Chapter 1757 The Karma of the Past Is Returned Today

Ziye was shocked, he never thought that there was such a relationship.

What was even more unexpected was that the person in front of him was actually a certain generation of emperor!

Shi Yan said: "What kind of grievances do Yuehun and Baili Fu have? It seems that they are immortal."

Wu Shan shook his head and said: "The age is too long. The matter of the ancestor Wu Que and the Book of Fengyue is only recorded in a few sentences in the notes, and more details have long been unknown. This Baili Fu is sinister, cunning, shameless, and will go everywhere. It’s no surprise that you make enemies.”

Both Shi Yan and Zi Ye frowned slightly.

The appearance of this Baili Fu, with regular facial features, sword eyebrows and star eyes, looks awe-inspiring, not like that despicable person.

In Wu Shan's exposition, there are many personal emotions.

The two remained silent, and continued to look at the sky, full of worry.

As soon as the black golden flame feather came out, it turned into twelve black firebirds in an instant, like phoenixes and sparrows, with three-legged long feathers, under the flap of their wings, a large black flame was fanned out, and they went away through the air.

The thirty-six ancient beads froze instantly.

The phantoms of the demon emperors on it made their own formulas, and their auras superimposed on each other, transforming into a huge formation in the sky.

Baili Fu's face changed slightly, and the seal in his hand moved forward a little.

Twelve firebirds hovered in the air, with one as the center, and the other eleven overlapped, turning into a huge black three-legged golden crow.

On the forehead of the Golden Crow, a golden rune melted.

The black feathers spread out on the side of the body, and each thin feather was as sharp as a steel needle, splitting the void into countless pieces.

"Boom!"

Two attacks exploded.

Terrible energy is connected in the air, rolling in all directions.

Everyone in Quicksand Hanoi felt the great coercion, the blood in their bodies was churning, and they were extremely uncomfortable.

Some even spurted blood directly and were shocked to death on the spot.

Moreover, the entire space was distorted severely, and the speed of the sinking of the crowd continued to increase, and a large number of warriors were directly above their heads, and the screams and cries were mixed together.

The faces of Shi Yan and the others were also extremely ugly, and the quicksand had almost reached their necks.

The people looked at each other, and quickly brewed a countermeasure.

As long as one person sinks to the top of the head, it will be activated immediately and fight desperately.

Above the Liusha River, the impact force of Baili Fu and Yuehun is still spreading to layers of space, shattering all rules and existence.

The entire Liusha River, and even the waters of the Wangchuan within a thousand miles, are directly deformed, sometimes long and sometimes short, sometimes flat and sometimes round, and even twisted into twists.

Baili Fu and Yuehun each made a formula and looked at each other coldly.

Heiyu and Guzhu form two distinct worlds, and where they meet, terrifying energy billows like thunder from the sky, disillusioning and devouring each other, and it is as chaotic and terrifying as the opening of a primordial world.

Below, the center of the entire Quicksand River.

The huge ball of sand gradually sank under the force of this earth-shattering force.

The runes on the ball accelerated to flow and disillusionment, and the quicksand on it turned into spiral lines, which spread to the distance in circles.

The inside of the sand ball, contrary to the violent turmoil outside, is extremely calm and peaceful, with only fine sand flowing according to certain rules.

Yang Qingxuan still maintains the posture of holding the halberd, countless fine sands are like snakes, winding and flowing on his body, as if alive.

Moreover, runes continuously appeared on the fine sand, forming a seal that flickered and disappeared.

Yang Qingxuan just stood there quietly, unaware of his death.

Suddenly, there was a "cracking" sound on the sand, and a small piece peeled off from Yang Qingxuan's body, emitting white smoke and being burnt to charred color.

Then, the sound of "crackling" continued, and a large piece of sand began to loosen and fall down little by little.

The seals sealed on his body exploded with a "bang bang".

Huge heat gushes out from the sand and turns into an open flame.

The energy in the sand ball began to riot, and there was a boundless rubbing sound, which seemed extremely restless.

Suddenly, Yang Qingxuan's body moved, he raised his hand, and made a seal.

All of a sudden, the yellow sand all over the body fell, and it turned into a torrent and splashed around.

But on every grain of sand, there is a bright flame.

In an instant, the world inside the ball turned into a sea of ​​flames.

"what!--"

A shrill cry came from the sand.

In the depths of the flames, countless grains of sand condensed into a red-haired, blue-skinned figure with a terrified and distorted expression, screaming, "Let me go! I'll send you out! Let me go!"

Yang Qingxuan snorted coldly, unmoved.

"Now you know how to beg for mercy? Did you go to eat early?"

Under the two-handed tactic, countless flames gushed out from themselves, condensing into a bone image of fire in the sky, with a cold face, a sneer, and a seal with both hands.

Suddenly, the entire space inside the ball shook violently.

Countless flames formed a big golden seal in the hands of the bone elephant, and the flames inside were disillusioned and slapped out fiercely.

"Boom!"

The Emperor Flame Jue directly pressed on the sandman's body, smashing him to pieces.

The screams were accompanied by yellow sand, flying in the ball.

The golden lines on the sand ball quickly faded, and the runes exploded one by one, and a large number of cracks began to appear.

Standing in the center of the sand ball, Yang Qingxuan felt a sudden movement in his heart. Sensing this violent force, he couldn't help making a fist with his hands to form a heart shape.

At the same time, it becomes the guardian of the sand, and the spiritual consciousness rushes in all directions to communicate with these tiny spiritual sands.

Afterwards, countless grains of sand danced slightly, and the frequency became stronger and stronger, converging with the fluctuations on Yang Qingxuan's body.

Thousands of quicksands began to gather around Yang Qingxuan, and then rushed towards him, continuously pouring into the body of the guardian of the sand.

Everyone in Liusha Hanoi suddenly had a happy expression on their faces, showing strange and ecstatic expressions.

I just feel that Shane's rules and power are passing by quickly.

The terrifying force that restrained them also disappeared little by little.

Baili Fu and Yuehun in the sky sensed something at the same time, lowered their eyebrows in surprise, and looked down at the constantly decomposing sand balls and the changing quicksand river.

But in an instant, the two withdrew their divine thoughts again.

Because in the face of opponents like each other, there is no way to share their hearts.

The seal in Yuehun's hand suddenly changed, and the thirty-six ancient beads suddenly spread out, buzzing and trembling, constantly swaying out a circle of frequency.

Each circle of light represents an enchantment, a demon power.

Thirty-six layers are stacked together to form a strange space.

A huge force that destroys the world spreads out.

The entire space is filled with a large number of runes, arranged and combined to form a strange force.

On the largest ancient bead, a phantom sitting cross-legged appeared, like a clone in front of Yuehun's body, with almost the same expression and appearance.

Baili Fu's complexion changed drastically, and he snorted coldly: "You really are an incomparable genius. You actually made a determined effort to cultivate your body, and you were able to return to the King of the Eight-Star Realm, and you even practiced such supernatural powers as the Heavenly God Art."

Moon Soul's black robe rustled in the wind, with murderous intent in his eyes, he said coldly: "It's all thanks to you. All of these, all kinds of causes and effects, will be returned to you today!"

The seal of the figure on the ancient bead changed, and his hands spread out in front of him.

The entire space stretches accordingly, like a bright flower blooming, trying to save countless beings.