Chapter 68 What kind of mysterious method is this?

Author: West Lake Longteng

Chapter 68 What kind of mysterious method is this?

The son of Yuhua shouted coldly, and his murderous intent soared into the sky.

He took a step forward and came to the five people in an instant.

"You deserve to die!"

Yan Wushuang became even more angry and rushed to the night with anger. The Qing Cang Seal above her head burst into endless golden light, surrounding her body.

The next moment, a momentum of unyielding and unstoppable battles erupted from Yan Wushuang.

The boxing intention of the Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist is even better at this moment.

With the artistic conception of destroying everything, it suddenly burst out.

"roll!"

Yan Wushuang shouted loudly, and a pair of golden fists hit the sky, slamming hard at the suppressed pagoda.

"Boom..."

The pagoda trembled and shaking.

It seems that it will fall from the head of the Son of the Eagle God in the next moment.

But in the end, he still stayed above the head of the Son of Yuhua, like a mountain or a mountain, with endless divine light hanging down, protecting the Son of Yuhua.

"Today... I will kill you!"

Yang Wuzheng's eyes were filled with blood, his body was filled with boiling spirit, and he instantly merged into the world.

A body that is close to the Tao is born close to the nature of the world.

At this moment, he was already urged to the extreme by Yang Wuzheng, and the world seemed to have burst into endless murderous intent because of his will.

"bite……"

The sound of the piano is vast, and a vast universe scroll appears with the sound of the piano.

The wisps of piano sound evolved into the Dao, and the Dao rules, with the sharp edge of the world, teared everything apart and rushed towards the son of Yuhua.

"Dong!"

It is like the sound of opening the sky, and it is like the song of purging the Tao, all of which are cut on the pagoda.

Let the pagoda roar constantly.

Even the Son of the Eagle under the pagoda was unable to stabilize his body for a while and was shocked to retreat.

"kill!"

The Saint Son of Yaoguang, Saint Maiden Tianxuan, and Saint Son of Tianquan all shouted coldly, and the murderous intent soared into the sky.

At this moment, there is no word to say.

The revenge has been formed, and the Son of Yuhua can't let them go, and they can't sit still and wait for death.

Only fight.

The strong live, the weak die.

For a moment, the six figures intertwined, and the heaven and earth kept roaring.

The five geniuses took action at the same time, activated the holy weapon, and used frequent means, but they still could not suppress the Son of Yuhua.

The power of the pseudo-imperial weapon is beyond imagination.

No matter how many people attacked, it could not be broken in a short period of time.

It could only make the Son of Yuhua retreat continuously, his body was like a mountain, and the earth trampled trembled continuously.

"Boom..."

The expression of the Saint Son of Tianquan suddenly became cold, and his ruthlessness grew, and his body shone brightly.

That body of light was as dazzling as the scorching sun.

In the end, it all gathered in its palm and evolved into a magic pot with endless light.

The magic pot is extremely illusory, with only a rough shape, but it has endless Taoist connotations.

The body of the pot is round, as if the endless starry sky is intertwined, and it is like the endless Taoist fire is burning.

Smelting the heavens.

The mouth of the pot is slender and curved, like an illusory dragon circling, devouring everything in the world.

It actually made the pagoda tremble even more violently, constantly soaring into the air, trying to get out of the head of the Son of Yuhua.

"Is this...the God Refining Pot?"

Seeing the mysterious method of endless light evolution, the son of the God of Yuhua was slightly shocked.

Unexpectedly, the Holy Son of Tianquan actually owns the inheritance of the ancient emperor and can even evolve into the shadow of the God Refining Pot.

That's an imperial weapon.

The ancient emperor of the Light Clan is extremely powerful, blending the sky and refining the earth, once overwhelming the universe and galaxies, and is invincible in the world.

Even if the Holy Son of Tianquan cannot evolve his true form, he has no imperial agglomeration and has unparalleled combat power.

If he hadn't possessed the pseudo-imperial weapon, he might have been suppressed by several people.

“Buzz…”

The magic refining pot cut through the sky, and the divine light at the mouth of the pot was emitting great power, like a divine dragon sucking water, trying to bring the son of the God of Everlasting.

But the pagoda above the son of God's head is not moving like a mountain, and the light shines, tearing everything directly.

A wisp of emperor power bloomed, and it directly shattered the phantom of the God Refining Pot.

The secret of walking on the word "成" is like a ghost, and every time you pause, a terrifying attack appears.

Under the huge attack, five figures kept coughing up blood.

"Boom..."

The attacks of the five people were extremely fierce and unyielding.

This is a great war, the void is constantly torn apart, the earth is roaring constantly, and is constantly stirred up and destroyed.

Especially the Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist, golden light permeates, like terrifying golden stars, carrying endless momentum to evolve into the world of reincarnation.

Almost every punch made the pseudo-imperial weapon tremble continuously.

But it still cannot break through the defense of the pseudo-imperial weapon.

This scene shocked everyone.

The power of the pseudo-imperial weapon is beyond imagination.

In addition, the strength of the God Son of Yuhua has reached the Four Poles and is better than them.

It is simply difficult to defeat in a short time.

But just as the few people were fighting, a dazzling light burst out from the dark thunder vortex where Li Qingyue was.

Just like the ultimate light, shining forever.

In that light, a charming figure emerged.

The next moment, a cold voice seemed to rise from the hearts of everyone.

"cut!"

"Click!"

The extremely dazzling light turned into a fairy sword and slashed hard on the dark vortex.

At that moment, everyone's expressions were shocked and they saw clearly.

The word "Jie" vortex originally formed by the dark thunder gathered, instantly split into two.

Half of it is a figure formed by a vortex of dark thunder, full of endless destruction.

Half of it is condensed into the extremely dazzling divine light, an illusory figure like a soul, with endless vitality.

The two figures are like reincarnation, life and death, destruction and creation alternate.

"Boom..."

Suddenly, the figure formed by the dark vortex burst out.

The endless power of destruction actually reversed at that moment.

It seems that he has extremely strong will or powerful supernatural powers, which has forced the reversal of life and death.

The destructive thunder instantly turned into endless essence of heaven and earth.

Flocked into the figure where divine light gathered beside him.
To be continued...