Chapter 815 (2/2)

The multicolored stone is refined by Nuwa and contains great merit. The first monarch forcibly devours the original fairy of the multicolored stone, making himself a perfect and free from the shackles.

But it also owes Nuwa the great cause and effect of heaven. The flood world will not die. Unless Nuwa dies, if he wants to use the realm of emptiness and fullness to achieve the holy throne, he must return this cause and effect.

However, the virtual world is a barren place. In addition to the first most precious virtual ring, he is also alone. How can something be returned? This makes him create a very embarrassing situation.

”Whew!”

At this time, a sight seemed to burst from the illusion. In a moment, the sword had come to the first monarch.

”It's you again.”

The first monarch frowned slightly. At the beginning, he was trapped by the immortal killing sword array of Tongtian sect leader. If it weren't for the power of the other party's unfamiliar virtual world, he really couldn't get out.

”One sword, you and I will fight at the same level.”

The plain voice seems to come from the souls of all living creatures.

The first monarch snorted coldly and threw the unreal in the air. The breath was boundless. His body mana shook slightly, pulling the power belonging to his predecessor in the unreal.

”Buzz!”

The void trembled. Between the collision of the two forces, the world trembled. The body of the first monarch was slightly shocked, and his face became a little pale.

”Look forward to fighting again next time.”

In biyou palace, the leader of Tongtian sect gently stroked the Qingping sword in his hand to deal with the first monarch who has not been sanctified. He can't use the four swords to kill immortals. Over the years, his strength has reached an unpredictable level.

”The method of sanctification of the Terran is very interesting. It is the way of using time.”

”But also!”

However, there was as like as two peas in the sky the same young man who was the God of heaven, who was the master of heaven, and used the method of the sanctification of the human race to cut the past and future body.

It can be said that today's tongtianjiao is mainly to give full play to its strength, and only one punch can explode the wasteland world.

At the same time, on the Kunlun holy mountain, the vision of Yuanshi Tianzun flashed a light. The three treasures in his hand were like a finger in the air, and a Qi force was like breaking through the barrier of the void, hitting the first monarch in an instant.

”Hum, I'm not afraid.”

Although the attack was very abrupt, the first monarch felt the change of the space in front of him at the first time. The empty ring in his hand turned like a big millstone. He wanted to crush the Qi power, but he saw that the Qi power appeared behind the first monarch when he was close to the empty ring.

”Bang!”

With a soft sound, the first monarch looked pale and left a blood at the corners of his mouth: ”good means.”

”What I learned from you in the virtual world, virtual and real, is only between one thought. You have retreated.”

The indifferent voice of the emperor at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty came, but he stopped talking after saying a word.

The first monarch covered his heart, and his mouth was coughing blood. With the operation of Xuangong, he recovered with the help of the huge power in the virtual ring.

”Who else? Come on, I'm not afraid.”

In the Dou rate palace, the old gentleman shook off the dust in his hand, looked at the Taiqing sage who was refining pills and said, ”don't you do it?”

The sage of Taiqing Dynasty made a slight movement on his hand, and his indifferent eyes glanced at the bottom: ”it's not worth fighting.”

Just at a glance, the first monarch on Huaguo Mountain had a palpitation, as if he would be erased forever in the world in the next second.

In yaochi, Yuqing Jue looked at the first monarch with great interest: ”I didn't expect it to be him, but it's good. It just saves me the next chess piece.”

”But now is not the time for you to show off your ferocity. You'd better go there for a while. Your birth time is earlier.”

Yuqingjue smiled and reached out to press the void.

The next second, in the middle of Huaguo Mountain, he was still roaring up to the sky. The first monarch of his second and third was as stiff as lightning.

”Ah!”

With a roar, the first monarch's mana seethed, as if to break this terrible breath. However, the power of the sage is so easy to break.

”Buzz”

Above the sky, a finger, like the pillar of heaven and earth, fell from the sky. It was only a moment's effort. The first monarch was directly crushed into an unknown space by this finger.

Everything here is like nothingness. In the silence, there is a feeling of fear in people's hearts. If the first monarch could not feel the breath of the wasteland, he would think he had returned to the virtual world.

”Be honest and stay in the cage of heaven. When the time comes, you will come out naturally.”

Just when a sense of fear rose in the heart of the first monarch, a voice came into his mind: ”who, who are you, have the ability to come out.”

However, after saying that, the voice never appeared again. There was only the crazy roar of the first monarch in the cage of heaven.