Chapter 1800 Unwilling

Xiao Yun and Supreme Tuntian tried their best to attack.

But Yantian Mozun is too powerful.

The drop of his big hand directly made both Xiao Yun and Supreme Tuntian feel strenuous.

"Young Master Xiao!" Many god sons in the distance were worried about Xiao Yun.

Such as Taichen and others of the White Tiger Clan.

"Can Xiao Yunzi be against him?" Tun Tianque was even more worried.

Although Xiao Yun is very strong, he is not a god after all. At this time, he is facing Yantian Supreme, just like hitting a stone with an egg.

Under the pressure of that powerful divine power, Xiao Yun immediately pulled the power of Land of Scourge.

With the addition of the power of the Scourge, Xiao Yun's aura immediately soared.

Afterwards, his eyes froze and he held the Shiyuan Bow in his hand.

hum!

With the Shiyuan bow in his hand, Xiao Yun pulled it away, and immediately the Shiyuan divine pattern squirmed, blooming with vast power.

As soon as this power was released, it immediately resonated with the divine pattern of the Great Dao hanging down from the divine road ahead, causing throbbing.

A wave of heaven and earth power shrouded Xiao Yun, showing signs of imposing it on him.

In this way, the oppression he suffered immediately weakened a lot.

"Integrate the power of Heaven and Dao!" Xiao Yun immediately operated the Hunyuan Heaven and Earth.

At the same time, there are also yin and yang divine lines flashing between his brows, permeating the great power of heaven.

Hunyuan Avenue is very strong, Xiao Yun thinks it can surpass Wanyuan Avenue.

But after all, his cultivation was low, which made this Dao incomplete, and there were no rules.

So he had to draw out the yin and yang lines at this time.

After all, this divine pattern has Daowei.

Sure enough, under the traction of the Yin-Yang Divine Rune, the Dao Divine Rune throbbed that day, as if sensing a familiar power.

That terrifying heavenly power naturally merged into Xiao Yun's body.

Immediately, Xiao Yun felt as if he had merged with the Dao of Heaven, and a feeling of boundless divine power flooded into his heart.

Even, with a movement of his mind, he can sense the endless realm.

Such as the holy domain, such as the Tiandu domain, such as the demon domain of the God of Death Continent.

Even, the mysterious domain, spiritual domain, and other realms were all sensed by him.

"This is the way of heaven, controlling everything!" Xiao Yun's heart moved and he realized something.

When he was enlightened in his heart, the Shiyuan bow in Xiao Yun's palm was also pulled away by him little by little.

When the Siyuan bow was drawn, some divine power from heaven was absorbed by the divine pattern on the bow.

Siyuan's bow trembled, and his momentum continued to rise.

The bow spirit inside seemed to be recovering gradually.

Immediately, the vast Daowei shook from the Shiyuan bow.

This kind of Daowei shock immediately resisted the Wanyuan Daowei possessed by Yantian Mozun's big hand.

"Sure enough." Xiao Yun heaved a sigh of relief.

He had deduced it before making the move, and thought it was feasible.

At his level, every time you make a move, you can deduce the various results after the move with a single thought, and use this to judge the result.

Now there is no mistake at all.

call out!

With a flick of the bowstring, Siyuan's arrow shot towards the big hand that hit in the air.

"The power of heaven and earth was actually introduced into him by him?" On the opposite side, Yantian Mozun showed surprise in his eyes, and he sensed the change of the breath of heaven and earth at the first moment, "The Daowei released by this bow and arrow is so pure, what kind of god is this?" Soldiers?" Then, the Daowei released by Siyuan bow shocked him even more.

However, at this time, Shiyuan's arrow had already passed through the void, and went straight to his big hand.

"Even if you have the most precious treasure, what can you do if you are only a false god?" Yantian Mozun sneered.

I could only see endless divine lines gushing out of his big hands.

These divine patterns are intertwined and turned into rules, rebelling against the world.

Among them, the profound meaning of reincarnation changes the power in front.

The world of the six realms directly suppressed it.

Siyuan's arrow buzzed, releasing a terrifying power.

The bow spirit inside seemed to revive, releasing terrifying power.

That divine arrow pierces through the power of the rules of all races, trying to break through the world.

The power of the Shiyuan Bow that absorbed the power of heaven seemed to soar.

In the hands of Yantian Mozun, one by one, the avenues of supernatural powers carried the chain of divine way rules and overturned.

Bang, bang!

The void exploded, and there was a fierce confrontation, the galaxy was rewinding, the terrifying power shook in all directions, and the cracks danced like wild dragons, making people frightened. Unlimited Dao patterns emerged, turning into light curtains, resisting this kind of fluctuation.

After that, the terrifying aftermath gradually subsided.

The gigantic wave of the Milky Way that was so high was not there, revealing Demon Lord Yantian and Xiao Yun who had transformed into a cyclone.

"This young man can actually compete with Demon Lord Yantian?"

Seeing that the cyclone is still there, and there is still an endless shock of power, the gods and spirits of the demon clan all showed surprise.

"Who is this young man, he can also integrate the divine power of heaven?" Some people couldn't help but exclaimed, showing disbelief.

You must know that in the distant battlefield at this time, Yantian Mozun firmly suppressed Jiang Zixu, the Tianzun, with only one spiritual body.

But at this time, the young man was fighting against his true self again.

Even if it can resist one and a half moves, it is enough to shock the world.

The people of the Mingzu even asked questions all over their faces.

"This young man is Xiao Yun!" Someone said, "He was once under the care of Emperor Heng."

"Xiao Yun?" Many Ming clan disciples couldn't help remembering Xiao Yun in their hearts.

"Are you the Emperor Soldier?" At this moment, Yantian Mozun had withdrawn his big hand, and his eyes, which seemed to be ups and downs in the world, were staring closely at Xiao Yun in front of him.

Staring at the Siyuan bow in his hand.

Staring at the Siyuan Token floating above his head.

"It's the emperor's soldier." Xiao Yun said with a cold face.

Although he couldn't be sure what weapons the Shiyuan Token and the Shiyuan Bow were, he believed that they would never be inferior to the Emperor's Weapon.

"Unfortunately, although the Shiyuan Order and the Shiyuan Bow have recovered, they are obviously unable to crush this Yantian Demon Lord." Xiao Yun sighed in his heart.

First of all, this is because his realm is not enough.

Secondly, the spirits of the Shiyuan Token and the Siyuan Bow have obviously not fully recovered, and the recovery seems a little weak at this time.

That's why they failed to crush Yantian Mozun in the fight just now.

"I didn't expect that you, a younger generation, have an emperor soldier in your hand before you have even condensed your godhead. It's really enviable!" Yantian Mozun narrowed his eyes and said, "But after today, your emperor soldier will be the original soldier!" I'm seated." When these words fell, his eyes sank.

"Ning Wanyuan, I am the Dao!" A deep voice spit out from the mouth of Yantian Mozun.

I saw him striding forward with great strides.

When this step was taken, Yantian Mozun immediately had thousands of great avenues and divine patterns rising.

Every divine pattern ascends, accompanied by the sound of Taoism.

The sound wave vibrates like ten thousand paths resonating.

A supreme aura swept over, making the gods in the distance stand in awe.

That appearance is really like the avenue descending.

"This Yantian Demon Lord is going to attack with all his strength." When the voice sounded, the gods of all races could not help but look sideways.

There is awe in their eyes.

The gods on the human side felt trembling.

Countless eyes came together.

hum!

But I could see the divine patterns around Yantian Mozun rising and merging together, turning into a huge dao pattern.

These dao patterns flickered and turned into a big world.

Then, Yantian Mozun took a big step forward, and the streaks flickered, as if fused by him.

But the next moment I looked, I couldn't see the body of Demon Lord Yantian again, not even the Dao pattern.

But everyone could feel an irresistible Daowei.

Today's Yantian Mozun seems to have really incarnated the Dao.

But Xiao Yun could clearly see that he was approaching step by step.

When Yantian Mozun stepped forward, a force of heaven and earth rules overturned Xiao Yun.

Even, the power of the Dao that was still exerting on him was cut off.

Xiao Yun's combat strength dropped sharply.

"Is this the Wanyuan Avenue?" Xiao Yun's heart stirred up waves.

This is the gap between realms.

Although Xiao Yun can also integrate the power of the Dao of Heaven and Earth, he cannot use it as freely as Yantian Mozun.

"A mere young man, you also want to compete with me?" Yantian Mozun stepped forward step by step, looking at Xiao Yun as coldly as a king.

His voice has the aura of dominating all life.

"It is also your blessing to be able to perish under the Wanyuan Avenue of this seat."

When the deep words fell, Yantian Mozun's big hand fell in the air.

This big hand fell, like the heaven and earth avenue toppled down.

The power of the rules made the power on the Tuntian Tower be imprisoned a little bit.

His true self manifests.

The light patterns of the Shiyuan order also gradually dimmed.

Xiao Yun wanted to pull the Yuan Bow, but he felt a great force restraining his palm, making him unable to move at all.

It is not difficult to imagine that after a short while, he will be killed by this big hand.

"This..." At this moment, Xiao Yun felt his insignificance.

A mere imaginary god, in front of the Supreme, is really vulnerable.

Even if he has the Emperor Armament, it is useless.

Today's Yantian Mozun is like a Daoist, and his combat power is probably close to that of the Great Emperor.

If the emperor does not come out, who can compete with him?

"Xiao Yun..."

"Brother Xiao!"

In the distance, the sons of gods and heroes of all ethnic groups are crying out in mourning.

"Xiao Yunzi!" Swallowing the bird's eyes were about to burst, and cried out sadly, "I hate it!"

It only hates that its own strength is too low to compete with the Supreme.

At this time, those gods were also full of sadness.

Look at that scene, this young man favored by the emperor will perish in the hands of Demon Lord Yantian at any time!

"Brother Xiao Yun!" Ming Ziyu's heart tightened.

His eyes flickered, and he looked into the distance, hoping that Emperor Heng could make a move.

It's a pity, but he also knew in his heart that with the devil emperor restraining him, Emperor Heng probably couldn't make a move.

"Could it be... that the curtain ended like this?" Looking at the big hand that was getting closer and closer to Xiao Yun, Xiao Qianlong sighed.

"It's a pity, it's a pity!" Jiang Wentian and other gods felt extremely sad.

"Is there no other great emperor in my human race?" Someone couldn't help crying, as if asking the sky.

The human family has a long history, and I don't know how many clans there are, and how many Gaidai people have come out.

But is there really only one great emperor?

When shouting in their hearts, the gods also felt powerless.

"Treasure of Yin and Yang?" Xiao Yun also felt the shroud of death at this time.

In this way, he immediately communicated with Yin and Yang Baojian.

However, his mind sank into the Yin-Yang Baojian, and he immediately felt that the void in all directions was imprisoned by the Dao.

He couldn't escape against the chaotic world with the treasure of yin and yang.

"After all, the realm is still not enough!" Xiao Yun sighed, and there was a chill in his heart.

If he doesn't become a great emperor, he won't be able to control his own destiny after all, let alone protect his relatives.

While sighing, Xiao Yun raised his head and stared at the Yantian Mozun.

There is endless unwillingness in his eyes.

His path to Shinto had just begun.

How could he fall like this?

He still has too much to do.

He is unwilling...

Really unwilling!

"Oh, I'm not willing to just die like this. Please give me a monthly pass and let me be full of blood." Xiao Yun was full of resentment, and looked at the readers behind with resentment. He knew that this was his only chance.