Chapter 183 There are nine heavens, descendants of the three emperors

Seeing the thunder clouds, infinite wind and fire, Fang Daoming's heart really had a sense of horror. If there was no protection of the righteous hall, I'm afraid he would not be able to hold on for a moment. Even if there was such an anti-sky magic weapon as the tower of creation, he did not have Taoism to exert all its power.

Fang Daoming thought about himself secretly, and the sound of righteousness sounded in his ear: "Tao Ming, you can observe yourself, which is of great benefit to you whether you practice or detachment in the future. I want to concentrate on the enemy and can't be distracted." The thunder cloud robbery fire had long blocked the departure of Zheng Qizi, which slowed down a little, but when he heard a deep cry, the sound was like thunder, and then turned into thunder sounds, which actually shocked the approaching thunder cloud robbery fire a hundred feet. A thick and magnificent atmosphere was surging, rushing and stirring, turning into a Taoist virtual shadow, protecting the righteous spirit in the middle and continuing to rush up.

The drums in the depths of Leiyun are more urgent, but those thunder clouds can't help but be righteous, and they can only be raised to a distance of nearly ten thousand feet. But the vast shadow that protects his body has also been worn away a lot, more than double that of before.

Above ten thousand feet, there was a rolling black cloud, among which the thunder was also much more fierce. Every blow tore open the black cloud, up to a hundred feet and a thousand feet, and hit the righteous spirit fiercely. Under each blow, the virtual shadow of the body trembled slightly and was worn away a little.

Fang Daoming's mind is secretly plotting that this thunderbolt is more powerful than the nine sky god thunder. Even if the righteous spirit and magic power are powerful, I'm afraid he can't stick to the tea kung fu. Unexpectedly, as soon as his thoughts stopped, a powerful figure flashed in the depths of the dark clouds, showing only half of his body, and he didn't know what magic weapon he was holding in his hand. However, his hands staggered a black lightning flash, smashing the righteousness to pieces. Fang Daoming was shocked. Could it be that there are still creatures in this heavenly world, or the essence of heaven and earth. Zhengqi clapped his hands and released a magnificent sword, which instantly killed the thunderous man, and then was put into the Zhengqi Hall.

"This is the descendant of Emperorwa, and the three emperors are the body of chaotic creation. The flesh of his descendants has also somewhat inherited the place of heaven and earth. It will be of great benefit to absorb him."

He shouted with a deep breath and woke Fang Daoming. Facing the tall and powerful descendants of Emperor Wa in front of him, he couldn't help but be stunned. The descendants of the Emperorwa are different from the human race in the living world. They are not only tall, but also have a human head and snake body, with wings on their backs and ferocious faces. They can be called ugly, but their strong body reveals their strength and strength.

"It is rumored that there are descendants of the three ancient emperors in the sky. Is this the descendants of Emperorwa? I don't know if the descendants of Emperor Xi and the descendants of the ancient emperor are also like this, but the descendants of these three emperors are very different from our human race. Is it possible that the three ancient emperors are not from the human race?"

While contempting, Fang Daoming sacrificed the tower of creation and put the descendants of the Emperor into the tower. As soon as the mana was shaken, he turned it into an extremely thick chaotic atmosphere. This chaotic qi essence is unprecedented. The tower of creation seems to be born with it, and it absorbs the chaotic qi in an instant. At the bottom layer, there were originally only three creation spirits, but after absorbing this chaotic qi, there is a looming spirit of creation, which is far beyond the expectation.

"I don't know where the spirit of creation of the tower of creation is. If the descendants of the three emperors can be continuously absorbed in this heavenly world, it's only a matter of time before the spirit of creation can be sacrificed." Fang Daoming thought of this, but he also knew that this was a fantasy, pure meaning **, not to mention absorbing the descendants of the three emperors, and it is still unknown that he can save it between the thunder and clouds.

There has been a great change outside the Zhengqi Hall. Zhengqi killed a descendant of Emperor. In the depths of the black thunder cloud, several tall figures suddenly appeared, surrounding Zhengqizi in the middle. His huge hands were constantly staggered, and hundreds of black thunderbolted down. Even Fang Daoming hid in the Zhengqi Hall, he also felt that The yuan spirit is shaken and the magic power is stagnant.

Zheng Qizi was not afraid at all, with a long roar: "You are useless. Call a few people who can fight." However, when he saw the shock of his magic power, countless magnificent swords shot out all over his body. In an instant, he killed the descendants of Emperorwa and sent them to the Zhengqi Hall to get advantage of Fang Daoming. During these fights, the Zhengqizi went up to a higher level and broke through thousands of feet away.

"Oh!" The sound came from the depths of the clouds, like thunder, and the sound of drums was even more rapid. As the power got closer and closer, the disaster cloud rolled away and paved into an ancient road of heaven. On this ancient road, there was a fierce man stepping on the clouds. This big man's tall figure is especially the descendant of Emperor Wa before, and he is also dressed in black armor. The armor is surrounded by dragons and snakes, swam and flashed away. He was so powerful that he actually said, "Evil! Bend over and die!"

The righteous spirit did not wait for him to cast a spell. Unexpectedly, he took the first move and shouted, and eight big words "the vast world, righteousness last forever" gushed out of his mouth. These eight big characters were actually condensed into words. Each big character was full of magnificent atmosphere, and there were countless ancient runes flowing endlessly, which were printed one by one in an instant. The big man's body. Before the big man could react, there was a shocking thunder, which suddenly turned into a bloody rain and died.

"Awesome! It's really awesome!" Fang Daoming saw the magic power of Zhengzi, and couldn't help admiring and being terrmented.

The purpose of Zhengqizi is only to escape, not to kill the enemy. He killed the descendants of Emperor Nawa without staying at all. As soon as the mana of his body was shocked, he gave birth to a round of protective swords, and then rushed up. However, his move had already angered the power hidden in the depths of the clouds. The thunder clouds rolled around and blocked his way in an instant, and dozens of figures appeared around him at the same time.

These dozens of figures are not only powerful men with a strong figure, but also beautiful women, but there is no hesitation between the action. The hands dance, the ancient mirror shines, and suddenly produces thousands of thunder, surrounding the righteous spirit. Although these thousands of thunders are not as exquisite as the thirty-six thunder palaces in Fang Daoming's thunder array, they are better than the masses, and there are more thunders that have never been possessed by the Tiangen thunder palaces. This thousands of thunder is dense and continuous, which is intended to wear out the righteousness.

These thousands of thunderbolts slowly converge into a thunder pool, covering the void, drowning the righteous spirit and the dozens of descendants of Emperor Wei. Between this thunder pool, thunder water actually came out and penetrated into the body of Zhengqi.

The mana of the righteous spirit was shaken, and the whole body was magnificent. No matter how the thunder and water raged, it was never close to it. The Haoran sword wheel also suddenly expanded dozens of times, and countless thunder and lightning balls were born at the end of the sword spirit. Unexpectedly, the power was not under this thunder water. It was the thunder law of the Confucian garden, Haoran's heart thunder. This vast heart thunder is different from the general thunder method. It directly hits the spiritual consciousness in the mind, the yuan god mind, and directly asks the original heart. If there is a slight flaw in the other party's Taoist heart, it will be taken advantage of the opportunity to directly destroy the spiritual knowledge yuan god, which has the same effect as Fang Daoming's great wisdom swordsmanship.

Fang Daoming looked at the dark dodge. The thunder methods in his thirty-six Tiananglei mansion have not been completely collected, and naturally he could not calculate the chaotic ancestral thunder array and use chaotic ancestral thunder. Now he can't help but be angry when he sees the thunder method used by the descendants of Emperorwa and righteous spirit. At this moment, nearly half of the descendants of Emperorwa who besieged Zhengqi had been killed by him and thrown into the Zhengqi Hall one after another. These tall bodies were blown up and their heads were broken, and there was still remnants of thunder and lightning, which was the thunder of Haoran.

Fang Daoming will not lose the fat meat at his mouth. At present, with a roll of his chaotic yuan divine realm, he collected Haoran's heart and sent it to the Taiyi Yin and Yang Dunjia array to calculate the Taoism, and then sacrificed the tower of creation and collected all the corpses of these descendants of Emperorwa and turned them into chaotic gas. This tower of creation has received such benefits. The chaotic and true spirit in the tower is rich and rich, which makes the tower's body bloom with light green light. A sound of darkness is low and heavy, and the fourth spirit of creation is also becoming clearer and clearer. Fang Daoming's heart was greatly shaken. He knew that the righteousness and Taoism was profound, but he did not expect it to be so strong. In a few steps, thousands of feet were raised. Wherever the Haoran sword wheel and Haoran's heart thunder went, dozens of descendants were killed, and the thunder pool was also collected and turned into Yuan Haoran's spirit into righteousness. In the air hall, the previous Mibre Cloud rolled away and retreated three feet.

"Tao Ming, this heavenly world is faintly divided into nine floors, guarded by the descendants of the three emperors of Taigu. The descendants of Emperorwa occupy the lower three floors, the descendants of Emperor Xi occupy the middle three floors, and the descendants of the ancient emperor occupy the upper three floors. Just now, they are just a nobody. The following is the real battle." Zheng Qizi looked up, and the other party said that his mind was clear, and then he rushed up with all his strength, and faintly entered another cloud.