Chapter 508 (2/2)
Hongjun's body on the opposite side trembled slightly, and his ruddy face climbed up to a pale color at this time, forcibly urging the power of the jade plate of creation to make the most precious energy of opening the sky, but there were a trace of cracks in the Tao in his body: ”Luo, your defeat is determined.”
”Ha ha” laughed wildly. Luo Xuan stared at the jade plate of creation. Pangu's precious treasure should have been broken. At the moment, it was amazing that it appeared in front of him intact: ”I haven't lost yet.”
As soon as the voice fell, a roar came from the Zhoushan mountain, accompanied by a startling sword, which suddenly burst open. The Zhoushan mountain trembled and seemed to collapse. The water of the nine days poured down, and a drop was as heavy as Mount Tai.
Yuqingjue's face is a little pale. The virtual spirit formed by robbing evil spirit with endless wasteland has reached the same level as himself, but the entangled war situation tilts the nine days
Seeing that the virtual spirit seemed to destroy the Tianzhu of Zhoushan mountain, yuqingjue immediately said nothing: ”immeasurable robbery, immeasurable light, immeasurable sword”
The most powerful sword, carrying endless power, can be cut in the air.
Xu Ling's face turned into a form of anger. His crossed hands were full of magic Qi, but he used his body to resist qingjue's extreme move. In his roar, his evil Qi rushed into the sky.
”Boom”
The Star River turned upside down, the broken earth shook, and countless falling stones fell from the sky. A trace of sword light crossed the void, and the body of the virtual spirit burst: ”roar, you don't want to be better, ha ha”
The last word was to run the original force in the body. Suddenly, he rushed to the Tianzhu of Zhoushan and plunged into it. In the roar, the Tianzhu tilted, the flood shook, and the virtual spirit died together. It just made Zhoushan tilt into a mountain of no Zhou.
Yuqingjue breathed a sigh of relief. The quasi holy peak power just tilted Tianzhu. Obviously, the other party's goal was not achieved. Looking at the tilted nine days, endless heavy water was a disaster. He frowned and flew up in the air: ”Dharma, heaven and earth.”
The heavy words turned into a giant in the brilliance. His hands raised the sky, but the slightly inclined nine days slowly returned to their place. However, the inclination of Tianzhu made Yuqing absolutely want to let go, and his face became more and more pale under the pressure of endless heaven.
Luo Zhen laughed: ”finally, I can't live up to my expectations. Even if I want to die, I'll take you together.”
Hongjun frowned slightly and looked at yuqingjue who supported the sky. The dignified color in his eyes flashed away: ”hum, I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you.”
As soon as he finished, Tai Chi turned into a boundless golden bridge to suppress it. Luo Xuan's body stiffened slightly, but he couldn't move. Then, he saw that the Pangu flag in Hongjun's hand turned into a big gun, like a dragon and electricity.
”Poof”
With a stiff face, he slightly lowered his head and looked at the big hole in his chest. The upper path was flowing, but he couldn't heal himself. Luo Zhen's eyes flashed a clear color, and then turned into a fierce light.
When you kick out, you will be swept away by endless evil Qi and force Hongjun to retreat. You will turn around and rush to yuqingjue, and the whole body will run like streamers: ”come back to heaven and earth with me, ha ha.”
Luo Xuan, Luo Xuan, the demon lord of the world, even if he is defeated, he will take the whole famine as the backing. Without Pangu, who can support the famine.
The sky and the earth burst, and the mountains around it burst. The dim streamer flew into the wasteland of the extreme north. There was only one pillar connecting the sky and the earth. Even if it fell, it would support this piece of heaven and earth.
Hongjun's face is pale. The giant supporting the sky has disappeared. The water of the nine days has poured out. His eyes are sad. What if he wins, the world will fall, and what can he do.
At this time, the sky was full of rays, and a bright golden light came from the sky, and instantly entered Hongjun's body. In a moment, a huge and suffocating momentum swept the world with endless power. The inclined world was frozen, all living beings knelt down, and the first saint of the world was born.
The endless power covers the world and makes the sage invincible with the help of the boundless and boundless Qi. At this moment, the defeat of Luo Xuan and the power of merit and virtue of the way of heaven make Hongjun the first person in the way of heaven.
Indifferent eyes, looking at the tilted heaven and earth, the Tao is myriad. The flowing brilliance is broken in nine days and turned into 33 layers of heaven. The water of the Milky way turns upside down, and the flood and famine disappear in an instant. The tilted mountains are placed in their place between their fingers. With the ability of the first saint and the power of the general trend of heaven and earth, they change the world between their hands. The power of saints is so terrible.
In the sky, thousands of golden lights suddenly appeared, but I saw a five or six-year-old child sleeping soundly, carrying the boundless power of opening up the sky, and the dirt and glass path was transferred into a light cocoon.
Luo Xuan's self exploding power broke the body of yuqingjue, who struggled to support the sky. Under the body of the saint and the devil, he returned to the body of children, but his Xuangong returned to heaven and earth.
Hongjun saw a different smile on the corner of his mouth. In an instant, the golden flowers fell in disorder, the ground gushed Golden Lotus, the sound of heaven sounded, and fairies danced. The sage smiled and the world fell.
”Lying high in the nine clouds, the futon is true, and the world is dark and yellow. I should teach respect. Pangu generates Tai Chi, two instruments and four images follow. One preaches three friends, two teachings explain cut points, and Xuanmen are leaders. One Qi turns Hongjun.”
”Ten thousand years later, the land of chaos, Zixiao palace, spread the word to the world.”