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Chapter 133: Hunyuan Holy Light Technique

The void is boundless, the cold moon is silent, snowflakes are falling from the sky, the wind and snow are swaying, the stars are dim, there is only the gurgling of warm springs in the courtyard, and occasionally there are one or two cranes, and the whole courtyard is extremely quiet.

The lights in the palace were bright, the fireworks were swaying, and three slender figures shone under the golden brick floor.

Yan Ruyu stood in front of the window with a calm expression, looking at the flying snow outside the window. Her white skirt was fluttering in the wind, which outlined her beautiful fairy body to the extreme. Her body was crystal clear, her figure was graceful, her three thousand black hairs were flying, and her hair was tied up in a bun.

The jet-black and crystal-clear gold hairpin shines like a star, and wisps of avenue dragon patterns linger on the hair, making the whole person's temperament extremely extraordinary.

"Chu Yue, after I leave, the Qinglian collar will be handed over to you!" Yan Ruyu turned around, looked at the tall woman standing behind her, and said gently.

"Your Highness Princess, Yue'er is willing to serve you all the time." The delicate-looking Chu Yue directly bent her knees and knelt down in front of Yan Ruyu, her beautiful eyes filled with tears, so touching that I felt pity for her.

"Princess, why don't you take sister Chu Yue with you?" Qin Yao, who had a red mole on her eyebrows, couldn't bear it. Her clothes were fluttering, and her bare hands were crossed in confusion. She didn't want to be separated from her sisters, so she persuaded her.

Yan Ruyu sighed slightly, and comforted her: "This time we are just going to the Northern Territory, and Qinglian Territory needs someone to guard it."

After hearing this, Chu Yue broke down in tears and laughed. With Qin Yao's help, she stood up. Qin Yao looked at her tears with some distress and took out a silk scarf to wipe them.

"Just practice hard! No need to worry too much."

...

When Qin Yao and Chu Yue retreated, Yan Ruyu thought about the reason and laughed softly. Then she walked to the jade table and drank wine alone to the moon. The warm aged wine was steaming in the air-conditioning, and the mist was lingering. She tasted it.

He was soaked in the immortal liquid and didn't know what he was thinking.

A snowflake fell from the window sill and came close to her cheek. The cold touch made her a little awake. Suddenly the snowflake shone with green light and transformed into a handsome man wearing a golden black phoenix robe.

He unceremoniously grabbed the jade cup in front of Yan Ruyu, and drank it all in one gulp, regardless of whether Yan Ruyu had half drank it.

“This wine is good!”

The wine in the purple jade jug is translucent, with crystal dewdrops floating in it. Moreover, the dewdrops in the wine do not blend with each other, and are surrounded by wisps of flames.

Yan Ruyu's beautiful eyes were filled with mist, and her eyes contained the tenderness of autumn water. She said gently: "This is the sacred fire wine sent by the White Ape King. Your Highness just likes it!"

After speaking, she stood up, poured a glass of wine for Su Yu, and served it in front of Su Yu.

"The White Ape King."

Su Yu was deep in thought. Most of the demon kings he had no impression of had broken through the Three Immortals. It seemed that the White Ape King was no exception.

He drank another glass of Shenhuo wine, and then said seriously: "Has the matter been handled?"

Yan Ruyu nodded slightly, and then shot out a divine light.

Not long after, Qin Yao, dressed in a red dress, walked into the hall with brisk steps. When she saw Su Yu, she felt a little happy. She moved in front of the two of them, bowed and said: "I have met the princess.

I’ve met His Highness!”

The gray-haired old servant and Yan Li who were hidden in the void also appeared.

"Meet Your Highness!"

Su Yu waved his hand and said, "No gifts!"

He moved his fingers slightly, and an exquisite immortal gold palace appeared in the void. The palace was surrounded by complex Taoist divine patterns, exuding the vast coercion of the secret realm of Xiantai.

Su Yu activated the shrine and brought the four people into the shrine. Then he looked at Leng Yue Feixue outside the shrine. He took a deep breath and carried the wine bottle, which turned into a black smoke and disappeared into the void. The misty clear snow

It was scattered on the wine table.

After a long time, a beauty in palace clothes slowly walked into the palace, looking at the empty palace with a complicated expression...

Yunduan Mountains.

The formerly peaceful Yunduan Mountains experienced strange changes tonight. Dozens of ancient chariots rolled across the sky and rumbled in, making the sky tremble.

"Woo..."

The horn sounded loudly, deafening, and the snowflakes in the sky were shaken away. A huge black gold warship flew over, hundreds of feet long, crystal clear, and dazzling.

A large flag was flying across the sky, with the two ancient characters "shaking light" flashing on it. A skinny middle-aged man in a blood dragon robe stared at the mountains. There were rays of divine light around him, and a stream of light condensed behind him.

With one hundred and eight bright haloes, the whole person is like an immortal god.

"Elder Li Ming! Are you going to capture the monsters now?" the gray-haired old man at the front of the warship asked respectfully.

"Your news is wrong. Two demon king-level divine birds have appeared in Yunduan Mountain."

Li Ming's eyes narrowed slightly. His scattered spiritual thoughts were destroyed by others. However, to the great power of the second heaven of Xiantai, this damage was nothing.

There is an essential difference between monks.

He thought for a while, and finally ordered a retreat. If there was only one demon king, he would be absolutely sure to capture it alive, but the two immortal demon kings with two heads were beyond his ability to defeat.

Suddenly, a ray of red glow flashed from the sky under the night sky, and a divine phoenix roared out from the mountains bathed in the moonlight. It was wrapped with wisps of thunder divine patterns, and its red feathers fluttered, sending out one divine chain after another, gorgeous.

Eye-catching, like phoenix feathers, mysterious and magical, with unparalleled power.

Li Ming's face darkened, and his whole person's aura surged. With this kind of aura, is he the peerless demon king of the third heaven of Xiantai? No, he has not completely broken through.

The divine phoenix flew across the sky, a phoenix cry shook the sky and the earth, bursting out billions of divine lights, the red gold divine wings flapped, and the terrifying thunderstorm mixed with flames rushed towards the men and horses of the Shaking Light Holy Land with thunderous sounds.

Li Ming flew out of the warship, his divine power reached its peak, and the dazzling holy light rushed out. His whole body was sacred, as if a blazing holy fire was burning, and the one hundred and eight halos behind him all shattered and turned into pieces of light.

Rain, condensed in a beam of holy light, raised its combat power to the limit, leaving no trace of strength left.

Countless mountains shook, and the holy light flooded the heaven and earth. His energy and blood surged to the sky, like a divine furnace burning blazingly.

Li Ming used the Hunyuan Holy Light Technique!

The terrifying holy light burns the sky. It is unparalleled in power and unstoppable. In addition, its defensive power is astonishing. There are few magical arts that can compare with it. This is the killing magical technique of the great sage of the human race. It is famous in the Eastern Wilderness and Southern Territory and has created a record.

Endless prestige.

Two rays of divine light collided together, and the brilliance flooded the heaven and earth, making an earth-shattering sound!

The aftermath swept across the land, and a visible wave rushed in all directions. The roar was endless, and the desolate veins on the horizon fell in pieces, turning into powder and scorched earth!

The originally barren Yunduan Mountains truly suffered a catastrophe. The sacred mountain collapsed, and the only remaining source veins did not enter the earth veins.

This is a true Holy Lord-level battle. The sky and the earth are pale, and mountains and rivers are destroyed.

The Lightning Phoenix Bird, which was still refining its divine source at the Broken Mountain, seemed to feel something was wrong. It let out a cry, and its beautiful feathers moved and turned into an eternal fairy light. It fit into the void and appeared in the Yunduan Mountain Range in the blink of an eye.

Periphery.

Li Ming, who had been struggling to hold on, suddenly felt a terrifying murderous intention. When he probed with his spiritual sense, a sharp divine claw had broken through the protection of the Hunyuan Holy Light Technique and pierced directly through his chest.


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