Chapter 422: You guys like this are not enough to crush the Xuanguang Bridge!
"At the end of the road, there is a great blessing from Qinglian Tianzun. Whoever can obtain it can soar to the sky!"
Hearing this, the eyes of Xiao Yuan, Shi Xiangmin, Tang Tianlong and other Dream Seeds suddenly lit up.
A surge of power suddenly surged in their bodies, causing them to ignore obstacles and rush forward with excitement.
Who is Qinglian Tianzun?
That was the great emperor of the Mudō school, the supreme being who created the Hua Dao school!
Qinglian Tianzun's life is extremely legendary, and he is simply the standard template for a perfect winner.
In that era, Qinglian Tianzun faced the demon clan's destiny, which was a level higher than his own. He simply relied on his true skills to cross-level challenges, defeated the demon clan's destiny, and shocked all the powerful people.
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He beat the demon clan to the point where they all wailed, and the demon clan's imperial weapons and formations and other majestic foundations were completely destroyed, and the demon clan's backbone was completely broken in his hands.
Since then, the demon clan has never been able to organize an effective counterattack against the five major human continents!
Qinglian Tianzun can do this because he has the characteristic of "infinite immortality".
With the "Infinite Immortal Essence", Qinglian Tianzun has deservedly entered the top five of the rankings of the nine great emperors of the human race, far beyond the comparison of great emperors like the Soul-Slaying Demon Emperor.
"It seems quite interesting, haha." Shang Yaoqin smiled, took out his white jade flute, pressed it lightly with his ten fingers, and started playing.
White ripples floated outward on the flute, then reverberated.
Shang Yaoqin is exploring the environment of the underground cave ahead!
"I can't lose, I can't lose, I must wash away the humiliation of the soul-killing lineage." Xiao Yuan's eyes flashed fiercely, he gritted his teeth, and a black hundred-soul flag suddenly appeared in his hand.
Xiao Yuan gently shook the Hundred Soul Flag, and in an instant, the souls of powerful ferocious beasts such as golden arrow griffins, forest tigers, and blood river pythons gathered around him, obeying his instructions, and rushed toward the end of the forest ahead.
"Qinglian Tianzun?! One day, I will surpass you." Hua Menghuang waved his sleeves and walked slowly towards the valley with a calm expression.
One after another, dreamy sword energy floated out of Hua Menghuang's body, slashing towards the surroundings wantonly and fiercely.
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The battle for destiny is a great opportunity, but it is also a great danger. No matter the human race or the demon race!
In order to achieve the destiny of the demon clan, Hong Yuan Yao not only has to fight with his peers, but also with many seniors and even demon saint-level figures.
If he hadn't cheated and another demon had come, I'm afraid he wouldn't even be able to unify the Qinglong Tianjinglou war zone, let alone the remaining Suzaku, White Tiger and Xuanwu Tianjinglou war zones.
After becoming the overlord of the four directions, he has to return to the place where he first mobilized his army and tell the world.
At the same time, we have to face the powerful offensive of the human race and face life and death...
One life and death dilemma after another is so overwhelming that one can hardly breathe.
The road to condense the demon clan’s destiny is extremely dangerous!
As for the human race, although the danger of the condensed destiny is not as exaggerated as that of the monster race on the surface, in fact, the wave in the dark is even more turbulent.
Because the battle for destiny has always been about getting in and out.
Only one person in history can become a saint and become an emperor, bearing all the glory!
Those defeated seeds of destiny will only be dejected under the sword of time, lose their traces, and have no news.
this moment.
These seeds of big dreams, which had just awakened, revealed their extraordinary powers one after another, making Hong Yuan secretly dumbfounded.
"I remember when I was young, I had to be patient and use every penny of my true energy, and worry about every detail."
"Compared with these big dream seeds, when I was young, I seemed a bit dull and stupid, like a stupid pig."
Hong Yuan shook his head slightly in his heart, unable to avoid a duel.
Not only was Hong Yuan amazed by the methods displayed by these Big Dream Seeds, Emperor Daxuan, Li Shenyu and Shi Lingfang, the martial saints, were even more eye-opening.
Although they controlled their expressions forcefully, Hong Yuan could easily tell from the chaotic auras on their bodies that their moods were not as calm as they appeared.
In the past era, the nine great emperor seeds all showed their prominence with their own talents, and finally, under the control of "destiny", they collided and fought to find the only one!
But in today's era, under the proactive concept of Longyang Emperor Zidong Zhisheng, the seeds of the emperor have been dug out and cultivated by the senior officials of Tiangong at all costs.
Now it has become a kind of cruel struggle like raising a poison!
Therefore, although the methods used by these big dream seeds are very exaggerated, they are still within the acceptable range of the onlookers.
"Qinglang, Menghuang is going to come out on top..."
Butterfly Sword Martial Saint's words were a little trembling, he looked at the light curtain above in disbelief, and subconsciously held Hong Yuan's big hand tightly.
Hong Yuan held his big hand behind his back and exerted force, transmitting the warmth to the Butterfly Sword Martial Saint. He gently nodded and said, "That's really great. Let's be patient and watch."
In fact, Hong Yuan really wanted to tell Butterfly Sword Martial Saint that the moment is not the first, but the final victory is the real victory.
After all, it is not uncommon for people who travel a hundred miles to return half a mile without success.
Because Hong Yuan could clearly see that "Hua Menghuang has gained an advantage, but it has not opened up a huge gap with other Dream Seeds that is difficult to bridge."
Not to mention anything else, Xiao Yuan alone followed Hua Menghuang closely in the passage strategy progress.
Once Hua Menghuang is careless, Xiao Yuan will surpass the past and become number one.
But now, their efforts in cultivating Hua Menghuang are finally showing results, and Hong Yuan is not so low on emotional intelligence as to suppress his own morale.
Just let Butterfly Sword Martial Saint be happy, and we will naturally talk about the rest later.
Hong Yuan and Butterfly Sword Martial Saint were happy, but Emperor Daxuan, Li Shenyu, Shi Lingfang and others were worried.
After all, this opportunity can only be enjoyed by one person!
Whoever gets this opportunity will obviously be qualified to qualify early.
He can even take a big lead in the battle for destiny!!!
In full view of everyone.
Hua Menghuang in the cave world is rampaging in the valley, slashing everything with his sword.
"Sword light and thunder sound!"
"Sword Qi Beam Net!"
"The sword shines to the sky!"
One after another extremely mysterious swordsmanship killing moves were executed by Hua Menghuang lightly.
The obstacles that stood in front of Hua Menghuang such as the clay giant, the oil and fire twin dragons and other mysterious mechanisms were completely shattered.
The performance of other Big Dream Seeds is also very good, including sonic offensive, time stasis, and soul absorption...
But compared with Hua Menghuang, they were still inferior and were left behind by a large distance.
Nowadays, Hua Menghuang is really showing off his talents, surpassing many big dream seeds and surpassing all others.
"Hua Menghuang? It's this child again."
Looking at the progress of the passage strategy on the nine-piece water curtain, the great sage Mouliang's eyes rested on Hua Menghuang's figure, and his eyes suddenly lit up. He gently flapped his feather fan and couldn't help but admire, "Awesome, really awesome."
"Haha, after all, it was Bo Qing who taught him, and Bo Qing's attainments in the dream path are as good as those of the emperor. Both of them are pioneers of the dream path who have reached the sixth level of the 'Eternal Green Lotus Dream'."
Donghuang Academy held a wine ceremony, Kong Yande added cheerfully.
Bo Qing was the arrogant martial saint of Donghuang Academy. As long as it was harmless, Kong Yande was still willing to say a few words of kindness to Bo Qing.
In the battle for destiny, the figures at the level of the Five Great Palaces' Jiujiu were basically equivalent to neutral parties. Naturally, they were not stingy in praising Bo Qing, Butterfly Sword Martial Saint and Hua Menghuang.
But the masters of Big Dream Seed narrowed their eyes one after another, and were very afraid of Bo Qing and Butterfly Sword Martial Saint!
"One step at a time, one step at a time. If we continue to let Hua Menghuang do nothing, then Hua Menghuang may be the one with the best chance of winning the destiny. We have to think of a way..."
Tread...
Tap tap tap…
There was a sound of footsteps, and a figure walked out of the last level first.
The darkness gradually dissipated and the light gradually increased.
The figure of the visitor is gradually revealed, it is Hua Menghuang!
Hua Menghuang held the sword tightly in his hand and walked to the end of the passage.
In this place, there is a huge sacred sunflower tree. It has lush branches and leaves, and its thick and wide crown is like a jasper canopy, covering the entire world.
Little bits of light penetrated through the branches and leaves of the sacred sunflower tree and fell on the ground. A strong wind came, the leaves rustled and the branches swayed slightly.
At the top of the Sacred Sunflower Tree, there is a ball of cyan light shining out, and there seems to be some huge treasure hidden inside.
Staring at this ball of cyan light, Hua Menghuang suddenly felt that his body, limbs and bones were emanating thoughts of desire, strongly urging Hua Menghuang to go and devour it.
"Is this the opportunity for Qinglian Tianzun..." Hua Menghuang's heart was pounding, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.
The Kuimu Sacred Tree is very tall. If you want to reach the top quickly, you have to either climb onto the main trunk of the Kuimu Sacred Tree or fly directly into the air!
But for a newly enlightened practitioner to fly, isn't that just a fantasy and a fantasy...
"Yuan'er, hurry up, hurry up." Li Shenyu was a little anxious.
He didn't know whether other Big Dream Seeds could fly into the air, but Li Shenyu knew very well that his disciple Xiao Yuan could fly into the sky at the first level.
The soul-killing lineage is in the lineage of the Great Emperor no matter what, and breaking this convention is nothing at all.
"Menghuang, show your light to the world!" Hong Yuan hugged the Butterfly Sword Martial Saint into his arms and looked at the cold and stubborn figure with hope.
The ultimate kendo move—sword control!
The true energy in Hua Menghuang's body was flowing rapidly. When the sea of true energy in the Kong Aperture was about to dry up, the holy weapon Dream Sword trembled, and the sea of true energy was filled again.
The dreamlike white essence is attached to the three-foot long sword, and a majestic momentum emanates from Hua Menghuang. Huge invisible pressure fills all directions, and she is like the descending of the ancient female sword fairy.
Rumble!
A huge sword sound suddenly vibrated.
With a flash of sword light, Hua Menghuang's figure dissipated on the ground and flew upwards.
Only at the first level, Hua Menghuang showed such a powerful flying ability, which simply shocked everyone.
Dream Seed is so unreasonable!!!
"Hiss~"
"This, this, this..."
"It's otherworldly, it's otherworldly."
"No wonder the Great Dream Emperor is predicted to be the strongest emperor in history. A single Great Dream Seed is already so terrifying."
"Slow down, slower still. Phew, fortunately, Hua Menghuang's flying speed has slowed down. Disciple, come out quickly, otherwise Hua Menghuang will take the lead."
"..."
Sounds of shock, sounds of depression, sounds of prayer...
All voices rose up.
Because Hua Menghuang suddenly used sword control and other means of ascending into the air, everyone outside was in an uproar. They thought that Hua Menghuang was going to get the great chance of Qinglian Tianzun remaining.
"Menghuang, work harder, work harder." Butterfly Sword Martial Saint looked at Hua Menghuang, whose flying speed had slowed down, and felt anxious, and his palms were sweating.
Especially when she saw Xiao Yuan and Shang Yaoqin about to break the seal and leave, she squeezed Hong Yuan's big hand tightly, as if Hong Yuan had a grudge against her.
Hong Yuan sighed secretly, gently stroked Butterfly Sword Martial Saint's hair, and comforted her, "The road to achieving destiny is so simple. Menghuang does not have a huge gap with other big dream seeds. Besides..."
Having said this, Hong Yuan paused for a moment, and glanced covertly at the direction of the clouds where Emperor Longyang's son's east sanctum was.
What Dong Zhisheng, the son of Longyang Emperor, wants is the destiny of the human race that can crush the demon clan’s destiny Xuanguang Bridge in all aspects!
Even if Hua Menghuang had a chance to get rid of the other Big Dream Seeds and get the chance to survive the Qinglian Tianzun, Dongzhi Sage would probably create a dilemma and let Hua Menghuang have a battle with the other Big Dream Seeds.
At the clouds.
The Saint of the East is aloof and expressionless, making it impossible for people to see clearly what he is thinking.
But for a powerful being who went against the ideals of his father, Emperor Longyang, and used the huge Eastern Wilderness Continent as the birthplace of the battle for destiny, no one dared to look down upon him.
"Not enough, not enough." Dongzhi Sheng stared at the nine light curtains and snorted coldly in his heart, "You guys like this are not enough to crush the Xuanguang Bridge!"
as expected.
After a while.
Two completely different footsteps suddenly sounded.
It turned out that Shang Yaoqin and Xiao Yuan stepped out of the darkness and reached the end of the passage.
They looked up at Hua Menghuang, who was flying in the sky, with different eyes.
At this time, Hua Menghuang had just flown one-fifth of the distance, and was still a long way from the highest point.
In just a moment, Shang Yaoqin and Xiao Yuan understood what was happening here and what they needed to do.
"The ultimate move of Yin Dao - Wind Dragon Song!"
Shang Yaoqin played the jade flute, and waves of wind and waves rose around her. Gradually, a green dragon formed by the strong wind appeared in front of her.
She stepped forward, and Yinglong flapped his wings and immediately flew high into the sky. Yinglong let out a wave of waves from his mouth and attacked and killed Hua Menghuang.
"The ultimate move of the Soul Path - Ghost Night Walk!"
Xiao Yuan crushed the Hundred Soul Flag, and a powerful aura burst out. The white crane feather crown on his head immediately shattered and turned into ashes.
At the same time, the souls of powerful ferocious beasts such as the Golden Arrow Griffin, Forest Wood Tiger, and Blood River Python poured into Xiao Yuan's body. Xiao Yuan's appearance suddenly underwent a powerful change!
Three heads and six arms, black crows and big wings. The head on the front is his own head, handsome and heroic. The head on the left has a peach forehead, grass hair, and three flower-like eyes. The head on the right has cloud temples, electric eyes, fire ears, and a golden mouth. The arms have
Six pairs, three on the left and three on the right.
Demonic energy!
With a booming sound, Xiao Yuan flapped his wings and rushed towards Hua Menghuang.