Chapter 703 Seventh Grade Stone Lotus, Seal of Emperor Ziwei

"Taoist Qinghe, I'm afraid it will be difficult for you to leave this place today!"

An inexplicable voice emerged from a distance, magnificent and majestic.

The divine light has locked onto Taoist Qinghe's body from afar.

It's just that he still couldn't lock Taoist Qinghe's figure in a short time.

"Zhong Yin, just relying on you guys, I'm afraid I'm not qualified to speak wildly in front of this deity!"

Although Taoist Qinghe was surprised, he didn't care about the threat from the Da Luo of the Fuxi Protoss.

In the catastrophe of the gods, although the emperor Fuxi took this opportunity to transcend in one fell swoop, the entire Fuxi god clan paid a very heavy price for it. After so many years of cultivation and rest, two Daluo Jinxians were born, and they were only slightly stronger.

And old Fuxi is only Zhong Yin.

Zhong Yin is the ancient god of the Fangfeng clan in ancient times, and he did not prove Da Luo later than him, but when it comes to fighting alone, he is still not his opponent.

On the opposite side, Zhong Yin sensed the contempt and disdain of Taoist Qinghe, and his expression was not angry. He just held the treasure in his hand and looked alert.

Qinghe Taoists did have the deeds to despise the gods.

Since the emergence of the Catacomb Illusion, too many gods have risen, and Taoist Qinghe is one of the representatives.

It is called Xingzu.

After the two sun star kings withered, no one in the ancient stars could compete with them.

The previous Emperor Ziwei, Zhongtian of the North Pole, also failed in his fight against him.

For this reason, it fell directly.

"Master Zhong Yin, this god is here to help you get rid of this beast!"

Over there, several ancient gods of the Heavenly Court also looked over, but the leader was a God of War wearing a battle robe with vertical pupils on his forehead.

In the field behind him are powerful gods of war holding various sharp blades. At first glance, it looks like the famous Tianting Daluo who is famous for fighting.

"Erlang God Yang Jian!"

When Qinghe Taoist saw this heroic God of War, his heart was slightly solemn.

Although Erlang Shen Yang Jian has been proving Da Luo for a very short time, he has many catacombs and illusions. His Taoism may be weaker than him, but he will never be much weaker. He is a difficult opponent.

"Including you Erlangshen, the portion is still not enough!"

Taoist Qinghe had a cold expression on his face, and under the whisk in his hand, the stars around the sky were shining brightly.

Countless galaxies emerged from under his feet, and the stars collided, as if the order of the universe had collapsed, and a major destructive phenomenon of Taoism evolved.

Yang Jian glanced at it, and smiled: "Qinghe, you dare to act fiercely now, wait until you cry!"

He glanced at the top of his head, and in his eyes, there were three clear and lively celestial lights falling from the sky.

That was another tyrannical Xuanmen Daluo coming.

It's just that compared to ordinary Taoists, these three clear lights are full of murderous intent.

Before the people arrive, the voice has already arrived!

"Qinghe, today is the time to pay back your blood debt!"

In the void, there are three other fairy girls who are obsessed with gold fighting and full of evil spirits, manifesting their real bodies from them.

The appearance of these three celestial aunts manifested a turbid, dark yellow river filled with evil spirits, and the gloomy and gloomy atmosphere of the Yellow River shrouded Taoist Qinghe.

The leading fairy girl shook her hands, and a golden light shone towards Taoist Qinghe.

"Fairy Sanxiao!"

Seeing these three people appearing, Taoist Qinghe's calm expression finally turned serious, but he was not afraid in his hands. Thousands of stars exploded under his feet, turning into boundless star-split waterfalls, and the destructive starlight swept in like a torrent, wanting to destroy the sky.

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Seeing the gods of the heavenly court, the gods of the heavenly palace, and the Daluo Jinxian who came out to see more and more completely unknown Daluo Jinxian participated in the assistance, Wang Yuan didn't bother to ask about the heels of these Auspicious Daluo, Wang Yuan's thoughts were touched, and his whole body Raised a gloomy divine light.

A long river of darkness with no beginning and no end emerged from behind him.

The darkest power surging in the depths of this long river is purer than the resentment of all beings flowing in the depths of the long river of fate. The source of darkness is vibrating, as if it has stirred up the endless darkness in the long river of fate.

Inside, the doomsday scene of the degeneration of the immortals and gods faintly leaked out, causing the gods to faintly change their colors.

This terrifying omen of the Great Dao is even more terrifying than that Bo Xun, the Son of Heaven who is known as the Supreme Demon in the Demonic Dao.

The Son of Heaven can only infect people's hearts, but the dark river in front of him has a terrifying power that can make the world fall and completely fall into the darkness of the end.

Darkness enveloped the universe, covering the sky and the sun.

The avenues of the heavens are all infected by the darkest, and there are signs of withering.

At this stage, Wang Yuan's omen of the darkest river is indeed extremely terrifying.

After experiencing several origin realms and absorbing the darkest source power of several origin realms, the magnificence of this long river of darkness far exceeds the limit of darkness in a realm.

If he is willing to walk the path of the dark ancestor, he may have already proved the Hunyuan series.

Of course, it is also possible that it has already fallen.

This kind of majestic dark power is shocking to the gods.

In the depths of the main plane, in a certain Demon Realm, the Son of Heaven, Bo Xun, was also shocked by the terrifying and dark source. After taking a look, he couldn't help but sat up from his seat, and then said to himself.

"He is more like the Lord of Heavenly Demon than me!"

There was a flash of greed in his eyes.

It is so grand and dark, if it is controlled by it, the benefits will be unimaginable.

It's just that the figure behind the darkness is too mysterious, the Son of Heaven thought about it for a moment, and still chose to wait and see.

The endless black rain was swallowed up by the darkest river.

Immediately, the dark river turned into black light and fell into Wang Yuan's body.

With the help of the Nine Turns Mysterious Technique, he refined the energy of the heaven and the earth, and within a short period of time, he refined all of it into the dark river.

This kind of movement is huge, but in Wang Yuan's eyes, it is really just a small scene.

The darkness of the world receded, and the spiritual light of the sixth-grade stone lotus under the feet burst out, and immediately went up the double building, and faintly, the leaves of the seventh-grade stone lotus grew.

The seventh-grade stone lotus leaves grow out, which makes this stone lotus faintly detached and sublimated, and undergoes an incredible transformation, slowly changing from stone to jade.

It faintly has a kind of suppressing luck, from which the terrifying power of suppressing countless calamities is bred.

The roaring sound above the head also reappeared.

The invisible light traverses the void!

At this moment, all the spirits of the gods trembled, and their life essence seemed to be burning at an accelerated rate. There was a faint terrifying feeling of being turned into ashes for countless kalpas. Looking at it with the naked eye, a long river of waves and lingering waves descended from the sky above his head.

But in an instant, he was grabbed by a palm and squeezed into the big sleeve.

That is the baptism of time.

This backlash is even easier for Wang Yuan.

He stands tall on the Temple of Heaven, with a motionless expression, only waving his hands, infinite time, heaven, earth, time and space are all suppressed by him.

These methods make all things eclipsed.

Then came the last mighty Dao Tribulation.

"Whether it's the backlash of fate, or the baptism of time, in the end, it will help the gods gather immortal foundations, complete the great luck of the gods, and forge the seventh-rank emperor seal!"

Wang Yuan's expression remained unchanged, and it was no difficult task for him to cast the seventh-rank emperor seal.

The last calamity of the normal seventh-rank dao kalpa requires him to condense the seventh-rank emperor seal and suppress the backlash of the heaven and earth avenue, so that he can successfully promote to the seventh-rank god dynasty.

Today, Heavenly Court has bestowed the seventh-rank emperor god in advance. With the seventh-rank emperor god, the difficulty of condensing an emperor seal is greatly reduced, and his Ziwei emperor seal has already had a seventh-rank emperor after creating several heavenly palaces. The seal background, even more than that, but it has never been through the catastrophe, and the final transformation has not been completed.