Chapter 122 Awakening!

Peeping at the immortals and heroes in the collapsed mausoleum, they are solemn, and the intertwined gods continue to explore the distance, slowly fluctuating close to the spatial vein of the world, monitoring everything around them.

Ordinary immortals don't know, but these eleven immortals know very well. They are known as immortals for ten thousand years and are invincible. And there are also many immortals in the world who have practiced for hundreds of thousands of years. Although most of them have only seven or eight heavens, they are known as the ancestors of one side, but they are not able to resist.

The old demon of Montenegro, originally a demon tree, is a pure demon clan. It has been known as a hero in the land of the demon clan for thousands of years. It is talented, has received the inheritance of great demons and is envied by people. Finally, he was forced to flee to Chu. In order to improve his cultivation, countless immortals died in his hands and plundered all the resources that could be improved.

The fantasy fairy treasure rises, and the body roars. The little demons in the inner world gritted their teeth and formed a large array. The mountain tsunami-like power supports the fully revived fantasy fairy treasure.

"Who wants to compete with me will die!" The old demon spirit of Montenegro soared to the sky, and the cultivation of the six-fold sky "Seven Yao Moyi Sky" broke out, and the forest atmosphere made everyone who were also ten thousand years of immortals cold.

The magnificent momentum of the old demon of Montenegro suppressed one side, which made people dare to cross the thunder pool half a step. The ten immortals looked at each other in consterspect, and no one made the first bird. In the sky, there was a moment of silence, and the ordinary immortals who slowly gathered dared not come out, and there were also strong people in the realm of immortals. They were all vertical and horizontal figures.

Everyone gathered on the cloud within a hundred miles of the mausoleum. Hearing the words of the old demon of Montenegro, there must be a life-and-death battle, and all of them silently retreated to the distance. Until thousands of miles away, some people felt that it was not enough. Ten thousand years of immortals broke up, and the aftermath of mana could kill ordinary immortals.

The war is imminent, and the solemn atmosphere is about to stop breathing.

Aside from the mausoleum, it is said that Jinyang crazily summoned the body, and the suddenly burning golden flame took away a large area of Yuan Shenqi. The immortal souls in the Yuanshen are struggling and enduring great pain.

Jinyang in the roar clenched his fists, and the connection between the yuan god and the body was isolated by the universe mirror at all. He kept calling and shouting in the roar. The universe mirror vibrates.

With a crisp sound, the mirror of the universe fell into the green coffin. Like a dusty antiquinoy object for ten thousand years, it is dim and dull. The fairy spirit of the Qiankun mirror that fell in the green coffin is completely lost. Compared with the coffin cast by the thick and red copper contained in the aura, the bright moon is compared with the firefly, the feathers compete with the phoenix feathers, and the universe mirror is not worth mentioning.

Behind the dim universe mirror is blood gushing, blood spurting, and the golden Yang spirit and flesh that summoned the body were united. On the edge of the inverted energy torrent, the drums beat, and the chest suddenly emerged.

"Drink!"

Taisu's mana bursts out, plain, covering the vast space and hitting the energy torrent. Jinyang's fist was penetrated and carried out the "Taisu way, immortality". Suddenly, the essence of Taisu in the yuan god was exhausted and was dying.

His whole body overflowed with brilliance, but Haohao's Taisuqi could not change the disappearance of the genh spirit. The expression was solemn, and the tense body moved, and the "Death Immortalism" was carried out, and the plain side was suddenly dark, making life cold.

"What's going on?" Jin Yang shouted and looked at the underworld circulation all over his body. The golden flame suddenly emerged from the yuan god and took away his yuan spirit.

Just in Jinyang, the large array rotating in the sky is like an altar. The virtual shadow sitting high on it slowly looks in the direction of Jinyang, and finally there is a trace of brilliance in the eyes that can't see clearly.

The invisible virtual shadow sits high on the array, and the torrent of energy that gathers infinite vitality flows under him, which can provoke him to fluctuate the slightest, but the golden flame on Jinyang's body touches him a little.

"Emperor!"

The sound is inaudible and falls in the vast space, like the sound of ant tentacles colliding, which is inaudible to ordinary people.

"Emperor of Heaven?"

I tried my best to drive away Jinyang's big drink. The power of pure yang, the power of Taisu, and the underworld stirred up a world and roared. However, with Jinyang's psychic body, he could see all the subtle abilities in his vision. Although his hearing did not reach thousands of miles, it was so close, less than three The inside is empty and quiet. Jin Yang heard the words of the virtual shadow clearly.

Regardless of burning his golden flame, Jin Yang looked up at the virtual shadow sitting high on the array, countless innate runes, revealing a towering breath, like a Mount Tai. The shadow came in the dark, sitting there was illusory, and time and space were chaotic. It's not majestic and tall, but his breath is faint. When he moves, it shocks the world and makes people dare not look directly at him.

The glimmer of brilliance flashed by, and the virtual shadow was silent again.

At the moment when Jin Yang was in doubt, it was like a sleeping shadow suddenly moved and stood up. A virtual shadow wanted to suppress the world and kill all those who dared to challenge him.

The roaring array paused at his feet, like the energy flowing from the backbone of the world falling, bursting and exploding, and the bursting waves made Jinyang's body burst back. He was afraid of being affected by it, and the golden flame wrapped around his body became more and more bear.

The silver waves stirred up by a thousand feet, and the vitality ejaculates through the void, which makes people palpitate.

"bang"

The golden yang, whose body turned into blood, was penetrated by a force and flew towards the splashed energy.

"Ah..." Jin Yang waved his hands and immediately messed up his hands and feet. He forgot everything about "Heavenly power", "Taisu Heart Sutra" and "Puto Immortal power". His eyes were red in the roar, and he bumped into the still undulating torrent of vitality.

"What the hell?"

Jinyang, who fell in the torrent of vitality, left the last sentence. The pure yang body that had been cultivated through the disaster melted, and the burning golden flame was high, as if it had been supported by infinite vitality and expanded. Jin Yang, who was so scared and confused, waved his hands and didn't know where to go. The rolling energy can break Jinyang's bones with any spray.

"The emperor's awakening!"

The virtual shadow was no longer moving, and the eyes were full of color, and the thunder exploded in Jinyang's ears. Between the electric fireworks stone, Jinyang thought of the words of the second yuan god. The emperor's order was about to wake up, and the picture of memories flashed repeatedly and suddenly fixed on the snow seal. Like a round of sun, the emperor's order slowly rose in the palm of the saint, just like the same way. The golden flame.

"The awakening of the emperor?" The burning yuan god finally stopped, and Jin Yang muttered to himself and looked at the golden flame around him.

Jinyang going up against the current is not like being washed into the unknown space, and the energy is still rolling away. The rising Jinyang is surrounded by Jinyang, slowly forming a huge spiral nest around Jinyang, rolling energy, shaping stars, and practicing into a starry sky.

I don't know how long it took, the rolling energy was completely intercepted by the larger and larger spiral nest, and a storm was brewing in the space.

Staring at the power in the body, the power of Taisuqi, the underworld, and even the power of pure yang are not only growing, but also the three skills are constantly operating. As soon as the mind moves, the silent wisdom fairy light appears, plundering the inexhaustible energy.

The pure vitality washed Jinyang's body over and over again. The fairy spirit overflowed and rumbled, and the fairy thunder arrayed, refining Jinyang's body, and even the yuan god was growing. A trace of power of the law came and fell into the golden flame, and the power of the twisted law was extremely delicious in Jin Yang's eyes.

Since knowing that the immortal yuan god is cast by the power of the law, Jin Yang knows that the law is indispensable to achieve immortality.

"Swallow it!" Jin Yang no longer has the heart to think about the awakening of the emperor's order. Since he wants to wake up, wake up. Jin Yang's heart is extremely eager for the vitality, laws and other indispensable things in front of him.

The rolling vitality became the mana of Jinyang, and his body was refined crystal clear. 12,000 years of mana cultivation soared, and a trace of energy seized under the emperor's order made Jinyang excited.

Just as Jinyang's crazy refining mana, the first-order mana cultivation of ordinary immortals is approaching the sixth-order body.

A yuan god who rushed out of Jinyang is like a big sun, suppressing heaven and earth. The divine power is endless. A starry universe is trembling, and all fairy treasures are dim in front of it. The breath of the Three Thousand Era was surging, and even the virtual shadow sitting on the rune array was frozen, like an ancient old thing, silent.

Ancient runes flow on it, and the golden flame is very strange. With the temperature of the sun, no one can face it calmly when burning. The overwhelming majesty, the power of whipping the four seas, and the unique momentum of the flood and famine are suffocating.

Thirty big characters floated in the air, flowing colorfully, accompanied by stars, a unique universe, and it is very different in the eyes of Jin Yang. Countless avenues rushed to the yuan god of Jinyang, and the mystery of wisdom and fairy light seemed embarrassing in front of him. The ancient atmosphere renders this space. Even the flowing energy has become unusual.

Jin Yang silently looked at the emperor's order above his head, and he was like an ant in front of it.