People are in the wild, swallowing three thousand heavens

Chapter 223 Kunpeng vs Haotian

The Donghuang Bell fell into Lu Ya's arms, and immediately let out an instinctive sound of joy, like a baby swallow returning to its nest, and a wanderer returning home.

Lu Ya himself held the body of the Donghuang Bell in his arms, vaguely, as if he had seen his own uncle.

The magical power changed, turning the body of Donghuang Bell into the size of a bell, holding it tightly in his hand, and then turned into Changhong and left quickly.

Although for some reason it was only the body of the Eastern Emperor's Bell, but with this object in hand, there would be many people coming to fight for it.

Lu Ya reacted extremely quickly, but in the end it was still a bit slow.

Almost at the moment when he turned into Changhong, a terrifying figure descended on the sky, and the terrifying coercion as if the sky was collapsing, came straight towards Luya.

The dharma is majestic, with a finger in the air, in an instant, above the East China Sea, the Three Thousand Laws collapsed, the stars fell, and the space shattered.

On the East China Sea, countless souls knelt on the ground with fear in their hearts, unable to get up.

The sky was furious.

These four words emerged in the minds of all the creatures in unison.

Luya, who is in the center of coercion, feels the deepest.

At this moment, he is like a reptile under the pressure of Mount Tai.

The big Luo, who is in harmony with the heaven and the earth, manipulates the law.

A quasi-sage, jump out of the existing rules and walk out of his own way.

Under Da Luo, if there is no treasure, as far as Da Luo is concerned, it can be destroyed easily.

Similarly, under the quasi-sage, if there is no treasure, Da Luo can also be destroyed.

Even if there is a treasure, it may not be able to persist.

What's more, it's Haotian God, who is among the quasi-sages, who are all top powerhouses!

It's just that in the face of such coercion, Lu Ya refused to give in even though his body was heavy, like a mountain of indefinite weight.

Haotian God, who resides in the nine heavens, but in his eyes, is just a thief who has stolen the throne of his father and uncle.

Even if it is death, he will never surrender.

The deity and the avatar burst out the strongest power at the same time. The Nanming Lihuo and the Taiyang True Fire complement each other and merge into one place to burst out a new flame, combining the strengths of Nanming Lihuo and the Taiyang True Fire, and eliminating their shortcomings.

The flames were raging, and a terrifying text emerged in the flames.

It is not the writing of human beings, and it is not even the writing of the ancient gods.

It is a brand-new character, a character that fits the way of heaven and earth, but has never appeared before.

A symbol that belongs exclusively to Luya.

With a sudden blow, he hit the sky and that terrifying finger.

The light of law bursts out, the void is distorted, and the aura is rioting.

A devastating attack.

After the storm, Lu Ya's avatar was stained with blood, and his face was slightly pale, but he was still standing in midair.

Above the East China Sea, there are many Daluo Jinxians.

Seeing this scene, I couldn't help being shocked.

No one in the room dared to say that An Ran could receive the full blow of Haotian, Zhunsheng's consummation.

And Lu Ya, although injured, really took over.

And there is no magic weapon, just relying on your own mana to take over.

"Within a hundred years, he will become a quasi-sage!" Zhen Yuanzi couldn't help nodding his head when he saw Lu Ya's blow.

If there is no magic weapon, Lu Ya at this moment may be invincible under the quasi-sage.

The much-anticipated Lu Ya dragged his wounded body at this moment, looked up at Haotian above the sky, and said with a sneer on his face, "The glorious sun shines on all generations, only my father is worthy of the position of Emperor of Heaven. Son of Haotian , The cultivation base is shallow, the virtue is not worthy, the majestic emperor of heaven, reduced to the six emperors, it is extremely ridiculous! The son of his own, the cultivation base is even more unbearable! Today is my Lu Ya beheading Longling, and it is the prince of the protoss beheading your prince of heaven! Virtue, you are not worthy to control the Three Realms!"

The voice was so loud, and in the blink of an eye, driven by mana, it spread throughout the East China Sea!
Haotian above the sky was even more angry when he heard Lu Ya's words.

The coercion of the law of heaven and earth subverted, and the emperor's law was overwhelmed, which was more powerful than the blow just now.

Facing this blow, even if Lu Ya had just blocked a blow, it would be difficult to defeat him again.

But Lu Ya didn't show any panic on his face, and he didn't even make a move.

One blow is enough, if the second blow is now, and the people of the Protoss have not reacted, then the Protoss should really be wiped out!

Lu Ya, he was never alone!
Sure enough, at the moment of Haotian's attack, Lu Ya was tens of thousands of feet above his head, and the void was distorted.

Haotian hit with all his strength, and he just turned into nothingness, and scattered towards the outside.

"The majestic Haotian God, aren't you afraid of losing face if you attack the younger generation?"

The figure of Kunpeng appeared in front of Lu Ya, looked up at the Haotian figure in the sky, and laughed.

"Slaying your remaining evils is the way of heaven and earth! You deserve to die!"

Haotian Dharma was shaken, and the deity came in person, and the divine light of the Haotian Mirror above his head bloomed, piercing the void, and coming straight to Kunpeng.

Kunpeng's face remained unchanged, he waved his sleeves, distorted the space, folded the divine light, fell to the side beside him, and blasted into the sea, turning thousands of underwater creatures into ashes.

But Kunpeng was unscathed.

He is a congenital god, but he is notoriously poor.

Not even a companion spirit treasure.

Even someone like Hongyun has a ninety-nine scattered soul gourd.

But he didn't, clean and clear.

Speaking of magic weapon, it might not even be comparable to Guang Chengzi at his peak.

Therefore, among the top group of powers in Zixiao Palace, he is almost the weakest.

Therefore, find another way.

Specialize in space.

To attack is to break space, to defend is to fold space, to escape is to travel through space.

If there is no magic weapon, the prehistoric world is regarded as a magic weapon.

When Di Jun was the emperor of heaven, he was the weakest of the four quasi-sages in the heaven, but now he is confident that he is not weaker than anyone under the saints.

"For the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth? The brilliant sun illuminates all things. If there is no sun, the world will weaken and all things will wither. The prince of my god clan is the only remaining Golden Crow in this world. He can control the great sun. If he dies, the movement of the great sun will be uncontrollable." , Just like in ancient times, the day and night are uncertain, the operation is out of order, and all living beings are in trouble. If you kill him, you will bring disaster to the world! Poison the common people!" Kunpeng said.

"Controlling the great sun is not a reason for him to do evil, offend me, he should be punished!"

In Haotian's eyes, divine light flashed, a white pagoda rose above his head, the aura of the emperor shocked the nine heavens and ten directions, the divine form of Haotian God appeared, and the sovereign king who was the only one overbearing surged towards Kunpeng like the water of the Milky Way.

Explanations are for the weak.

The strong ones need no explanation.

Especially him Haotian.

I want you to die, do I need a reason?

I am the way!

"Stealing a high position, the power of heaven and earth is divided, and the virtuous and incompetent people dare to speak nonsense. Do you really think that my gods are old?" Kunpeng laughed, and the phantom of the roc that covered the sky and the sun appeared, and the surrounding space was distorted. The Daluo Jinxian fell into the Kunpeng's radius of ten thousand li and turned into ashes.

"The demons of the previous era are also worthy of being called gods? Don't make me laugh."

A sneer came, and in the sky was a graceful and extremely noble woman, whose dharma was condensed, every inch of her body was like a fetish of heaven and earth, every inch of her body was too long, and every inch of her body was too short, perfect creation.

With a swipe of a phoenix hairpin, the void is broken, and the stars are twinkling, forming a Milky Way.

It pierced through the void and landed in front of Kunpeng. Kunpeng's body shook, and blood stains appeared on his eyebrows and feet.

Kunpeng's long and narrow eyes changed slightly, he looked at the Queen Mother in the sky, and said: "The Heavenly Emperor and the Golden Mother are really not afraid of the ridicule of the Three Realms when they attack me together."

"Slaying a monster like you will only inspire the Three Realms." A cold light appeared on the Queen Mother's beautiful face, "Hand over Lu Ya and the Donghuang bell body, otherwise not only your Kunpeng will die here today, but this palace will definitely die here." Trample your Beiju Luzhou!"

"Impossible!" Kunpeng said. The Donghuang Bell is related to the Donghuang Bell and cannot be lost. Although Lu Ya has some conflicts with him, this is an internal conflict. Death, they must be mad.

These people are basically the top of the monster clan today, and they can't be hurt.

"Then you will die." The brilliance flashed in the Queen Mother's hand, and a crisp sword sound came out, and a divine sword appeared in her hand, and she slashed it down.

She has eight daughters, but only one son.

Although at her level, she didn't need her heirs to inherit anything, but after all, it was her own son who died in front of her eyes, and she was already furious in her heart, not to mention the Donghuang bell body was involved.

She will never stop unless a saint comes forward.

Haotian also made a move, the Haotian Tower was shining brightly, and the Heavenly Emperor's coercion filled the air, suppressing the space in all directions.

Above the East China Sea and even the Three Realms, the powerful Da Luo couldn't help but widen his eyes when he saw this, looking forward to the next changes.

One is the Lord of Beiming, the number one powerhouse of the Monster Race today.

On the other hand, it is even more powerful. The Heavenly Emperor, the Golden Mother, and the Quasi-Sage Consummation all have the power of rank.

Moreover, the dual cultivators complement each other, and one plus one is definitely greater than two.

Almost no one thinks that Kunpeng will win, but almost no one thinks that Kunpeng will lose easily.

After all, who has cultivated to the quasi-sage realm, who doesn't have some trump cards?
If you don't really do it, no one can determine the outcome until the last moment.

"With two against one, do you think this seat will lose? When this seat was in the prehistoric times, you were not worthy of being known by the Three Realms! Today, I will let you see the accumulation of this seat over the years." Kunpeng laughed loudly, The ancient and desolate power emanated from the body, and the phantom of the great roc emerged, which was hundreds of millions of miles long, covering the sun and the moon, and the surrounding space was naturally broken, with infinite divine might.

With Kunpeng as the center, the surroundings are in chaos, and the laws are reversed, as if entering chaos.

All the monks who had practiced fled and tried their best to escape here.

Haotian and Jinmu also sensed the strength of the energy, and their mana was running extremely.

All the quasi-sages are looking forward to the successful duel of the three quasi-sages to prove their way.

In the anticipation of everyone, Kunpeng moved first, and its huge wings fluttered. In an instant, Lu Ya, Bai Ze, and many elites of the monster clan were instantly taken into Kunpeng's own space, easily breaking the space, and disappearing into everyone's eyes. In people's sight.

One-on-one, under the sage, Kunpeng dared to put it right.

But one-on-two, especially the Haotian Tower has the power to intimidate space.

Definitely lose.

Such a battle, what to fight?
To be clear, who is he, he is Kunpeng!

Back then, the only quasi-sage who survived the world-shattering battle between the Lich and the Lich!
(End of this chapter)