Guide to the Empress becoming a God

Chapter 1370 Rebellion is also contagious

Chapter 1370 Rebellion is also contagious
"boom!"

White light descended from the sky, stinging everyone's eyes.

Shen Yuyun's clenched teeth were bloodied, but he raised his head and looked up to the sky in surprise.

The moment the Thunder Punishment hit the enchantment of Zhao Sijia, Shen Yuyun knew that Zhao Sijia had been shattered into powder, but at the moment when Zhao Sijia was completely destroyed, he felt a powerful force from the shattered emanating from the nail plate.

In the thousandth of a second when the thunder punishment fell, the powerful force emanating from the broken armor supported the heavy attack of the heaven punishment and protected everyone in the barrier.

Shen Yuyun felt that the power that suddenly revived from the ashes contained a neutral and peaceful temperament, with a powerful and orthodox power that he was familiar with, as if he had met it somewhere before.

Shen Yuyun suddenly remembered that it was a similar aura emanating from Maharaja's unicorn.

That is the breath of a true god.

Shen Yuyun immediately reflected that the great god who helped him just now was the guardian god of the mountain and sea world, Zhao Si.

He looked gratefully at the thick clouds in the distance.

At this time, the white tiger sitting on the cloud was also casting his eyes on the God of Chaos among the gods.

The recruiter lowered his quiet eyebrows, as if he didn't know what happened at all.

The white tiger's eyes paused on Zhaoshi God for a moment, then lightly glanced at the gods standing beside Zhaoshi.

Baihu found that almost all the gods had the same expression as Zhaosi...

These guys are obviously covering up!
Hmph, pretend!
It looks like it.

Even daring to disobey the will of heaven, Baihu felt that these junior gods really didn't understand the difference between superiority and inferiority, and acted more and more recklessly!
Then Baihu thought of Yanyan for no reason.

Don't talk about dignity, and act recklessly, that little girl who dared to hate heaven has achieved the ultimate.

Then these little guys who have already proved their gods began to follow suit...

Could it be that rebellion is also contagious?

This is really not a good example, so take care of it when you are free...

Flipping these thoughts in his mind, Bai Hu's eyes turned to his front again.

He found that the little glutton who had been staring at him before had disappeared.

However, Baihu could feel the little Taotie's aura still lingering nearby, which meant that the little guy hid again, staring at him secretly.

The white tiger bared its teeth and raised a few whiskers on half of its lips.

Even if Tonba has the power of space to hide his figure, but for Baihu, finding it is just a matter of whether he wants to or not.

At this moment, Baihu didn't want to do that.

Because it is meditating.

Using Yanyan to repair the enchantment is something Tiandao has made clear that he must do.However, even a god like Zhaosi, who is in charge of commandments, will secretly help those ordinary mortals...

As the guardian of this world, the white tiger is sensitive to these disrespectful, silent, or secretly helping behaviors, and keenly smells something that it has never thought about before.

Shen Yuyun lowered his head.

Blood dripped from his mouth into the palm of his hand, and there was still the remnant in his palm that had followed him for many years, and was brought to Lie Shan Ding by Yan Yan to be refined and repaired, why guarding the caravan at this moment, had been blasted into pieces by the sky thunder. The gray leftovers of recruits.

The aftermath is still warm, but the divine power is still there.

Shen Yuyun raised his head, and looked at Lie Shanding first, Yan Yan's eyes were empty and lifeless, still just an empty shell.Even in the fire, there is no sign of resurrection.

Shen Yuyun once again turned his gaze to the tumbling sky of ink clouds.

"Crack!"

As if to frighten his disrespectful eyes.

"Is Ayan never coming back?"

Shen Yuyun's voice was similar to that of Bi Cheng's, it was extremely hoarse, and there was a gurgling sound in his mouth when he spoke, like the sound of water being poured.

It was the blood turning up from the inside, gushing out from the corner of Shen Yuyun's mouth as Shen Yuyun spoke.

Even with the secret help of Zhaosi's divine power, he suffered serious internal injuries.

"It's not clear yet, the emperor needs to come back and check again to find out."

When Mr. Yumei spoke, he looked at Shen Yuyun worriedly: "You need to take care of yourself, Ayan can't return it, and there are still many things here that depend on you to take care of."

Shen Yuyun didn't seem to have heard Mr. Yumei's words at all, raised his hand to his back, and slowly pulled out the sword that was carried behind his back.

Holding the sword hilt with both hands, Shen Yuyun frowned: "Don't say that Ayan still has a body left, even if she only has a handful of ashes left, I won't let Heaven take her away!"

"Crack!"

As if responding to Shen Yuyun's resistance, in the dense black ink cloud that was pressed down again, a bright purple light suddenly broke through the cloud surface, and slashed straight towards Shen Yuyun's position.

As Shen Yuyun turned his wrists, all the Zhaosijia powder in his palm was rubbed into the hilt of the sword.

As if sensing the powerful fighting spirit on Shen Yuyun's body, scorching flames suddenly emerged from the huge blade of the Waijian, and the phantom of the phoenix spread its fiery wings from the hilt.

The phoenix phantom spread its wings and flew towards the tip of the sword. The fiery red wings were like flowing flames, dyeing the entire body of the sword a thick red like weeping blood.

The fire phoenix flew upwards with anger, and the purple light in the sky carried thunder and wind, and once again slashed down towards the big black rock.

"go with!"

Shen Yuyun sipped heavily, and the abundant spirit qi in the Qi Bu Pill that he had taken before was urged into his palm.

From Shen Yuyun's body, Wai Jian felt the familiar aura from the same vein as the old master Feng Xiaoyao, a high-pitched Feng Xiao sword cry sounded from the sword, and the body of Wai Jian trembled slightly, breaking free from Shen Yuyun's hand like a red thread , soaring into the sky to meet the powerful thunder.

The phoenix cry in the surrounding sword is the divine intent of the phoenix's nirvana imprinted in the sword when Feng Xiaoyao once witnessed the rebirth of the divine bird phoenix from the ashes.

The phoenix is ​​an immortal bird and a symbol of war.

Wai Jian followed Feng Xiaoyao to drink the wind and drink blood, which also restrained Fenghuang's fighting spirit, which was not a sword for keeping his own place.

After Feng Xiaoyao's death, it was hard to find a chance to fight with the spirit sword back in its shell, and the murderous spirit that had been cultivated in the past gradually subsided and fell silent.

Seeing the sky again today, I can feel Feng Xiaoyao's high spirits in the new master again, the fearless boldness of the gods and Buddhas, the excitement is like a phoenix rebirth, and with the power of the sword that has been accumulated all his life, he will fight to the death.

Waijian, the sword is like its master.

It is better to hold it in the hands of the master and be broken into a broken sword in battle, than to put it on the shelf and be enshrined as a spiritual treasure.

Shen Yu gathered all his fighting spirit, mixed with the spirit energy supplemented by the powerful alchemy refined by Lie Shanding, and merged with Feng Xiaoyao's consciousness stored in the sword in the past, inspiring the spirit sword to face the sky thunder.

"Zheng-"

The sharp sword sound resounded through the sky and the earth, and the white light and the red line collided at a certain point in the void.

Suddenly, a fiery red firework exploded in the sky, and a resonant phoenix cry came from the firework.

The Wai Sword was the same as Zhao Sijia, it was smashed into powder by the thunder, and the fiery red fireworks in the sky were the wreckage of the Wai Sword.

The sound of the phoenix's cry showed the fighting spirit and determination of the sword bearer to fight against the sky.

In the sky full of bloody fireworks, Bai Dian of Heaven's Punishment was actually blocked by this ray of sword intent for an instant.

(End of this chapter)

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