In the Eternal Kingdom, including Mengshenji, Xuwuyi, Su Mu, Xuyi, Meng Wuhen and other powerful people, all went crazy at this moment.
They burned flesh, blood and soul, showing far more powerful power than usual. They attacked at the same time and bombarded Hong Yi heavily.
Bang! Bang!
Even the two artifacts, the King of Creation and the Eternal Kingdom, were bombarded and detonated on the spot. No one cared about their preciousness.
If they die, the Ship of Creation and the Eternal Kingdom will also fall into the hands of Hong Yi. Rather than taking advantage of Hong Yi in vain, it is better to destroy it directly now and increase their chances of winning by one or two points.
After all, he is the king of artifacts, and the power generated by detonating them can shake the universe, shaking the graves of all the disciples, and is already destroying them.
The attack was even stronger than before, sealing the void on all sides and forcing it towards Hong Yi.
This is a sure-fire situation!
On the periphery, God King Gou Li's expression suddenly changed when he saw this.
However, Hong Yi in the office seemed not to care about those terrible attacks and the roaring words of everyone.
Phew~~
At this extremely critical moment, Hong Yi's soul actually escaped from the attack. His soul is now a real Yang God. He has completed the Chunyang Avenue without any flaws and is a real Yang God.
The pure Yang Dharma body has boundless power and seems to be able to destroy everything.
"Hong Yi! What are you doing?" God King Gou Li was shocked and shouted loudly.
She couldn't figure out what Hong Yi was doing. No matter how powerful Yang Shen was, how could he withstand so many powerful people's unique moves when he flew out alone?
However, Hong Yi's wisdom is profound, and every move has its own profound meaning.
The soul of the Yang God is like the scorching sun in the sky, without any trace of Yin. It is like the sun that shines through the heavens, unshakable in the long river of time, eternal and immortal, suppressing the world.
Boom!!!
Then, Hong Yi's Sun God actually exploded and turned into a bridge on the other side, exactly the same as the one suppressed by the Emperor Changsheng. They were indistinguishable from each other. It seemed that this bridge was a projection of that one.
This bridge plunges into the depths of the void at both ends, like an arch, spanning time and space, suppressing heaven and earth, and resisting invading enemies.
“The disciples are one…the disciples are one…the disciples are one…”
Hong Yi recited silently, and on the bridge on the other side, the phantoms of the medieval philosophers appeared, one after another, quickly over a hundred, and vividly, as if they were really resurrected.
Some people are chanting sutras, some are writing Taoist scriptures, some are singing, some are painting...
Everyone's performance is different, but they all have an inexplicable charm, as if Taoism follows nature.
Among the heroic spirits of those scholars, Hong Yi also stood out.
As the "Son of Yi", although Hong Yi was not born in the medieval times, he was indeed one of the scholars.
"That's...the Great Liberation Technique..." On the other side of the Golden Bridge, the Immortal Emperor narrowed his eyes slightly and knew what Hong Yi was going to do.
The reason why the medieval scholars were able to win the battle of origin thousands of years ago and capture a large number of soul masters, including Yang Shen and Shatter the Vacuum, was because of this move - the Great Liberation Technique.
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Reaching the other shore is a great relief!
And this trick was deduced by the medieval philosophers. As a group of people with the highest wisdom in the world, the technique they jointly deduced is fully worthy of being the number one in the universe. Even the Emperor of Immortality, Taoist Taoist Pan,
Even the emperor's skills are beyond compare.
"The Great Liberation Technique?!" Outside the Zhuzi Cemetery, Cao Ya knocked away Taoist Creation with a palm. He glanced at the situation inside the tomb and sensed the breath of the Great Liberation Technique, and his eyes immediately moved.
Thousands of years ago, when the ancient scholars used this trick, Cao Ya was shocked.
However, there was little conflict between their ideas, so the two sides did not take action and avoided each other tacitly. Cao Ya did not interfere with the plans of the Medieval Scholars, and the Medieval Scholars did not come to cause trouble to Cao Ya.
After thousands of years, the Great Liberation Technique reappeared, and Cao Ya was filled with emotion.
"Haha~~I understand, I understand!"
Suddenly, tens of thousands of miles away, Taoist Creation steadied himself, laughed, and looked very happy.
It seems that under the pressure of Cao Ya, Taoist Creation was touched again, inspiration burst out, and he realized something unique.
"What is the origin? The origin of the era! The origin of heaven and earth! The origin of all living beings! The power of destruction is not the key, the power of life is the key!"
Taoist Creation spoke, and his voice spread throughout the universe. At this moment, the place of origin shook, and there was a sense of joy, as if everyone was rejoicing at the true birth of the "Son of Origin."
"Ya, don't think you will win, kill!" Taoist Creation shouted, his body crossed the void, and struck with a palm. He was actually blessed by the entire place of origin, and his power doubled.
"Huh?" Cao Ya suddenly felt that the palm of Taoist Creation did not have too powerful a destructive power. On the contrary, what was contained in that palm was rich and abundant power of life.
It can not only make up for the loss of other people's life energy, but also can easily plunder other people's life energy, turning them into bones and dying instantly.
Cao Ya felt that the life essence in his body seemed to be constantly draining away and returning to the heaven, earth and universe.
"This is the true meaning of 'son of origin', to control life and subvert death! Ya, today, you will definitely die! Just die like this, I will carve out a sea of stars and bury you with you! In return for your inspiration to me
Great credit!" Taoist Creation shouted, holding the seal in his hand, which affected the entire place of origin, and took the initiative to attack again.
However, no matter how Taoist Zaohua takes action, that kind of life essence is indeed being lost, and Taoist Zaohua can clearly sense it.
However, Cao Ya stood like that in the void, his complexion unchanged, his black hair not white, his back not bent. There was not even a wrinkle on his face, as if the loss of a huge amount of life essence had not occurred at all.
The slightest impact on him will still last forever.
"What's going on?" Taoist Creation was stunned.
"Um?"
Seeing this scene, even the Immortal Emperor, who was distractedly watching the battle, was also stunned for a moment.
Originally, he was surprised by the power of Taoist Creation at this moment, and he also felt surprised about the identity of the "Son of Origin".
He believed that although Taoist Creation might not necessarily be able to kill Shiya, at this moment, the two of them should be equally matched and could fight to the death.
But the fact is... Taoist Creation's attack seems to be unable to hurt Ya at all?!
"Could it be..." The Emperor of Immortality seemed to have thought of something, his pupils suddenly tightened, and there was a bright divine light in his eyes, piercing the sky.