Chapter eight hundred and sixteen: Haoran Ruyang breaks the sand prison
Emperor Wanyan was filled with shock.
You should know that since the fall of the Jin Kingdom, he has practiced almost desperately. He has entered the eighth realm in a short time, and now he is at the fifth level of the eighth realm. Even when many eighth realm in China were still there a few years ago, he is still a figure in the top few Chinese people.
I thought that this time I met Yao Ruoyu again, I would definitely be able to regain the identity of the first person in the younger generation, but I never expected that the other party would block his Tsar's halberd with his flesh and blood.
Seeing that he could not fight for a long time, Emperor Wanyan raised his eyebrows and swept his mind, and brought all the auras of the more than 200,000 troops in Jingzhao Mansion and the more than 100,000 black sand soldiers he evolved into. For a moment, his own momentum was rising steadily. In the blink of an eye, he had already entered the sixth level of the eighth level, and was even approaching the seventh level.
The reason why the eight realms are powerful is that they are no longer as afraid of gathering other people's aura as they were in the seven realms. As far as they could reach their spiritual thoughts, they would be controlled by them. They are no longer subject to quantity constraints like the five realms and six realms, but they are able to unscrupulously plunder other people's thoughts for their own use.
boom!
The moment his skill broke into the seventh level of the eighth level, Emperor Wanyan roared sharply in his throat and slashed his halberd. Although Yao Ruoyu condensed the black and white lights in time to fight, he was still shocked tens of thousands of feet by his attack.
As soon as Yao Ruoyu stabilized his body, he felt a terrible wind blowing towards him. It was suddenly the Wanyan Emperor who turned into wind and sand and chased him. A halberd stabbed directly. The light of the prison above the halberd was surging with boundless evil thoughts and shrill wailing. If he was facing the seventh level of ordinary face, he would probably be eroded by the evil thoughts in an instant.
But before the evil thoughts were met, a pure white light had already spread out from Yao Ruoyu's body. The light was pure and soft. It was just now manifesting in heaven and earth, and it dispelled all the endless evil thoughts of hell around it. No matter how Emperor Wanyan activated his divine thoughts, he could not invade the white light.
The last time when Emperor Wanyan and Yao Ruoyu fought, Yao Ruoyu only mastered the way of ending the heaven, so when he saw that Yao Ruoyu had now mastered a powerful magical power, Emperor Wanyan was shocked.
However, his movements were not slow at all. As soon as he saw that the divine thoughts of hell were difficult to invade, he immediately raised the Tsar's halberd and slashed across the void. The sharp halberd tip of the moon shook across the void and slashed on the Taihong Sword that Yao Ruoyu waved out. With a buzzing sound, the Taihong Sword in the form of a sword-like soul could not withstand the collision of high-level forces at the eighth level and was about to disperse.
Seeing this, Yao Ruoyu frowned slightly and had to put away the Taihong sword. Then the black light in his body surged, disaster, destruction, killing, shadow, prison, blood, darkness, chaos, evil, and other great power flowed in it. The energy condensed into the sword and attacked the sky, ending the blessing of the heavenly way. The sword light of this Taoist sword was so sharp that it was the world. Even Emperor Wanyan, who had the eight-level seven-level power, had to turn sideways to avoid it.
Seeing that he had absorbed nearly 400,000 elite troops in Jingzhao Mansion could not defeat Yao Ruoyu, Emperor Wanyan was surprised and his mood quickly turned into determination. His divine thoughts extended. He followed the national power of the Later Jin Dynasty and continued to emerge in Shaanxi and Gansu, bringing military forces to increase his combat power.
Unexpectedly, Emperor Wanyan was so determined, Yao Ruoyu was shocked, but he did not stop him, but instead allowed the other party to continuously absorb the power of the Later Jin Dynasty.
After a few breaths, Emperor Wanyan's body had climbed to the eighth level, but at this moment he had obviously reached his limit. The huge evil thoughts around him were surging, and he even eroded into his body.
Seeing this, Yao Ruoyu frowned slightly and said in a deep voice: "Is this your limit?"
At this time, Emperor Wanyan's phoenix eyes turned into pure black one by one, and even the whites of his eyes were gone. His eyes were full of ferociousness, and he was obviously affected by too much evil thoughts from hell.
Hearing Yao Ruoyu's words, he just raised his head a little, and then his body suddenly burst into countless black and gold gravels, sank into the storm that was already shrouded in eight million feet.
When Emperor Wanyan entered the surrounding storm, Yao Ruoyu was surprised to find that even his divine thoughts of blessing from the way of heaven could not capture the other party's whereabouts.
I thought that after breaking through the eighth level, I could still look down on the same level as I was in the seventh level, but now fighting with Emperor Wanyan one by one makes Yao Ruoyu feel a little more alert.
He has the three great ways of heaven, and it is indeed amazing to have a fortune, but there are a few simple things that can break into the eight realms. They are all people who evolve their own way to the limit and are only a line away from the ways of heaven.
Just as he was thinking, Yao Ruoyu suddenly moved to the left and hissed. When did Emperor Wanyan who had sneaked behind him slash one by one, he slashed down one by one, almost rubbing his body, and even the black and white lights that Yao Ruoyu protected his body tore off a large piece.
"kill!"
With just one pronunciation, the vast world twisted into a phantom of hell. Emperor Wanyan howled and lifted his halberd up. The Tsar halberd was almost illusioned, and countless black and golden sand soldiers emerged from all directions, holding iron halberds and besieged.
Being within thousands of iron halberds, Yao Ruoyu's expression was calm, his mind was trapped in his body, and he ignored the surrounding sand soldiers. He just kept slashing at the Tsar halberd held by Emperor Wanyan. The fists and halberds were constantly intertwined, and as Mars flicked, endless aftermaths arose, twisting and tearing the surrounding void.
At this time, Emperor Wanyan seemed to have suppressed Yao Ruoyu. His Tsar halberd was as deep as a mountain and as sharp as a heavenly soldier. Every time he fought, he could always penetrate the black and white lights and annihilate Yao Ruoyu's fist and flesh. In just half a stick of incense, Yao Ruoyu's fists were already covered with scars, and almost only the sinensis bones were left.
"This is my territory of the Later Jin Dynasty. With the power of my Later Jin Dynasty, you cannot borrow the power of the Great Wen Dynasty. Yao Ruoyu, I think you will die today!"
Seeing this, Emperor Wanyan, who was almost completely sinking into darkness, burst into laughter without realizing it. The attack became more and more rapid, and the bombardment made the black and white lights around Yao Ruoyu shaking violently, and there was a possibility of collapse at any time.
When he heard Emperor Wanyan roaring, Yao Ruoyu's eyes were cold. At this moment, as Emperor Wanyan said, with such an eight-level restraint, he could not break through the blockade of the Later Jin Dynasty and borrow the power of the Great Wen Kingdom. If he continued to fight like this, even if he had the three great ways of heaven, he would probably fall.
It’s a pity that what he can borrow is just the power of the Dawen Dynasty?
Crash! The vague sound of the river quietly sounded from the void. The next moment, a surging and boundless river appeared out of thin air. The breath was strong and upright, and righteousness and virtues converged, and just now it emerged. The surging river waves had already dispelled the evil thoughts around them.
It is not like the dispersion of the white light transformed by the origin of the way of heaven, the dispersion of this great righteous energy is closer to elimination.
A righteous spirit, the best of the best to kill evil!
In Yao Ruoyu's purple palace, the Confucian soul talisman is shining brightly. Following the guidance of the great righteousness, it creates the long river of greatness created by countless sages and sages in Confucianism for thousands of years.
The evil thoughts of hell that were transformed into by Emperor Wanyan were indeed extremely terrifying, but as the great river of Confucianism descended from the sky, the auspicious, pure and good, and the positive energy of Yangming overflowed. All the evil thoughts of hell thawed like spring ice and quietly disintegrated.
Realizing that the evil thoughts of hell released by himself were constantly being resolved, the evil light in Emperor Wanyan's eyes became more and more fierce. He was a little awake at first, but at this moment, in order to defeat Yao Ruoyu, he did not hesitate to sink his mind into the darkness. In an instant, the evil aura of his body burst out again, and the Tsar's halberd turned and stabbed Yao Ruoyu with a sharp edge.
In this blow, Wanyan Emperor integrated almost all his strength. The thoughts of all living beings in Gansu and Shaanxi inherited the power of the Later Jin Kingdom with the fortune of the great Jin Dynasty. The true energy of the eight levels of the eight levels has been deduced to the peak of the prison road, and they are all infused into this mere inch of halberd.
This also caused all the black and gold gravel within eight million feet to gather like madness, and continued to gather along the trajectory of the halberd, and evolved into a sharp roar that was almost wailing by the demon god.
This strike can damage the eight realms of perfection!
Faced with the almost burning blow of Emperor Wanyan, Yao Ruoyu's face was as deep as water, and the divine thoughts that had previously trapped into his body finally burst out.
In an instant, Yao Ruoyu's eyes turned into black and white, and the light transformed from the end of the heaven and the origin of the heaven swept out. At this moment, the vast world all divided into black and white, half of the world was like day, and half of the world was like dark night. In the winding gap between the black and white, it was the Wanyan Emperor who was hit by a halberd.
"Too final, take one."
With a gentle sigh, Yao Ruoyu bounced forward with his fingers. In an instant, the whole world was violently shaken, and the black and white lights twisted wildly, constantly separating from each other.
At this moment, the five million radius of heaven and earth seemed to be torn apart with the ever-separating black and white light.
The Wanyan Emperor Yi, who was in the gap between the black and white, completely endured the power of [Take One]. Even though he was surrounded by the power of the Later Jin Kingdom, and had eight levels of cultivation and sand-transformed magical powers, his whole body still inevitably trembled violently. The muscles at the middle of his eyebrows trembled sharply, and a bright red crack could be seen faintly.
Feeling his own crisis, Emperor Wanyan was almost crazy and did not care about attacks. He took back the Tsar's halberd and wanted to protect himself. However, facing the [Take One] used by Yao Ruoyu based on the two great ways of heaven, Emperor Wanyan, who was completely trapped in this void and could not escape, was also "separated" with this world bit by bit.
Seeing that Emperor Wanyan was about to fall under his blow, the light flashed continuously in Yao Ruoyu's eyes. After a few breaths, he finally sighed. With his five fingers, the black and white lights filled with the heaven and earth suddenly dissipated. Emperor Wanyan, who was seriously injured, fell down a little embarrassedly for more than a hundred feet, and then he swayed to stabilize his body and hung again in the air.
Looking at Wanyan Diyi, Yao Ruoyu smiled bitterly and said, "Forget it, I still can't kill the killer."
At this time, Emperor Wanyan's surging evil thoughts in hell seemed to dissipate with the black and white lights, and the person also regained his mind. When he heard Yao Ruoyu smile bitterly, he suddenly looked up and said angrily: "What do you mean? If you want to kill, kill me, do you have pity?"
Shaking her head, Yao Ruoyu put away her divine thoughts and said lightly: "Chan'er died to save me. You are the only person she cares about in this world except me. I can't make up my mind to kill you."
When Emperor Wanyan mentioned Wanyan Fuchan, a little complicated appeared in his eyes. Yao Ruoyu was helpless. How could he be hardened? If he could really make up his mind, why would he sink his mind into the darkness just now?
Chapter completed!