Chapter 4862

"Huh?"

Hearing this, Tao Qingrong looked frozen.

He doesn't believe that he has done so perfectly, and the other party can still have room for maneuver!

However, imagination is imagination, and reality is reality!

"Wow!!!"

Around Su Han's body, a touch of bronze light suddenly appeared.

After the light appeared, it condensed into a big tripod almost in an instant.

The big tripod is rusty. It looks old and full of vicissitudes, as if it could not be owned by future generations.

"Bang Bang..."

Countless ice cones were stabbed on the tripod, and a terrible shock came from it, which made those ice cones collapse in the dull sound!

"What?!"

Seeing this scene, the emperor of the Ming Dynasty, who has always looked calm, finally changed his look.

He couldn't imagine what this tripod was that could completely block his original power, and it was still intact.

He can't imagine that this guy who only has quasi holy land has such a deep mind that he can see through his thoughts and make a defense before he attacks!

Everything is by no means what ordinary people can do. Tao Qingrong believes that this extremely handsome man in white is by no means as ordinary as it seems!

"Ice sword!"

Without any hesitation, Tao Qingrong saw all the ice cones crumble and unfold the secret skill he had used before.

But this time, he was in the posture of self and emperor and saint.

Shua!

The ice blue long sword condenses out. The breath on it is just a slight induction, which makes the scalp numb.

The sharp and frozen meaning is straight to the bottom of people's heart. All the monks present can only tremble!

However, the icy sword had just condensed out and had not yet fallen. Su Han's hoarse voice came from the big tripod.

"Use my power to summon my ancestors. You will retreat and the ancestral witch will appear!!!"

"Buzz ~"

The world is in an uproar!

The vortex that disappeared before reappears.

The terrible black palm, full of terrible pressure that shocked Tao Qingrong, stretched out fiercely from the vortex!

"Dong!"

It seems that a palm clapped on the big tripod, and a muffled sound came out.

The big tripod moved away from Su Han, gradually became smaller, and was finally collected by Su Han.

It's Kaitian tripod!

Although Su Han's cultivation at the moment can't give full play to the power of opening the tripod, even if it's only one ten thousandth of an item from ancient times, it's enough for Su Han!

At least, he can use Kaitian tripod to resist the emperor's attack for a short time.

Even now, he was covered with blood and his face was pale. He looked thin and weak. It seemed that he had been evacuated of all his strength and flesh.

"Three interest!"

The hoarse voice seems to come out mechanically.

"First interest, deployment!"

"Second breath, kill him!"

"Third breath, slaughter!"

Su Han opened his mouth one after another and looked cold.

"Wow!!!"

The black fog, which is similar to the source of destruction, emanates from the palm of his hand and directly wraps Su Han.

At the moment, he was covered with black fog and wore white clothes. He looked black and white.

And his practice was completely cut off. Before the three breath was over, the Star Alliance killed him first.

It doesn't need to be considered at all. This palm can kill the source Saint instantly. Its defense must be stronger than these Tao saints and source saints. It's impossible to kill Su Han.

After the defense cloth was laid, the dark palm suddenly stretched out from the vortex and went straight to Tao Qingrong to catch it!

Tao Qingrong's face changed. When he retreated, his hands danced one after another.

There were countless ice magic swords, forming a storm and sweeping towards the palm of your hand.

"Boom, boom..."

The huge roar came continuously, and all the ice sword stabbed on the palm.

But it all crumbled!

"Ming emperor's orthodoxy!" Tao Qingrong drank violently.

"Wow!!!"

A huge passage sprang from under his feet.

All the original forces in his body spread out at this moment and integrated with the avenue below, looking ice blue and gorgeous.

This is the orthodoxy evolved by the emperor and Saint himself!

It can also be said that it is a more evolutionary level of one world and field.

If the field is only illusory, then orthodoxy is the real world!

It can accommodate the living creatures to survive in it, and it can also accommodate the living creatures to practice in it.

But the Lord of the world must be a Taoist!

At the moment when the Ming emperor daotong appeared, there was a roar from the avenue.

Then, a large number of palms extended out of the avenue and patted the dark palm of shebi corpse.

These are all the creatures cultivated by the Ming emperor in the orthodoxy!

Perhaps the cultivation of those creatures is not strong, but the number is very large, and with the original strength of the Ming emperor and the holy cultivation of the emperor, it can be called terrible!

"Is this the legendary orthodoxy?"

"Hiss!!!"

"The Ming emperor's orthodoxy, the Ming emperor's own orthodoxy!"

"Too strong!!!"

Many of the monks present saw the emergence of orthodoxy for the first time.

After this kind of strong to a certain extent, comparable to the means of heaven, they couldn't help shouting.

But——

In their eyes, this extremely terrible orthodoxy, but in the moment of palm oppression, it broke inch by inch!

"What?!"

Countless people can't believe it.

They opened their eyes and saw the collapse of the Tao, and their minds would explode!

Taoist orthodoxy is involved with the Ming Emperor himself. Whenever it breaks, the Ming emperor will spit out a mouthful of blood.

His face turned pale quickly, and his eyes were deep. The originally long hair was completely scattered at the moment.

The posture of emperor and Saint completely disappeared and was in a mess!

"How is this possible..."

The emperor of the Ming Dynasty roared: "is it really the ancestral witch? Even the ancestors and masters can't compete???"

"Tao Qingrong!"

At this moment, Su Han's voice suddenly came into the ears of the Ming emperor.

When his body shook, he only felt the changes in the void around him, as if he had entered another space.

In this space, in addition to him and the dark hand, there is a figure in white.

It's su Han!

"Do you know my name?" Tao Qingrong stared.

Don't mention the emperor saint. Since he became a Taoist saint, he has always called himself "shaozun", "shangzun", and even "Da Zun".

Until he was promoted to Emperor saint, he was given the title of "emperor of the Ming Dynasty".

During this time, its real taboo has been almost completely forgotten. Looking at the whole holy land, few people can remember.

Quasi Saint level is almost none!

But now the man in white knew his original name and shouted it out.

For some reason, Tao Qingrong looked at the man in white and at the other party's face, which was obviously very strange, but he suddenly had a feeling in his heart

Deja vu!

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