"What! Wu Potian! How is this, this possible!"
"Emperor Wu!"
"It's Wu Potian!"
"This, is this a failure to attack the Open Heaven Realm?"
Everyone was shocked, and all of them looked at Wu Potian, who was cut off by the waist and suspended in midair, with an incredible expression.
Yuyang Forest and the virtual world can't help but feel sad and desolate!
But Taishi Wen, who had just recovered his Law Bodies in the last, was about to lasing forward in an instant, reaching Wu Potian's side!
But before he surpassed Yuyang Lin, he was suddenly shocked by a terrifying coercive force, and the normal artillery shot out with heavy blows, and the law body was shattered again.
That was the power emanating from the corpse of the fierce beast embedded in the copper wall. Within two kilometers, even Yuyanglin and the virtual world had to grit their teeth, let alone other powerful ones.
A sorrowful, sorrowful, helpless laughter, but also a deathly laughter at Wendao Xiu, with a hint of wild air, resounded around the bronze palace.
"The emperor has the heart to open the world, to establish the heart for the heaven and the earth, to establish the life for the people, to open the peace of the world, and to make good luck."
The body of Wu Potian, who was cut off by the waist, suddenly scattered, turning into pieces of sword leaves flying all over the sky, floating in the air. The sword leaf is ethereal, just as beautiful as the white tea sword leaf that Yuyanglin once admired.
"The Heavenly Sword is like a Dragon Pan Taima,"
"Lv Xueping traces Shui Qingwu."
"A high mountain invites into a dream,"
"Three thousand weak waters don't think about martial arts."
As if it was Wu Potian's sigh at the last time, on the sword leaves that were shining brightly but was about to dissipate, an image of a stunning woman appeared unexpectedly. The beauty was so beautiful that the world seemed to be eclipsed, but it was not true yet. Turning around, only to see a side face that was enough to overwhelm the country and the city, the sword leaves had already turned into the purest energy dissipated between heaven and earth.
The exquisite woman in the sword leaf also passed away as Wu Potian dissipated. It seemed that she was the true love woman Wu Potian missed so far.
The Void Realm suddenly united, and a long Buddha's horn sounded, as if to sigh all the suffering of attachment in the world, and the light shines on the body, like a Buddhist scripture sing.
Yuyanglin was refreshing. From Wu Potian’s ethereal and tender mood, and even the poems that disappeared before he finished reciting, he instantly knew that the woman who appeared in Wu Potian’s last time memory was Who are people.
"Grandma Holy Mountain, Great Demon Lu Xueya!"
Yuyanglin was secretly shocked in his heart, and couldn't help looking at the virtual world around him. Yuyanglin also knew the mythology of the virtual world and the great demon Lu Xueya, but he did not expect that a generation of peerless emperor like Wu Potian would be so admired. The woman, it turned out to be the Great Demon Lu Xueya.
This last verse seems to be Wu Potian's remembrance, but it's a pity that before he finishes Wu Potian, his body and spirit are completely destroyed, like a sigh of a generation of emperors, and a sigh of long hatred.
A master of destruction, a generation of peerless emperors have fallen!
It seems that no matter what status or cultivation level it is, even a peerless emperor, there will be a paradise deep in his heart, only for one person to bloom in the spring.
"Wu Potian!"
But the rest of the people behind Yuyanglin looked shocked, and their eyes looked at Wu Potian, who was in distress, as if they were still in disbelief.
Wu Potian, who had already stepped half of his foot into the Open Heaven Realm, was still able to die, and was slashed by the horrible existence of the Law Body and the Primordial Spirit.
Taishi Wen, who was shattered and vomiting blood, also saw Wu Potian's transformation into nothingness. His body was shaken, and he spouted a mouthful of blood again.
However, the original cultivation base of the half-step extinction realm was filled with an aura of silence at this moment, so that the shocked powers around could not help but look back at Master Wen.
It seems that he also got some good fortune while being swept by that fierce beast, and stepped into the realm of destruction.
The raging gray air current exploded and flashed again, once again condensing the phantom of the beast, still surging, although it was steadily suppressed by the Taoist Qiu, it was inexhaustible and inexhaustible.
"A strong will, just a will left by a long-dead existence, but it is so strong that endless years can't be erased. This is the power of the realm of God!"
Yuyanglin had no joy or sorrow in his heart. Although he was shocked that the generation of Emperor Wu Potian who was about to step into the Open Heaven Realm had fallen, but what was even more shocking was the power of the two realm gods, and the will of this place remained entangled. Immortal for thousands of years.
Such power can be called lawless, boundlessly powerful, and it is completely impossible to imagine the scene of the battle at that time.
"Master, if you want to kill it, you can only destroy its body!"
Wuyang’s voice echoed in Yuyanglin’s heart: "The master has already aroused the will of the Bafu World God. As long as he keeps sweeping forward, the Bafu World God will naturally destroy its body. Once the body is destroyed, the Zerg World God remains here. Only then will the wisp of will really dissipate."
"Otherwise, even if you kill the gray airflow thousands of times, it will be in vain!"
"I know that when the will of the Bafu World God was aroused, the Senior Void World and I had already sensed the will of the Bafu World God in the dark."
Yuyanglin stepped out as he spoke: "That is not only oppressing the body of the Zerg World God that was bombarded and killed by the Bafu World God, but embedded in the copper wall, only the will of the Bafu World God can Its annihilation."
As Yuyanglin stepped forward, the virtual world that exuded the sound of Sanskrit singing suddenly stepped forward.
Although suppressed by an increasingly powerful oppressive force, it can't stop the two of them. Yuyanglin's eyes are like knives, and the Eight-Colored Relic Dharma body can resist easily, but the will and soul have long been flooded with reincarnation. Taoism, otherwise it would be difficult to forcefully move forward.
The body of the virtual world is like thousands of monks singing in the Brahma, and the surging Taoism is sweeping and turbulent. The Dharma body seems to be resisting with difficulty, but the will, soul, and powerful mind and realm are even better than Yuyang. I'm more relaxed.
"go ahead!"
The emperor of Wuyi dynasty with a grim complexion, striding forward, directly surpassed a few powerful men of extinction, and even surpassed the king who was second only to Yuyanglin and Xujie.
As if it was Wu Potian's death that caused Zhou Yi, who was also a generation of emperors, to trigger a spiritual change, the half-step extinction realm cultivation base was also leaking a faint air of death.
At the moment when he surpassed Jun’s no regrets, a surging aura of dying spewed out from Zhou Yi’s body. After Master Wen, he stepped into the realm of destruction, as if at this moment the real Exploring life and death, comprehending the mystery of one's own Taoism.
"Go ahead! Go ahead!"
"This is my good fortune!"
"I will definitely be able to step into extinction!"
"Step into extinction!"
Compared with the shock of several extinction powerhouses, the breakthrough of Zhouyi seems to stimulate the desire for Taoism of thousands of meters powerhouses. The monks, casual cultivators, the rich and the aristocratic families, the three major dynasties, and the four major sects have even long been annihilated. In the long river of years, some of the powerful ancestors of the forces, all of them have seen their own roads, showing their brilliance, brave and fearless.
The moment everyone stepped into the 2,000-meter range, the phantom of the beast was once again destroyed by the beard-bearded Taoist, and a mysterious and indescribable mood was rippling in the minds of everyone.
Coupled with the oppressive and inviolable power from the constant suppression in the front, all the strong have even more insights into their own Taoism!
Within ten breaths, thirty or forty strong men of the real and virtual realm stepped into the realm of emptiness, and seven strong men of the pinnacle of the primordial realm stepped into the cultivation base of half-step extinction. The rules of heaven and earth are sweeping the bronze palace. Among.