Chapter 1199 Enlightenment

Dihao stepped towards Ye Wuchen, and the soul of Yanshen was shocked. Ye Wuchen only felt that he was under a terrible attack in his mind, and his sword will was shaken.

In his mind, a sword was clanging, extremely bright, but the sword trembled under the sound of the bell.

The Yanshen Bell wanted to shatter the sword and make it shatter.

A ray of radiance melted into the sword and protected it, his pupils shot out terrifying sword intent, piercing into the eyes of Di Hao who was stepping across from him.

Ye Wuchen's sword soul is a spiritual attribute, and his spiritual power is indestructible after being tempered by the way of the sword, and his own will of the way of the sword is also extremely firm.

For a swordsman, the heart of the sword has no trace, and his way is indestructible.

But even so, the Shenshen Clock still made him extremely uncomfortable.

However, he still took one step forward, the sword intent moved with his body, a single thought covered the sky, the world of him and Dihao turned into a world of phantom swords, and swords are everywhere in the world.

Dihao glanced at the illusion space of kendo, his expression was indifferent, and the bell still sounded, to detect whether the illusion was true or not.

At the same time, the Baoding tripod flew out, with patterns engraved on it, which seemed to have the supernatural power of a dragon and an elephant, a natural vision, and the Infinite Baoding tripod fell down, killing Ye Wuchen's body, trying to crush that space directly.

Without Jian Qi, Di Hao is the number one person under Da Li Sheng, his strength can be imagined, his way is almost infinitely close to that of the saint, and he has already stepped forward with one foot.

Ye Wuchen only felt that he was bearing a force of tens of thousands of catties, but his back was still straight, like the spine of a sword.

Hands condensed the sword seal in front of the body, and in an instant, ten thousand swords were suspended in the air, surrounding the body, and pointing directly at the void.

This infinite sword seemed to turn into a sword formation, clanging and ringing around Ye Wuchen's body, one sword after another pierced the sky, and went towards the sky, blasting towards the falling treasure tripod.

Above Ye Wuchen's head, an astonishing sound of collision erupted. The Dao Baoding spun and crushed down, and the way of the sword swallowed and swallowed, trying to become a broken way and shatter it.

A stronger sword intent surrounds Ye Wuchen's body, and everything around Ye Wuchen is a sword.

However, the practice of kendo does not mean that the more swords you have, the stronger you are. Fighting with swords depends on the power of the swords.

"Borrow the sword from the Tao."

Ye Wuchen's expression was solemn, his eyes were closed, his hands formed seals in front of his body, a sacred radiance bloomed from his body, strands of thoughts flew out, towards the sword of heaven and earth, and merged into the sword.

Immediately, Ye Wuchen's body became ethereal, as if unreal.

Wisps of kendo flowed on his body, he seemed to be a part of the sword of heaven and earth, each sword was presented in his mind, the sword of heaven and earth, like hands and feet, were all part of the body.

The sword, inheriting the way of heaven and earth, can shatter the void.

"Dang." A sword pierced through the air and hit a drooping tripod. The Dragon Elephant tripod made a loud roar and continued to kill.

"Dang..." Following that, there was another sword strike.

The sound of concussion is endless, not only this dragon-elephant tripod, but also under the dangling tripods, there are swords smashing and killing. Cracks appear.

There was a loud noise, as if the void had exploded, and all the treasured tripods were shattered, turned into nothingness, and annihilated in an instant.

Dihao stared at Ye Wuchen, and saw that the ethereal Ye Wuchen was like a sculpture, standing there motionless, as if transformed into a sword of the great way.

He knew that Ye Wuchen had little resistance at this moment, as long as his sword was broken, he would be miserable.

Di Hao took a step forward, stepped in the void, and walked towards the sky above Ye Wuchen's head. The life soul treasure cauldron roared out, landed on the top of Ye Wuchen's head, and continued to grow, turning into a divine cauldron that covered the sky and covered the sun, embodying the Tao in it.

From the top of the treasured tripod, the brilliance of the Dao that exterminates everything hangs down, and the phantom of the infinite treasured tripod hangs down continuously, the world seems to be turned into a dead place, and the sword clangs, as if everything will be suppressed there and cannot move.

The clanging sharp sword was constantly spinning, breaking Dao will and suppressing Dao to contend, tearing apart the space that suppresses heaven and earth, going against the trend, shattering the shadow of the illusory tripod, and at the same time killing the life-soul tripod.

However, when the sword arrived, Baoding only vibrated for a while, and actually speeded up to suppress it.

With Ye Wuchen's seal finger pointing upwards, thousands of sword intents rose up against the trend, crazily bombarding the Dragon Elephant Cauldron, slowing down its descent, and the two forces confronted each other frantically.

Dihao above the void screamed with a sword soul, and Kasyapa's sword condensed from the surrounding world.

At this moment, many condensed Kasyapa swords pointed directly at the direction of Ye Wuchen, and he pointed forward with his fingers.

The sword came out, piercing the air, ignoring the distance in space.

Ye Wuchen seemed to be aware of it, and suddenly the swords lined up in front of him, protecting his body, and slashed out in all directions, colliding with the flying Kasyapa sword, and the sword and sword shattered and exploded together.

As Dihao stepped forward, the sound of the bell vibrated in the sky, and the Kasyapa sword continued to condense and come into being, slaying down, and rebirthing after death.

"How many swords do you have?" Dihao's voice merged with the sound of the bell on the avenue, and it vibrated down. Under the attack of the three forces, Ye Wuchen was under unparalleled pressure. Make any sound, still keep your eyes closed.

On the edge of the Chihe River, not many people watched Ye Wuchen's battle. Their eyes were more on other people, such as the battle between Yu Shengyi and the three powerful men of the Peacock Demon Emperor. The power is unparalleled and shocking.

But Ye Futian paid more attention to Ye Wuchen's battle.

This battle is not a battle of trapped dragons, even if Yu Sheng helps Ye Wuchen and the others, it is meaningless.

They insisted on participating in this battle because they wanted to experience such a battle. What's the point of Yu Sheng taking action for them?

The three souls of Dihao appeared together, and they were close to the great way. Under the full attack, Wuchen was still suppressed even though he had made great progress.

Not only Ye Wuchen, Huang Jiuge was also suppressed by Dong Chen at this moment.

Dongchen's vajra dharma body is towering and boundless, like a vajra saint, with many arms blasting out the palm prints of the Dao at the same time, suppressing the world.

Huang Jiuge's life and soul bloomed, and the human emperor's body was as majestic as a human emperor, but it was a pity that he had only his shape and no majesty, but even so, the human emperor's body held swords in both hands, pointed directly at the sky, and smashed down one after another The palm prints, until the terrifying big palm prints of King Kong suppressed through the ages, suppressed Huang Jiuge to the ground and made it difficult to move, his arms trembled slightly.

Moreover, Dongchen didn't give him a chance to resist at all. After suppressing him, thousands of phantoms roared out and landed in front of Huang Jiuge. pointing between eyebrows.

Dongchen's strongest attack is to destroy the gods. This finger falls, which contains the way of killing and destroying people's souls.

Huang Jiuge stared at the approaching figure of Dong Chen with both eyes, roared loudly, the radiance of the emperor flowed on his body, and an incomparably overbearing force swept out and slapped Dong Chen's body, but he still couldn't stop the finger. .

As the finger fell, an incomparably terrifying force of strangling rushed into Huang Jiuge's eyebrows, raging in his mind, destroying everything.

At this moment, Huang Jiuge's brows ooze blood, his eyes are closed, and a sense of human emperor protects his spiritual will, but the meaning of his fingertips still crazily destroys his spiritual will power.

"You still don't admit defeat?" Dong Chen's voice trembled in Huang Jiuge's mind.

In Huang Jiuge's mind, the spirit and will continued to burst into disillusionment, and strands of bright and holy light flowed, as if bringing him back to the past.

In the Battle of the Imperial Mausoleum, his father defended the Imperial Mausoleum and died in battle. He exchanged his life for him to enter the Imperial Mausoleum and inherit the way of the ancestors.

He inherited the Dao, and the ancestors washed his spiritual will power for him with the will of the Emperor, and taught him the Dao.

However, until now, he has never realized the Tao.

He is ashamed of his father's death, ashamed of his ancestors.

Between the eyebrows, blood continued to flow out, but the brilliance was still bright, Huang Jiuge never gave up.

Seeing this scene, Ye Futian was shocked and speechless. After the battle of the imperial tomb, Huang Jiuge's temperament changed. He was no longer as bold as before, but more restrained and taciturn.

In that battle, Huangxi exchanged his life for the meaning of his ancestors.

Presumably, Huang Jiuge is carrying a very heavy burden in his heart. Wuchen can see this far more clearly than Jiuge, and his sword heart is pure and flawless.

I hope Jiu Ge can see through it one day.

At this moment, images flashed across Huang Jiuge's mind, as if he had seen the spectacular scene when he succeeded his ancestor Ren Huang.

The ancestors drove by the emperor, the chariot rolled, the world crawled, the sword pointed, the universe lost its color.

With a long sword and an imperial bow, the sky is full of anger and majesty.

How magnificent is this.

However, now, he has inherited from his ancestors, but now he is suppressed by others, and he has not yet realized the Tao.

The sky and the earth were turbulent, and Huang Jiuge's human emperor's will was boundless, spreading towards the world, and a suffocating pressure enveloped the world, as if a real human emperor had descended.

Huang Jiuge closed his eyes tightly, as if he forgot that he was under attack, only the magnificent scene.

He forgot the power of the rules of his own practice and the Dao, he just felt the scene with his heart, whether his father entered the Tao with the power of the ancestor Renhuang before his death, had he seen the magnificent scene he saw?

Dong Chen frowned, he suddenly felt a strong pressure, this pressure was everywhere, just like the power of a real emperor.

It seems that this world cannot accommodate other ways.

Even, the human emperor's body above Huang Jiuge's body seemed to become more majestic and powerful, and a supreme coercion bloomed from it, making his vajra body feel a huge oppressive force.

At this moment, Huang Jiuge opened his eyes, and those pupils seemed to have changed, becoming extremely domineering. At a glance, Dong Chen felt that he was about to bow his head and surrender.

"Boom." An extremely domineering aura swept out, and a terrifying illusion appeared between the heaven and the earth. The chariot crushed the sky and the earth, rushed out, bombarded Dong Chen's body frantically, and he felt that his moral will was suppressed .

This is the way of the emperor, he can naturally see that the blood of the emperor is flowing in the person who fights him, but he has never realized the way.

But at this moment, he realized the power of the emperor!