Fantasy_ Taking on the son of destiny as a disciple and conquering the world forever

“God?!”

“I didn’t expect that the protector of Longshan Ming was actually a god! The Longshan Holy Dynasty really valued him!”

“This god actually dares to take action against Jade Fairy. How stubborn! The Master of Qingxu Peak in Zixiao Holy Land is not someone to be trifled with!”

“Don’t forget, this is Southern Border! It’s the Longshan Imperial Dynasty! Does the Qingxu Peak Master still dare to cause trouble here?”

“Ha, making trouble? You really underestimate him! Remember back then, Master Qingxu beheaded a quasi-sage in front of the saint in Tianpeng Holy Land, and escaped unscathed! Do you think he dared to come? ”

“Hey! Are there such ruthless people in Donghuang?”

…

Many geniuses who were watching the battle on the top of the mountain moved to a distance and quickly communicated with their spiritual thoughts. Their eyes were fixed on the dark spear in the void that exuded the aura of overwhelming divine rules.

“Buzz!”

Suddenly, another pitch-black demonic spear exuding a monstrous killing aura crossed the sky and blocked the spear that was condensed from the rules of Shinto.

“Boom!”

There was a deafening roar in the sky and the earth, the Shinto spear shattered, and endless evil aura filled the world, as if a ferocious and violent demon lord had revived.

God-killing gun!

With the appearance of the God-killing Spear, all the geniuses watching the battle on the mountaintop felt a frightening sense of crisis, as if they were going to die under that magic spear in the next quarter of an hour.

High in the sky of Longkong Holy Mountain, an old man with white hair and childish face appeared out of thin air. His pupils shrank to the size of a needle tip, and he exclaimed: “Impossible! What is this magic gun?”

Ye Hao held the jet-black God-killing Spear in his hand. The golden divine power in his body was flowing into the God-killing Spear like crazy. His face was abnormally pale, but he had a domineering aura that could swallow up mountains and rivers.

With the emperor’s peak cultivation level, he was able to block a strike from the gods head-on. Although most of this was done with the help of the power of the God-killing Spear, it was enough to show how extraordinary he was.

Being able to activate the God-killing Spear is a strength in itself!

Ye Hao looked at the old man in the void with red eyes, licked his lips excitedly, tilted his head and said with a smile: “Third brother, here comes the work!”

“This is the challenge! We must not let him disturb Senior Sister!”

Before Ji Wudao finished speaking, his figure had already merged into the void and disappeared on the top of the mountain.

Han Yuyao sensed the arrival of the god, glanced up lightly, and then her eyes fell on Long Shanming. She shook her head and whispered: “You are not as good as Han Ziyan! It’s so disappointing!”

Although Longshan Ming comes from a quasi-emperor tradition like the Longshan Emperor Dynasty, and has a much richer foundation than the Hanyue Holy Dynasty, Longshan Ming’s qualifications are far inferior to those of the original Han Ziyan, and no amount of training resources can make up for it. Such a gap, let alone compared with Han Yuyao.

To deal with this person, Han Yuyao did not use all his strength at all!

Long Shanming’s life palace was chopped into pieces, and his true spirit seemed to be wiped out at any time under the sword. He didn’t care to respond to Han Yuyao, and tried his best to shake the soul and say: “Ancestor Yunxing, save me!”

Yunxing God sensed the crisis of Longshan Ming, suddenly changed his color, turned into a ball of wind and rushed towards Longshan Ming, the rolling power of the divine rules made the entire void roar.

However, his eyes suddenly blurred as he suddenly fell into an unfamiliar realm.

This realm contains infinite mysteries, the mysteries of heaven and earth are all contained in it, the yin and yang and the five elements originate here, the stars in the sky are looming, and the mountains and rivers are hidden, as if they are explaining the most original principles between heaven and earth, making people unconsciously immersed in it. in.

Hetu Luoshu!

Ji Wudao has been using the power of luck to warm up two large lotus leaves. Those two large lotus leaves have long been able to manifest the shadow of Hetu Luoshu. This is the first time Ji Wudao has used them.

Even though Yun Xing Tian God is a real god, he is unconsciously attracted by this mysterious principle of heaven and earth, and unconsciously wants to understand something.

In the next quarter of an hour, the entire Dao Domain instantly changed.

All kinds of sacred mountains and rivers stretch as far as the eye can see. The sacred mountains and ancient peaks are countless thousands of miles high. Any river is tens of thousands of miles wide, flowing into the boundless sea. The roars of birds and animals one after another exude an ancient atmosphere. And the original desolate atmosphere.

Not only that, the God of Clouds and Stars saw with his own eyes the snow-capped mountains turning into vast oceans, and the vast seas turning into mulberry fields. The illusions were endless, and there were millions of them in his lifetime, making the God of Clouds and Stars involuntarily immersed in them.

Hunyuan Heluo Formation!

Of course, this is just a scratch on the Hunyuan Heluo Formation that Ji Wudao deployed with the help of Hetu Luoshu’s phantom. It is not even one billionth of the most powerful of the Hunyuan Heluo Formation. For the time being, It can only trap the god for a moment.

Facing a real god, no matter how incredible their aptitudes are, Ye Hao and Ji Wudao cannot block it head-on. They can only have some influence by relying on the God-killing Spear and Hetu Luoshu.

“boom!”

between heaven and earth

There was an earth-shattering roar, the sword energy surged into the sky, and Long Shanming’s aura disappeared out of thin air.

His soul, true spirit, body, and everything else were chopped into nothingness by Han Yuyao’s domineering sword. He couldn’t die anymore!

Yunxing God sensed the death of Long Shanming, and suddenly woke up. He instantly understood where he was, and exclaimed: “Daozi!”

At the moment when Longshan Ming fell, many strong men in the entire Longshan Emperor clearly sensed the change in the national destiny. They were all frightened and angry. There were energy and smoke rising into the sky everywhere in the Longshan Emperor. Many old antiques were Escape into the depths of the void and quickly head towards Longkong Holy Mountain.

At this time, many geniuses who saw Long Shanming being beheaded could not help but sigh.

“Long Shanming is dead?”

“This Donghuang Jade Fairy is really cruel! She deserves to be the chief disciple of the number one killing god in the Donghuang!”

“The other two disciples of the Qingxu Peak lineage were not bad either. They killed sixty-six young emperors in a very short period of time, including many of them who were saint-level geniuses!”

“Beheading the Taoist disciple he was guarding in front of the god’s protector, the Yunxing god would probably risk his life!”

“Why hasn’t Master Qingxu come yet? These disciples alone can’t stop the crazy god!”

“The ferocious evil energy contained in the magic gun of the ancient holy body is the only one I have ever seen in my life! The weird formation used by the Void Divine Body can actually block the gods for a moment, which is also unheard of! With the murderous nature of the Qingxu Peak lineage , maybe I really dare to touch that god!”

“That’s the ancestor of the gods, how dare they?”

“Oh, is there anything in this world that the Qingxu Peak lineage dare not do?”

…

The eyes of Yunxing God became blood red, and the aura released from his body was like a tide, pressing towards Han Yuyao and the other two people. His cold voice sounded like it was coming from hell: “Anyone who dares to kill me, the Daozi of the Longshan Emperor Dynasty, all of you!” Our Taoist disciple will be buried with him in Zixiao Holy Land!”

After saying this, Yunxing God’s figure turned into an ancient mountain that opened up the heaven and earth in a flash. There were countless Yangtze Rivers flowing around it, but the ancient mountain he transformed did not move at all.

Taikoo Mountain drew immeasurable power from the Longkong Sacred Mountain at its feet, and developed surging rivers, overwhelmingly rushing towards Han Yuyao and the three of them. The power of the Shinto rules was churning endlessly, as if it could crush everything.

Rivers and mountains will never move!

Han Yuyao’s eyes narrowed slightly, and a cold and murderous voice filled the world: “Little mouse, third child, get ready, I will take you to kill the gods today!”