Chapter 629: The collision of the divine realm

Click!

The big hand stretched out, and the void was like a mirror, and the sound of fine fragmentation came out.

Under the cracked void like a mirror, pairs of red eyes covered by the cloak lit up one after another, like ghost fire jumping, and evil spirits were rippling.

Naturally, he recognized the curse and killing of hundreds of ghosts. This was one of the secret rituals he passed on to the Evil God Sect. Decades ago, when Pang Wenlong, who was a pseudonym Qin Yun, came to the imperial capital, he used this ritual to severely damage him and die.

"Pang Wenlong!"

Thousand Eyes's murderous intent was boiling.

If this ceremony hadn't been directed at him, how could he be the first to come out?!

Boom!

Under the void, the sound is like thunder:

"Dare to curse this god with the ritual passed down by this god?"

"It's time to kill!"

Everyone under the star-watching stage saw the eyes dark. This big hand looked like the hand of an ancient demon god, pulling the night sky down from the height of the sky!

The world is black!

This is not the five senses being blinded or deprived.

Li Yuan could see clearly that the boundless ink color spread rapidly with the big hand as the center. In the blink of an eye, it actually covered the entire capital of God and was still spreading rapidly around.

The cold and thrilling breath radiated everywhere, and in an instant, the dozens of burning cauldrons were like candles in the wind, and could be extinguished at any time.

"This is the breath of the secluded realm—"

There were screams of exclamation and the explosion of true qi came from his ears, but Li Yuan's heart moved, and had already activated the black tortoise shell of Zhenhai. The invisible energy was blocked before it could reach its body.

After entering the Tao, he had a deeper understanding of the military seal and could urge it to me by thinking it. He could flexibly choose to activate one piece or several pieces of weapon blessings to avoid multiple blessings and simultaneously ignoring the oppression of the body and spirit.

He was not panicked, but just looked at Pang Wenlong's altar.

Metaphor ~

Almost under the darkness, a trembling sound came from the altar, and then, the dazzling fire rose like the sun, and in an instant, it had dispelled the sticky darkness.

A pure and strong aura filled the whole world.

"You who are admired by ghosts dare to call yourself a god?"

On the altar, Pang Wenlong laughed, and the fire behind him was as bright as the sun, and the candle shone in all directions, and the almost extinguished cauldron burned again:

"Where is that old demon in the cloud? Why, can you only hide your body?!"

So fierce!

Feeling the most yang and strong aura, Li Yuan couldn't help but feel shocked.

In the past three years, he has fought with Pang Wenlong a lot. This Taizu of the Great Lucky will send his spirits to urge him to practice martial arts in disguise.

But even in the recent time, when he invited several subjective battles, he did not feel such strong oppression.

In his senses, the temperature of the entire imperial city rose sharply under his spiritual phase, and the snow left a few days ago instantly disappeared, as if it had really changed the seasonal astronomical phenomena.

"die!"

The sound of silk cracking in the void was loud, and Qianyan had no intention of communicating at all. The big hand that was poking out expanded in the wind, and in the blink of an eye it was several acres of size, wrapped in the coldness.

Dozens of burning cauldrons, together with everyone under the star-watching platform, were shrouded in!

"spread!"

Long Yingchan shouted lightly, and the true energy emitted from outside was like clouds and fog, and his breath rose, guarding him around him.

Great masters such as Nie Xianshan, Long Xixiang also swelled up the true sect.

In fact, no one needed any reminder. As early as the moment Qianyan appeared, the people under the observatory dispersed, such as Xin Wenhua and other true teachings, the elders, did not even dare to reply.

In the confrontation at the temple level, under the Grandmaster, there is no other person except Li Yuan, who is not even qualified to watch the battle nearby.

boom!

The two red and black colors in the sky were intertwined, causing waves of air to scatter, and the sound of air waves burst into pieces, vibrating the entire capital of the Gods.

"The God Palace!"

Outside the imperial city, Taiping Street, a restaurant on the ninth floor, by the window, Shen Qisheng breathed a sigh of relief and stood up.

Here, he can see many streets outside the imperial city.

The sound of the air spreading out of the imperial city was spreading heavily, and sand and stones flew everywhere. The pedestrians in the streets and alleys were panicked, screaming and scattering, or fleeing in panic.

boom!

Another roar exploded, like thousands of thunders from far to near.

The restaurant where Shentu Sheng is located is located, which is very good business because it is only a few miles away from the imperial city, was shrouded in panic. Even the restaurant was shaking violently, as if it would capsize at any time.

At this moment, it was not only these streets that were panicked, but the entire imperial city was boiling under the collision of these two powerful people in the divine palace level, moaning "Divine Realm--"

Sheng Shentu was not panicked, but just focused his mind and perceived him.

Such a confrontation of strong men is of great benefit to him.

At this moment, the entire imperial city was intertwined by red and black colors, and the red sun was shining with divine light under the night. At first glance, it seemed like it was flowing rapidly on the imperial city day and night, which was spectacular.

There was panic in the imperial city, but there were also many martial artists in the martial arts world who did not retreat but advanced. They looked at the high places around the imperial city, either shocked or excited, and even more.

"call!"

In an inn not far away, Qin Shixian slowly opened his eyes, and the spear across his knee made a slight trembling sound, and the window and door of the room opened by the wind.

"Is it a fight now?"

Qin Shixian looked up and frowned immediately.

It was not surprising that the old man would be the first to take action. In fact, when the great fortune was established in the past, Pang Wenlong was in the first place in every battle.

"That thousand-eyed old ghost—"

Ordinary people only see two colors intertwined or the air waves rolling. What Qin Shixian noticed was the momentum, intention, form, spirit, and appearance when two powerful people at the level of the divine palace were in conflict.

At this moment, the entire imperial city has been covered by two levels of divine realms.

At first glance, the imperial city was still in place, but in fact, it was no longer in the Shendu City. Otherwise, the collision of two powerful people at the Shendu level would have overturned the imperial city.

What surprised her was naturally not the old man's "Red Sunshine Mountain Picture", but the ink-like night scene, and the scene with the exterior of the breath was really like a secluded place.

"This old ghost-"

Qin Shixian couldn't help but tighten the gun. In her opinion, this old ghost, who was suspected to be an evil god from heaven, was more threatened than Wan Zhuliu and the old ghost of Yunmo!

Even if there is only a wisp of residual soul, this is the legendary evil god!

"boom!"

Suddenly, a loud bang came.

Qin Shixian's eyes narrowed and broke out of the house. She looked in the sound. The roar came from outside the Shendu City. She had excellent eyesight, but she could only vaguely see wolf smoke soaring into the sky.

"No, this is incense!"

"Such a huge amount of incense - is that Gandi?!"

A warning suddenly arose in Qin Shixian's heart.

In the past few years, although she was afraid of Yu Wan Zhuliu, she did not let everyone go of the imperial court and kept chasing him secretly. She searched the city of Shendu and found it inside and outside countless times, but she didn't expect there was anything missing?

"Lord Qin stays there."

Qin Shixian was about to leave the city, but suddenly stopped.

On the roof of the restaurant not far away, Shen Qisheng stood with a sword, with a calm expression: "What's the use of the host who came here?"

"Shen Qisheng!"

Qin Shixian's eyes were very cold: "Do you really want to die for that alien race?"

Since the imperial court entered the temple, Emperor Gan and others were no longer secrets from the Yunmo clan. Although they had not spread to the world, everyone knew about the elders and above of the major sects.

It is impossible for Shen Qisheng to know.

"Effectively?"

Shen Qi sighed slightly in his heart, but just shook his head: "This victory or defeat is not with the poster, nor with me. Why not take a break here and wait?"

"roll!"

Qin Shixian was so angry that he was too lazy to talk to him, and he walked into the sky.

"You can't leave!"

Shen Qi's Holy Policeman glanced at the location of the imperial city. As the incense outside the Shendu City rose, figures shot out from the imperial city. With just one glance, he saw Long Yingchan and Taoist Yuanqing.
Chapter completed!