Chapter 800: A battle with gods and demons, the legend is complete
"Bury them all with me!"
Wang Siyuan had already fallen into madness, and his usual quiet demeanor was no longer there. At this time, the sound was like a long roar, shaking the sky, and Luo Shu, who was contending with Yama, suddenly started to tremble. The surface seemed to be stained with a layer of invisible flames like Wang Siyuan's body.
Meng Qi complained crazily on the sidelines: "I don't do that!"
"You're burying your family members, so what's the point of dragging me along?" Life goes on, and he keeps complaining.
Meng Qi's nature becomes more and more pure, and under Ji Hao's deliberate cultivation, he is not far away from realizing who he is.
The light spots danced wildly, and a black and white ball that seemed to be condensed by many magic numbers rose up from the Luoshu. It seemed real, illusory, and regular. It was the imprint that the Jiangdong Wang family had continuously strengthened in the Luoshu for more than 200,000 years.
It is the basis for them to control this peerless magic weapon.
At this moment, with Wang Siyuan's "burial", the mark was completely wrapped by the invisible and golden double flames, burning fiercely, gradually breaking apart, and Luo Shu was activated. The aura was strong, and the water light shone out, and a line with
The river of destiny that overlaps and merges with the long river of time is highlighted, and the black and white light spots are sinking and floating in it. They are shaped like stars, and the fragments are clear. Each magic weapon in the formation burns and blooms.
It emits its most brilliant brilliance, reflecting the entire cave sky in a variety of colors, with red, orange, yellow, green, blue and purple turning into an overwhelming rosy cloud.
The corpses in the tomb are also burning. They spurt out all their power and merge into the formation. The coffins suppressing the "monsters of heaven" all fly up and crash into the most terrifying part of the formation, which is like seeking death.
The aftermath of the collision between this force and that hand defeated Taishang Wuji Yuanshi Qingyun.
Meng Qi gritted his teeth and chose to chop out the sticky cause and effect.
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Fairyland Tour in the Palace
Ji Hao was sitting in the main hall, sitting cross-legged on a green lotus, with only a big word "Tao" displayed behind him. The lotus was fragrant, and there was a cool breeze.
His eyes were half-opened and half-closed, and he saw that the true spirit of the original wisdom had long transcended the real world, was living at an infinite height, and looked down at everything. Everything he saw was folded and distorted, completely different from what he saw in the normal "mode".
This is the perspective of legend!
His body is like a fairy world, covering the whole world, Ji Hao's spiritual consciousness spreads, contaminating more and more universes.
The "others and me" left over from the Middle Ages accompanied the splitting of the universe and the natural birth of the Zhouguang world. Hundreds of thousands of years have passed since its birth, and it has already spread all over the heavens and the world, almost completing the legend.
But this is only a superficial phenomenon. The universe, cave, fragment or world that has left the "mark of another self" cannot be perfectly mobilized. Communication must be deepened and cohesion improved. The other self that has been mastered before is allowed to gradually grow.
To the point where it can mobilize galaxy-level power.
These are the two major aspects of spiritual practice, the main one being water grinding. When he reaches perfection, he can save this time and just wait for himself to master all others and me.
Then you can try to break through the barrier, enter the last stage of the sea of suffering, operate the fortune, and possess great magical powers.
With the help of the opportunity from the medieval era, Ji Hao could be said to have reached the sky in one step. All the conditions were fulfilled, and he only had to deduce his own legal principles to the extent that he could condense the illusion.
Ji Hao opened his eyes, which were filled with chaos, and the light of earth, wind, water, and fire flashed by, showing the scene of the end of heaven and earth.
Meng Qi's call rang in his ears, and the next moment, he disappeared into Biyou Palace.
When he came to Meng Qi, golden lotuses bloomed on his body, blocking the dark fist.
This jet-black fist seems to be directly condensed from Yin Qi and death, but there is a glimmer of life inside it. It is extremely Yin and Yang, and does not show any evil at all, only mysterious and sublime.
A golden lotus is full of vitality, but its core has evolved a bit of death energy that destroys the universe. It is equally majestic and majestic. It faces the matching fists and restrains each other. It can only be distinguished by cultivation.
And Ji Hao is a real legend. Unlike the legends where he achieved his achievements with the help of external forces, how can his power be resisted by the power of legends if there are real materials?
The golden lotus shook, and a force that shattered the heavens poured out. The dark arms were shattered layer by layer, turning into pure particles of death. With the sound of roaring, one arm was directly broken.
The innate Taoist body has one hand, two hands and two feet, and this is just one big hand, and another one has already been poked out.
Targeting Wang Da Shen Gu.
It has six fingers. When clenched into a fist, dark vortexes appear at the knuckles, which seem to be six passages, leading to different bridges of reincarnation. The body of the fist shows that no matter how reincarnated it is, it will eventually fall into eternity.
"Sleep".
Such a fist fell without any fireworks, just like what I saw in a dream. However, the formation formed after Luo Shu was activated suddenly became silent. All the tributaries of the illusory river of destiny were swallowed up by the main trunk, leaving only the only ending of destruction.
, the black and white light spots scattered with clear debris were extinguished one after another, the colorful brilliance dimmed one after another, the sacrificed magic weapons and magic weapons began to fall into pieces, and even the entire cave began to collapse.
The formation has not yet completely "died", but the fist has penetrated a little, making Wang Siyuan's face turn blue, like an evil ghost whose vitality cannot stop dissipating.
Such power made Meng Qi's "Sticky Karma" attack slow down a bit.
Seeing that the dark fist was about to grab Luo Shu, the void suddenly squirmed, and a head jumped out. It had a pale face, all white hair, and a dark beard, with deep evil intentions. His eyes were like dark whirlpools, indicating the beginning of evil.
The vortex turned, and two dark and twisted sword lights shot out, slashing straight at the hand of Emperor Fengdu. One sword cut through reality, and the other sword entered the dreamland.
Taishi Demonic Sword? The demon king is actually coveting it and is preparing to snatch Luo Shu! Ji Hao's handprints changed, and Haoran's righteousness surged into the sky to suppress the evil heretics.
In the grave cave, Emperor Fengdu intercepted the giant hand that was suspected to be Emperor Fu. The demon king was entangled by the "monster of heaven" transformed by the ancestor of the Wang family, and was actually in danger.
After all, he didn't dare to wake up too much, and how could the "Tiandao monster" have any sense? There was only chaos and madness, and he showed a power that exceeded the legend without hesitation. In just a few moments, not only the demon king was almost beaten to death, but also Taishi
Even the demon body, Emperor Fengdu and the suspected Emperor Fu who had lost little power were suppressed by the "first ancestor of the Wang family".
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The tombs are in chaos, and the soil and stones have turned into monsters. The first ancestor of the Wang family was besieged by three powerful people, and he cut off his arms and transformed into a monster.
He made three equally powerful monsters and completely trapped the enemy in one go.
But Luo Shu lost his way, and Shi Shiran flew high into the sky, towards those strange and indifferent eyes.
At this moment, the five fingers of the suspected Fuhuang giant hand were connected, forming a strange handprint. The illusory river of time was directly highlighted, and suddenly surged towards the three "Heavenly Monsters" and the Demon Lord, Emperor Fengdu and Ji Hao.
As time passed by, the Tiandao monster was immediately stunned, and its aura showed signs of rapid decline.
It has lived for more than 200,000 years. Once it loses the isolation of the ancient soul-suppressing coffin, it will be violently washed away by the long river of time and its strength will be reduced. Although this will not directly cause its fall in a short period of time, it will only force it to rebuild.
He fell into a deep sleep, but at this moment, Emperor Fu used his magical power and directly borrowed the power of the river of time, washing it away without reservation, exposing the weaknesses of the monsters of heaven at once!
In an instant, the Heavenly Monster's eyes lost their confusion, leaving only dead silence. The entire cave accelerated toward collapse. Neither Emperor Fengdu nor the Demon Lord dared to face the blow, and they retreated one after another.
Ji Hao, on the other hand, shrank the Supreme Infinite Spiritual Treasure Qingyun without limit and turned it into an infinitesimal singularity to resist the erosion of the power of time.
A lunatic and a person from the other side, he would only be mentally retarded to fight against these two people.
"The way of heaven!"
Two red rays of light shot out from the chaotic and terrifying eyes high in the sky, which collided with Fuhuang's hands grabbing Luo Shu again.
Boom!
The force of the collision swept through the sky and the earth, and the cave sky collapsed and curled up rapidly.
Boom!
The entire cave sky completely collapsed, darkness, nothingness and true chaos engulfed this world, and Emperor Fengdu and the Demon King were isolated from the outside.
"This place rejects the energy of the Nine Netherworlds."
One point, a grand voice, like the God of Heaven, determines the outcome for the fate of heaven and earth!
Rumbling, dull sounds echoed, the pale and ferocious arms disappeared like foam, and the dark whirlpool that formed the sea of suffering disintegrated inch by inch. Without the contrast of sinking suffering, all the beautiful things above became ordinary.
Follow your words!
If we compare the manipulation of fate and the control of rules, among the legends, Ji Hao should be the leader!
Then he looked at Fu Huang, whose cold and crazy eyes seemed to be under control.
"Senior, please retreat as well. This is not the time for you to be born yet."
Fuhuang is a series from the other side. He came to this world at this time. Have you considered the feelings of the Moral Heavenly Lord?
There is someone behind me!
But Emperor Fu ignored him and his prestige increased greatly, so he wanted to suppress Ji Hao.
"Is it because of Maitreya?!" Ji Hao thought for a while and figured it out.
In order for Maitreya to achieve the other side, he needed to establish a Buddhist kingdom on earth, and Ji Hao, the immortal at that time, was inevitable and definitely the biggest problem.
Can I take this opportunity to suppress it?
"I'm unlucky!" After thinking about it, Ji Hao also sighed,
The four blue, red, and black sword lights were unsheathed, and the sword lights differentiated, like lightning, claws and fangs, wisps of strands, no matter how hard it was to feel, they seemed to form an invisible sword formation, and they seemed to disappear between the sky and the earth, but the void began to boil. Normally, it was thought that
Where there is nothing, a lot of matter spurts out, condenses or disintegrates, causing horrific destruction and setting off huge winds and waves.
When the four sword lights merged, time and space immediately intertwined, matter and energy were mixed, and the changes went from small to large, and then skyrocketed in an instant.
I feel that my surroundings have become hazy, like a pot of boiling white porridge, with constant gurgling and chaos. And this chaos is still absorbing matter and energy, increasing sharply, spreading infinitely, and seems to last until the end of deathly silence. But who is on the opposite side?
?
Fu Huang!
It's the other side series, and the Amitabha who controls it is the oldest one. So what if we deal with a small legend, that is, the illusory Immortal Killing Formation.
Even if he controls the real Zhuxian Sword Formation, he cannot escape the fate of defeat.
The sound of the sky is loud, dancing at the foundation of existence, and ripples spread to calm the disaster.
But Amitabha himself is sleeping in chaos, leaving only a mark of spiritual thoughts to control the other side of Fuhuang. How much power can he exert?
How much power does she dare to exert? The Moral God is refining elixirs and is ruling by doing nothing, not ignoring it.
At this moment, Ji Hao patted Jingang Zhuo and said, "It's your turn to take action. I have already proven the legend. Are you still at the level of an immortal?"
King Kong Zhuo suddenly erupted, and the power of the legendary series rushed out. This is not over yet, it is still recovering, and the power that is close to creation was achieved in the blink of an eye.
"Take it!" Ji Hao threw the diamond.
With one blow, Tian Yin was stunned, and Emperor Fu was driven back.
It is naturally impossible to defeat Fuhuang with a power that is close to the level of creation, but the meaning contained in it can make him retreat.
This is just a reminder. If he is shameless, he will be revived to the level of the other side on the spot and give him a hard blow.
Ji Hao followed their retreat trajectory and looked,
If there is a chaos that seems to contain nothing, there is a misty sky and earth, running through a long blood-brown river where the souls of countless water ghosts have sunk. There are majestic stone bridges on the river, the fragrance is blooming beside the river, and there are six bridges in the depths of reincarnation.
Deep black halls are spread all over the place, communicating with the universe, and the comings and goings of ghosts and ghosts are busy and orderly. It gives this place a sense of tranquility after death, but the shrill wails that sound from time to time also highlight the fear of death.
"If a friend comes from afar, he will be killed even though he is far away!
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A figure stepped into it, majestic and ancient, containing all things. The infinite spiritual treasure clouds above the head were like mist, and the water-like lights were hanging down. Thousands of golden lamps, countless golden lotuses, necklaces and other objects floated up and down.
"You're here, don't leave anything before you leave!" Ji Hao stood at the junction of the real world and the underworld, at an infinite height, crossing the underworld with one hand to suppress the enemies in the world.
At this moment, the originally gloomy and dark dream realm suddenly became dark, completely dark, and a white palm covered with jade light was reached from a high place. Its five fingers spread out, covering the entire underworld, causing the heaven and earth to topple.
The sense of destruction made the magnificent halls as small as chickens, as if they would collapse inch by inch before being pressed down by the palm of your hand!
"Lingbao!"
An angry shout came from the Yama Hall. The trembling Yin soldiers and ghosts came to their senses from the sluggishness caused by extreme panic, and saw a breath rushing out of the sky, turning into rounds of black sun, all of which were majestic.
Vast. Cold and heavy.
They fill the sky, forming a series of dark rivers of stars, forming a star map describing the universe.
The star map rotated and turned into a huge fist with clear joints, attacking the hand that covered the sky with a death intention that filled the dream world!
Bang!
The giant hand that almost felt like a god clapped his fist, making a dull collision sound. The black sun collapsed one after another, the Milky Way galaxy collapsed, and the star map was torn into pieces. The sky collapsed and the earth collapsed, and it was difficult to stop it.
It was only when they approached the majestic palace and the Bridge of Reincarnation that the other nine ghost emperors joined forces to quell it.
In the main hall, the screen behind Yan Luo and the surrounding floor tiles suddenly shattered, and the huge ghost emperor's body seemed to be shortened out of thin air.
With the strength of the home field and the power of legends over the years, they can only be evenly matched.
Many phantoms of hell appeared around her instantly, and vast power came from it, condensing on her right hand.
"Lingbao!"
She roared again, clenched her right hand into a fist again, and the black sun in the palace reappeared, re-condensing into a giant palm with a star map.
Woohoo!
Following this punch, all the evil soldiers and ghosts in the Dream Realm, as well as the evil souls and evil spirits, all let out pitiful cries, as if recalling the fear and unwillingness to die in the first place.
The flowers on the other side of Forgetfulness withered, the long blood-yellow river surged slowly, the long bridge leading to the Six Paths creaked, and all the power merged into the giant palm of the star chart.
Where there is a beginning, there will be an end. When living beings appear, they are destined to return to death. The heavens and worlds seem to be eternal, but there is also the end of an era.
With this punch, everything will come to an end!
The towering fist transformed from the pitch-black star map hit the sky, hitting the huge palm that slowly fell down again.
Ji Hao pressed the sword seal with his hand, and the scarlet sword energy spread across the underworld, activating the power of the end of the tribulation, causing the void to collapse, and piercing through and killing all living beings until the original innate aura.
Bang!
The fists and swords clashed, and the blood-colored light bloomed. It was none other than Yama's body. How could the name of the Immortal-Zhu Sword Technique be wasted?
Bang!
Yama's body shook, the surrounding yin energy steamed, and the screams could not be heard.
"Since you dare to take action, be prepared to pay the price."
Then she saw Ji Hao's palms grabbing down, and the long blood-brown river running through the dream realm suddenly trembled, as if it had turned into a living thing, a real dragon or a giant snake, and was about to be photographed, skin and bones removed.
, return to the source.
Boom!
The entire dream realm shook violently, and the long blood-brown river was pulled out and bent into an arch shape, seemingly unable to resist. The ghosts of the water ghosts inside let out harsh screams and began to disappear into thin air.
Seeing the blood-brown river flying into the air, Yama reached out to grab it without thinking, trying to stop it.
Once the self-created underworld is lost, the underworld will be severely damaged, and I don’t know how long it will take to recover!
"I still lack a magic weapon, I want this thing."
"Wait a minute!" Yama Luo said to stop him.
"when!"
A Netherworld Bead suddenly appeared at the transfer point of Jiuyou Underworld. The naturally born divine material was enough to forge the legendary divine weapon.
"This is an apology, let go of hell." Yama seemed to have received the order and said.
"good!"
Ji Hao was very satisfied, put down the underworld, took away this magical material and left the underworld.
"Great Emperor, isn't he too arrogant?" Yan Luo couldn't help but say as he watched Ji Hao leave gracefully.
"The only legend in the world has not yet recovered, so please be patient for the time being." A majestic voice said.
"Yes, Emperor."
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Seeing Ji Hao displaying his great power, he stepped into the underworld and dominated the whole world, showing the style of a self-proven legend.
The Q version of Meng Qi bit his handkerchief in his heart: "I should be the one showing the saint in front of others, I don't want to be an audience!"
"No!
"
After feeling the vitality of the world around him becoming more and more explosive, Meng Qi stabilized his mind.
"Forget it, let's just make up for it."
With this thought in mind, Meng Qi stepped out of the Wang Family Ancestral Hall and walked out step by step without looking back.
Boom!
Behind him, the ancestral hall building collapsed, beams and stones flew everywhere, and the history and antiquity of the Wang family were destroyed.
"A real man never looks back to see the explosion."
Boom!
After the cave was destroyed, Meng Qi walked out of the Wang family and returned to his Yuxu Palace.
Really, in a dream of 200,000 years, I saw him building a Zhulou, and then I saw his tower collapse.
Although the Jiangdong Wang family still has a few caves, hidden veins, and magical weapons to suppress the caves, their foundation has been almost completely lost, and they have completely withdrawn from the ranks of the truly top, just like Su after the Demon Buddha Rebellion.
Female way.
Sitting cross-legged on the cloud bed, Meng Qi's thoughts were ups and downs. Suddenly, he had an idea and stretched out his right hand to catch the Chaos Bead that flew by itself in the void.
As soon as the bead appeared, Meng Qi felt that the strange cause and effect that had been attached to it floated out on its own and merged into the bead.
The light burst out, the energy surged, and a figure regrouped in front of Meng Qi's eyes. His white clothes were fluttering, his face was frail, and he was as beautiful as a woman. His aura was vague and elusive, and even cause and effect seemed to be non-existent. It was as if he was the eldest prince, Wang Siyuan!