The rise of the heavens starts from the Holy Ruins

Chapter 866 Disappear in the years, become a holy body!
  "Looking for death!" After hearing the taunts from the rotten corpses, Huahua and other old enemies, the grumpy Nine-Colored Soul Master, the Minotaur and others could no longer stand it any longer and took action directly. As one of the real big shots at the end of the Soul River, they The Taoism is profound and the strength is terrifying.

As early as several epochs ago, it had reached an extremely terrifying level and was much more powerful than the average Immortal King giant. Therefore, in the upper reaches of the Soul River, a world-shattering war broke out again. Billions of boundless waves of the Soul River surged and wreaked havoc in the eight wastelands. This power was even more terrifying than the earlier battle between White Crow and the old brother Shicun, especially the so-called The existence of the Peacock Soul Mother is vaguely the leader of several big figures in the Soul River. Her legal body is misty and her soul light is surging. Even in a head-on confrontation with an old man like Jiu Dao Yi, she is not at all inferior, and she is also vaguely able to do so. Be able to take some initiative.

In her hand, there is a special nine-color jade bracelet shining. It seems ordinary and the chaotic light is restrained, but in every shocking collision, it can stand up to the tattered war spear in Jiudaoyi's hand. The war between them was extremely fierce.

As for the other side, Huahua and the rotten corpse also faced off against the bull-headed monster, the six-faced head, and the nine-color soul master coming out of the end of the Soul River. None of these three soul river big shots were good at each other, and each was stronger than the other. It was terrifying, especially for each other. The two factions had been sworn enemies several epochs ago and had fought fiercely.

When we meet again today, it is natural that we are enemies, and we are extremely jealous. As soon as we have a hand in hand, we will fight in a life-threatening manner.

"You bunch of filthy and despicable soul river bugs, I am going to kill everyone today and kill you all!" On a tragic battlefield upstream of the soul river, the corpses went crazy, their hair danced wildly, and with one hand He swung the pickaxe vigorously and slapped the shovel crazily with his other hand, constantly confronting the minotaur, surrounded by layers of chaotic thunder.

Even a giant in the Immortal King Realm felt a little frightened when he felt this layer of chaotic thunder, because the skills performed by the rotting fat man at this time were very special and strange. They were based on the chaotic thunder and contained an indescribable power. Metamorphosis.

Every time the chaotic light shines, the soul light energy aura of his broken and decaying rotten body will surge. In just a few breaths, the rotten corpse's Taoist cultivation has reached an indescribable and wonderful state. The bull-headed monster did not fall behind in the fight, and every time the magic weapon struck it, it carried a world-destroying power.

"This is... you old guy, the natal skill you cultivated several epochs ago, the Immortal King Skill of Overcoming Tribulation. I didn't expect that you, who is still lingering now, and the fire of life is about to be extinguished, can actually transform into a Tao again. Guo, hum, it’s a pity that today, long years have passed, and my Taoist cultivation is also improving. Not to mention you in this decline, even if you come back at your peak, I can kill you with one force. !" After being suppressed by the carrion fat man's repeated attacks, the minotaur's body glowed and recovered quickly.

His physical body was almost torn apart before, but after a short moment, it was miraculously reorganized and restored. His blood was strong and overwhelming, and every beating of his heart was like a drum in the evening and a bell in the morning, which was unimaginable. sense of oppression.

This is the Soul River, the absolute home ground for creatures like them, and they have a huge inherent advantage.

"Kill!" Faced with this situation, the rotten fat man went crazy. Carrying two magical weapons, one on the left and one on the right, he still launched a crazy attack. In this situation, he did not hesitate to use all his fighting power at all costs, and he fought hard to achieve a goal. Breath, this breath must not be let out.

Boom boom boom! The same is true on another battlefield. The rotten corpse Huahua has just had a six-faced head on the front. As a peerless enemy that the ancient Heavenly Army encountered at the end of the Soul River at the end of the Era of Covering the Sky, Huahua is not interested in the six-faced head. strangeness.

During those dark and tragic years, his master's former invincible Emperor was also stained with blood. Deep in the soul river, he fought a world-shattering battle that shook the heavens. There were also six-faced warriors among them. The figure emerges. In that battle in the past, the six-faced head caused too much damage to their ancient heavenly army. Countless heavenly soldiers, heavenly generals, and even some peerless geniuses were ruthlessly obliterated by them, including many of the direct disciples of the Emperor of Heaven. One or two people also died directly or indirectly in the hands of the six-faced heads in front of them. Therefore, Huahua had extremely strong killing intent towards this enemy!
  "Haha, I remember... You little bald man seems to be a disciple of the Emperor of Heaven faction in that era of the past."

"Being able to survive that bloody catastrophe and survive to this day, I have to say that you are indeed somewhat capable. Unfortunately, you are still too weak now. In my eyes, you are not as good as those from that era. Ants are not much different.”

"But now that you have jumped out on your own initiative, I can't let you go. After all, being able to cover the sky with one hand and kill the disciples of the Emperor of Heaven is also a very interesting thing. Just like in the past, the man named A descendant of Yang or something.”

"It seems that he also has the same physical blood as your Heavenly Emperor Master in his body. The taste is really wonderful..."

In the fierce and huge fight, the six-faced head was huge and surrounded by chaos and mist. It was extremely terrifying. Even though Huahua used all kinds of attack methods, the Nine Secrets, the ten evil treasures in the fragments, the secret method of the Emperor of Heaven... and other magical powers. Even if they come together, it is difficult to truly break through the defense of this great figure in the Soul River. The six-faced head, as its name suggests, is born with six sides and contains unimaginable innate magical powers.

The six paths of reincarnation are endless, and the true form of one's destiny is even more difficult to predict. In the past, it was said that even the extremely sinister and evil big black dog almost suffered a big loss in his hands!

"Damn old bastard, take your life!" Hearing the words coming out of Liu Mian Shou's mouth, especially when he mentioned the senior brother who treated him like a brother in the past, Huahua's eyes turned completely red. Over the long years, he There are too many regrets and regrets in my mind.

In the past, the Three Emperors emerged from the sky, covering all the heavens, and their glory reached the extreme. Then the darkness and catastrophe broke out in the heavens. The ancient heaven, which was once prosperous and glorious, also completely collapsed and fell into pieces after the battle of Soul River. The master was injured. Life and death were unknown, and all the brothers in the Heavenly Court died. The most dear and beloved senior brother, who had the same blood as the Heavenly Emperor in his body, and who stood tall and tall, also died.

In order to create a way of escape for him and the descendants of Heavenly Court, he broke off alone and faced the terrifying existence of the Soul River and the endless army of dark creatures that surrounded and killed him.

That day, in the depths of the Soul River, the blood of the Great Holy Body dyed the heaven and earth red, reflecting the heavens and shaking the past and present. A man who inherited the lineage of the Emperor of Heaven, carried forward the path of the Holy Body, and reached the top of the heavens resolutely, Burning everything, fighting with all his strength, fighting the Soul River bloody battle.

Since then, the years have been silent, and the great holy body that once dominated the world has never appeared again, and his name is Yang Xi.

A peerless genius who was revered and respected by countless powerful men of that era, and who was most similar to the Emperor of Heaven!
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