Kill the Great Wall of Martial Arts from me

From the ancient country of Beiyou to the ancient Yan country that has not yet been established, it has already proved that the use of the power of luck of the human race is not a secret in the land of Jiuzhou.

The man in front of him who is temporarily called the Emperor of the Ancient Yan, the will of the five-colored divine land gathered has not yet been completely transformed into the unique power of luck of the Ancient Yan Kingdom.

Therefore, although the Will of the Five Colors Divine Land is controlled more than that of the Beiyou Ancient Kingdom, due to the lack of integration, the strength may not be stronger than the Beiyou Human Emperor who controls Beiyou's luck.

"town!"

Yan Youdao let out a long breath, and if he wanted to bring him back, he must at least suppress him.

With a dragon chant, his power and the power of the shapeless luck merged into a long river to suppress Li Shenzhi.

In the long river, a black dragon shadow stuck its head out.

"Buzz!"

At this moment, Li Shenzhi took out the Little Emperor Seal, and pressed it on the black dragon shadow.

"Crack!"

Under the little emperor's seal, the black dragon shadow showed an anthropomorphic expression, confused and confused, he hesitated for a while, and then it was printed on the forehead.

"Buzz!"

In an instant, the multicolored divine light covered by the black burst out from Long Ying's body.

The long river collapsed in the air and turned into a torrent of water.

Yan Youdao let out a muffled grunt, and flew out horizontally, the power of luck surrounding his body exploded like a firecracker.

"How can you still have pure five-color divine power?"

The five-colored divine soil, which gathered the immortal will of the human race, has long been separated and collapsed. This is a well-known thing in the wilderness.

The collapse of the five-colored sacred land represents the end of the era of co-ownership of the human race. Each family can no longer worry about the backlash of luck. As long as they have the right method, they can naturalize the will in the colorful sacred land and turn it into their own destiny to establish an ancient dynasty. Power.

"Impossible, even with the Little Emperor Seal, it is impossible to gather the five-colored power. Why hasn't your five-colored power changed?"

Yan Youdao gathered the dispersed power of luck again, and derived a dragon shape.

In this day and age, any existence that has intercepted the five-colored divine land of the human race is not preparing to establish an ancient country and rule the roost.

Why are there still people hanging out.

This is the best era of intercepted human heritage.

The human race, which has been passed down for a long time, has left behind heritage, and if you don't snatch it, it will be divided up.

Li Shenzhi didn't respond, his figure rose into the sky, turned into a golden dragon shadow and fell towards Yan Youdao's court.

In his Little Emperor Seal, the five-colored divine light is also changing, and it no longer has that kind of cohesive power. This is the transformation brought about by the general trend of the human race, and he cannot resist it alone.

The main reason is that during this period of time, the internal changes of the human race were too fast.

The powerful people in the imperial realm stared at the Tongtian Tower, instead of staring at everywhere as before. Losing the attention of the imperial realm, careerists naturally appeared.

Everyone, you bite me, and you bite and collapse the Five Colors Divine Soil, which was already on the verge of collapse.

"go with!"

Yan Youdao roared loudly, the power of the soul merged with the dragon of luck, and even sacrificed a drop of black water to defend the spiritual treasure.

With a sound of "clang", the drop-shaped spirit treasure was knocked out, and the golden dragon tore open Yan Youdao's divine courtyard, pierced through Yan Youdao's spirit, flew out of the divine courtyard again, and turned into the appearance of Li Shenzhi.

"who are you?"

Yan Youdao was startled, and turned around to look at Li Shenzhi.

"What a powerful soul power."

With a "click", Yan Youdao's divine courtyard collapsed, and his divine soul shattered into countless pieces.

Even if he was guarded by the dragon shadow of luck, he was easily torn apart from Li Shenzhi with a strength of more than [-] million meters.

The next moment, Li Shenzhi's figure turned into a streamer and flew towards the black hole under the huge mountain in the city.

At the same time, Qingyue and Tianyun were covered with the Bingdi Shenlian, and they also entered the cave together.

"It's all here."

In the dark cave, there was a hoarse voice with a hint of excitement.

"The Bingdi Shenlian is such a fetish."

"Swallowing this divine lotus, the ancestor's blood demon black lotus rank will definitely rise by one liter, buying more time for the ancestor to resist the calamity."

Inside the cave, there was the sound of huge waves rolling, and boundless torrents gushed out of the cave.

In the blink of an eye, the water tide submerged the surrounding mountains and rushed towards the distance. All the running figures in the city were engulfed by the flood.

The flesh and blood of these warriors who were sucked into the water began to dissolve, turning into strands of blood-colored gossamer, falling into the depths of the cave.

"He's drowning the creatures in the city."

The three of Li Shenzhi who were submerged in the flood immediately noticed something strange.

"He wants to absorb the vitality of life in exchange for the strength of the first battle."

Sensing the state of the old man, Li Shenzhi immediately realized that the old man had been banned for too long, and his strength had long since dried up. To recover, he needed to absorb a lot of flesh and blood.

"Reincarnation!"

There was a sound of yelling, and the phantom of the yellow and turbid long river with nine turns, across a quaint stone bridge, emerged from the big water and fell towards the black lotus.

"Reincarnation!"

On the black lotus, the old man in a state of recovery was terrified when he saw the pressed down Huangquan and the stone bridge.

This was the last thing he wanted to see.

Especially on the green lotus that kept colliding with the black lotus, the samsara breath emitted by two of the leaves made him tremble with fear.

What he has suppressed in these years is the soul robbery in the decline.

With the aura of reincarnation flourishing, Li Shenzhi was also affected to some extent. After all, he was in a state of mind and soul.

"die!"

The old man in control of Dashui also showed a ruthless look at this scene.

"Creatures like ants, dare to be presumptuous in front of the ancestors!"

"The ancestor is the emperor of the Three Tribulations!"

The old man opened his mouth and spit out black water like ink, which merged into the torrential water.

Seeing that the old man's strength was improving, Li Shenzhi became a little anxious. Although this guy didn't dare to use his full strength for fear of being locked in by Shuaijie, even if he recovered to the strength of Emperor Zun of Yijie, it would still be a great threat to them.

"He hasn't passed the soul robbery yet."

At this time, the voice of Tianyun came over.

Hearing the sound, Li Shenzhi suddenly realized, turned into a streamer and rushed towards the old man.

Chapter 457

The God and Soul Tribulation of the Five Decays is a test for the soul of the living beings. Once they cannot bear it, their souls will fly away, and there will be no chance of reincarnation.

Moreover, after a large part of the emperor's realm failed to cross the catastrophe, they would undergo autopsy and turn it into nourishment to nourish the world again.

Looking at the old man's appearance, he was full of evil spirits and resentment. It must be because he devoured countless lives in order to survive.

With so much resentment in this way, once he dies after crossing the catastrophe, he will surely fall into the sky and earth to nourish all living beings.

"Guard."

Seeing Li Shenzhi rushing towards him in a stream of light, the patriarch Yanhuang frowned, and as he beckoned, a black lotus leaf rushed in front of him.

"puff."

A piece of soul power exploded on the surface of the lotus leaf, and Li Shenzhi rolled to reveal his figure.

"Suppress Heilian."

Greeting to Tianyun and Qingyue, Li Shenzhi turned into a black streamer again and began to look for the gap between the lotus leaves.

He had seen too many people in Yongzhou about the strength of the Emperor of Three Tribulations. Once such a powerful existence fully recovered, he could be crushed to death in a single thought.

However, this old thing in front of him is very different from the normal Emperor Zun of the Three Tribulations. He has long been crippled by resentment, and the aura of calamity has covered his head.

As long as you dare to release your breath, you will be locked by robbery.

"go."

Seeing Li Shenzhi turning into a streamer and wandering outside, the patriarch Yanhuang spit out a piece of black water, and the black lotus under his seat began to grow crazily.

The black tendrils growing on the stems of the divine lotus grew wildly in an instant, turning into an impenetrable network, enveloping Li Shenzhi in it.

"Reincarnation manifests."

At the same time, a piece of blue divine light flourished again, suppressing the large area of ​​black air, and the sound of rushing water resounded in the blue light.

A real turbid yellow river stretched out from nothingness, and the turbid water merged into the sky-filled black water.

The moment the black water touched the turbid yellow water, it felt as if it had been hit hard, and large areas began to melt.

In the black water, the swaying black lotus also flashed black light, trying to control the black water again and swallow the muddy water.

However, in the turbid water flow, there is the breath of reincarnation, and the black lotus tendrils that touch it, all of them wilt in an instant.

"Crash."

At this moment, the blue divine lotus swayed, and on the two lotus leaves imprinted with the Yellow Spring and the stone bridge, a huge and incomparably large Dharma scene was reflected. No matter how the black water rolled, it firmly suppressed the void.

"The lotus demon regenerates."

While controlling the black lotus leaf to block Li Shenzhi, the patriarch of Yanhuang used another trick, making a lotus pod above it glow with black light, and headed towards the falling dharma image of Huangquan.

At this moment, his eyes were full of murderous intent.

The majestic emperor of the Three Tribulations was forced into such a situation by three ants.

On the black lotus pod, wisps of black air emanated, and a phantom similar to Yan Huang's ancestor emerged. Breathing out the black air, he opened his mouth wide, intending to swallow the falling dharma of the underworld.

"puff."

However, when the big black mouth covered most of the void, the patriarch Yanhuang suddenly shook violently, as if struck by lightning, a certain part of his body cracked, and black blood flowed out, exuding a wisp of catastrophe.

"Buzz!"

At the same time, thunder was born from the void, and the purple thunder was derived from nothingness, exuding an extremely strong aura of disaster.

Seeing that the God of Jieqi was about to fall again, the patriarch Yanhuang was shocked. The resistance of the three ants could not get close to him, but the Jieqi could be blocked and fell on him.

The bloody mouth on Zhiqi's body that was torn open by Jie Qi has not healed until now, and just after a short movement, the wound completely burst open.

In a hurry, the patriarch Yanhuang could only take back the blood demon lotus shadow, stand in front of him, and shrink his attack power, so as not to attract a stronger catastrophe.

The catastrophe of the five declines can be concealed, but it is impossible to counteract it. The backlog of the catastrophe will become stronger and stronger until it completely swallows people.

Unless there is a heaven-defying chance, otherwise, almost all the existences that rely on the ban to avoid the catastrophe will die under the catastrophe.

As an existence that has avoided catastrophe for many years, the ancestor of Yanhuang has very deep experience.

Back then, he survived the catastrophe of flesh and blood. Although he survived by luck, his physical body almost collapsed, and he also left behind roots that were difficult to repair.

Because of this, he had to use treasures to seal himself to slow down the time of disaster.

However, after entering the ban, it is equivalent to no longer being sure of success in crossing the tribulation.

Regarding this, the patriarch Yanhuang did not regret his original decision at all. If he hadn't been banned to avoid disaster back then, he would have died under the disaster long ago.

On the other side, seeing the patriarch Yanhuang shrink his attack, Li Shenzhi also found an opportunity in an instant.

The two girls Qingyue and Tianyun disappeared into the sky, their bodies fused with the Bingdi Shenlian, making the vision of reincarnation even more brilliant.

Taking advantage of this gap, Li Shenzhi's figure crashed into the gap between the lotus leaves.

"Boy, how dare you!"

Seeing that Li Shenzhi was about to hit him, Patriarch Yanhuang was a little dumbfounded. His physical body collapsed, and he couldn't carry his spirit.

Being able to be stable for so many years is due to the continuous replenishment of external resources, and the other is that he learns from the tortoise and stays still when nothing happens.

For a person like him, who can arouse calamity with just a little movement, a soul body with the strength of a hundred million meters of soul rushing up is enough to affect his current soul, which in turn triggers a more intense decline of soul.

On the falling lotus pod, a black phantom blocked Li Shenzhi.