Eight hundred and eighty-third chapter Zhuxian sword array
But then this idea was overturned by her. If Hongjun really took that step, it would not take such a hard time to kill him and others, and he would not even have to separate himself and others. He could completely suppress him with his cultivation.
And if you really break through that level, you probably don’t need to devour the origin of the prehistoric world.
But seeing that even if Hongjun has not made any breakthroughs, he is almost the same as that threshold. He is only one step short of the time.
The next moment, Hongjun's huge body trembled on his head, and his tail disappeared the next moment.
Houtu's pupils suddenly shrank, not good!
The speed is too fast to see at all!
Just relying solely on physical strength can crush a group of them. When the physical strength reaches a certain level, it is even more difficult than magical powers.
urn--
The huge tail was like a sky hammer falling, and Houtu kept approaching in sight.
It was about to hit me, and I might be following in the footsteps of Yuqing. This was Houtu’s only thought at this moment.
A huge black and white two-color Tai Chi diagram suddenly flashed in front of me, and the white giant tail swirled in the air and bounced back. Although a large number of dense and irreversible cracks appeared on the surface of the Liangyi Tai Chi diagram, the Tai Chi diagram was still firmly blocking in front of me.
The cracks in the space beside him healed, and Taiqing walked out of it.
"Hongjun's Taoism is somewhat similar to the Father of Pangu, and they all have strong body and force to prove the truth." Taiqing Daode Tianzun's eyes were vicious. Hongjun's huge earthworm body floating in the air in his eyes was completely a phantom. What really exists is the law chains that floated on the surface of his body and inside his body.
Rules are densely connected together.
When you reach the Immortal King Realm, you are more understanding of the laws.
Although the laws that Hongjun comprehended were mixed with other laws such as space, flame, and thunder, these were only secondary, just like green leaves that foil flowers.
The real core of Hongjun is the thickest yellow-red chain in the center. The chain is extremely thick and very long, with yellow as the background and red patterns densely packed like blood vessels on it. This is the law of power!
Pangu was the law of power that he understood back then.
"The prehistoric world was opened by Pangu Father God. After Hongjun's son joined the Tao, he stole the laws, so this power law was the laws of the Father God that he stole for so many years." Zhu Jiuyin was furious. "The so-called education of the world of Hongjun's son back then was a completely scam. His real purpose was to steal the way of God God."
"That's right, this is the power law of your Father God. You can taste the power from your Father God himself." Hongjun's hideous voice came from the nine heavens.
It does not mean that the higher your cultivation level, you will become more calm and full of wisdom.
Improving cultivation does not improve IQ.
Even as the cultivation level improves, some special features in all life's character will be highlighted and magnified.
Therefore, some practitioners with advanced cultivation will become extremely bad in their personalities and even hold grudges, because the higher their cultivation level, the better their memory will be.
Hongjun's body gradually shrank, and the length and thickness of his body were extremely compressed, and the originally white body exuded a bright metallic luster.
call--
The slender body was like a long whip. At this moment, Hongjun smashed his body like a long whip.
The long whip flashed and twisted in the sky, and every angle was constantly changing. The sharp and slender body was like a sharp long knife, and the space was cut without any barrier.
Even if the Immortal King is swept, he will be cut into pieces without any resistance.
Taiqing's face was still changing, and he threw out the Tai Chi diagram.
This is the Tai Chi diagram of the innate spiritual treasure that was born with him.
Hongjun's body swept the Tai Chi diagram, and the Tai Chi diagram paused slightly, then stayed motionless.
The next moment it was like a quilt.
Following the power swept by Hongjun, the Tai Chi diagram wrapped around Hongjun, and three layers inside and three layers outside were wrapped outside Hongjun's body.
Hongjun rolled violently in the air, causing a storm in the sky.
Taiqing's expression was solemn, "The Tai Chi diagram cannot be entangled for too long. If you hold back, I will have to leave." Taiqing's tone was serious.
Hou Tu glanced at Taiqing, then looked at Hongjun rolling in the air, and understood that it would be the moment of life and death.
The hands stretched out and the body gradually expanded.
Emperor Tianhou,
Queen Houtu controls the cycle of life and death.
The body gradually became bigger, and the pair of arms behind the spine gradually stretched out, and the three pairs of arms hugged inward, as if they were hugging an invisible object.
A yellowish crown grows on the top of the head.
A yellowish seal appeared in the palm of the right hand.
He held up the seal and pointed it at Hongjun. A Yin-Yang Naihe Bridge appeared in the dark, as if he was about to drag Hongjun into the Netherworld Death Land.
This is not the prehistoric underworld or the hell of the West, but the dead land belonging to the entire heaven and the world, and the true destination of all the dead people in the legend.
Most people are not qualified to go to the Netherworld after they die. Only some practitioners with a certain level of cultivation can go to that world.
But these are all rumors, and it is still unknown whether there is a world in which world exists.
It is just those practitioners who practice the laws of the underworld, death, etc. are extremely sure of the existence of the realm of death.
Hongjun roared angrily and struggled, but the Tai Chi diagram tightened and trapped it.
Clam clang clang clang!
A series of dazzling sword lights emerged.
As it soars into the sky, the infinite sword light reverses the universe, the sun and the moon, shrill, death, despair, destruction, and infinite sword intent permeates.
Xuan Ming was stunned and exclaimed: "Zhu Xian Sword Formation!"
"How is it possible? The Zhuxian Sword Formation is still there. He wasn't already..." Zhu Jiuyin exclaimed in a low voice. The birth of the Zhuxian Sword Formation of the Tongtian Sect Master surprised him.
Moreover, the Zhuxian Sword Formation was destroyed in the last battle, and the Zhuxian Sword was broken into two pieces. The Shenxian Sword and Juexian Sword turned into countless pieces, with only one Zhuxian Sword remaining.
I thought the Zhuxian Sword Formation had become a masterpiece and was born again at this moment.
Could it be that the leader of Tongtian is not dead?
Although the relationship between them is not very close, the appearance of the Tongtian Sect Master still calms down the hearts of the others present.
A huge sword formation diagram appeared at the sole of Yu Hongjun's feet, and four divine swords blocked the Zhuxian Sword Formation in all directions.
The immortals are the domineering immortals, the evil spirits are the evil spirits, the evil spirits are the craziest.
Flying sand and stones, the sky and the earth are dim and change color, blood lights crisscross the sword formation, and the terrifying and domineering sword intent destroys everything.
Xuan Ming took a piece of white bone spur behind him, touched it in his palm, and the fierce blood flashed, and a strange and mysterious spell appeared on the surface of the bone spur.
Blood-red talismans became brighter and brighter, like scarlet eyeballs.
The extinction of the white bones and heavens.
All attacks gather together and the air solidifies.
Quiet moment.
All attacks break out in the next moment!
All of them hit Hongjun.
It seemed as if an endless flood was gushing out.
First, it was quiet, then Hongjun rolled violently and struggled!
"hold head high!"
Chapter completed!