Fantasy: Start to Create the Heavenly Secret Pavilion

Chapter 49

“Boom!”

Thunder Pike landed.

The thunder is like a king sun, with an endless horizon, flashing electric lights, and swaying Nine Heavens, flooding the earth, extremely terrifying, and the earth and rocks where it passes by are scorched.

The traces of the original Great Hall were completely erased.

If it hadn’t been protected by formation, most of the entire palace would have been destroyed.

Under this power.

Don’t say Bei Chenheng is an ordinary person.

Even at his peak state, he may not be able to stop him.

For this strike, Bei Chenyong has absolute self-confidence, regardless of his unsanctification, but he has absorbed not only the strength of eight sons, but also some geniuses collected over the years.

These people are in the dark, cultivating Na Yuan Shen Jue.

In the end all became his nourishment.

The Cultivation Base of countless people accumulates, and he is invincible among his peers!

“ended.”

Beichenyong’s voice is gloomy and cold.

Even so, he still couldn’t understand his hatred, his chest was raging and burning, and his whole body was beating with magic flames, like an ancient beast that wanted to choose people and eat it!

“It would be too easy to break my path to sanctification and want to die…Huh?”

Bei Chenyong raised his hand to grab it, and amidst the thunderous sky, he grabbed a loneliness.

what happened?

He frowned.

Logically speaking, Bei Chenheng should be dead, and he wanted to squeeze his soul, but why didn’t he respond?

Is it?

A guess arose in Bei Chenyong’s heart.

He just hit, so that the opponent’s soul was scattered?

This possibility is very low.

He is very clear about own strength. No one knows how powerful the spear just now is. No one knows better than him. In any case, Hun and Po should stay.

Something’s wrong.

Bei Chenyong squinted his eyes, his eyes pierced through the sea of ​​thunder, wanting to see what happened.

Before he could see the situation clearly.

A Daoist shadow walked out like a stroll in the thunder sea.

“How can it be!”

Bei Chenyong frowned, a look of disbelief flashed in his eyes, and he said in a deep voice: “Are you not dead?”

“I disappointed the emperor.”

Bei Chenheng’s appearance was still old. He carried his hands on his back, picked up the steps, and stepped down. The body that was originally like a dead tree suddenly heard the sound of a mountain whistling and a tsunami.

The true essence in his body was rumbling, flesh and blood, like wolf smoke, pierced through the high sky and shattered the clouds in all directions.

With his location as the center, the air fortune of the entire Tianyin dynasty, as if being drawn, gathered from all directions.

From above his head, it turned into a whirlpool and poured down.

“My son has said long ago that in this position, the father and the emperor have been sitting for five thousand years, so it’s time to abdicate and become virtuous!”

Bei Chenheng is still not in a hurry.

With every step he fell, his breath became stronger.

The Cultivation Base, which was originally abolished, has quickly grown back.

Forging body environment!

Vitality Realm!

……

Celestial Realm!

Holy Lord!

Sage!

……

“Boom!”

Taking the last step, Bei Chenheng came to Bei Chen Yong. He looked directly at Emperor Own, there was no wave in his eyes, and a terrifying aura swept out of his body.

The power of Sage, suppress heaven and earth!

“Boom!”

The power of horror is coming.

Bei Chenyong’s body trembled as if being hit hard, then his face turned white, and he flew out directly, smashing through countless palaces amidst the rumbling sound.

The sky was full of smoke and dust.

Bei Chenyong was lying on the ruins, his mouth was bleeding, and he stood up tremblingly, his hair draped messily on his shoulders, and the whole person looked a little hysterical.

“impossible!”

“impossible!”

“I have worked so hard to be lonely and have not been sanctified after thousands of years of planning. The Cultivation Technique you cultivated is all incomplete. Without follow-up, how can I become sanctified one step ahead?”

“wrong…….!!”

“You have abolished Cultivation Base, why are you sanctified!!”

Bei Chenyong was nearly mad, and he pursued his life, and finally hit the bamboo basket for nothing, but his son jumped out of the chessboard with a chess piece in his hand.

Just jump out of the board.

Even the identities of chess players and chess pieces were exchanged.

This change made him almost vomit blood.

“In this world, nothing is impossible.”

Bei Chenheng turned around.

this moment.

He is as abundant as jade, with a long body and a jade crown on his head. Judging from his appearance, he is just in his early twenties, and anyone who looks at him can’t help but praise him.

What a turbid son of the world!

As a result of reaching the Sage Cultivation Base, Shou Yuan has grown by tens of thousands of years out of thin air. The appearance of the original middle-aged person has completely become younger. In a sense, he is also rejuvenated.

As long as the Tianyin Dynasty is immortal, and he stays in the Tianyin Dynasty, he can have everything that Sage Realm should have, even for life!

From this point, we can also see the horror of the method of sanctification by luck.

“There must be something wrong!”

Bei Chenyong’s voice was hoarse. After a while, he suddenly raised his head, staring at Bei Chenheng with his eyes, and squeezed out a few words with difficulty.

“The law of sanctification by luck!”

then.

The forbidden technique of the Dali Dynasty has a lot of prestige in the entire world, and their Tianyin Dynasty is naturally also greedy, after destroying the Dali Dynasty.

They tried their best to search, but found nothing in the end.

until.

Beichen Yong ascended the throne.

He also looked for it, but unfortunately he didn’t find it either.

But what I did not expect is.

today.

Through the method of sanctification, he actually appeared in the hands of his own son!

“Give me!”

“Give me the method of becoming sacred by fortune!”

“I will give you whatever you want!!!”

Bei Chen Yong staggered forward, his eyes blooming with desire, after the hope of sanctification was shattered, there was a glimmer of dawn in his heart again.

“I want……”

Bei Chenheng showed a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and said lightly: “Father, go to accompany a few emperor brothers!”.