The starry sky, or the void, no matter what you call it, it will never change.
Han Fa, Lei Ting proving Dao, Feng Hen Xi, golden body proving Dao, Gu Qingyang, proving Dao with Qin, this life is loyal to Qin.
Two great gods, the cultivation of gods and demons, one immortal king, cultivating the vast immortal method, and three people who can be called the top of the ten thousand realms. Together, their lifespans can occupy a large proportion in the long river of the epoch. At this time, the three of them are powerful, but they are besieging a young man who has been practicing for less than 100,000 years and has been sleeping most of the time.
Not only that, they were also merciless, and each took out a tough hole card for the finale.
Han Fa, using the Xuanling Pagoda, the wind-scarred evening, the Great Zhou Tian Pagoda, the twin towers are combined together, plus the youngest young supreme in history, Gu Qingyang played the divine comedy that destroys the world with nine turns. The situation, sounded ridiculous, and basically no one believed it.
But things really happened, in this boundless void, in the gloom, mixed with stars.
The deterrence of the Chaos Dao device, the deterrence of the natal Dao device, the trio, is basically based on the momentum of the storm, chasing and fighting.
"Boy! Take it!"
First, Han Fa shot, a hundred thousand sky thunder fell sharply, and thunder bombarded the monarch like a ruin, effortlessly, with destructive energy, all smashed into Luo Xingchen's body, but he raised a defensive membrane and completely blocked it.
"Good boy! It seems that the thunder road in this seat can't suppress you at all! Xuan Ling Pagoda, the tower town square!"
Han Fa was refreshed and refreshed. Without hesitation, the ninety-nine floors of the Profound Spirit Pagoda slammed down with all their strength, and a flood of light, like a chaotic star, descended on an unforgettable wave and rolled.
If there is outside, it may be destroyed directly. The god king takes action and never makes a small mess, it is not a joke.
What does it feel like to be pressed by a star? When facing the king of gods, he must be jealous.
The Eight Diagrams and Tai Chi diagrams illuminate his whole bones and veins transparently, enough to see through all the slight weaknesses of time.
However, this trick has long been useless for Luo Xingchen, his star field is enough to balance all the loopholes.
Xuanling Pagoda and Luo Xingchen dealt with each other, and the power of Chaos was gushing out. Gu Qingyang, who was on the side, had never seen this fluctuation. He was deeply moved. He secretly said: Will this guy lose
"Luo Xingchen! To be honest, for your talent, I will take it! But there is one thing I won't take when I die! Why are you so young! I rely on it! Go on!"
Han Fa yelled with all his strength and was indignant. I am afraid that everyone would be jealous of this talent. Luo Xingchen had already broken the routine.
The Xuanling Pagoda shook crazily. It seemed that it was under the influence of the star field, and it was crumbling. In the end, Luo Xingchen summoned it out of the Haochen Pagoda, directly lifted it up, and flew out for tens of thousands of miles. It was jaw-dropping!
But seeing Haochen Pagoda, which combines the three attributes of the Evil God Stele, the Meditation Curse, and the Great Zhou Tian Pagoda, has an overwhelmingly restraining effect against evil spirits.
But he didn't expect that he could definitely defeat the Righteous Dao Xuan Ling Pagoda!
The three kings are all discerning people, knowing that it is not about how powerful the device is, but how much the person in charge of it has a foundation.
Haochen Pagoda is Luo Xingchen's condensed natal power tool, and he is proud of him, and now he is so powerful, it can be seen that his unfathomable strength has been able to win the sky!
When he hit the Xuanling Pagoda, Han Fa was sluggish for an instant, but Fenghenxi did not hesitate to press it up. The Great Zhou Tian Pagoda is similar to the Haochen Pagoda. It is vast and infinite, condensing the heavens and stars as an attacking force, strong. His blow was no weaker than Han Fa's God of Punishment Thunder, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and Luo Xingchen's eyes were like torches, and he shouted: "Alright!"
He shook his fist in an instant, swiftly shuttled, punched with starlight, domineering unparalleled, hard-wired the meteorite, just listened to the starry sky, pierced through a loud bang, all the power of the Great Zhoutian Tower was completely crushed by Luo Xingchen's blow .
At this moment, Feng Henxi turned into a complete idiot.
This trick of him has been against Han Fa. Han Fa was close to the time he was crowned king. One after the other, the Great Zhou Tian Pagoda collided with the Xuan Ling Pagoda, and it was more than five to five. Moreover, Han Fa was still relatively strenuous, Thunder Avenue , Not even comparable to his immortal body.
However, now, Luo Xingchen's punch was completely resolved.
It is hard to describe the turbulent waves in Feng Henxi's heart at this moment, and at the same time he is extremely proud. He has inadvertently cultivated a good apprentice!
"Rabbit... bastard, you're so proud, you're so proud hahaha... I won't be in vain for this life! Even death is honorable!"
Feng Henxi suddenly cursed herself unconsciously, Luo Xingchen couldn't help frowning, and laughed: "Master, your old man, you can't die!"
"Stop talking nonsense! I'm not using it yet!"
Feng Henxi instantly squeezed her face and burst out with all her strength again, like a flying dragon flying in the clouds, stepping on the Great Zhou Tianjin Pagoda like a foot on the ground, and suddenly suppressing it!
This time, what Luo Xingchen had to face was the Dao Qi deity, not the energy inspired by the Dao Qi.
The Great Zhou Tian Pagoda is surrounded by the mantra of four thousand characters and has the power to suppress demons. It is also a taste for Luo Xingchen, but this coercion cannot be underestimated by all worlds, and it is also shocking.
The corner of Luo Xingchen's mouth rose, and finally began to show his best cards. Haochen Tower evolved from the Great Zhou Tian Tower. The first two towers went head-to-head, bumped back and forth, and thunder hit the galaxy. The whole river was turbulent, and both were inexplicable.
At this time, Gu Qingyang began to play the piano, and the melodious sound of the piano still echoed in the galaxy, such as the rain from the nine days of flying swords, densely packed, all the rhythms turned into swords, all hitting Luo Xingchen, the shadow of the sword, the sun, the spring and autumn, the change of Vientiane, endlessly emerging.
Gu Qingyang is the strongest person in the world, and I am afraid that Gu Qingyang is unique.
He uses the Qin as a tool, and the rhythm as a peerless attack and kill technique, and he has a great victory over ten thousand laws. Only he is worthy of the word Qindi.
Gu Qingyang acted as an aid to disturb Luo Xingchen's position. Han Fa carried the Xuanling Pagoda, Feng Henxi carried the Great Zhoutian Pagoda, and the three major kings were blessed with Taoism and besieged Luo Xingchen alone.
This kind of battle, even in the Origin Realm, would be rare to see in millions of years.
In the realm of the wild gods of the spirit world, the gods couldn't wait to use the phantom mirror to watch the battle, keeping their eyes on, filled with endless shock.
This was the first time they had witnessed Luo Xingchen's move and gestures against the Three Kings, calling him invincible, it was not an exaggeration.
"Spring, summer, autumn and winter! Sun, moon and stars!"
Gu Qingyang recites the book, the sound of the piano becomes the eight-character mantra, and the four seasons are infinitely changeable. They all turn into fierce offensives. They light up the galaxy for a time, and Luo Xingchen can only dodge constantly with a star-spotted pace. If hit by these signs, it is inevitable. It will be hurt, even if it is harmless, he has to face it seriously.
The Xuanling Pagoda’s ability to predict gossip is unobstructed. It seizes the flaws in Luo Xingchen’s every shot, and does not leave him a chance to breathe. The infinite golden light of the Great Zhoutian Pagoda is like a million every time it hits. The stars gathered together, the meteorite rain fell, and countless evil monarchs were killed in seconds, and he could also come at his fingertips.
The three people worked together, and this battle came and went one after another.
Suddenly, endless icy mist gushed out of Luo Xingchen's palm, like a call to block the speed of the tower and the rhythm.
At this moment, he couldn't help smiling, confident, that he was going to win!
Seeing that the three kings were blocked by the ice, their speed slowed down, the million true gods were sluggish, billions of creatures were dumbfounded, and they were all in cold sweat. Fortunately, they and Luo Xingchen are a family, not an enemy.
"This, Xingjun is going to win! This is all right!"
The Xuan Ling Pagoda and the Great Zhou Tian Pagoda stopped moving, and the all phenomena transformed into the rhythm stayed in the starry sky, unable to move, becoming a beautiful landscape of the starry sky, beautiful, and all sentient beings were terrified and suffocated.
A Mo, with a proud look, looked up at Luo Xingchen in the starry sky. Who could compare this peerless style
"This is Brother Chen, whether it's the Five Elements, Frost Ice, Barren Kendo, Withered Road, or Immortal Golden Body, he has understood each of them to the extreme. He has never owed arrears. It is enough for me to know Brother Chen."
"This bastard..."
Yue Wushuang clenched his teeth and clenched his fists. Seeing Luo Xingchen's strength, she was very upset because he was disobedient.
"..."
"Cherish life and stay away from this tigress!"
Xiaobing Xiaohan teased him and ran away quickly, for fear of being caught by Yue Wushuang, he threw them into the pan.
The crowd was full of black lines, and they had never seen a beauty who could still be so fascinating in anger. Their mistress seemed to be going crazy.
In the starry sky, Luo Xingchen was already holding the winning ticket, but suddenly sneezed, and then he was terrified, thinking about it, his mind has changed.
"Oh... I made my daughter-in-law angry... I can't win..." He sighed, put away the ice and snow mountain, all the ice and snow melted, and the three kings shouted and killed them all the way. The power of the three great weapons was manifested to the extreme. , Shocking!
"Xuan Ling Pagoda, give me town—"
The ninety-nine-story Profound Spirit Pagoda, distinguishing good and bad, Bu Tianji, and Luo Xingchen seemed to be powerless, and he was directly covered by the Profound Spirit Pagoda!
"good chance!"
Feng Henxi seemed to be very cool, Gu Qingyang was also ready, Han Fatian's Punishment God Thunder condensed again, ready to take action at any time.
They believed that the town of Xuanling Tower could not hold Luo Xingchen, as long as he dared to come out, he would face a triple crit, and he couldn't kill him, and let him have a good time!
but…
After waiting for most of the day, Feng Henxi held the Great Zhou Tian Pagoda, with blue veins on his forehead violently, and finally I was tired from lifting it. The blue veins had already converged, and Luo Xingchen still didn't see Luo Xingchen coming out. Even the Xuanling Pagoda was calm and quiet. Nope, hell!
The corners of Han Fa's mouth twitched, and he was puzzled, and shouted at the Xuan Ling Pagoda: "Hey! Luo Xingchen! Still not coming out, are you asleep?"
"Haha..." There was a burst of laughter inside, and Luo Xingchen said lazily: "No, you bully the less, I can't beat you, I'm tired, give up!"
"You bastard! Sun your grandma—"
Gu Qingyang was furious. Luo Xingchen was just teasing them. The Five Elements Avenue, the Withered Avenue, and the Barren Kendo were not even used. Luo Xingchen's endless trump cards were revealed. How much did it reveal that he was tired
Feng Henxi touched her head and smiled bitterly: "Apprentice! Don't lose your temper! I have a hard time trying to do something with you as a teacher, but you didn't let me have fun! You unfilial person! I taught you nothing! "
In the ninety-eighth floor of the Profound Spirit Pagoda, Luo Xingchen lay on the splint with Erlang's legs upright, leisurely and squinted: "Hey, let me sleep for a while, I don't want to go out and be abused by you."
Gu Qingyang yelled: "Bad bitch, get out! *Eighteenth generation of your ancestors!"
"Swear, scold, I'm afraid you are tired."
Luo Xingchen was not surprised, and laughed in his heart: Hehe, if I win, it doesn't matter, I don't give my daughter-in-law face, forget it, no one can provoke my daughter-in-law, come on!
The gods watching the battle in the spirit world suddenly had thousands of grass and mud horses rushing past their heads, and crows flying over the treetops, all speechless...
They stared at Yue Wushuang, who was ashamed and angry, sweating, and thinking about it with fear...
"Come out, I will let you out!"
Han Fa directly arrogantly picked up the Xuan Ling Pagoda and shook it downwards, trying to take advantage of the vibration to throw Luo Xingchen out, and chant the spell to release things outside.
However, it was useless. Luo Xingchen didn't want to show up after he was killed. He just wanted to sleep in it until he was old.
Han Fa was helpless, filled with righteous indignation, and drank: "Bah! This soft bastard! Boss!"
In desperation, the three of them sighed, shook their heads, each of them converged their treasures, left the void, and returned to the spiritual world. Han Fa cursed all the way. By the way, they used multiple thunder formations to move the Xuanling Tower inside and outside, layer by layer. Seal: "If you don't come out, don't come out for the rest of your life!"
"Brother, I will help you, and use my immortal seal to help you!"
"Senior, I use the piano to seal the sky! Let this bastard sleep as much as you want!"
The three kings used magic tricks, immortals, and strengthened the seal, and they did what they said. They really sealed the Xuanling Pagoda, and finally turned into a small pagoda, melted in the palm of Han Fa's hand, and their hearts are still the same. I couldn't help but scold my mother ten million times, and I was really speechless.
When they arrived in the spirit world, the gods were motionless, their sluggish expressions had long been frozen, the wind could not move, the thunder could not move, staring at them blankly, and leaving from here, everyone had the urge to beat others.
Feng Henxi smiled bitterly, crying, and complained to Yue Wushuang: "I said grandma, what kind of curse you have cast on him! If you don't let him win, he really won't dare to win! Old man, I take it!"
"Uh..." Yue Wushuang was also helpless. She just wanted to save some face for the three seniors, but she didn't expect them to accept it.
Yue Wushuang didn't speak, and walked away blankly, holding her finger, silently depressed, everyone looked at her back, but even more depressed...
one year later-
Luo Xingchen woke up at night, stretched his waist, and lingered on the ninety-eighth floor, walking around like an old man, seeming to be thinking hard with a solemn expression on his face.
This should be the second time in his life, entering the Profound Spirit Pagoda, remembering the first time he entered, breaking into the ninety-nine floor, and once saw the appearance of the destruction of the world. The culprit was those purple altars surrounded by smoke.
Now, Luo Xingchen deliberately gave up and entered the Profound Spirit Pagoda. In fact, it was considered good. He was about to see if the ninety-ninth floor would give a new prophecy map.
This ladder-like step was difficult in the past, but now he is allowed to melt into the wind, teleporting to the top, breaking into the void behind a light curtain.
Luo Xingchen returned to the ninety-nine floor inside the Profound Spirit Pagoda. With his eyes wide open, he wanted to see the future that puzzled him clearly.
"Huh... How did it change? Where's the altar?"
At this moment, he seemed to see a scene completely different from before.
There is no altar, but there are billions of stars, sealed by a purple air, and evil spirits are soaring into the sky.
It seems that on every star, there is a hideous face, which is constantly smiling, making the scalp numb.
However, in the middle of these purple qi, there is a black light that will never dissipate. It is using a little destructive power to swallow evil qi and fight against the purple qi!
Luo Xingchen was stunned, suddenly like a dream.
"Heimang? Ziqi? What is this... Again?"
Luo Xingchen's eyebrows were condensed, and his fists rang crisply, and his mood was extremely cold and stagnant. Why did this purple air make him so invincible at this moment feel uneasy
"Buried? Or—"