Chapter 54 I have a knife, please go on your way! (Please order
Until many epochs passed, the supreme leaders of all races could not forget this scene.
It seems that even the power of destiny cannot carry the body of the Emperor of Heaven. He seems to be invincible and invincible. Even the spear that builds the order of destiny has been penetrated by force. They have never seen God in such a mess. He was once glorious and glorious.
His figure seemed to be falling from the altar.
Not to mention the supreme beings, even God himself is a little hard to accept. This young Emperor of Heaven is a bit too strong. It’s just that he broke free of the ultimate Dao shackles. This battle blood is even more ridiculously hot. It seems that he can’t even
There is no track in the long river of destiny, but this is obviously impossible.
"Have you figured it out?"
The Emperor of Heaven stepped forward, and the indifferent tone made the Emperor's eyebrows jump. His gray hair was disheveled. Although he was injured, his moral conduct was not exhausted, and at this time he was clearly aroused to true anger.
"I don't believe that your power has no limit, and you can break free from the Dao Lock without paying the price!"
As an emerging figure in the outer world dojo on the main vine of time and space, God has a prominent status even in the Yingdao sect. Otherwise, if such a party has the time and space branches of the new heavens, it will not be his turn to pick them, but the so-called human race in front of him
The Emperor of Heaven is indeed beyond his knowledge, but what this means, absolutely no one here knows better than him.
Rumble!
He raised his hand and held it empty, the broken Spear of Destiny reappeared, the gears of destiny turned, and the pierced gap of destiny suddenly returned to its original state, and another ancient stone door emerged behind it, as if it was rooted in endless chaos, and again
It seems that it has traveled through endless time and space. Compared with the original Yingjiuzhi, this stone gate is extremely clear. The vicissitudes of the stone gate are full of mottled marks, and even the holes of various swords and guns are clearly visible.
What's this?
All the supreme beings were startled, even the two heavenly clan supremes were no exception, because God had never revealed such a Tao and Dharma. This kind of breath was too strange and lofty, as if it was isolated from the heavens here, detached from above, there was a kind of
They feel a sense of indescribable resistance.
"It seems you haven't figured it out yet."
Su Qinian's tone became calmer, but the eternal war blood in his body became more and more fierce. His footsteps fell, causing the shattered vacuum world under his feet to show signs of distortion. His black hair was crystal clear, and he made a sword-like sound while flying.
With the sonorous sound, he has gradually adapted to the second step of transformation of the eternal rhizome. The hazy sound of Taoism washed and tempered the eternal battle body and returned to silence. As he fought with God, the turbulent power was restrained.
Evolution is silent, but it is still happening all the time.
"The reflection of the Tao has no boundaries, and all dharmas become empty without the Tao!"
God's murderous aura shook this bronze world. His expression was solemn, even extremely solemn. The ancient stone door behind him opened a palm-sized gap with difficulty, and a gust of wind blew out. The first thing to bear the brunt was his armor of destiny. Under this unknown force
Under the Tao wind, it collapsed directly, and the wings of destiny also collapsed. Countless gears of destiny were wrapped up in the Tao wind, and they all fell onto the spear of destiny in the hands of God.
In an instant, the spear of destiny became hazy. The spear body was made of bronze, and countless gears of destiny rotated, emitting the roar of the rushing river of destiny.
Su Qinian felt an unspeakable sharpness, which seemed to be able to penetrate all Tao and Dharma and reach the source of essence, energy and spirit. Compared with Ying Jiuzhi, this emerging figure of Yingdao Sect was undoubtedly better here.
Menji may have unparalleled attainments in the ultimate Taoist killing art. If his eternal roots have not yet begun the second step of transformation, it may be really difficult to stop him.
Even destiny has been controlled, restrained by the wind, and re-created. Su Qinian has never underestimated the foundation of the outer world. This seemingly transcendent Tao and Dharma are exactly what the branch of time and space he is in has.
lack of.
But this does not mean innate suppression, because there are too many brilliance and miracles on the way of life's evolution, and even the ultimate creatures cannot approach the limits of life.
The eternal roots swayed, and on the vast and tender leaves, countless illusory lines intertwined and evolved. The Taoist sound was hazy, resonating with Su Qinian. He raised one arm, following the guidance of this mysterious Taoist sound, and walked along the road.
Following the intertwined patterns on the eternal leaves, he struck out an eternal fist seal again.
Buzz!
There was no bright and fierce fist light, and even the vast and scalding battle blood was gone. However, Zhu Zhizhang showed an unprecedented solemn look. Even the breath of the Heavenly Sword seemed to be feeling something at this time, violently
Zhengming, an indescribable vitality, seems to emerge from the endless chaos, and seems to come from the boundless time and space. Even at a certain moment, the supreme beings feel the tremor of the will of the heavens.
Needless to say, the Emperor faced the punch directly, but the punch of the Emperor seemed to be slow but actually fast. His spear seemed to be pulled by the punch, ignoring the distance of time and space, and fell directly onto the people who were wrapped up by the wind and gathered together.
On the spear edge of the long river of destiny.
Boom!
There was a loud noise, and even the supreme beings had a ringing in their ears, and their transcendent consciousness was almost shaken away. This blow was unprecedented, and it was not the supreme realm in their cognition at all. This bronze world built by the ultimate destiny plate was also
As if they had experienced a natural disaster, they even heard a clear cracking sound, which was the cry of fate...
Countless streams of bronze splashed, which was a broken destiny, accompanied by the bloody figure of a generation of gods, staggering backwards in the violently twisted and shattered vacuum world, leaving behind a trail of gray and bloody footprints.
The Emperor of Heaven, on the other hand, was bathed in these streams of bronze light. He seemed to have turned into an eternal black hole, with shimmering light transpiring all over his body, like countless illusory roots, capturing the streams of bronze light and pulling them into an unknown place.