Chapter 1133: Stepping on the Throne, I'm Martial Arts (Part 1)
The fire of reincarnation! Ye Chen took a step forward, and silver flames burst out like a tide, and two completely different auras filled it.
Hiss! The supreme karma fire and the fire of cause and effect also burst out, and its three high-pitched phoenix sounds resounded in the sky.
"Three-way Suzaku!" Before Ye Chen could finish his words, clusters of flames surged out of the broken void in the hazy sky.
Just for a moment, a blazing sea of fire emerged around the thunder pool, and its terrifying Suzaku shadow shuttled through it, with constant roars.
The will of heaven and earth was also condensed in the sea of fire. This sea of fire was like a tide, rushing crazily in all directions.
The warriors practicing the winter attribute techniques in the void all felt a sense of suffocation, and the true energy in their bodies turned into clusters of flames and merged into the sea of fire.
Thunder and flames criss-crossed together, and the phantom of the Suzaku spreading its wings directly tore the thunder into pieces.
The will of heaven and earth is integrated into these Suzaku shadows, and thousands of Suzaku shadows are hovering in the sky.
An astonishing pressure filled Ye Chen's body. Ye Chen looked calm, and his body was constantly being impacted by the will of heaven and earth.
Hiss! The high-pitched phoenix cry resounded throughout the world. These hisses were like commanding all fires in the world, and the churning flames shot out one after another.
Under the gaze of tens of thousands of eyes, the endless flames gradually condensed into a shadow, with the will of heaven and earth permeating it. It was not the so-called cauldron of flames, but a throne.
The Flame Throne! Thousands of Suzakus circled around, slowly lifting the Flame Throne and suspending it above the nine heavens.
"Throne of Fire!" Gong Ziyu shouted in a low voice, his expression a little solemn.
Two thrones floated in the void, and the pressure pervading them suppressed everyone.
"It's the throne again!" Ye Chen whispered, took a few steps forward, and landed in the endless void.
A strange wave spread throughout the air. Ye Chen sat in a coiled position with his eyes slightly closed. He suddenly raised his right hand and grabbed it in vain.
The void was like a calm lake, and Ye Chen's right hand was like a falling stone, with ripples spreading out along Ye Chen's fingertips.
Click! The void shattered, and wisps of death energy appeared through the air, hovering on Ye Chen's left side.
With vitality flowing through his fingertips, Ye Chen murmured: "I hold the sword in my right hand and slaughter countless creatures!"
Behind him, Chang'an danced wildly like a snake. The air of death filled the air, and the sounds of ghosts crying and wolf howling resounded in the empty An.
Illusive resentful spirits were floating around, baring their teeth and claws at Ye Chen, as if they wanted to tear Ye Chen into pieces.
"Death on the right hand!" Ye Chen said lightly, and his voice turned into the sound of heaven and earth, hovering between heaven and earth, as if Ye Chen's words had become the rules of heaven and earth. In an instant, the resentful spirits surrounding him with teeth and claws immediately fell silent.
"The left palm is born!" Ye Chen said lightly, and its endless vitality appeared in the sky, and the bright light illuminated the sky of will.
Ye Chen's left side was filled with endless vitality, while his right side was filled with a sea of death.
"The cycle of life and death, life is the starting point of death, and death is the beginning of life. Who in the world can explain the way of reincarnation clearly?" Ye Chen's voice hovered in the sky, blasting deep in everyone's minds.
In the eyes of everyone, Ye Chen seemed to be transformed into a saint who regarded all living beings as ants.
"No one in this world is alive, from the emperor who dominates the world to the beggar who is struggling to survive!"
"No one in the world is immortal, from the Moon God who has been passed down through the ages to the first martial artist who has just dabbled in martial arts!"
"A beauty turns into a beautiful skeleton in an instant, and a strong man who seeks defeat turns into a pile of bones. This is death!"
"Plum blossoms sway in the cold winter, no matter how dripping water freezes, no matter how cold the weather is, they can't stop the wintersweet from blooming. This is life!"
Ye Chen is like a preacher, talking to himself and teaching his way to all spirits.
"The earth controls life and death, and controls the six paths. Today, I, Ye Chen, will represent this day and the earth, control life and death, and control the six paths!" Ye Chen's tone was full of inexplicable majesty, and the two qi of life and death formed on the left and right sides.
A sea of life and death.
In the sea of life and death, there are clear lines. On the left is endless vitality, and on the right is the sea of death. This sea of life and death also covers tens of thousands of feet. Ye Chen's closed eyes also opened at this moment, and the dark pupils were filled with
The two qi of life and death are distinct from black and white.
The mark of life and death was looming between his eyebrows. Ye Chen slowly raised his hands. Under the gaze of tens of thousands of pairs of eyes, his hands suddenly overlapped together. In an instant, a roar echoed from the sky and the earth.
"Life and death are under my control. If I want to be born, the sky will live, and the sky will destroy, and the sky will destroy!" A bright light filled the air from Ye Chen's palm, and it was a mark of life and death, just like the mark of life and death between his eyebrows.
imprint.
His hands fell into the sea of life and death below, and the sea of life and death immediately made a huge wave. The pressure was filled, and the two qi of life and death intertwined together, forming a yin and yang fish of life and death that was ten thousand feet long.
On the inverted yin-yang fish, a phantom gradually emerged and turned into reality. It was another throne, the throne of life and death.
The throne of life and death is also suspended, and the will of heaven and earth is integrated into it.
The Throne of Life and Death, the Throne of Thunder, the Throne of Fire, and the three thrones stand in the sky. The three pressures condense together, and the heaven and earth shake. The roar continues. This roar falls beside many warriors. Their strength
The weak warrior couldn't bear the pressure and knelt down in shock! Gong Ziyu's expression was extremely solemn, and he also noticed this amazing oppression: "Three-way throne, the prince once said that the five generations have understood the six origins, but today he can
How many original things have been condensed?"
Jian's eyebrows furrowed, Gong Ziyu stared at the fluttering white clothes. At this moment, he understood why the prince paid so much attention to this person.
"If he is allowed to grow like this, maybe one day he will become a player in the game instead of a chess piece!" Gong Ziyu's expression suddenly changed. He looked at his sword and a piercing murderous aura spread out.
It wasn't just Gong Ziyu who was like this. Above the void, endless murderous aura floated out from the swords in the hands of each warrior.
Killing someone has murderous intent, killing hundreds of people has murderous intent. And the ancient city of Bahan City, which has a long history, is even more condensed with endless murderous intent. Coupled with the tragic death of millions of creatures before, it was only a moment. Murderous mobs suddenly emerged in the sea of life and death.
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The murderous storm reaches up to the sky of the Nine Heavens and down to the blue and falling underworld.
And in the killing storm, a huge phantom condensed, the Canglong phantom.
The Canglong phantom was completely transformed by the rules of killing, tearing apart the killing storm and soaring above the nine heavens.
The will of heaven and earth condensed on the Canglong phantom, and a huge throne emerged from the Canglong phantom, killing the throne.
"The fourth emperor's itching, kill the throne!" Gong Ziyu whispered, perhaps the warriors in the void were the only ones who could withstand this terrifying oppression.
Even Master Su and other warriors who entered the martial arts realm felt a sense of suffocation and had to step back and stare at the four thrones.
In the endless void, Ye Chen grabbed his right hand forward, and the endless coldness was immediately grabbed out of the sky and the earth. Its biting coldness floated down from the sky, freezing the broken void turbulence.
Frost condensed out, Ye Chen raised his head and looked into the void, and the will of heaven and earth fell away like flowing water.
A wave of coldness enveloped the void with a radius of tens of thousands of feet. Under the influence of the ice, these wills of heaven and earth suddenly turned into pieces of will snowflakes. The snowflakes fell and fell into the sea of life and death.
Bang bang! Snowflakes fell on Ye Chen, and Ye Chen's whole body trembled slightly. Although the snowflakes were thin, the will contained in them was equivalent to the pressure of tens of millions of kilograms of mountains.
Ye Chen still had a calm look on his face. As he moved his sword, snowflakes fell on his fingertips and were wiped out in vain.
Raising his head, Ye Chen stared at the endless sky. The dense snowflakes dyed the sky white, and in the wind and snow, a shadow emerged.
The fluttering snowflakes all around rushed towards the phantom like crazy, and finally the phantom suddenly formed a throne, a frozen throne.
Standing up, Ye Chen walked towards the snowflakes, and his slender figure gradually intertwined with the snowflakes, making them hazy and crisp.
Looking at the Five Thrones, Ye Chen's eyes were filled with anticipation: "Next is the magical power of wind!"