Xian Ao

"Strong, strong, strong, strong, strong, strong, strong, strong, strong..."

When the word Qiang sounded, there was only one voice in the world, as if there was only one voice in the entire world of Shiti Huanyin:

"Strong, strong, strong, strong..."

For a moment, it seemed like nothing else existed in heaven and earth. It was too late to say, but it was just six breaths later. A giant sword appeared between heaven and earth. As soon as the sword came out, it would emit infinite light. Wherever the light went, the only result was annihilation. No matter what existed, here Under the light, everything dissipated.

Then the sword stabbed directly into the world.

"boom"

A huge mushroom cloud rose. This mushroom cloud rose far beyond everything, reaching a height of three thousand feet.

In this Shitihuan world, everything collapsed, houses collapsed, and buildings disappeared. The shield that separated the world from the sky collapsed instantly, and explosions continued across the land thousands of miles away.

This blow was sent, and the entire Luzhou Gulang Island, when the first word "Qiang" was uttered, the island was in a strange silence for an instant, without a trace of sound, everyone on the island cheered and was saved by Yu Zecheng At this moment, all the shouts and beatings of the people disappeared.

Then they saw a twisting halo of light erupting on the highest peak of Gulang Island in Luzhou. It seemed to be expanding and contracting, and contained terrifying energy.

Then there was no sound, and the place suddenly lit up, bursting with infinite light, and the scorching bright light erupted, illuminating the sky.

Then the terrifying explosion sounded, the mushroom cloud rose, and a huge shock wave swept over.

"boom."

Luzhou, thousands of miles away, could see the explosion soaring into the sky. The entire world was illuminated by this light, and the already dark night was as clear as daylight. The entire Luzhou continent began to tremble violently, and the world changed dramatically.

Yu Zecheng slowly woke up, and after delivering a blow from the Xuanyuan Sword, his natal magic weapon, he fell into a coma. In fact, it was not a coma, but the continuous reincarnation of the Ming King Technique made him reincarnate, so as to resist the crazy power of the explosion.

Yu Zecheng slowly got up, glanced around, and saw that he was in a forest, a full five hundred miles away from the mountain gate of Zhu Kongwu Sect. In other words, he was blown away by the explosion. Far.

Looking from a distance, the peak where the Zhu Kong Wu Sect's mountain gate is located has disappeared and been completely leveled. Looking at the forest around him, all the tree crowns above six feet have been burned away by the flames, and they are all branches that look like ashes. They are all affected by the flames. The destruction showed the horror of this explosion.

In fact, the Xuanyuan Sword does not have such strong explosive power, but I don't know why it is so ferocious, and I don't know how long I slept here, no, I should say how long it took to be reincarnated, but it was already midnight when I fought, and now the sun is shining. It has already risen, it seems that it will be at least three or four hours.

It's over. With this explosion, the life-extending treasure I finally found and the thousand-year lifespan I gained may have been exhausted. Let's take a look.

Yu Zecheng slowly used the longevity reading technique to watch his Yangshou. This was the technique taught to Yu Zecheng by Master Feng Lan in Bailian Villa.

There, Yu Zecheng not only taught the five of them spells, but they also gave him various spells in return.

Thirty-one thousand three hundred and ninety-six days. After calculation, there are only ninety years of Yangshou left, one-tenth of the thousand-year Yangshou. It seems that King Ming is reincarnated again. He is afraid that he will never come back. It cannot be resurrected.

Moreover, eating life-extending treasures can only have half the effect. There are only five hundred years left in one thousand years. Yu Zecheng wants to cry without tears, but he grits his teeth and it is worth it. At least he is not dead, otherwise those hundred warriors will all be foreigners. The elite warriors of all races in the universe will tire themselves to death if they are tired. Being able to kill them is their greatest gain.

Why was the explosion so violent? It was like a fire exploding on an oil barrel, but it was worth it. I wonder if Yaxiang was killed. Yu Zecheng thought about it silently and couldn't help but shake his head. At the last moment, he seemed to see Yaxiang move instantly. It seemed that the other party would not die so easily.

At this time, there was a wave of fighting in the distance. Yu Zecheng released the cross-border spiritual power to search. He wanted to check the surrounding terrain and see who was fighting. In an instant, a wave came:

"We found him. He is indeed not dead."

Then the fluctuations wrapped around Yu Zecheng's body, and it was surprisingly similar to his own great spiritual telepathy. With similar spells, the other party has already locked onto itself.

Let you lock, Yu Zecheng let go of all resistance, let the opponent's spiritual fluctuations lock him to death, suddenly opened his death-control eyes, and integrated the power of death into the opponent's spiritual fluctuations with the air-penetrating and transboundary spiritual power. , spread all of a sudden.

I heard a scream in the distance. This scream was caused by a psychic explosion. One life disappeared and another was killed.

Following the scream, a woman in red robe teleported in front of Yu Zecheng. It was Yaxiang, but now she was not as heroic as before. She was completely unkempt, with her hair disheveled behind her head, and her expression was terrifying and fierce. Staring at Yu Zecheng, he shouted:

"You bastard, why is there no record of this Xian Qin Destruction Ultimate Chaos Strike? I have locked 327 Xian Qin Destruction Ultimate Chaos Strikes that appeared in the Xian Qin Empire era, but I have not locked this one. Do you know what you did?

Our spaceship, our world, our sleeping people, everything is destroyed. I only teleported thirteen elite warriors, everything is destroyed. "

Yu Zecheng smiled and said:

"Twelve, only one more was scrapped, saving a sword."

Yaxiang stared at Yu Zecheng with great hatred. At this moment, a black-armored warrior instantly moved over and said:

"Your Majesty, the Demonic Shadow Sect, the Immortal Sect, the Yin Yang Sect, the Eight Gods Temple, the Beiming Ice Sect, and the Yiqi Zhenyuan Sect have all been killed. However, we can only hold this place for six hours. Please give the order for us to evacuate. here."

Yaxiang said:

"It won't take six hours, Yu Zecheng. When the explosion is over, I can sense that you are not dead, so I have been waiting for you. I want to catch you and let you taste my anger."

Yu Zecheng looked at her, just smiled, and shouted in his mouth:

"Strong, strong, strong, strong..."

Immediately, the black-armored warrior was so frightened that he teleported away and Yaxiang couldn't help but take a step back.

Yu Zecheng laughed loudly and said:

"I'm teasing you, but don't force me, I can still do it again."

Yaxiang said:

"It's impossible. This kind of terrible strategic attack can only happen once a month. It's already very powerful. It will belong to me soon.

Unify the vitality, return to the original, the sun is in the sky, and all the lights are mine, duh! "

The brief mantra was recited in an instant, and immediately Yaxiang's body rose thousands of feet into the sky, splitting suddenly like an illusion, and then changed and condensed, standing thousands of feet high in the sky, the whole body disappeared, turned into a huge sun, and emitted light from her body. The blazing white flames swallowed up all the light, and the flying light laid one mark after another in the air, twitching the surrounding heaven and earth vitality and rumbling.

Yu Zecheng couldn't help but cursed:

"Sun, sun."

Yes, the true form of Commander Shiti Huanyin is the sun. Compared with the energy true forms of other Shiti Huanyin tribe members, she is ten thousand times more terrifying. There is no difference from the real sun. The sky is full of energy. Above, it suddenly seemed like there were two suns.

The surroundings immediately condensed with clouds, lightning and thunder, and dark clouds covered the entire island. With the appearance of such a powerful force, a catastrophe was about to occur in the world of the sky, to eliminate the existence of power beyond the limit.

The sun was a strike, and the calamity clouds in the sky were struck by this light, blasting out a large hole. Countless golden snakes and electric fires surrounded the surroundings, exploding fiercely in the air, making the flames even more dazzling.

In an instant, there was another blow, and the Baili Tribulation Cloud was shattered. Another blow, and after nine blows, the Heavenly Tribulation was shattered. Unexpectedly, even a thunderbolt was not fired, and all of them were shattered by Yaxiang.

Thousands of miles of haze dissipated in an instant, the sun was shining brightly in the sky, and the blue sky was like a wash.

Looking up at the sun, he saw that the sun's outer halo was becoming increasingly brighter, but Yu Zecheng did not feel the soaring temperature that should have occurred. Instead, there was a slight chill that flowed down from the top of his head and penetrated into his heart.

Yu Zecheng couldn't help but swallowed and spit, this, this, is too strong, the Return to the Void True One is not that powerful.

The Heavenly Tribulation was smashed into pieces, but the surrounding energy of heaven and earth did not overflow. Instead, it was absorbed by the sun. Under the clear sky, a sharp accumulation of terrifying energy was gathering.

The fresh water on this island is evaporating rapidly under the high temperature. As far as the sight can be seen, the void is also twisting and undulating. Na Yaxiang's figure appears in the bright sun. She looks at Yu Zecheng and says:

"How about it, do you know who you are against this time?"

Yu Zecheng smiled miserably, and instantly a majestic torrent of energy gathered high in the sky, like a sharp sword hanging above his head, ready to go, and its target was Yu Zecheng.

Yu Zecheng moved in an instant, disappeared and moved a hundred miles away, and a blazing white beam of light pierced through the center where it was originally located!

There was a sudden roar and a huge explosion.

Then a stream of blazing beams of light came from the sky, and Yu Zecheng turned into golden light and fled. Behind him, there were explosions, and every blow was like thousands of feet of sunlight, shattering the void.

Every blow made Yu Zecheng feel the terrifying power, the powerful impact like a tsunami, penetrating the barrier of space and roaring in.

The actual murderous aura blocked his mouth and nose, and even his millions of pores were sealed tightly. Yu Zecheng knew that the other party was not trying to kill him. She was depriving him of his fighting spirit, leaving him terrified and without any fighting strength.

Yu Zecheng's heart was beating wildly, and the crisis of death kept rising in his heart. Not to mention the nine-time immortal Ming King turning around, the thousands of times immortal Ming King's body had no meaning under this fierce bombardment.

Am I going to die here? no, I can not.

So what if you die? Since ancient times, no one has died.

The fierce Yu Zecheng rose up with his sword and rushed towards the sun in the sky. Yu Zecheng could not dodge the fierce bombardment, and his sword shattered.

If you die, so what. Even if you die, I will spray your blood all over you. Even if you are the real sun, I will bite off a piece of your flesh. Come on, I will fight with you. I will fight with you. I will give up my life to cut you into pieces. Who dares to kill you? The emperor dismounted.

Kill, kill, kill.

"Where is disciple Xuanyuan now?"

"I know Xuanyuan with my own blood. The sword is not in my heart, but my life is."

Yu Zecheng sang this last war song. When he sang it, he had no hesitation and had no way to retreat. He fought to the end and died without hesitation.

The language of the song is fluent, with subtle cadences. The song is ancient and desolate, with the atmosphere of ancient times, just like the sound of nature.

This song is the voice from Yu Zecheng's heart. In this song, his sword energy rises infinitely, and his fighting spirit grows infinitely. Even if he is afraid of dying in battle, he will kill the opponent, and even if he dies, he will still have to pay for it. A price that can never be forgotten.

Seeing Yu Zecheng rising up like crazy, all the black-armored warriors on the ground looked at this figure with regret, he was dead.

At this moment, the same song sounded in the sky:

"Where is disciple Xuanyuan now?"

"I know Xuanyuan with my own blood. The sword is not in my heart, but my life is."

Thousands of people sang this sound, and then a huge war dove appeared in the sky, and a thousand people rushed towards the sun in the sky.