Emperor Shentongjian

Chapter 1744

Shuo Prison walked out of the Heavenly Dao League step by step, burning the last ray of soul fire like drinking poison to quench thirst, and his body was uprooted, and the loud voice shook the sky, "Who dares to respond to this last battle!"

The quasi-sage of the imperial building stared at the blood-stained general with missing arms and legs, and his heart was heavy. He was thinking about half his life in exchange for his own life, and led a battleship to escape from the pursuit of that quasi-sage.

Otherwise, there would be no such thing as ten of them besieging the Tiandao League.

Everyone in the Taiyi quasi-sacred layer is powerful, sweeping and invincible, and even a Void Returning Lord General can defeat him. They admire him for giving up his life and fighting alone. There is also a great accumulation of anger and fear, echoing in the body middle.

Extinct!

Must be extinct!

As long as there is a chance for Tai One to revive, it must be their doomsday!

"I pity you for your passion. Listen, the one who will kill you today is Jiang Hanshuang, the way of extreme ice!"

The quasi-sage who made the sound was as his name suggests, his face was frosty, and as his handprints were flying, the entire desolate star where the Tiandao League was located was covered with hoarfrost.

The frost condensed into ice, and quickly encroached on Shuo Prison's legs, and the world was instantly white, cold to the bone.

Unparalleled power coagulated his blood and froze his bone marrow. He stood on one leg, before the ice eroded his chest, laughed and put the hammer in his hand on his shoulder. direction.

He stared into the dark void until the ice swallowed him up.

Southwest, the land of vermilion heaven, where the emperor's court is, a place he can't go back to.

Giants like ice sculptures stood in other places, and everything ended so quickly.

With this smoothness, no one noticed that Jiang Hanshuang's hand was still clasping the seal, and he was still fighting. He used his last ray of soul fire to fight against his way of extreme ice, like a beast trapped in ice, tearing Roaring heart-cracking, rushing, until the last moment!
"Reckless man, even the soul must be frozen to pieces for you!"

France and India reversed, bang~
The giant ice sculpture exploded, turning into heavy snow and falling all over the desolate star.

Shi Zhunsheng got rid of his confidant's serious troubles, and is one step closer to taking over Youtian in full, and is quite satisfied with the faceless Pushi Lingdi.

"Emperor Ling, the disaster of embers is not over yet, and the sleeping state is not yet known. If you want to keep Youtian, don't intervene in our disputes at will. Don't worry, we are just replacing Taiyi, not destroying Youtian!"

They have achieved their goals, they will accept as soon as they are good, and they will go into the void to hunt down and kill other generals!

In the depths of the hall, Universal Lingdi's clothes were loosely draped over his body. He lost a lot of weight. His body was like jade-colored porcelain, covered with cracks, and invisible aura escaped from the cracks.

The Universal Spirit Emperor has used his own power to set Youtian's law for hundreds of years, and his aura has long been connected with Youtian. This time, the imperial building attacked Taiyi on a large scale. On the surface, it has nothing to do with Him, but most of Youtian's garrison are Youtian. God strong!
Their extermination of Taiyi's army has dragged You Tianshu and Him, and hastened the exhaustion of His oil.

"I can't hold on to this secluded sky anymore." The pupils of the Pushi Lingdi were filled with a sigh.

He should go.

It was time for him to end himself.

For the first time in hundreds of years, the Universal Spirit Emperor walked out of the Heavenly Dao League. Outside, it was covered with snow and there was no light.

"His Majesty Ling Emperor!"

Yuji, Yinghua, and Jisang looked back at him in surprise, but originally, they were looking at the three thousand soldiers in the snow field wearing only white coats.

The time is so good, I have never regretted nine deaths!
The raging fire strengthens my heroic soul!
With red blood and loyal heart, you will die in battle!
Follow my white banner, the hometown of requiem!
They sang the song of war souls and saw Shuo Prison off, their faces numb and their voices weeping blood.

Lingdi closed his eyes, picked up his pace for a long time, waved his sleeves and said, "Let's go."

scattered?

Where to go?

The three quasi-sages were overwhelmed by the huge blankness.

Venerable Yinghua stopped him, "Emperor Ling, don't you care about this Youtian?"

He was furious, "If you don't care, why are we still standing here, why not throw ourselves into the imperial building!"

"We are all torn apart from the imperial building, you come and say goodbye!"

Yinghua and Jisang couldn't accept it!
The usually cold Master Yuji also showed a puzzled expression, suddenly the nine-day sky seemed to have no shelter.

Emperor Ling was silent, he bypassed Yinghua and fell into the wind and snow. Although he ascended to the position of God of the Heavenly Dao, but now that the Dao is weak, he is dragged down by the dark weather and has no power to turn the tide.

God will be a regular body. From a certain point of view, he will not die, but will only be seriously injured and sleep or die with the way of heaven.

But this point is too delicate, the destruction of the cause and effect of the Buddha Kingdom will damage the way of heaven, if he falls into a deep sleep, he may die with the way of heaven in his deep sleep, so it is better to end it by himself, and make room for the position of god general to come later.

The Gods of the Six Paths may be the last chance to save the karma of the Heavenly Dao.

The Universal Spirit Emperor was surrounded by wind and snow, and when he was about to leave, he frowned slightly, pointed his fingers south, and the heavy snow swirled, clearing an open space.

On the open space, there is a small seal exuding brilliance, with soul fire on it.

Under Tiandao's eyes, Emperor Pushi Ling understood the whole story and was extremely surprised. The small seal was not an ordinary seal of the heavenly official, but a seal of the divine god.

When Yu Sheng entrusted him to protect the gods of the Youtian Astral Realm, he mentioned that the seal of the Heavenly Official is nourished by the power of the Dao of Heaven, and can be connected with the great Dao of Heaven. Give it the responsibility of acting on behalf of the heavens, and master the power of a law in this world!
With the soul fire as the center, the merits and virtues built the body, and a figure became clearer and clearer. The curled up body was like a fleshy ball with knotted muscles.

His eyes were empty, feeling his godhead, his expression changed a few times, from sadness to joy.

Suddenly his expression became firm, and he drew the excess power of merit to feed the soul fire. The larger soul fire burned more and more vigorously, and the mysterious breath burst out, enveloping the whole body.

Emperor Ling felt wrong, he was actually transforming the body of rules!

This is different from the godhead gods in Lingdi's cognition. The godhead gods are enlightened by a trace of the power of law revealed by the way of heaven, which represents heaven.

But he, he seems to be turning his way into rules!

Emperor Ling frowned, and raised his finger to cover the space.

Di Changsheng, what are you doing.

I don't know how long it took before the figure of the nine-foot savage became solid again, and a violent aura burst out of his cocoon, his gestures seemed to swallow people up, his aura was comparable to that of a quasi-sage!

Before Emperor Ling could speak, he saw the reckless man with his mouth puckered, kneeling on the ground and crying loudly, as if he wanted to vent his grievances to others.

Emperor Ling finally waited for him to recover, and asked, "What are you cultivating?"

As a result, the reckless man couldn't stop his tears from falling again. He cried while wiping, which made Emperor Ling feel embarrassed to ask any more questions.

"That's all, you can enter my palace and temporarily hibernate, patiently adapt to the new body, don't be impulsive."

Emperor Ling sent him into the hall with the power of heaven, erased the traces, and embarked on the road to the end again.

The nine-foot man in the palace finally stopped crying.

What did he fix?
He looked inwardly at the godhead, and the godhead and soul fire merged into one, with the familiar handwriting engraved on it—Fen Dao!
He is a prisoner, a human race, one of the golden race, and there is a fire in his soul, which was once used by the God Cicada Emperor to strip off the monk's Taoism.

Fen Dao is the ultimate soul fire characteristic!

Shuo Prison himself did not understand this level, but Zhan Changfeng gave it to him!
It is true that the Heavenly Official Seal should be transformed into the Houtian Godhead in accordance with the Dao of Heaven, but don't forget that Zhan Changfeng is the Dao of Heaven in terms of the Mountain and Sea Realm, and in the Void God Territory.

She can directly evolve the godhead with her own power of heaven, and she can create rules at will to become the established laws of the world!

Burning the Tao is the law she made, and it is also a rule that complies with Shuo Prison's own way!
Shuo prison went to death in despair but turned around, suddenly got a handwritten work, how could he not break the embankment after tens of hundreds of years of emotion!
Their Majesty, why are they so vile?
Ugh.

(End of this chapter)