The great robber of all worlds

Chapter 112 Emerald Emperor Painting, Killing with Fingers (4K4)

"Who? Dare to attack me!"

Shengzi Yinyang shouted angrily. He was very passive when he encountered such a situation as soon as he entered the ancient temple. More importantly, this was slapping him in the face, which was unacceptable.

bass!
With a flash of brilliance in his hand, a holy sword manifested in phantom, bursting with black and white light, and slammed it out, causing the surrounding void to freeze, swept by yin and yang, and returning to the beginning of the world.

Chi!
The shadow that hit was very strange, it was actually a humanoid creature, but it just flew over, the spine was bent by the life, and the red gold streamer fell down like a mountain ridge, the ripples shook, and it was a vast expanse of white.

The flowing light contained the evil spirit of the earth veins, and it was even more murderous, majestic and unstoppable. It smashed into the sword light with a bang, and the humanoid creature was chopped into pieces and disappeared in the sword light, but the red golden stream was surging over.

"The ancient Chinese king!"

Although the Son of Yin-Yang recognized the shooter, he couldn't avoid it. A white ancient shield appeared in front of his arm, blocking the sky, and the red gold streamer was as heavy as a mountain, pressing down.

clang!
There was a loud noise that shook people's ears, it was like a mighty divine power, trying to sink the whole place.

The Son of Yin-Yang was startled, and before he had time to retreat, he saw a large piece of red gold streamer roaring towards him, and there were actually two figures fighting in front of him!

A heavenly soldier, too weird, very fat, covered with white hair, armor far more gorgeous than other puppets, eyes are also very agile, with a sense of thieves, holding a big halberd in his hand, constantly slashing forward.

Li Yu raised his hand to follow the ten thousand dragons, and the red golden sun was as strong as the yang, eternally immortal, just like a furnace burning the sky, continuously splashing out the power to penetrate the mountains.

Was he actually affected by the battle between the two?
The Son of Yin-Yang was speechless, but suddenly found that the two people in the battle started to approach him, and the leader of the soldiers still saw him, with bloodthirsty eyes.

"It actually led the disaster to me!"

He cursed secretly, because he suddenly discovered that there was an ancient picture book hanging in front of the battle between the two, and there was a touch of transcendent Dao charm in it, depicting a figure with the aura of a king in the world.

Obviously, it was the portrait of Emperor Yuhua from the past, and it was preserved. Maybe there is something in the depths, it is a treasure.

Roar!
In an instant, the two fought in front of the Son of Yin-Yang, and they struck out together, as if they were hunting him, the violent divine light soared into the sky, turned into two thick sharp edges and swept over, leaving traces in the void.

"What do you mean!"

The Son of Yin-Yang was puzzled and protected himself with an ancient magic shield, but he was still smashed and flew into the sky. One can imagine how powerful it was.

He was invincible at all, and his whole body was thrown out of the palace and fell into the dust.

Outside the hall, all the monks were dumbfounded, why did someone fly out of nowhere?

"Is it the Son of Yin-Yang?! How did he fly out?"

A group of people were in a daze, watching the Yin-Yang Sect's holy son fall in embarrassment, completely unaware of what happened inside.

The smoke and dust rose everywhere, and the Yin-Yang Shengzi stood up quickly, clenched his fingers and said nothing, his expression was a little cloudy, the sudden setback made him look cold, and he did not choose to venture in again.

Immediately afterwards, several monks took refuge and ran out of the palace, but they were much better than him, which made everyone look strange.

"There is a picture scroll of Emperor Yuhua inside, and the ancient Chinese king is fighting with the guardian."

The monks who came out did not hide anything, and directly revealed the situation inside under the inquiries of the outside world. The heavenly soldiers were killed one after another, but there was a terrifying strong man who could compete with the king of men!

"So, the Son of Yin Yang was beaten out by the King of Ancient China?"

Some monks held back their laughter and couldn't help it. It was so embarrassing that they were beaten and flew out of the palace. It was really humiliating to be seen by everyone.

"Bastard! What do you mean!"

The Yin-Yang Sect disciples were furious, and they stepped forward one after another, as if they were about to make a move.

They are used to flying and domineering, and they can't tolerate a little sand.

"Yin Yang Sect, if you don't enter the ancient temple, don't get in the way!"

Suddenly, a smear of red horses struck, directly sweeping away the group of Yin-Yang Sect disciples.

They were shocked that it was Prince Yansu of the Shenzhou Dynasty who made the move, so they fell silent and didn't say much.

Some young disciples were upset and wanted to argue, but they were stopped by the Yin-Yang Sect Saintess and let the Shenzhou Dynasty team enter.

"It's a pity that the Guardian and the Human King fought fiercely, and the picture scroll of the Emerald Emperor was left empty. It is also a great antiquity. There may be traces of the Great Emperor, and it may be useful in this fairy mountain."

The Son of Yin-Yang's eyes flickered, and he said this inexplicably, amplifying the effect of the picture scroll, intending to cause a fight.

As soon as this remark came out, the young people who were arrogant and self-cultivated couldn't bear it anymore. Is the King of Kings fighting against a great enemy?Isn't that their chance?
If they were put in normal times and let them face the ancient Chinese king, they would definitely not want to. If they were too aggressive, it would not be worthwhile if they accidentally planted themselves in it.

But now, the kings are fighting, including the picture scroll left by Emperor Yuhua, who can resist the temptation?

In an instant, one after another figures rushed in, the kings stepped forward, and the holy sons gathered, all of them entered the ancient palace.

"Sure enough, it is the picture scroll of Emperor Yuhua!"

As soon as they entered the ancient temple, people were immediately attracted by the unique picture scroll, they couldn't take their eyes off their eyes, and their chests thumped.

And under the picture scroll, there are two figures fighting fiercely, the divine chain of law is flying across the sky, brushing the void like a sky whip.

"good chance!"

At this moment, a man walked out, his gaze rushed towards the picture scroll, the brilliance of his body flashed, and the cold silver battle clothes emerged, protecting him tightly, shining with silver light, this is a precious clothes, Flow rhyme.

"It's Gu Mingdao of all schools! How dare he compete with the king?"

"The holy son of the Ziyang sect? No wonder he has the guts."

People shouted all over the place, and they immediately identified the origin of this person. He was also a genius, one of the holy sons of all schools!

"Confused, how can the name of the king be taken lightly, you are bringing disaster on yourself!"

"Once the King of People frees up his hand, I'm afraid he will have a disastrous end. Young man, he is still too arrogant."

Many monks lamented that this was seeking their own death. This ancient Chinese king was not a good-natured person, and he killed quite a few people in Qinling.

Dare to fight with him for something, that's really eating a bear's heart and leopard's courage.

"A young man is not arrogant, can he still be called a young man! Now he is blocked by a strong enemy, how can he stop me?"

"Furthermore, the wonders of heaven and earth are for those who are able to live in them, and those who are predestined to take them. I have it as it should be!"

The holy son Gu Mingdao laughed, not afraid at all. He is already in his twenties, and he has already stepped into the secret realm of the four extremes.

"One step closer, the world will be turned upside down."

Li Yu looked back, his cold eyes were like two cold knives, and everyone's heart trembled, feeling the extremely terrifying killing intent.

The sky sends murderous intentions, and the stars move to change places; the earth sends murderous intentions, and dragons and snakes rise to the land; people send murderous intentions, and the heaven and the earth are repeated.

"Sure enough, Gu Mingdao is going to suffer!"

"Young man, there is still a chance to turn around, don't make mistakes!"

Someone persuaded, how could it be possible not to be strong if he could attract the evildoers of the Great Five Elements and Heavenly Tribulation when breaking into the secret realm of the four extremes?It is enough to be compared with Xiang Yufei and Gai Jiuyou nine thousand years ago!
A holy son, although he broke into the secret realm of the four poles very early, it is still difficult for people to have confidence in him.

"What kind of king! I've been touted all the time, but I'm just a newcomer to the four poles. I haven't actually fought a single battle. Who will be weaker than whom? I teach the former sages and there are those who look down on Zhongzhou, I'm not afraid!"

Gu Mingdao was displeased, no one was optimistic about him, he never believed that the ancient Chinese king would be invincible in this realm, this is something that no kings in the past have ever done.

raging!

He held a purple gold lamp in his hand, shooting out streaks of purple clouds, thousands of auspicious colors falling down, setting him off like a god.

Gu Mingdao made a move, and the purple-gold lamp in his hand shot out a blazing purple awn, illuminating the entire palace, the light was bright, he didn't make a move at Li Yu, but directly took the picture scroll of Emperor Yuhua.

"Those who insert labels and sell their heads will seek their own death!"

Li Yu raised his hand and there was a shock, Zhang Diyin crossed the sky, and a stone peak rose from the ground, stopping the leader of the Heavenly Soldiers.

He cut across with his big hand, and immediately there was the sound of Suzaku's long cry, and a pair of red wings split out, plump and plump, like heavenly swords, smashed the purple awn, and blocked the picture scroll of Emperor Yuhua.

Immediately afterwards, Li Yu stared at Gu Mingdao, and pushed forward step by step in the void, causing the sky to vibrate, and his footsteps beat like the drums of a god.

raging!The silvery-white light is shining brightly, like an immortal sun hanging high, and the dazzling light makes people unable to open their eyes.

Boom!Every time the sound of footsteps fell, someone's body shook. There was a mysterious power that seemed to be stepping on people's hearts. Many people backed up quickly, and blood spilled from the corners of their mouths.

"The human king is so powerful, is it possible that his physique is too small? Look at this situation!"

"The world respects all kings, those who are blocked will be broken, and those who are attacked will be subdued!"

Everyone was shocked, the ancient Chinese king was so powerful!
Just taking a step, even the monks of the same generation couldn't bear it, and their bodies felt like they were being shattered!
At this moment, Li Yu's speed was extremely fast, flying across the sky like a silver-white thunderbolt, and thousands of rays of light spewed out with a single stomp of his footsteps, and the red-gold dragon aura soared into the sky.

Each dragon energy is like a big waterfall, and thousands of them roll out at the same time. This is a magnificent and shocking picture.

The four fields rumbled, and the golden glow towered into the sky, dancing like tens of thousands of dragons that penetrated the sky and the earth.

Gu Mingdao is in the center, washed by tens of thousands of waterfalls, imprisoned by tens of thousands of dragons, the purple gold lamp flickers, is refined by the destructive light, and trembles continuously.

His expression changed suddenly, he felt the horror of this force, and wanted to take back the Zijin Lantern, but he couldn't do it at all, an overbearing force locked the Quartet, and the whole field froze.

"How can it be so terrifying, he is clearly just entering the four poles for the first time!"

Gu Mingdao retreated continuously, but he couldn't get rid of it at all. On the contrary, he was getting closer and closer to the opponent, as if he had thrown himself over.

Li Yu's body was radiant, and his palms that were condensed like white gold slashed across, like an immeasurable heavenly knife, split from head to toe, directly splitting Gu Mingdao in half, and he charged from the middle And then, blood spewed out.

One hit kill.

They are also strong four poles, but they have no resistance at all, and they are easily torn in half like paper.

"I want this scroll."

Li Yuyi was not stained with blood, and he didn't even turn his head. His eyes were sharp, and he swept towards the many young strong men in front of him. He was extremely domineering, and he wanted to take down this scroll directly.

No one opened their mouths, and everyone was shocked. He is indeed the king of the world who has survived the Great Five Elements Tribulation. He has such combat power just after entering the four-pole secret realm, and he can already look down on the younger generation.

That was a holy son of all schools of thought, and he was slaughtered so simply and neatly, without the power to resist at all, it was really terrifying.

Eight thousand years ago, there was a Gai Jiuyou in Zhongzhou, who almost became the emperor, and he was invincible all over the world; there was also Xiang Yufei, who became the emperor at the age of nineteen, and looked down on Zhongzhou.

Many people know it, and immediately think of those two invincible characters.

"Could it be that another god-man of Zhongzhou is rising, and he is invincible for nine thousand years?"

Many people were silent, and the monks all looked at the kings and princes, and now they are the only ones who can come out to fight, and it is difficult for the younger generation to resist.

But the expressions of Xu Zixuan, King of Ascension, Chongxiao, King of Pluto, etc. did not change, and they did not know what they were thinking.

No one spoke, and no one stopped, Li Yu just took off the picture scroll so easily, and the figure of the Yuhua Emperor remained in it, with extraordinary Taoism and another universe.

Everyone was envious, but no one dared to step forward to snatch it. They all looked around the palace and walked deeper, trying to avoid this king of men.

"Let's go deep."

The kings made a decisive decision and went to other places in the palace to find fortune. Now is not the time for conflict.

Li Yu didn't leave, but stood quietly on the spot, looking at the scroll in his hand, vaguely feeling that this thing was very important, but he couldn't see any way to do it for a while.

"There are many dangers in this ancient temple. One of Daoist's gods in the Dao Palace has been planted and wiped out by the killing array."

Suddenly, the leader of the Celestial Soldiers who fought against him before came over and complained, but Duan De's voice came out.

"It doesn't matter, I have already diverted their attention from the fight between the two of us, and it has been delayed for a long time. If you come out with all the gods in the Taoist Palace, the harvest should not be small, right?"

Li Yu smiled, the battle with the leader of the Heavenly Soldiers was just a play, just to buy time for Duan De to collect the treasures in the palace, but he never expected the effect to be so good.

There was even a holy son from various schools of thought rushed over to die, and all his belongings fell into his hands.

"How can Master Dao miss it? Don't worry, when they go in, all they can see is an empty space, leaving only a few killing formations, enough for them to toss."

The leader of the Heavenly Soldiers changed suddenly and turned into a fat Taoist priest with wicked eyebrows and mouse eyes, laughing triumphantly.

The formation pattern of this ancient temple is not too troublesome for the two of them, they just need to buy some time to decipher it, the two hit it off immediately, and there was the previous 'war'.

While the four great dynasties, people from all schools and religions all stopped, while Duan De's Five Great Dao Palace gods ravaged the depths of the palace, took the lead in collecting all the resources, and left nothing.

If the fallen Gu Mingdao knew about it, he might be able to come back to life.

"However, Pindao always feels that there is something wrong with this picture scroll. Maybe there is really something buried in this fairy mountain."

Duan De speculated that he suspected that Emperor Yuhua might really have left something here, or that he was making arrangements in order to live forever.

Asking who in the world can survive is a difficult problem that the ancient emperors have been struggling with. No one has ever overcome it, but various attempts and legends have been passed down.

"What's going on, everything is empty?!"

"Damn it! There is an air machine left here, and someone got there first!"

"Where are the good fortune? Where are the gods? Why are they all gone!"

Soon, bursts of frenzied exclamations sounded from the front, and the monks wailed, and even the people of all schools were dumbfounded. How is this possible?

"It's that damned Taoist priest! I will never forget this aura! It must be him!"

In the Yin-Yang Sect team, someone shouted angrily, recognized Duan De, and threatened that all these were done by that great Taoist priest.

All of a sudden, the great virtue and Taoist priests were famous in Zhongzhou, and the four great dynasties, all schools of thought, and the top ten powerful clans all moved for it.

　The weather is good today, suitable for going out for a walk
　　
　
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