Archfiend Chapter 631: : The Gate of Ten Thousand Realms (4)

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In the red moon, blood flashes, and then, a huge mushroom cloud rises from the palm of Wukong's corpse.

"Rumble..." The space was trembling, and the five eclipses of the Apocalypse were released at the same time, which actually triggered the red moon. It was a vision before the Apocalypse!

However...

Still can't stop it!

That hand, an ordinary hand, didn't have a trace of aura, like a ruined leather, it just paused and cut it off again!

"Good come!!" Xu Yangyi laughed, with one move, only one move, but he felt that he had cultivated his whole body. The former side doors and miscellaneous doors were integrated under this huge pressure. Under such horrible pressure, he felt like a fish in water.

Just as the big bang disappeared, a white light that seemed to cut through the sky shone.

Holy sword!

The opponent uses his hand as a sword. This is a showdown between the holy sword and the holy sword!

"Crack la la la la!" The white light rang out with a fragmented voice, Xu Yangyi gritted his teeth, just these few tricks, the whole body's spiritual power is unexpectedly seven or eight!

Still unstoppable, but the speed of the hand has been too slow!

Block it again...

Block it again...this hand won't hurt yourself seriously! Otherwise, the pack of wolves will feed around and he can't get out!

"Admit it or not." The magnificent voice sounded like the sound of heaven and earth.

"Don't admit it!!!" The one who answered him was a roar, a sword reappeared in the holy sword!

Infinite blue light shone, Xu Yangyi actually gave birth to countless vine phantoms in his hand, and all the eightfold spiritual power of the imaginary fairy erupted! The whirlpool a few meters behind him suddenly revolved, and a daunting spiritual pressure erupted, pushing the sword out forcibly.

Fish intestines.

His final blow.

"Push!" With a seemingly unremarkable sword, the golden hand burst into pieces!

"Wolf..." At the same time, the angry head suddenly let out a scream, but he didn't finish the next word.

"Ding!"

There is a crisp sound, a sword is full, and the light shines on the sea and moon.

The sky was full of golden light, and a thousand hands became 999. However, the fish intestines were still cast, and they stabbed Wukong's corpse with a ding sound.

Three points into the meat.

Void, silence.

All the princes, with eyes wide open, looked at this battle that lasted only ten seconds in disbelief.

Xianfa. Avalokitesvara without phases, its power is so superb, its power like a bamboo is not enough to explain its aura, even Xu Yangyi's magical powers. However, in the end, he was defended by a blow from the fish intestine.

No...not just holding on...

Lawrence stared in shock at the golden light on the throat of the huge corpse. Is this more than just holding?

"He..." He turned his head to look at Xu Yangyi for an unknown period of time, and said in a trembled voice: "He... broke this trick?"

"God..." The members of the Black Witch family took a step back. At this moment, she only felt that the opponent was extremely tall, obviously... This was the best chance to take action, but she couldn't raise her heart to fight.

Is this the strength of this newly promoted Grand Duke?

This is the little guy's hole card?

Any previous blow is equivalent to eight-ring magic... the final blow, even beyond the nine-ring! It can even come to the point of the second magic circle!

Such a person... Is it really wise to become an enemy?

Scores didn't speak. Just now, the rabbit flew and flew, and the two played against the white horse. They were determined to win or lose in an instant, but they didn't even think of it!

What he thought was that it was very difficult for the opponent to block. This formula, he understood very well, was to use the Great Duke's aura to the extreme. Stupid. He... it's hard to stop him.

However, the opponent not only blocked it. The golden light on the corpse's throat is so dazzling.

No one speaks. It is human instinct to adhere to the strong and worship the strong. At this moment, they actually saw the shadow of the strong in this Eastern monk who had practiced for less than a hundred years.

Even from the back panting, none of them... unexpectedly took action.

Savidien VI's hands trembling, clenched, relaxed, but screaming in his heart, don't make a move...Never make a move! Once he can't kill him, it will cause great trouble for the Covinus family.

And instinct told him that other grand princes would never make a move.

"Heh..." Xu Yangyi took out an elixir and swallowed it. The silence around him was so obvious, but he didn't rush, because the aura around him had not disappeared.

His face changed from pale to ruddy. He beckoned, and the fish intestines floated down. Then, provocatively looking at all the princes around.

Except for Antonio, who didn't make a shot at the beginning, no one else looked at him squarely, and all took a step back invisibly, avoiding their eyes.

This is an admission.

This person is very strong.

Intuition is not willing to be an enemy.

Even in the lawless Tower of Babel.

"Om..." At this moment, the whole body glowed with a dazzling golden light. Immediately afterwards, he quickly twisted, wailed, turned into a golden ball, scattered in front of Xu Yangyi. At the same time, the round stone sculpture in the center of its eyebrows flew back to Xu Yangyi's storage ring in an instant.

"This is..." Antonio's eyes were hot, and he took a breath: "Inheritance!"

"This kind of thing... shouldn't it have been extinct for hundreds of years? It's actually a real inheritance!"

Xu Yangyi raised his eyebrows. He felt pretty good about Antonio, who hadn't done anything,: "What is the inheritance of true meaning."

Even Antonio, with an unspeakable heat on his face at this moment, and his voice is a bit hoarse: "Inheritance of true meaning... is that you have learned its moves, but what you have learned is not complete. When encountered Its ancestor, founder, and the other party will pass on this true meaning to you after they recognize you."

He took a deep breath: "The last true inheritance is said to have been five hundred years ago. There is a record in the murals of the elves, but I did not expect...Today, the grand prince can actually see the true inheritance... the world Sure enough, there is such a thing!"

"It is hard to imagine, condensing all supernatural powers into one form, this kind of thing... can really be passed down!"

As soon as this sentence came out, all the princes' eyes were instantly hot!

They... all guessed what this formula was.

Xianfa... Wuxiang Guanyin!

This is the trick just now!

"This bastard...this bastard!!!" Scolis' eyes were red, and he moved several times, but he just didn't go up.

Who doesn't want this style? However, no one is going to grab it now.

No one wants to be Xu Yangyi's first goal in the limelight, everyone is waiting for others to do it, and no one does it first.

Xu Yangyi glanced at them lightly, stretched out his hand, and the ball of light flew over immediately, before he gave an order, immediately rushed into his spiritual sense.

"Boom!!" In the spiritual sense, it was like a kaleidoscope burst, and countless pictures flooded like a tide.

He saw a monk, practicing hard day and night, from childhood to old age. Day and night.

He has practiced, he has built a foundation, he has a golden core, he has a Nascent Soul... I don't know that hundreds of years later, he sat in the void and slapped a palm into the distance.

"Boom!" The sky collapsed and the clouds drifted away. Only one palm print remained in the sky.

This is the Xian Fa. Wuxiang Guanyin.

With this trick, he actually found out that he could?

Not at all, but it can be used. The power is naturally different compared to Wukong's corpse, but the feeling of dissolving this palm into one body through years of practice is absolutely correct.

He can use it.

"Is this the zero of Bai Jie..." Ten minutes later, he opened his eyes: "Bai Jie, the first twenty tricks, there is no record of heaven. I wondered if it was too difficult, now it seems... …"

He looked at his hand, his eyes flashed with a scorching heat: "It's not too difficult."

"It's too strong."

"This can almost be called Zhenguo magical power."

At this moment, his brow furrowed.

True Martial World... could you really defeat such a strong monk?

The Avalokitesvara in memory can be called the destruction of a country, right? Zhenwu Realm... How many countries can be destroyed?

At this moment, in the void, a mysterious voice interrupted his thinking: "Pass."

"The Ten Thousand Realms Hanging Lamp, the trial is over."

"You can enter the gate of ten thousand realms."

"Final warning. The gate of the Ten Thousand Realms has long been broken, and nothing appears to be an exaggeration. Only those who are predestined can enter. Are you sure you want to enter?"

"I'm sure."

"Goodness."

Without a sound, the golden light pool in front of me, a beam of light burst into the sky!

Majestic and boundless.

Among the beams of light, one rune circle was sent into the air, and every time one floor was sent, a hundred-meter staircase appeared in the golden light. As the beam of light became more and more dazzling, an almost vertical road, thousands of meters in size, suddenly appeared!

A white mist lingers on it, typical of the ancient Chinese style. On both sides of the steps, there are all prehistoric beasts of ancient and modern times. The center of the steps is divided by a fence. Each guardrail is also carved with beams and painted buildings.

At the same time, the outside world, the Tower of Babel.

In everyone's eyes, it is still the tower. Suddenly, the tower approached the first step of the sky, and a circle of white aura burst out. At an unimaginable speed, permeate the entire earth.

Asia, Africa, Europe, America...Over several continents, all the anchors began to tremble together!

"Carla..." In the ancient Roman Arena, a few hundred meters deep below, inside a huge coffin, a hand covered with white hair came out.

Pure white, without a trace of impurities, smooth as satin.

"Heavenly Road..."

"The road to heaven that has been broken for a thousand and four hundred years...Finally opened..."

"Has the light watcher passed...hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!

"Come on... The **** of the True Martial World... We haven't seen each other for thousands of years... Back then, this king was a little wolf cub~ IndoMTL.com~ you almost killed you in Africa... Ha ha ha... this time, this king wants you to pay for it!"

With a scream of excitement, several elderly people suddenly opened their eyes in a villa around the arena.

"Corvinus... the ancestor of Corvinus wakes up!!"

"Quickly! Inform the whole family!"

Romania, three hundred meters underground, is also a coffin, blood-red, suspended in the air, with endless blood pouring into it from all directions.

A dozen people have gathered around, and everyone is trembling and worshiping toward the blood coffin with an expression of sincerity and fear, but excitement.

"Tagul...the ancestor Tagul is awake! Hahaha!" "Thousands of years...the ancestor fell asleep more than 1,400 years ago, and now...finally awakened!"

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