I have a hundred clones.

Chapter 599 Useless Attack

In the Eternal Kingdom, including Mengshenji, Wuwuyi, Su Mu, Xuyi, Meng Wuhen and other powerhouses, they all went crazy at this moment.

They burned their flesh and soul, showing much stronger power than usual, and shot at the same time, bombarding Hong Yi heavily.

boom!boom!
Even the two kings of artifacts, the Ship of Creation and the Eternal Kingdom, were bombarded and detonated on the spot. No one cared about their preciousness.

If they died, the boat of good fortune and the eternal kingdom would also fall into Hong Yi's hands. Instead of taking advantage of Hong Yi in vain, it would be better to just collapse right now, and increase their chances of winning by one or two points.

After all, they are the king of artifacts. The power generated by detonating them can shake the universe, and the cemetery of the princes trembles, already being destroyed.

The attack was stronger than before, blocking the void on all sides, and forcibly squeezed towards Hong Yi.

This is a must-kill situation!

Seeing this, God King Gouli's face suddenly changed.

However, Hong Yi in the game didn't seem to care about those terrible attacks and the roaring words of everyone.

huh~~
At this extremely critical moment, Hong Yi's soul escaped from the attack.This soul of his is now the real Yang God. After walking the Pure Yang Dao, it has no blemishes.

"Hong Yi! What are you doing?" God King Gouli was taken aback and shouted loudly.

She couldn't figure out what Hong Yi was doing, no matter how strong the Yang God was, how could he be able to withstand so many powerful moves by flying out alone?
However, Hong Yi's wisdom is far-reaching, and every move has its own deep meaning.

The soul of the Yang God is like the scorching sun in the sky, without any yin quality, like the sun shining through the heavens, in the long river of time, unwavering, immortal, suppressing the universe.

Boom! ! !

Then, Hong Yi's Yang God suddenly turned into a bridge to the other side, which was exactly the same as the one suppressed by Emperor Changsheng, regardless of each other, it seemed that this bridge was the projection of that one.

This bridge, with its two ends plunged into the depths of the void, is like an arch, spanning time and space, suppressing heaven and earth, and fighting against incoming enemies.

"All sons unite... all sons unite... all sons unite..."

Hong Yi recited silently, and on the bridge on the other side, phantoms of the ancient masters appeared, one after another, quickly over a hundred, and they were vivid, as if they had really been resurrected.

Some people are chanting scriptures, some are writing Dao scriptures, some are singing, some are painting...

Everyone's performance is different, but they all have an inexplicable charm, which seems to be natural.

Among the heroic spirits of those scholars, Hong Yi was also impressively listed.

As a "Zi of Yi", although Hong Yi was not born in the Middle Ages, he was indeed one of the masters.

"That's... the great liberation technique..." On the golden bridge on the other side, the Emperor Changsheng narrowed his eyes slightly, knowing what Hong Yi was going to do.

The reason why the ancient philosophers were able to win the battle of origin thousands of years ago, arresting a large number of masters of soul and martial arts, including Yangshen and Shattering the Vacuum, was due to this trick - the Great Liberation Technique !
Landing on the other side is a great relief!

And this trick was deduced by the joint efforts of the ancients. As the most intelligent group of people in the world, the technique they jointly deduced is completely worthy of the title of number one in the universe, even if it is the Emperor Changsheng, Taoist Creation, Pan The emperor's skills can't match.

"Great Liberation Technique?!" Outside Zhuzi's cemetery, Cao Ya sent Taoist Good Fortune flying with his palm. Looking at the situation in the mausoleum, he sensed the breath of Great Liberation Technique, and his eyes flickered.

Thousands of years ago, when the masters of the Middle Ages used this trick, Cao Ya was shocked.

It's just that there is not much conflict between their ideas, so the two sides did not do anything, and avoided each other tacitly.Cao Ya did not interfere with the plans of the ancient scholars, and the ancient scholars did not come to trouble Cao Ya.

After thousands of years, the great liberation technique reappeared, and Cao Ya was also moved with emotion.

"Haha~~ I understand, I understand!"

Suddenly, tens of thousands of miles away, Taoist Good Fortune stabilized his figure and laughed loudly, with a very happy expression on his face.

It seems that under the pressure of Cao Ya, Taoist Good Fortune had some touch, inspiration burst out, and he realized something unique.

"What is the origin? The origin of the era! The origin of heaven and earth! The origin of all living beings! The power of destruction is not the key, but the power of life is the key!"

Taoist Good Fortune spoke, and the sound spread throughout the universe. At this moment, the place of origin shook, and there was a sense of joy, as if everyone was rejoicing at the real birth of the "son of origin".

"Ya, don't think you're sure to win, kill!" Taoist Good Fortune roared, his body crossed the void, and with a palm strike, he was actually blessed by the entire place of origin, and his strength doubled.

"Huh?" Cao Ya suddenly felt that Taoist Good Fortune's palm did not have too much destructive power, on the contrary, what was contained in that palm was rich and abundant power of life.

It can not only make up for the loss of other people's life energy, but also easily plunder other people's life energy, turning them into bones and dying instantly.

Cao Ya felt that the life essence in his body seemed to be losing continuously, returning to the universe.

"This is the true meaning of 'Children of the Origin', controlling life and overturning death! Ah, today, you will definitely die! Just sit down and die like this, I will draw a sea of ​​stars and bury you with me! In return for your inspiration to me Thanks to you!" Taoist Good Fortune shouted, pinching the seal in his hands, which affected the entire place of origin, and took the initiative to attack again.

However, no matter how the Taoist Good Fortune strikes, that kind of life essence is indeed being lost, and the Taoist Good Fortune can clearly feel it.

However, Cao Ya stood in the void like that, his complexion did not change, his black hair did not turn white, and his back did not bend. There was not even a single wrinkle on his face. If it has a slight influence on him, he will still live forever.

"What's going on?" Taoist Creation was stunned.

"Ok?"

Seeing this scene, even the Emperor Changsheng, who was distracted watching the battle, was also stunned for a while.

Originally, he was surprised by the power of Taoist Good Fortune at this moment, and he was also surprised by the identity of the "son of origin".

He thought that Taoist Good Fortune might not be able to kill Siya, but at this moment, the two should be evenly matched, and the battle could be turned upside down.

But the fact is... Taoist Good Fortune's attack seemed unable to hurt Ya at all? !

"Could it be..." The Emperor Changsheng seemed to have thought of something, his pupils constricted suddenly, and there was a bright divine light in his eyes, piercing the sky.

"Ata has... found the way to the other shore?!"

(End of this chapter)