Chapter 481 It’s all an empty disillusionment

Chapter 481 It’s all an empty disillusionment

In the abyss, the battle between Yu Changsheng and Huangpu Yuanji affected hundreds of miles and involved the hearts of all parties. Pairs of eyes were cast over, with different thoughts, but all of them were equally surprised and shocked, and could not let go.

Yuan Menghua was excited, stroking his beard and smiling, and Xuexuan Zhenzun's face became more and more solemn, and from time to time he cast his eyes towards Qingzhou across the abyss, his eyes slightly sank.

"Looking at this, if nothing unexpected happens, Huangpu Yuanji is not Yu Changsheng's opponent. At that time, I hope Qingzhou will not jump off the wall."

Xuexuan Zhenzun felt a little uneasy, but he was suppressed in his heart. Finally, he sighed softly, turned his head and looked at Yu Changsheng, with a hint of deep meaning.

Even Huangpu Hongxuan, at this moment, his eyes were also rippled, and his fists unconsciously clenched a little. Although he said that he didn't care, Huangpu Yuanji was his favorite son after all. If he really lost, how could he be so calm?

It's just that more often, he had to deliberately pretend that he didn't care.

This detail was also seen by Meng Xiangrui. He smiled lightly, but did not say anything. He just turned around and looked at Yu Changsheng with more interest. A hint of murderous intent lingered in the depths.

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"Huhuhuhu..."

"Boom!!"

The wind whistled and the thunder roared, like long stones streaking across the sky. The wind was like a roll, and the wind and thunder storm raged, rushing towards Huangpu Yuanji with extreme murderous intent.

Huangpu Yuanji's face changed instantly, and in an instant, the alarm bell rang in his heart. A strong sense of life and death crisis exploded in the depths of his mind. The power of the moment gave him a feeling that surpassed the early stage of Zifu and reached the middle and even late stages.

He roared and pointed his five fingers to the sky. When one finger was about to move, he saw a gleam of brilliance in Yu Changsheng's eyes, and he gently waved his sleeves to cast a spell.

The colorful star deer also cried loudly, and the winding antlers suddenly emitted a violent green light, carrying a strong vitality. The green light rippled the world, and suddenly shook in all directions. Countless willow thorns stretched out from the air, densely packed, covering the sky and the earth, weaving into a cage like a net, and suddenly imprisoned Huang Pu Yuanji.

"The sea of ​​trees is gloomy!"

Countless towering trees rose from the ground and pierced the sky. As the leaves swayed, countless branches also lashed out, roaring in all directions, and the fallen leaves drifted all over the sky. Yu Changsheng exhaled lightly, and the original Taoist pattern of wood was played in the changing gestures. Suddenly, the power of heaven and earth surged wildly, and the sea of ​​trees suddenly grew wildly, even more violently, and tilted wildly towards Huang Pu Yuanji.

"Get out of here!"

Huang Pu Yuanji's face was ashen. With a roar, he slashed his hand like a knife and chopped it fiercely. In an instant, the magic power surged. A golden edge slashed fiercely. The willow thorns collapsed one by one, but they were madly regenerated, stubbornly entangled with Huang Pu Yuanji, and turned into a net to bind Huang Pu Yuanji.

Seeing this, Huang Pu Yuanji's face became even gloomier. When he raised his eyes, the wind, thunder and storm had completed the final instruction. In the filling of the endless power of heaven and earth, it shook the earth and emitted amazing fluctuations. The mountains and rocks were destroyed and the sky was dark.

As he approached, the sense of life and death crisis became stronger and stronger in Huang Pu Yuanji's mind.

Suddenly, Huang Pu Yuanji gritted his teeth, his eyes were red, and he stretched out his hand to hammer his chest fiercely. A mouthful of blood spurted out in an instant and floated in front of him. Huang Pu Yuanji's breath instantly became more sluggish, his steps staggered, his face was bloodless, and the veins on his forehead burst out, looking hideous.

Buzz buzz buzz!

When this blood essence spurted out, the surrounding spiritual energy suddenly became chaotic and merged into it crazily. Although it was blood red, it emitted a fierce golden light, flashing in waves.

Huang Pu Yuanji exhaled deeply, suppressed the injuries in his body and the feeling of fainting in his mind, and quickly outlined the blood essence with his fingers. Then, invisible dragons of imperial luck merged into the blood essence.

In an instant, the blood essence trembled and suddenly turned into countless blood drops, forming a blood-gold five-clawed dragon, which burst out with terrifying pressure and let out a deafening roar to the sky.

"Roar roar roar!"

The wind and clouds changed suddenly. Huang Pu Yuanji pursed his lips and gritted his teeth, spurted out another mouthful of blood, pointed forward, and the blood-gold dragon suddenly crashed into the oncoming wind and thunder storm!

"Extreme Dao...Tianlong Zhan!"

Go forward without hesitation, crushing everything in its path!

"Yo Yo Yo!!"

The Colorful Star Deer saw this, and its antlers burst into a violent green light again. As the green light swayed, the trees continued to entangle with Huangpu Yuanji.

"Wow!"

The blood-gold dragon roared, and with a swipe of its claws, all the trees and willow branches collapsed in an instant, unable to stop it at all, and continued to plunge into the wind and thunder storm!

Boom!

The wind and thunder stagnated, and then became more violent. The wind blade scraped the blood-gold dragon fiercely, and the thunder exploded one by one. The blood-gold dragon roared and struggled, twisting and circling in the wind and thunder.

"Ang Ang Ang!!"

The Red Purgatory Dragon roared to the sky, and suddenly went down to drill into the wind and thunder storm, carrying endless raging fire. The wind and fire shook immediately, and in the purple thunder, a touch of red was added, like magma rolling and flowing, as if it was going to destroy the world.

"Crack, crack..."

The space trembled, the formation shook, and there seemed to be cracks spreading. The Red Purgatory Dragon roared, and in the mighty dragon power, it entangled the blood-golden Royal Dragon. With five claws, it fiercely slashed, and the claw light broke through the air, carrying wind, thunder and fire, and exploded together!

"Red Sky-Splitting Claw!"

The blood-golden Royal Dragon glared, and the dragon's tail slapped fiercely, and the claw light collapsed immediately, and the dragon's tail also trembled slightly, as if it was unstable.

"Red Refined Shadow Dragon Kill!"

The red purgatory dragon swayed again, bathed in the wind and thunder flames. The light and shadow flashed, the flames were covered, and the red refinement descended. The shadows turned into shadows of the red purgatory dragon, which condensed, nine in total, each bursting out with astonishing power, surrounding the blood. The dragons of golden imperial luck came from all directions, opened their bloody mouths, and devoured them fiercely!

"Ho ho ho!!"

The blood-gold imperial dragon roared and struggled violently. The nine-red purgatory dragon bit madly, the flames spread and flowed, thunder exploded one after another, and the wind rolled like blades. Under various magical powers, the sound was shocking and far away. Super golden elixir, shaking the Zi Mansion!

Boom!

The earth shook and the mountains shook, the storm dispersed, and eventually the wind and thunder dissipated, but the wail of the blood-gold imperial dragon was also heard. Unwilling to do so, it finally turned into little golden light and dissipated, returning to Huang Pu Yuanji.

"Puff!!"

Huang Puyuanji's complexion became even whiter, his body shook suddenly, and he spit out a mouthful of blood, which fell into the void. His breath became weak, and the door of the Zi Mansion in his body roared, and a crack slowly spread in it.

Due to his special status, as the prince of Qingzhou and a unique genius, Huang Puyuanji's bloodline is naturally extraordinary, and it contains the Qingzhou imperial destiny and can be used at will.

And the magical power he cultivated is also related to the imperial luck, and the imperial luck dragon is its embodiment, and it is not just an ordinary magical power, the imperial luck dragon incorporates part of his wisdom and bloodline, so It can increase his combat power to the greatest extent, so when his magical power is broken, the backlash brought to him is also very great. This is not only due to his cultivation, but also from his bloodline.

"Yu Changsheng!!"

Huang Puyuanji roared sternly and raised his eyes with anger. His hair was disheveled and his clothes were in tatters. As he gritted his teeth, a light flashed and a simple copper realm suddenly appeared, which was grasped in his hand.

This bronze mirror is simple and simple, about one foot in diameter. The round mirror surface is like a clear lake, as smooth as ice, shining with a mysterious and faint light, slightly gray. The only flaw is that there are dense cracks on the mirror surface, just like the shallow footprints quietly left by the years.

The frame is engraved with simple and extremely delicate lines, which are mysterious and self-obscuring, like a meandering stream flowing slowly. There are several strange gems inlaid on the edge. There seems to be an undercurrent of light surging slowly inside the gems, as if they are beating. heart. The back is engraved with mysterious runes and patterns, like dots of stars, exuding an ancient and mysterious atmosphere.

When it is sacrificed at this moment, it suddenly shines brightly and has an aura of simplicity. Even though there are those tiny cracks, it still does not affect the thousands of scenes it reflects.

Huang Puyuanji flipped his wrist, and Yu Changsheng's figure was immediately reflected in it, and an invisible force of energy locked onto Yu Changsheng.

"Magic weapon...remnant treasure?"

Yu Changsheng's eyes darkened slightly, a cold air came from the Heavenly Spirit Cover mat, penetrating into the depths of his soul, and a sense of danger emanated from the bronze mirror.

The so-called remnant treasures of divine weapons are magic weapons that were once divine weapons, but later fell from the divine weapons due to various reasons. Although he has lost the status of a divine weapon, he still possesses some of the power of a divine weapon, far beyond what a spiritual treasure can match.

At this moment, the bronze mirror in Huang Pu Yuanji's hand belongs to this list!

When it was taken out at this moment, the atmosphere suddenly became tense, and the outside world caused an uproar. One after another, eyes were cast on the bronze mirror in Huang Pu Yuanji's hand, with disbelief and consternation.

"It turns out to be a remnant treasure of a divine weapon. Although it can't last long, its power is so powerful that even in the late Zifu period, one must be cautious!"

"I didn't expect that Huang Pu Yuanji still had such a hand. This was a magic weapon in the past. It is a rare treasure even for gods. To be able to force Huang Pu Yuanji to this point, it seems that the end is really over..."

"It's hard to say... The remnant treasure of the divine weapon, if the user is willing to pay some price, then it is not impossible for it to briefly burst out with some power of the divine weapon... If this is the case, how will the remaining immortality be dealt with?"

There were sounds of inhaling, and above the abyss, Yuan Menghua's brows suddenly knitted together, with an obvious look of worry.

Huangpu Hongxuan looked calm, Meng Xiangrui smiled quietly and shook his head secretly.

"The Body Sacrifice Realm... This is the self-defense thing I gave to His Highness back then. Although it is dilapidated and can only be used a few times, with His Highness's current cultivation level, if it is activated, regardless of the cost, it can burst into the power of a divine weapon. It’s not impossible.”

"As for the power of the divine weapon... the fighting power of this immortal is unparalleled, and I am afraid it will be difficult to withstand it intact."

"It seems that this battle has entered its final stage. Who will live and who will die will be known soon."

Meng Xiangrui murmured softly, and the words fell into Huang Pu Hongxuan's ears. In his silence, his eyes flickered for a moment.

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"Yu Changsheng, you are proud of yourself for being able to push me to this point. Now that the gate of my Zi Mansion is damaged and my imperial destiny is shattered, if you don't die, you will definitely become a lingering demon in my heart."

Huang Puyuanji spoke quietly, with a sneer on his miserable face, adding a bit of coldness.

"That being the case, what if I don't need this Taoist body anymore? I admit that as an opponent, you are qualified. You have to be careful about the next move!"

Huang Puyuanji whispered, and in an instant, he slapped his chest hard with his palm, and another large mouthful of blood spurted out, landing on the body sacrifice state in front of him.

The body-sacrifice state trembled slightly, greedily absorbing the heart essence and blood belonging to Huang Puyuanji. Suddenly, the world in the original state was covered with a layer of blood, and this blood color was also projected into the real world at the same time. .

"Zizzizi..."

Suddenly, a layer of blood suddenly appeared around Yu Changsheng, distorting the light and perception, descending in the haze, with a strong ominous and gloomy atmosphere.

"Hmm?"

Yu Changsheng frowned, feeling the changes in the surrounding world, a sense of uneasiness, brewing in his heart.

"I sacrifice my blood to the mirror. The world is reversed, and the mirror world has the same source!"

"If the mirror is false, then the world is false. If the mirror is illusory, then the world is illusory!"

The blood is hazy, as if the whole world is like this. From the blood, Huangpu Yuanji's voice came faintly, as if it replaced the way of heaven, with a magnificent power, like thunder exploding, shaking people's souls, slowly echoing with majesty, making people surrender.

And the surrounding world, blood suddenly surged, crawling around Yu Changsheng, like a flood beast, staring at him with a bloodthirsty mouth, ready to wait.

A force of repression formed a restraint, as if as the blood color became thicker, it pressed hard on Yu Changsheng's body, making it difficult for him to move.

"Hmm?"

Yu Changsheng groaned, frowning even deeper, and felt as if an infinite mountain was pressing on him in an instant, and the blood and physical strength of his body were almost stagnant.

So, Yu Changsheng blinked his eyebrows, and his majestic spiritual sense swept across, but he felt a huge obstacle, coming from the blood color around him, blocking his exploration, like a stone cow entering the sea, unable to struggle.

"Why bother in vain? I have exchanged my own lifespan, cultivation essence and blood for the power of this divine weapon. Not to mention that you have just entered the Purple Mansion, even if you are a god, you cannot treat it casually."

The power of heaven was surging, and Huangpu Yuanji's voice echoed faintly from all directions, with a hint of resentment in the faint voice.

Through the blood, Huang Pu Yuanji's eyes were cold, half of his black hair had turned white, his body was stooped, his handsome face had become a little old, and his forehead was outlined with wrinkles.

But in return, the body-sacrificing realm in his hand burst into brilliant light, and the figure of Yu Changsheng was reflected in the mirror, surrounded by blood, forming a bondage that made it difficult for him to move.

"The world in the mirror, the people in it."

"It's all an empty illusion in the end, I have failed both Tathagata and you!"

Huang Pu Yuanji spoke faintly... (End of this chapter)