Eternal Sacred King Chapter 1680: Destruction and Rebirth
Su Zimo's expression was calm, and he was not surprised at this scene.
In the ancient battlefield, there will be kings who will act on him, and the storyteller has reminded him a long time ago.
At this time, Di Yun's primordial spirit flees away. If Su Zimo wants to avoid Yu Huang's shot, he can't kill Di Yun.
Su Zimo's eyes were cold, ignoring the huge palm that descended from the sky, and with his fingers together, he burst out dozens of Heavenly Killing Sword Qi, encircling and suppressing the primordial spirit of Emperor Yun!
"Huangwu, you!"
Diyun Yuanshen changed color in amazement!
He thought he had escaped from birth, but he did not expect that Su Zimo would even kill his town in ignorance of his own life, ignoring the emperor's action!
Normally, a single heavenly killing sword aura is enough to kill the ancestor's soul.
In order to completely kill him and prevent him from escaping, Su Zimo unexpectedly released dozens of heavenly killing sword auras, and completely sealed his retreat!
Chish!
Countless sword auras are vertical and horizontal, intertwined into a palm-sized, airtight sword net, enveloping Emperor Yun's primordial spirit.
"Huangwu, if you kill me, you can't live!"
Di Yun gave a sharp roar.
The next moment, his primordial spirit was strangled on the spot by countless heavenly killing sword qi, and his death disappeared!
At the same time, the palm of Yuhuang's hand descended, and heavy pats fell on Su Zimo's Qinglianzhen.
This is the power of the emperor!
Combined with the power of peerless supernatural powers!
The gap between the two parties is too big!
Although Good Fortune Qinglian is powerful, it has only experienced the baptism of small supernatural powers, and it is still too far away from the eighth-Rank peak.
With a palm of the hand, the emperor slapped it off, and almost instantly, he broke the eighth-grade good fortune Qinglian to pieces, exploded on the spot, and splashed with blood!
Seeing this scene, many Mahayana ancestors looked complicated.
Some are gloating, some staying out, some expressing regret and sadness.
After all, Huang Wu is the heir chosen by the Emperor of the Ancients himself. I did not expect that he had just stepped into the middle of the Mahayana and was strangled by the Emperor in this way!
Suddenly!
A stream of light flew out of the broken blood mist of Qinglian Zhen's body and galloped away!
Many monks stared attentively, their eyes widened.
This streamer turned out to be a scroll!
In this scroll, there is a storage bag, a large black seal, and a soul!
"This scroll is the edict of the Emperor!"
One of the Mahayana ancestors who had been to the Ten Thousand Races Convention recognized this scroll at a glance and exclaimed.
"Huangwu is not dead!"
The other person said in a deep voice: "Although Qinglian's real body was broken, his soul hid in the edict of the emperor, and escaped!"
"Condensation!"
At this moment, Su Zimo's voice came from the edict of the emperor.
In a blink of an eye, Qinglian's real body was formed.
"The vitality of this good fortune green lotus is too powerful. It is destroyed by the power of the emperor, and it can be reborn with blood!"
"I heard that before Huang Wu stepped into the Mahayana realm, this Qinglian real body could be reborn with blood dripping. Now he is in the middle Mahayana, this kind of self-healing power is naturally more terrifying!"
Su Zimo's physical body recovered as before, his face was slightly pale, and he rushed towards the distance, swiftly turning, his wings stirred behind him, and his body was filled with the light of thunder and lightning.
At the same time, he exploded in the golden light, Tianzutong and other little supernatural powers, reaching the extreme!
Many Mahayana ancestors also hurriedly exploded and followed, wanting to see the final result.
"Huh!"
Yuhuang's figure emerged above the sky, exuding huge coercion, his expression was cold, and he said coldly: "Under my nose, you still want to escape!"
As the emperor, failing to kill Su Zimo in a single shot has already made him feel a little bit awkward on his face.
It would be shameful to let Huangwu escape!
"Boom!"
With a flick of the sleeve of Yuhuang's robe, a whisk came out of the air. The three thousand silver wires resembled three thousand terrifying long whips, which were instantly drawn on Su Zimo's body!
These three thousand silver threads seem to cross the void, no matter how fast Su Zimo escapes, he can't escape the three thousand silver threads!
Puff!
This whisk is Yuhuang's natal weapon!
Such a powerful force was drawn on Su Zimo's body, and Qinglian's real body instantly turned into a cloud of blood mist, and most of the vitality in the body was strangled by three thousand silver threads!
Su Zimo didn't use the imperial seal to resist.
He knows very well that although the Human Emperor Seal can withstand the beating of Yuhuang Fuchen, he cannot withstand the power of the Emperor, and he will still be severely injured.
What's more, if he sacrificed the seal of the emperor, he would be in the arms of the emperor!
Yuhuang will surely take away the human emperor's seal as soon as possible, and he has no power to fight for it!
Qinglian's real body was shattered by Yuhuang's whisk, wiping out most of his life, and a part of his bloodline was wrapped up by Su Zimo's use of the emperor's decree and fled the battlefield!
Su Zimo's primordial spirit, storage bags, including the seal of the emperor, are hiding in the edict of the emperor.
"Condensation!"
Su Zimo gave a soft drink.
In a blink of an eye, Qinglian's real body is once again condensed!
Yu Huang's face was completely gloomy.
Two consecutive shots, although Huang Wu’s Qinglian body was smashed, he still failed to kill Huang Wu on the spot, which made him furious!
"Hunyuan Cave Sky!"
Yuhuang urged the primordial spirit and waved his hands, and the void directly in front of Su Zimo suddenly collapsed, and a huge and deep hole emerged, constantly rotating, exuding a powerful suction force!
Su Zimo's face changed, and he stopped quickly.
But this huge hole is filled with extremely powerful supernatural powers, even if he wants to stop his footsteps, he can't control his body shape at all, and is pulled and flew toward this hole!
"This is Hunyuan Dongtian with peerless supernatural power!"
"I heard that I am trapped in the Hunyuan Cave, no sky, no time and space, let alone a monk, even magic weapons will be twisted into powder and nothingness!"
"Yes, once you fall into the Hunyuan Cave, don't want to come out alive!"
In a blink of an eye, Su Zimo was swallowed by Hunyuan Dongtian!
The surrounding Mahayana ancestors shook their heads slightly.
In their opinion, Huang Wu is already a dead man!
Slumped into the Hunyuan Cave, Su Zimo felt a terrifying force, tearing, squeezing, and distorting Qinglian's real body constantly. He couldn't resist this force at all!
Puff!
In the blink of an eye, Qinglian's real body was crushed by Hunyuan Dongtian!
The emperor's decree reappeared, and he quickly protected Su Zimo's soul and part of his bloodline.
If only the soul of Su Zimo, the blood of Qinglian's real body were completely destroyed by Hunyuan Dongtian, he would not be able to be reborn with a drop of blood.
"Condensation!"
Su Zimo runs the blood rebirth technique.
Qinglian's true body reunited again.
But he couldn't break free from the imprisonment of Hunyuan Dongtian. As soon as the true body of Qinglian was condensed, it was strangled by Hunyuan Dongtian and turned into a cloud of blood!
Qinglian's body is destroyed again!
The emperor's decree was opened to preserve Su Zimo's soul and blood.
"Haha."
When Yuhuang saw this scene, he sneered slightly: "You are reborn once, and I will destroy you once! I see your true Qinglian body~IndoMTL.com~How many times can you be reborn!"
No matter how strong the vitality of Qinglian's body is, there is a limit.
Qinglian's real body is constantly being wiped out, and her vitality and blood are severely lost.
The constant dripping of blood and rebirth consumes a lot of Su Zimo's soul.
Every time he reshapes his body, Su Zimo's face will turn pale.
But on his face, there is still no panic, but extremely calm.
Between the destruction and rebirth of Qinglian's real body, Su Zimo's eyes are shining brightly, as if he is feeling and experiencing something...
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