Chapter 836 (1/2)

At the same time, the soul guard suddenly broke and turned into golden light spots. With Xu Yangyi's voice, he could no longer bear to spit out blood and flew back, all the light spots converged into his Dantian.

”Die! Ants Liu Mingyang breathes a sigh of relief and has no defense any more... He's damned... This stubborn cockroach can resist the two swords of the national defense artifact with one person's strength. It's too unexpected! It's too hard to imagine!

”Brush” this sword falls, without any prestige, but the whole sky is opened for it, blooming with golden light. Dragon after dragon covered the sky, forming the ocean of Diwei.

There's a catastrophe.

Xu Yangyi is biting his teeth and guarding his body and soul tightly. The cold feeling of being in death and feeling torn up by the terrible pressure envelops his whole body.

Qi Ling

How did the spirit appear?

He, who has been in charge of the emperor's utensils and Lingbao, knows very well that the utensils must feel the same way as the holders before they can appear, such as he and fish intestines. However... Now Liu Mingyang's sudden brightness actually makes Qi Ling respond to each other?

It's not a time of admiration. For him, this kind of great insight of walking on the top of the blade and dancing between life and death is the real extinction, fall and death.

”Am I going to die here?” In the heart one is not willing to rush up, he is not willing, is not willing! How can you die under the national protection artifact?

”No...”

”I still have so many things to do...”

”I haven't seen the end of this fight yet...”

”I haven't been to the upper boundary yet... There are still people waiting for me in the tower of Babel! How can I die here! ”

”Shulala!” Infinite golden awn came to him in an instant, and the cracks of his whole body broke out in an instant. Deep bone could be seen. A shower of blood covered him as a bloody man. However, he exhausted his last strength, a roar: ”broken!”

There's no way to break this sword. It's totally beyond the idea of Jindan. It's too strong.

He is very clear that this roar, just exhausted his last strength, he will never yield to this result. And seven star divine calculation didn't tell him there was a dead face, he... Had the last hope.

A slim hope.

I'm not willing to roar.

At this moment, he suddenly felt... Something in his body moved.

Time seemed to slow down. He saw clearly that it was the king of the elixir Sutra. The king of the elixir Sutra, who had turned into a virtual shadow in his mind, actually moved!

Moreover, not only is it moving, but the soul guard in front of him seems to have received some message and also starts to hum and vibrate.

”Brush Lala...” gold words float out of my mind. They are engraved on the soul guard. In the golden light of the soul guard, the aura is more and more mysterious and profound!

”This...” he Leng Leng, forced to suppress the pain of the whole body, eyes flash.

”This... Is also a tool of the emperor!”

”The king of elixir scriptures of all ages... Was once a tool of the emperor!”

”Boom!” Before he could finish thinking about it, the Scriptures in his mind seemed to find a carrier. The soul guard rushed to the sky like a double dragon and surrounded him firmly. In an instant, the terrible Zhenwu spirit was completely isolated. A golden dragon virtual shadow, a yellow dragon virtual shadow, along the Sheng Teng and the soul guard straight into the sky!

”What's this?” Outside the realm of Jinlong's death, the three Jindan of Qingcheng Mountain were all stunned. The unbreakable Golden Dragon field actually separated a kilometer space from it, and Shuanglong launched. Although there are only two virtual shadows, they are comparable to the whole golden dragon dead area!

Dynasty vs dynasty!

Emperor vs. emperor!

”Imperial weapon?” Liu Mingyang was stunned, and then exclaimed in disbelief: ”how is this possible?”

No, it's impossible.

At the moment when his voice just fell, the weapons of Emperor Ming burst out! The king of elixir sutra was sealed in the red pill box and transformed into aura, which was engraved in his mind. Today, in the face of the provocation of the foreign kingdom, he is fully awakened in the ancestral court of Taoism!

”Boom and boom...” jiuxiao dragon's chant is startling, and the wind and cloud will swim in shallow water. The two dragons soared into the sky. Within tens of thousands of meters of the battlefield, they were originally dominated by the protectors of the Jin Dynasty, but now... There are endless golden auras flying out of the golden dragon sea. On the other side, they gather into a golden ocean. In the sky, the two Golden Dragon auras divide the world equally.

However... This is not the end. In the golden ocean of China, a thousand meter high golden light and shadow slowly raised its head.

Like the national protection artifact of the great Jin Dynasty, this shadow can't see clearly. However... As he looked up, the surrounding mountains were humming and shaking. As he opened his eyes, all the rivers were shivering.Diwei, king in the world!

The instrument spirit of Zhenwu world doesn't know which emperor it is, or maybe the founding emperor of Jin Dynasty. That kind of arrogance is not an ordinary king. However... This Chinese emperor, who opened his eyes, was also enraged.

It's not only the imperial utensils, the duel between the dynasties, but also the duel between the emperors!

”Shulala...” when the golden figure was raised, the terrible aura shock wave even formed an absolute vacuum in tens of thousands of meters around. Xu Yangyi looked at everything in front of him, even he felt a little incredible.

Who is this?

He wore a crown on his head and embroidered dragon pattern, Zhai pattern and twelve chapter pattern on his robe. That kind of terrifying imperial spirit... Is not the same level as Zhu Changluo who once had a meeting! Zhu Changluo insisted that he could be regarded as the leader of Zhongxing, and this man was the leader of Junlin! Master of development!

”Is there a spirit hidden in the king of the eternal Sutra?” He couldn't imagine.

The sky was equally divided into gold, and the huge virtual shadow suddenly said: ”kill a million soldiers in the south of the Yangtze River, the sword blood is still fishy.”

Not only Xu Yangyi, but everyone at the scene was shocked by the virtual shadow.

”This dress...” on Qingcheng Mountain, I don't know how many people were shocked: ”this poem...”