Hong Huang: I really don’t want to be the emperor of heaven

Chapter 112 Donghua: A painting opens the sky!

From all directions and different dimensions, this time, Lu Ya, a master of Shinto and a peak quasi-saint, was completely surrounded!

The encirclement formed was composed of the top powers in the immortal way, all of whom were guests of Zixiao Palace.

I don’t know if it was God’s will or human will!

But no matter what, Lu Ya really couldn’t escape this time!

Donghua no longer had the expression of watching a show. The reason why he stopped before was because he sensed that there were people around him at the moment when he became a Taoist.

That’s why he let Lu Ya escape. Otherwise, the world would take shape in an instant with a stroke of the pen. How could it take so long?

He also wanted to play a trick on him to avenge the previous serious injury. He, Donghua, was a petty person.

Then he took a few steps forward lightly, and the world of Yin Yang Bagua took shape in an instant.

The two golden volumes of the "Book of Changes" turned into a Yin Yang Bagua Taoist robe and fell on his body.

Donghua's image also changed instantly, his white hair turned black, he wore a purple gold crown, a Tai Chi Bagua robe, shoes on his feet, and a ribbon tied around his waist.

"Lu Ya, you violated the will of heaven and attacked Kunlun without permission. Do you have any last words before you die?"

At this point, Lu Ya no longer retreated, his expression remained unchanged, and the avenue around him emerged again.

"Dong Wanggong, you are indeed a great man. I have always underestimated you. You practice the Qiyun Emperor Dao. Although you occupy a small place of three islands and ten continents, your Qiyun is as good as a rainbow, which is no worse than Di Jun, Di Jiang and others, and the power of the Emperor Dao is even greater."

"You practice the Pure Yang Dao, and today you evolve the Xiantian Bagua Dao on top of Yin and Yang, becoming the master of one Dao. It is really amazing!"

"But you are not worthy of talking to me about God's will. If Hongjun hadn't secretly wanted to help you today, how could you have evolved the Dao so smoothly."

At this point, Lu Ya could no longer hide his anger. He looked around and said angrily:

"You young immortals are really as shameless as Hongjun. You bully my Shendao too much."

"Without Hongjun, what are you!"

Donghua chuckled, but he was extremely angry in his heart. This bastard also dug a hole for himself before he died. After saying this today, Di Jun and Di Jiang still regarded him as the number one enemy.

Then he rebuked and refuted:

"I really overestimated you before. Only the weak will complain about the world. Look at you, do you still have a trace of shame? Do you still have a trace of the style of a peak quasi-saint?"

"Which of the immortal Taoist friends here today is not a brilliant person? If they are given time to practice, any one of them can destroy you!"

"What's more, Hongjun is our teacher. It is natural for teachers to help students, isn't it?"

"What qualifications do you have to complain about the Taoist ancestor? If it weren't for the teacher's broad-mindedness, you would have turned into ashes long ago. You can still stand here and complain about the world, like a dog barking!"

"You, a rat, can also have such cultivation and become a quasi-saint. I, Donghua, am really ashamed to be a quasi-saint with you!"

"You even want to use the Kunlun mirror to travel through time and space and reincarnate to cultivate again. I have never seen such a shameless person as you!"

After hearing this, Lu Ya was so angry that he trembled all over. He pointed his finger at Donghua and couldn't speak for a long time.

After Donghua finished cursing, he felt his mind was clear, and then he stopped talking nonsense, waved his hands, and the world closed.

The Great Dao of Heaven and Earth turned into Yin and Yang Bagua, and went to kill Lu Ya.

The divine fire in Lu Ya's body burned, and he instantly turned into a divine body that could reach the sky, and the Great Dao of Lihuo evolved into endless rule power.

The two forces collided with each other, without any earth-shattering fluctuations, only the calm friction, melting, and evolution of Dao to Dao.

But the winner was decided in an instant!

All the divine rule power of Lu Ya was divided and disintegrated, and the Great Dao did not exist, only the peak magic power.

However, as the Great Dao was suppressed and decomposed, the injuries in his body that were originally beaten by Donghua and Queen Mother of the West could not be suppressed, and were exposed again.

Donghua walked forward, and the golden staff with a dragon head appeared in his hand. With a staff, the imperial road of luck spread across the sky, and a sacred and domineering power rushed out, shining with bright luster, and the timeless and immortal aura flowed, endless and immortal.

Lu Ya didn't know how to deal with it. His power of the peak of the quasi-saint was suppressed and sealed by the Tai Chi Bagua, and he couldn't use it at all.

At this moment, he only had his magic power to use, but he was unwilling to accept his fate. He shouted randomly, and the blood dripped from his chest. The strong magic power of the peak of the quasi-saint gathered and punched out.

This punch can be said to be the peak of magic power, but it can't resist Donghua's imperial way.

Wherever the golden staff passed, all the ways surrendered, and the style of that punch was directly shattered.

The golden staff pierced Lu Ya's skull and then injured his soul.

"Roar!"

Lu Ya was in unbearable pain and made the most ancient roar. At this moment, he felt that his soul was shattered.

The pain was unspeakable, and his soul began to disintegrate. At this moment, he felt the crisis of death, and he could feel that his vitality was fading.

This is a kind of pain that he has never experienced before!

At this moment, Lu Ya was extremely miserable. Half of his head was pierced. The wounds on his chest left by the two sword lights were entangled with the power of the sun and the moon, which was constantly destroying his divine body.

"My ancestor has traveled through the ages and achieved the pinnacle of quasi-saints. I cannot die. I am immortal. I want to prove the Dao of Hunyuan!"

Lu Ya roared, and the fire of separation burned out, and the Dao was condensed again!

And this time it really burned, from the inside out!

It was obvious that Lu Ya fought desperately. He burned his own magic power and his own Dao, and broke free from the suppression of Tai Chi Bagua in a short time.

"Go to hell!"

The dull voice lingered between heaven and earth. Lu Ya was in a magical state. He felt that he was very strong, he felt that this world was very weak, and he felt that he could destroy the world with a casual blow.

The people watching from the outside were also amazed. Although they did not confront Lu Ya, they could clearly sense the terrifying Dao pressure around him.

Tongtian Zhenyuanzi and others held the spiritual treasures in their hands tightly. If they found that something was wrong, they would rush into the world to help Donghua!

But facing Lu Ya in such a state, Donghua smiled indifferently and didn't take it to heart at all.

"Rat, you are worthy of being called immortal!"

"In my world, I am immortal and invincible!"

After the voice fell, the Pure Yang Sword and the Taiyin Sword gathered again, waved his hands, and achieved the momentum of Tai Chi, with Bagua world under his feet.

At this moment, Donghua was as light as a saint, standing on the avenue. He seemed to be detached, standing in a different time and space, here but not here!

A Tai Chi Bagua was casually played, as if it was unfolding like a picture.

A law originated from the time when Pangu created the world reappeared in the world, and a terrifying power gathered on the Tai Chi Bagua.

Then came a breath that shocked the primitive world and swept through the ages.

A painting flashed by, like... a ray of light, as if the world was just opened!

This can be said to be: a painting opened the sky!

At this moment, the primitive world seemed to be trembling and reminiscing.

On the Buzhou Mountain, an infinite power gathered!

The Pure Yang Sword and the Taiyin Sword that formed the Tai Chi painting seemed to turn into an axe light.

A ray of light came from the chaos, was born between heaven and earth, and illuminated the primitive world, the heavens and the world, the cave world, and there was light everywhere.

Wherever the axe light passed, chaos did not exist, the world was not destroyed, and the avenue was eternal!

Lu Ya, who was standing opposite the axe light, seemed to be frozen in place. Even with all his magical powers and a thousand ways, it seemed to be useless.

Before this axe light, he could not muster up the slightest power to resist and let the light pass through.

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