Chapter 1393 Final Chapter The Battle of the Lord of the Extraordinary Source

Author: Chen Dong

Chapter 1393 Final Chapter The Battle of the Lord of the Extraordinary Source

King Zhen came to the world and stepped on the land of Returning to the Truth. When his feet were stomped down, the runes bloomed. It was like destroying the Dharma and destroying the extraordinary!

This scene was so terrifying. The core of the local area of ​​No. 3 was shaking violently. The wonder of Guizhen was about to be completely dissolved by the holy light under his feet, twisted and collapsed.

Endless time and space seem to be discontinuous, becoming one after another of independent broken void realms. From the past to the present, and then to the future, there are three true kings fighting each other!

If Wang Xuan had not intentionally controlled it, the No. 3 local area would have experienced an unimaginable disaster. It was said that it was bleeding and drifting with hundreds of millions of corpses, which was considered very light, and it was even more likely to be a world-destroying disaster!

The three true kings confronted each other, and the scene was shocking.

In the Yang realm, all spirits soar into the sky, the light of rules is like the sea, and there are countless powerful clans, all of which are reshaped by the Taoist rhyme, with many powerful clans standing in front of the battle for hegemony.

These are the strongest people of all races, the old patriarchs, who are truly manifested and are all existences that have been named in some extraordinary history.

At this moment, the strongest patriarch of each race has joined hands, showing his best side and becoming a tangible body in different fields of the Avenue.

For example, the "Shenyue Bird" representing the limit of speed exceeds all speed and spreads its wings and strikes across the surface, the white wings are not only invincible, but also flows the power of the sea of ​​time, stirring up waves.

It broke through the rune ripples under Wang Xuan's feet, rushed into the realm of the True King, and kept roaring, becoming a terrifying endorsement creature on one side of the Great Way.

It made the sea of ​​time flow backwards, and rushes to Wang Xuan's birthplace, trying to kill him as a young man.

"I'm too deliberate to be close to the true king's past, cause and effect, fate cannot be traced back. Everything you see is just a dream bubble, die!" Wang Xuan was extremely cold and pointed out with his right index finger.

The terrifying and boundless "Shenyue Bird", the peerless powerful man in the tribe's six-broken realm, was directly pressed to death by Wang Xuan and exploded under the sky of history.

The white feathers stain blood, withered, broken bones into ashes, and the whole smoke disappeared.

As for Wang Xuan's feet, all the spirits soared into the sky, and more of the strongest species in the country fought and rushed up.

Wang Xuan snorted coldly and took a step forward. Time flies, and billions of rays of imperial road textures under his feet were intertwined, boiling, crushing the ancestor phoenix to explode.

The sound of the phoenix is ​​moving to the sky, and its blood is brilliant. The so-called rebirth of immortal Nirvana is in exchange for nine consecutive destructions, strangled and completely killed.

There are 15 holy dragons roaring, which can be called the first ancestor dragon. It contains 15 powerful true meanings of Tao, breaking through obstacles and killing. 15 heads open their mouths at the same time, accompanied by dragon roars, 15 great roads scatter in time and space, and killing Wang Xuan at the same time.

This giant beast that had long disappeared in prehistoric is indeed terrifying. With the blessing of the True King, it manifests the divine power of the king's realm and has the power to do anything.

Wang Xuan's black hair flowed holy light. Faced with the attack of this unparalleled beast, he only had one palm, and he pressed forward calmly with the invincible momentum of my life.

Even his palm did not touch the 15th ancestor holy dragon. As a result, time and space collapsed. This terrifying giant beast blessed by the True King, all the huge heads that covered the sky and the sun were shattered. No matter how it was born with 15 kinds of true meanings of the Great Dao, it would not do it, and it would transform into Taoism first.

All the spirits soared into the sky. At this moment, countless powerful races, many of them silently disintegrated in the ripples under Wang Xuan's feet, bursting blood and bones, and some of them fought toward his true body.

However, with his cold snorting, his runes shot out, radiating out the true king-level Taoist rhyme, like golden flames burning.

Near him, the famous old patriarchs recorded in extraordinary history were strangled, some of whom exploded and died, some were burned to ashes by flames, and some were transformed into sacred light rain.

All of these were done in the light of lightning and fire. The real king Yang, who was injured, had no realm of evolution that could impact Wang Xuan.

At the same time, Wang Xuan took a step under his feet and stepped on the real Wang Wu's realm. It was a road river that looked very monotonous and had no complicated scenery. At this moment, it completely broke the dam.

Wu originally wanted to use the simplest means of the Tao to realize the strongest true meaning of Tao and crush the other party. Unexpectedly, the True King on the other side was very brave and fought with him head-on and broke through the "long river of Tao".

"You think you are very brave, do you?" Wu spoke. Before becoming a saint, he was particularly good at close combat. Now, although he could strangle the true saint with just one thought, without punching, he still prefers simple and violent attacks.

The True King's Body Protective Rune shone 15 colors outside his body. He rushed up and punched Wang Xuan in the face, rough and direct.

Wang Xuan's expression remained unchanged, stood in place, poked his right hand out, and grabbed it head-on with a bang, clenched the other party's fist.

With a sting, five blood marks appeared on Wu's fist, and the opponent's five fingers cut through the flesh and blood, and there was no force of the true king penetrated into his body.

Wu, as his name is, was extremely martial in the past. At this time, the bones of the whole body exploded, and the sound of the shaking of the true bones is a section of the true meaning of the great way. This is not an ordinary martial artist who is exerting his muscles and bones. What he stretched is the eternal and immortal way between heaven and earth, and the trajectory of the Tao is exploding and resonating.

However, Wang Xuan was still not afraid. He stepped into the realm of the True King and understood everything. The scriptures he had studied were integrated and thoroughly analyzed.

Now, his every move is wonderful, and it is a perfect fit between the principles of Tao, the spirit and the body. With a bang, his right palm cut off the trajectory of the Tao of Wu like heaven, forcing the sick king out of some strange state, making the so-called sound of the joints and Taoism messed up.

With a loud bang, his left fist swung out, pulling endless Tao Yun from Source No. 3, hitting Wu's eyebrows.

Wu was surprised. Some people were as martial as him and liked to fight like this? He fought against the True King in the fog, and on the spot, the sky collapsed and the earth broke, and the time and space exploded.

If it weren't for the Yang deliberately blocking it in the wonder of Guizhen, it would be hard to imagine what kind of impact this kind of fluctuation will have after the expansion of such a great way. Perhaps many ethnic groups will disappear, and there are blood and broken world ruins everywhere.

Wu groaned and retreated. He was sure that the other party was really not injured, and he couldn't stand it himself, and the old injuries forced him to be cautious.

At this time, Yang's hands were huge and boundless, similar to the sky. His name was Yang, but he only had one hand flowing with a blazing light, while the other hand was as dark as ink and extremely cold. His hands closed together and turned into heaven and earth, and he wanted to sandwich Wang Xuan inside and crush him into ashes.

Wang Xuan was cold and quiet, all things bloomed in his body, and light shone everywhere, and billions of holy lights rushed up, penetrating the ancient and modern time and space.

Even Yang's two big hands that turned into heaven and earth were bleeding and pierced, and they could not close them.

Wang Xuan stood in the void, and his whole body seemed to be bathed in the strongest light. The beam of light flew out was like a phoenix feather, making him look extremely sacred.

After a brief contest, Yang and Wu felt a deep heart, and he was sure that this was a true king who was intact. After he recovered from the injury, it would be quite difficult.

"He also had some problems. It seemed that in order to completely recover and regain his nirvana, his Taoism was not too profound and he must have not reached his full state."

The two secretly communicated, believing that after the other party transformed and reborn, they had not yet reached the most perfect area of ​​the past.

In fact, it is because Wang Xuan first entered this field and had just finished the tribulation, and it still takes a certain amount of time to consolidate and accumulate.

The two true kings looked extremely serious because they could not let go of themselves and dared not use the ultimate moves in the strongest domain, for fear that they would not be able to bear it, so they would collapse first.

"With a little price, the injury will not worsen much. Take him first, otherwise the real king who has recovered will have great harm to you and me as the Taoist practice is completely restored!"

Yang and Wu secretly talked and reached a consensus. In an instant, their aura increased again. Moreover, Wu used a terrifying real king-level weapon.

"Go to a faraway place to fight." The two left Guizhen Miraculous Scenery, unable to let go of their hands here, and invited Wang Xuan to enter the end of the dark deep sky.

Wang Xuan followed directly, and he didn't want to really break through and destroy the No. 3 supernatural source.

The three true kings moved, and in an instant, away from the three extraordinary sources.

After rushing to the right area, they rushed towards each other without any hesitation, and this time the kill was particularly fierce.

With a loud bang, a rotten universe exploded on the spot in the deep sky, and they rushed it at will, and it collapsed completely.

As the true kings, although they are not afraid of the so-called cause and effect of fate, they are also avoiding the need to fight near the universe with creatures.

In this area, those universes either decayed and stopped expanding, there were no creatures inside, or they were already ruined and ruined worlds.

"The magic flowers bloom, and the three thousand realms are destroyed!" Yang spoke, his words were cold and his whole body was a little different, as if he had turned into a tree of the great way, and three thousand flower buds bloomed, with the extreme brilliance and sublimation!

For a moment, he shone on eternity and destroyed immortality, causing a considerable number of the dead universes nearby to explode and burn, and some were torn apart under the shooting of magic light.

Not to mention Wang Xuan, who was the first to bear the brunt of the terrifying magic of a true king, the great way was rippled, and a flower was a kind of Taoist ripples, overlapping, and the waves of three thousand great way came and everything was destroyed.

"The King of Sickness is so powerful, it is indeed extraordinary!" Wang Xuan spoke, gave him a very high evaluation, and fought seriously.

However, Wang Yang doesn’t like to listen to it very much. What is his unscrupulous evaluation? He is hurting the words he mentioned, and he doesn’t like these words the most.

The tree of the Great Dao sways, and the three thousand roads roared, which was extremely terrifying, shattering the nearby time and space.

Even though Wang Xuan's expression changed, after a quick confrontation, he changed his causal fate several times, not giving him the opportunity to continue locking and attack.

At the same time, his heart was throbbing, and Wu was urging the powerful weapon of the True King level. It was a square cauldron, slightly pitch black, and it was refined with inexplicable stone quality, giving people endless sense of depression.

When it hit it horizontally, Wang Xuan waved his slap and slapped it directly. The stone tripod roared violently, but the momentum was still coming, and it still hit.

This tripod is left over from a former existence that almost broke through the real king level. Unfortunately, that person failed like the strongest true king of all generations, and died.

Wang Xuan was frightened and his palms were numb. This weapon was indeed outrageous, powerful and hard.

Wu Bibi was even more surprised. This mysterious true king was not injured or sick, but was willful. He actually slapped him several times with his bare hands. He naturally didn't want to do so, for fear that the old injury would recur.

This tripod has a lid, that is, a turtle. With a clang, the moment it opens, it absorbs all the surrounding decay universes.

"A very powerful weapon!" Wang Xuan exclaimed. He has given up his weapons now. He never thought that the real king weapon that someone refined was indeed very out of the ordinary.

He has just entered this field. If he consolidates and accumulates for a period of time, he will still not be afraid of king-level artifacts and does not need any weapons.

Wang Xuan used his great pleasure to avoid the devour of this cauldron and was not taken in. He let the auspicious light be varied and distorted the future time and space, and passed by him.

Nearby, the universe is like a burning scroll, shattering here and boiling. The scene shakes the saints in the distance, which shows how terrifying the decisive battle between the three true kings.

The Yang turns into a tree of the great way, and the Tao that shakes out is even more terrifying.

Wu urged the square tripod, and the stone materials were far more than the various super prohibited main materials you usually see. It was easy to penetrate the universe.

Wang Xuan and the two of them fought fiercely, with a big slap on the stone tripod, and there were also many lights of Taoism hitting the tripod, but they did not destroy it. It was so strong that it was unimaginable that the divine wall attracted the light of the great way, and it was extremely domineering when suppressing the opponent.

Later, Wang Xuan's hair was disheveled, the fog was stirred, his body was covered with blood, and there was a bright red liquid at the corners of his mouth.

The two true kings were also very uncomfortable, and they wanted to pay a certain price to temporarily improve their Taoist practice and take down this person. As a result, their old injuries were a little aggravated. There were some problems. They were bleeding from their mouths and noses, but they still did not take down this mysterious true king.

They were upset, and if this was the problem, it would be serious. If something happened, would it really have to explode with all their strength? In that case, the old injury would worsen and the consequences would be unpredictable.

Wang Xuan stared at them, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, full of energy, because he could see that the longer he fought, the more passive the two of them were, the more they were.

Yang no longer faces the enemy with the true form of the Tree of Great Dao and turns into a human body again.

When Wu was urging the square tripod, his pace also slowed down.

Wang Xuan stepped up his fierce attack, improved his combat power, and used various wonderful methods.

"The endless flow of time and space, the endless sand in his hands." He was high above, his whole body was dazzling, mobilizing all the Taoist rhymes and giving the True King a great move.

Especially his right hand, crystal grains of sand flow down from his fingers, each of which looks like the budding of Tao, and the prototype universe is being born.
To be continued...