The Road to Slaying God

Chapter 879: All-day Fuxian

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"Boy, you are so courageous. You dare to kill my three thousand worlds and one hundred thousand saints. Do you really think you are an immortal emperor?" The voice was faster than the speed of light. A thousand miles behind.

Huang Zheng flew several million miles in one breath, and when he looked back, the divine sense had already turned into a human form, appearing hundreds of miles away from him.

"I heard that you were promoted to Xianjun, and there was a tragic song for heaven and earth. Well, I just killed you and entered the Kyushu Qiankun map to sacrifice the flag for our three thousand worlds."

This person killed as soon as he said, his shape suddenly changed, and his stride was like flying.

"Splitting the Sun and Seizing the Moon Fist!"

The figure of the comer was so fast that Huang Zheng couldn't see his face clearly until now. He only saw him throw a fist, and the fist turned into the sun, and a round of scorching sun appeared on his fist.

Huang Zheng could only see the scorching sun but no fists, the sky was full of fire, the high temperature of tens of thousands of degrees rose in a straight line, the earth became scorched and the forest was reduced to ashes.

Fortunately, Huang Zheng ran fast. If he was in the Qiankun Mountain Range, the opponent's punch would cause heavy losses to the Qiankun Mountain Range.

If it weren't for the recent promotion to Xianjun, Huang Zheng's clothes would have been almost burnt.

Huang Zheng looked at his fist strength, at least it was the Supreme Immortal Sovereign of five gigabytes, and this was a master who surpassed the Hunyuan Immortal Sovereign.

In the past, he had no choice but to run away.

But now, he didn't hesitate.

"Overlord Babel Tower!"

Huang Zheng didn't dare to use his real body to meet him, he stepped back, and the Overlord Tongtian Pagoda circled out to protect him.

The majesty of the supreme Taoist weapon spread in all directions, the fire in the sky was expelled, the earth was calmed down, and the jungle returned to normal.

As soon as Huang Zheng's Taoist artifact came out, it fixed the universe and reversed the world, which greatly surprised the immortal.

"Tao tool, break your Tao tool."

"The sky is full of flames!"

Xianjun's boxing skills covered the sky, and the wind was blowing in all directions. The whole figure evolved into at least a hundred different figures in midair. Huang Zheng couldn't tell which one of him was the real body and which one was the clone.

And every shadow punched Huang Zheng hundreds of times in an instant.

More than a hundred shadows blasted out tens of thousands of punches in an instant, and each punch could blow up a Tiance Immortal Monarch.

It's a pity that he doesn't know that there are only two Taoist artifacts in the world.

Wow, the Overlord Tongtian Tower let out an angry roar like a life.

This is challenging the majesty of Taoism.

Huang Zheng didn't get angry at all, Huang Zheng still wanted to try the real power of the current Overlord Tongtian Tower, and the Overlord Tongtian Tower was already angry.

Buzzing, the Overlord Tongtian Tower hovered like flying, forming a cyan light curtain, no matter where his fist hit, the Overlord Tongtian Tower blocked Huang Zheng in front.

Bang, bang, bang, more than 10,000 punches, all of which were blocked by the Overlord Tongtian Tower.

Huang Zheng was like a rock in a strong wind, resolutely not moving.

"Huh" Xianjun was slightly surprised, Huang Zhengdao's defense obviously surprised him a little.

When he was stunned, Huang Zheng yelled: "You're done, it's my turn."

He sent his palm forward, hum, the Overlord Tongtian Tower flew high to suppress Xianjun.

"Want to suppress me?" The fairy lord punched tens of thousands of punches, but the overlord Tongtian Pagoda didn't respond. Although he was surprised, he was not afraid. He was suddenly shocked, and the aura on his body strengthened again.

Five gigabytes of immortal energy turned into seven gigabytes.

"Splitting the Sky and Crashing Sun!"

His arm suddenly became ten times thicker, and a round of huge fists was like a round of cracking sun, booming, and punched the top of the Overlord Tongtian Tower.

His strength is ferocious enough, his speed is fast enough, and he punches fast and fiercely, just like an ordinary mortal hit a high mountain of iron and stone.

"Crash!" Xianjun's arm broke on the spot.

"Fuck..." Xianjun's face changed again, and he actually broke his arm.

The overlord Tongtian Tower continued to suppress, but due to Xianjun's shocking punch, the speed was much slower.

"What kind of magic weapon is this?" Xian Jun noticed something was wrong, swished, and took several steps back in a row.

He retreated quickly, and the overlord Tongtian Tower also chased quickly.

Buzzing, the pagoda circled and chased after him.

"I don't believe it anymore." Xianjun looked at the overlord Tongtian Pagoda circling away, and shouted wildly: "The sun and the moon are in the same sky".

A yin and a yang suddenly appeared behind him, the sun and the moon intersected, and the immortal energy in his whole body strengthened again.

eight gigabytes.

His immortal energy is close to eight thousand trillion.

The scorching sun and the bright moon, the two pictures formed the powerful yin and yang poles behind him, and countless yin and yang forces surged from behind him, which was another kind of primitive force.

The power of yin and yang, this immortal monarch displayed the power of yin and yang, which is also an ancient primitive power.

Yin and Yang alternate, evolving the heavens.

Everything in the world is inseparable from the two poles of yin and yang. His move, the sun and the moon are in the same sky, is simply uncanny workmanship. The heavenly supernatural fist evolved two huge images of yin and yang from his fist. With a bang, he struck heavily on the yellow On the Tongtian Tower, the real overlord.

Beng, this time, the Overlord Tongtian Tower was sent flying back by his punch.

"Eight gigabytes." Huang Zheng finally got the strength limit that the overlord Tongtian Tower could bear in his heart.

That is to say, even though he possesses the supreme Dao weapon, the Overlord Tongtian Pagoda, he is still no match for Dharani's immortal energy.

But it doesn't matter, fortunately I have other means.

"The Immortal Yin-Yang, he is the Immortal Yin-Yang of the Yin-Yang World of the Three Thousand Worlds." At this moment, someone finally recognized who this Immortal was.

He is a fairy, but he disdains to be called a fairy.

This person, like the Ice King and the Emperor of Chaos, is a genius who looks down on the Immortal Monarch and cannot be called an Immortal Emperor.

Yin Yang Immortal Venerable was one of the twelve disciples of the ancestor.

"Yin and Yang harmonize and suppress the two poles."

The yin-yang bipolar diagram of the Yin-Yang Immortal Venerable grew stronger and stronger, covering the sky and the sun, and in turn suppressed Huang Zheng's overlord Tongtian Tower.

Huang Zheng remained motionless, and sneered: "Immortal, you should feel proud to be the first person to enjoy the technique of Heavenly Immortality?"

Swipe, following his words, a light flashed between his brows, and the Tongtian Records were born, representing the earliest civilization, wisdom, and epic breath of the world from the Tongtian Records, piercing through the heavens.

"Tiantian Fuxian!"

Huang Zheng stretched out his hand, grasped it with five fingers, and swiped it. Golden light burst out from the sky-reaching record, and several words fell from the sky until it landed on his five fingers. The whole big hand had a terrifying aura of oppression.

On the opposite side, the Immortal Yin-Yang felt his eyes darkened, and the sky and the earth were all pressing against him, and his whole body felt the difficulty of resisting the heavens.

Changed to an ordinary fairy, Huang Zheng grabbed him and was subdued on the spot. However, the Yin Yang Immortal is a powerful existence far surpassing Huang Zheng. The pressure from above caught Yin Yang Immortal Venerable by surprise, and his entire aura was weakened.

"Patriarch Tongtian!"

Immortal Venerable Yin Yang seemed to have seen Patriarch Tongtian reappear in the world, that terrifying big hand, capturing the world, smashing the sun, moon and stars, is not the power that a fairy can possess at all, it is simply the reappearance of Patriarch Tongtian's big hand.

He was frightened, and his face changed color. Huang Zheng immediately seized the opportunity.

"Om" the Overlord Tongtian Tower pressed up again, and the Supreme Dao Artifact crushed hard.

When Immortal Yin Yang realized that this was not the big hand of Patriarch Tongtian, he felt the golden light flashing in front of his eyes, and the wind was blowing in his ears, and the overlord Tongtian Tower had hit him hard.

"boom!"

The Overlord Tongtian Pagoda was in close contact with Yin Yang Immortal Venerable.

"Wow!" Immortal Yin Yang spat out a mouthful of blood, and fell down from midair. Before he fell to the ground, his real body was shattered in midair.

Bang, bang, the power of the Overlord Tongtian Pagoda crushed Yin Yang Immortal Zun inch by inch, smashing it into pieces.

"Ah, no..." Immortal Yin Yang never thought that Huang Zheng's Dao weapon was so fierce, and he was smashed to pieces with just one blow.

"Xianjun reorganized and turned the world around."

Yin Yang Immortal Venerable is dying, and the shattered blood essence still wants to reorganize.

"Group, how do you group?" Huang Zheng's Supreme Dao Artifact did not give Xianjun a chance to reorganize at all. The Overlord Tongtian Pagoda hovered endlessly, condensing a deep vortex, and strong winds tore through the heavens and the earth, smashing everything, The body of Immortal Yin Yang has no chance of reorganization under the overlord Tongtian Pagoda.

"Yin and Yang polarities, protect my destiny." Yin Yang Immortal Venerable is anxious, this is his time of life and death.

With his final struggle, swiping, the already weaker and weaker Yin-Yang bipolar gossip pattern in the void fell directly, bang, covering all the directions of the entire Yin-Yang Immortal Venerable.

The Immortal Yin-Yang exerted his strength at last, trying to use the power of Yin-Yang to escape from the vortex of the overlord Tongtian Tower.

"The life among the immortals is created by me from the living beings, and the power among the demons is evolved from the gods by me..." At this moment, Huang Zheng uttered a strange incantation.

He was like the oldest and most sacred curse, every time he said a word, the power of Immortal Yin Yang weakened a bit.

Speaking of the last sentence, Huang Zheng stretched out his hand again.

"The sky is full of immortals, and the immortals bow their heads."

With a bang, the yin-yang bipolar diagram shattered, and Huang Zheng grabbed all the essence and blood of the Yin-Yang Immortal Venerable.

"Chi Chi..." His essence and blood evaporated in Huang Zheng's hands.

Yin Yang Immortal Venerable screamed in pain.

Just like the Promise of Gods and Demons, the memory of Yin Yang Immortal Venerable scene after scene was passed into Huang Zheng's divine thoughts.

The transmission this time is clearer than the Promise of Gods and Demons. All the memories of the Yin Yang Immortal Venerable's life, the experience of a lifetime, poured into Huang Zheng's mind like a tide.

Even his immortal energy was entering Huang Zheng's body.

One trillion, two trillion, three trillion.

Ten trillion, fifty trillion, seventy trillion, eighty trillion.

Yin Yang Immortal Venerable, one percent of the eight thousand trillion immortal energy, eighty trillion immortal energy was collected by Huang Zheng.

Huang Zheng originally only had a dozen megabytes of immortal energy, but suddenly increased to eighty megabytes, his whole body's energy and blood were surging, and his body felt like it was going to explode, shatter and crack.

Huh, he took a few deep breaths, and the sky-bending immortal art in his body appeases this bursting impulse.

And in his hand, "Ah..." Yin Yang Immortal Venerable continued to scream, his blood essence had condensed into a human being in Huang Zheng's hand, but this person's real body was only the size of Huang Zheng's palm.

His realm is also dropping layer by layer, from the eight thousand trillion fairy, all the way down, seven thousand trillion, five thousand trillion.

Two gigabytes, one hundred megabytes, eight grades, seven grades.

In the end, he fell all the way to the first-rank Xianjun, becoming a villain the size of an egg, curled up in Huang Zheng's palm.

This is the "Tongtian Fuxian Technique" handed down by the ancestors of Tongtian.

Subdue the fairy clan and suppress the fairy king.