Chapter 164 Defeating the Holy Lord, Invincible in the Eastern Desolation
Chapter 164: Defeat the Holy Lord, East Wasteland is invincible
Author: You Tianhe
Chapter 164: Defeat the Holy Lord, East Wasteland is invincible
"Thousands of dragons unite, nine dragons unite, and the unparalleled Fire Dragon's Cave is achieved. Ninety-nine Xiaolong Mountains..."
On top of the copper warship, Ye Fan and Big Black Dog stood at the edge and poked their heads. The two of them were semi-professionals, and Big Black Dog had personally participated in the layout of the formations, and had a different understanding of this formation.
"Gather the general trend of heaven and earth to form the source of creation, cut off the source to seek a chance of survival, and seek survival in death!"
The sick old man Gai Jiuyou's eyes flickered with an inexplicable light, and just a fleeting power made the old killer Qi Luo's back wet. He walked slowly on the bow of the copper warship, overlooking the changes in the world and the general situation.
I have a different understanding of life and death.
"Rumble..."
Boundless flames surged into the sky, and the ground in the Fire Demon Ridge was completely revived. The astonishing phenomenon seemed to be that the ancient supreme fire spirit was reborn. The mountains were dancing, and the terrain was shocking. This was a group of dragons active and reviving, wanting to
To soar and become a real dragon.
"Senior, the opportunity to enter Longshan is now."
Yan Kuan shouted, and dragon mountains rose up one after another. In the first one, a dragon cave exuded boundless auspicious energy of creation.
Jiang Taixu descended from the Pure Land of the God King and sat cross-legged in the deepest part of the dragon cave with his eyes closed. A big dragon coiled around his body, and the boundless flame dragon energy surged down.
"The holy fruit of the ancient forbidden land, the essence of the immortal medicine, and a medicine king, so many ten-year-old elixirs..."
A bright red fruit was thrown into the sky above the dragon cave by Yan Kuan. A small white tiger leaped into the sky. There was a drop of divine liquid inside that shone with strange divine brilliance. Then another medicine king was thrown out, and countless elixirs were scattered in the air.
Refined in the sea of fire.
Ninety-nine flaming dragon mountains rise in the Fire Demon Ridge. Yan Kuan uses the supreme fire dragon veins as the cauldron, the essence of the Nine Wonderful Divine Fruits, the White Tiger Divine Medicine, and a Medicine King as the main ingredients, supplemented by countless elixirs.
, make a pot of great medicine.
This pot of medicine is also Jiang Taixu's life-saving medicine. Its infinite medicinal power can help him transform into his second life. If his transformation fails, this supreme medicine can also allow him to live again.
"God King, he will succeed!"
Ye Fan stood on the copper warship, looking at the dragon cave that was gradually closing, with a heavy heart. "If he fails to succeed, I will go to the ancient forbidden land to pick the complete holy fruit for him, and I must help him return to the top."
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Ye Fan already knew from Yan Kuan that the ancient forbidden land, which is a dangerous place for others, is not that dangerous to him. He is a possible candidate to pick the complete holy fruit, but even he will be affected by it if he enters there.
The influence of forbidden land power.
"Senior, could you please pass on Xiao Tingting's military skills to help her refine her natal weapon. Jiang Yi, assist Xiao Tingting with the brute force of the Eight Gods."
Yan Kuan stretched out his hand to take the little Tingting in the sky back to the copper warship, and then asked Gai Jiuyou to teach Xiao Tingting the military skills, and asked the big bandit Jiang Yi to assist in protecting the law.
"My child, Jiang Taixu will not die so easily, look into my eyes."
The sick old man Gai Jiuyou walked up to little Tingting, his big old hands covering her little head, and a strange divine light quickly disappeared between her eyebrows.
The Nine Secrets are supreme secrets, and even if an ordinary strong person learns them, it is difficult to teach them to others completely. Only by practicing to a certain level can they be taught completely, and the kind of people who engrave scriptures and secrets into the world is another level.
Although Yan Kuan had obtained several of the Nine Secrets, he would definitely not be as good as the quasi-emperor, the sick old man, to teach them, so he asked the sick old man for help.
"Bangdang..."
Xiao Tingting took out a stone head that had been stored for a long time from the sea of suffering, and Yan Kuan threw out a huge piece of black metal. It was the fragment of the Supreme Artifact that Ye Fan and the big black dog brought back from the desert of gods.
The head of the stone man flew out and exploded, stone powder flew down, and a cocoon-like object fell out from between its eyebrows, only one inch long and half an inch thick.
It is dark golden in color, shimmering and shining, and is actually a metal cocoon. I don't know what it contains, but it gives people an extremely special feeling.
A shocking murderous aura filled the air, shocking people's hearts. The dark golden metal cocoon was trembling, as if it was about to crack. At this moment, parts of the strange metal of Shenmo that had been burned and deformed were separated, and the metal cocoon was wrapped.
Integrated into one.
A black sword light shot straight up, the jet-black metal liquid flowed, and a supreme sword embryo was born. The cold killing intent made people's souls tremble, and the bone-piercing killing intent shocked the hearts of the people.
A small black sword, no more than an inch long, phantom appeared. It moved clankingly, bursting out with murderous intent, and a black light shot straight into the sky.
"This is the companion divine sword of the Nine-Apertured Stone Man. It is actually made of dragon-patterned black gold."
"The murderous intention is so terrifying. This is a weapon that interweaves 'Tao' and 'Principle'. The Nine-Aperture Stone Man is indeed a strange child born from heaven and earth, and contains such a divine sword."
"If it had not been born too early and was displayed here, the Nine-Aperture Stone Man would have become a holy spirit in the future. This is the killing sword prepared by heaven and earth for it."
The shadow of the small black sword, which is less than an inch long, shows many natural dragon patterns. It is simple and natural, and the blade of the sword reaches the sky with black light.
The dragon-patterned black gold sword is the birth weapon of the Nine-Aperture Stone Man. If he had not been born in advance and was conceived with the Nine-Aperture Stone Man to perfection, he might become a Saint Weapon of the Ultimate Path in the future.
The flowing black metal condensed into a divine sword, which looked very similar to the shadow of the black gold sword with dragon patterns, except that there was a metal cocoon embedded in the hilt, like a blooming magic eye.
"If you still have any weapons to refine, let's take this opportunity to refine them together."
Yan Kuan refined all the remaining black metal into a nearly liquid state. The swimming metal can reshape its form. Qi Luo, Xia Jiuyou, Ye Fan, Big Black Dog, Tu Tian and others stepped forward, each taking part and mixing it with other materials.
device.
Ye Fan felt that he needed to refine an artifact to hide his identity like Yan Kuan. The big black dog was going to refine a bell. As for Tu Tian, he was refining a treasure for his grandson Tu Fei.
Tu Fei originally had a share of this material, but he is a big talker, and this trip involves secrets. Those descendants of the big bandits are not very outstanding, so it is better not to let them participate.
"Boom..."
An earth-shaking thunder shattered the divine formations blocking the vision in all directions, and a terrifying thunderstorm instantly flooded the earth beneath the copper warship.
Most of the Ninety-nine Dragon Mountains floating in the boundless sea of fire collapsed in an instant, leaving only the one where Jiang Taixu was still standing amid the thunder and earth fire, enduring the boundless disaster.
"The terrain of Ninety-Nine Dragon Mountain is beyond the extremes of the world and cannot be endured by ordinary sacred lands. My skill and cultivation are far inferior to the predecessors who originally set up the situation of Ninety-Nine Little Dragon Mountain. It is a blessing to be able to keep one...
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Yan Kuan piloted the copper warship away from the place where the thunder and earth fire were seen, and then explained to everyone why Longshan collapsed one after another.
Ninety-nine Dragon Mountain is an extreme that almost no one in the world can tolerate, even if they imitate the Ninety-nine Dragon Vein, even if Yan Kuan uses the right time and place to achieve the dragon's power.
At that time, the quasi-emperor Rong Cheng, who was known as the Earth Immortal, followed the example of Kunlun Immortal Land and assumed the power of dragons, but in the end he could only save nine ancient dragon mountains.
Yan Kuan set up the dragon's momentum in the Fire Demon Ridge, the sacred land that breeds perfect fire spirits, and managed to succeed with the help of the right time and place. However, the heaven and the earth still refused, and ninety-eight dragon mountains collapsed on their own, leaving only one for Jiang Taixu.
He can only bear so much blessing.
The big black dog looked at the only Dragon Mountain standing among the thunder and earth fire, and sighed: "This is really incredible. The manifested power of God destroyed the ninety-eight Dragon Mountains. It was able to completely lay down the Ninety-nine Dragon Mountains to nurture the miracle of creation."
How does the earth exist?"
"Ninety-Nine Dragon Mountain is the secret place where the ancient heaven gave birth to the immortal artifact and became the immortal cauldron. In order to achieve it, I don't know how many ancient stars of life were destroyed."
Yan Kuan told a secret that made countless people tremble. The thunder between heaven and earth continued, seeming to warn him not to continue talking.
Ye Fan quickly changed the subject, "Brother Kuan, the vision here is so terrifying. If it can't be blocked, I'm afraid the Holy Lords from the Divine City will be attracted to it."
"I just want to lure them all here."
Yan Kuan looked confident and calm, looking in the direction of the Divine City in the distance, full of expectation, "Mr. Qi, please spread the news, saying that there is a supreme divine object left by the Supreme Fire Spirit in the Fire Demon Ridge. We must convince those guys in the Divine City.
No doubt."
"You are going to sweep away the powerful men of the Eastern Wilderness in this world and achieve your own invincibility."
Qi Luo had just refined a pair of black and dead life-killing treasures. Hearing this, he raised his head and glanced at Yan Kuan, then a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, "Don't worry, they will all come here."
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The Northern Divine City, the center of the Eastern Wasteland, is the famous center of Beidou. Because of the birth of the ancient divine dynasty, many powerful men of the Holy Lord level gathered together, but at this moment, they were all mobilized because of a piece of news.
There is a peerless vision in the Fire Demon Ridge, which seems to be the birth of a supreme divine object. It is suspected to be the treasure of the perfect fire spirit, or the supreme life-extending thing. This news has attracted many top powerhouses, and they have rushed to the land of the Fire Demon Ridge.
"The vision in Fire Demon Ridge is soaring to the sky, with thunder and fire outlining the sky, as if a supreme divine object has appeared."
"Jiuxiao, Wanchu, Zifu, Yaochi, Yaoguang and other holy places have all had their tops born, and the Jiang family, Ji family and the ancient Feng clan have also been dispatched."
"The living fossils of the demon clan, Chilong Taoist and Crow Taoist, also came out. The Peacock King and the demon clan princess brought the imperial troops over."
"The most powerful Nangong Zheng has also appeared in this world. It is said that he practiced the secret of longevity, made vegetation his home, and ate flowers to satisfy his hunger. He has lived for more than two thousand years and is still at his peak."
Outside the Fire Demon Ridge, countless huge magic weapons descended, and auras rushed into the sky like dormant wild dragons. Each of the top powerhouses had terrifying energy and blood hidden in their bodies, exuding terrifying fluctuations.
On the demon clan's copper warship, the young Peacock King stood on the bow, his eyes piercing the void and looking in a certain direction, "Nangong Zheng, I didn't expect that you are here too."
The petals are fluttering in the sky, and each piece is crystal clear. A road paved with flowers rushes straight from the sky, and the fragrance is refreshing.
The brilliance is splendid, and the avenue of flowers blooms with auspicious colors. It quickly reaches the eyes. Standing on it is a man in green clothes. He has a tall and tall figure, eyes like stars, and white hair like snow. He stands tall and majestic.
"After eight hundred years of separation, the Maury King remains the same. Looking back on those days, when you fought against the heroes of the Southern Region and the decisive battle against the Holy Lord Shaking Light, you were so heroic. Those earth-shattering scenes seem to be still in front of you."
Nangong Zheng looks like he is only in his twenties, with a tall figure, handsome appearance, white hair like snow, and a very special temperament.
The Peacock King's eyes are as clear as water, his hair is soft, and his roots are light. He is like a snow lotus on an iceberg, handsome and elegant, "Nangong Zheng, aren't you in seclusion to fight for your immortal life? Why are you out of seclusion now?"
Nangong Zheng, with hair as white as snow and a majestic figure, stood in mid-air, "My life span is less than a hundred years, so seclusion is useless. When I leave seclusion this time, I will devote a hundred years to fighting for peace of mind for the rest of my life, fighting for life and death for a while, and fighting for peace."
It is better to be an immortal for a lifetime than to die lonely."
"Hahaha...Brother Nangong is so courageous."
A long laugh came from a distance, endless divine rings rippled in the void, and Holy Lord Li Daoqing led a group of disciples to appear in the distance outside the copper warship.
"Li Daoqing, do you dare to fight today?"
As soon as the Peacock King saw Li Daoqing, he went up to him. The grudge between the two has been going on for many years. If he had the chance to kill the other party, the Peacock King would never let it go.
"He is Li Daoqing, a good brother, but he needs me to take action together."
Chilong Lao Taoist and Crow Taoist appeared at the same time, as did other powerful monsters. The two living fossil-level old guys put great pressure on the Yaoguang Holy Lord. Several warships also appeared on the Yaoguang Holy Land.
A powerful breath.
"Chilong, if you want to fight, I will accompany you."
An old voice sounded from behind the Holy Lord of Shaking Light, and a figure walked out. This man was very old. The skin all over his body was loose, his flesh and blood were almost dry, his hair was sparse, and he was leaning on a cane.
"Wang Zheng, you old guy has actually lived past the limit of three thousand years."
Old Taoist Chi Long looked at this man with some surprise. He had only lived for three thousand years by relying on the elixir from the Holy Cliff, but this old guy in front of him had actually passed that limit.
"The eldest brother of Holy Lord Yaoguang, the living fossil of the Holy Lands has also been dispatched."
"Fifteen hundred years ago, when he was at the height of his powers, he once shined brilliantly here. After defeating all powerful enemies, he retired to seclusion. Now he has come out again, but it is a pity that he is already in his twilight years."
"He is about to run out of fuel and can't survive for many more years. He was born for the sacred object of Fire Demon Ridge."
The appearance of this old man caused an uproar in the surrounding void. He is a living fossil figure in the Holy Land, a terrifying and powerful man who has lived for more than three thousand years. Such existences are still above the supreme Holy Lord, and are incomparably close to the Dao-Slaying King.
"Old Master Chilong, I didn't expect that you are still alive. From your tone, someone who didn't know better would have thought you were invincible."
A yin and yang voice sounded nearby, a warship flowing with yin and yang energy appeared, and an old man appeared in the scene.
"Wang Yangzhan, you old guy can't speak, so shut up. If not, let's do it first."
Taoist Crow flew out and arrogantly provoked the old leader of the Yin Yang Sect. He wore a purple gold crown and a black feather Taoist robe that exuded a strange brilliance.
Wang Yangzhan said solemnly: "Crow, I'm looking for trouble with Chilong, what does it have to do with you."
Taoist Crow Crow was very disrespectful, "Master Taoist, I think you are unhappy and I want to destroy you, okay?"
"you……"
Wang Yangzhan was angry but helpless. With the Red Dragon Taoist, he was sure to suppress it with the help of the holy soldiers, and the Crow Taoist, and there were so many powerful demon clans eyeing him. The Yin Yang Sect could not stop the demon emperor's holy soldiers.
"Everyone, we all came here for the treasure. We haven't seen the treasure yet, so why bother fighting for our lives?"
The old voice came from a distance, and it was another warship from the Holy Land. The old Holy Lord of Daoyi Holy Land came out of seclusion. He had suffered for more than 2,700 years, and his lifespan was almost exhausted. This time he was born.
Last chance.
"You should stop fighting for the time being!"
After the Holy Lord of Daoyi Holy Land appeared, the Holy Lord of Wanchu, Holy Lord of Zifu, Four Elephants Holy Land and Jiuxiao Holy Land came together. The ancient powers such as Feng Clan, Yaochi, Ji Family, and Jiang Family were even more top-notch.
The strong come.
One after another, barbaric beasts rode across the sky, crushing the sky like a torrent of steel. Countless warships charged in the sky, and ancient chariots came one after another. Each one was rusty, but there was terror in it.
The fighting spirit is lingering, and they are all precious soldiers.
"Ahead is the Fire Demon Ridge. Thunder and fire are shaking the earth. Sure enough, a unique treasure has been born."
"Just by looking at it, it doesn't look like a life-extending elixir. Could it be another Fire Spirit?"
"Everyone, look at the void in all directions. This is surrounded by a large formation. Someone arrived before me and blocked this place, hoping to monopolize the creation."
An old man appeared next to Wang Yangzhan, the old leader of the Yin Yang Sect. He looked at the looming formations in the sky in all directions, his cloudy eyes full of surprise.
This white-haired old man was leaning on a cane. He was very old and had no idea how old he was. He was as skinny as a stick and looked like a skeleton.
"This is the oldest senior Ouyang Ye in the world of Origin Magic. He is the ancient master who is closest to the Origin Master in countless years."
Someone in the void recognized the identity of this old man. He was the oldest source master in the source art family, and he was infinitely close to the source master.
"This method is the Six Forbidden Immortals of the Yuan Tianshu. The Yuan Tianshu was born. Everyone, do as I say. I have a way to crack it..."
Ouyang Ye stared into the void, and two rays of electricity suddenly shot out from his turbid old eyes. He was skinny and boneless, and he couldn't be more old, but at this moment, two frightening rays of light shot out from his eyes, which were extremely hot.
This old guy has been pursuing the supreme realm of Master Yuantian all his life, but without that qualification, even Master Yuandi cannot break through.
But Ouyang Ye himself didn't think so. He only thought it was because there was no Yuan Tian Shu. Now that he saw the Yuan Tian Shu technique recorded in ancient books, he became extremely enthusiastic.
"Everyone, stop it!"
A figure rang out between heaven and earth, and a huge, fuzzy face appeared in the endless void. The terrifying power caused many powerful forces to show up to fight against it.
"Lord of the Fire Domain."
Endless flames merged to form a figure in the sky. Yan Kuan appeared and was recognized, which immediately caused an uproar.
"This is your arrangement. Did you get the Source Heaven Book?"
Ouyang Ye's body is withered, and he is infinitely close to the realm of the Source Earth Master. His eyes are almost like the eyes of the sky, and he can detect the extremely weak dragon vein aura on Yan Kuan's body. He is already in his twilight years, and he longs for the Source Heavenly Book.
Yan Kuan didn't even look at this old guy who was about to die, and said rudely: "Whether I get the Source Heaven Book or not, it's none of your business, old guy!"
Ouyang Ye shamelessly roared: "The Book of Origin is the most precious treasure of my family of Origin Arts. The Book of Origin has been a family since ancient times. The Book of Heaven belongs to the world of Origin Arts, not to monks like you. I ask you to return it to the Source..."
"Noisy..."
Yan Kuan shot out with one palm, and the terrifying divine power was like a stormy sea, which instantly rushed in front of Ouyang Ye. Even if Wang Yangzhan beside him took action in time, he was directly shaken to the deck of the warship by the aftermath, and was in a desperate state.
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"Old Yin-Yang Sect Wang Yangzhan, your Yin-Yang Sect dares to take action against my people. I haven't caused any trouble to your Yin-Yang Sect yet, yet you still dare to interfere in such nosy matters."
Yan Kuan's eyes suddenly fell on the Yin Yang warship, and endless fire light surged out. An ancient mirror appeared above Wang Yangzhan's head, emitting two flowing mysterious lights, which blocked Yan Kuan's release.
Divine fire.
"The sacred object left by the ancient saint...the Yin-Yang Mirror."
"No, the Yin-Yang Mirror is a holy weapon passed down from generation to generation and is their most important treasure to suppress the religion. It is impossible to carry it with you."
"This is an imitation of the Yin-Yang Mirror, but it is also extremely powerful, or it may be a holy weapon."
Someone in the void recognized the ancient mirror above Wang Yangzhan's head. Although it was not a real holy weapon handed down from ancient times, it was also an imitation holy weapon refined by the ancient saints. However, its power has been greatly reduced after many years of use. Perhaps after some years,
It will gradually wither and disintegrate.
"Lord of the Fire Domain, what do you mean, you want to block all of us. This is not only my Yin Yang Sect family, but also the Demon Clan, Yaoguang, Yaochi, Ji Family, Jiang Family..."
Wang Yangzhan looked at Yan Kuan coldly, and spoke with a hint of provocation. The forces he deliberately mentioned all had the inheritance of the ultimate holy weapons, and ordinary strong people could not compete with them.
The voice of King Qingjiao came from the demon clan's copper warship, "Wang Yangzhan, don't count us in your group. I, the demon clan, are on a different path from you."
Yan Kuan stood in the void, overlooking the strong men from all directions, and his calm voice echoed in the sky, "I am less than twenty years old, and I have cultivated to the great level of the wheel and sea with the king's body. I can reach the top at that time, but I still have to wait for fifteen years.
, I clearly understand the Tao, and now I am considered invincible in the Eastern Wilderness.
Today I will give you a chance. The creation of Fire Demon Ridge, the holy treasures, and the life-extending elixir are all there. If you want them, come and defeat me!"
"This is a game you made."
Li Daoqing, the Holy Lord of Shaking Light, looked at Yan Kuan in great shock. He had fought against the opponent several times and had long felt that something was wrong. The opponent's progress was too fast and he was not like an ordinary powerful Holy Lord at all.
Now everything is clear. What he met at the beginning was not a new peak like Maurya, but a dormant young king, who was used as a whetstone.
These holy masters cannot understand how powerful the king's genius is. What is even more frightening is that the other party can endure loneliness. When he realizes his Taoist heart and is about to kill the Taoist king and be reborn, he can dominate the Eastern Wasteland and become invincible. This is their fundamental
An unstoppable and terrifying figure.
Yan Kuan smiled coldly, "Li Daoqing, why are you talking so much nonsense? Do you dare to fight today?"
"Hahahaha, I don't think he dares. Let me, the Peacock King, come for this first scene."
Li Daoqing hesitated for a moment when facing Yan Kuan's invitation to fight, but the Peacock King jumped out and rushed towards Yan Kuan with a loud roar. His whole body was surging with energy. He was like a divine furnace, shining brightly and surging with energy, as mighty as the ocean.
"boom!"
The Peacock King waved his fists and arms vigorously, and shot out nine wild dragons, from the top to the top of the sun, each holding a golden sun in its mouth, and spurted out.
"Peacock King, you are no longer my opponent."
Yan Kuan stood in the void, and the surging flames turned into billions of seas of fire. He was like an ancient and wild fire god of war. He just raised his hand and destroyed the nine qi-blood dragons shot by the Peacock King. This scene shocked the world.
"This is the divine form, the perfect divine form. He has indeed reached the Eighth Forbidden City."
The old Taoist Chilong was talking to himself on the warship, and his words also made many strong men of the older generation fearful, and the geniuses of the new generation despaired.
The perfect divine form is the shape of the flesh shell that has evolved to its extreme and transformed into the Tao. It is a manifestation of the profound practice of Tao and entering the palace of the Tao. It is also the direction of future enlightenment. Any such change is called the divine form.
Yan Kuan has evolved into a perfect divine form, which means that he has clearly defined his own path, and his combat power has reached the Eight Forbidden Levels, even surpassing living fossils. To reach this level at the age of more than thirty years old, he has already left the Eastern Wilderness far behind.
These young geniuses are invincible in this world.
The fight between the Maurya King and Yan Kuan caused a terrible collapse, and a terrifying burst of brilliance completely submerged the void where the two fought, forming a terrifying scene of great destruction.
"puff……"
The Peacock King coughed up a mouthful of blood, his hair waving wildly, and rushed out of the land of destruction like a demon. He was injured in just the first blow of the fight, and Yan Kuan's strength was far beyond his imagination.
Above Yan Kuan's head, an endless sea of fire descended. The Peacock King's eyes were filled with frightening light. The nine evolved wild dragons rushed out, each holding a golden sun in their mouths. Thousands of feet of golden light fell down, blocking it like a divine curtain.
The first wild dragon was smashed by the flames, and the golden sun in its mouth exploded to pieces. The wild dragons were shattered one after another. The blazing golden suns were all swallowed up by the sea of fire, and the endless energy was melted.
The Peacock King let out a long roar, and his blood energy surged into the sky, dispersing the heavy lead clouds, and the exuberant life energy flooded the entire heaven and earth.
This is a strange scene. His Tianling Cap shoots out the blood energy of a great mountain, and his whole body is surging with energy, as turbulent as the ocean. A huge peacock emerges behind him, as if he is opening up the world, and five colors are sprayed out from the mouth of the huge peacock.
The divine light swept towards Yan Kuan.
"The five elements are innate, but it is a pity that they have never been fully realized."
Yan Kuan's eyes did not change at all, but when the sea of fire collided, the huge peacock shadow instantly shattered, and the Peacock King smashed into the endless void and fell back onto the copper warship.
"Let the old master try to see what the young king who wants to reach the top is capable of."
The old Taoist Chilong stretched out his hand to stop the Peacock King. His old eyes were full of fighting spirit. He let out a long roar, his hair was dancing wildly, his eyes were as sharp as a knife, as if he had eight arms, and he produced eight kinds of seals in an instant.
"This is the Eight Forms of the Heavenly Demon, the oldest and most terrifying inheritance of the demon clan, and he actually performed it in one."
The Eight Forms of the Heavenly Demon merge into one, and the Red Dragon Master evolves into a red dragon out of nothingness. It is extremely real, filled with the aura of ancient times, and the mighty power of the dragon.
Yan Kuan's eyes became solemn, and in the sea of shocking fire, a red sun descended to the earth like a meteorite, and collided with the red dragon.
Black holes appear in patches, as if they are deriving the universe, containing starlight, as if they are creating the world, and the energy of destruction and regeneration is surging like a tide.
The eternity of an instant seems to have gone through a long hundred lives, or it seems that only a moment has passed. Time is eternal and it is difficult to distinguish.
"puff……"
Red Dragon Old Daoist spurted blood from his mouth and flew out from the black hole of nothingness. With just one move, the living fossil was defeated.
There was deathly silence all around, and all the most powerful men were speechless. The most powerful Peacock King and the living fossil-level Red Dragon were all defeated by Yan Kuan. The fluctuations of the collision made people palpitate. Most of the Holy Lords asked themselves, their strength
Not as good as the Peacock King and Red Dragon Master.
"Li Daoqing, do you still dare to leave?"
Yan Kuan's eyes fell on the warship in the Holy Land of Light again. Li Daoqing's face was ashen, but his senior brother Wang Zheng stood up.
"I'll fight you."
The senior brother of the Holy Lord of Shaking Light, Wang Zheng, floats silently in the void like a ghost. Like a ghost lord coming to the world, the wind blows with lifeless energy. A seemingly ordinary palm leaves a black hole in the void that cannot disappear.
, settled there, swallowing everything.
Yan Kuan just turned his eyes, and the void suddenly burst into flames, burning the black hole instantly. Wang Zheng was like a ghost, extremely feminine, walking through the void to avoid the divine fire, the howling wind, and the ghostly aura, just like a ghost in the world.
He finally rushed out like a ghost, a wisp of black blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and quickly backed away. The old man with a fluctuating light swept away his lifeless air, and his whole body emitted a huge brilliance, illuminating thousands of mountains and rivers, as terrifying as a god holding a flower.
people.
Hunyuan Holy Light Technique, the supreme inheritance of the Shaking Light Holy Land, at this moment, the old man became extremely terrifying, as if he was even more energetic than the Peacock King just now, and he could crush the sky with every move he made.
"boom……"
The holy light was overwhelming, and every inch of space was filled with terrifying divine radiance, which made people's souls throb. The living stone Wang Zheng, who was shaking light, and his withered flesh emitted thousands of rays of brilliance, sweeping the entire void like a golden Holy Spirit.
At this moment, he was extremely powerful. His body was full of vitality, his blood was like the sea, and the Holy Light of Hunyuan was overwhelming. It was unparalleled terror. The endless Holy Light transformed into a golden ancient tripod in the void, with dragon patterns densely covered on it, suppressing the world.
He used the Hunyuan Holy Light Technique to evolve the shape and part of the laws of the fluctuating dragon-patterned black gold tripod, as if he had evolved a trace of the ultimate holy power.
"Is that all you have?"
Yan Kuan's words were calm, and the supreme blazing sun burst out again, shattering the void and everything. The golden holy cauldron was instantly shattered, and the fluctuating living stone Wang Zheng also flew out instantly.
"Let's all work together to break this void formation."
Wang Yangzhan suddenly took action, an ancient mirror bloomed with divine brilliance, red and black auras lingered, like a square of blue sky settling down, trying to suppress Yan Kuan, the terrifying holy power made even powerful people feel suffocated.
Ouyang Ye also shouted loudly at this time, and drew a source pattern in the void with his hand, "Everyone, listen to me, I have found a flaw in this formation, I only need to attack one point..."
"Let's do it together."
There was a ripple in the void, and Jiuxiao, Sixiang and other powerful men from the Holy Land wanted to take advantage of the situation to break the situation, and even Nangong Zheng and others also took action accordingly.
"Since you guys are doing it together, then let's do it together!"
Endless holy power erupted from behind Yan Kuan, and a round of terrifying treasure bottles hung upside down in the world. The first one to target was the old leader of the Yin Yang Sect, Wang Yangzhan, "Wang Yangzhan, I will accept your life and this holy weapon."
Already."
"No……"
Wang Yangzhan's old eyes were filled with fear at the next moment. He was horrified to find that he lost control of his Yin-Yang Mirror in an instant, and then his entire body was instantly swallowed up by the Man Crow God's Fire Bottle.
The sea of divine flames swept across the heaven and earth, and a chaotic battle broke out. Yan Kuan was surrounded by hundreds of millions of divine fires, sweeping across the void to fight against the enemies.
The Holy Lord of the Wind Clan took action, with cold eyes, messy black hair, and endless murderous aura from his majestic body. There was a Bagua diagram hanging on his head. When he collided with Yan Kuan, the evolution of the Bagua was instantly destroyed.
The Holy Master of the Ji family came from the sky, as transcendent as a god, with long hunting clothes, flying black hair, sharp eyes, and an ancient mirror suspended above his head, which was brilliant.
Nangong, the most powerful person in the human race, was driving the divine rainbow. A small tree flew out from between his eyebrows. It was brilliant and shot out wisps of chaotic sword light, as if it was invincible.
However, their joint efforts only managed to catch Yan Kuan's palm. Facing the other big hand, both of them flew away in an instant.
Wanchu, Zifu, Daoyi, Jiuxiao, Sixiang...all the supreme holy masters and even the living fossils were defeated by Yan Kuan, and the last ray of fire shot into the sky, sweeping the world with invincible power.
"The Holy Lords of the Eastern Wasteland are nothing more than that."
Yan Kuan stood upright in the sky and looked down at the heroes. Only his figure was still there in the sky. All the Saint Lords were defeated by him. From today on, he is invincible in the Eastern Wasteland.