Chapter 506

At this time, the former flood overlord turned into endless brilliance and scattered on the flood land. In the little brilliance, the battlefield of the three ethnic groups was like dead trees in spring, and the power of evil disappeared. The demons screamed and melted into the earth in an instant.

At the foot of Zhoushan mountain, Yu qingjue and Luo Xuan attacked each other with a sword, and their body retreated. They raised their eyes and looked at the scattered clouds in the void. A little starlight splashed down from the Star River: "they're still dead."

Luo Xuan frowned slightly, and the magic Qi shook in all directions. However, the scattered Guanghua was photographed outside the body. He failed to personally kill the heads of the three clans and seize the strength of their luck. After all, it was not beautiful: "it's a pity that Hongjun old man is bad for me."

It gathers the power of two disasters, absorbs the evil spirit of Zhou Tian's robbery, and meditates for endless years to reach the peak of sainthood. Today, it is only one step away from reaching the position of sage. If you want to achieve the supreme position with the help of the boundless Qi, the will of heaven is like a knife, which changes halfway.

Yuqing Jue raised his eyebrows. With the power of the seventh prohibition and the power of the long river of creation, the position of quasi Saint achieved was less precipitated. It seemed like a number of five or five in the fight between Luo Xuan. However, he knew that he would lose after a long war: "immeasurable robbery, immeasurable light and immeasurable sword."

On the sky, endless sharp edges swept into the sky, and the sword shadow roared out all over the sky. At the moment, heaven and earth are between, gods and demons are swords, Zhoushan is swords, and everything is swords. The extreme move is to shock the world.

Luo Xuan's face sank. When he raised his hand, three simple long swords burst out, and an array was shrouded in the air to block the power of qingjue extreme moves.

Endless Kendo, thousands of rules flow. In the collapse of the sky and the earth, the famine vibrates and Zhou Shan shakes. As soon as he takes the move, he flies upside down.

Taking this opportunity, yuqingjue's body changed into golden light and disappeared in an instant.

"Hum"

With a cold hum, Luo Xuan's face was iron green. Looking at the eight golden lights, he couldn't tell which one was the real figure: "go back."

After the mass robbery, it should have been a period of calm. However, the war between yuqingjue and Luo Yu shocked the Lord's mind and burst out in his eyes. The next moment: "Hey, you'd better go back and practice well. They'd better avoid it."

The vast land stretched out, and a magnificent palace shone with heavy brilliance. In the hall, a strong and powerful heart pounded, and the essence and blood flowed out. It turned into twelve embryos in an instant. The power of the law flowed, and endless turbid air swarmed in, but it was incorporated into the embryo, and twelve demons were bred in an instant.

On the sun star, two groups of endless true fire gestate the divine fetus, with three feet and golden wings. The whole body is filled with dignified gas, and an ancient and simple clock is suspended in it, which seems to have the ability to awaken the world and suppress.

In the Zhoushan mountain, there was an unknown Valley, in which the breath of creation flowed, and endless brilliance burst out: "hoo, thank the Taoist, otherwise you and my brothers and sisters can't turn out."

The clear and pleasant voice came: "well, although the long river of fortune is good, it's a pity that it's too huge. Pregnant you and me also bound you and me."

A floating cloud in the sky was originally pure white. However, it was invaded by the evil spirit of wild and fierce animals, and eroded by the power of killing and robbing blood demons of the three races. At the moment, it was illuminated by endless brilliance and turned into a red cloud. However, it was attracted by the essence of ethyl wood and turned into a red robed Taoist.

The huge ethyl wood essence of towering trees absorbs the Qi of endless wasteland veins and comes out with a local book: "why don't you come and have a drink."

The red robed Taoist laughed: "it should be so."

At this time, at the top of Zhoushan mountain, Hongjun looked at the three drops of blood essence in his hand. In his meditation, he flew into the Tai Chi diagram. The jade plate of creation turned around and danced around Hongjun.

"With the power of blood essence, we can absorb the abundant Qi and achieve the position of immeasurable quasi saints. The saints should be invincible. My original wish still needs to educate all sentient beings, huh?"

With a deep doubt, Hongjun's eyes were somewhat hesitant. He looked at the flying jade plate of creation. A moment later, he sighed that there are thousands of ways to find the Tao. His Tao is really as silent as expected. The heaven Tao has no load?

In Penglai Island, yuqingjue's figure broke through the void and fell into the hall. He touched the slightly trembling demon killing holy sword and comforted Esther. The product level of the immortal killing sword in Luo's hand was higher than that of the demon killing holy sword. Some distressed repaired the crack completely: "Lingbao, it seems that there are other things that can fight against the immortal killing sword except the opening three treasures and the God killing gun."

My heart was a little dull. I slowly stepped out of the temple and looked at the green Penglai Island. Under the strong innate aura, the spirit plants were everywhere, and the air was filled with flowers. Countless grass and plant elves shuttled among them. The crisp song made yuqingjue smile: "forget it, the matter of Luo Zhen is still handled by the Taoist ancestors in the end. I still collect the chaotic power quietly."

In the East China Sea, Ao Xuan looked at the dragon ball in his hand. As soon as he touched it, he saw a crack on it. In the shock, it split in an instant. A streamer disappeared into the void and disappeared. There was a treasure ball filled with dragon source: "what's the matter?"

The original treasure of ZuLong is to combine 36 fixed Sea God beads, gather their own dragon beads, absorb the power of endless sea spring eyes, and achieve the power of thousands of spiritual treasures. At the moment, with the fall of ZuLong, without the suppression of the owner, 24 of them broke away and disappeared without trace.

The force of wind and thunder swept over. Looking at Ao Xuan with a frightened face, Ao Xin frowned: "what's the matter with you, big brother?"

The "third brother" was pleasantly surprised, and his heart was full of joy. He hugged Ao Xin. He thought it was gone, but now he appeared in front of him unharmed. How can he not be happy.

It seemed that he didn't adapt to Ao Xuan's enthusiasm. Ao Xin looked embarrassed and pushed Ao Xuan away: "what's the matter with you, big brother?"

"Oh, it's hard to say."

In the west, a big tree gently sways its green branches and leaves in the breeze, and a white lotus blooms under it. The next moment, it turns into a suffering Taoist: "Hey, Taoist friends, why do you suffer?"

The bodhi tree vibrated slightly. A Taoist stepped out of the tree slowly with a smile: "what do you mean by this, Taoist friend? I have the same root with you. Where you are, there is me."

The evil spirits of the past reappeared in the world at the moment. However, the body will not be the body, and has become two independent innate spirits. The ancestors of heaven and earth and Yin and Yang have become the past. Pangu seems to respond to the last word. The wasteland is where everyone can live at the moment.

At this moment, the Zhoushan mountain vibrates, and Hongjun on the top of the mountain steps out from the Tai Chi diagram, and the surging force sweeps out. On the nine days, under the traction of the majestic Qi force, there is a thunder avalanche, the vigorous wind is raging, and the endless flood and famine force comes back.

"Luo Xuan, I'm ready, and you."

In the magnificent demon palace, the demon lord Luo Xuan opened his eyes. The four immortal killing swords around him burst out, breaking the void and reversing the different forces of time and space, as if responding to Hongjun's words: "Hongjun."

Sensing the change of the flood Qi, Luo Xuan frowned slightly and shuttled through the endless flood world with the four immortal killing swords. The sword in his hand was immediately stained with blood, and the boundless gasification of the innate source was used as the endless evil Qi to collect the body: "if you don't fight, you will die. You stay is just a waste of innate strength."

At the beginning of the opening day, the innate God robbery has come. Kill the crazy devil Lord Luo, and kill the remaining gods with boundless quasi holy power. It is likely to gather the original source to achieve the invincible power under the saints. In an instant, the Millennium famine has not been calm again.

Flying around, he kept calculating the whereabouts of yuqingjue in his heart. With the power of the other party to fight with him, I'm afraid the original power of the other party is huge. If he absorbs the power of yuqingjue, Luo believes he can definitely stabilize Hongjun.

For thousands of years, no matter how Luo Zhen deduces, the whereabouts of yuqingjue are like looking at flowers in the fog. It seems that a powerful person has covered up the secret of heaven. However, in the flood and famine, in addition to Hongjun, who can cultivate better than himself, the only answer is that this person is not in the flood and famine.

Yuqing Jue would have laughed three times if he knew it. Penglai Island was transformed by a fragment of chaos at the beginning of the day. Although the chaos in the island disappeared, the chaos array still existed. It was impossible to calculate its whereabouts under the heaven. I'm afraid even the ability of saints could not be calculated. After all, chaos is not under the jurisdiction of the heaven.

A sword cut his head. Luo Xuan looked at the dead innate gods indifferently. He pointed out that endless magic Qi swept through and swallowed up the corpse in an instant: "Hongjun, I must be well in the final battle."