Pride of Immortals Chapter 812: Day Sun Hengkong Xuanyuan Battle Song
"Strong Strong Strong Strong Strong Strong Strong Strong Strong Strong Strong Strong Strong..."
The strong word sounded. There is only one voice between heaven and earth. It seems that there is only one voice in the entire world of Shi Tihuan:
"Strong, strong, strong, strong..."
For a moment, there seemed to be no other things in heaven and earth. It’s too late to speak, it’s fast, it’s just six breaths, a giant sword appears between heaven and earth, and as soon as the sword comes out, it emits infinite light. Wherever the light goes, there is only one result: the destruction, no matter what exists, here Under the light, all dissipated.
Then the sword was a thorn, and it was hitting the world.
"Boom"
A huge mushroom cloud rises. This mushroom cloud rises far beyond everything, and is three thousand feet high.
In this world, all things collapsed, houses collapsed, and buildings disappeared. The shield that was isolated from 苍穹世界 collapsed in an instant, and the land was exploding.
This attack came out, the whole Luzhou Lulang Gulang Island, when the first strong word was issued, the island was in a strangely quiet moment, there was no trace of sound, and the island was cheered and excited. At this moment, all the people who were rescued disappeared, whether they were shouting or beating.
Then they saw a twisting aura burst on the highest mountain of Gulang Island in Luzhou, which seemed to expand and contract, containing terrible energy.
Then there was no sound, and there was a sudden burst of light, an endless ray of light erupted, and a burning glare erupted, illuminating the sky.
Then the horrible explosion sounded, the mushroom cloud rose, and a huge shock wave swept through.
"Boom."
Luzhou, which is thousands of miles away, can see the soaring explosion. The whole sky and earth are completely illuminated by this light. The night that had been darkened was as bright as the day. The entire Luzhou mainland began to tremble violently, and the world changed dramatically.
Yu Zecheng slowly woke up and issued this life magic weapon Xuanyuan Sword. He fell into a coma. In fact, it was not a coma, but the continuous reincarnation of Ming Wang Jue to reincarnate him, in order to resist the power of this crazy explosion,
Yu Zecheng slowly climbed up, glanced around, and saw that he was in a forest, five hundred miles away from the mountain gate where Zhuzong Wuzong lived. In other words, he was exploded and hit. Fly so far.
From a distance, the peaks where the vacant mountain gates have disappeared are completely cleared. Looking at the forest around them, all the canopies above six feet are burned by flames, and they are all ash-like branches. This is Destroyed by the flames, the horror of this explosion can be seen.
In fact, Xuanyuanjian does not have such a strong explosive force, but I don’t know why it is so fierce, nor how long I have slept here. No, I should say how long it takes to reincarnate. But it was midnight when I was fighting, and now the sun has risen, it seems that at least three or four hours.
It’s over. This time, there is a longevity treasure that I have found, and the increased lifespan of the millennium. I am afraid that it will be exhausted. Look.
Yu Zecheng slowly reads Shoushu to watch his own Yangshou. This is in Bailian Beppu, Feng Lan True Master teaches Yu Zecheng’s Magical Arts,
In addition to teaching them five of them Magical Arts, Yu Zecheng also gave back to Yu Shicheng various Magical Arts.
Thirty-one thousand three hundred and ninety-six days, such a calculation, only ninety years of Yangshou, one tenth from the thousand years of Yangshou Back, I can no longer be resurrected.
And eating half-life treasures only has half the effect. Five thousand years are left in one thousand years, and Yu Chengcheng wants to cry without tears, but it’s worth a bite, at least he didn’t die, otherwise the hundred warriors, All are elite warriors of all races in the outer universe, and they will also exhaust themselves, and their biggest gain is to be able to kill them.
Why is the explosion so violent? It seemed like the fire was exploding on the oil barrel, but it was worth it. I don't know if Yaxiang was killed. Yu Zecheng silently recalled, shaking his head involuntarily. At the last moment, he seemed to see Yaxiang moving instantly, and it seemed that the other party would not die so easily.
At this time, there is a wave of battle in the distance, and Yu Zecheng released the ideology of crossing the boundary to search. If you want to check the surrounding terrain and see who is fighting, a wave comes in an instant:
"I found him, he really did not die."
Then the waves lingered on Yu Zecheng, and he was almost the same as his own transcendent transcendent mind. Yu Yucheng suddenly felt cold. This must be one of the 100 warriors, proficient in and transcending himself. Magical Arts, which is similar to Cross-Border Gods, has already locked itself.
Let you lock, Yu Zecheng let go of all resistance, let the other party’s mind waves fluctuate to lock themselves, violently open the eyes of the death control method, and integrate the power of death into the other party’s **** with the idea of transcendence Thoughts fluctuate and spread across.
I heard a scream in the distance, this scream was sent by a blast of mind. One life dissipated and another one was killed.
With this scream, a red-robed woman instantly moved to Yu Zecheng, it was Yaxiang, but now she did not have the heroic appearance of the original, she was completely unkempt, her hair was scattered behind her head, and her face was horrified. Staring at Yu Zecheng fiercely, he shouted:
"You bastard, why there is no record of this kind of Xianqin destruction ultimate chaos strike. I have locked 327 kinds of Xianqin destruction ultimate chaos strikes that appeared in the age of the Xianqin Empire, but it is not locked One, do you know what you did?
Our spaceship, our world, our sleeping people, everything is destroyed, I only send out 13 elite warriors, everything is destroyed. "
Yu Zecheng laughed:
"Twelve, only one was scrapped, saving a sword."
Yaxiang stared at Yu Zecheng with great hatred. At this moment, a black warrior moved in an instant and said:
"Lord Master, Shadow Sect, Undead, Yin Yang Sect, Eight Gods View, Bei Ming Han Bing Sect, all the people who explored the True Yuan Sect all killed, but here can only stick to six hours, please command the master to order, We evacuate here."
Yaxiang said:
"Without six hours, Yu Zecheng, when the explosion is over, I feel that you are not dead, so I have been waiting for you, I want to catch you, let you **** anger."
Yu Zecheng looked at her, just smiled, and shouted violently in his mouth:
"Strong Strong Strong Strong..."
The black armor warrior suddenly frightened and disappeared, and Yaxiang couldn't help but take a step back.
Yu Zecheng laughed and said:
"Take you guys to play, but don’t force me, I can still do it again."
Yaxiang said:
"Impossible, this terrible strategic attack is already very powerful once a month. It will soon belong to me.
Unify the vitality, return to the original, the sky is empty, Wanguang is only me, duh! "
The short mantra was read in an instant, and Yaxiang’s body suddenly lifted into the sky, suddenly split like a phantom, and then changed and condensed, standing at a high altitude, the whole body disappeared, and turned into a huge sun. She glowed with white flames and engulfed all the light. The flying light laid another mark in the air, twitching the vitality of the surrounding world and rumbling.
Yu Zecheng could not help but scold:
"Sun, Sun."
Yes, the real body of Lord Shitiyin is really the sun. Compared to the real energy of other Shitiyin clan, her horror is tenfold, and it is no different from the real sun. Above the sky, it seemed that there were two suns.
The clouds immediately condensed around, lightning flashes and thunder, and the entire island was covered with dark clouds. Such a powerful force appeared, and 苍穹世界 was immediately born into Heaven Tribulation, to eliminate the existence of forces beyond the limit.
The sun was a blow, and the sky-robbing cloud was struck by this light, blasting out a large hole. There were countless golden snakes surrounding the fire and bursting in the air, making the flames more burning and dazzling.
It was another blow in an instant, the Baili Tribulation Cloud was broken, and another blow. After the nine blows, the Sky Tribulation was broken, and even a thunder had not been sent, and Yaxiang was all broken.
Thousands of miles of haze disappeared instantly, the scorching sun was empty, and the sky was washed.
Looking up at the sun, I saw that the halo of the outer layer of the sun became more intense, but Yu Zecheng didn't feel the temperature that was supposed to soar.
Yu Zecheng couldn't help but swallow a spit, this, this, is too strong, Huixianyi is not so powerful.
The Sky Tribulation was crashing and shattered, but the energetic energy around the world did not overflow, but was absorbed by the sun. Under the clear sky, the sharply accumulated terror energy was gathering.
The fresh water on this island is rapidly evaporating at high temperature. As far as I can see, the void is also distorted. The figure of Yaxiang appears in the sun, she looks at Yu Zecheng and says:
"How about, this time you know who you are against?"
Yu Zecheng smiled miserably, and a powerful and powerful torrent of energy converged in the sky instantly, just like a sword hanging above his head, ready to go, the goal was Yu Zecheng.
Yu Chengcheng moved in an instant, disappeared and moved a hundred miles away, and a white light beam pierced from the original center!
There was a sudden roar, and a huge explosion rose.
Then a scorching beam of light will move from the sky, and then Yu Chengcheng will flee into a golden light. Behind him, a sound bursts out, and every blow is a tremendous sunshine, destroying the void.
Every blow made Yu Zecheng feel the terrible power, the strong tsunami-like impact, the penetration through the space barrier, and roaring.
If the substance is murderous, he blocks his mouth and nose and breathes, and even ten million pores are sealed tightly. Yu Zecheng knew that the opponent hadn't killed her. She was depriving herself of her fighting spirit, and she was trembling with fear, without any trace of fighting power.
Yu Chengcheng jumped wildly, and the crisis of death kept rising in his heart, not to mention that the nine undead Ming Wang turned around, that is, the thousands of undead Ming Wang bodies, what was the point under this violent bombardment? .
Did I die here? no, I can not.
What if you die, who hasn’t died since ancient times.
The fierce Yu then rises into the Yujian, and rushes towards the sun in the sky. The fierce bombardment, Yu Zecheng does not hide, the sword is broken.
Dead, no matter how, even if I die, I’ll spray your blood, even if you’re the real sun, I’ll bite off your flesh, come on, I’ll fight with you, fight, and give up my life , Dare to dismount the emperor.
Kill, kill, kill.
"Where are Xuanyuan disciples today."
"I use my blood to learn Xuanyuan~IndoMTL.com~The sword is not in my heart."
Yu Zecheng sang this last war song. When he sang, there was no turning back, no way back, he fought to the end, and he died.
The singing language is fluent, with subtle humming and frustration. The song is ancient and desolate, with an ancient atmosphere of wildness, like a natural sound.
This song is from Yu Zecheng's heart. In this song, his sword energy rises infinitely, and his fighting spirit grows infinitely. Even if he dies in battle, he will kill him, even if he is dead. Ask the other party to pay a price that can never be forgotten.
Seeing that Yu Zecheng rose up frantically, all the black armor samurai on the ground looked at this figure with regret, and he was dead.
At this moment, the same song rang in the sky:
"Where are Xuanyuan disciples today."
"I use my blood to learn about Xuanyuan, and the sword is not in my heart."
The voice sang a thousand people, and then a huge war dove appeared in the air, and the thousand people were united, rushing towards the sun in the air. (!)