The first thousand four hundred and fortieth chapters
boom--
The two collided in the air, splashing out boundless evil intentions, shaking the blood-red light curtain in the sky and shaking it to the point of collapse.
Whenever you go against your will, you will become stronger when you encounter strength.
The emperor's disobedience is like this, and so is Su Yu's disobedience!
Su Yu's Divine Dharma Form, his fists were shattered by the Five Fingers Mountain, which aroused his rebellious intention. His Qianzhang body actually expanded dramatically, increasing by one hundred feet. His shattered fists quickly recovered, and he struck back with stronger rebellious intention.
The same is true for Wuzhi Mountain, which is full of will to eliminate all disobedience.
Sensing the unyielding nature of Su Yu's Divine Residence, Wuzhishan suddenly doubled in size and suppressed it with even more tyrannical counter-intentions.
boom--
Suddenly, a shocking roar was heard, and the two collided even more intensely.
This time, the arms of the Divine Master were shattered, but he went against his will and raised the height of a hundred feet again, fighting back with an even more unyielding will.
The Wuzhishan Mountain was also angered, and its rebellious intentions continued to expand!
Two completely different opposing intentions, one wave after another, surging duel, accompanied by a surge in each other's opposition!
Nitian Guyun saw the cold light filling the air, and murmured coldly: "As expected of our ancestors, they are willing to become the creatures of the gods. Their rebellion is not strong, but the victory is endless and there is no end in sight."
Staring at the rising and solidifying Niyi, Nitian Guyun became even more murderous.
Not only was Su Yu's rebellious intention not eradicated, but with the help of Ni Tian Guyun's oppression, he was reborn again and again after being broken.
Now it is as high as 1,500 feet!
"We can't let him go down anymore." Ni Tianguyun said, a sharp light suddenly burst out in his eyes, and he slowly closed his eyes.
The Five Fingers Mountain in the sky gradually stopped, suspended motionless in the void.
But behind Wuzhi Mountain, a phantom with a height of ten thousand feet appeared. The Wuzhi Mountain was just the right hand of the shadow that was ten thousand feet high!!
All of a sudden, a domineering and rebellious intention that was a hundred times more powerful than Wuzhishan suddenly descended on the dark dreamland.
Its huge body held up the sky and the earth of the entire dark world, and its huge head made a crackling sound against the blood curtain, as if it could not bear its majestic body or the terrifying and boundless annihilation.
That ten thousand-foot-long figure looks like none other than Nitian Guyun!
"The emperor used his blood to inherit Niyi, and used all his strength to kill you in your dream. Su Yu, you are proud to have gone in such a way, and your reputation will be passed down through the ages!" Nitian Guyun's huge body moved slightly.
He raised his right foot slightly, but this slight movement caused terrible reversal, which was ten times greater than that of Wuzhi Mountain!
boom--
With one step, Su Yu's thousand-foot shadow was shattered into pieces and turned into pieces of dust.
Niyi Shinto was destroyed!!
Su Yu's face suddenly turned pale. As a soul body, his body was chapped, and he was actually implicated in a big way.
The huge sole of the foot was unabated, and it was clear that it was going to crush Su Yu together.
He raised his head and stared at the giant palm that covered the sky and the sun, feeling the uneasiness coming from the depths of his soul.
Su Yu's hair at this moment was like a candle in the wind, about to perish in the violent storm.
"The rebellious intention is coming again!" Su Yu's eyes showed that he was unwilling to accept it, and his rebellious intention continued. The shattered phantoms of the divine form gathered together again and were reborn, turning into a giant of 1,500 feet.
He raised his head to the sky and roared loudly, gathered all his counterintentions, and launched himself at the huge sole of his feet unwillingly.
But the result was that it only caused a ripple on the sole of the foot.
Immediately afterwards, he was crushed by the giant palm without any resistance!
boom--
The giant palm severely trampled the fragments of the God's Dharma under its feet, grinding them continuously, grinding the fragments into crumbs and grinding the crumbs into nothingness.
The huge face of Guyun Nitian is full of indifference, ruthlessness and contempt like a god looking down at ants: "If I give you another ten thousand years, I may be afraid of you, but now... you are too weak, too weak.
one strike!"
The huge sole of the foot stepped on the ground, completely crushing all the fragments into nothingness.
The soul that was born shattered and swept over Su Yu like a tsunami.
His soul body was swept away countless distances, and his already shattered body finally appeared shattered, with most of his chest shattered.
"No!" The saint lost her voice and flew over to help Su Yu.
However, a giant hand from the sky came down from the sky. He held it in his palm and said indifferently: "You are destined to be my woman, and you are not allowed to have contact with other men!"
After saying that, he stuffed the saint's soul body into his chest.
Looking from a distance, one can see that the saint's soul is imprisoned in its transparent chest.
As long as he destroys the witch clan and finds the body of the saint, he will return this part of the soul, revive her, and make her his real woman, his real concubine.
Ni Tian Guyun looked down at Su Yu, with a gentle smile on his lips: "How about it? It's uncomfortable to watch the woman who loves you being taken away, isn't it? It doesn't matter, it will be over soon.
"
The huge soles of the feet stepped on Su Yu with the force of crushing everything.
The heaven and earth roared, the dark dream was crumbling, and no one could save Su Yu.
Su Yu stared at the empty chest, looking at the soul and body that was about to be broken, gritting his teeth, showing no sign of surrender.
"As long as there is a breath left, the fight will never end." An extremely firm belief echoed in Su Yu's mind.
How dangerous were the predicaments he encountered along the way? How desperate were the desperate situations he encountered?
But he never gave up, just because he had someone to protect him, he had unfinished business, and he had unmade shortcomings.
"It's obvious that Xia Jingyu's whereabouts will be found soon, and she will be reunited with her soon. How could I fall here?" Facing the disappearance of his overwhelming will, Su Yu stood up firmly.
Under the huge pressure, the two leg bones cracked and exploded to pieces.
Pieces of bone spurs pierced the flesh and blood and came out of the body.
The tendons were broken, and the blood shot out along the pores under high pressure, like blood lines.
Streams of blood flowed out from his facial features and seven orifices.
He stood up, and despite the overwhelming despair, he still stood up.
Looking at Su Yu who was covered in blood, his eyes were still clear, still clear, and still bursting with overwhelming rebellious intentions.
As an enemy, Zeng Lin also felt trembling and admiration from the bottom of his heart at this moment.
Everyone is destined to die, but there is a difference between dying on your knees and dying while standing.
The former is pathetic, the latter is admirable!
A deep tremor seemed to arouse Zeng Lin's dream when he was young. At that time, wasn't he also full of energy, setting great ambitions, and fighting endlessly?
But when did he start to be bowed by reality and have his wings cruelly broken?
The blood boiled in his heart again, and Zeng Lin seemed to understand why he had stood still for so many years and was always under Zhao Tianyin.
Just because he lost the fighting spirit like Su Yu.
He closed his eyes silently, and a relieved smile gradually bloomed on his gloomy face. He grasped the hilt of the sword at his waist and smiled up at the sky: "Su Yu, you take a step first, and I will draw the sword for you later!"
No one can save Su Yu, all he can do is to draw his sword and strike at Nitian Guyun with his own sword.
This sword is for himself and Su Yu!
Ni Tian Guyun looked at Lu Sisi with surprise. He could still stand up despite being a hundred times more disobedient than Su Yu!
Looking down at the short figure, Nitian Guyun felt uneasy for no reason. He seemed to see a giant who was no weaker than him and was growing rapidly!
Bang bang——
His heart suddenly beat, and uneasiness lingered in his heart, causing the gentle smile on his face to disappear unconsciously, replaced by a solemn look.
The speed of the giant palm suddenly increased sharply, and it slammed down.
However, the more the giant palm stepped down, the uneasiness in Guitian Guyun's heart became stronger, and he felt more and more frightened.
Close!
A thousand feet! Under the giant palm, countless cracks appeared in the earth of the dark dreamland.
Five hundred feet! An extremely strong air pressure condensed into a crazy shock wave sweeping everything.
One hundred feet! The huge rebellious intention directly wiped out more than half of the dark dream, leaving only the bloody light curtain struggling to hold on.
Fifty feet!
Ten feet!
Three feet!
One foot! The giant palm at this moment has almost overlapped with the ground.
If this place were the outside world, all living things should have been extinct!
However, under that giant palm, there was a figure whose body was broken, another who was slender, and another who was not tall.
He always stood, his body upright, like a spear standing toward the sky.
So unyielding, so full of fighting spirit.
No one doubts that even if he dies, his fighting spirit will remain in the world and will last forever.
Finally, when the giant palm hit Su Yu's head, he saw that the spear and the straight and unyielding figure were about to be crushed into dust.
He slowly opened his eyes.
However, those are no longer the eyes of living beings.
Instead, it has a pair of almost dark red eyes, which are very similar to the sacred forest in Shura Forbidden Land.
The difference is that what emanates from Su Yu's eyes is not irrational cruelty and hostility, but a frightening will.
Fighting spirit! Crazy fighting spirit!
"Life is endless, fighting spirit is boundless!" Su Yu murmured in his mouth, and an extremely mysterious artistic conception swirled around him.
In Nitian Guyun's eyes, Su Yu gradually turned into a weapon!
One moment it looks like a long sword with peerless sharpness, the next moment it looks like an unparalleled treasure that shatters the sky, and then it looks like a spear sweeping across the world...
In short, in one thought, Su Yu changed rapidly, as if he had transformed into all the soldiers in the world.
Soldiers, fight!
Gather the soldiers from all over the world and recruit endless fighting spirit!
call out--
With a soft sound, Su Yu's transformed soldier let out a roar that seemed like the beginning of the world, and cut out a bright sword light above his head.
Click——
With a crisp sound, Nitian Guyun's sole was split into two!
The soles of the feet that were cut in half crashed down along both sides of Su Yu, smashing the bloody light curtain on the ground into pieces!
The blood-colored light curtain shattered, and the dark dreamland returned to their control!
"Not good!!" Ni Tian Guyun's face changed slightly.
Cailin's wonderful eyes flashed slightly, and with a thought in his mind, he immediately escaped from the dream!
Zeng Lin was also overjoyed and shouted: "Su Yu, leave quickly!"
He also fled immediately.
However, Su Yu did not move. His blood-red eyes revealed a crazy fighting spirit, showing no intention of retreating.
Before Nitian Guyun had time to be happy, Su Yu turned into a peerless sword and swept across his legs.
Click——
His legs were also shattered!
Looking at the extremely fierce alienated Su Yu, Nitian Guyun finally revealed his expression: "Zhantian Emperor, the second of the three Zhantian moves... Wuji move!"
Even though he was the king of the imperial dynasty, Nitian Guyun couldn't help but take a breath of cold air and his scalp felt numb.