when!
Purple-gold divine light fills the air, blooming with rays of light all over the sky, illuminating the entire heavenly palace.
Immediately, the imperial weapon Shanhe Pen hung faintly in the air, standing on top of the head of Dong Zhi Sheng.
With a roar, the body of the Shanhe Pen burst out with strands of chaotic black and yellow energy. With a single stroke, it drew a big word "kill" against the black shadow of the real dragon on the Emperor Star.
In an instant, the black shadow of the true dragon no longer tightly entangled the two stalwart figures, causing the Emperor Star to shine brightly again.
As the son of Emperor Longyang, Dongzhi Sheng is too powerful, not inferior to his father before he attained enlightenment, and cannot be resisted by human beings.
As soon as he took action, he was so powerful that he turned the situation upside down.
"It's not over yet!" Dongzhi Sheng's face was gloomy, and his body was covered with purple-gold dragon blood. He raised his combat power to the extreme. The imperial weapon Shanhe Pen above his head became pure white and bright, and the chaotic black and yellow energy was splashed by it like water.
And out.
The roaring sound of the Dao is endless, the eyes of the Saint of the East are cold, and the pair of dragon horns gather all kinds of Dao marks, crazily instilling the imperial weapon Shanhe Brush.
As the son of the Great Emperor, he can use the Shanhe Brush to a great extent and exert all kinds of unpredictable divine power.
The sky observatory was covered with dense traces, and the murderous intent swept thousands of miles away. No one could get close to his body.
Imperial power revives!
but……
With Hong Yuan's cautious temperament, how could he not have guessed the counterattack of the Human Celestial Palace?
If he didn't have extraordinary means, how could he dare to attack rashly?
A remote valley in the dream world.
Hong Yuan, who was meditating on the dream path, suddenly felt that his thoughts had become extremely obscure, and he would get a headache even if he tried to think a little bit.
Not to mention continuing to understand the secrets of dreams, even staying where you are is a big problem.
If this continues, he may never even think about becoming a [Dream Dao Master] in this life, which is very dangerous.
But facing such a dangerous situation, Hong Yuan had a gentle expression, smiled lightly, and said with relief, "I finally took action..."
What's scary is often the unknown. He will never underestimate the human race's heavenly palace.
Hong Yuan would rather they take action than wait silently.
"Dream Gu!"
"There is no ruin in the world!"
Hong Yuan smiled compassionately and made a square seal with his right hand.
Then, the holy weapon dream Gu flew around, casting dark light.
And behind him, a vision emerged
It was dark and empty, as if everything had returned to ruins, hiding all kinds of death and silence.
In the darkness, there is an undercurrent surging. If you look closely, you can see that it is the outline of supreme beings such as the Vermilion Bird, the Green Dragon, the Wild Tower and the Cauldron...
There is no ruin in silence!
It was also a vision caused by the demon from outside the world that day when Hongyuan's body became complete!
Like a tiger descending from a mountain, or a dragon emerging from an abyss.
In just a moment, Hong Yuan's thoughts returned to normal, and the peerless magical power that Dongzhi Sheng spent a lot of effort to develop was easily cracked by him.
In fact, it's not that Dong Zhi Sheng is not powerful, nor is it that the imperial weapon Shanhe Pen is useless.
But the devil from outside the world is an existence beyond this world!!!
The human emperor star has almost no restraint on the demonic flood source outside the sky.
"boom…"
"Bang bang..."
In the Tiangong, the target of the enemy was lost, and the Shanhe Brush instantly lost control.
The uncontrollable lasing of purple-gold divine light directly caused many stars to explode, turning into powder and dust.
The Holy Spirit of the East was originally stunning in appearance, extremely powerful, and soaring over the world.
But after Hongyuan counterattacked, Dong Zhi Sheng's face was as gloomy as water, like a hungry ghost crawling out of the gate of life and death, and he was so hideous and terrifying.
failed!
Shanhe Pen actually doesn’t work at all!
On the Emperor Star, the black shadow of the true dragon roared and groaned, entangling the two stalwart figures with an even more aggressive attitude.
"How could this happen?!" Beidou Great Sage retreated. He thought of certain possibilities, and his knees couldn't help but weaken, his body swayed, and he almost fell to the ground.
"The destiny of the demon clan - Xuan! Light! Bridge!" Qinglian Emperor's daughter Hua Yingying's face was also terrifyingly gloomy, and she was extremely afraid of the Xuanguang Bridge.
Hua Yingying is not an ignorant son and daughter of the emperor. On the contrary, because the Qinglian Tianzun had not yet become a Taoist Emperor when she was born, she is even more aware of the horror of the demon clan's destiny.
At that time, the Nine-leaf Sword Grass of the Demon Race's Destiny was overwhelming the Five Continents and Nine Heavens. Although the final result was that her father Qinglian Tianzun counterattacked and killed her forcefully across the ranks.
But her father was forced by the Nine-Leaf Sword Grass to the point where his heart collapsed many times and he doubted himself!
But, but, compared with the Xuanguang Bridge, the Nine-Leaf Sword Grass is like the earth and the sky, there is such a huge difference!!
"Rumble--"
On the Emperor Star, a curtain of light suddenly shot out, reflecting two figures.
One is the Sword Master, and the other is the Emperor.
The space they were in was clearly a dream world.
Hua Menghuang!
Shang Yaoqin!
At this moment, the scene of the life-and-death fight between the two Dream Seeds appeared, shining in front of the eyes of the Great Sage of the East, Hua Yingying and the Great Sage of the Big Dipper.
Dream world.
The sound of clanking could be heard endlessly, and every part of Hua Meng Pao's white snow dream robe shone with a cold luster, illuminating the turbulent waves of the upstream river, like a galaxy rolling backwards.
The sword talisman turned, and the Dream Sword was unsheathed. As soon as she took action, the power was majestic and unparalleled. Scenes of pure white fairy light rippled in the void, shattering one independent dream world after another.
Anyone who can create a small world of his own in the dream world is all starting from the saint level. There are even great saints, quasi-emperors, and even the dream world of the great emperor level is not surprising.
But in the hands of Hua Menghuang, it was still shattered!
boom!
The emperor's black robe on Shang Yaoqin's body glowed with ink-black light, rapidly spreading to the surroundings, infecting everything, turning into the empire of the emperor.
Her hair was flying, her eyes were filled with cold electricity, and she was so sharp that she slapped her with a pair of palms one after another.
Just like a resurrected heavenly emperor, his power is boundless, and his every move can lead to thousands of trends.
The two Great Dream Seeds are still at the pinnacle of mortal warriors, and have not yet set foot in the realm of saints.
If we really call them saints, I really don’t know what kind of brilliance they will bloom!
The life-and-death battle between them is simply astonishing, like a resurrected duel between the young emperors.
…
Staring at the two extraordinary figures in the picture, Dongzhi Sheng said deeply, "We haven't lost yet!"
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! He waved his hand gently, and the next moment, dream fruits like big white cats gradually emerged one after another, a total of ninety-nine and eighty-one
pellets.
The fruit of this dream entrusts so much to the Holy Spirit of the East.
Originally, Dong Zhi Sheng wanted to determine the destiny of the dream and then use it for the destiny of the dream.
In this way, there will not be a crisis of overthrowing the situation.
After all, the status of [Mengdao Taoist Master] is not something that a mere mortal can bear.
But now, the demon clan's attacks were too vicious, forcing him to make dangerous moves.
To be continued...