Chapter 1247 The arrival of Xuan Sheng!
The laughter is like a yellow bell, and the sound of the heavens. As a result, hundreds of thousands of immortals in the Heavenly City are all white-faced. Even the land pressure had a gloomy face.
Meng Zhang Shenjun also put away the dragon shape and changed into a human body. A blue wooden sword spit out and hung beside him. But he did not look at the spiritual beads, but frowned and looked further north, the direction of the coast of the North Sea, with cold eyes.
Through a billions of spaces, you can clearly see the air next to the coast. A huge pattern rotates around the neutron in the cloud, as if a golden light firmly surrounded the latter.
And in the dazzling golden light, Yun Zhongzi is full of helplessness.
"Ren Na Yuanming's calculations in a way can't match the picture of the mountains and rivers given by the Empress Nuwa!"
The laughter of Kunpeng gradually stopped, but the momentum became more and more powerful. With a slight wave of his sleeves, he looked at the whole north of the southern part of the continent with the ice mirror in front of him again.
After a while, Kunpeng's expression gradually became ugly: "This time I really lost the Yuanming game! Today's battle is over. After a hundred years, when the killing was started, I, Kunpeng, settled all the causes and effects with him again! Sooner or later, one day, I will make his life worse than death and destroy the red clouds! Just before I left--"
The eyes suddenly swept to the floating heavenly city in the distance, and his face turned to kill: "This son is rampant! If I don't teach him some lessons, it's really hard to vent my hatred! There are 900,000 monks and three million creatures in the city today. I will charge some interest for my countless fallen relatives!"
The river Tuluo book suddenly spread out again, rushing with the white light blade. After Kunpeng, he suddenly condensed a huge ice sword of nearly a hundred mouths and a million feet long, went straight in the direction of the floating heavenly city and went angrily.
Lu pressure Taoist raised his eyebrows, and then there was a golden flame all over the sky, burning in the sky. The ice sword in the air melted and evaporated in an instant. However, there are still more than a dozen mouths, shuttling through the innate sun.
Lu was not far behind him. It was Meng Zhang, but at this moment, he only looked slightly moved, so he let the huge ice sword shuttle through the top.
In the blink of an eye, he smashed the fragile paper-like blue light barrier above the Heavenly City.
At this moment, in that city, not only all the immortals are in despair.
Even Xuan Yuanqiu, he also looked solemn, helpless, and awe-inspiring.
- This imperial palace could not be guarded after all. And the full blow of the quasi-holy realm in front of him is not something he can easily deal with!
Wei Qing's face was surprisingly calm, and he was clear about his fate after him.
And the Wei Mingzi smiled bitterly. There is also no fear at all. Just look up and look at the stars in the sky.
But I was slightly stunned, and the star map outside the clouds did not change.
This astrology is the image of everything in the world. With a little bit of purple microdou, you can see the star map and know the general trend of the world. If you are proficient, you can speculate about the future through the trajectory of the stars in the sky.
At this moment, the situation of the stars in the north of Luzhou has not improved at all, but it is even more unbearable.
Even in the far north of the sky, in addition to Xuanwu, the brightest ice blue star, at this moment, is actually a white light and red light, looming a omen of killing. The luster is also dark, and it has begun to show signs of shaking!
"This is a sign of death! How could it be like this?"
Such a trace of doubt just flashed in Wei Mingzi's mind. After thinking about it flawlessly, I saw a huge ice-blue sword, which was just above and fell straight down.
And on the surface of Wei Mingzi, there has also been a trace of silence and desolateness. Under this supreme golden fairy sword, even the idea of resistance can't rise.
He was about to close his eyes and wait to die, but suddenly he saw a black light brushing through the sky. The dozens of giant ice swords were all abruptly, and then disappeared and disappeared again.
The whole empty city is still intact!
Wei Mingzi suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and his chest was full of horror and joy for the rest of his life after the disaster.
There are more doubts in the brain. Who is the ancient power of this person? Could it be that the emperor played the chess pieces in advance?
100,000 miles away, Kunpeng was also stunned and looked at the top of the empty city. The cold smile that had just emerged was almost frozen on his face.
"This is the void of the fetus--"
In this northern place, the only thing that can remind him of this noun is the big fetus hidden void sword array!
It's just that person, how can he appear here?
- Even if that Yuanming has the wisdom of ghosts and gods, it is impossible to get out of that desperate situation! Even if you can see through Haotian's plan, it can't be without cost! It's even more unlikely to appear here--
Inexplicably, there was a little palpitation in Kunpeng's heart.
The opposite Meng Zhang Shenjun's face moved slightly, revealing a little joy. And the Lu pressure Taoist looked up to the sky. The body trembled slightly, and the corners of his lips rose up, mixed with joy and cruel murderous intent.
"--What a bloody king! You really haven't lied to me. 100,000 years of old grievances can finally be settled today!"
The laughter is endless, and the words are unconcealed, full of endless grit. Kun Peng's eyes immediately shrank, and the blood killed the emperor? Is it Yue Yu?
In the field of vision in front of you, suddenly there is a five-colored axe full of colorful glow, from the clouds to the direction of the beads, like thunder. It's also abrupt to the poles, and it's going down!
Cause and effect lock, millions of miles of time and space are frozen!
The spirit bead immediately has a thin-temp and a look. Obviously, it has been felt for a long time, but at this moment it is difficult to move and dodge--
There is also a fierce sword spirit mixed with dragon power, which comes through the air and forces the soul.
"Zu Long Long Wei? Wuding God Axe? How can it be in this room--"
These thoughts flashed through the brain like electricity, and the spiritual beads can no longer care about the Meng Zhang Shenjun. With a move of his mind, a total of twelve regiments of white jade rose up and suddenly held the huge axe.
But in the future, he had no time to breathe a sigh of relief, and he saw another million-foot-high clock above his head, suddenly tearing the clouds and falling from the sky.
A bell rang, and the sound shook the sky. The huge bell fell, and there was almost no room for the spirit beads to resist, so it completely covered its figure! There is no more life--
"This bell is actually the breath of Hongmeng! Who the hell is it?"
Kun Peng was subconsciously shocked, and then saw a thin teenager standing proudly on the huge clock in front of him. The expression is long and the face is beautiful, but the momentum is like a peerless sword weapon, and it is like a vast sea. Fierce and hegemony, and as deep as an abyss!
"Blood Killing Tianjun, Yue Yu?"
He stared at the teenager, but Kun Peng only felt that it was incredible.
As far as he knows, the teenager massacred millions of monks hundreds of years ago. Its own mana is not as good as Da Luo Jinxian at most!
- But the person in front of him is clearly a chaotic quasi-saint with extraordinary strength!
The next moment, Kunpeng suddenly felt that it was wrong. The light in my brain suddenly flashed and suddenly woke up.
"Are you Yue Yu and Yuan Ming?"
In the sound, it is mixed with endless shock.
Yue Yu didn't answer coldly. With a move, the Zhen Tianxi floating outside the sky and fell in front of him.
With a touch, the blood that was shrouded outside dissipated. The strong purple gas inside corresponds to Yue Yu's Zhou Diqi. At the moment, it was a purple gold gas column, rushing straight to the sky.
There are only one pair of forefoot left, and the purple and golden dragon, which still has a sense of illusion, immediately circled up.
There are 20 layers of rune aperture behind it, all of which are open. The inside is full of avenue runes, and the periphery is Kowloon circling.
The momentum is magnificent and brilliant!
"The 19th-level divine position! The fate of the emperor!"
Kunpeng's pupils shrank again, and the ominous feeling became stronger and stronger. If it weren't for the perseverance of the mind, it would be forcibly suppressed with ideas. I almost couldn't help it, so I had to turn around and escape immediately--
Even at this moment, I am still uneasy, but I can't sort out the source.
- This Tianxi, in line with the purple spirit of the emperor, can be regarded as the top innate holy spirit treasure. It is even one step away from the weapon of Hongmeng.
But if it's just like this, it's far from enough to make him afraid!
Even if it can't be intercepted today, it can save the failure of the demon clan. It's still easy to get out of it.
Even the three people in front of them are the most top characters in the wilderness--
The body is coiled around the nine dragon, and the emperor's spirit is lingering. He also held the five-colored axe in his hand. Yue Yu turned his eyes to Kun Peng. Unexpectedly, he was condescending, his eyes were indifferent, and he looked down with a little sarcasm: "The demon master just said that he was going to kill my red cloud?"
Kunpeng's eyebrows were almost wrinkled into a Sichuan character, and then there was a cold cry: "So what do you say--"
Before the words fell, I saw the seal of the town suddenly rising in the air. It rose in the wind and turned into a giant of tens of thousands of feet, and it was suddenly suppressed!
Before he could react, there was another sharp axe. Sweeping over, sinking like a mountain, coming straight!
Kun Peng's heart tightened, and the river map above was no longer entangled with the flying knife. After the remote control was raised, it also turned into a ten-thirth of square meters, firmly holding the seal of the town.
Within 100,000 feet in front of him, there are countless solid ice condensation. Then he was smashed by the huge axe!
After the hard ice, it is a bottomless abyss. Unexpectedly, it is somewhat similar to that great chaotic art, swallowing heaven and earth, boundless!
The five-color giant axe, which suddenly bombarded on it, only caused a trace of crack in the black space.
Kun Peng was not surprised, and there was another sneer. But the next moment, it was in his sight. It is all a group of five-color lumina, completely filled.
Carefully identified, I only saw a million-foot-long five-color blade light, followed by the five-dible axe and stabbed straight! And at the tip of the blade, there is a little white light!
"The weapon of Hongmeng! The Great Chaos!"
As soon as the idea rose, the tip of the sword had pierced into the black abyss. The whole space is immediately collapsing. And Kunpeng's chest and abdomen also burst into a ball of flesh and blood!