Chapter 4885 Taoism!

"Hmm?"

Hearing this, Tao Qingrong's expression froze.

He didn't believe that he had done it so perfectly, and the other party still had room for maneuver!

But imagination is imagination, reality is reality!

"Wow!!!"

A bronze light suddenly appeared around Su Han's body.

After the light appeared, it condensed into a big tripod in almost an instant.

The big tripod was rusty and looked full of antiquity and vicissitudes, as if it was not something that could be owned by later generations.

"Bang bang bang bang..."

Countless ice cones pierced the big tripod, and a terrible recoil force came from it, causing those ice cones to shatter in a muffled sound!

"What?!"

Seeing this scene, the Emperor Minghuang, who had always been calm, finally changed his expression.

He couldn't imagine what this big tripod was, and it could completely block his original power and still be intact.

He couldn't imagine that this guy, who was only at the quasi-saint level, was so scheming that he could see through his thoughts and defend himself before he attacked!

Everything was not something that ordinary people could do. Tao Qingrong was more convinced that this extremely handsome man in white was not as ordinary as he looked on the surface!

"Ice Sword!"

Tao Qingrong did not hesitate at all. Seeing that the ice cones were all broken, he unfolded the secret technique that his previous clone had performed.

But this time, he was in his original body, in the posture of an emperor.

Swish!

The ice-blue long sword condensed out, and the aura on it was so sharp that it made people's scalps numb.

The sharpness and freezing meaning penetrated people's hearts, and all the cultivators present could only tremble!

However, the Ice Sword had just condensed and had not fallen yet, and Su Han's hoarse voice came from the big cauldron.

"With my power, I summon the ancestors, you retreat, the ancestor witch will appear!!!"

"Buzz~"

The world was in an uproar!

The vortex that disappeared before reappeared.

The terrifying black palm, filled with terrifying pressure that even Tao Qingrong was horrified, suddenly stretched out from the vortex!

"Boom!"

It seemed that a palm was slapping on the cauldron, and a muffled sound was heard.

The cauldron moved away from Su Han, gradually became smaller, and was finally collected by Su Han.

It was the Kaitian Cauldron!

With Su Han's current cultivation, although he could not fully exert the power of the Kaitian Cauldron, this item from ancient times, even if it was only one ten-thousandth, was enough for Su Han to use!

At least, he could use the Kaitian Cauldron to temporarily resist the attack of the Emperor Saint.

Even though, at this moment, he was covered in blood, his face was pale, and he looked so thin that he seemed to have been drained of all his strength and flesh.

"Three breaths!"

The hoarse voice seemed to be mechanically transmitted.

"First breath, deploy defense!"

"Second breath, kill him!"

"Third breath, slaughter!"

Su Han spoke in succession, his expression full of coldness.

"Wow!!!"

The black mist, which was somewhat similar to the source of destruction, emanated from the palm and directly enveloped Su Han.

At this moment, he was surrounded by black mist and wore white clothes, which looked clearly black and white.

And his approach completely eliminated the idea of ​​the Star Alliance killing him before the end of the three breaths.

There was no need to consider it at all. This palm could kill even the Source Saint instantly. The defense it laid down must be so strong that these Dao Saints, Source Saints, etc. could not kill Su Han.

After the defense was laid down, the dark palm suddenly stretched out from the vortex and rushed to Tao Qingrong to grab it!

Tao Qingrong's face changed, and his hands danced continuously while retreating violently.

There were countless ice swords, forming a storm, sweeping towards the palm.

"Boom boom boom..."

The huge roar continued, and all the ice swords pierced the palm.

But, all of them collapsed!

"Minghuang Daotong!" Tao Qingrong shouted.

"Wow!!!"

A huge passage spread out from under his feet.

All the original power in his body spread out at this moment, merging with the avenue below, looking icy blue and gorgeous.

This is the Daoism evolved by the Emperor Saint himself!

It can also be said that it is a world, a more evolved level of the domain.

If the domain is just an illusion, then the Daoism is the real world!

It can accommodate living beings to survive in it, and it can also accommodate living beings to practice in it.

But the master of this world must be a Daoist!

The moment the Minghuang Daoism appeared, there were roars coming from the avenue.

Immediately afterwards, a large number of palms extended from the avenue and slapped Shebishi's dark palm.

These are all the creatures cultivated by the Minghuang Emperor in the Daoism!

Perhaps those creatures are not strong in cultivation, but there are a lot of them, and combined with the original power of the Minghuang Emperor and the cultivation of the Emperor Saint, it is enough to be terrifying!

"Is this the legendary Daoism?"

"Hiss!!!"

"The Daoism of Emperor Ming, the Daoism of Emperor Ming!"

"Too strong!!!"

Many of the cultivators present saw the appearance of Daoism for the first time.

This method, which was as strong as the way of heaven after reaching a certain level, made them exclaim in surprise.

But——

This Daoism, which was extremely terrifying in their eyes, was shattered inch by inch the moment the palm pressed down!

"What?!"

Countless people couldn't believe it.

They stared with their eyes wide open, and their minds were about to explode when they saw the Taoist sect collapse!

The Taoist sect was implicated with Emperor Minghuang himself. Whenever it was broken, Emperor Minghuang would spit out a mouthful of blood.

His expression quickly turned pale, his eyes were sunken, and his long hair was completely scattered at this moment.

The emperor's appearance was completely gone, and he was in a mess!

"How is this possible..."

Emperor Minghuang's mind roared: "Could it really be the ancestor witch? Even the ancestor saint and the master can't compete???"

"Tao Qingrong!"

At this moment, Su Han's voice suddenly reached Emperor Minghuang's ears.

He was shocked, and felt that the void around him changed, as if he had entered another space.

In this space, in addition to him and the dark hand, there was also a figure in white.

It was Su Han!

"You know my name?!" Tao Qingrong's eyes widened.

Not to mention the Emperor Saint, since he became a Taoist Saint, he has always called himself "Young Venerable", "Supreme Venerable", and even "Great Venerable".

Until he was promoted to the Emperor Saint and was given the title of "Minghuang Emperor".

During this period of time, his real name has almost been completely forgotten. Looking at the entire Holy Land, there are very few people who can remember it.

There are almost no quasi-saints!

But now the man in white knows his original name and called it out.

For some reason, Tao Qingrong looked at the man in white, at the other's obviously very unfamiliar face, but suddenly a feeling of...

deja vu arose in his heart!