Projection of the Heavens

Vol 2 Chapter 445: Every **** kills a god! Every ancestor kills an ancestor!

woohoo~~~

Void turbulence vibrated violently, and a huge floating fortress that faintly exuded the breath of the king of artifacts slowly emerged.

Above this floating fortress, wisps of sky-blue mist filled the air, stirring the endless torrent of vitality.

This floating fortress is absorbing massive amounts of vitality all the time, exuding tyrannical fluctuations.

In a hall filled with sky blue mist, Xu Yi sat on the leader's seat, and below it sat several figures with a strong aura.

In addition to the four ministers, there were two men and two women, four unfamiliar powerhouses.

That woman's long-sleeved cold clothes, her eyes were like a crescent moon, as if all the coldness, indifference, and loneliness were concentrated in one body.

Like the incarnation of the cold moon.

This woman's name is Emperor Yin, and she is a nine-time Thunder Tribulation Ghost Immortal who lives above the Moon Palace.

Among the two men, one was wearing a red robe, and he was as majestic as the sun, and the flames around his body would melt.

It was a ghost immortal who lived above the great sun, the Shang Emperor.

The last man was indeed a middle-aged man in white clothes. This middle-aged man was as handsome as a **** and demon, perfect.

It is the descendant of an ancient sun god, Meng Wuhen, the head of the Meng family.

And standing behind him, wearing a white Luo skirt, the beautiful and unparalleled woman is his daughter, Xu Yi's wife, Meng Bingxin.

"Xu Yi! Is Hong Xuanji as tyrannical as you said?"

The Shang Emperor, like a big sun, suddenly opened his mouth and said: "Although a human immortal derived from flesh and blood is powerful, it is by no means your opponent! How could it be necessary for me to wait together?"

His two red eyebrows twitched, revealing the red eyes below.

Opposite him, the woman who was as cold as a cold moon also turned her eyes to look at Xu Yi.

If it weren't for Xu Yi's cultivation base among the countless stars in the sky, they would not even believe that a human immortal derived from flesh and blood could kill the immortal king, and even more so from Pan Xing Take away the Pan Huang idea.

"Know at first sight!"

Xu Yi's eyes opened and closed, unfathomable.

Regarding Gu Shaoshang, he was very afraid in his heart. If he broke through again, I am afraid that he would be invincible in the world.

"Um?"

Meng Wuhen, who had never spoken, suddenly raised his brows, and a hint of surprise appeared on his perfect face like a demon:

"This breath..."

Xu Yi turned his eyes at the same time, and looked at Daqian World across the endless void.

In the light of his eyes, in the great thousand worlds hundreds of millions of miles away, wisps of holy light emerged, and an inexplicable aura reverberated throughout the great thousand worlds, announcing his existence toward the endless void.

"This is, I Ching Dacheng, Yi Zi was born?!"

Yin Huang, who was as cold as the moon, moved in his heart and was a little surprised.

As early as in ancient times, the Great Emperor Changsheng predicted that at the end of the era, there will be Yizi coming, who will become the Yang God and lead all beings to the other side.

The fluctuations of all the sons and a hundred saints together are really like the birth of Yizi.

"Yi Zi......"

Xu Yi's face was still, his eyes were cold and ruthless: "I am Yi Zi!"

With a sudden movement in his mind, the huge fortress moved with a bang, squeezing away the turbulent turbulence of the void, breaking through the layers of void with a whistling, and heading straight for the Great Thousand World.

The rest of the people looked different and didn't speak.

Everyone's interest in this Yi Zi instantly surpassed all other thoughts.

In the prophecy, the Son of Era, the Son of Destiny, and the most powerful Yizi among the hundred schools of thought, what exactly is he like?

........

Boom!

Above the gloomy sky, rolling thunder roared, and purple lightning flashed across the sky.

A thunderous energy filled the sky and the earth.

The temples were suspended in mid-air, swallowing the spirit of thunder.

With a true artifact king as the background, the temples quickly condensed from their prototype to a form close to the culmination.

Whoosh! !

Yun Xiang'er and Zen Yinsha sat cross-legged in the halls of the halls, purifying the flesh with the true energy of the saints, and countless thoughts rolled in the thunder.

After a while, the thoughts of the two flew back, and it turned out that the thoughts were broken, but various colors were constantly circulating on it, and it turned out to be five thunder tribulations, and it was a whim.

"Six thunder tribulations are too dangerous, and our background is not enough!"

Zen Yinsha's face was pale, and she fell into a period of weakness after going through the thunder calamity.

"Ayi, you have to be careful! After passing through the thunder tribulation of the creator, if there is an enemy attack, I am afraid it will be very dangerous!"

Yun Xiang'er's face was also pale as she said.

These two demon immortals have survived five thunder tribulations and become giants.

"Haha! With my background, there will be no weakness after seven thunder tribulations! If there is an enemy attack, just give me a try at the temples of Dacheng!"

Hong Yi let out a long laugh and said boldly, "I'll come to truly become the creator, and see the realm of the Middle Ages!"

His voice was transmitted from the temples, resounding between heaven and earth, and even covered up the thunder.

While speaking, all his 129,600 thoughts flew out, tearing the void directly into the thunder.

As soon as he reached the six-layer thunder tribulation circle, Hong Yi rushed over in an instant. His powerful soul volume fluctuated violently, and even exploded the sky and the earth in the six thunder tribulation circles. ! A big transparent hole was punched out!

Generally, a master of six thunder tribulations would be cautious when entering another six thunder tribulations, but he is ignoring it now.

Almost without any time, in a thousandth of an eye blink, Hong Yi saw the gate of creation composed of the seven thunder tribulations, a mysterious thunder infuriating in the core of the six thunder tribulation circles.

It can be seen that his accumulation is so deep that it is comparable to the middle ages!

"The creation of heaven and earth is mysterious and mysterious, the mystery of the sun and the moon, the mystery of the operation of the universe, and the realm of the creator, I already know all about it!"

Facing the gate of creation composed of thunder, Hong Yi did not move, and punched out.

The shattered True Qi tore the Thunder into pieces like rags, and hit the gate of creation with a punch!

Boom!

The gate of creation was completely forcibly opened!

It smashed, and the infinite thunder infuriating gushes out from it, as if it blew up a large water dam, surging like a tidal wave!

These thunder calamity infuriating qi was as dense as gold and iron, it seemed to be melted gold and iron, boiling, with an incomparably huge amount of heat, enough to wilt the heat of steel, completely wrapping all Hong Yi's thoughts.

chi chi chi~~~

Hong Yi's thoughts were growing at a very fast speed in this huge thunder spirit.

buzzing~~

But in the blink of an eye, his thoughts swelled to the size of mu Xu, and the vertical and horizontal sky was far more terrifying than the ghost fairy who had experienced eight thunder tribulations!

At the same time, Hong Yi felt that after absorbing the Thunder True Qi, he had truly understood the mystery of creation!

With a snap of his fingers, Hong Yi broke through the creator thunder tribulation.

Hong Yi's figure moved, and he was about to continue to survive eight or nine thunder tribulations when suddenly, his brows wrinkled: "Who? Get out of here!"

As soon as his thoughts moved, a huge amount of thunder gas condensed, turned into a huge thunder dragon and slammed into the void.

Boom! !

The void exploded, and the endless thunderous spirit roared.

An illusory figure suddenly stepped out of the void.

The figure was seven feet tall, with a perfect posture, a handsome face, and a short head.

"Champion Hou!!"

Hong Yi was taken aback, this person was exactly the same as the champion Hou!

But in an instant, Hong Yi recognized that this person is definitely not a champion, and the indifference in his eyes, which means nothing other than Tao, is definitely not something a champion can have.

He even saw a lonely, lonely, and extremely persistent figure on his body. On the road of pursuing the Supreme Dao, he moved forward with difficulty, step by step, and never slackens!

"This seat, nothingness!"

The visitor sighed quietly, and there was a divine light in his ruthless and indifferent eyes.

This person is a white tiger who is chasing and killing all the way and an innocuous qi king!

"Void?"

Hong Yi was shocked, and felt a tyrannical fist to block the void: "Why don't you attack me while I am in the thunder tribulation?"

His thoughts moved slightly, and he communicated with the temples, and his heart was tense.

"My king of qi never sneaks up on anyone! I don't even bother to play any conspiracy or tricks! My way is to kill ancestors when they meet ancestors, kill gods when they meet gods, kill parents when they meet parents, and kill relatives when they meet relatives. A true self, a free self!"

Wu Wuyi's eyes flickered, and he said word by word: "Even if it is Yi Zi, what is it?"

"What a seeker!"

Hong Yi exclaimed loudly ~www.readwn.com~ He felt that this person had extraordinary demeanor and charm, and among the people he had seen in his entire life, few others could match him.

The two eyes looked at each other, the Daqian World and the Central World collided with two characters born of luck, and their eyes seemed to shoot a visible and invisible fire.

"Yi Zi, please!"

Everything in the empty eye well is a kind of fanatical obsession, firming all beliefs in seeking the Tao, and the powerful momentum emanates wave after wave, even if the thunder calamity above the sky is blown back and forth.

"Okay!"

Hong Yi stood in mid-air, and a square and straight long sword suddenly appeared in his palm: Pan Huang Life Sword!

"Panhuang Life Sword?"

A disdainful smile appeared on the side of nothingness: "This sword was originally abandoned by me!"

"Tian Xingjian, the gentleman is self-improvement!"

Hong Yi's face was dignified, his palm was slightly raised, and the Pan Huang Life Sword suddenly radiated light, turning into a huge sword aura that was thick and wide, penetrating the layers of the void.

Straight to nothingness!

"Yi Zi is just like that..."

Wu Wuyi sighed slightly, didn't move, and punched out!

The sky is falling apart, the sun and the moon have no light!

The thunderclouds above the sky all howled under this punch, tumbling and bursting.

boom! !

The tyrannical fist burst suddenly, and the sword qi burst into pieces!

"This punch....!"

Hong Yi's complexion changed. Under this punch, he actually felt a tyrannical oppressive force that he had only felt on Gu Shaoshang!

As soon as his mind moved, the temples suddenly moved, piercing through the layers of void and appearing in front of him.

Hit the punch with a bang!

Boom! !