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Chapter 446 Saint King 3rd Heaven

Chapter 446 Saint King Third Heaven
Rumble.

The golden fists and five-color fists exploded, like thousands of stars exploding, and large areas of the thunder sea collapsed.

The eyes of the Immortal Emperor were filled with five-colored glow. Although he was only in the realm of the Saint King, the luck he exuded was that of the Supreme God.

In every move he makes, he is calm and effortless, he is self-centered, and in short, he is full of character.

Yang Xingchen fought against the Immortal Emperor until every drop of golden blood burned. He beat the Immortal Emperor until his bones were broken and five colors of divine blood flowed.

Yang Xingchen also had blood splattering everywhere, broken bones and tendons. Every time he repaired his body, he needed to burn life essence and consume his original power.

This is how the Heavenly Tribulation is done, just to temper those who come after.

In this battle, Yang Xingchen's body collapsed, bones and debris flew everywhere, and golden flesh and blood were everywhere.

The same was true for the Immortal Emperor. His body was also shattered by the beating, just like jade and stone, with five colors of divine blood and bones flying everywhere.

Yang Xingchen's body roared, exploding like thunder, bones rattled and blood flew back, Zhe Zi Mi quickly restored him to his peak state.

The mysterious scripture sound sounded, and Yang Xingchen's bones and flesh once again formed an immortal golden body.

The Immortal Emperor disappeared without a trace. Guangming knew that there was a mark of the Immortal Heavenly Sword on the golden tripod.

Chaos thunder and lightning surged, thunder and lightning intertwined, Yang Xingchen looked at the last palace, which should be Emperor Zun.

He collided violently with the Immortal Emperor again, and both of them exploded into pieces, turning into pieces of bone and flesh.

The war broke out again. Yang Xingchen became more brave as he fought. The nine major images merged into one, and the Six Paths of Samsara Fist evolved into the Six Paths, moving forward indomitably.

The sound of the earth shattering directly attacks people's souls. The center of Yang Xingchen's eyebrows sparkled, the front secretariat automatically turned on, and his soul turned into a ball of golden flames to resist this astonishing soul pressure.

However, he chose the wrong enemy and was destined to become a tragedy.

He was suspended in mid-air, and the stars in his eyes were disillusioned, making him even more majestic and powerful.

Boundless thunder of chaos flooded the place, and the entire palace of the Immortal Emperor was blown up. Everything seemed to be destroyed.

When all the fighting disappeared, a pile of broken bones and blood gradually coalesced together, and Yang Xingchen reappeared.

It is also the resonance of all heavens and all realms, and the gods of all realms are worshiping together.

Rumble.

The palaces seemed to be made of thousands of tempered nerves, not like they were formed by thunder and lightning.

Suddenly, another figure appeared in the distance, that was the Immortal Emperor.

The Immortal Emperor on the other side was also resurrected, with cold eyes and a terrifying aura.

With a loud bang, the door burst open automatically, and Yang Xingchen stepped into the dusty palace.

Yang Shengchen stepped directly in. Runes flashed on the huge palace, lightning flashed and thunder sounded, as if an ancient emperor was sleeping.

In the end, Yang Xingchen beat the Immortal Emperor until his body collapsed and was bathed in five colors of divine blood.

Zheng!
There was a trembling sound of the sword, and the Immortal Emperor's Immortal Heavenly Sword automatically unsheathed, like a scorching sun.

The bright golden cauldron above Yang Xingchen's head automatically rushed towards the Immortal Heavenly Sword.

The Immortal Emperor, an immortal phoenix who fell from the cracks in the Immortal Realm, was supposed to have great luck and become a worldly immortal that had never been seen in the Immortal Realm.

Real dragons, phoenixes, white tigers, and unicorns are like scenes in a fairyland.

Chaos energy is surging, rays of light are shining, and four divine beasts are guarding the four directions.

Yang Xingchen nodded and rushed forward to kill these four divine beasts.

Rays of golden divine light were like golden swords. Whether it was a real dragon, a phoenix, or a white tiger and unicorn, Yang Xingchen fought crazily.

Xuanwu, Soaring Snake, Kunpeng, Suzaku, Taotie, Suanni, all kinds of terrible fairy spirits appeared, and each one was an extremely powerful holy beast. Whether they are ancient ancestors or prehistoric creatures, they all manifest and attack together.

The Emperor rules over the gods and thousands of worlds, all of which are his attacks.

Yang Xingchen made a path of blood, passed through the path guarded by countless fairies, and came to the deepest part of the hall, where there was a vague figure.

There was a supreme, supreme and powerful aura there, overwhelming the sky and the earth, surging towards Yang Xingchen to suppress it.

I have been suppressing all the heavens and worlds throughout the ages, but I am the only one who can't help but surrender, and everyone kowtows in worship.

The scene he saw here was even grander than that of the Immortal Emperor.

One after another, the fairies disappeared, making runes one after another, and disappeared into the sea of ​​thunder.

Where Emperor Zun was, a treasured tripod appeared, which was the Immortal Cauldron.

It was a green ancient cauldron that swallowed up the sun, moon, and stars. There were all the spirits of heaven and earth on it, and there was a scene of the creation of heaven and earth.

The Immortal Cauldron vibrated, exuding majestic pressure, and crashed directly into Yang Xingchen.

Yang Xingchen's platinum cauldron flew out directly and crashed into the Immortal Cauldron.

There was a rumble, a click, and it was clear that the golden tripod had been smashed into pieces.

The Immortal Cauldron was also broken into pieces. The phoenix, true dragon, and other immortal spirits inside, as well as all living things, all had their imprints imprinted on the fragments of the bright golden cauldron.

One after another, the heavenly palaces began to disintegrate, and the fragments of the bright and white golden tripod automatically condensed.

All the heavenly palaces disappeared, and countless chaotic thunders were swallowed and refined by Yang Xingchen.

He also guided countless chaotic thunders into the light and white golden cauldron for serious refinement.

Yang Xingchen looked at the bright golden cauldron. Various creatures appeared on it and began to fully recover.

The weapon god inside was exactly the same as Yang Xingchen, reborn from the ashes, making the weapon more sacred, mysterious and powerful.

The mysterious hundreds of words of scripture in the bronze coffin were also imprinted on the bright white golden tripod.

Yang Xingchen looked at the pictures one after another, including flowers, birds, fish, insects, birds and animals, the sun, moon and stars, all encompassing.

His bright golden cauldron wildly swallowed the thunder of chaos and the essence of heaven and earth.

Yang Xingchen also swallowed the thunder and the essence of heaven and earth. The world in this area dimmed instantly, and the essence of heaven and earth here was completely swallowed.

Yang Xingchen's whole body was shaking, and Zhezi secretly operated automatically, allowing his body to continuously repair and sublimate.

His body radiated divine light, emitting wisps of fairy clouds, shining like a sun.

In the end, Yang Xingchen's body was crystal clear, flawless, with strong blood and golden light.

The eyes are as bright as the stars, and the stars one after another evolve in the eyes, which is awe-inspiring.

Yang Xingchen put away the bright golden tripod and nodded with satisfaction.

Saint King Third Heaven!

This upgrade is really fast.

Yang Xingchen did not expect to return to Beidou, and in just a few years he rose to the third level of the Saint King.

Yang Xingchen has the confidence to challenge Dumu, the protoss, to reach the pinnacle of the Great Sage's achievement in a century.

According to normal development, Yang Xingchen would have to hide during the first dark turmoil, but if he cheated, he might be able to compete with the Dark Supreme.

(End of this chapter)

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