique turns magic into decay and specializes in defeating holy magic.

The Emperor's physical body continued to evolve and turned into an immature ancestral dragon. This was the first time that he used his true dragon form in a life-and-death battle, all based on instinct.The Immortal Sutra, the Western Emperor Sutra, the Nine Secrets, and the various secret techniques taught by Concubine Xue were continuously played out like a flowing stream.This world is full of dazzling divine light, and all kinds of visions are constantly happening.

As the light dissipated, Shengzi Yaoguang coughed up blood, and a terrible wound was opened on his chest and abdomen, and he was almost split.The Emperor's face was also pale, but his condition was much better than him.

"Hmph, hey, I will definitely get the origin of the Immortal Phoenix..." The Holy Son of Yaoguang sneered, without any trace of his light and gentle temperament.A snow-white shadow quietly appeared behind him, and a bodhi branch brushed over.

The bodhi branches are verdant, crystal green, and scattered with thousands of blue clouds, which is extremely peaceful.But this fall made Yaoguang feel like he was struck by lightning. His injured body flew out like a bloody gourd and almost broke into pieces.

Before his body fell, the Emperor had already blocked him in that direction and kicked him on the waist, breaking him into two pieces on the spot.

The two remnant bodies quickly flew together in the void and reorganized in the dazzling colorful light. "You can't kill me. On the day when my magic power is perfected, I will bathe myself in your phoenix blood!" Yaoguang said fiercely.

"You still want to succeed? Today is the day of your death." The Emperor of Heaven approached step by step, raising the Heavenly Sword of Immortality high.

Suddenly, a strange aura emerged, and the Emperor of Heaven shuddered involuntarily, and quickly rose into the sky.Where he stood, a purple-gold divine flame arose, burning the place into chaos.

The Holy Son of Yaoguang gritted his teeth, spat out a mouthful of essence and blood, burned his essence, knocked back Jue Youqing with one blow, and ran away.

In the distance, an old man wearing Bagua purple gold Taoist robes walked over. He was about one foot tall, extremely burly, with disheveled gray hair and eyes as cold as knives.

"Senior, I wonder what we have to celebrate?" The Emperor was horrified. The power of the blow just now completely surpassed the scope of the second level of Sendai. This was a king of Dao slayers. Such a person would lower his face and attack secretly. The murderous intention can be imagined.

"Old Yang Xuanyi, the former emperor of Chiyang Kingdom." The old man spoke slowly, not afraid that the junior in front of him could escape. "I have no interest in world affairs and can't go out in seclusion. However, you, a junior, are too rude and kill my two grandchildren and two children one after another. It is really unbearable. If I don't kill you, my Taoist heart will be unstable."

"Donor, you are using strong words. You Qing has heard a little bit about this matter, and the cause is Prince Chiyang's bad intentions." Jue Youqing stepped forward, and the Emperor sighed, won't you sneak away quietly?
"Girl with sharp teeth and sharp mouth, please keep it with me." Ancestor Chiyang snorted coldly.At some point, the world around him became gray, as if he had entered an alien space. "You don't have to think about any footwork to walk over. The formation I preside over has naturally been strengthened."

The emperor secretly scolded the old fox. Obviously, the other party had done enough intelligence work to calculate various variables.

"'These things have nothing to do with her, senior, please forgive her for the collision."

"Since I have taken action, no one will leak the news." The old man was extremely indifferent and turned into a big purple-gold hand, filled with wind and thunder, and pressed it flatly.

Wherever the big hand passed, the void was compressed and cracked. The Emperor picked up Jue Youqing and used Xingzi Secret to avoid the blow.

"The Nine Secrets are indeed extraordinary. I should capture you alive so that I can take you back to search for your soul." Ancestor Chiyang was not surprised but overjoyed.

Ninety-nine 81 flags rushed out of the Emperor's body, making a roaring sound, and turned into a large formation. A black cloud covered the interior. This is the castle that the Immortal Emperor personally sacrificed. Although it is incomplete due to its age, it is still intact. It is not something that a king can break through at will.

Ancestor Chiyang hit the formation with a magic spell, and the black clouds shook violently, but did not disperse after all.

"This is not the way to go. Lend me those three drops of dragon marrow. I will seek a breakthrough."

"You found it, take it." Jue Youqing knew that his cultivation level was not as good as the Emperor's. If he couldn't do anything about it, the two of them would be dead.After thinking for a while, he took off a bracelet of Buddhist beads from his wrist and put it on the Emperor's wrist.

This bracelet is entirely made of Bodhi seeds. It is clearly made by eminent monks and great virtues. It is an important treasure to assist in enlightenment.The situation was urgent and there was no need to say anything else. The Emperor held the Bodhi bracelet cross-legged and began to refine the dragon marrow.

The energy of life is surging, the fragments of the avenue are flying, the Emperor's whole body is filled with rays of light, and the auspicious color is steaming. The fragments of the law are transformed into real dragons, immortal phoenixes, red birds, golden crows and other mythical beasts flying around him. There are the sounds of the avenue and the sky in the five secret realms. .

"You still want to break through? You're dreaming!" Ancestor Chiyang's roar came in from outside. His already tall body suddenly expanded again, splitting his robes, and turned into a monster over a thousand feet tall, with four heads and four heads. The arms and body are similar to human shapes, but the head is like an ape.The purple-gold flames on his body were burning brightly, and the ground beneath his feet was melted, turning it into the color of glass.

"Eight-armed Demon Ape, the rumors are true!" Jue Youqing pointed out a secret.The ancestor of the Chiyang Kingdom was not a human being, but an eight-armed demon ape. This savage beast was naturally cruel and could give birth to tigers and leopards shortly after birth.Although they have been intermarried with humans for a long time and are born in human form, they can still evolve their ancestral bodies through practice.

An altar made of Nether Blood Stone rushed out of its body. It cut its wrist, and the blood flowed down like a small river. The mysterious curse power invaded the formation without any holes.

(End of this chapter)