1213 The Fall of the Quasi-Saint!
The ancient golden dragon, which was tens of thousands of feet long, suddenly rushed into Yue Yu's body, and the dragon shadows circled and appeared and disappeared.
The Great Domineering Yuanlong Technique was circulated in the body, gathering all the five elements magical powers together.
The spiritual power was turbulent and soaring rapidly. The momentum was even stronger and stronger! It was wild and domineering, and its aura was as strong as the waves!
Immediately afterwards, the Kunlun Mirror shone again under a blue light. But it was not shining towards Zhu Jian, but it was pouring towards; Oh Yue Yu's body.
An Tian created the world, and the magic magic is actually simulating the aura of the ancestor dragon. It made Yue Yu's already vast dragon power play the peak climb again!
Within ten thousand feet of his body, there were bursts of bursts of space shattering. The entire Pure Land world was shaken for it.
Zhu Jian's pupils were dissipated, he completely lost his focal length, and he was completely desperate.
"——It is the Great Dominic Yuanlong's World-Destroying Method! It is actually the supreme magical power. The Great Dominic Yuanlong's World-Destroying Method of the Ancestral Dragon back then!"
If the dozen magical magics that had been continuously used in succession only surprised Zhu Jian, then at this moment, he had completely lost the intention of resistance.
Except for the Great Five Elements Yin and Yang Yuan Magnetic Extinction Light Needle, the rest, such as the Hongmeng Sword Skill and the Great Innate Xuanbing Lihuo True Skill, all have power comparable to the Chaos Golden Immortal in this person's hands.
——However, it is just easy to compare.
But the power of Yue Yu gathered at this moment was so powerful that even when he was in full swing, he was afraid!
With a roar, Zhu Jian tried his best to struggle to escape from the pressure. Four pairs of metal wings spread out behind him, trying his best to tear open the barrier of space.
In this cave world, it was torn apart layer by layer, and the opportunity to escape appeared in front of him. A trace of cold light suddenly appeared in Yue Yu's eyes.
The right fist, which had been completely transformed into a dragon, burst out from top to bottom! It made this world shake again. The heaven and earth lost their voices, and the spirit was colorless! The endless power of restraints sternly sternly silenced Zhu Jian's body
Trapped lock.
There was no room for resistance, and he punched Zhu Jian's forehead. The powerful power contained in it shattered Zhu Jian's entire body with one blow!
But it was not like before, broken into pieces of flesh and blood and sprinkled. The great Yuanlong Destroying Real Power, which merged almost all of Yue Yu's power, directly destroyed everything and killed everything!
Eliminate all the vitality. Still dancing in the air, it has already transformed into real dust spirits and drifted around.
Then he stretched out his big hand, and his right hand held the extremely huge golden demon pill in his hand, which was as big as the size of a water tank, firmly grasped the inner part in his hand.
The five-colored spiritual light gushed in. No matter how hard the demon pill struggled, it could not get out. Gradually, the spiritual light was dimmed. Zhu Jian's violent aura gradually became thinner in just a few breaths.
Yue Yu held his right hand tightly, erasing all the last trace of life in Zhujian. A trace of thought also went straight into the depths of the seventh origin with the help of the innate holy Kunlun mirror, and shattered his soul seal!
A sudden breath came out of his chest, and Yue Yu felt that his heart was surging, and he was very happy. Suddenly, there was another long roar, and the sound shook Changtian, venting the arousing passion.
In this battle, I finally won! Even the last trump card, the Four Aojue Sword controlled by Jilan, had never been used!
Suddenly, my heart moved and looked up in the sky. I saw that the world-stricken bell was suddenly supported by high.
The evil thoughts of Dang Zhenjun turned into a ball of blue light and appeared outside the clock. Immediately afterwards, the Taoist sage in the green robe looked like Yue Yu, and then flew out. At this moment, his right arm was broken, his chest and abdomen were covered in blood.
His face was extremely pale, as if he had lost his power to heal. The Dragon Phoenix An Tianxi held by his hand also had cracks.
The two of them looked at each other, raised their eyebrows, and their expressions were different.
On the face of Du Zhenjun suddenly became ashen, with no blood.
——The dragon phoenix An Tianxi was injured by him and he had no ability to suppress his luck for the time being.
But at this moment, it is clearly seen that the purple gold qi pillar above Yue Yu's head is not only not weak, but is even more powerful!
The golden light held in his hand was clearly the demon pill of a quasi-saint golden immortal!
At this moment, Zhu Jian’s life and death are almost impossible to guess.
Yue Yu sneered, and with a casual move, he summoned the Kunlun Mirror in his left hand. The right hand was a ball of black light condensed. The big body hidden in the void sword formation contained in the void, and there was no Sword Sword and the difference between the light.
The Gengjin spirit gathered in the shadow sword. In just a blink of an eye, a black long sword gathered out again.
Holding a sword in one hand and a mirror in the other hand, he only took a slight step. He had arrived in front of the incarnation of Dang Yemeng, and stood in the air with the Taoist robe one in front and one behind.
Under the bombardment of the starry blade and the divine light of the candle sun, the body flashed and she could dodge easily without any effort.
The Kunlun Mirror was already shining with a blue light, and the Zhenshi Bell had also been retracted to the hands of the Qingshan Taoist behind him. It shook slightly, making waves of bell sounds, which made people's mind shake.
Dangtu Zhenjun felt extremely cold in his heart. He sighed suddenly, and he turned his back and threw away the blue giant stick in his hand. He said bitterly: "Your Majesty wins today! It's not easy to practice for 200,000 years, even Dangtu is also
The demon clan is not willing to sacrifice his life for the demon master Kunpeng. Taihuang Yazi, since he can serve Your Majesty, I think Dangtu can also be driven by the imperial court. I don’t ask about the great way or seek authority.
, I only wish to live forever in this world and live a life of freedom. Please let Your Majesty save my true nature!”
A cold light flashed slightly in Yue Yu's eyes. After a moment of contemplation, he stopped temporarily. A hint of ridicule was drawn between the corners of his lips. Suddenly, a purple spiritual light was generated in front of him. Gradually, a purple gold talisman shining brightly was drawn.
arts.
"Do you know, what kind of talisman is this?"
Dangtu's expression moved slightly, and he carefully identified it.
This talisman should correspond to several innate laws when the ancient Hongmeng first opened. It was not until a long time since Dang Zhenjun's 200,000 years of experience and experience.
But the next moment, I vaguely guessed its purpose and my face turned pale for a while.
"Hongmeng God Talisman!"
——The purple gold talisman in front of you not only contains the most original laws in this world, but also contains the power to control the soul and bind the body!
Without other means, there is always a way to break free. Once this Hongmeng divine talisman is planted, even if one day he becomes the saint before Yue Yu, he will have little hope to escape.
Instinctively, there was a little bit of resistance. But the next moment, when I saw the cold murderous intent flashing deep in Yue Yu's pupils. When my heart immediately sank again, I realized it in an instant.
——Hongmeng treasure, fragments of Chaos Bell, Kunlun Ancient Mirror, Blood Killing Heavenly Lord, Body of the Ancestral Dragon, Great Dominic Yuanlong’s Method of Destroying the World—
Yuanming is afraid that this is impossible for others to know any of them. If he is not controlled by this Hongmeng divine talisman, he will probably not have any chance of life.
His expression was struggling, and a little anxious appeared in his soul. It was obvious that it was the original body and the situation was not good.
Dang Zhenjun's expression suddenly became ferocious and hesitant. After a long breath, he finally sighed again and his face was slightly slower.
"It seems that the True Lord is ready to agree! I still need to borrow one for your own use."
When Tu heard this, he was stunned and confused. Suddenly, he felt a severe pain in his chest.
The next moment, I saw a blue light coming from the five-colored sword formation deep at the bottom of the valley and landing steadily in Yue Yu's hands.
It is also a huge blue pill, not inferior to the previous Zhujian Demon Pill, and its spiritual light scattered.
Dangtu was stunned for a moment, then he smiled bitterly. What isn't this his true demon pill? The only thing that makes people happy is that his true deity still exists for a moment.
As long as this quasi-saint realm is still there, it can always be restored for 30,000 years, and it can be restored for thousands of years.
Then Yue Yu waved his sleeves, and the Hongmeng divine talisman floating in the air suddenly turned into light and flew over.
When Tu hesitated for a moment, he still sighed and let the purple gold light fall into his soul. He immediately stretched out tens of millions of threads to tie his soul firmly.
Yue Yu's face was still flashing with murderous intent. After a while, he snorted coldly. He put away all the treasures and two incarnations around him.
The five-colored sword formation was also triggered again. It was exposed inside, and the body of Dang Zhenjun Dang was dying. It was also trapped by the purple-gold Hongmeng divine talisman, and its expression was dim.
At this moment, Yue Yu suddenly felt a sense of heart and turned around and looked outside the valley. He saw a golden talisman flying from afar.
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At this moment in the endless void, the space-time storm caused by the battles and the spiritual power and power have all disappeared.
On the top of the inverted cone-shaped giant mountain that was still sliding, five figures were standing in the air.
Wu Chao stood on the south side with a smile on his face. Next to him was the God of Meng Zhang, whose breath was so weak that he was floating. He was obviously suffering a severe injury and could hardly suppress it.
But his expression was as normal, and his pupils also showed a slight color.
Xuandu and Yun Zhongzi stood opposite each other. The latter remained silent, while Master Xuandu's expression was slightly ashen.
On the west side, the middle-aged man with blue eyes with ice hair and blue eyes looked even more ugly.
"The demon master will go to this paradise at all costs. Why did he stop and fail to look inside when he gets here?"
Wuchao's slight chuckling sounded, but Kunpeng didn't care at all and stared at Xuandu coldly and said, "If it weren't for someone's troublesomeness, then Yuanming had already died for a long time!"
Master Xuandu frowned and suddenly swung his magic power. Everyone here, together with the sliding giant mountain of inverted cone, was forced into the barrier of the void by a powerful force, and was suspended in the vast world.
, above a wilderness.
Then he looked up at the sky and saw an extremely huge star falling to the south in the northern sky. In the sky, the stars were dim, as if mourning for it.
"Is it Zhu Jian?"
At this moment, not only Master Xuandu and Kunpeng, but even Taoist Wuchao and God Meng Zhang changed slightly, with a look of astonishment.
"This is the Fall of the Quasi-Saint!"
Chapter completed!