Chapter 271 Bully your sister as early as possible (please subscribe and vote)
Author: You Tianhe
Chapter 271 Bully your sister as early as possible (please subscribe and vote)
In the ancient Huandao Star Territory, a thunder shocked the world, lightning and thunder outside the territory, the sun was blocked, the horror was like the destruction of the world, everyone trembled, it felt like the end of the world was coming, and they were suffocated.
At this moment, rays of light shone, covering the human world, endless laws outside the realm intertwined, thunder and lightning surged like the sea, and there were even roars and terrifying auras, as if the ancient emperor was resurrected.
Beams of light shot up all over the ancient star field, the remaining magic circles and various traces of the ancient emperor were resurrected, and various terrifying phenomena appeared.
"If a genius will be killed by a calamity, then he is not worthy of being called a genius. Come on!"
Yan Kuan stared at the depths of the starry sky, where powerful fluctuations were growing. He had no fear in his heart, only a firm will to face the coming battle. He rushed into the endless thunder alone, fighting against the strongest people in ancient and modern times.
figure.
After an unknown amount of time, Yan Kuan walked out of the chaotic mist. His whole body was covered with scars, blood was flying and flashing with flames, and the injuries on his body were recovering quickly.
His spirit was extremely strong at this moment, and a bright beam of light could be seen shooting out through his forehead, like a burning torch, leaping and beating.
This is a terrifying vision, a manifestation of extremely powerful spiritual power. It has been deified and condensed into a powerful substance, possessing extraordinary and terrifying combat power.
With a flash of divine glow, a flaming Yuanshen villain stepped out from the center of Yan Kuan's eyebrows. The condensed beam of light immediately wrapped around his body, making the Yuanshen villain grow a lot.
The integration of Yan Kuan's soul and body makes him strong, which is the fundamental reason for his strength. The two fit perfectly.
On the surface of his body, endless divine flames were burning. On his head, the cracks on the Purple Gold Pagoda of Divine Marks were rapidly closing, and they were frantically refining the defeated Heavenly Tribulation Marks around them.
"boom!"
The sky collapsed and the earth shattered, and the huge catastrophe was even more violent than before. It quickly enveloped Yan Kuan, majestic and true, and overwhelmed him. The thunder of chaos fell down, and Yan Kuan ascended to the sky, looming in the chaotic mist and lightning.
You can see one grand building after another.
Endless divine light also flew from the ancient stars that transformed into the Dao, intertwined with the heavenly tribulation in the sky, and the ancient heavenly Dao marks finally appeared.
Yan Kuan ascended to the sky, and the cracks on the Purple Gold Holy Pagoda above his head quickly healed, soaring into the sky together with him, and walked away on the road to heaven alone.
This is a vast sea of thunder, chaos explodes into pieces, and magnificent palaces stand up one after another, hanging high in the nine-layer sky, terrifying to the sky.
The magnificent halls were juxtaposed, and it was hard to tell who was in charge. When Yan Kuan stepped into one of them, a fierce and domineering aura rushed towards him.
There is a figure sitting on the throne, with a majestic appearance that shocks both ancient and modern times. Its eyes are like two torches, with blazing eyes and peerless sharpness.
This is a divine ape. His true appearance cannot be seen, but his body shape and the golden hair on his body all indicate his identity. The last emperor in the ancient times, the Holy Emperor Douzhan, was named after Douzhan.
It can be seen that his fighting power must be unparalleled.
The Dou Zhan Holy Emperor is extremely majestic, his true form seems to be sitting in the ancient times, and his pair of eyes can see through eternity, across time and space, and understand everything today.
"kill!"
Although Yan Kuan had a good relationship with Monkey, he still chose to strike first and fight against the Dou Zhan Holy Emperor of the same level. The sky was shattered, and the Dou Zhan Holy Emperor was so fierce and domineering that he almost smashed the Nine Heavens down.
Come down.
This battle was very difficult for Yan Kuan. He didn't know how long he had to fight before he finally broke out of this palace. He was covered in blood, and even the holy tower above his head was branded with a hole by the immortal iron rod. It took a long time before he was able to break out of the palace.
There are signs of slow healing.
"No beginning!"
Yan Kuan continued to move forward and came to another ancient temple, where there was a figure with a majestic appearance and an eternity of loneliness. His back was turned to him, but he still showed an invincible attitude.
Yan Kuan drove the Divine Mark Purple Gold Pagoda to strike a shocking blow, and what collided with him was a big bell, which suppressed the world for eternity. When the long bell rang, the world trembled. As the bell shadow and the human figure disappeared, Yan Kuan's
A mark was left on the holy tower.
"Amitabha, you can't save me."
Yan Kuan continued to move towards the next hall. He saw an old monk knocking on a wooden fish. It had a terrible rhythm that made people's hearts resonate and beat, as if it would explode at any time.
The old monk has a solemn treasure and a kind of compassion. When he hits the wooden fish, the sound enters the heart, making the soul pulse and resonate with it. This is definitely an extremely terrifying thing. Just knocking on the wooden fish is enough to control a person.
Life and death, the old monk's power is shocking.
However, when Yan Kuan faced this peerless magical power, he could resolve it simply by transforming into the Emperor's Flame. The root of everything Yan Kuan cultivated today was the wisp of Emperor's Fire that carried him across time and space. He was the Emperor's Fire, the Emperor's Fire.
That is to say, he is the incarnation of the emperor's fire, which is constant and unified, and is not affected by external forces.
"Boom!"
Amitabha's posture changed in an instant, from a compassionate and universal Buddha to a King Kong that subjugates demons. He dropped the wooden fish and came holding a purple and gold pestle to subdue demons. Without the compassion of the Buddha, at this time, he was so powerful that he was the most powerful person in the world.
The most terrifying fighting saint.
The two sides of Buddhism are compassionate and will teach you the truth. If you don't want to be saved, they will transform into Angry King Kong to "reason" with you, allowing you to choose the "right path" with dignity.
Yan Kuan had long expected such a result. After all, he studied many religious scriptures carefully when he was in Zuxing, and his spiritual body has many aspects. Among them, the Buddha form is also called the King Buddha of the World. He already has a deep understanding of Buddhism.
Deep understanding.
His Divine Mark Purple Gold Pagoda turned into a nine-section long whip, confronting Amitabha Buddha, and finally broke out of the Great Thunder Sound Temple, but the mark of the Demon Subduing Pestle was also left on the Purple Gold Holy Pagoda.
"This damn immortal emperor, sooner or later I will torture you alive. You already have a way to die..."
Yan Kuan cursed and rushed out of the seventh heavenly palace. The person he fought with before was the Immortal Emperor, who was known as a god. Against this guy, Yan Kuan actually had an advantage. After all, he had almost half of the Emperor's inheritance, and even the Immortal Emperor himself had an advantage.
Some of the blood was refined by him.
However, the fairy race like Xianhuang has a very strong natural recovery ability, and is even more perverted than the owner of Zhe Zi Mi. Yan Kuan relied on the inheritance of Emperor Yan to establish a slight advantage, but his recovery was so fast that it took him half a day.
Instead, he was almost killed by the Heavenly Sword, and in the end he could only be beaten out in embarrassment.
After he left the Heavenly Palace, he used his magic power to heal the Purple Gold Pagoda that was almost split in half. He waited until his condition was almost restored before entering the eighth Heavenly Palace. However, as soon as he entered, his body stiffened and his hair stood on end.
The Shenhen Purple Gold Pagoda exuded a dark yellow light, seeming to be connected to that person. He immediately knew who he was going to face next, the one with a guilty conscience.
He secretly looked forward, and a slender jade body came into view. Although it was just a back view, it was so perfect, as if a world-famous fairy had descended into the world.
Yan Kuan's expression was stiff. This was a woman. It could be seen from the curve of her back that she was extremely beautiful. Moreover, this figure was different from all the previous great emperors. It was so clear, not blurry at all, lifelike, like a stunning beauty.
Stand in front of you.
The woman suddenly turned around and stood in the main hall and looked at Yan Kuan. Her eyes were so clear, purer than a child's eyes.
Her hair was flying, shining like a star, and on her snow-white neck, the most beautiful face in the world was replaced by a mask with a ghostly face.
It seems to cry and laugh at the same time. It smiles in sadness and sheds tears in smile. This is an unforgettable bronze mask that can touch people's hearts.
"This... nan..."
Yan Kuan smiled and wanted to say hello. When he stretched out his right hand, the bronze ring on his ring finger suddenly flashed with a different fairy light, and then nothing happened. He was knocked away directly.
"puff……"
Yan Kuan spurted out a mouthful of old blood. He didn't expect that his daughter would be so unlovable when she grew up. Does this mean the family relationship has deteriorated? The figure in front of him seemed to be a person of flesh and blood. Yan Kuan could even see the traces on the jade body.
The warm luster is so strange. It was clearly made of lightning. How could it be like this?
"Boom!"
A ray of fairy light flew in, it was extremely domineering and powerful. All the brilliance in the world dimmed and was eclipsed by this glow. It was like a startling fairy from the sky. The light rained down like large white feathers, and there was a powerful power in it.
The offensive power is rare in ancient and modern times.
This is Feixianli, an immortal magic created for the Empress. It was created to target the Nine Secrets. It can be said to have shocked the past and the present. With the power of one person, he fought against the backhands of the nine Heavenly Lords in the mythical era and created many supreme secrets.
"boom!"
Yan Kuan also became serious at this moment. He also used the Feixian Power to fight, but in the end, he was beaten and flew out. Countless blood turned into brilliant flames and burned, and he regrouped and took it back into himself. The injury was not serious.
It's too heavy, but it's hard for opponents to deal with.
"You have to bully your sister as early as possible. She won't be so cute when she grows up. When I get back, I have to ask my daughter to apologize to me, wash her feet, put her to sleep, and..."
Yan Kuan was thinking about how to bully his little girl. The empress over there suddenly seemed to come to life. She was giving him a lesson. Yan Kuan only felt like a sandbag. It was obviously the same magical power and secret technique, but he always
It's just a little bit different.
This is the most difficult battle he has ever fought. The Empress is indeed the most talented person in history. She has all kinds of magical powers and secret techniques at her fingertips. He has so many methods that he cannot resist them. Even if he uses other secret techniques, he will be defeated by the Empress.
All resolved.
The petals are flying one by one, shining with a dreamy and clear luster, like a large rain of light falling, and the petals are crystal clear, flowing with a faint fragrance, and not even the sea of thunder can stop it. In this poem, Yan Kuan and the empress are performing a thought of flower blooming.
In an instant, every petal turned into a figure, and thousands of figures fought against each other. In the constant battle, Yan Kuan gradually gained the strength to resist. Although he was still getting beaten when he used the same tricks, his recovery
Strong, able to withstand.
The Heaven-Swallowing Demon Technique, the Immortal Heaven Technique, various secret techniques to fight against the Nine Heavenly Lords...Yan Kuan kept trying to show off their tricks, and the same magical powers and secret techniques could not defeat each other.
This seemed to surprise the empress, her pure eyes revealed a glow, and she moved her left and right hands separately, evolving the most powerful Taoist Immortal Rule.
The delicate jade hands were sparkling and moving. The word "life" appeared on the left palm of the empress's hand, and the word "death" appeared on the right palm. Wisps of divine power from the extreme were emitted, coming towards Yan Kuan to suppress them.
Once this wonderful technique was revealed, it was really shocking. The meaning of these two words is so extraordinary. It was condensed and manifested by the empress. It was really unbelievable.
The two words of life and death are more important than anything else, as if they can crush all eternity. Throughout the ages, countless monks have been exploring it, but no one has been able to fully understand it so far.
This secret technique of the Empress was something Yan Kuan expected but failed to master. Although he was recognized by the two imperial weapons, the Sky-Swallowing Magic Jar and the Dragon-Patterned Black Gold Cauldron, he received all the inheritance from the Empress's two lives.
But the empress was amazingly talented and beautiful, and she lived for several lifetimes. Over the endless years, no one knew how many magical arts she had created.
"All things are unified, supreme chaos..."
Yan Kuan also used his real trump card. He was inherited by the Empress from two lifetimes. He not only studied intensively, but also found his own unique path in continuous practice. The light of all the heavens and all the ways gathered together, and there was a vague possibility of evolving into a chaotic black hole that swallowed everything.
Vision.
However, the ultimate collision did not start after all. A sigh came out, and the empress turned around leisurely, with unparalleled grace, leaving behind a large rain of light. She walked away step by step. Her body became smaller, until she turned into a little girl of three or four years old.
A person walks alone.
She was pitiful and lonely, her clothes were in tatters, she had a pair of braids, her face was dirty, her inadvertent glance back made people sad, her big eyes were clear and pure, but full of tears.
Yan Kuan's heart was shaken, and he suddenly lost his guard. He instantly thought of the moment when he first met his little girl, and the black hole of chaos that was barely maintained was instantly shattered, turning into a ray of light and shadow to chase the little girl.
"Nanny!"
Yan Kuan's call seemed to make the girl stop, and her little body turned around. There seemed to be surprise on her young face. Unfortunately, her figure quickly blurred and disappeared in front of him.
"elder brother……"
A gentle call gradually faded away. The moment before the little girl disappeared, Yan Kuan seemed to see a smile on the half-blurred face.
"Such a girl is so unlovable. If you bully your sister, you have to take advantage of..."
Yan Kuan thought in his mind, preparing to go back and coax his little girl into apologizing to him, rub his shoulders and legs, wash his feet and massage his brother, warm his bed and put him to sleep... The more he thought about it, when suddenly a bolt from the blue hit the sky, which seemed to be a special warning.
, splitting his whole body into smoke.
"Ahem...my sister can't be like this..."
Yan Kuan coughed and managed to get up, and saw that there was an additional mark on the Purple Gold Pagoda with the Divine Mark that had just been hacked with him. It was a special grimace mask, which looked like crying but not laughing, and seemed like smiling but not smiling.
"I won't let my daughter cry again..."
Yan Kuan stretched out his hand to touch the ghost face mark, and the emperor's flame spread out, quickly refining everything in the heavenly palace. This time he will kill everything and refine everything. The thunder and punishment of the heavenly tribulation cannot kill him.
It can only become the nourishment for his Burning Jue Emperor Yan, making him stronger.