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At the same time that Shi Tianyi's whole person and the Netherstorm met, and rushed to the opponent together, Xiao Yu ignited the eternal life of the sea, and also intertwined with this virtual storm.
The intrusion of the empty sea force made the vibration of Tiane more obvious, as if it were irritated.
This time, Xiao Yu no longer controls the bondage, but the Tiane, who leads the violent temper, releases the power.
It is the Emperor and other people who are not aware of it and want to curb Xiao Yu’s actions, but only feel powerless.
The dark red light flashed, not only Xiao Yu, not only the sea of heaven, but even the surface of the Netherstorm, as if they were all coated with a dark red.
The tide was soaring, and they rushed to the Emperor and the Golden Scorpion.
In the cracks leading to the void battlefield, the Netherstorm continues to flow, and there is a growing trend, as if there is no end.
The more ferocious forces in the sea have also been abandoned and mobilized. The forces of the two worlds are opposite each other at the moment, but they are bizarrely combined under the guidance of Xiao Yu and Shi Tianqi, turning into an unprecedented horror frenzy since the war, and rushing to the Emperor. And Jin Zizi and others.
At this moment, both the Emperor and the Golden Scorpion have slightly changed their faces.
Although this frenzy is extremely fierce, it is not only a wave, but it seems to be endless, and will continue to extract the horrible destructive power of the sea and the empty sea.
Moreover, this horror frenzy, faint and still continue to rise, will be more and more powerful.
But what most cares for them is that as the frenzy surging, Tiane’s turmoil in the sea is becoming more and more fierce, and Xiao Yu’s momentum is being used by Xiao Yu, whether it’s the Emperor or Shen Tuze, or Wu Mengqi. Vaguely felt that the connection between himself and the sea seems to be diminishing. Xiao Yu’s connection with Tianhe and the Minghai is becoming more and more close.
The interference of Emperor Huang and Shen Tuze on Xiao Yu was faintly lost at the moment, and their control over the sea was in turn affected.
The murderous magic weapon, Tiane, was alarmed at this moment and seemed to be making a slow choice. And this vast sea of heaven and earth seems to have a will to highlight, so that they feel pressure.
At this moment, they must first face the baptism of the catastrophe with the emptiness of the storm.
The Emperor directly shattered the altar of the underworld under his own body, and the black light turned into a barrier to stand in front of him, blocking the arrogance that swept the world.
The book of life and death is in his hand, and the dark light of the road circulates, and the magic power of the Emperor is mutually metamorphosed, and it gives off tremendous power. Hold the barrier together.
On the other side, the golden scorpion manifests the Buddha and the pure land, and the ruler is the end of the world, protecting himself.
Wu Mengqi was not attacked by Shi Tianqi’s nine-day innocent emptiness, and the horror of the emptiness of the storm did not target him. Xiao Yu’s law of ignoring the ruins of the sea was not directed at him.
But at this moment, the tide is crossing, even if it is just standing on the edge. You can also feel the devastating power contained in it.
Although the heart is unwilling, Wu Mengqi also has to admit. If this power strikes itself positively, he will die without a suspense, and there is no chance to resist and avoid it.
Regardless of his or her personality, or status. Wu Mengqi has always been proud and strong, and his will is strong and strong.
But at this moment, his complex look backwards, watching the horror frenzy pass by himself.
The immediate result, for him, is really a crime of non-war.
Shake his head. Wu Mengqi's figure retreats, and there are still seascapes in the eyes. He is behind him and breaks through the extremely unstable boundary passages, as if he would be twisted and broken at any time.
Wu Mengqi sighed, not much to say, turned and walked into the crooked passage, and gradually disappeared.
Compared with him, Shen Tuze was miserable. Shi Tianyi’s nine-day emptiness and robbing of the thunder, while dealing with the Emperor and the Golden Scorpion, did not forget him. The same Thunder was born from the void and fell on his. Body.
If he is not a golden scorpion, he may not even have the power to resist the power of the sea.
When the torrent of the Netherstorm and the catastrophe came to him, it was limited by the power of Xiao Yu, and Shen Tuze could not escape from the secluded passage like Wu Mengqi.
It is now that Xiao Yu has in turn suppressed the interference with his understanding of the sea, making his gods incomprehensible and inconvenient to drive the sea.
This moment is the golden scorpion, but it is difficult to protect itself. It is difficult to take care of him. Shen Tuze can only watch the horrible tide in front of him and engulf him!
Shen Tuze's face was as heavy as water, and his palms suddenly slammed together, urging his own full strength. The eighteen golden lights on his head were all released, and the eighteen Buddha lights were manifested, and the layers were stacked to protect him.
In the Buddha's Light, the sound of the Sanskrit Zen chanting is endless, and there are many vultures of the Buddha's treasures, such as the Diamond Wheel, the Zen Rod, the Golden Dragonfly, the Golden Building, and the Rosary.
In that Buddha's light, it seems that there is a piece of pure land, and the lines are complete, in which you can easily accomplish everything you want to do.
However, it is the pure land of winning the industry, eliminating the troubles, purifying the imperatives of the five connotations, transforming into the wisdom, and representing the meaning is all achievements, complete, complete, and what the mind thinks.
However, under the pure land of Shengye, under the body of Shen Tuze himself, there is a gray mist that emerges. The power and artistic conception is completely different from that of Buddhism. It is dark and deep, and it is dead.
In the gray mist, gradually a half-black and half-white fruit appeared, and then turned into a light-colored black and white intertwined light wheel, which kept turning, as if in the interpretation of the cycle of life and death, the yellow dragon.
Under the two palms of Shen Tuze, there are two completely different artistic concepts. At the moment, they are both harmonious and repulsive, but they have produced extremely powerful forces.
His mind was moving, a black iron rod flew out, but it was a metamorphic magic weapon. On the extremely fierce black iron rod, there were 18 golden tin rings, shaking and gently colliding. , the sound of the sound.
The sound made the suffocation on the black iron rod converge, revealing compassion and Buddha.
This is Shen Tuze's own magic weapon. His strength is good. This is a practice of the Emperor of the Confucianism. Later, he was re-cultivated with the Dharma. Now the power is even stronger, but it still takes time to build up. The opportunity of the Mahayana series.
At this moment, Shen Tuze himself urged all his strength, and all kinds of treasures on his body were also used together. In addition to the magic weapon, the road was bright and bright, and even a picture was lit up together, turning into a dark dead world, and the former defense. Protect yourself together.
But unfortunately, under the impact of the horror tide, all his defenses did not play any role, and they collapsed in an instant.
Shen Tuze can only watch his own god, and he is constantly dying.
He has prepared for himself more than one means of rebirth, and none of them have played their due role. Under the terrorist forces that destroyed the heavens and the earth, they were instantly destroyed.
Shen Tuze struggled to look at the frenzy in front of him, and his eyes seemed to want to cross the storm and see Xiao Yu.
He faintly captured Xiao Yu’s figure, but he saw Xiao Yu’s gaze, staring at the Emperor and the Golden Scorpion.
"Complete, isn't it an enemy on a grade..." This is the last thought in Shen Tuze's mind. The next moment, his whole person has been destroyed by the destruction of the torrent, and the spirit is gone, no longer.
Not only Shen Tuze, but the sea can feel at the moment that he can't communicate effectively with the sea, and there is no way to open a road.
The devastating tide was overwhelming and continuous, and he was struggling to cope with it.
"The emperor squats, when the break is broken, here is not a decisive battlefield, isn't it?" At this moment, the voice of the golden scorpion suddenly sounded in the ear of the Emperor.
In the eyes of the Emperor, the cold mans flashed, and suddenly turned to look at the golden scorpion.
The golden scorpion is at ease at this moment, although his body-protecting Buddha light is constantly being worn away, and his eyes will be completely broken.
However, the golden scorpion did not panic, and re-formed the appearance of the gray-shirted young man. One palm spread out, and two red and purple lights flew from his palm.
These two rays are intertwined in the void, constantly hovering, and then rushing to heaven.
In the entanglement, two red and purple lights in the void above the top of the golden scorpion, opened a hollow, in the hollow, there is a lot of white brilliance flashing.
The white glory gradually turned into a portal, and the portal opened.
When the door is opened, the white brilliance will fade and disappear, and there will be a common door in the void.
However, in the turbulent and turbulent seas, such a comfortable scene, it gives people a very abnormal feeling.
Especially from the foxes, like the sky, the vastness of the boundless, as if there is no end of the aura, but also makes people look at it.
Through the portal, the existence of the strips of light strips is faintly visible, one after another, lit up in the void.
Everyone in the field knows that there is the Linghai, and that strip of light is the entity of the heavens and the earth in the Linghai.
Under the devastating tide of Xiao Yu and Shi Tianqi, it is the portal of the Linghai that opened in this hole. It is also very unstable and seems to be closed at any time.
But just in this short period of time, the Linghai portal seems to have settled the time and space of the Jinzizi.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, the golden scorpion flew up, and his feet were like stepping on the invisible ladder. It seemed to be careless step by step, but in the moment he had already come to the front door and then stepped into it.
Not waiting for the door to automatically reclose, under the bombardment of the destruction of the tide, the portal began to be severely distorted, and finally turned into light and shadow, like a bubble bursting.
The Emperor looked at this scene with no expression, and looked at Xiao Yu and Shi Tianyi. Finally, he also made the same action. One purple and one red light rose from the palm of his hand, flying in the air, and evolving to Linghai. door.
"Where to go?" Xiao Yu and Shi Tianqi had already arrived at this moment, the Emperor wrinkled his frown, and the evil spirits of Yan Xinghe calmly blocked him, while the Emperor himself was pulled away by the Linghai portal.
Xiao Yu looked at Yan Xinghe: "The younger brother, your father has returned safely, and you can safely chase after the Spirit Sea. Here and the vast land of China, give it to me." (To be continued...)
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