Chapter 812: The sun is in the sky, Xuanyuan Battle Song

The word "strong" sounded, and there was only one voice in the world, as if there was only one voice in the entire Shitihuan world:

"Strong, strong, strong, strong..."

In an instant, there seemed to be no other thing in the world. It was said late and it was fast, but only six breaths. A giant sword appeared between the world. As soon as the sword came out, it emitted infinite light. Wherever the light went, there was only one result, and no matter what existence it existed, it would all disappear under this light.

Then the sword stabbed, stabbing the world.

"boom"

A huge mushroom cloud rose, and the mushroom cloud rose far beyond everything, and was three thousand feet high.

In this world, everything collapsed, houses collapsed, buildings disappeared, and the shield isolated from the sky world collapsed instantly, and the earth exploded continuously.

When this strike was released, the entire Gulang Island of Luzhou, Luzhou, Luzhou, instantly, when the first strong word was released, the island was in a strange silence, without a trace of sound, and cheered on the island and was saved by Yu Zecheng. At this moment, all of them disappeared, regardless of the shouting or the striking sounds.

Then they saw a circle of twisting halos burst out on the highest mountain in Gulang Island, Luzhou, as if it was expanding, as if it was shrinking, and containing terrible energy.

Then there was no sound, and suddenly there was light, bursting out endless light, and the scorching bright light erupted, illuminating the sky.

Then the terrifying explosion came, the mushroom cloud rose, and a huge shock wave swept over.

"boom."

Luzhou, thousands of miles away, could see the explosion soaring into the sky. The whole world was illuminated by the light. The night that had already darkened was as bright as the sky. The entire Luzhou continent began to shake violently, and the world changed drastically.

Yu Zecheng slowly woke up, and after he issued the attack on the Xuanyuan Sword, he fell into a coma. In fact, it was not a coma, but a constant reincarnation of the Mingwang Art to reincarnate him to resist the crazy explosion power.

Yu Zecheng slowly got up, looked around, and saw that he was in a forest, five hundred miles away from the gate of Zhukongwu Sect. In other words, he was knocked away so far by being exploded.

From a distance, the peak where the Gangwu Sect Mountain Gate was located had disappeared and completely flattened. Looking at the forest beside me, the tree crowns above six feet were burned by flames, all of which were ashes. They were destroyed by the impact of fire, which shows the horror of the explosion.

In fact, the Xuanyuan Sword does not have such a strong explosive power, but I don’t know why it is so fierce, and I don’t know how long I have slept here. No, it should be said how long it took to be reincarnated. However, it was already midnight when I was fighting, and now the sun has risen. It seems that it will take at least three or four hours.

After that, this time, the life-extending treasure that I finally found was probably exhausted. The increased life span of a thousand years will be consumed. Let’s take a look.

Yu Zecheng slowly used the technique of reading a longevity to watch his longevity. This was the magic that Feng Lan taught Yu Zecheng in Bailian Beppu.

There, in addition to teaching the spells of the five of them, Yu Zecheng also gave back to Yu Zecheng various spells.

Thirty-one, three hundred and ninety-six days, after a calculation, there is only ninety years of life left, and one tenth of the life left from a thousand years. It seems that the Ming King was reincarnated again, afraid that he would never be able to resurrect again.

Moreover, eating treasures for prolonging life can only have half of their effectiveness. With 500 years left in a thousand years, Yu Zecheng was in tears. But it was worth it, at least he was not dead. Otherwise, those hundred warriors were all elite warriors of all races in the outer universe. They would be exhausted to death. Being able to kill them is their greatest gain.

Why was the explosion so violent? It seemed like a fire exploded on the oil barrel. But it was worth it. I didn’t know if Yaxiang was killed by it. Yu Zecheng thought silently and couldn’t help but shake his head. At the last moment, he seemed to see Yaxiang move instantly, and it seemed that the other party would not die so easily.

At this time, a wave of fighting came from afar. Yu Zecheng released the great divine thought technique to search through the air and cross the boundary. He wanted to check the surrounding terrain and see who was fighting. A wave came in an instant:

"I found him, and he was not dead."

Then the wave swayed on Yu Zecheng, which was almost the same as his conscious technique of the Great Divine Transmigration and Cross-Border. Yu Zecheng suddenly felt cold. This must be one of the hundred warriors who was proficient in spells similar to his conscious technique of the Great Divine Transmigration and Cross-Border. The other party had already locked himself in.

Let you lock, Yu Zecheng let go of all resistance, let the opponent's divine thought fluctuation lock himself, open his eyes to control death, and integrate the power of death into the opponent's divine thought fluctuation with the air-transmigration divine thought technique, and spread it all at once.

I heard a scream from a distance. This scream was caused by the explosion of the mind. One life disappeared and another one was killed.

With this scream, a woman in red robe moved to Yu Zecheng instantly. It was Yaxiang, but now she is not as handsome as she was before. She is completely disheveled, with her hair scattered behind her head, and her face is terrifying. She stared at Yu Zecheng fiercely and shouted:

"You bastard, why is this ultimate chaos strike of immortal Qin destroyed, and I have locked the 327 ultimate chaos strikes that appeared in the Immortal Qin destroyed, which was not locked, do you know what you did?

Our spaceship, our world, our sleeping tribe, everything was ruined. I only teleported out thirteen elite warriors, everything was ruined."

Yu Zecheng smiled and said:

"Twelve ones, only one more was scrapped, saving a sword."

Yaxiang stared at Yu Zecheng with great hatred. At this moment, a black-armored warrior moved over instantly and said:

"The leader, the Demon Shadow Sect, the Immortal Sect, the Yin-Yang Sect, the Eight Gods Temple, the Beiming Han Ice Sect, and the Yiqi Zhenyuan Sect all killed them, but this place can only be held for six hours. Please order the leader to evacuate this place."

Yaxiang said:

"In less than six hours, Yu Zecheng, when the explosion ended, I felt that you were not dead, so I kept waiting for you, I want to catch you and let you taste my anger."

Yu Zecheng looked at her, just smiled, and shouted suddenly in his mouth:

"Strong and strong..."

Suddenly the black-armored warrior was so scared that he teleported away, and Yaka couldn't help but take a step back.

Yu Zecheng laughed and said:

"I'm having fun with you, but don't force me, I can still do it again."

Yaxiang said:

"Impossible, this terrible strategic attack is already very powerful once a month, and it will belong to me soon.

Integrate the vitality, return to the original state, the sun is in the sky, and all the lights are the only ones, duh!"

The short mantra was recited instantly, and Yaxiang's body suddenly rose into the sky, splitting like a void, then changed and condensed, standing at a height of thousands of feet. The whole body disappeared and turned into a huge sun, emitting blazing white flames on her body, swallowing all the light, and the flying light set a mark after another in the air, twitching the vital energy of the heaven and earth around it, rumbled and rumbled.

Yu Zecheng couldn't help but curse:

"Sun, sun."

Yes, the true body of the commander Shitihuanin is the sun. Compared with the energy true body of other Shitihuanin tribes, she is thousands of times more terrifying, and is no different from the real sun. There seem to be two suns in the sky.

The clouds immediately condensed around, lightning and thunder roared, and dark clouds were covered with dark clouds on the entire island. Such a powerful force appeared, and the heavenly tribulation was soon born in the sky world, and the existence of power beyond its limits was to be eliminated.

The sun was a blow, and the catastrophe clouds in the sky were blown out by this light, and countless golden snakes surrounded the surroundings, bursting violently in the air, making the light more and more dazzling.

Another attack was instantly, and the Hundred Mile Tribulation Cloud was broken. Another attack. After nine attacks, the Heaven Tribulation was broken. There was no thunder and it was completely shattered by Yaxiang.

The haze of thousands of miles dissipated in an instant, the scorching sun was in the sky, and the blue sky was as clear as a washing.

Looking up at the sun, I saw that the brightness of the outer aura of the sun became stronger and stronger, but Yu Zecheng did not feel the temperature that should have soared. Instead, there was a hint of chill, flowing from the top of his head and penetrated into his heart.

Yu Zecheng couldn't help but swallowed and spit out. This, this is too strong, Huixu Zhenyi is not that powerful either.

The heavenly tribulation was shattered, but the surrounding heaven and earth energy did not overflow everywhere, but was absorbed by the sun. Under the clear sky, the terrifying energy accumulated rapidly was gathering.

The fresh water on this island is evaporating rapidly under the high temperature. The void is also twisting and waving as far as you see. Na Yaxiang's figure appeared in the sun. She looked at Yu Zecheng and said:

"How about it, do you know who you are against this time?"

Yu Zecheng smiled miserably, and in an instant, a powerful and powerful torrent of energy gathered in the sky, like a sharp sword hanging above his head, ready to go, and his target was Yu Zecheng.

Yu Zecheng moved instantly, disappeared and moved a hundred miles away, and a blazing beam of light pierced through the center where he was originally located!

There was a roar there and a huge explosion rose.

Then a series of hot beams were approaching from the sky, and Yu Zecheng turned into golden light and fled. Behind him, bursting out loud, and each blow was a thousand feet of sunlight, destroying the void.

Each attack made Yu Zecheng feel that terrible power, the tsunami-like strong impact, the barrier that penetrated the space, and roared.

There was a real murderous aura that blocked his breathing from his mouth and nose, and even sealed his pores tightly. Yu Zecheng knew that the other party had not taken any action. She was depriving her fighting spirit and making her feel furious, without a trace of fighting power.

Yu Zecheng's heart was beating wildly, and the crisis of death continued to arise in his heart. Not to mention the nine immortal Ming King turns around, even the thousand immortal Ming King's body, what's the point under this violent bombardment?

Am I going to die here? No, no.

So what if you die? No one has ever died since ancient times.

The fierce Yu Zecheng rose up with his sword and rushed towards the sun in the air. With the fierce bombardment, Yu Zecheng did not dodge or dodge, and his sword was broken.

So what if you die, I will spray your blood even if you die. Even if you are the real sun, I will bite off a piece of your flesh. Come on, I will fight with you, fight, be willing to cut you for a lifetime, and dare to pull the emperor off.

Kill, kill, kill.

"Where is the disciple Xuanyuan now?"

"I use my blood to understand Xuanyuan, the sword is not in my heart and life are there."

Yu Zecheng sang this last battle song. When he sang it, he had no hesitation and had no way out. He fought to the end and went to death with a sigh.

The singing language is smooth, with subtle ups and downs, the songs are ancient and desolate, with the ancient and prehistoric atmosphere, like the sound of nature.

The song comes from the bottom of the heart. In this song, his sword energy rises infinitely and his fighting spirit increases infinitely. Even if he dies in battle, he will kill the other party. Even if he dies, he will have to pay a price that he will never forget.

Seeing Yu Zecheng rising up wildly, all the black-armored warriors on the ground looked at the figure with regret, and he was dead.

At this moment, the same song rang out in the sky:

"Where is the disciple Xuanyuan now?"

"I use my blood to understand Xuanyuan, the sword is not in my heart and life are there."

The sound was sang by a thousand people, and then a huge war dove appeared in the air, and the thousand people rushed towards the sun in the air.
Chapter completed!