Chapter 1582 (1/2)
With Xiao Hua's voice, more gold wires began to appear around the seven words of ”Dao”. At first, the gold wires were like snow falling, but at last, they turned into rain storms, crazy beating on the word of ”Dao”!
”Damn it At this time, Xiao Hua is not aware of the heart, secretly scolded, he did not expect that the Jiuqu Yellow River array is so abhorrent of Wuji Yandao map, the heart of killing is so strong. In such a crazy golden light, Xiao Hua can't get rid of this word, and he can't even release his mind. He can't put 200 million disciples of the gate of nature into space!
In the face of such a crazy killing of the Jiuqu Yellow River array, not to mention that Xiao Hua and other people's realm quickly fell, even the disciples in the inner and outer wushangdun Xuanyuan immortal array also fell with the realm!
Heaven, man and devil stand on the gossip platform, with a smile on their face, because they feel that they are also falling with Xiao Hua and other realms.
As for Xu Zhi, the smile on his face is also indifferent!
Only Xiao Hua's voice in the golden light of the rampant sound through the gossip platform! Everyone can hear the voice of Xiao Hua!
The golden light of the Jiuqu Yellow River array is so powerful that in just one month, Xiao Hua, Wenqu and so on were thrown into the dust!
After the seven words of ”Tao” dissipated, only the bodies of Xiao Hua and others were hidden in the words of ”Tao”!
However, the golden light did not stop meaning, still crazy hit to the ”road” word!
And Xiao Hua's voice still insists, he knows This should be the last time I preach to the disciples of Zaohua sect!
The disciples of the gate of nature burst into tears, and the double array also stopped. They felt that the decline of their realm had slowed down, while Xiao Hua and others' bodies were gradually disappearing. They knew that there was no effect in pushing the array at this time.
In the first century, Xiao Hua's voice is still calm;
in the tenth century, Xiao Hua's voice is still not light or heavy;
in the hundred years, Xiao Hua's voice begins to weaken, just like the distant wind;
in the thousand years, Xiao Hua's voice is not audible, but there is still a sound in the hearts of all the disciples of creation!
I don't know when, on the Bagua stage, heaven and man turn into white bones, the devil Slayer turns into a wisp of blood, Xu Zhi, Yan Zhan and Baojian have become mortals, and hundreds of millions of disciples of Zaohua sect float quietly in the air!
Poor Xiao Hua fell into the ancient fierce array of the Yellow River, lost the spirit of the immortal, lost the spirit of the immortal, lost the spirit of the immortal, lost the spirit of the immortal, donated the body of the immortal!
There are only seven incomplete words of ”Tao” in the sky, which shake slightly in the golden light like rain.
And I don't know when, the seven ”Dao” words, gradually close to each other, mutual fusion, into a ”Dao” word!
And this last word ”Tao” is gradually melting in the golden light, leaving only one stroke!
Kill the way!
Never so thoroughly!!
Hundreds of millions of the disciples of Zaohua sect have some thoughts and understandings, but they are powerless and can only watch the last stroke disappear!
At the same time, the unspeakable pressure will cover the two upper escapes and the one Xuanyuan immortal array. Hundreds of millions of disciples understand that the Jiuqu Yellow River array has killed the masters of Zhangjiao, so it's time to kill them!
But hundreds of millions of disciples are fearless. They look at the place where the word ”Tao” disappears, and their minds are full of the realization of ”Tao”, as well as the memory of life and cultivation!
Seeing that the golden light is about to fall, hundreds of millions of disciples also want to say, ”brush...” Where the word ”Dao” disappeared, a little bit of blue light flashed away!
This blue light is so abrupt, but with infinite vitality!
The golden light of the Jiuqu Yellow River array can't fall, and it's already rushing to the blue light again!
Where the blue light disappeared, the word ”Dao” appeared visible to the naked eye. Of course, the golden light fell again, but the word ”Dao” Rose tenaciously!
In a hundred years, the word ”Tao” condenses, and Tao is born!
For thousands of years, the word ”Dao” is divided into seven parts, Dao Yan!!
One discipline, three thousand six hundred years, seven ”Tao” word condensation, Dao Cheng!!!
Although Tao is successful, it can compete with the golden light of destroying Tao. However, in the Jiuqu Yellow River array, it is isolated from the golden light of heaven and earth, and wants Tao to produce all things It's wishful thinking again!
However, at the moment of Daocheng, ”boom boom...” In the bamboo Yellow River where the golden light falls, twelve thunders resound through the whole array like thunder. In the sound, twelve flames of different sizes and colors fly out from inside!
However, although the flame looks like human form, the upper part of human form is condensed by three colored lotus, while the lower part of human form is gathered by five colored filaments!