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Chapter eight hundred and fifty fifth hand

The sea of ​​blood was churning, and the broken pages of the divine book were still shining with divine light drifting in the sea of ​​blood. If he hadn't experienced it himself, Bai Yang would have thought that the supreme majesty before was an illusion.

Looking at the remaining pages of the divine book, Bai Yang's eyes revealed his thoughts.

After all, it was something left by a true god-level strongman from the Shenwu Dynasty. Even endless time could not erase the aura left by that strong man on it.

"This is just a fragment of the divine book. If it were a complete divine book, it would probably be able to reproduce the supreme majesty of the true god realm powerhouse. To get it, you must suppress it with overwhelming strength!"

Seeing that the remaining pages of the divine book were about to sink into the sea of ​​blood again, and God knows how long it will take for them to reappear once they sink, Bai Yang's mind flickered, Bai Yang no longer hesitated, and took action again.

The figure disappeared, the surging golden cloud reappeared, the dragon's roar shook the sky, the majestic and domineering true dragon appeared, stretched out its dragon claws and grabbed the remaining pages of the divine book.

Buzz…!

As if feeling the provocation, the remaining pages of the divine book drifting in the sea of ​​blood suddenly trembled and burst into blazing divine light, shining like the scorching sun in the sky, making the entire sea of ​​blood shine golden.

In the endless divine light of the broken page, Baiyang True Dragon's Dharma moved slowly, and the dragon's claws, which were enough to tear apart the realm of a strong man in the human king realm, could not get close to that page of golden paper!

I forcefully get close and try to grab it, but every time I get closer, the resistance increases, and even the Dharma form feels like it's being torn apart.

The stronger the resistance of the broken page, the more precious it becomes, and the more Baiyang wants to get it.

Ang~!

The roar of the dragon shook the sky, stirring the heaven and earth. Ripples radiated from the void, and golden clouds shone brightly. A golden lotus appeared in the dragon's claws, and the golden light of merit rose and suppressed the broken pages of the divine book in the sea of ​​blood.

In order to obtain the remaining pages of the divine book, Bai Yang not only used the True Dragon Dharma Appearance, but even used the Eighth Grade Divine Weapon Merit Golden Lotus.

The eighth-grade divine weapon is a treasure that even some powerful people in the Earth Emperor Realm cannot possess. Even though Bai Yang is still unable to exert its full power, the fragments are just fragments after all, and they gradually lose their ability to resist in the face of that great power.

As the Golden Lotus of Merit was suppressed, the glow rising from the remaining pages began to dim, and its own trembling also slowly calmed down.

But Bai Yang's mood has not relaxed yet. Only when he really grasps it in his hands can he get it. Even if it is even close, something may happen.

He was really afraid that something would come his way. Just when Bai Yang thought he would get the remaining pages soon, something unexpected happened again.

On the broken page that was almost suppressed and unable to move, the words written on it that Bai Yang didn't recognize suddenly shone brightly, and then the light and shadow words separated from the broken page and soared into the sky, each one blooming with vast majesty, like the rising sun.

Hundreds of light and shadow words with a vast aura intertwined in the void, and instantly turned into a human-shaped shadow!

He was wearing a long robe, and his face could not be seen clearly. He stood in the void, as if filling the whole world, as if a god came to the world to look down on everything. Even if he was just a shadow that was so faint that he could not see clearly, Bai Yang felt as small as an ant in front of him.

Facing this phantom, not to mention forcibly collecting the remaining pages, Bai Yang even felt a strong surrender mentality in his heart!

"That's just a trace of the remaining breath of the former true god realm powerhouse. It's just superficial. If you wipe it out, the remaining pages of the divine book will be mine!"

Concentrated in his heart, he muttered to himself, Baiyang Zhenlong Dharma Prime looked up to the sky and roared, suppressing the thought of surrender in his heart, and once again grabbed the eighth-grade golden lotus of merit to suppress it.

The golden lotus rotates slowly, and the golden light of merit permeates and falls. Even the falling golden light of merit turns into the shadow of the lotus platform, and each shadow of the lotus platform carries a sacred and peaceful atmosphere.

On the other hand, looking at the human figure, facing Bai Yang who suppressed him again, he just waved his hand lightly.

Buzz…!

The whole world was trembling, and a large handprint covering the sky and sun appeared in the void, shooting towards Baiyang with an aura of terror that would last forever.

When that huge hand that could not be described in words passed by, the world was distorted, and circles of terrifying ripples spread, completely smoothing out the churning sea of ​​blood, and everything was calm in an instant.

Facing the Mahamudra, the body of Baiyang True Dragon was frozen for a moment, and then his eyes glowed with golden light and he looked up to the sky and roared.

All of this is just an illusion. How can a fragment of a divine book show the power to wipe out everything? Bai Yang is more willing to believe that it is just an illusion brought about by the residual aura of a strong man in the true god realm impacting his soul!

But this hallucination is too real, so real that if I can't resist it, I'm afraid my soul will be wiped out by a slap, and my life and death will disappear!

This is also true. Others at the edge of the blood sea saw it clearly. They only saw Bai Yang using his method to suppress the broken pages of the divine book. The Golden Lotus of Merit was spinning in his dragon claws, and the broken pages were underneath. However, he remained frozen in this posture.

I was filled with doubts.

They just thought that Bai Yang had stopped for no reason, but they didn't know that he was now facing a big crisis!

No one will understand the danger within it unless they actually face the broken pages of the divine book.

In Bai Yang's view at this time, an invincible strong man filling the world stood in the void. With one palm to suppress him, he would be crushed in the next moment.

Buzz!

At the moment of crisis, the heaven and earth trembled, turning into black and white in an instant. The two colors intertwined to form a huge three-dimensional Yin and Yang Tai Chi diagram. In the eight directions of the Tai Chi diagram, the Bagua and Hexagrams slowly rotated around it.

Facing that terrifying palm, Bai Yang unleashed his dojo!

The innate Tai Chi Bagua diagram fills the heaven and earth, carrying an eternal power that is more mysterious and vast than the humanoid shadow. Once it appears to suppress the void, everything freezes in an instant.

Boom boom boom...

The innate Tai Chi Bagua diagram rotates slowly, as if the gears of destiny are starting. In the face of this indescribable force, it seems that the big handprint that wipes out the world collapses, and the supreme humanoid shadow also collapses and disappears!

The next moment, everything returns to reality.

The remaining pages of the divine book are just under the white poplar. There is no so-called big hand seal, no so-called human shadow, but his dojo is actually manifested. The innate Tai Chi Bagua map suppresses the heaven and earth, and the sea of ​​blood is calm.

At the edge of the blood sea, people could only see the void twisting, and a heart-shaking power filled the world. Then the situation in the blood sea could no longer be seen clearly.

All this came and went quickly, and almost in a blink of an eye, they saw Bai Yang's figure reappearing in the sea of ​​blood, standing in the sky holding a piece of gold paper.

The remaining pages of the divine book finally fell into his hands, and all parties expressed their mixed feelings to themselves.

After the power of the innate Tai Chi Bagua Tu dojo destroyed the phantom, the remaining pages of the divine book no longer resisted, and even lost the light of the sacred sky. It was just a piece of golden paper recording text.

Baiyang easily caught it in his hand and it no longer resisted.

Taking back the dojo and manifesting his true body, Bai Yang frowned slightly while holding the fragment of the divine book.

The one-foot-square gold paper was made of who knows what kind of material, giving it an indestructible feeling. Bai Yang didn't recognize any of the words recorded on the paper, let alone the specific information recorded on it.

Bai Yang looked over and over and couldn't figure out what was going on. His heart moved, Bai Yang raised his head and looked into the distance.

Lu Yang came across the sky, looked at Bai Yang and said with a smile: "Did you get it?"

"I got it, but..." Bai Yang smiled bitterly and held up the remaining pages of the divine book to Lu Yang to see.

Lu Yang was stunned when he saw the characters on the broken page that he didn't recognize at all. He immediately shook his head and said: "I'm afraid these are the characters of the Shenwu Dynasty. If you want to unlock the information on it, I'm afraid you have to look for ancient books to learn this kind of text."

It’s text, and it’s just broken pages. Even if it’s decrypted, I’m afraid it won’t be useful information. Come on, just keep it yourself.”

Nodding, Bai Yang put away the remaining pages and asked, "What are your plans next, senior?"

"I'm going to wander around. With my restless personality, my disciple might come to join in the fun. You also know how dangerous it is here. It's okay if he doesn't come. But if he comes without me watching, I really won't worry."

Lu Yang thought for a while and said.

"Brother Ling is really lucky to have a master like Senior. I haven't seen him for a long time. If Senior finds him, please tell him that if you have a wife, don't forget to invite me to a wedding banquet." Bai Yang nodded and said.

"I will, let's say goodbye." Lu Yang left these words and left simply.

After taking a look at the direction Lu Yang left, Bai Yang also turned around and returned to the shore.

"Master, are you okay?" Mao Mao immediately came up and asked with concern.

"I'm fine. Hey, where's the red ball?" Bai Yang comforted the kitten and then said in shock.

The kitten pursed his lips and smiled, pointed in the distance and said: "Master, the red ball is over there."

Bai Yang looked at the sound and was immediately speechless. He saw a little fat man lying on the ground helplessly, with red balls whining and circling around him.

Bai Yang recognized that it was the apprentice of King Duobao. He was in extremely miserable condition at this time. His body was originally covered with glittering items, but now he was almost clean as if he had been robbed. When he looked over, Bai Yang happened to look at him.

Until the red ball snatches the last glowing hairpin from the opponent, chews it a few times and eats it...

Bai Yang roughly understood what was going on. He waved and called: "The red ball is back."

The cute little guy let out a whoosh, then jumped back to Bai Yang's side quickly, and landed on Bai Yang's shoulder, being very affectionate.

After the red ball left, the little fat man over there wiped a handful of bitter tears and got up and left quickly. He decided not to encounter that little thing again after walking eight hundred miles around seeing it again...

The fight for the remaining pages of the divine book has come to an end, and a powerful person in the human king realm has been wiped out. Bai Yang's name will definitely be spread all over the world after this battle. Setting foot in the realm of the heavenly master at such a young age is itself a legend, and even more so, killing a human king with his own hands.

King, such a character must be praised by everyone.

On the other side, Wang Panshan, the leader of the Sifang Sword Sect, glanced at Bai Yang with a complicated look, sighed and said, "Let's go."

The remaining pages of the divine book fell into Bai Yang's hands. He felt that he had no chance, so he might as well look for opportunities elsewhere.

"Master, it was the little fat man who just left who robbed my junior sister. Are we going to let him go like this?" Beiyue Changfeng said in a deep voice.

"There is always a chance to meet again." Wang Panshan couldn't help but say, and left with a group of disciples, but when he left, out of the corner of his eye, he saw Bai Yang, who had obtained the broken pages of the divine book, heading towards King Canghai...


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