Chapter Seventy-One: Open Heaven and Earth Again
It is like the power of the immortal road of the golden immortal level, if you read its name, there is cause and effect in the underworld, that is, thousands of mountains and rivers are endless, and it is also known in an instant.
Therefore, if a monk talks about a certain power, he often does not dare to call it by his name.
Zhao Yu is no exception.
However, now that Yu Qiandao is in front of him, he wants to kill him. Although it was just a little thought, Zhao Yu had no scruples.
Why be afraid of him?!
Zhao Yu turned his heart sideways: "What about the Golden Immortal, you have a little idea differentiation, what can you do with me? I will destroy your little thought today and teach you a good one!"
Yu Qiandao shows his figure, but he is a clear old man. Zhao Yu knew that this must not be his real appearance. He came here with a little thought, presumably to snatch someone's body from this Divine Illusion Realm. Zhao Yu already knew that the Great Imperial Thousand Dao was also self-aware, and he was not absolutely sure of a little idea, so he snatched the human body, hid it in the Ten Thousand Immortal Array, and then suddenly cast a hot hand to determine the situation.
But he didn't expect Zhao Yu to be so powerful, and his actions were in vain. Instead, it is a stalemate.
Yu Qiandao's eyes showed a cold light, and there was a smile on his face: "My little thought must not have exceeded that old man's tolerance." It is impossible to say that it will also be used as a whetstone to sharpen ants. I really can't get there, what can I do?" and said: "Tianyi thief, I won't fight with you, eat me, and die obediently!"
Without falling words, Yu Qiandao exploded violently, and this explosion collapsed into a singularity in an instant. There is infinite gravitational force, infinite law, such as gluttony swallowing the sky, immeasurable confusion and hundreds of rivers returning to the source, and suddenly chaos and emptiness. Zhao Yu's brows jumped, his body trembled, and when he looked up, he pressed his thumb on his head!
"You're going to kill me, you're really here!"
Zhao Yu's back straightened, and he opened his mouth to spit out a brilliant five-color light, which was like a dragon, hovering and swaying, winding and winding, and when the light was annihilated, the huge thumb had been cut off!
"That's amazing!"
The green tendons between Zhao Yu's forehead burst out, his back was bent down, and he shouted wildly and hugged his arms, creating a never-ending world in a hazy way.
Time and space reincarnation!
Burst!
Although the finger was worn away by the five-color divine light, it became more and more fierce, most of it was pressed into the reincarnation of time and space, and Zhao Yu knelt down with a small voice, and the incomparably strong skin membrane made a crackling sound, cracking and opening a bloody mouth, and the blood soared, turning into dragon snakes, as if they had thoughts on their own, they pierced back into the wound, and were pressed out again, and the cycle began over and over again!
That finger locked time and space, and Zhao Yu had nowhere to escape, but to carry it hard.
The huge half of the finger pressed into the reincarnation of time and space, layer by layer of consumption, consumption, and consumption, only hearing the sound of the avenue, click, the power of time and space reincarnation was suddenly broken!
Only a small section of the root of the thumb remains, and it will fall on Zhao Yu's eyebrows!
At this time, a jade butterfly flew in, releasing a mysterious and mysterious clear light, there was a volume of Taiji diagram, the golden bridge was in the sky, a Pangu banner broke everything, and more than ten powerful magic weapons that shook the sky and the earth were found to find the remnants of the thumb root, but it was too late.
Bite!
Like a pearl falling on a jade plate.
A dusty monument emerged from Zhao Yu's eyebrows, just blocking the root of his fingers!
"See—Dao—Monument!"
The root of the stump finger was worded: "Sure enough, it fell into the hands of you ants!"
"Not only do I see that the Dao Monument is in my hands, but you will also fall into my hands today!"
Two lines of sweat flowed from Zhao Yu's temples, dripping into the void, exuding infinite vitality. At this moment, Zhao Yu picked up the reincarnation of time and space again, and it was actually brilliant in five colors, wrapping the root of the stump finger in it.
In an instant, the root of the stump finger was wiped out, and in the space-time supernatural power surrounded by Zhao Yu's arms, under the brilliant five colors, a little bright light shone brightly.
This light is so subtle, yet so brilliant. It is full of immortal and immortal charm, as if the sky is falling apart and the universe is ending, and it will not hurt it in the slightest!
"The thought of the golden immortal is immortal and immortal. That thought rushed left and right, brushed layer after layer by the five-colored divine light, and rubbed away little by little by the cycle of time and space, but it was still so brilliant.
"You can't kill me. Yu Qiandao's thoughts shook loudly: "I have no thoughts, and you are helpless." ”
Yu Qiandao sighed from time to time at this thought. The complete death of the Divine Power made him furious. Although the real body was dragged down, and he was afraid of mixing up with the ancestor, he also sent out a little thought. Because of the Chaos Ancestor, this little thought sent by Yu Qiandao could not exceed the separation between heaven and man, and he knew deeply that only by killing Zhao Yu with the strength level below heaven and man, the Chaos Ancestor would not care about him, but would use him as a whetstone for his disciples.
I never expected that this little ant would have such a way.
His last blow exploded with all the power of this thought, and he played a great power beyond the level of the earth immortal, but he couldn't even kill him!
"See the monument..."
Yu Qiandao sighed - if he hadn't seen the Dao Monument, he would have killed Zhao Yu long ago.
This stone tablet has been associated with him for countless years, but it is never available. In order to see the Taoist monument in this face, he himself jumped out and became the fuse of the battle between the Demon Sect of the Yuan Dynasty and the Xuanyang Xianmen, in order to meet the Taoist monument in this face, he folded the heir, and now even his own little thought, but also in front of the Taoist monument, what kind of resentment is this?
Zhao Yu was like holding a leather ball in his arms, his arms vibrating, attracting the law of infinity, the flow of time and space, the evolution of the five elements, and gradually shrinking it into a bead the size of a finger belly.
"How are you a fellow Daoist?"
A look of surprise on Hongjun's indifferent face had not yet dissipated.
The same is true of all the other saints.
Zhao Yu shook his head: "It's okay." ”
Then he said: "The uninvited guest has been captured by me, everyone, the matter is important." ”
All the saints, look at me, I look at you, and bow their heads in unison: "Fellow Daoist, please!"
Although Zhao Yu was injured, he was fine. His mixed body is about to become, and his finger has never really been pressed down, only a little suppression, and it doesn't matter.
Naturally, business matters.
On Hongjun's side, thirteen Illusion Land Immortals besieged it, and the feeling that this battle gave Zhao Yu was completely different.
Compared with Yu Qiandao's thoughts, not to mention the difference between cloud and mud, there is also a big gap. Although there are many people, among the thirteen saints, there are only two or three people who can really bring some trouble to Zhao Yu. The rest is just soy sauce.
Zhao Yu was one against thirteen, and later he gained the upper hand.
Hongjun holds the jade in his hand, and the jade butterfly shines more and more, and he sees that the time has come.
Zhao Yu broke the divine light of the meritorious golden lotus with a punch, coughed up blood again and again with the Taoist who received the Daoist, and hit him backhanded, killed the Tongtian Sect Master back and forth, knocked the Laojun Xuanhuang Pagoda out with a fit collision, and fought with the Yuan Shi Tianzun, and then beat the Four Extremes Emperor Jun back again and again, and the quasi-Daoist was kicked away by him, and Kunpeng and Lu Jian couldn't even get close.
As the battle intensified, a jade rose up to cover the sky, and with the help of the saints, it gradually evolved into a dark starry sky, and every punch in the fight turned into a star. Once the supernatural powers collided, they turned into a star field, the footprints of the saints became the star path, and the blood turned into Haoyang...
I don't know when, the war has ended. Zhao Yu held a baby in his arms and stood beside Hongjun with all the saints.
Endless Yuan Qi, uncertain and uncertain, sweeping across the starry sky. The universe shook, and even the saints were not allowed to borrow magic weapons to protect themselves.
Zhao Yu was dressed in Xuanguang, standing tall, holding the baby in his arms, and sighing slightly.
"Definitely!"
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