Imperial Lord

Chapter 231 Yaochi Saint

Zhuo Yuhan's move gathered the natural power of thirty-six Tianang and seventy-two evils. The power is simply earth-shaking. As soon as the bronze halberd came out, the wind and clouds suddenly changed. The power of this move has directly followed the power of the strong man.

The thirteen-style of Qiankun is a famous unique learning under the crown of Kunyuan. It is a real way to take martial arts on the ground. The last move is to divide the universe. The momentum is like thunder, as if the doomsday is coming, as if to divide the world and reorganize the order.

"Roar!"

Zhu Yan, the monster, felt a huge threat. He roared at the sky and suddenly raised his body and turned into a hundred-foot giant beast. As soon as his huge palm stretched out, he grabbed the halberd of the world. Suddenly, flesh and blood flew, and the wind and thunder rolled. Zhu Yan's arm was directly cut off, and the halberd was as powerful as a dragon, with the power to split Zhu Yan in half.

"Oh!"

Zhu Yan roared again, and a light suddenly burst out of light in his white head. As soon as the light came out, it turned into a huge long knife and held the square sky painting halberd, and they were inseparable from each other. The surrounding peaks swayed like an earthquake, and the huge momentum rolled down.

"Talent magic power, the blade of war."

At this time, Kunyuan completely lent the power of the Lord's soul to Zhuo Yuhan, and suddenly shouted at the sight of the situation.

Every monster has talent and magical powers, but its strength is different. Zhu Yan is a monster symbolizing war, and his talent is naturally related to war. The blade of war contains infinite killing and fierce spirit. Zhuo Yuhan felt that there seemed to be thousands of troops and horses rushing here, and tens of thousands of horses were going to crush themselves into pieces.

"Puff!"

Zhuo Yuhan suddenly spewed out a mouthful of blood, and the momentum of Fang Tianhua halberd rose by three points. A Fang Tianhua halberd across the world fell down with a groundbreaking momentum. The blade of war was instantly shattered, and Fang Tianhua halberd directly blew off Zhu Yan's arm. With a roar, the earth was also cut into a deep gully.

The soul ability under Kun Yuan's crown retreated quickly like a sea tide. Zhuo Yuhan only felt that his brain was empty and he was really out of breath, and slowly fell down from the air. Zhu Yan, the monster, was also beaten back to his original shape and became only ten feet. Even so, Zhuo Yuhan was also like an ant in front of him.

"Roar! Roar!"

Zhu Yan was bloody all over his body, and his huge body fell to the ground. He roared unwillingly and looked at Zhuo Yuhan's eyes spewing this strong murderous spirit.

"It happens that I'm about to break through the title of general. The monster blood, which is number one on the list of monsters, can't be asked for!"

Zhuo Yuhan doesn't know whether to thank Fang Shitao or hate Fang Shitao now. Zhu Yan, the monster, is now the end of the strong crossbow. After all, combined with the power of the evil star array, Zhuo Yuhan's strength at that moment has been raised to an unprecedented height. Under one blow, even ordinary handsome and strong people will be killed.

As for the 108-life Royal Forest Army soldier, he had already been emptied and unconscious. Zhuo Yu sat cross-legged and used the pilgrimage to return crazily to devour the spirit of heaven and earth to restore his true spirit.

"Pa, Pa, Pa."

Suddenly, a loud applause sounded. Zhuo Yuhan opened his eyes in an instant and saw Fang Shitao in armor slowly coming over.

"General Fang!" Zhuo Yuhan was calm on the surface, but the ants on the hot pot in his heart. Thinking about the countermeasures, he didn't think Fang Shitao was here to save him.

"I really didn't see the wrong person. With the title of your third grade, you can actually kill the monster Zhu Yan. That's good, that's good.

Fang Shitao came slowly, exuding this fierce and domineering, iron-blooded and ruthless momentum. While speaking, he greatly appreciated Zhuo Yuhan. However, you should not offend the little marquis Tianchen, so you must die.

Fang Shitao's voice suddenly changed and became murderous.

"Oh, it turns out that you are also the dog of Tianchenhou! Even if you were going to deal with me, you didn't dare to be blatantly in the barracks, so you sent me to hang Zhu Yan, trying to kill people with a knife. If I don't die, if you kill me again, you can push everything to the monster. Two birds with one stone, really smart!"

Zhuo Yuhan knew that he could not run away. Fang Shitao was a strong man of Yuanjue. He was powerful enough to reach the power of a dragon. As soon as he took action, he destroyed the world and the real dragon swept away. Zhuo Yuhan is not to mention now, even in his heyday, he is no match. However, Zhuo Yuhan was not weak at all. He really got up, looked at Fang Shitao, and said quite disdainfully.

"It seems that you are quite smart. Go to hell!"

A fierce color flashed in Fang Shitao's eyes, and then he flicked his fingers, and a wisp of sharp sword spirit flew out. Where the sword spirit passed, the space was directly cut open, and the sound of sword spirit could be heard from afar. Zhuo Yuhan is naturally not a person who is waiting to be killed. As soon as he turns his palm, the scriptures appear in his hand. Now it seems that he has to rely on the scriptures.

"There is a way in the world, the holy king of the world!"

Zhuo Yuhan sacrificed the holy book and read words in his mouth. The golden holy book instantly shined and burst out a prison-like power. The fierce sword spirit fell into the holy book, like a mud cow entering the sea, but Zhuo Yuhan's face faded in an instant.

"It's a little interesting. It's a good magic weapon. Let me see how you can block it!"

Fang Shitao did not exert any martial arts magic power, but directly raised his hand to open it. A blue real dragon appeared in the air. The real dragon was winding. Zhuo Yuhan only felt that the surrounding space was imprisoned, and the golden light of the scripture was pressed back. Zhuo Yuhan felt an unprecedented crisis and seemed to be shattered the next moment.

"Die!"

Fang Shitao looked at Zhuo Yuhan coldly and exerted the power of a dragon. Zhuo Yuhan absolutely had no chance to survive.

"Bad boy, it seems that I still have to take action from my hometown!" Kun Yuan suddenly scolded under the crown. Naturally, he couldn't watch Zhuo Yuhan being killed. However, in a thousandth of the moment when he was ready to take action under the crown of Kunyuan.

The space around Zhuo Yuhan suddenly fluctuated, and a simple golden mirror suddenly jumped out. As soon as the white mirror appeared, the surrounding space confinement disappeared in an instant. The next moment, a jade hand like a lotus root stretched out of the mirror. When the jade hand patted, Fang Shitao's real dragon power was forced in an instant.

Who is it? Looking for death!"

Fang Shitao was furious. He didn't expect to change halfway. Seeing that Zhuo Yuhan was about to die, how could he not be angry? Fang Shitao suddenly moved his body, and his huge claws grabbed the golden mirror.

"Go!"

This time, the mysterious comer did not fight against it, but took Zhuo Yuhan and withdrew it back into the golden mirror the next moment. The golden mirror suddenly flashed and disappeared in place. Fang Shitao's palm was empty, and the space collapsed and broke in an instant.

The golden mirror flashed and then reappeared. This time it appeared above the monster Zhu Yan. The mirror flashed golden, and the monster Zhu Yan was also included in the golden mirror. Between the flashing golden mirrors, it seems that it can travel freely in time and space, which is difficult to capture.

"Would you like to go? Humph, hide your head and show your tail. I'd like to see what you have to save people under the eyes of this general. Virtual field - frozen." Fang Shitao shouted, and as soon as his thought moved, he used the rules of the heaven of the strong Yuanjue - the virtual field. The whole space was immediately isolated and frozen, and the golden mirror could not break through the space to escape. Fang Shitao's eyes showed fierce light, flew up, raised his hand and punched out.

As soon as the fist came out, the space suddenly collapsed and shattered, and more than a dozen real dragons flew around with their teeth and claws in the air. The sound was huge and the stone was shocking.

Zhuo Yuhan hid in the golden mirror and saw the scene outside. Fang Shitao's strength was too strong. The power of ten real dragons, that is, more than 1 million fierce horses. This force burst out, enough to overturn the river and the sea.

"Second-grade Yuanjue! It's really awesome!"

In the mirror world, a woman in a white palace costume covered with white sand appeared outside the mirror the next moment. Zhuo Yuhan was sure that he didn't know this person, and he didn't understand why she wanted to save herself.

"The holy law of Yaochi, the change of Xuantian."

The white palm of the woman like a lotus root stretched out, and the world changed color in an instant, and the green silk flew, and more than a dozen real dragons flew out behind the woman in white.

"Wra!"

The space collapsed, the mountain peaks were broken, and the whole world could no longer bear the battle between the two. Thousands of miles, a mess, and countless space storms swept in. Fang Shitao's virtual field was also broken, and the space became disordered.

"Go!"

A woman in white flashed, and the golden mirror flashed and disappeared into the space. After a while, the space calmed down, and Fang Shitao looked gloomy.

"Who on earth is bad for my good deeds? Yaochi Holy Law, is it the person of Yaochi Hall? At such a young age, the superpower should not be underestimated.

After thinking for a moment, Fang Shitao's body disappeared in place. The broken world here is representative of the earth-shaking battle just now.

In the mirror world, Zhuo Yuhan felt a familiar feeling as soon as he came in. This feeling made him unable to explain clearly, but it existed. At this time, the woman in white stood not far away, with her back to Zhuo Yuhan and said nothing.

"Thank you for saving me." Zhuo Yuhan arched his hand.

"You're welcome. The man of destiny. The woman in white still turned her back to Zhuo Yuhan and said calmly.

"What is your Excellency?" Zhuo Yu's cold eyelids jumped and said quietly.

"Yan Yuchen's senior sister, the saint of Yaochi, is also the first Qiu Ningyue of Tianmu College." The woman in white said slowly.

"So it is. However, I am not a man of destiny. I will repay my life-saving grace in the future. Zhuo Yuhan didn't want to have anything to do with them, so he immediately surfaced his attitude.

"Don't admit it yet? The emperor's book is in your hands, don't you admit it? If you are not a man of destiny, how can you let the emperor recognize the Lord? Don't you think this place is familiar? The woman in white turned around and showed a cold and beautiful face.

"The Book of the Emperor? What are you talking about? Zhuo Yuhan was shocked, the emperor's book? I don't have any other books and magic weapons except the scriptures. Is the scriptures of the emperor?

At this time, Zhuo Yuhan could no longer keep calm. Who is the emperor? One of the three ancient emperors, the most powerful emperor in heaven and earth, is the holy book the magic weapon of the emperor?

It seems that you don't know that the holy scripture is the book of the emperor. The storm is coming, the catastrophe is coming, and it's time to tell you everything. The holy scripture in your hand is the magic weapon of the ancient humane emperor, the emperor's book, and you are the one who relieves the fate of this great disaster of heaven and earth.

After all, Zhuo Yuhan said word by step.