Fantasy: Play as Emperor Huangtian and suppress the dark unrest

Jiang Jia,

Martial arts arena.

"Jiang Shenzi, please be careful. "

Dao Yi Holy Son looked at Jiang Mu solemnly, and began to operate the mana in his body, surging magic qi wrapped around his body.

Buzz!

Buzz!

The light blue spell halo completely wrapped his body, setting off an otherworldly figure like a mage, exuding a fierce aura of coercion.

Boom

The majestic qi wave erupted from the body of the Holy Son of Dao.

Swept in all directions,

Looming over the audience.

The cultivation of the secret realm of the Dao Palace is undoubtedly revealed!

Since there is no need to suppress one's own cultivation, it is ......

Naturally, he will not deliberately suppress it!

...... at most

When he fought with the Jiang family's godson, he had some hands.

That's all!

I saw,

The pale blue magic aura that was wrapped around the Dao Yi Holy Son gradually converged on the pupils of his eyes, and a pair of pitch-black pupils gradually began to change their original color.

Turned into a pair of pale blue eyes!

A mysterious aura slowly emanated from the eyes of the Daoyi Holy Son.

"Martial Dao Heavenly Eye, open!".

The eyes of the Holy Son of Dao Yi sparkled.

Although it was only the prototype of the Martial Dao Heavenly Eye, after urging with all his strength, he was still able to capture clues that ordinary monks could not perceive.

On the battlefield,

These eyes can make his combat power get a huge blessing and increase!

It allows him to gain insight into the trajectory and intentions of the enemy's attack in advance.

Thus,

Get a head start!

Off the field,

When they saw the Dao Yi Holy Son opening the prototype of the Martial Dao Heavenly Eye, the faces of several Jiang family elders changed slightly, and their eyes were a little suspicious and dignified.

"It's the prototype of the Martial Arts Heavenly Eye!".

"This Daoyi Holy Son is really not simple. "

"To be able to become the Holy Son of the Daoyi Holy Land at a young age, this Daoyi Holy Son's talent is obviously extremely outstanding. Otherwise, he would not be able to suppress all the contemporary Tianjiao of the Dao One Holy Land and sit firmly in the position of the Dao One Holy Son. "

"Miko is in trouble. "

"Although this is not a real Martial Dao Heavenly Eye, it already has some of the abilities of the Martial Dao Heavenly Eye. Come to think of it, it is enough to penetrate all the offensive intentions and trajectories of the enemy. "

"Plus the cultivation of the secret realm of the Dao One Holy Son Dao Palace is ......

."

"Miko wants to win, but I'm afraid it's very difficult!".

The hearts of several Jiang family elders sank.

The more I think about it,

The clearer they are.

How low is the probability that the Divine Son of his own Divine Son wants to defeat the Divine Son of Dao Yi!

Not far apart.

More than a dozen Jiang family disciples, led by Jiang Yifei, also had heavy faces, their eyes were full of worry, and they were staring closely at the wind and grass in the martial arts arena in front of them.

"Brother Yifei, why did the eyes of the Holy Son of Dao Yi change color?".

Some disciples couldn't help but ask.

"That's the legendary Martial Arts Heavenly Eye!".

"Dao Yi Holy Son has cultivated into the prototype of the Martial Dao Heavenly Eye! Although it is not a real Martial Dao Heavenly Eye, at this stage, even the prototype of the Martial Dao Heavenly Eye is very terrifying. "

Jiang Yifei's voice was low.

"W-What?!".

"Martial Dao Heavenly Eye?!".

"This Dao One Holy Son actually cultivated into the prototype of the Martial Dao Heavenly Eye?".

"Isn't that the Son of God in big trouble?"

A disciple of the Jiang family was shocked, and immediately his face showed a deep sorrow and uneasiness.

At this time,

Seeing the prototype of Dao Yi Holy Son opening the Martial Dao Heavenly Eye, Jiang Mu's eyelids jumped, and his eyes looked at the former's pale blue eyes with curiosity.

"The rumored prototype of the Martial Dao Heavenly Eye?".

The first confrontation with the current world Tianjiao made Jiang Mu look forward to it.

"Jiang Shenzi, I'm going to make a move next. "

After the Daoyi Holy Son opened the prototype of the Martial Dao Heavenly Eye, he issued a notice that a war was about to start.

"I'll wait. "

Jiang Mu smiled in response.

In an instant,

The war is up——

The Holy Son of Dao Yi made a move.

His hands gathered the surging magic power and condensed it in the palm of his hand, and his light blue eyes did not carry any emotional waves, looking very calm.

The power of convergence is becoming more and more powerful......

A dazzling purple light bloomed from the palm of the Son of Dao.

Purple light soared into the sky,

Unbeatable.

"It's ......

".

"An ancient secret technique that has been passed down for tens of thousands of years in the Daoyi Holy Land, the Blade of Concentrated Light!".

"The power is terrifying. "

"The spells that converge in the palm of your hand are condensed into a translucent purple light blade, which has very powerful cutting and destructive power. "

An old Jiang Jiasu pupil shrank, and immediately blurted out.

"Is it real as soon as it starts?".

The rest of the Jiang family elders frowned.

Whew!

There was a sound of breaking the air.

Dao Yi Holy Son kicked his feet, and his body was like an arrow off the string and rushed towards Jiang Mu's position.

At this moment,

can be seen clearly.

In the palm of his right hand, he was already holding a translucent purple light blade, condensing infinite spells into it, and the power aura emitted seemed to forcibly distort and shatter even space.

In an instant,

The Holy Son of Dao Yi stepped on the 'empty step' that had been inherited by the Holy Son of Dao for many years, and his body was like changing shape, and he had already come to Jiang Mu's body in an instant.

At the same time,

The purple light blade in his hand slashed at Jiang Mu without hesitation.

Phew!

The sound of breaking the air was sharp and piercing.

The sharp purple light blade seemed to forcibly cut the space apart.

Buzz!

Buzz!

The space then squirmed and twisted, like ripples and waves rippling on the surface of a calm lake, and ripples spread in all directions in the space.

A surging air current, curling Jiang Mu's clothes and hair.

Slowly raise your head,

He stared silently at the purple blade of light that was about to strike.

Immediately,

Raise your right arm.

The right fist is clenched.

And then ......

A punch out!

Aiming at the attacking purple light blade, his clenched right fist sprinted away with the terrifying power of the Blood Extreme.

108,000 catties of huge force ......

All of a sudden!

Boom!

An earth-shattering bang erupted.

Thunderous,

Loud in the sky.

I saw,

Jiang Mu accurately hit the purple light blade in the hand of the Daoyi Holy Son with a punch.

Followed by.

Infinite power bloomed from Jiang Mu's fist.

The next second,

Click!

Click!

The purple light blade in the hand of the Dao Yi Holy Son made a pleasant sound like glass breaking.

Tiny cracks quickly cracked the purple blades of light that spread all over his hands.

Inch by inch huge crack,

The cracks are as dense as spider's webs.

Finally,

Bang!

There was a soft thud.

The purple light blade in the hand of the Dao Yi Holy Son was shattered by Jiang Mu's one-handed punch.

was completely shattered and disintegrated,

It turned into countless fragments of mana, scattered and scattered in midair.

Boom

As the purple light blade shattered, the power flow that erupted from Jiang Mu's fist with a huge force of 108,000 jin turned into a terrifying shockwave and suddenly swept through the body of the Dao Yi Holy Son.

"This!".

Dao Yi Saint's face changed drastically, and his light blue eyes, which had no emotion, appeared with a deep shock and disbelief at this moment.

Before he could react,

This terrifying shock wave enveloped his body, directly knocking him into the air and rolling dozens of times, flying upside down hundreds of meters away.

In the process of flying upside down, the Holy Son of Daoyi endured the shock in his heart, and immediately performed the step step, which stabilized the embarrassed figure of flying upside down all the way.

Half ringing,

The figure staggered,

The Holy Son of Dao Yi landed smoothly on his feet.

Whew!

Exhaling heavily, the pale blue eyes of the Holy Son of Dao Yi stared at the young and immature figure a hundred meters away.