I was an immortal emperor in the Sui and Tang Dynasties

Chapter 859
The sick old man's face was calm, and he didn't seem to care about Yang Guang's attack. He just followed his own rhythm, and the big formations were running one after another. enemy.

Only Yang Guang could handle such a dense attack with ease and launch a counterattack. If an ordinary person would have been killed by the enemy long ago under this kind of elusive attack, how would he be able to counterattack.

The ancient Buddha who burned the lamp returned to its original appearance, sitting on the lotus platform, with kind brows and kind eyes, solemn treasure appearance, surrounded by Buddha light, 24 Buddha voices lingered in the heavens, only a pair of wise eyes fell on the ring, watching With the fight between the two.

All the immortals around watching the battle were also silent, watching everything in front of them quietly, substituting themselves in from time to time to find the enemy's flaws, and in the end they could only shake their heads repeatedly. This sick old man is really too strong up.

"The mana of the two is really powerful, unmatched by ordinary Taiyi Golden Immortals. No wonder the Sui Emperor dared to challenge the Taiyi Golden Immortals in the heavens, and it was no wonder the sick old man dared to challenge the Sui Emperor." The fight between the two sides is thrilling, if you don't pay attention, you will be killed by your opponent.

"It's said that the sick old man is about to become Taoist, and his physical body can't support the powerful mana. Why hasn't he been sitting down yet, so that he can guarantee his strong fighting power?" Someone couldn't help asking.

"This is a Dao injury. Although it is difficult to heal, it may not be easy to die. However, such a powerful supernatural power requires a strong mana. In the end, it depends on the mana of both parties. Who can sustain it?" In the end, whoever will have the last laugh." Daoist Jingyang showed a complex look on his face, and he realized that he was sitting in a well watching the sky.

The size of the Three Realms does not mean that there is an unrivaled talent in the Dongsheng Shenzhou, but also in this barren Nanzhanbuzhou. The Sui Emperor was young and powerful. Under the attack of the sick old man, it shows the strength of the opponent.

Jiang Zixu's face was even worse. He still wanted to find someone to teach Yang Guang a good lesson after he went back, so that the other party would not know the heights of heaven and earth, but only now did he know that since Yang Guang wanted to spy on the position of emperor, he himself was not good at it. simple.

Yang Guang's face was indifferent, his eyes were dull, and he showed two kinds of divine light, one gold and one silver. He looked at the enemy in front of him. Passive defense was not the result Yang Guang wanted. The best way to expose the secret is to quickly use supernatural powers to kill the powerful enemy in front of you.

His magic power is high, no matter how much his magic power is consumed, he can use his mental method, relying on Pan Wang's great supernatural powers to activate the twelve palaces and achieve the goal of killing the enemy.

But what about the enemy?Carving the big formations on the body increases the strength of the physical body. All kinds of mysteries are beyond words, but one thing is for sure, the operation of these big formations belongs to powerful spiritual power, and the other big formations either use the earth veins, or It relies on the law of the law of heaven, and no matter how bad it is, it relies on spiritual stones. What the sick and old people rely on is only their own mana.

When the opponent's magic power is exhausted, even if there are thousands of formations on him, there is no way to exert a strong power.

Mana is the foundation. Yang Guang clearly realized that in the end, he and the sick old man will not rely on Taoism, but mana. Whoever has the most powerful mana will win the final victory; With a ruler, the battle can be easily resolved.

But in that case, I am afraid that there will be no peace in the entire Sui Dynasty. With a Qiankun sword, many forces in the three realms will pay attention to him. If there is another innate treasure, those saints may not be able to bear it.

How many congenital treasures are there? Only the two sages Taiqing and Yuqing have the things that can suppress luck. Now that there is one more Yang Guang, those great supernatural beings will never allow such a thing to happen.

"Treasure of the human race, do what you say, suppress all parties, town! Town! Town!"

In the void, the Kongtong seal slowly appeared, exuding thousands of rays of light, wherever the rays of light went, the spiritual energy was imprisoned, the supernatural power was destroyed, and the aura of the emperor could break all disobedience.

The void was distorted, and under Yang Guanghui's eyes, he could feel that even the aura of heaven and earth in the entire Chang'an city was being imprisoned at this moment, and the dragon of luck in the sky above Chang'an city let out a sound of dragon chant.

Just at this time, a thunder light spewed out from the sick old man's mouth, turned into a sword energy, and charged towards Yang Guang, but this vast force was affected by the seal of Kongtong, and there was a loophole in the middle.

Yang Guang snorted coldly, his body turned into a beam of sword light, and the blood-red sword energy slashed above the divine thunder, knocking the divine thunder into the air, and a long rainbow was born under his feet, and the Heaven-Zipping Sword moved with him, and blood-red sword energy swept towards him .

The Kongtong seal on the top of the head shines brightly, turning into a sacred mountain, towering into the sky, and killing the sick old man.

Yang Guang is not forgiving when he is in power, how could he let go of such an opportunity?
Then Kongtong printed the opportunity to break through ten thousand spells, attacking and defending changed shape, Lingbao and supernatural powers cooperated with each other, and the sick and old people who had been killed retreated again and again.

However, it is not easy for the sick old man. When he saw the roaring mountain, his face moved, and a huge light suddenly appeared behind his back, and a huge black turtle appeared. Turning around, he greeted Kongtong Yin abruptly.

With a soft sound, the Four Elephant Xuanwu Formation couldn't withstand the attack of Kongtong Yin and shattered.But the sick old man took this opportunity to get rid of the current situation of Yang Guang being attacked on both sides.

He heard a long cry, his body changed suddenly, his thin body suddenly swelled up, his whole body was strong, his complexion was rosy, his pale hair turned black, his eyes were full of energy, like a torch, blazing Burning, there is no coughing sound, it is clearly a young man, someone who has been injured by Taoism.The rotten aura on his body also disappeared without a trace.

But everyone around knew that the sick old man had decided to fight, that's why he burned his mana, suppressed Dao wound temporarily, defeated Yang Guang in one fell swoop, and seized the Qiankun sword.

Yang Guang sighed for a while, people die for money, birds die for food.An unwarranted Heaven and Earth Daoist inheritance has attracted so many people's attention, even if it means sacrificing one's own life for it, a person like the sick old man, who has practiced for nearly ten thousand years, may be buried here today.

The sick old man let out a long whistle, his feet turned into a breeze, and he rushed towards Yang Guang, his hands turned into palms, thunder rolled in his left hand, and the divine fire in his right hand was ignited, and the thunder and fire mixed together, whipping up a strong wind, mobilizing mana, and turning into a huge thunder and fire mill. He patted Yang Guang on the head.

This is no longer a contest of supernatural powers, but a reckless fight of mana. Whoever has the most powerful mana will win, otherwise, he will surely die.

(End of this chapter)