Chapter 894 Hanbo Yuanzun, a Critical Moment

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"Boom boom boom!"

The divine thunder, which contained majestic destructive power, shattered crazily around Luo Yunyang. However, although these divine thunder seemed to be very close to Luo Yunyang, they could not cause any harm to Luo Yunyang at all.

So close to the end of the world!

Although the attack of the divine thunder seemed to be only a short distance away from Luo Yunyang, these roaring divine thunders were unable to cause any harm to Luo Yunyang.

This is the power of being so close.

Although the divine thunder could not attack Luo Yunyang's body, it still put huge pressure on Luo Yunyang. His body, which was wrapped by the Hunyuan Heavenly Bell Technique and the golden bell condensed by Xuanhuang Supreme Blood, developed cracks.

Luo Yunyang felt that his body was like a ball suppressed by infinite force and might collapse at any time.

Hold on, hold on, hold on!

Luo Yunyang could feel that the divine thunder that was hitting him crazily and containing infinite destructive power was simply not something he could withstand.

If it weren't for the laws of the world, just this divine thunder would be enough to kill him without a burial place.

So now, no matter what, he must hold on to the sword power so far away.

The Yuan Zun of the Xuanming clan saw that his hundreds of divine thunders failed to break through Luo Yunyang's Sword Thirteen, and a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes.

At this moment, if Luo Yunyang's defense cannot be defeated, then all his hard work will be in vain.

Now that his identity has been exposed, I am afraid that within a few hundred seconds, he will be besieged by the great Yuanzun of the human race.

Although he would not fall into the territory of the human race, if he wanted to escape, he would have to pay a cruel price.

"Wind, thunder, break!"

Amidst the three voices that sounded like ancient divine voices, a giant ax wrapped with green and purple light flew out from the head of the Yuanzun of the Xuanming clan. The infinite power of wind and thunder, like two long dragons that opened up the world, flew toward them. Luo Yunyang slashed down hard.

This strike was as powerful as the beginning of the world.

The laws that were so far away felt like they were cut off abruptly under this axe. Luo Yunyang looked at the giant ax that was falling crazily, and a strong premonition arose in his heart.

Although the quality of this giant ax is much worse than the fragment of the ancient clock that I got and half of the world-destroying millstone in my heart, they should be of almost the same quality.

The world of Sword Thirteen's own laws is actually unable to stop the attack of this giant axe. Once the giant ax appears next to him, I am afraid that he can leave a soul behind, which is already good!

In a flash of thought, Luo Yunyang's eyes flashed. In addition to maintaining the sword momentum so far away, Luo Yunyang was also thinking about countermeasures quickly in his mind.

However, although he had endless thoughts in his mind, these thoughts had no effect. The sword power so far away was still crumbling.

"This is an ancient killing treasure, and it inherently contains the power to break the law. Even when I was in my heyday, I had only one way to escape when encountering this kind of thing. Now, get ready, we now have no choice but to fight to the death !" There was a hint of excitement in Wanliu Yuanzun's voice.

That's right, it's just a kind of excitement, a kind of excitement about meeting a good talent!

At this moment, Luo Yunyang had no intention of paying attention to Wanliu Yuanzun's thoughts. All he wanted now was to survive.

"Yuanzun Hanbo, you are seeking death!" The moment the giant ax of Feng Lei Po appeared in the void, Yuanzun Baihe finally recognized the origin of the Yuanzun of the Xuanming clan.

His voice was filled with endless anger. Compared with the anger, what was stronger in his heart was a kind of worry.

A worry that comes from the bottom of my heart!

Luo Yunyang has already used Sword Thirteen. It can be said that this is his limit. And at this limit, can he catch the giant ax that contains wind and thunder?

This is the most precious treasure from ancient times.

The old man who originally blocked Baihe Yuanzun had a look of anxiety on his face. Although he wished Luo Yunyang would die just now, now, Luo Yunyang must not die in the hands of that powerful person from the Xuanming clan.

However, although he was fast, he could not surpass Baihe Yuanzun, and naturally he was unable to stop Feng Lei Po who was slashing crazily.

"boom!"

A force like the earth was shattering crazily struck the sword that was just a short distance away. The extremely violent force made Luo Yunyang feel as if his whole body would be ruthlessly torn into pieces by this force.

This kind of power has surpassed the power of chaos in the universe.

At this moment, a black ink-like light beam crazily poured into Luo Yunyang's body. In this light beam, there were even more hidden divine lines like horned dragons.

These divine patterns make people feel fear in their hearts.

Luo Yunyang had no choice. Apart from frantically directing the energy to flow into the Thirteen Swordsmanship that he performed, he also tried his best to stabilize his body and prevent it from collapsing.

The Hunyuan Heavenly Bell technique was pushed to the extreme by Luo Yunyang. Not only the power in Luo Yunyang's body, but also the power poured into Luo Yunyang's body by Wanliu Yuanzun was also crazily incorporated into the fifth level Hunyuan Heavenly Bell by Luo Yunyang.

The golden pagoda formed by the power of blood has now begun to form divine patterns, which are engraved on the bronze sky clock, and the black dao patterns belonging to Wanliu Yuanzun make the clock more stable.

"Dang Dang Dang!"

Every time the wind and thunder struck, Luo Yunyang felt as if a giant hammer was hitting him. He felt like a piece of sword embryo being hit by a heavy hammer, being hit by a sledgehammer that contained huge power.

Once, twice, three times...

At the beginning, Luo Yunyang was able to quickly comprehend the changes in the power of the wind and thunder axe, but in the end, Luo Yunyang no longer had the mind to care about it. All the thoughts in his heart had turned into two words.

Hold on, hold on, hold on!

Luanshi Great Heavenly Lord and others could only watch all this quietly at this time. The current situation was no longer something that beings of their level could participate in. They looked at Luo Yunyang who was being attacked, and flashes of light flashed in their eyes one by one. Everything that moves is filled with fear.

After all, for them, although the Xuanming clan is not too far away, they have never dealt with the Yuan Zun of the Xuanming clan.

And Luo Yunyang was actually being attacked and killed by a Yuanzun of the Xuanming clan.

Luo Dong'er had returned to Nong Yue Tianzun at this time. She clenched her fists tightly with both hands. Although she knew that her master might not know more than she did at this time, she still couldn't help but move towards her master. Zun asked: "Master, is my brother okay?"

Of course, Nong Yue Tianzun understands her disciple's mood. Although she can't see clearly what kind of situation Luo Yunyang is now wrapped in gold and black, she still can't help but comfort Luo Dong'er and say: "Dong'er, you want to Believe in your brother, he has the support of his master and nothing will happen to him."

After Nong Yue Tianzun said his comforting words, his eyes were fixed on the purple-green light and gold-black light that collided crazily in the void. He secretly prayed devoutly for Luo Yunyang in his heart, hoping that Luo Yunyang could survive this disaster.

This is a good thing for both Luo Yunyang and their sect. And once Luo Yunyang died, Nongyue Tianzun really couldn't imagine what Tianyu Sect would become.

Bai He Yuan Zun was very fast, but in the crazy pursuit, Bai He Yuan Zun felt a trace of sadness in his heart.

Because Baihe Yuanzun knew very well that under such an attack, even if Luo Yunyang had extraordinary cultivation, he might not be able to survive.

When he arrived, he could only collect the body for Luo Yunyang at most. After all, it would be extremely difficult for him to face the wind-thunder-breaking ax of Master Hanbo Yuan by himself.

However, when Baihe Yuanzun rushed to the place of collision, he saw Luo Yunyang still persisting. Although Luo Yunyang's face was difficult to see clearly under the bronze and black light at this time, one thing was beyond doubt: Luo Yunyang was still alive!

"Qingming Sword, go!" A sharp shout came from Baihe Yuanzun's mouth. Following the shout, a dark blue sword light, like lightning, struck down at the wind and thunder. .

Hanbo Yuanzun, who activated Feng Lei Po, had a flash of madness in his six eyes. He barely hesitated. As he waved his hands, a mysterious handprint was heavily imprinted on Feng Lei Po.

The moment the handprint fell, the light of Feng Lei Po suddenly increased tenfold, and the two giant dragons surrounding Feng Lei Po let out a huge roar like the destruction of ancient times.

Accompanied by this huge roar, wind and thunder shattered the void and struck down heavily towards Luo Yunyang. Sword Thirteen, which was already in some danger, was shattered in half at this moment.

If all Jian Shisan collapsed, Luo Yunyang would face a dead end. At this time, he could no longer care about anything else. All he thought about was how he could survive.

Although it was difficult to dodge the powerful attack by Yuan Zun of the Xuan Ming clan, he must dodge it.

Almost instantly, Luo Yunyang activated the three-color halo on his wrist. This three-color halo was given to him by Wanliu Yuanzun. It can be compared to the life-saving method of Wanliu Yuanzun's three full blows.

Luo Yunyang had not used these three-color halos all this time, but now he activated all three-color halos at once.

Three brilliant sword lights appeared in the void instantly.

Twelve swords, twelve swords, twelve swords!

This is the Twelve of Three Swords!

The power of the Three Swords Twelve is several times stronger than the Sword Twelve wielded by Luo Yunyang. In an instant, these three swords and twelve swords rushed towards the Feng Lei Po who was slashing at Luo Yunyang.

Without any impact of light, the raging wind and thunder had completely cut off the three visible lights.

In terms of time, these three sword twelves only bought Luo Yunyang three snaps of time.

With three snaps of his fingers, the distance between Baihe Yuanzun and Luo Yunyang was reduced by half, but it would take three more snaps for Baihe Yuanzun's Qingming Sword to stop the wind and thunder.