He was suspended high in the sky, and he just gently stretched out a white palm and pressed it down gently towards the ridge that was as big as a mountain peak and a hundred feet high.
There was no flow of immortal power, nor was there any atmosphere. It was just like a person reaching out and pressing down. However, such a simple action caused the complexion of the divine beast below to change drastically, as if he was facing a formidable enemy.
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"Roar!"
The Yaizhen looked up to the sky and roared, his aura surged, and he actually let out a dragon roar.
And almost at the same time, from its mouth, a ball of golden-red blazing flames filled with a terrifying aura suddenly shot upward into the sky.
Dragon flame!
As the son of a true dragon, the dragon flames spewed out by Yaizhen were extremely pure. As soon as they appeared, they burned directly through the void, and the temperature between heaven and earth suddenly rose a lot.
At the moment when the dragon flame appeared, Fang Xuanzong could see clearly that the faces of the eight immortal kings clearly showed a look of fear. It was obvious that even the immortal kings were frightened by the power of this dragon flame.
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not only that--
"Qiang!"
There was another shocking sword roar, and the dragon-shaped sword suddenly became brighter. Under the urging of Yazui, it unexpectedly grew again and reached a length of more than thirty feet. Its shape also resembled a real divine dragon, accompanied by the spirit.
Pure dragon flames headed towards the white-clothed Immortal Emperor high in the sky.
The sword is the king of weapons, with the first attack and the main killing blow. Especially when driven by ferocious beasts such as Yaju, its fierceness has reached an unparalleled level.
The sword moved the mountains and rivers, and the power of this sword alone even exceeded the attack of the dragon flame.
"What a terrifying attack. Is this the trump card of the divine beast Yazu? This kind of power is probably beyond the level of the Immortal King."
Fang Xuanzong was secretly shocked.
Yazu is worthy of being a mythical beast. After fighting fiercely with eight Immortal Kings for a long time, he can still unleash such powerful means to challenge an Immortal Emperor. His strength is so terrifying that it is simply unbelievable.
"boom!"
In the void, a white palm collided with a ball of golden-red dragon flames and a huge dragon-shaped sword, but the final result was unexpected -
Just when there were still dozens of feet away, the golden-red dragon flame, hot enough to burn through the void, was quickly extinguished under the suppression of that white palm;
At the same time, the huge dragon-shaped sword that turned into a real dragon seemed to be held by an invisible hand in the air. It whined and shrank rapidly, and finally turned into a three-inch sword.
The long sword was held in the hand of the white-clothed Immortal Emperor high in the sky.
There was no earth-shattering explosion or violent roar. This encounter ended in such a one-sided way.
In front of that white-clothed Immortal Emperor, even as powerful as the son of the true dragon, the mythical beast Yaizhen, was no match at all.
The white-clothed Immortal Emperor held the dragon-shaped sword in his hand and was about to take a closer look, but at this moment, a sudden change occurred——
Bang!
Just hearing an explosion, the three-inch long dragon-shaped sword suddenly exploded violently in the hands of the white-clothed Immortal Emperor. The sword body turned into countless fragments and exploded in all directions.
This scene happened so suddenly that not even Fang Xuanzong, not even the Immortal Emperor in white, expected that his jade-white palm would be directly injured by the explosive force of the long sword.
——This dragon-shaped sword is the accompanying light crown of the divine beast Yazhen. Its self-destruction is so powerful that even the Immortal King was caught off guard and injured.
"Roar!"
Below, Yaizi let out bursts of proud roars.
Little did they know, it exploded into a crown of light. Although it hurt the Immortal Emperor's hand, it also completely angered him.
"Evil beast."
With just two simple words, the white-clothed Immortal Emperor's palm pressed down again. This time, the void trembled obviously, and a huge wave of regular power burst out, acting on the hundred-foot-tall Yazhen.
"howl!"
Yazui howled miserably, and his huge body was immediately suppressed and fell to his knees on the ground. Then under Fang Xuanzong's shocked eyes, the huge body continued to shrink, and finally turned into a statue of Yaizhen that was more than ten feet high.
Motionless, completely lifeless.
As strong as Yaizhen, he was so easily obliterated in front of the Immortal Emperor in White.
"!!!"
Seeing this scene, Fang Xuanzong couldn't help but widen his eyes:
"This Yazu was turned into a statue by the Immortal Emperor. Moreover, the reason why the so-called crown of light disappeared was because Yazu took the initiative to self-destruct the crown of light."
Legends are legends, reality is reality. When you see the truth "with your own eyes", the feeling of witnessing history is indescribable.
By the time Fang Xuanzong came to his senses, the Immortal Emperor in White and the eight Immortal Kings had disappeared, leaving only the Shenguang Mountain that had been reduced to less than 3,000 feet, and a statue of Yaizhen standing alone on the mountain.
The world once again fell into white, and Fang Xuanzong was led to continue moving forward. After an unknown period of time, the scenery appeared again in front of him.
It was a young man with handsome features and extraordinary appearance. He wore a navy blue robe and appeared on the Shenguang Mountain, standing in front of the statue of Yajuan.
"True Essence Immortal King?!"
The moment Fang Xuanzong "saw" this man, he was also secretly surprised.
Even though this man was very young, Fang Xuanzong could still recognize him at a glance. He was the True Essence Immortal King in his youth.
And judging from the aura on his body, at this time, he has reached the realm of the Immortal King!
"Legend has it that 500 years ago, after Immortal King Zhenyuan took over the position of leader, he came to Shenguang Mountain and created this secret realm of Shenguang. Now it seems that this is what I saw."
Fang Xuanzong said secretly.
It seemed to confirm what Fang Xuanzong thought. On Shenguang Mountain, the young man stretched out his palm and pressed it on the statue of Yaju. Then he saw that the statue of Yaju was shining brightly, like a sun, which was extremely dazzling.
Immediately afterwards, around the entire Shenguang Mountain, countless, densely packed light spots emerged, like stars, converging towards the Yaizhen statue.
"This is...the fragment of the corona that exploded before?!"
Seeing this scene, Fang Xuanzong was stunned.
In his perception, each of those densely packed light spots contained a rich wave of light crown aura, which had the same source as the light crown breath of the dragon-shaped sword he felt before.
There is no doubt that these light spots are the fragments after the explosion of the dragon-shaped sword - that is, the fragments after the explosion of the accompanying light corona of the mythical beast Yazhen.
"Could it be said that this is how the fragments of the light corona in the mysterious realm of divine light came from in the first place?"
A thought flashed through Fang Xuanzong's mind.
The crown of light is the product of the Dao and the rules. It is born from heaven and earth. Even if it is as powerful as the Immortal King, it is impossible to fabricate the crown of light out of thin air.
"However, even if this secret realm is formed by the fragments of the corona of the divine beast Yazhen, it stands to reason that these fragments of the crown should all be of the same kind of crown. Where do other types of crowns of light in the secret realm come from?"
Fang Xuanzong frowned and muttered to himself.
Just like an orange, even if it is divided into ten petals, these ten petals are still oranges and will not turn into bananas or apples. The same is true for the crown of light.
At this moment, the True Essence Immortal King made another move.
Under the induction of the divine beast Yazu, the fragments of the light crown gathered one after another, and finally re-condensed into the appearance of the dragon-shaped sword.
The True Essence Immortal King stretched out his hand to hold the dragon-shaped sword. However, the next moment, the sword exploded again, and then turned into countless light crowns and sank into the statue of Yaizhen.
And all the scenes ended abruptly like this.
Unknowingly, Fang Xuanzong's consciousness returned to its original form, and when he opened his eyes, he was still on the altar.
Wave after wave of higher-level rules were still pouring into his body, and Fang Xuanzong's aura was also steadily improving. At this time, Fang Xuanzong's heart was no longer confused, but instead felt clear.
At this moment, he finally understood what he was absorbing on the altar.
——It is one of the fragments of the dragon-shaped sword three thousand years ago, or in other words, one of the fragments of the accompanying light crown of the divine beast Yazhen!
The higher-level rules contained in it were also left behind by the mythical beast Yaju back then.
"I didn't expect that the opportunity that caused eight immortal kings to fight for it, and even the immortal emperor couldn't ask for it, finally fell on me after three thousand years."
Fang Xuanzong felt sad in his heart, and felt an indescribable secret of joy.
He had witnessed the power of the dragon-shaped sword with his own eyes. The sword tore through the void and wounded the Immortal King. It even had the power to self-destruct, injuring even the Immortal Emperor. If such a peerless magic weapon really fell into his hands, it would be a huge blow.
Good luck.
——Although he has only absorbed the fragments of the light crown now, the terrifying power contained in it still benefits Fang Xuanzong a lot.
But soon, Fang Xuanzong discovered something unusual.
In that glimmer of light, after streams of high-level rules entered his body, they did not rush to his seven meridians, eight meridians, and Dantian, but instead they all rushed to the innate word "war" deep in his mind.
Crown of light.
The fragments of the corona in the dim light were separated and appeared, and like the "Invincible Golden Body" corona and the "Power of Dragon Elephant" corona, they turned into fine crystals and stayed outside.
"It turns out that the real target of my innate light crown is actually the higher-level rules in this shimmering light."
At this moment, Fang Xuanzong was suddenly enlightened.
In all the worlds, after warriors reach a certain level, they will begin to practice rules. However, few people know that rules also have levels.
Ordinary rules, intermediate rules, advanced rules..., the higher the level of the rules, the more powerful the power that can be unleashed.
However, for the vast majority of warriors in the Three Realms, what they have snooped and absorbed throughout their lives is probably ordinary rules. As for the intermediate rules, or even the upper-level rules, most people may not be able to encounter them in their lifetime, let alone
Said it was absorbed.
The number of upper-level rules is not more than that of light crowns, so one can imagine how rare they are.
Back then, during the Battle of the South China Sea, Fang Xuanzong illuminated and sensed his own innate light for the first time after absorbing Jin Mulei's undefeated golden body light crown through the evil spirit.
Mian, and later absorbed Jia Qing's dragon-elephant power, Mian.
Under the light of the two coronas of light, Fang Xuanzong's perception of the innate corona of light became more and more intense. He thought that to awaken the strongest innate corona of light, he needed to collect enough coronas of light. But now it seems that there was obviously an error in his original understanding.
——What the innate light crown needs is the powerful and pure power of rules!
With the infusion of these powerful upper-level rules, Fang Xuanzong clearly felt that his innate light crown was much more active, just like a patient who was originally hungry and dying, suddenly received a few large mouthfuls of water, and his whole body suddenly relaxed.
Same as one breath.
At this moment, Fang Xuanzong could clearly feel that his innate light crown was "alive", and he even had a feeling that he could summon this light crown.
"Let me see what my crown of light is!"
Fang Xuanzong was extremely excited. With a thought in his mind, he couldn't wait to start summoning:
"My crown of light, come out!"
boom!
Just hearing a roar, in the depths of Fang Xuanzong's mind, the word "war" also burst out with bright golden light, shaking violently, and a terrifying power of light burst out, as if a huge creature was waking up, preparing to slowly
Stand up.
However, before the light crown could fully wake up, Fang Xuanzong found that his mental power was rapidly depleted, and the sea of consciousness seemed to explode.
"how so?"
Fang Xuanzong was shocked and felt a huge pain in his brain.
——With his current mental strength, he is completely unable to withstand the weight of the awakening light crown!