The Great Tao Chronicle

This is not the King of Yuanyang!

Feng Xinglie's figure was also shocked, and an incredible light flashed from the depths of his pupils.

Once cultivated to reach the sky, his appearance and appearance can change in an instant, his blood energy and breath can also be changed by hundreds of millions of magical powers, but the primordial spirit is the only one.

The eyes are the windows to the heart, and the eyes can already identify the identity.

What Yuan Duxiu saw, he naturally saw it too.

boom!

When many masters were shocked by the sudden breath, another roar resounded like a crack in the sky.

Under the watchful eyes of the public, a white palm pierced the void of nothingness and buckled at the edge of the void like a black hole.

Then, the void was torn apart!

Boom!

The void boils, and divine light bursts out!

Thousands of miles of starry sky were filled with divine light for a while, and a strong and vast aura swept across the sea of ​​​​stars, flowing down Huangji, and in an instant, it caused the entire Huangji to riot!

Huhu

Above the boundless sea, the yellow sand rises to the ground, and the sky is filled with wind and sand.

Located in an ancient temple in the middle of the yellow sand, Dimituo felt something in his heart, raised his eyebrows and saw that there was a bright Buddha light bursting out from the vast sea, dyeing the endless sea into a golden color.

It was the formation left by the Buddha. During the recovery, the endless talisman, and the Chan singing, a heavy devil-destroying pestle as heavy as the sky was revived in it.

Buzzing, tremors, as if warning, as if demonstrating.

"Why is there a crisis? The demon pestle is warning, what's going on?"

In the vast sea, one after another silhouettes flashed out, standing in various places in the sky, the solemnness in each other's eyes can be seen in the long sky filled with wind and sand.

All the big monks were in shock and didn't know what was going on.

"Infinite Buddha!"

In an ancient temple, a Buddha's horn sounded, and an old monk folded his hands and stepped on the yellow sand.

"Master Muni!"

Seeing the old monk, many great monks all came forward to pay homage.

"Master Muni, do you feel it too?"

Dimituo also felt something, and walked out of the temple, a dignified flash flashed on his delicate face: "The calamity of destroying the world"

"Infinite Buddha."

Emperor Muni lightly recited the Buddha's name, and a hint of surprise flashed on the old face: "Where did the calamity come from, could it be this King Yuanyang?"

"How could it be King Yuanyang?"

The monks were shocked and a little bit incredulous when they felt the strong aura flowing from outside the star sea.

Among them, there are many old monks who have heard about the deeds of King Yuanyang, but how could that King Yuanyang be doomed?

You must know that the Tianding Kingdom he once sheltered was now the uncrowned king of the trillions of secular people in Eastern Continent.

How can such a being who has thoughts on sentient beings be a doom?

"Yes or no, you can tell at a glance."

Thirty thousand blue silk of Dimitra hangs down his waist and stares upwards. It has already turned into a Buddha light and disappeared into the vast sea.

Go straight to the stars.

Roar

The dragons from the four seas roared loudly, one side was pitch black, but the armor with red gold patterns on it appeared on the four seas, and it also recovered itself.

But it is the treasure of the inheritance of the Dragon Venerable, the Emperor Dragon God Armor!

"Dragon God Armor seems to be showing signs of recovery! How is this possible? Dragon God Armor has never recovered from the scene that happened eight hundred years ago?"

One after another, the old dragons stuck their heads out of the water waves and the sea of ​​clouds, looking at the armor humming in the air, all of them were shocked.

"After a lapse of eight hundred years, what are you afraid of when you return? Are the gods in the Dragon God Armor about to fall into the realm after being washed by the years?!"

With a heavy and long dragon roar, a mighty young man in ten thousand dragon armor stepped into the sky, flamboyant and wild:

"I didn't see it back then, but now, just take a look, what's so amazing about you!"

Boom!

The waters of the four seas trembled, like thousands of water dragons flying into the sky.

Long Aotian wrapped the dragon's might, vented the extreme blood energy in his body, and went straight to the sea of ​​​​stars.

Huhu

There are wind and waves on the vast and vast sea, and many fish and dragons are restless and restless.

Under the dome, in the sea of ​​clouds, in the towering shrine, Chu Mengyao looked at the sea of ​​​​stars and heard the buzzing in her ears, she couldn't help frowning slightly:

"It seems that something is wrong"

"He, is he really not dead?!"

In the dead starry sky, the Yang God, who is the coffin guardian, opened his eyes and stared, and there was a huge shock in his heart.

Can't even kill that celestial monster? !

"No, that's not him!"

At this time, the copper coffin shook, and the Sect Master of Eternal Life, who had not spoken after 800 years of suspended animation, suddenly pushed open the copper coffin, turned over and sat up, staring down.

The divine light on the surface of the body fluctuated and received a huge shock:

"The celestial monster seizes the house? Or the gods?!"

Dongzhou, Zhongzhou, the Dragon Clan, the Phoenix Clan, the Monster Clan, the Holy Lands, and the various ethnic groups, all of them have the supreme and straightforward suppression of luck.

At this time, all of them have been warned, it seems to be a warning from Lingbao, and it seems to be a warning from God!

When the minds of many masters were shaken, a slender figure had stepped out of a black hole.

boom!

The moment that figure stepped out of the void, there seemed to be thousands of rays of light emerging, like starlight falling into the void, and in a trance, it was like a hanging galaxy appearing in the sky.

There seems to be a sea of ​​stars unfolding.

There are all kinds of Dharma principles intertwined in it, and the sun, moon and stars appear in it, and the majestic and sacred breath seems to crush the void.

In the boundless vision, the figure became more and more dazzling like a god, with a grand and vast aura, and all sentient beings must worship it.

"Oh my God, how is this possible? With such a breath, is he going to become enlightened?"

Seeing this scene, the major forces of Huangji were all excited about it, and many people's scalps were numb. The Yuanyang King 800 years ago was already tyrannical and invincible.

But back then, he never had such a terrifying aura!

This is almost beyond the scope of being a king, right? !

In the sea of ​​​​stars, including Yuan Duxiu, several great kings and powerhouses are also heartbroken. This aura is too strong, and it has an aura that can only be recovered from the supreme treasure.

If it weren't for the undiscovered heart of heaven, they almost thought that the person in front of them had become enlightened.

"Such a breath"

Feng Xinglie held the thunder knife tightly, and his body was trembling slightly. It was not fear, but the whole person was shaking with excitement.

Since he was proclaimed king a thousand years ago, he has been sitting in meditation for eight hundred years, not to retreat to practice, but to wait.

Just like Yuan Duxiu, he also did not believe that the person who could turn into the sky under the suppression of heaven and earth, and suppressed him for a thousand years, would die silently.

"The King of Yuanyang"

Timita stood on the edge of the void, the Buddha light behind him was like a wheel, illuminating circle after circle, and she became more and more holy like a Buddha.

Like an enemy!

The moment she set foot in Xinghai, she felt a terrifying and boundless aura locked on her. The strong aura made her feel invincible.

"Yuanyang"

Like a murmur, like a starburst, the existence surrounded by divine light muttered to himself, as if he was comprehending something, and seemed to be in a daze.

And his reaction made the hearts of several people in the audience shudder.

In any case, this should not be the reaction that the Yuanyang King should have.

"Everyone!"

Timituo's mind turned, and his will shook the sky instantly, and at the same time, he transmitted a voice to everyone present: "This person is not the King of Yuanyang!"

Yuan Duxiu's heart was heavy and full of grief, his blood-stained body was trembling slightly. At this moment, he wanted to scream in the sky.

"Yes or no, just try it!"

A dragon roar broke through the sky, and Long Aotian came in the sky wearing ten thousand dragon armor. He was far away, and he punched out!

boom!

It was just a punch, and the terrifying blood energy of the terrifying series was already rolling out, and there seemed to be thousands of dragons howling, majestic!

The physique of the dragon clan has been at the top of the world since ancient times, and Long Aotian is the leader of the dragon clan.

With a punch, he didn't spare any energy, and directly hit the figure who seemed to be in a trance in the divine light.

"Long Aotian!"

Yuan Duxiu was startled and furious, and was about to stop him by pulling his blood-stained body, but Feng Xinglie was behind him.

"No matter who this person is, Long Aotian's punch can't hurt him."

Feng Xinglie watched with cold eyes, but the breath on his body became more and more condensed.

It is clear to bystanders that Yuan Duxiu was too concerned to see it, but he knew very well that Long Aotian's punch that seemed to leave no room was actually not used with all his strength.

Standing on the side of the void, it is possible to withdraw at any time. Obviously, it is only a test.

Boom!

But contrary to everyone's expectations, including Long Aotian himself, this punch was not organized by any organization, and it was boiling in the void and starlight bursting.

Abruptly smashed on the divine light!

boom!

It seems that the ancient gods slapped the air with their fists, and made the sound of world-shaking war drums. It was so dull that the inspiration could not bear it. Wherever it spread, the vitality was bursting!

Ka Ka Ka

Then, in the eyes of everyone's discoloration, the figure in the shroud of divine light slowly returned to his senses, and there was a hint of coldness in the slightly dazed eyes.

"not good!"

Long Aotian's heart jumped, and a warning sign was born.

An even more terrifying fist mark emptied out, and in an instant, the starry sky was swept away, and all the visible and invisible vitality was shattered by the fist strike.

The blood energy that is ten times stronger than his ferocity fills the starry sky like a hurricane, occupying everything.

"How can it be so strong?!"

Long Aotian's heart was beating wildly, he burst out with divine power without hesitation, raised his arms, and the dense dragon scales on the armor stood up like a blade.

In the explosion of a world-shaking dragon roar, the fists merged and met the punch that seemed to blow the sea of ​​​​stars!

"die!"

Indifferent and cold will sweep across the sea of ​​stars like a cold current.

"what?!"

At the moment when the fists and palms collided, Long Aotian's hair exploded and his eyes were about to split.

Under this punch, he felt an unprecedented terrifying power, as if he slammed into the supreme treasure when he had not yet condensed the cave.

The invincible power has instantly destroyed his blood, divine power, and the physique that he is proud of. Under this tyrannical punch, it seems to have become an insignificant piece of paper!

"Roar"

Yuan Duxiu~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Feng Xinglie's heart was shocked when he heard the sound of an endlessly painful dragon roar, Long Aotian in the armor of ten thousand dragons.

After being blasted into the starry sky, the endless dragon blood turned into thousands of blood waterfalls flowing down the sky.

Killing power is monstrous!

Long Aotian's will shook the starry sky, extremely painful and angry, but also extremely fearful: "Jin Huang, save me!"

He couldn't help but be afraid!

The moment that fist mark dissipated, another palm pressed down, trying to obliterate his will and spirit!

call!

The giant palm covers the sky, and the five fingers press horizontally, as if it can obliterate all things.

The horror of its potential made Yuan Duxiu, Dimituo, Feng Xinglie and others feel a chill in their hearts. This is almost beyond the power of Feng Wang!

"Cut the East China Sea to me!"

In a cold and severe long cry, a brilliant golden light burst out from Huangji, tearing apart everything in the void, and suddenly it reached the sea of ​​​​stars.

Accompanied by the sharp tremor of will on it, a mouthful of phoenix wings smashed through the sky, and the supreme aura erupted and shook.

Under the pressure of the giant palm, Long Aotian's will was swept into the sea of ​​​​stars.

But he himself was the first to bear the brunt, and was slapped right by that horizontal palm!

boom!

Hearing a sour sound of collision, everyone in the Xinghai changed color.

It was an indescribably large phoenix wing with golden wings enough to sever the galaxy. It was intertwined with laws and principles, and the Taoist patterns were all over it.

The supreme breath permeates it, it is the supreme treasure left by the supreme phoenix to protect its ethnic group!

At this time, this mouthful of the Feng Clan's most famous treasure in Huangji Continent, and even in the long river of ancient and modern times, was under the horizontal pressure of that giant palm.

It is bent into a terrifying arc, like a long bow that has been drawn full, as if it may break at any time!

Flesh, pressure treasure!