Chapter 1764 Holographic Sealing Technique, Forgetting the River

Shi Yan's face changed drastically, and he said: "This is a holographic seal! Every rune is attacked, and the attack will be broken down on all the runes in an instant. Unless all the runes are shattered at the same time, it will not be broken at all!"

Yang Qingxuan shouted: "Then shatter all the runes!"

At this moment, everyone's face suddenly changed, and they all showed horror.

Behind them, Baili Fu and Mrs. Bone had already made a move. The terrifying move carried the power to destroy everything. Just the aftermath shook the moonlight, and even the tiny chains that blocked it were constantly shining with a cold and stern light.

"Moon Soul."

In the center of Yuehua, Wu Que's body trembled, and she slowly opened her eyes.

"Finch!"

Yuehun was overjoyed and couldn't help but shed tears. He tightly held Wu Que's hand. No matter how strong the power of time and space was, no matter how many calamities experienced by fate, they couldn't separate the two.

Wu Que smiled sweetly and said, "I finally see you again. Everything I've gone through for tens of thousands of years is worth it."

Moon Soul smiled, rolled down tears, put Wu Que's hand on her cheek, and said lovingly: "From now on, no one or anything can separate you and me."

Wu Que nodded heavily, stood up, held Yuehun's hand, and said: "For tens of thousands of years, I have been in the space of the real scriptures, and finally eliminated the karma of the fake scriptures. Everything starts with Fengyue, so let it go away with Fengyue.”

The two looked at each other and smiled, countless pasts and futures all gathered in the present.

At this moment, embracing each other, we have everything.

Wu Que's robe fluttered, and a strong wind swirled around her body. At the same time, dots of fluorescent light rose from her body, like countless moonlight, piercing into the ghost shadow.

It turned out to be Fengyue, cooperating with that demon shadow.

Yue Hun made a formula with both hands, and under the skyrocketing golden light, thirty-six ancient demon emperor pearls stretched across the city, serving as the eyes of the formation, condensing into a huge seal formula.

The terrifying coercion enveloped thousands of miles in an instant, with an aura of shattering, complementing the comprehension of the power of wind and moon.

Baili Fu said angrily: "Not good! It's the complete power of Fengyue and the immeasurable Mahayana!"

Mrs. Bone's face also changed drastically. The two complete moves of the gods were performed in the hands of the king of the peak realm, and she was infinitely close to that level of realm!

Under the Baili Fu pinching formula, twelve black feathers burst into flames, rippling out a boundless black sea of ​​fire, burning nothingness.

Immediately after the seal formula changed, the sea of ​​flames surged back frantically, condensing into huge palms, as if they could suppress the world.

Mrs. Bone's whole body burst out with powerful mysterious yin power, freezing the space into pale frost flowers.

The snow-white bone elephant was condensed in this pale world, spotless, extremely holy, and a faint figure shrouded it.

Mrs. Bone slapped out her palm, and the bone elephant rode the wind of her palm and left in an instant.

At the same time, Bailifu's huge flaming palm also slapped away wildly.

Four forces, four field energies, are like four worlds.

When worlds collide, there is only destruction and nothingness left.

The whole world is only left with extremely strong white light, and the tyrannical energy destroys countless rules and waves away to the endless distance.

"Boom!"

The entire Fengyue space exploded completely, spreading to infinity.

Under this terrible fluctuation, the pale light source above Wangchuan unexpectedly had countless cracks, like a shattered jade plate, about to shatter.

Countless waters of Xuanyin gushed out from the Wangchuan space and entered the void universe.

At the same time, under the influence of the gravity of the thirty-three planes, it wanders through the entire star field, turning into a tributary, going to all planes and the central world.

Yang Qingxuan and others were all shocked.

Under the observation of his piercing eyes and various spiritual powers, he clearly saw these terrifying scenes.

Shi Yan's face was pale, and he said in amazement: "The River of Forgetfulness was shattered by the middle! The air of Xuanyin flowed into the entire star field along with the water element. Not only is it a disaster for the major planes, but it will also cause the imbalance of yin and yang, causing the water level of the Tianhe to rise. It overflows the Tianhe River, and also pours into the Thirty-Three Realms!"

Huang Yin laughed wildly and said: "Haha! Yang Qingxuan, Shiyan, this is all caused by you Zhengxing Alliance! If you didn't come to grab the Book of Fengyue, how could such a terrible thing happen. Thanks to your self-proclaimed orthodoxy, look at it now How do you explain to the whole world!"

Wu Shan said angrily: "Zhuzi! Of the four who made the move, which one belongs to the Star Alliance? There is a Baili Fu, who is from your star palace!"

Huang Yin sneered: "Isn't Wu Que from your Wu family?"

Yang Qingxuan was upset, too lazy to quarrel, and hurriedly asked: "Master Shiyan, is there a way to save it?"

Shi Yan looked at the huge hole, which was as gorgeous as the Milky Way and was still expanding, and said worriedly: "Now the only person who can be saved and suppressed is Xuan Tianji."

Yang Qingxuan immediately understood, and said in surprise: "Double list of heaven and earth?"

Shi Yan nodded and said: "The double list of heaven and earth is formed by the rules of this domain, which can stabilize the power of the thirty-three heavens. Now that the river of forgetfulness has been shattered in half, causing the star field to vibrate, and the water level of the Tianhe River is out of balance. Xuan Tianji now holds the world in his hands." There will definitely be a reaction to the double list. If this disaster cannot be suppressed, the potential energy structure of the entire star field may be rewritten, and countless lives will be ruined."

Yang Qingxuan was so anxious that he looked into the shattered void with a pair of fiery eyes, not knowing what happened to Yuehun and the others.

Wu Shan and Shi Yan also shook their heads, unable to sense the breath of the few people at all.

"Hehe, the head of the Juntian Zifu is really a woman's kindness. All the lives are devastated, and those who die are ants. No matter how many ants die, so what? The strong always hold the destiny in their hands and control the future."

In the void, there was a sneer.

Zheng Xingmeng, Xinggong and Wangchuan Shui Clan were all shocked and looked towards the void.

A powerful force pressed down from that nothingness.

Yang Qingxuan said in shock: "Demon?!"

This power is exactly the magic energy!

Extremely powerful, and more than one.

In that nothingness, little by little blackness melted away.

There seemed to be a large number of figures inside, full of violence and powerful aura.

"Sing when drinking, devil when drunk."

"How much is left in front of me."

"The right and wrong of the world will depend on me."

"Qing, laugh at you too."

"Wake up, laugh at you too."

There is a sneer, a sarcasm, and arrogance in the clear and clear voice of the poem.

Yang Qingxuan's face changed drastically, and he said in surprise: "Zhong Jie?!"

The black shadows gradually dissipated in the sky above, revealing a large number of figures, all of whom were demons with black armor and black stripes.

Zhong Jie stood at the forefront, standing alone, with the imperial sword on his shoulder, with a little bit of coldness and sarcasm in his eyes, overlooking the crowd.

Shi Yan exclaimed: "The Demon Race!"

Behind Zhong Jie, the murderous figure is the long-disappeared demon family in the star field of the sky.

//Tomorrow will be the college entrance examination, and I hope that all candidates will be full of courage and bravery, and fight through thousands of troops; use the pen as a soldier, and lay down a bright future; talented poets will eventually be white clothes. Also: Master, it's time for you to show up!