Fantasia: The Beginning Of The Congenital Sacramental Body

At this moment, Xia Yunsheng felt that he was reborn. The great dragon from the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm penetrated through the Shenhai and the Immortal Palace, uniting all the powers together, condensing all the mighty powers into one single force. The power makes him feel that the world is in his hands!

Surrounding him are the astonishing visions of dragon shadows galloping and divine phoenix leaping through the sky, like a divine emperor who came out of the age of mythology.

Tongtian's radiance enveloped him, the sky turned from day to night, and the chaotic clouds shrouded the whole world below.

The depressing breath even made the five saints feel like carrying the mountain of God, and the feeling of heart-pounding emerged.

"This is Thunder Tribulation!"

Shengzi Daoyan was no longer domineering, and his complexion changed drastically.

To this day, it is already known that Xia Yunsheng used thunder to destroy the king in his debut battle, and they suddenly remembered that Xia Yunsheng is a master who will be struck by lightning every time he breaks through.

"eight five seven"

This is an out-and-out monster!

Now, not to mention stepping into the Hualong at once, and even going up five steps, how terrifying is this superposition of doomsday?

What Xia Yunsheng takes for granted, in the eyes of others, is a disaster that should be respected and kept at a distance.

"Bastard! He actually wants to drag me and other five people into robbery, isn't he afraid to play himself to death!"

Wu Sheng is no longer strong and cold-blooded, and his face is pale.

Xia Yunsheng forcibly dragged them into the catastrophe. The number of catastrophes has increased exponentially. This is a catastrophe that can truly obliterate a saint!

No one can avoid it.

Far empty.

Xia Qingyi and the others who came in a hurry stopped, staring blankly at Xia Yunsheng's back squatting against the heroes, speechless.

"This kind of catastrophe makes me feel terrified, as if it can crush this aspect of the world. Did Brother Xia go too far?"

Ye Wuhen said distressedly, this made Kong Qian beside him give him a hard look, the reason is this, but can this be said?

"Your Highness Seventh, brother Xia has never been a reckless person, he will be fine."

Kong Qian approached the worried Xia Qingyi and whispered comforting words.

"Such thunder tribulations are simply unheard of."

"That's right, there was a gray stone mill in the cloud of calamity, very much like the legendary millstone for destroying the world.

Behind Xia Qingyi's team, two old men appeared, their bodies filled with holy prestige.

They were dressed in the costumes of Xia Kedao and Kong's family respectively, their identities are self-evident.

Everyone in the Phoenix Clan looked at the man's back with complicated expressions.

"Little princess, he..."

Huang Mo came behind Huang Qingwu on the top of Independence Mountain, and said respectfully.

"He said that he would cut off the heads of all the enemies to vent his anger for me, and he will definitely not miss the appointment."

Huang Qingwu said calmly, looked back and smiled, and captivated the world.

Farther away on a piece of black land, a chubby little monk lay on the ground with a song, full of comfort.

But with the appearance of Jieyun, he sat up with a grunt, touched his head, and muttered to himself: "Is the forehead too bright? What if it is too bright to be struck by lightning? It is too risky to be a monk. I must return to vulgarity!"

In the space not far from him, an old monk with long eyebrows subconsciously touched his head, the corners of his mouth twitching.

At this moment, all living beings were attracted by this astonishing calamity and stared at the source.

boom!

Jieguang shines on the sky and the earth like an ocean, making everyone's complexions pale.

The Five Sages didn't care about dealing with Xia Yunsheng anymore, they had no majesty, and ran away with their heads in their hands. They were drawn to their own doom, and they were liquidated by heaven and earth, so they didn't dare to be distracted.

But because they didn't look for Yunsheng, it didn't mean that the former didn't look for them.

Saint Daoyan, who was crossing the catastrophe, watched Xia Yunsheng walking over, his expression turned ugly, and he almost scolded his mother.

He saw the lightning that nearly collapsed his holy body, striking Xia Yunsheng's body, and was directly split by that terrifying body.

"I said I would send you on your way, and I will naturally do what I say."

Under Xia Yunsheng's feet, the Heavenly Emperor's Nine Steps appeared above his head, and he stepped down.

"Didn't you want to kill me with the pupil technique? Why are you cowardly running away now?"

Xia Yunsheng asked in his mouth, and he slapped down his holy body, breaking his body and screaming miserably.

"What are you running away from!"

Saint Daoyan hated him greatly, but he fled to the distance as if he was avoiding a disaster, because the thunder and sky around Xia Yunsheng had formed a ten-square battery to wrap him inside.

Xia Yunsheng sneered, he has extreme speed, how could the other party run? After one step to catch up, he didn't say anything else, he punched his chest and smashed his holy artifact with a flick of his fingers.

The holy blood sprinkled all over the blue sky, falling down like a waterfall, submerging a mountain peak.

A dignified saint, if he fell in the heavens, would even rain blood to express his sorrow, but at this time, he died nameless and humble...

The second Xia Yunsheng found was a sage who belonged to the ancient Huaxian dynasty.

He seemed to have expected his end, but he was very calm. When Xia Yunsheng approached, his eyes became fierce:

"I don't have much lifespan. When I came in this time, I didn't think about it or go out. If I could drag a Tianjiao to be buried with me when I was dying, it should be a comforting thing, right?

After he finished speaking, his body suddenly swelled up.

As if praying, bit by bit, it exploded with a bang.

It was like a sun rising above the earth, distorting everything except light and heat.

"If you want to be buried with me, you are not enough.

Xia Yunsheng operated the Nine Steps of the Emperor of Heaven - Changing Shadows, and instantly came to the edge of the explosion. Then he crossed abruptly with his body. A saint's self-explosion took nothing away.

He continued to walk in the direction of Yuhua Immortal Palace.

boom!

The three saints were already in one place, and without any hesitation at this moment, they directly activated the formation, and the tens of thousands of Taoist chains jingled, trying to restrain Xia Yunsheng.

Rumble!

The gray robbery clouds in the sky suddenly dissipated, revealing a corner of an ancient and deep gray stone shadow.

It was a corner of a stone mill filling the sky, it was very illusory, most of it was shrouded in the hazy cloud of robbery, but only a part of it was shown, which made one's heart tremble, and there was a picture scroll of Mieshi on 1.9 looming.

Suddenly, the stone mill trembled slightly, as if it was grinding slightly.

The destructive chaotic air is as thick as a bucket and densely packed. It hangs down like rain, crushing the formation, and nothing left of the Tao.

Xia Yunsheng vomited blood, and with his divine body, he couldn't completely resist this kind of disaster. As for the three saints of Yuhua Immortal Palace, they were even more unbearable, and they were directly injured and suffered irreversible Tao injuries.

"Heaven is going to destroy you!"

Xia Yunsheng laughed loudly, rushed into the space between the three and let out a battle cry, smashing one of them into a pulp with two punches.

Another saint has fallen.

Today is destined to be the day when the saint weeps blood. Xia Yunsheng walks in the holy blood. He feels that the blood in his body is very lively. .