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Chapter 245 The emperor's appearance is beginning to show. If the destiny is not good, I will take the destiny as my own and join forces with the King of Zhenbei.
There were constant sounds of excitement in the sky.

It attracted amazement from all sides.

The overwhelming amount of sky fire, divine thunder, hail, and green wood were released from Wu Gongyu's body, and then quickly condensed into nine hundred and ninety-nine clones. Each clone was extremely solid and exuded an extremely powerful aura, capable of withstanding The eleventh realm of major cultivation is more advanced than cultivation.

Different clones are condensed by avenues with different attributes, and their methods are even more unpredictable.

The witch tribe believes that all things are animistic, and that they can summon ancestral witches to come through spiritual inspiration, and can summon various creatures to help in battles. Practicing legendary spiritualism does not require tyrannical power, but requires a kind of spiritual belief.

It also mobilizes all kinds of power of heaven and earth and turns it into one's own use.

On one side of the crowd was the Holy Lady Ziwei, with a look of surprise flashing in her eyes.

"This is the great magical power of the Witch Clan, the Thousand Hands and Thousand Body Six Paths of Reincarnation, the forbidden technique of the Witch Clan. You must practice it to the level of the 12th Heavenly Witch before you can hope to succeed in it. The Empress of the Underworld is really powerful, even like this Can you comprehend the elusive magical powers that were lost in ancient times?”

True Lord Taiwei also said with a solemn face: "It is rumored that this is the secret skill of the twelve ancestral witches in ancient times. If you practice it to perfection, you can evolve into a kingdom of celestial witches."

Seeing this scene, Luo Ying on the ground became inexplicably nervous.

Divided into Gejin, Zemu, Xuanshui, Lihuo and Zhentu.

Lu Mingyuan's eyes were firm, and his every move was filled with dignified vitality.

But the mottled stone bridge could not be burned out. Instead, it was able to suppress the fire of the Taotie Divine Fire.

It turned into a majestic sword energy and roared out, and five completely different sword lights had already shot straight into the sky.

A voice full of magic sounded, echoing in the void.

Lu Mingyuan clearly felt that there was a strange force covering him, trying to pull his holy soul out of his body.

Even she herself doesn't understand.

Lu Mingyuan held Yang Su in his hand, mobilized his sword intention with all his strength, and displayed the second martial arts Tiangang supernatural power.

It's called Five Elements Shaking the Sky.

Ever since she heard the news of the defeat of the Golden Crow Dynasty in Fuyao Sword Palace and witnessed her father's death, she has never cared about anyone again.

The power of the divine fire is extremely terrifying. As soon as those soul shadows get close, they are directly burned into nothingness, leaving nothing behind.

The purple gold energy flows on the face, just like the stars in the sky constantly reflecting the starlight, making the power of the five elements almost reach its peak.

"Lord Qingying, this Empress of the Underworld seems a bit overbearing. Do you think His Highness the Crown Prince can defeat her?" the Moon Worshiper beside her said in a meaningful tone.

above the sky.

The world is silent, everything in front of you is as slow as a turtle's snail.

At the same time, soul shadows rushed out from the stone bridge, roaring loudly, and rushed towards Lu Mingyuan crazily.

Lu Mingyuan faced the huge crowd of people alone.

Inspired by the martial arts vitality, the Taotie Divine Fire quickly turned into a sea of ​​fire, covering hundreds of miles in radius.

The yin and yang and the five elements are endless, and five different types of vitality are integrated into the space in front of them, causing violent ripples, like water waves, combining with the sword intent in the sky.

"boom."

"Huangquan Naihe Bridge."

A martial artist in the heavenly and human realm borrows the power of heaven and earth for every move he makes, and his physical body is condensed to the limit. He refines his body into a magic weapon. Standing at the end of the martial arts, every move he makes is magical.

A thousand strange marks were superimposed together, and an ancient mottled stone bridge was instantly formed, thousands of miles long, spanning the void.

A space of several thousand feet in radius was shattered and annihilated in an instant.

Master Yue Worshiper did not think so, he smiled and shook his head and said: "If His Highness the Crown Prince is defeated in this battle, everyone in the Tianshui River Region and even Great Yan here, Lord Luoshan, do you think they can escape instead of being trapped in death? "

When it turns into rainbow light and walks in the sky, it will feel like walking on flat ground.

It's as if if there is a mountain in front of you, you will cut it down!

The original figure of Wu Gongyu, together with the nine hundred and ninety-nine clones, formed the same witchcraft seal at the same time.

Although these clones are only condensed with the power of the six paths of heaven and earth, they all possess extremely terrifying power. Together, even a real person has to retreat.

At this moment, Luo Ying replied calmly: "Don't worry, there may be variables."

"If it were just now, would you think that His Highness could defeat the Duke of Blood Burial? Probably not, so we can only believe in His Highness. Moreover, His Highness's current cultivation level is by no means the eleventh realm, but the twelve realms. Maybe Next, he still has reservations.”

Wisps of breeze bring up the crystal amber color, like the nine suns leaving the fire, and it seems to contain the great rivers and the surging rapids.

Vaguely, countless soul shadows appeared on the mottled stone bridge, all of them were extremely ferocious, struggling hard, trying to break free.

"No matter what the outcome is, His Highness the Crown Prince was able to defeat the Duke of Blood and fight against the Empress of the Underworld. He is already qualified to rule the Infernal Affairs Party." The boxer on one side, Luo Shengmiao, crossed his chest and exposed his arms. The muscles are fully exposed.

Boxing Master Luo Shengmiao snorted coldly and said, "You're talking as if you can escape!"

On the bridge body, three words are engraved in characters from an unknown ancient era.

If there is a river or sea in front of you, you must use your sword to separate the river and sea!

Lu Mingyuan's expression was solemn, he held his mind tightly and released the Taotie Divine Fire refined in his body.

The five-color divine light is looming, and every time it appears, it is a mysterious sword, which may be as heavy as a mountain, or as deep as the sea, or like a star falling, or an earth dragon turning over.

The mottled stone bridge moved and suppressed Lu Mingyuan.

The Moon Worshiper nodded slightly and said, "What you said is quite reasonable. Let's take a look again."

Even though the magical power of the Wu Clan was very extraordinary, it was jointly used by Wu Gongyu and nine hundred and ninety-nine clones, but it was still directly shattered at this moment.

"boom."

A terrifying force rebounded and bombarded Lu Mingyuan's body, causing him to fall back again and again.

With a muffled groan, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of Lu Mingyuan's mouth.

Wu Gongyu's body shook violently and he also took a step back.

Her expression was extremely surprised.

"Come again."

A thousand shamanic words were shouted at the same time.

Then, the figures moved together, releasing endless demonic energy. Behind each one, a shadow of an evil god condensed, with blazing black flames burning on its surface, seemingly capable of burning everything in the world.

After using the Thousand Arms Thousand Body Six Paths of Reincarnation Technique and summoning Shiqiao, her own power had indeed weakened a lot.

However, Wu Gongyu had his own reasons why he couldn't lose.

Integrate the Holy Ming, reshape the six paths of reincarnation, and resurrect the brother.

Open up a great avenue to the sky that can accommodate all the beings in the world.

She needed the strength from Lu Mingyuan.

However, Lu Mingyuan was not like this.

He carries the expectations of so many people.

Now, we must not fall here!

[Trigger the trait "Martial Master", fight fiercely with the Great Underworld Empress Wu Gongyu, temporarily superimpose your cultivation level significantly, and be promoted to the perfection of the heaven and human realm. 】

"Zun Zi Fate - Qilin Martial Master, the refining rate increases by 85%."

"The refining degree reaches 85%, unlocking the destiny trait - Star Aperture (Advanced)"

"Star Aperture (Advanced): The sky is bright, the moon is burning, and the sun is burning, and my aperture is like stars. The influence of all magical powers and spells on you is greatly weakened, breaking the shackles of the physical body, and there is no limit to your potential."

As the fighting time prolonged, Lu Mingyuan's cultivation level skyrocketed.

Lu Mingyuan continuously injected his own vitality into the martial arts body behind him, inspiring a terrifying power as vast as the abyss, and then the towering martial arts body continued to grow taller and larger.

"Buzz!"

"boom!"

Looking around, it is actually thousands of feet high.

Lu Mingyuan used his unique skill Tiangang Fulong, intending to release the power of the Dharma Body without any reservation.

When the main body makes a move, so does the dharma body, and the effect is even greater.

The Thousand-foot Dharma Body is surrounded by unparalleled blazing energy being released, and surging air waves sweep in all directions.

Suddenly, the water in the sky for thousands of miles around began to boil and was quickly evaporated to dryness.

The land, on the other hand, melted rapidly and turned into a huge magma lake.

"boom."

The powerful magical powers displayed by Wu Gongyu were all resolved in an instant.

In addition to her main body, the nine hundred and ninety-nine clones all fell backwards and received extremely strong impacts.

Such power caused the monks who came from all directions to silently observe and click their tongues in admiration.

"What a terrifying pressure. How can Prince Dayan release such a martial arts aura?"

"Even the underworld magic of the Witch Clan cast by a thousand Great Ming Empresses can withstand it. Lu Mingyuan is going against the will of heaven!"

"Is the history of Empress Da Ming's undefeated invincibility about to happen this time? Then aren't we witnessing history?"

The nine hundred and ninety-nine clones dissipated and turned into dark demonic energy again, submerging into Wu Gongyu's body. "You have an extraordinary physique for being able to break your own limits many times, but that is not your power after all. This should be your adventure, right?" Wu Gongyu said with a smile.

Lu Mingyuan came with a sword, causing ripples every step of the way.

With every step he took, the Heaven-Bearing Sword Intent became stronger, and he said in an extremely calm tone:
"An adventure?"

"If I'm not wrong, you are just like my father, you just need a Prince Dayan, not Lu Mingyuan."

"Since I let you go, I have been dormant for three years, practicing hard day and night, and put in several times the effort than those princes."

"When adventure comes, I'll be there."

Lu Mingyuan stood on the Tianshui Lake, with blazing divine fire burning outside his body and high-spirited fighting spirit, like a human demon lord, and said calmly:
"So now, the person standing in front of you is me."

Wu Gongyu frowned and said nothing.

Then, she gently raised her hand, and all the hot magma on the ground rose into the sky, drowning Lu Mingyuan.

"Who doesn't have a little adventure in his life?"

Wu Gongyu took out a piece of black tortoise shell and said calmly.

In an instant, a tall figure of gods and demons blessed the body of Empress Da Ming.

A layer of gray-black mist covered the place, revealing two scarlet evil fires.

A monster was channeled by the Empress of the Underworld.

His body is like a yellow sac, his skin is as red as red fire, he has six legs and four wings, he is faceless, and his faceless head can cover the sky and the sun.

What is incredible is that the massive amount of magma and the sky-covering sword energy that Lu Mingyuan condensed turned into a black spot in an instant. The tall dharma body was in danger, but it was not fixed, but was constantly compressing, and its structure became increasingly unstable. The terrifying squeezing force generated by the tightness will crush even the martial arts body.

In the center of the Mountain of Gold and Iron, there is a black hole space that is only about one foot long. Lu Mingyuan is inside it. This space is not stable and is constantly shrinking. It has reached its limit and may be shattered at any time. Risk of phagocytosis.

Lu Mingyuan was reading the classics and felt bad when he saw the monster in front of him.

One of the twelve ancient ancestral witches, Di Jiang, who has mastered the avenue of space?
No, it should just be a projected incarnation.

Lu Mingyuan looked at the tortoise shell in Wu Gongyu's hand, and felt a vast amount of strange luck from it.

Empress Da Ming can actually carry Da Ming's national destiny with her, and use the magnificent national destiny to call upon the power of the gods and turn it into her own use.

The strength may be more than the twelve realms.

No wonder she can command thousands of demons.

Wu Gongyu said calmly: "Since you can say what you just said, it is obvious that you already know a lot of truth."

"The power of the ancestral witch represents the power of the gods, destiny, and destiny. Why don't you give up the resistance, and I will avenge you, how about it?"

Lu Mingyuan sighed: "Gong Yu, you are still like this, you haven't changed at all."

"You will never say a word of nonsense to an enemy who can be killed. If you are not more than 50% sure, you will choose to use words to break the opponent's Taoist heart, right?"

Upon noticing these words, Wu Gongyu's expression was no longer calm, ripples appeared in his eyes, and his tone was extremely cold:

"Shut up!"

Lu Mingyuan smiled slightly, as if he understood something.

The world of picture scrolls is not just about experiencing life again.

All the people and things I have experienced are real.

The world painted by the painting saint is actually a time node.

He recorded every major event that had happened in the Great Thousand Canglan Map, and time was frozen at that moment, turning into random picture worlds.

But the ending of the story depends on the artist himself.

"What else do you know?"

Wu Gongyu seems to be extremely sensitive to what happened in the past. Now that Prince Dayan actually knows what happened to her, she has to be more cautious.

Lu Mingyuan smiled lightly and said: "I wonder if you still remember this sentence, if the destiny is not good, I will take the destiny as my own."

"If destiny is not on my side, then I am destiny!"

Lu Mingyuan breathed out lightly, turned his hands and took out an object. It was simple and unpretentious, but it had an extremely mysterious Taoist charm. It was the Yuqing Peach Talisman.

Without any reservation, he mobilized the Taoist energy in the peach charms to improve his cultivation and break the space blockade here.

Suddenly, a layer of cyan brilliance appeared on the surface of the peach charm, and countless light points flew out from it, condensing into a cyan sacred tree, facing the projection of the Emperor River.

Wherever the light of the sacred tree shines, the space becomes extremely chaotic, and large areas of time and space are distorted and undergo devastating collapse.

Now that he has the fate of "True Dragon Emperor", he has gained the ability to absorb luck and improve his cultivation.

This Yuqing Peach Talisman can be regarded as a life-saving thing given to me by Patriarch Yuqing.

At the moment, I can't care about so much, so I can only sacrifice it.

But in an instant, he absorbed enough luck, and Lu Mingyuan's imperial aura emerged again.

The shadow of a long-haired man in golden imperial robes roared out with a five-clawed golden dragon. The man held the river of time in one hand and the galaxy of stars in the thirty-third heaven above his head.

"Wow!"

The space barrier was broken by the emperor's atmosphere.

"What a man who took the destiny as his own!"

At some point, the world began to shake, and a bold and rough voice appeared in the distance.

"Boom!"

There was a loud noise.

Many monks looked towards the plain to the northwest, and they saw that there was an overwhelming number of iron cavalry, and countless sheng flags were flying, with a huge "north" written on it.

This powerful military appearance is many times stronger than the old and weak ones brought by Lu Mingyuan.

Every soldier is tall and powerful, with muscles like a dragon. They are all warriors with strong energy and blood.

The martial arts luck gathered in them soared into the sky.

gathered on the same person.

A masculine man of wheat-yellow complexion, with a strong build, holding a Fangtian painted halberd, and a long golden quill on his head, sat on a horse. He had a small beard under his chin. He looked to be in his forties. He just moved towards that area. Pestle is like a demon standing there, with a majestic temperament that no one dares to mess with.

He is wearing a heavy armor forged from hundreds of steel, a red cloak and a large cloak. He has a pair of sharp eyes like an eagle. He is riding on a red-blooded horse. He looks very majestic. He has the battlefield aura of a military general and the aura of heaven. Huang Guizhou's awe-inspiring arrogance seemed like he was born to be a king.

When Marquis Wu An saw this flag and this person, he suddenly felt very familiar and exclaimed.

"It's the King of Zhenbei!"

At the same time, there was another handsome man with a little beard under his chin, a handsome young man with a faint smile on his face:

"My worthy son-in-law did not disappoint me."

"And the Champion Hou!"

There was an uproar in the Great Yan Army.

They did not expect that at this moment, the King of Zhenbei and the Champion Hou would come to help at the same time. Wasn't he guarding the two northwest states?

"King of Zhenbei, father-in-law?"

Lu Mingyuan was obviously stunned. He didn't expect to see the two of them at this time.

But he didn't show any joy.

He didn't think that with the help of King Zhenbei and Champion Hou, he could get out of the current crisis.

But before he could recover, he was above the sky.

There was another rain of swords across the sky. If you look carefully, you can see that it was a sword cultivator like locusts crossing the border, descending on this world.

"The Great Underworld Demon Girl has cultivated so wildly!"

"Last time I allowed your Shengming army to escape. This time, our Dao Alliance will not let you succeed."

Many seniors of the Immortal Family who were flying in the clouds also appeared in the mid-air on the golden mist, looking indifferently towards where the army of Shengming was.

Seeing this scene, True Lord Taiwei finally let go of the accumulated stones in his heart.

The reinforcements he called for finally arrived.

Your Highness has delayed long enough.

Seeing this scene, the human monks who besieged this place seemed to be celebrating together and were extremely excited.

"It's the Tianshi Mansion!"

"And the Dajin Chan Temple!"

"Even the Tai Cang Immortal Mansion, which is the most profound and simple one among the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, is here!"

Lu Mingyuan didn't seem to understand until this moment.

What does the so-called backhand mean?

(End of this chapter)