Shi Yi's right hand slowly fell, and he raised his eyes to look into the distance. He saw countless laws converging between heaven and earth, turning into strands of storms of turbulent aura, and a majestic crimson storm. If it were in the human world,
It is enough to directly cover the entire Central Plains of China.
Up to the sky.
Down town in troubled times.
And tear-like traces are constantly appearing on the ground.
"You guys, stand behind me."
Shi Yi stepped forward slowly, and the power of time spread out, sending A Xuan, Xian, Qin Yuan, and Feng Si Yu.
And the white-haired girl Wahuang protects this place.
Ah Xuan suddenly looked around and found that a familiar figure was missing. He said hurriedly: "Uncle Shi Yi, where is General Yi Shi? Why isn't he here?" Shi Yi turned his back to him, with his right hand behind his back.
The gray-black sleeves of the robe were slightly rolled up, and he said in a calm voice: "He?"
"Go and do what you have to do."
………………………
"!!!"
The figure in the troubled world saw the yellow sky above the sky pressing down, the clouds rolling, and countless thunders running and roaring, scattering in all directions. He saw the Taoist's sleeves and robes rolled up, answering the yellow sky, and the thunder was faintly visible in the green sky.
On the shirt, there are already blue and purple streams of light running and circling, turning into lines, and even the hairpins are filled with thunder.
This means taking my heart as the heart of heaven.
Within the reach of thunder.
All over the world.
All are blessed!
"you!"
The strong man in the troubled world instantly judged that the seemingly gentle Yuanshi Tianzun in front of him actually had the idea of using his own power to forcibly control the thunder and suppress all the existence of the troubled world in the entire magnificent seal. When he saw the white-haired
Raising slightly, cause and effect are running, and the thunder is endless.
The strong man in troubled times suddenly took a long breath and made a low sound in his throat.
"rise!"
The great transformation of troubled times · If you are not born, you are me!
The magical power is constantly changing, and it is the most precise magical power in troubled times. It encompasses all things, and the filthy artistic conception turns into chains, directly trapping Wei Yuan's arms, body, and head. There is an aura of madness and violence wrapped in it.
and will directly freeze Wei Yuan's thoughts, making his mind seem to fall into the [Foundation of the World].
Peace, peace, nothing else, no thoughts.
As a result, the supreme supernatural power of thunder, which was so vast that it directly enveloped the entire South China Sea and half of the East China Sea and the West China Sea, was interrupted.
The undulating thunder light disappeared again.
Wei Yuan's eyes narrowed slightly and he held the sword with both hands, but under the sword's sharp edge, the troubled world still had the characteristics of being intangible and insubstantial.
The mist dispersed and appeared in front, but even though it could be avoided physically.
But on the whole, it was impossible to escape. There were still certain injuries and the collapse of the source. Wisps of power turned into mist. At this moment, there was still a high-spirited fighting spirit. He said slowly: "Yuanshi Tianzun
, you can’t even think of doing this..."
"Although I am not your opponent."
"But under this South China Sea seal, it is enough to check and balance."
"Even if you are fighting against me, you may not be able to distract him and complete the thunder magical power that directly covers the entire sea outside the Gods. Be careful, don't be distracted, otherwise be careful, your thunder will hit ordinary people.
, is also the same with his soul scattered and dead without a burial place."
"Hahahaha, Yuanshi Tianzun, you said it was arrogance for Zhu Rong to want to solve all the troubles alone."
"But why aren't you like that?"
Wei Yuan raised his eyes and saw a demon god emerging from the troubled world.
But he abandoned this place and took it as the center, running madly towards the outside.
And except for the fact that he has no martial arts body, he is almost comparable to the top ten, the powerful man in the world of Taoism and Fruition.
He also stopped Wei Yuan at all costs, even at the cost of his life.
Looking from the sky, there are already countless auras of troubled times, bypassing the direction of Zhu Rong, bypassing the direction of Wei Yuan and the powerful man of troubled times, and then running wildly from the other two directions, carrying evil spirits and murderous intentions.
With madness and determination, it seems that the cooperation between Zhu Rong and Wei Yuan has failed. It seems that even with the help of Wei Yuan, Zhu Rong has fallen out with the world.
After all, it will still bring huge dangers, and a sufficient price must be paid.
Because this is, after all, the South China Sea of the Qing Dynasty.
Because after all, one is for defense and the other is for offense.
One is willing to pay all costs and regards life as an ant; the other is unwilling to give up anywhere.
Inside the Kingdom of Zhurong, Bai Ze had already stood up suddenly, and the golden-red flame chains around him roared violently, as if he was gathering some kind of power. Bai Ze clasped his five fingers together, and was about to force his way out, but at this moment, he slightly
He was startled for a moment, and then he 'saw' a turning point, his expression was stunned, and his eyes widened.
Finally laughed out loud.
The troubled times are diverted, intending to rush to other directions, destroy the earth veins and overall laws in other parts of the South China Sea area, so as to maximize the destruction of Zhu Rong's target. A man who is more than two meters tall, holds a battle ax in both hands, and is full of thoughts of killing.
The creature transformed from the turbid air has reached a high place, its eyes are scarlet.
Suddenly there was a sound of breaking through the air.
Extremely fierce.
It's like there is no concept of time at all.
In an instant, the crossbow arrow had pierced the forehead of the general Zhuqi.
He fell heavily.
Ahead, I saw the black temperament rolling wildly. A group of men wearing black armor stood silently. The black dragon flag of Great Qin was flying in the sky. On top of the armor, the military advisors of Great Qin were surging.
Covered by the Lord's power, Yi Shi slowly drew his sword, his sharp edge clearly visible between his brows.
Word after word, speak slowly:
"Under the command of His Majesty the First Emperor of Qin, the first batch of pioneers of the Black Ice Terrace Legion."
"Follow the orders of His Majesty the Emperor."
"Any monster that offends our human race will be killed!"
Thousands of Qin swords were lifted up and held diagonally on the ground. The power of the years spread suddenly and turned into the military soul field, directly blocking the front.
at the same time.
The powerful Zhuoshi who were fighting in the other direction also had no time to show up, and their heads were lit up by a terrifying axe. Then they all swung and chopped off their heads. In just an instant, those fierce Zhuoshi figures were
It had been chopped off like a green onion.
boom!
A big foot wearing a combat boot crushed a head to pieces.
"You actually have a brain?!"
"Still taller than me?"
"You do not respect me!"
Stomping and crushing, and then stepping forward suddenly, he kicked the broken figure down. Then he raised the huge battle ax and carried it directly on his shoulders. The tall war general without a head stood here, with his head above his head.
It is a majestic rolling cloud, with this as its head, and above its shoulders, yellow cloth strips dance fiercely, like fire in the sky.
The middle-aged man next to him had another spear in his hand.
Behind them are the elite coalition forces of various nations in the South China Sea.
Even if I die, the fire of the Yellow Sky and the resistance of being unwilling to be oppressed will still burn on this land, waiting for their successors. The pupils of the powerful man in troubled times who briefly restrained Wei Yuan shrank,
Seeing Yuanshi Tianzun, he smiled and replied: "Who said that I am a loner?"
We keep meeting each other.
We keep parting.
This is the fierce wind of the long years, a personal gift.
So Wei Yuan raised his left hand, smiled brightly, looked stern and calm, arrogant and calm, and said word by word:
"The Great Qin Black Ice Platform was built by the young master!"
"Yellow Turban Army, one of the thirty-six commanders, Sili!"
"make"
"Both armies, charge!"
The black-armored Qin Army God remained unchanged, his voice was low and indifferent: "Promise!"
The people who tied up the yellow scarves were puzzled at first, but when they saw Liu Niu subconsciously straightened up his body, subconsciously clenched the weapons in his hands, and then shouted:
"Yellow Turban Army!"
"Black Ice Terrace!"
The commanders of both sides shouted in unison, and the power from the years and the blessing from the God of War suddenly erupted.
The gathered people shouted in a chilling voice: "Charge!"
The flames of the Yellow Turban Fire and the black armor of the Black Ice Platform of the Great Qin are inherited from the two most famous eras in the history of China. They represent the most unwilling resistance, and the most popular people stand up and overthrow the overwhelming.
The mountain above the head represents the most lofty ambition. The Qin sword has no scabbard and the world is unified!
Then two torrents of steel violently impacted down from both sides.
It would be almost impossible for them to block countless enemies in the chaotic world, but they could charge at the same time.
But it's enough to do it all in one go.
Tear apart the darkness gathering in the sky.
Create a moment of opportunity!
Unyielding ambition!
A high heart!
So on the battlefield that was killing the wilderness, there were two voices that almost roared and roared, as if they had traveled through countless years, as if they had transcended past time, as if they were passing the flame from our hands to the next generation.
, like the stream of light we brought from the previous generation, mixed with the roar of the armor, like a long low song.
"The sky is dead, the yellow sky should be established, and the age of Jiazi will be good for the world!!!"
"Jiujiu Lao Qin, restore our rivers and mountains, until the blood is shed, and we will fight until we die!!!"
"kill!!!"
In the tearing stream of light, the head of the God of War Xingtian was buried. With wild laughter, the past God of War reappeared in the world. At this moment, the distracted powerful man in troubled times was directly penetrated between the eyebrows of the true spirit.
This time Wei Yuan did not anticipate the opponent's special nature, and this time the sword thrust was not wrong.
The void vibrates.
Directly pierce the true spirit, destroy the soul, and destroy both body and soul.
Amidst the two roars, the sound of birdsong that became clearer and boundless suddenly came from the sky, and then the warm morning light flowed down, piercing the darkness and the atmosphere of the world, and suddenly a stream of light penetrated the heaven and earth and the darkness, a golden brilliant light.
It erupted directly from here and swept across the entire sky and earth.
Wei Yuan's sleeves and robe were rolled up, and the black flag of the chaotic world suddenly unfolded.
Liu Niu raised his head and saw the Taoist not far away holding a sword in both hands, with white hair hanging down, and a yellow cloud behind him with low pressure, and then.
The round has three legs, and each of its wings is like a golden divine bird slowly falling down.
Hanging behind the Taoist.
The thunder shook and the sun shone brightly.
In fact, it is Yuanshi Tianzun.
………………
Wei Yuan closed his eyes slightly, held his sword and concentrated, intending to join forces with the Great Sun and the Golden Crow to sweep away the aura of troubled times sealed throughout the South China Sea.
Accompanied by the most solemn thunder and pure morning light.
The monsters transformed by the aura of the Troubled World gradually dispersed, screaming and dying. The spear in Liu Niu's hand was wrapped in thunder, and he tried his best to kill a Troubled World Monster at the level of a general, but saw the extremely troublesome opponent screaming.
He dispersed and watched as it turned into black mist. In the end, even these black mist dissipated.
Then he looked at Yuanshi Tianzun over there.
His eyes were blank and confused.
who is he……
He, it seems, I don't know him.
Visions kept appearing in Liu Niu's mind, but, they were not him.
He was a thin and weak child, with a gentle smile and a pale face. He was completely different from the powerful figure with the sun behind him and the thunder running in the sky. Liu Niu sighed regretfully. At this time, he was the only one who was lost.
, then his eyes glanced, and his expression suddenly condensed
I saw that the turbid air that had dispersed before gathered together!
And that Taoist is uniting his mind to reverse all the turbidity in this magnificent area of the South China Sea.
In order to prevent accidental injuries and prevent the violence of thunder from harming ordinary people, we weave cause and effect.
Because the scope involved by this seal is too large, and the power of thunder is too violent, even Wei Yuan must concentrate on it and not be distracted.
then
The aura of the troubled world suddenly transformed and gathered.
Extremely viscous, dark, and invisible.
Just get close to that person.
Liu Niu didn't know what was going on, but he just felt that his mind went blank, which made him almost subconsciously drop the spear in his hand, and subconsciously ran over like crazy.
Wei Yuan sensed movement at the next moment.
He opened his eyes suddenly and saw murderous intent ahead.
The Black and Turbid World Flag that was previously released to protect itself unexpectedly rolled up and fell into the hands of the body that [has no martial body, but the rest have reached the top ten Dao Fruit Realm]. The other party's true spirit has obviously collapsed, but now
But it turned into a clone of another person, with a gentle expression, peerless appearance, and a little red mark between his eyebrows.
Troubled times, great sir.!!!
Wei Yuan's pupils shrank. He instantly understood what Zhuo Shi's backhand was here!
I understand why the chaotic world has placed a huge seal here, why it wants to hold itself back at all costs, and why it creates a chaotic world that is the same as the top ten peak levels in all aspects except that it has no Tao, fruit, and power.
The figure is just for the arrival of the great master of the troubled world!
The strongest.
This is the fighting style that will happen in troubled times.
Then no matter how deep Zhu Rong's plan is, it is meaningless!
Wei Yuan's black and turbid world flag was taken away, and his energy was stagnant, so he had to delay his movements. When he saw the great master stretched out his hand with a smile, he stretched it out towards Wei Yuan's heart unhurriedly and said: "You will
How to do it? To save or not to save? To protect or not to protect?"
With a smile on his face, he seemed to be expecting something more.
How to do it?
Should I use thunder to bombard the entire seal to purify the turbid air, or should I avoid it immediately?
To save or not to save?
To protect or not to protect?
Wei Yuan did not hesitate. Above the yellow sky, the thunder violently raged, and then ran around following the cause and effect. In an instant, it bombarded and smashed down, purifying the turbid air in the entire South China Sea area, and then held on with force, intending to use himself to resist the troubled world.
A blow from the Great Lord.
The sound of piercing flesh was heard.
Wei Yuan felt no pain.
The sound of crazy footsteps was not even noticed by Wei Yuan, who was fighting against the great master of the troubled world. A familiar figure spread his arms and opened his eyes angrily. He stopped in front of Wei Yuan again. His sleeves were shabby and his forehead was tied with a yellow scarf.
What would you do?
To save or not to save? To protect or not to protect?
Wei Yuan murmured: "...Uncle Niu?"
Liu Niu spurted blood from his mouth and nose and said angrily: