Chapter 1127 The Reversal of the Background Board
The vast divine power is manifested, and the sky can be torn apart with every gesture, and the vitality of life is even more terrifying, as if it can obliterate Dayue abruptly.
Immortals are called Da Neng.
Among the great powers, only the most powerful one is qualified to be called the Holy Master. Now, Li Daoqing is in the most prosperous period, and this kind of vision is spontaneously stimulated, which is a symbol of his body in full swing.
The blood is like a dragon, which can penetrate the sky.
The one hundred and eight divine rings are even more extraordinary, each of which seems to have a world evolving, setting off the Lord of Shaking Light as if he is the co-lord of all worlds!
Therefore, he is very confident.
Even though he knew what Lu Li had found, he still walked like a dragon. After all, the owner of the Immortal Holy Land is one of the most honorable people today, and he was not bothered by the previous turmoil.
And the next moment...
Grace is absent.
Li Daoqing scolded angrily: "How courageous!"
A translucent ancient pagoda struck. Almost everyone thought it was some kind of decoration before. It was very inconspicuous. Even Da Neng couldn't notice the strangeness. Only when it recovered on its own did they realize that it turned out to be a very terrifying weapon. .
There are seven floors in this object, not as many as Lu Li's 33rd Chaos Tower, but its aura should not be underestimated. On the highest floor sits a hazy figure, perhaps a god in the army.
"Only the king can reluctantly sacrifice and refine the divine soldiers that are initially equipped with gods. This is..."
There is a powerful man who was in doubt, but before he finished speaking, Li Daoqing, the sage master of fluttering light holding the ancient pagoda with one hand, went mad, like a god walking out of the sun, and a round of scorching sun evolved from the other hand, and suddenly slapped out.
This is the divine power that has evolved from the holy light to the yang, and it is radiant, just like the king of creation.
Everyone thought that he was able to fly this ancient pagoda that suppressed himself, but the result was unimaginable. Such a mighty force was enough to shatter the continuous mountains and break the void, but now it has no effect and is still being suppressed. attitude.
"Holy Artifact!"
"It's definitely a holy artifact, and the figure standing on the seventh floor is definitely a god!"
No matter what the outside world is like, Li Daoqing can't hold back his face, his whole body bursts out with golden flames, every inch of space in the hall is radiant, even if he is watching from afar, the killing intent doesn't release on himself, Xian Yi Taishang is still palpitating move.
"Hmph, even a bigger ant dares to try to turn the sky upside down. I'll crush you to death in just one thought."
The hazy creature sneered, confirming the identity of the god in the army, and at the same time making people suspicious.
Handed down holy soldier?
He cast his eyes on the holy towers in Lu Li's hands. Not only are they all tower-shaped, but they are also of similar quality.
After the angry reprimand, the ultimate move was easily dispelled by a weapon, even if it was a holy weapon handed down from generation to generation, it still made Li Daoqing's face ashen, no less than being slapped in the face in public.
The endless holy light condensed to form an ancient black-gold tripod, covered with dragon patterns, and the supreme aura hanging down, it seemed that as long as a ray fell, it could suppress a whole world.
"Black gold dragon pattern cauldron!"
"Can the Hunyuan holy light technique be deduced to this extent? Weaving the form of the emperor's soldiers and some laws."
"I seem to feel a ray of divine power...an illusion..."
Ji Jia Daneng and Jiang Jia Daneng looked at each other in blank dismay, secretly glad that they didn't hold back.
Li Daoqing was so fierce, no one dared to overthrow him, only the Patriarch who is also the Holy Master dared to fight with him, but he still couldn't escape the fate of being suppressed.
I saw that the evolved black golden cauldron with dragon pattern seemed to connect the heaven and the earth, swallowing chaos, but it was actually being wiped out bit by bit.
"The Holy Lord cannot be insulted."
At this moment, Lu Li became the backdrop.
Li Daoqing looked as usual, under the shroud of the divine ring, he narrated calmly, but the scene of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood appeared in front of everyone's eyes.
Black light soared into the sky!
A mighty coercion permeated the air, representing the supreme will between heaven and earth. The sound of dragon chant was still transmitted to the ground very clearly through multiple palaces and long passages.
"Emperor soldier? Moved!"
Even knowing that Lu Li is also in charge of the Emperor Weapon, Daoyi Saintess is still a little nervous, because no matter how immortal a weapon is, it needs divine power to support it, and the degree to which it can be revived varies with different realms.
But she didn't know that Chaos Qinglian had awakened at this moment and was able to attack on her own. If the Sacred Heart of the Demon Emperor was added, it could almost be regarded as the return of the Qing Emperor.
"It's not an imperial soldier." Lu Kai said.
He has both the handed down holy soldiers and the extreme emperor soldiers, and has experienced the aura up close.
"A very special handed down holy weapon can actually arouse a ray of extreme power."
Hearing Lu Li's words, Jiang Jiada showed a look of astonishment, and said in a deep voice: "Yaoguang is very evil, and some incredible things happen. He has never been a great emperor, but suddenly he is in charge of an imperial soldier."
"Only a one-time forbidden weapon that is specially refined can carry a trace of extreme power, but they have a holy tripod. It is said that on the rainy night when the black gold dragon pattern tripod was born, because they were close, they also got good luck."
A secret was revealed.
The eyes converged on the hall again, and the ancient pagoda fully recovered, confronting the special holy cauldron of the Shaking Light Holy Land.
The former is presided over by the gods, while the latter has not fully recovered, but it can attract a ray of extreme power.
Vaguely, they reached a balance, restraining each other, and did not destroy the world, but affected by the law of the holy way, they formed a position that enveloped the hall, and even the mighty holding the king's forbidden weapon did not dare to enter it .
"Holy Lord, each according to his ability."
Background plate reversed.
Li Daoqing was so chic before, but now he is so helpless. He has to preside over the confrontation between the handed down holy soldiers and the ancient pagoda.
On the contrary, Lu Li, who was protected by a thirty-three-fold holy pagoda, could easily enter and leave the hall.
The black altar in the center of the suspended hall, with auspicious colors hanging down one after another, makes people feel extremely comfortable. From the beginning to the end, it has not been affected by the law of the holy way.
"This dark stone platform can hang in the air independently and is closely connected with the chaos. It must be a divine object. Take it away."
Under the eyes of everyone, Shitai has already belonged.
After being in contact with so many things, Lu Li's vision has been expanded. From the black altar, he can feel the chaotic atmosphere that is stronger than the thirty-three holy towers. It is also worse than that.
The Emperor Bing God said via voice transmission: "The Chaos Stone has thousands of years of time. It is the bed that Wu Shi has been using for practice and sleeping. The Emperor Bing Wu Shi Bell was born from it and became the essence of Chaos."
"Thank you senior for clarifying the confusion."
Before growing up, the feeling of having something to rely on is simply not too good.
The Chaos Stone, whose weight can distort the space, is easily put away, and the weight can distort the space. Under the watchful eyes of the two peerless saintesses and the little guy who just woke up, the ancient scroll unfolded, revealing a brocade inside, with ancient characters and topographical maps in sight. .
Nine secrets!
But it is not!
As Emperor Qinglian said, there is indeed no Nine Secrets of Mind on the brocade silk, but only a map and some instructions.
In the long river of history, some holy lands and ancient families will be annihilated, let alone ordinary families.
The drawer was the founder of a family that had been swallowed up by the years. He didn't want one of the nine secrets to be cut off one day because of the decline of their family, so he left this brocade.
"An enlightened senior..."
After quickly reviewing the content, Lu Li was deeply impressed by this, and was attracted by the terrain located somewhere on the map. Nine dragon veins guard a mountain!
Even people who don't know how to observe the terrain can see how extraordinary it is.