Chapter 1387: The Will of the Demonic Dragon vs. the Will of Song Zu
How is it possible!
The Void Treasure, Taixu turned himself into the Tao, how close a relationship with Taixu is needed to get it? No, this is not something that can be obtained by friendship at all! Unless it is a family that has been passed down for tens of thousands of years, and has been in this system from generation to generation, those Class A sects cannot have it!
However, there is no time for him to be shocked now. The gods have split open the sky. If this stream of lightning hits him, the consequences will be disastrous! He screamed and his whole body's spiritual power burst out again. The Fengluan fan shot out blue and red colors, and with a swish, it unfolded and flew into the air automatically.
"The ancestor of the Song family..." Xu Yangyi's chest rose and fell sharply, and he could not hear... He could not hear or see anything.
In his eyes, there was only Shatuo Luo, the only one person.
Others, the starry sky, the crowd, the ruins, did not exist.
"Then try the strength of the Void Treasure incarnated by the Demon God!!!"
Before he finished speaking, the Spear of Thunder God was launched!
In an instant, the tens of thousands of meters of this sky area were shining with bluish-white lightning from the deep and boundless void, and the rumbling thunder resounded through the void. After the thunder merged into one, the Thunder God was furious!
"How dare you!!" Shatuo Luo's voice became sharp, and there was no way to avoid it... With this move, the starry sky expressed its surrender, and the silver dragon plowed the sky, pulling out the hell of death in front of him. He had no chance to dodge such a large-scale move!
How could it be possible... How could it be possible! This question kept screaming in his mind. How did he avoid the frontal impact of the Fengluan fan? Where did this virtual treasure come from? The power... How could it be so great? No... No! No!! Now is not the time to be distracted. He suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and the treasure light on the Fengluan fan instantly boiled. The shadow of an old man in a green shirt and carrying a sword, a hundred meters tall, slowly stood up from the fan.
"I am from the Song family..."
Boom! !
Before he could finish, a more brilliant light suddenly burst out from the lightning. A thousand-meter-long demon dragon phantom composed of morning stars rushed out frantically, stepping on the vastness of the void, over the heavens and the worlds, and instantly tore the magic weapon spirit apart with a tyranny that the seven realms cultivators did not understand at all!
The complete crushing of the virtual treasure!
"No!!" Shatuo's soul flew into the sky, and countless impossibilities circled in his mind. The Fengluan fan dimmed, and the lightning was only a thousand meters away from him! He roared and slapped the top of his head. An inch-high Yuanshen left his body and rushed towards the Fengluan fan.
At this moment, the heavens in all directions shone, shining on the worlds and crossing the void.
Everyone was stunned.
No one could predict that it would start calmly, and even "chasing each other" step by step, but after a few seconds it turned into a moment of beauty engraved in memory.
Countless sharp swords were lying in the void, tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, forming a sword ball in Shatuo's desperate eyes, the swords flashing, aiming at him.
The next second, these swords erased the space, swallowed the distance, and all sank into Shatuo's body amid his screams.
Ten-direction star field, a sword flying flowers.
"Ah!!!" Shatuo's scream was heartbreaking, every part of him was in pain, every part was torn, and the severe pain instantly interrupted his control of the soul.
Two seconds.
His severe pain lasted only two seconds, and after two seconds, his body was still intact. However, the desperate Thor's Spear in front of him was only fifty meters away!
Infinite Truth Jeet Kune Do seized the fleeting opportunity. The truth of deception found the only illusion that could be simulated and hit the opponent without calculating the space.
"You..." Shatuo's lips trembled, watching the sea of thunder in front of him getting bigger and bigger, and roared to the sky: "Humble ant..."
Boom! ! !
Then, this world turned into a sea of thunder.
The void was shaking, and the golden light bloomed into a huge void golden lotus, swallowing and spitting out green light. Circles of terrifying shock waves formed visible golden and green ripples and spread out. Even Xu Yangyi was blown away thousands of meters by the fully exploded virtual treasure. At the moment when the light was about to swallow Shatuo Luo, the Fengluan fan let out a wail, and the fan bones and fan surface bloomed with thousands of brilliances, forming a colorful phoenix surrounding the other party.
The treasure also has spirit. At the moment when the treasure owner was in danger of falling, it chose to protect its master spontaneously.
However, it was facing a furious hell dragon. The shadow of the Morning Star Dragon trampled everything, crushed everything, devoured everything, and rushed head-on violently. The two virtual treasures made a loud noise that shook the earth, and a real black hole was formed in an instant!
Good times come after bad times!
The world seemed to be quiet for a second, and then, a shock wave that was countless times more violent than before swept across the heavens. How powerful was the direct impact of two Taixu-level virtual treasures? Everyone was like leaves falling in the wind, and was directly swept away ten thousand meters.
Light, only light, eternal and indestructible light.
If a star is born, the plane will be born and die. After a full minute, Xu Yangyi opened his eyes from this extremely bright light that blinded his eyes. Everything in front of him was pale, and it took more than ten seconds to return to its original state.
"Kara..." There was a sound of breaking in his hand, he clenched his fist, and countless golden fragments fell from it.
That was a golden barrel.
In the hell of Tiragangdis, it stabbed the evil spirit to death.
In the mouth of Tenglong, the chain of the seven realms, it fell Song Zu.
The Morning Star Demon Dragon Xinlu Yade is dead, and its will cannot support it. At this moment, it collides head-on with a virtual treasure that has been sacrificed thousands of times, and it finally reaches the end of its life.
Xu Yangyi closed his eyes, took a deep breath, then suddenly opened his eyes and looked towards where Shatolo was.
There, a phantom of a blue phoenix was in the air, but it was burning rapidly. In ancient times, the phoenix bathed in fire, but now the blue phoenix let out a desperate roar. The flames swept across, sweeping up thousands of stars, and its figure... was disappearing inch by inch.
Bang! ! With a muffled sound, the entire blue phoenix phantom exploded in the air, revealing several broken and charred fan bones inside.
The two virtual treasures collided and fell completely.
There was dead silence in all directions.
The cultivators on the ground looked at this scene dully, and the surrounding Song family White Tiger Hall was even more unbelievable.
"The virtual treasure... is destroyed?" A cultivator of the White Tiger Hall said in a trembling voice: "How could this happen... I, how can we report to the second young master..."
"The virtual treasure was actually destroyed?" "Daozu... this... how is this possible..." "The virtual treasure... the treasure holder... the foundation of the Song family, the virtual treasure is destroyed... the treasure holder falls... God..."
Xu Yangyi breathed a sigh of relief. Finally, he sneered: "What is the virtual treasure."
"So it's the rule treasure. This Saint Lord said why it looks so familiar. Unfortunately... the virtual treasure in the hands of the Song family and my virtual treasure don't seem to be of the same level."
"Oh my God..." The tall and thin Yuanying on the ground opened his mouth, shook his head and gasped: "This... is a virtual treasure... a treasure master... he, how come he doesn't care at all?"
No one answered.
No one dared to answer.
Xu Yangyi restrained his smile, glanced at the heavens with a knife-like gaze, and all the cultivators of the White Tiger Hall trembled all over. They knew that the best thing to do now was to escape, but under the other party's glance, they couldn't even lift their legs.
This is the fear of life instinct.
It brought despair like an endless abyss.
Xu Yangyi licked his lips bloodthirstily and was about to walk up, but suddenly, he raised his head and looked at the fan bone debris in the void.
Not only him, but everyone felt it. In the extremely horrified eyes, the broken fan bone hummed wildly! A little bit of spiritual energy, like stars and rain, appeared from all directions, and was absorbed onto the fan bone, becoming larger and larger! After a few seconds, a vortex of silver light spots was formed!
In the vortex, a twisted spiritual energy expanded rapidly, carrying a breath of destruction. Xu Yangyi only took a look, took a breath, and rushed towards Chu Zhaonan without hesitation.
Self-destruction!
The self-destruction of the virtual treasure!
A Taixu turned his body into a Tao, and condensed the virtual treasure. Now the treasure owner was killed, and the virtual treasure was completely damaged. It upholds the pride of Taixu and chooses to self-destruct at the end of its life!
This kind of self-destruction... The entire Tenglongkou will disappear without a trace!
"Zi Qi! Go!" He shouted loudly. Zhao Zi Qi looked at the distance from him and knew that it was useless for him to stay. Now Xu Yangyi was closest to Chu Zhaonan, and behind Chu Zhaonan... was the Ye Ming Holy Land!
Once hit by the shock wave of Taixu's self-destruction, Chu Zhaonan would not be able to withstand it. Even if he could, he would probably be rushed into the Ye Ming Holy Land that was close at hand!
"Brother, take care!" Zhao Zi Qi bit his lip and was about to leave, but his eyes flashed.
Everyone at the scene felt that the fan bone had become a white sun that was fluctuating! After the initial whispers and nameless fear, now, countless screams rang out in the audience, and they rushed towards the teleportation array like crazy.
There were not many Yuanying at the scene. No more than six.
And Jindan... could not survive in the universe! In other words, after the virtual treasure exploded, the ban was broken, and there was only one way to die below the Yuanying!
The cultivators from Tenglongkou, Baihutang, and the three sects formed a crowd before the end of the world, screaming and rushing towards the teleportation array without any clue.
"Big brother said... you... all have to die!" Zhao Ziqi licked his lips, and took a last look at Chu Zhaonan, who didn't know whether he was dead or alive. One after another, ghosts rushed to the sky. He was the only saint at the scene. In an instant, there was a bloody storm.
Countless ghosts made terrifying shouts and appeared beside all the cultivators outside the three sects. Without hesitation, they slashed their heads and flew into the sky. For Yuanying, there are more powerful ghost generals and ghost commanders. Zhao Ziqi walked in the bloody storm he created. There was no affinity with Xu Yangyi and others on his face, only a solemn look.
"Three sects cultivators! Enter immediately!"
One minute later, the spiritual energy ball in the void had been distorted to the maximum, and Xu Yangyi also grabbed the unconscious Chu Zhaonan with one hand. Zhao Ziqi took a last look and shouted: "Brother! I'll wait for you!!"
Then, thousands of light spots gradually faded and sank into the galaxy. At the same time, the virtual treasure had condensed to the extreme, and the next second, it exploded completely!