Chapter 196 Extraterritorial Storm
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A flash of brilliance was cut over, from the hands of the strong man who ascended three days. It crossed the space distance in an instant, like an angry wave beating on the shore, extremely fierce, and there was a suffocating feeling in the distance. It contains a murderous opportunity to kill the emperor.
The sword dances, the aura is released, and the nine handles bloom together, split the glory, and quickly grow with the powerful anti-shock force. The strong can't catch up after rising for three days in a short period of time, but the situation is not optimistic. Not far ahead is the periphery of the Great Magic Abyss. The dark magic air covers the sky. There is no light in this world. At first glance, it is a dark hell with no light.
The endless magic atmosphere below lingered and circled, forming a unique vision. A huge devil's head with an evil smile loomed, as if laughing at the ignorance and timidity of the world. Even if he was as bold as the emperor, he couldn't help but feel scared and didn't want to get close to the Great Devil's Abyss. But then there was a pursuer, and he was forced to rush forward.
"Be obedient and just take it. You have no way forward."
"Gun over the battle sword and Puyu, spare your life."
The shouts behind are getting closer and closer, and they are not far away. He can even feel the terrible energy fluctuation in the rear, and can easily tear the void, like the sea like a tide, extremely magnificent, showing the supreme power of the strong. If he doesn't have a sword in his hand, he is very afraid of the strong in the ascending realm, and even unwilling to fight with the strong in the ascending realm.
It can be seen how terrible the power of the strong in the ascending realm is, and it is the strongest force that the fairyland can tolerate. Huang Bazun did not think that fear is a shame. If a person has no fear, can this still be regarded as a person? And this kind of person is the most likely to die, because there is no fear and no moderation. People who lose moderation often die miserably.
"Damn guy, you have to force me into the Devil's abyss. If you want Puyu, then come to the Great Magic Abyss to get it. Approaching, in the blink of an eye, they have chased to the inner circumference of the Great Devil's Abyss. The frightening magic is vast, like the ups and downs of the waves, and the sound is amazing. As long as the practitioners don't want to get close to this magic spirit, it's too strange. It's a little similar to the secret art of heart magic, which can outline people's heart demons.
The palm of the blue sea turned over, and a kind of vitality turned into a divine light through the sun, like a big river entering the sea, unstoppable, rushing. Trying to intercept the way of the emperor, even if his cultivation reaches their level, he is not willing to get close to the Great Magic Abyss. This fierceness is feared by any monk. If there is no way out, Huang Ba Zun will not choose to move forward, and he will definitely retreat decisively.
The sword of war breaks through this divine light, and the mood is a little restless. There will be all kinds of pictures in the mind, and the tragic death of the third young master of the Tang family is constantly repeated. His heart was as bright as a mirror and as strong as a rock. He swept away these negative emotions and suddenly stopped and stared at the two forces.
Those eyes are like magic, which makes people afraid of three points. Among the pursuers, there are three strong people who have been promoted for three days, and there are more than a dozen strong people who have been promoted for one day. How huge this lineup is. It's nothing more than chasing and killing the four-day perfect strong.
"There is no way to escape. If you move forward, it will be the Great Devil's Abyss. You must give up."
"It's killing us after chasing for so long."
The two forces seem to have reached an agreement. There is no fight for the time being. The most important thing is to take Puyu and the sword capture first. As for how to distribute, this is a matter between the palace owner and the demon owner.
Huang Ba Zun sneered and bloomed with a bright divine light. The treasure body was shining, like gold cast, with supreme power. Nine swords lingered around his side, making a loud sound, and he carefully stroked the sword body with his hands. I can clearly feel the summoning power of the sword in the void.
"We fight side by side. This is the last battle." Huang Bazun integrated all the sword into the sword, and the gorgeous divine power rumbled over this space. He has to fight back. Even if he knows that there is not much hope for life, he still has to pull a few cushions.
"You still want to resist to the end. It's really stubborn. You must be killed to correct the prestige of our heavenly palace.
"If you dare to kill me, the elder of Wanyao City, you will be cheaper if you die. You have to torture the soul.
The strong men of the two forces shouted and rushed over. Each of them was murderous and his face was like a fierce ghost. This was the senior level of the two forces. No matter how they looked at it, they were like hooligans who made money in the market.
With a contemptuous smile, the emperor suddenly rushed to the sky, like a divine light rushing to the sky, extremely fast. It has risen to one thousand meters in the blink of an eye and continues to soar upward.
"What does he want to do?"
"Do you want to escape through the extraterritorial storm layer?"
"Your head was struck by lightning, right? The perfect strong dare not swim in the extraterritorial storm. He is just the realm of Ze."
"Anyway, catch up. If there is an accident, you can't regret it.
The strong men of the two major forces don't know what Huang Ba Zun is going to do. Seeing that Puyu is about to get it, no accident is allowed at this jux point. One by one, they caught up.
The scene is extremely spectacular. From a distance, you can see more than a dozen bright divine lights chasing a light, rising without a end. After a while, Huang Ba Zun has risen to an altitude of 3,000 meters, and part of the force of the raging extraterritorial storm has taken effect to suppress him. His divine power shook, and the light of the treasure body bloomed, sweeping away the obstacles. Such a storm can't stop his pace and continues to rise.
At the time of the Qianlong Conference, his battle with Long Xiang rose to three or four kilometers high. Now the treasure body is more powerful and can withstand stronger storms. The two strong forces chasing up below scolded the madman one by one. The strong man who rose for a day and rose to a height of more than 2,000 meters, and the raging storm was about to tear the treasure apart. Their strength is not enough to support the spiritual treasure to produce greater power.
The strong man who has been promoted for three days has a lot of magic power. He has been catching up with Lingbao at an altitude of more than 3,000 meters, and he also feels that it is difficult to move forward. However, in order to make no accident, the three strong men who had been promoted for three days gritted their teeth and ran the spiritual treasure crazily, and tried their best to go up.
At an altitude of more than 4,000 meters, it is full of the remnants of terrible extraterritorial storms, ravaging the sky. Looking around, there are many cracks in the space illuminated by the remnants of the storm. Looking out of the region, it is dark, and the sad voice roars, like ten thousand ghosts, and it is impossible to penetrate the scenery outside the region.
Legend has it that breaking the outside world can reach the divine world. The extraterritorial storm is the barrier that separates the divine world and the fairy world, which is enough to show that it is an insurmountable wall and the role of extraterritorial storms. It is enough to wipe out the four-day rise of the strong.
"Damn, what on earth does this guy want to do? Didn't he know that the extraterritorial storm would tear his proud constitution to pieces?
"No, he understands very well. His physique can't withstand the storm, and ours can't.
"What should I do? Do you let him not come down from the top?"
"You are wrong. Extraterritorial storms suddenly rise and fall, which is very impermanent. No one in the fairyland can stay at an altitude of more than 5,000 meters for a long time, and the crazy extraterritorial storm will sweep them down and even tear them directly.
"He is now more than 4,000 meters. What a terrible physique."
"He is still rising. Why are we waiting here?"
"That's all. If you want to die, we won't stop you."
The blue sea glanced at the Taishang elders of the demon city and rose to a height of more than 4,000 meters. The storm that tore everything could easily tear up their spiritual treasures.
"Use the power of the sword to capture some extraterritorial storms, and then use the power of falling to enhance the attack power. Whether you can pull down a strong man who has been promoted for three days depends on this blow. There was no hope of escaping, and the emperor simply gave up escaping. He has a crazy idea, using the power of the sword to change the trajectory of the extraterritorial storm and use it as an attack. This is an unprecedented idea. If he hadn't had a sword, he wouldn't have such a crazy idea. After all, the strong people who have been promoted for four days dare not do this, and they will often play with fire and set themselves on fire.
Anyway, there is no way out. It's better to fight once.
"Battle Sword, let's fight side by side for the last time, release your power and let the world admire your scenery." Finally, in the high air of nearly 5,000 meters, the emperor stopped the rising trend, and the nine swords released the aura, unprecedented firmness, guarding him in it. Even if the storm is raging outside, it is impossible to distort the sword aura.
The last light, the last battle, the sword will return to the void. Wait for the next world. Their light should be seen by the world, and their divine power will always be recorded in history books.
"Wow..."
The crazy raging extraterritorial storm forms a tornado connecting the sky, ravaging the sky and breaking the void. It has unimaginable power, and under the extraterritorial storm, there are countless remnant storms, which can easily tear open the space barrier and be extremely powerful. Huang Ba Zun just wanted to use the sword to guide these residual forces as weapons.
"Go ahead, the power of the sword." Nine swords came out, and the power of detention came out, blocking a void and detaining it. With the power of the sword, there are hundreds of feet of residual storms in length and width, like a meteorite falling from the sky, like a broken bamboo, and everything is broken everywhere. Huang Ba Zun swallowed several fairy elixirs and detained the remnants of the extraterritorial storm. Although most of them were the power of the sword, they played a guiding role and consumed a lot of divine power.
The residual energy of the extraterritorial storm was fought down, and the emperor followed closely, and the sword brewed power again.
"What do you think that is?"
"No, this evil beast can actually detain the remnants of the extraterritorial storm."
"Regress, retreat quickly."
The three strong men who rose for three days changed their faces, were shocked to death, and hurriedly retreated. No matter how fast they were, they couldn't beat the speed of the residual storm. With a bang, the residual storm hit them heavily. The raging power pulled their bodies, and the three powerful three-day strongmen burst out brilliant divine light one by one, urging the magic power and protecting themselves. The spiritual treasure-level magic soldiers even urged them to the limit.
"It's an extraterritorial storm, escape..."
More than a dozen strong people below who rose for a day were pale, and their livers were about to crack, and they ran away one after another. But there was no time, and many of them were swept in. Although the extraterritorial remnant storm is a remnant, it is still extremely horrible. This is one of the barriers that isolates the fairyland and the divine world, and ordinary people can't bear it at all.
The remnants of extraterritorial storms fell down to form a huge tornado connecting heaven and earth, with amazing power. The three strong people who have risen for three days can barely resist and maintain their bodies in the storm, but those who have risen for one day do not have the strength and follow the wind.
Of course, the emperor who followed him did not let go of this opportunity. The aura of the nine swords guarded him, and he seemed to be in a calm and strong room. No matter how big the storm is outside, the impact on him is negligible. And his body is extremely strong, and these storms can't do the most damage to him.
The sword shines, and the heads of the strong people who have lost their advantage burst one by one. Destroy and decay. The strong man who has been promoted for three days is about to crack, but he is not good at being separated and can't protect himself. They never thought that the emperor dared to attract the power attack of the extraterritorial storm, which is something that the strong people who have risen to the four-day realm dare not do. But the sword can be done, which is the immortal power of the sacred object.