I saw that the purple qi was rushing, and the scene of the heavens and stars echoed each other.

The purple gold young dragon that had been bent on the golden lotus of seven-colored merit also rose into the air at this time. The body has grown a thousand times great, living in the pillar of qi, and in the center of the eyebrows, a huge gold, f, character also appears. Shenwei Huanghuang "looks down on life. "Whether it is a person or an immortal, they only feel awe-inspiring, and under the pressure of this Xuanhe, they can't move."

It seems that just one look can end the lives of the immortals and quasi-saints here!

The entire 54 million soldiers and generals were silent at the moment, under the oppression of this dragon power. Even if the emotions in his chest are surging, he doesn't dare to say anything.

In the whole cloud top, except for the wind howling, there was no noise at all.

And people such as Na Lu Jian and others were also in a trance."

"The supreme true life, the real achievement of the supreme true life!"

"Sure enough, it's the real Emperor of Heaven! Supreme Destiny, the whole desolation luck, is actually the only one!"

"This is the only one in the world! Except for the saint who is beyond the five elements, who can be the enemy of His Majesty?"

The club realm is a soul shock, and between each other, fluctuations are endless.

The purple dragon looked lazy and glanced at the people around him. Then he looked ahead, his eyes shot fiercely, and he made a gesture of teeth and claws.

Waves of ferocious killing aura permeated the top of the clouds.

The air column that stirred the starry sky also changed again at this moment. On top of that meritorious lotus, a canopy was regenerated, which shrouded the top of Yue Yu's head.

More majestic" prestige!

At this moment, Yue Yu's body was also changing drastically, only to feel that it was a wave of strange power from the depths of the origin of heaven and earth, like a surging river, constantly pouring into the body.

Flooding the whole body, not only the bones of the whole body, keep bursting, but also keep healing. Even the whole body "seems to be calm, but every cell and every piece of flesh and blood" is shattered and reconstructed, and it has carried the majestic power of heaven and earth.

"This is the path of luck, with the great power of heaven and earth, to prove the saint Venerable?"

Yue Yu gasped, and the expression in his eyes seemed to be happy and worried, and he was uncertain.

I only felt that my soul was expanding again at this moment, constantly expanding and growing. That thought was already vaguely "able to reach the ninth layer of the origin of the desolation."

If you say that before him, he was only strong in soul thoughts, comparable to the Mixed Yuan Infinite Luo Jin Immortal.

And at this moment, it is really true, it has some saint power!

It's not that he has reached the supreme saint in his own realm, but the majestic power of luck, forcibly penetrating the ninth layer of the origin barrier, so that he can directly contact and invoke the deepest power, the most original law, and the most core avenue in this world!

His mind was in a trance, and he felt that in this life, "there is no longer anything he can't do."

Whether it is to open up the world or move mountains and rivers, it can be decided in a single thought.

The difference in strength is like cloud mud, and it is far beyond the level that can be made up by the supernatural Dafa!

A moment ago, Lu Jian and the others in front of him regarded them as friends and friends, "although their combat strength was far inferior to their own, they could barely be reluctantly intersected with him on an equal footing."

In his eyes at this time, the power of these people "is like ants, not worth mentioning!

Yue Yu bit the tip of his tongue suddenly, "I felt a sharp pain in my mouth", and his mouth was full of the smell of blood and rust, but his mind suddenly woke up, and his eyes regained clarity again.

"What a fierce demon! But this is the realm of saints?"

"I have clearly realized that my heart is like mud, encompassing all things, and my heart is like a mountain, which will never change: my heart is icy and clear, and everything is still changing. At this moment, my mood is still shaken."

couldn't help but laugh coldly, secretly laughing at himself. I thought I was "ready." Already qualified, winning the avenue. But it turned out that his state of mind experience was far from enough.

As luck preached, this was just a prelude, and it was already so. But I don't know what kind of impact it will be when I truly preach in the future.

"Sure enough, neither this merit nor this luck is really a preach! How can these saints attain the ninth-layer soul seal?"

"Could it be that with the help of the power of Hongmeng's purple qi, the power of purple qi is used to achieve the soul seal and lock the merit, so it is, so it is. That's what it's like."

Yue Yu almost couldn't help it, and wanted to laugh out loud. Originally from under Hongjun, in this world, only Houtu is the only one who has truly proved to be a saint!

It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous!

But there is a trace of haze lurking in his heart, no matter what method he uses, "the final achievement of the Mixed Yuan Infinite Dignity."

The three purities and two saints all have the combat power of saints. And it was far less than he imagined, afraid of the consumption of merit.

The battle of the saints may be damaged, but it is difficult to damage the fundamentals!

I can't help but see through the sharp eyes, looking directly at the nine-layer clouds, that wonderful law Da Luo Tian!

He couldn't be sure before, but at this moment, he was 120% sure. This expedition to the Heavenly Court, "those saints must do their best to stop it!"

Today is a battle of saints!

"It's exactly what I want!"

With a murmur in his mouth, Yue Yu's chest was filled with infinite battle intent.

Then, the next moment, I saw a huge five-colored cloud on the left.

"Qinglong Meng Zhang, lead the four seas and five lakes" All the dragons of the three mountains and nine veins, pay homage to the emperor of our nation! We are willing to fight to the death with Your Majesty!"

Within that cloud group, there were actually millions of dragon clans gathered in the cage, and the demon soldiers under their control also reached 60 million.

Each has a hideous appearance and a scattered lineup. But the demon cultivators in the inner are all above the jade immortals!

And behind that Meng Zhang, there are also more than a dozen dragon clan quasi-saint golden immortals. Looking at Yue Yu's eyes, there was both curiosity and awe.

It was extremely noisy, "But when there are so many demon cultivators, they will come closer." But under Yue Yu's majestic pressure, they gradually fell silent.

After this dragon clan, in the west, another cloud of light surged in.

The two people in the front were expressionless and walked on foot. The person at the head is Zhen Yuanzi, and the Taoist in Tsing Yi on the side is Chi Songzi.

It wasn't until he got in front of Yue Yu that he saluted slightly: "Wanshou Mountain Zhenyuan, Chisong leads me to the Western Earth Immortals" Thirty-eight gates, seventy-four sects, and forty million Taoist soldiers. Come today according to the covenant to help Your Majesty and achieve great deeds!"

When he bowed and saluted, the red pine nut "still couldn't help it, and his eyes were different."

It is said that this Ziwei Emperor, if he achieves the realm of Taishang and is a Dafa, there will be no one in the flood except for the saints.

But no matter how strong he is, he is still a golden immortal after all!

However, as far as I can see in front of him, this emperor clearly has a trace of saintly breath!

This bell is coerced, and he feels overlooked" He is the only one in those saints, Zhen Yuanzi who has sensed one side, and he also feels it, but he is more and more happy. ！~！