Volume 2 Three Tribes Struggle for Hegemony and Hongjun Becomes a Saint Chapter 130 Unyielding Rules of Destruction, Creating the Emperor of Time and Space
The moment the giant palm appeared, Zhunti and Jieyin were directly suppressed by the supreme magic power, making it difficult to move. Haotian, who was under the giant palm, was even more difficult to move, with a look of shock on his face.
Ancestor Luohu! Quasi-holy projection!
Although the projection's strength is not as good as its own, its powerful power is not something that Da Luo can withstand.
With a solemn expression, Haotian slowly drew out the Divine Sky Emperor Sword, gathered all his strength and slashed forward, causing billions of sword lights to emerge.
"Boom!"
The moment the sharp golden sword energy mixed with thunder came into contact with Qingtian's devilish palm, a thunderous sound was transmitted from the center where the two connected.
The terrifying violence that destroyed the heaven and earth instantly reacted on Haotian from the Shenxiao Emperor Sword, and the body comparable to the acquired spiritual treasure was immediately blasted away!
Haotian was blown hundreds of miles away by the power of the explosion. As he flew upside down, he was shocked to find that the Nine Dragon God's Sky Clothes could not completely prevent the destructive force from invading his body.
His internal organs surged, and traces of essence and blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth.
In the center of the explosion, sword energy and demonic energy collided, annihilated each other, and then exploded. For a moment, the sword energy was full of dominance and dominance!
The entire time and space is like countless hydrogen bombs gathering and exploding, with super explosive airflow impacting in all directions!
Rivers, forests, mountain peaks, river valleys
The entire ground with a radius of thousands of miles was completely destroyed by the violent energy flow stimulated by the two men. Disasters such as earthquakes, volcanoes, and mudslides caused by the aftermath of the battle even tended to spread to the surrounding areas.
A huge mushroom cloud rose in this space.
"Hey!" A voice of surprise came from the void, and a human figure transformed into a demonic cloud. It was the Lord of the Ten Thousand Caverns Demonic Palace, Luo Hu, Ancestor!
"It's you!" Just now, the quasi-sage's projection was still at an immeasurable distance away. At this time, Luo Hu finally saw Haotian's face clearly. Anger emerged on his face. He put his fingers together with his sword, raised his hand, and struck at Haotian with a few jets of darkness. .
Haotian destroyed his demonic clone several times. Luo Hu still remembered it, so he used a big move to kill Haotian.
Feeling the murderous aura and coldness in the sword energy, Haotian felt as if he had fallen into a cold cave, and his consciousness was almost annihilated. Fortunately, the innate purple energy circulated rapidly in the soul space, and a trace of warmth quietly penetrated the limbs and bones, and Hao Tiancai was able to escape from this murderous intention.
Taking a deep breath, he fully opened the formation of the Shenxiao Emperor Sword. The power of the golden law crystal and the thunder law crystal poured into the sword continuously. Looking from a distance, a purple-gold shining divine sword appeared straight away. Soaring into the sky, the sharp aura swept across all directions.
"Ah!" shouted loudly, and the sword energy in the sky tore through the space and acted on the black magic sword. A wisp of sword energy has no effect at all on the magic sword, but thousands of sword energy can forcefully exhaust the energy of the magic sword.
"YinYin" The whistle of the sword resounded throughout the world, and the creatures in the world suddenly reacted, and the flying swords in the souls of countless monks trembled involuntarily.
The moment Haotian and Luohu's projections fought, Zhunti, Jie Yin, and Xiao Lin had already used secret techniques to leave. The violent aftermath of the battle was not something they could withstand in their current state.
A glimmer of appreciation flashed through Luo Hu's projection, and he said with a ferocious smile: "You are worthy of being a descendant of the Creation Path, with good strength, but today is the day when you will be buried for my demonic clone!"
Before he finished speaking, the black magic robe waved, and the supreme evil energy rolled in. In an instant, it condensed into more than ten black dragons and roared towards Haotian.
The strength of each of these black dragons is no less than that of the Daluo Golden Immortal Peak, and they are a gathering of energy, almost immortal, and extremely difficult to deal with. Haotian's expression changed drastically, and he instantly took out more than ten top-quality immortal artifacts and threw them at these black dragons. The magic formula in his hand changed, and he shouted "Explosion!"
"Boom" explosions sounded, and dozens of mushroom clouds were raised in the sky. Rolling air waves tore through time and space, triggering a large-scale space-time storm.
Haotian took advantage of the chaos and turned into a stream of light and disappeared instantly. After teleporting several times, he reappeared thirty thousand miles away.
Before Haotian could stand firm, a dark cloud suddenly appeared in the sky, and Rahu's projection had already caught up with him. Not caring about anything else, Haotian took full advantage of the concealment function of the Heaven and Earth Treasure Mirror, using the secret technique of space to escape and submerge into the void.
There was a cold snort from the black clouds in the sky, and a giant black hand grasped a certain direction in the space. Time and space were turbulent, and Haotian, who was sneaking in the space, was forced to reveal his figure.
Without giving Haotian any chance to breathe, Luohu projected another attack. Fear and unyielding instantly enveloped Haotian, who could not move. He let out a long roar of "ah", blue veins popped out, and the Divine Sky Emperor Sword and Nine Dragon Divine Sky Clothes emitted a brilliant light.
Luohu¡¯s projection didn¡¯t seem to be in a hurry to kill Haotian, but kept beating Haotian away. Looking at Haotian who kept spurting blood and falling, Luohu felt so happy that he uttered ¡°chatter¡± from time to time.?" Laughter.
Various pills were kept being fed into his mouth, and the violent potency could not effectively prevent energy consumption. The pale-faced Haotian was once again sent flying into the mountain.
After several mouthfuls of semen and blood were sprayed out in succession, Haotian's face was almost devoid of blood, and his eyes were so weak that he could hardly move.
Standing with difficulty holding the Shenxiao Emperor Sword, his eyes are firm, and his unyielding will supports him to stand firm, bleak and tragic in the wind!
"Hmph! Junior, this is the result of opposing me, annihilate me!" Luohu's projection laughed strangely, and the unprecedented power of rules surged.
This power was still far away, and Haotian on the ground felt the destructive power that destroyed everything, and the shadow of death came over him.
Just when Haotian was about to expose all his trump cards and fight with all his strength, the jade pendant on his waist bloomed with auspicious brilliance, and the power of creation gathered into a shield in front of Haotian.
The power of creation and the power of destruction collided, and the entire space "chichi", and all living creatures within thousands of miles were turned into powder in the distortion of space.
Rahu¡¯s projection can be comprehended with the help of the body, and the power of the rules is almost infinite. Within a moment, cracks appeared on the jade pendant with a "click" sound. As time went by, more and more cracks appeared, and finally "popped" into fly ash.
Without the obstruction of the power of creation, the power of rules controlled by Rahu's projection instantly roared into Haotian. The space was chaotic and disorderly, and he couldn't even teleport and dodge. A trace of despair flashed in Haotian's eyes!
At this moment, a whisk floated in front of Haotian, and the white whisk stirred up the boundless power of creation to ward off the rules of destruction. Immediately, a figure appeared out of thin air, with Taoist robes flying, childish face and white hair. Isn't it the ancestor Hongjun of Yujing Mountain in West Kunlun!
Seeing the person coming, Haotian looked happy and shouted: "Master!"
Ancestor Hongjun smiled softly at Haotian, nodded slightly, then looked at the projection of Luo Hu, and said: "Brother Taoist is so powerful, how can he do such a thing of bullying the small with the big?"
"Hmph, Hongjun, no need to say more, I just want to see how you have improved over the years!" The projection of Luo Hu in the magic cloud snorted coldly, with endless fighting intent in his eyes.
Ancestor Hongjun's projection smiled slightly, and gently pushed forward with his hands in a Tai Chi shape. The natural power of heaven and earth instantly gathered around him. At this moment, it seemed as if he was heaven and earth, and heaven and earth were him. Heaven and man were one, regardless of defense or attack. Quietly reaching the peak state, it can be said to be truly impeccable.
Ancestor Luo Hu¡¯s projection frowned, his eyes burst out with divine light, he clasped his fingers together, chanted the secret formula in his mouth, and then gave Hongjun a fierce push. This evil spirit and destructive force were dozens of times more than what had just attacked Haotian.
Haotian looked horrified, this is the true power of a strong man! In addition to being dejected, the long-hidden fighting spirit in his heart was aroused. Unknowingly, his mood was sublimated. Emperor Tian Jue began to operate involuntarily, and the aura of overlord came out of his body.
Seeing that Haotian could still gain some understanding in this situation, Hongjun Ancestor nodded secretly, while Luo Hu's expression changed, and with a flick of his finger, a beam of destruction light shot directly at Haotian, who was resting with his eyes closed.
Since Ancestor Hongjun had to deal with Haotian¡¯s rules of destruction with all his strength, it was difficult to escape, and a trace of worry flashed across his face!
Facing the brilliance of Luo Hu¡¯s rules, Haotian seemed to have no intention of avoiding it. Just when the ancestor Hongjun was preparing to use secret techniques to rescue Haotian, a sudden change occurred!
Nine five-clawed divine dragons of various colors rushed out from the Nine Dragon God Xiao's clothes. The nine dragons entangled themselves, and the nine-colored halo instantly swallowed up the brilliance of destruction. Haotian's body shook, but nothing happened!
Patriarch Luohu's expression changed, he was confused and confused, and with a casual move, the demonic energy between heaven and earth gathered into countless demonic swords and shot from all directions towards Haotian, who was sitting cross-legged.
Ancestor Hongjun¡¯s expression suddenly changed, and he was about to save him, but was tightly entangled by Luo Hu. Luo Hu bullied himself up and kept using his magical powers, not giving Patriarch Hongjun a chance to breathe.
The overwhelming demonic swords contained supreme demonic power, and even hid the strange power of destructive rules. Haotian, who had closed his eyes to rest, suddenly opened his eyes. Purple-gold divine light burst out, and a nine-color divine dragon came out of his body. He let out a long groan, Rush into the sky full of magic swords.
The sound of "Ding Ding Dang" sounded with a sound of gold and iron, and the nine -color dragon did not lose into Haotian's body at all, but the thousands of magic swords were brought back by the nine -color dragon and nine protective dragons.
"Nine-clawed blue dragon!" Ancestor Luo Hu looked surprised and spat out.
Ancestor Hongjun also had a look on his face, and then he said thoughtfully, "I have little knowledge!"
"Hmph, Hongjun, there is no winner today, I will see you again, I will fight to the death!" Ancestor Luo Hu put down a harsh word and disappeared between heaven and earth in an instant.
At the same time, Ancestral Dragon, who was far away in the Holy City of the Dragon Clan, suddenly opened his eyes and murmured: "Cang Zun's breath."
Watching Patriarch Luohu leave, Patriarch Hongjun¡¯s expression changed.He didn't change in the end, and seemed not to take Rahu's threat into consideration at all.
"Thank you, teacher, for saving me!" At this time, Haotian's voice sounded from behind the ancestor.
Ancestor Hongjun smiled and praised: "Yes, he stayed calm in the face of danger and was able to make a breakthrough in this situation. By the way, what happened to the nine-color dragon just now?"
"So that the teacher will know" Haotian told the story of rescuing Canglong. And this nine-color divine dragon is a new offensive and defensive form formed by combining the small dragon transformed by Canglong and the purple energy generated after the breakthrough of Huang Tian Jue in the Yuanshen space. It can be said that this is not only a giant dragon with outstanding qualifications and powerful strength, but also a new type of research and unparalleled magical power.
After listening to Haotian's words, Patriarch Hongjun sighed and said: "The Canglong died because of me that day. Although it was fate, it was pitiful. Since he has been reborn, mutated and reborn, you should teach him well. This is the matter. , you should return to Wuzhuang Temple as soon as possible."
After saying that, without waiting for Haotian to reply, the ancestor¡¯s figure had already disappeared into the nearby space and time