Beauty Comic Cultivation Record

Chapter 632

Yi Ya's body was burned by the five-colored glass devil flames, and his five desires surged in his heart, almost going crazy.
Black fire rose, Yi Ya's face was ferocious

"The steps to heaven are too high. Why are you so high up there? I can only cook for you.

Great Celestial Lord, even if you have ruled the Three Realms for billions of years, you will still die under that colorful treasure tree!
"Three Pure Ones and Four Imperial Gods, when I achieve Daluo, I will be the supreme leader, enjoying the worship of all living beings on behalf of the Emperor of Heaven!"

Billions of miles above the void, Tang Song's mind moved slightly when he heard Yi Ya's lies.

What this guy meant was that Haotian fell, and the seven-colored treasure tree?

Could it be the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree?

Since the Heaven Palace collapsed, it is not surprising that Haotian fell.

But if the ones who took action were really the two saints of Buddhism, what about the three leaders of Taoism?

They also participated in it, or watched Haotian's fall.

But leaving aside Lingbao Tianzun who represents the end, both Yuanshi Tianzun and Daode Tianzun are supporters of Heaven.

The Lord of Dao and Morality even split into an incarnation of Taishang Laojun, who sat in the Heavenly Palace and suppressed the destiny of the Heavenly Palace.

It is impossible for the two Buddhist saints to bypass him and kill Haotian, unless he is entangled by someone.

But the strength of this Lord of Morality can be said to be the first under the Lord of Dao.

Even Dao Zun may not be his opponent, who can hold him back?
Tang Song had a lot of thoughts in his mind, but unfortunately, the root imprints mostly recorded magic weapons, magical powers, and skills. Many of them involved the secrets of Daluo, which were not imprinted in them...

Many of the things that these Daluo imprints in the Heavenly Dao are public.

As for some secrets, they have long been hidden in their path to enlightenment, and even the way of heaven cannot imprint them.

As for those Hunyuan Sect leaders, they wanted to hide something, and besides themselves, the Heavenly Dao also noticed it.

Otherwise, he would have to take a good look at who was the culprit behind the destruction of Heaven.

After all, he is now under the banner of Heaven, and as a member of the Flower-Growing Family, learning from the lessons of previous dynasties is the experience of every founding monarch.

Tang Song became interested in the secrets revealed by Yi Ya. It seemed that this senior in front of him was familiar with the old stories of "Heaven", but he didn't know what connection he had with the ancient Heaven.

Tang Song pricked up his ears, but Yi Ya changed the subject.

"Heaven created all things to nourish man, but man has no virtue to repay Heaven.

I am the way of heaven, shepherding all living things. All living things in heaven and earth are food for me! Kill! Kill kill kill kill kill kill! "

Yi Ya felt as if he was standing on the top of the universe. The entire universe was like a dining table, and all the creatures in the universe were nothing more than his meals. He opened his mouth, and trillions of lives all fell into his mouth and became part of his body.

Whoosh, whoosh, the red fire of desire rose, and Yi Ya seemed to be in the palace of heaven.

At the Peach Banquet in the past, the fairies Chang'e, who had only seen her from afar, danced in front of him, their long sleeves waving, brushing his cheeks from time to time.

These palace maids and fairies wandered around Yi Ya, and their boundless charm and evil power erupted.

It turned into a huge whirlpool that seemed to suck Yi Ya's whole body and mind in.

The five-colored glazed fire changed, and Yi Ya's expression kept changing between joy, anger, sorrow and happiness.

Rays of white light emanated from the 840 million pores in his body.

These white lights condensed into white rainbows that flew around in the void, but were intercepted by the heavenly net and earthly net formation.

Cha Cha held the green gourd in her right hand, her silk clothes fluttering, and a nebula condensed above her head.

Looking closely, the nebula appears to be the evolution of the forms of billions of Yin gods and spirits in the underworld.

Billions of gods are busy and interweaving into a river, like a spiral, flowing non-stop, just like looking at the starry sky from the human world.
This nebula is about half an acre in size and is extremely bright and dazzling.
Cha Cha's soul sat in the center of the nebula, with the six paths of reincarnation spinning faintly behind it, accepting worship from billions of gods from the underworld.

White rainbows were absorbed into the green gourd by Cha Cha like young swallows flying into the forest.

Each white rainbow was transformed from the essence of Yi Ya.

From time to time, white rainbows fell into Tang Song's fingertips. Tang Song flicked his fingers lightly, and streams of white gas rushed into the Niwan Palace of the immortals, gods, generals and heavenly soldiers who presided over the Tianluodiwang formation.

These heavenly soldiers and generals were all covered in white mist and sat in the air with their eyes closed.

Some of the heavenly soldiers with weaker cultivation were sweating all over, their teeth were clenched, their muscles were tense, and they seemed to be in pain, as if they had taken some panacea and could not digest the medicinal effects.

The white rainbow contains Yi Ya’s 129,600 years of cultivation.

An ordinary Golden Immortal can increase his magical power by one Yuanhui by refining a white rainbow.

However, for ordinary True Immortals, or even heavenly soldiers who have not yet achieved immortality, even a wisp of white rainbow is not something they can withstand.

Fortunately, these heavenly soldiers are in the great net formation, and can use the power of the entire net to refine these essences.

According to the law of conservation of energy, energy will not increase or decrease out of thin air. When the power of one party increases, there will be a corresponding loss of power in another place.

As his vitality dissipated, Yi Ya's only remaining leg began to shrink...

At this moment, dozens of stars above his head turned into black and red fireballs and smashed down towards him.

"It's not that easy to kill me with these little tricks!"

Yi Ya is the first spiritual creature in this world. After billions of years of hard practice, he achieved the supreme magical power of the immortal Golden Immortal. His magical power is even greater than that of many Golden Immortals in the Tang family's heavenly court.

Even if he hadn't dispersed his cultivation to make food,

Even if the combined magical powers of Hela, Chacha, Ryan and others were combined, they would still be far less powerful than him.

Even though his body was suffering from the calamity of the heavenly demon and the burning of the glazed fire.

But when those stars approached, Yi Ya reacted quickly.

He narrowed his eyes, and a divine light shot out from between his eyes. It was only three inches thick and stretched out in a straight line, getting bigger as it went forward.
Finally, it covered all directions. This golden light was like a big cover that covered him.

After Yi Ya used this magical power, he did not move again. He sat cross-legged in the air without saying a word, as if he was in a trance.

Under the golden light shield, the vital energy that escaped from 840 million pores on his body was intercepted back.

The glazed devil fire was blazing and surrounded by white rainbows. At this moment, Yi Ya looked like a Taoist master or a god.

The black fireball formed by dozens of stars was blocked by the golden divine light which was one kilometer thick before it got within three thousand miles of Yi Ya.

The golden lights rippled like water waves, forcibly blocking dozens of deadly evil stars outside.

The flaming meteors were spinning madly, rubbing against the golden light curtain desperately.

Circles of red ripples continued to spread in all directions, huge sparks flew everywhere, and the sound was terrifying.

Although these fireballs are transformed from stars, their mass is astonishingly large.

However, this golden light was the condensed form of Yi Ya's Taoist practice, and there was a hint of indestructibility in it.

Seeing those fireballs expanding, burning under the Glazed Demon Fire, Yi Ya, with his facial muscles tense, snorted coldly, and the golden light curtain suddenly shot outward, rolling up dozens of flaming meteors.
It smashed towards Tang Song's direction.

"Ah!"

Hela sneered, took a step forward, and came to the outside of the canopy and fragrant carriage.

In an instant, her smooth black hair turned blood-red.

The blood-stained hair fluttered, the wind swirled, the blood-red light flashed violently, and the entire void was covered by the overwhelming color of blood.

The rolling river of blood covered the entire void, and in a flash, a sea of ​​blood covered the entire sky.

The blood sea rolled up a huge vortex of hundreds of miles, gathering a huge amount of magic power, and the blood sea poured back.
Like a blood-red divine sword hundreds of kilometers long, it fiercely stabbed towards the golden light curtain.

As the blood-red divine blade passed by, it swept across the fireballs that were transformed from the stars.

Those flaming meteors actually exploded across the board in the form of a nuclear chain reaction.

Dozens of huge black and red fireballs expanded rapidly.

Hela groaned, her face turned pale for a moment, and she stretched out her hand to grasp the hilt of the blood-red sword.

With a swing of the sword, the blood-red divine blade that was hundreds of miles thick burst out with a blood-red sword light that was thousands of miles long, and rolled the shock waves of the exploding flaming meteors towards the golden light curtain.

clap clap clap...

Super-giant nuclear bombs transformed from stars exploded in the golden light.

Even though it was in a vacuum, the sound like rain hitting banana leaves continued to ring out.

The golden barrier kept shaking, especially when Hela's sword stabbed it. A blood mark quietly appeared between Yi Ya's eyebrows, and drops of blood flowed out.

Bang!

However, the strength of this golden divine light was beyond Hela's expectations.

Cha Cha saw the faint golden light in the sea of ​​blood and sneered:

"I could have drained his energy and magic power by boiling him like a frog in warm water, but he insisted on showing off his skills. Now, he has screwed up!"

Hela was a proud person to begin with, and when she saw that her sword failed to break Yi Ya's defense, she was shocked.

Hearing Cha Cha's sneer in her ear, Hela raised her hand, and the sea of ​​blood in the sky surged. Countless ancient Asura magic recorded in the blood nerves continuously bombarded the golden barrier transformed by Yi Ya.

Yi Ya knew that with his own strength, under the invasion of the heavenly calamity, unless he used the art of self-sacrifice to bury his real body and even most of his soul, it would be difficult to break through the heavenly and earthly net formation formed by several golden immortals.

But in this way, not only will it be impossible to get a glimpse of the Daluo Dao.

That is, the Taoism and magic power that I have cultivated with these ten million yuan will be completely destroyed.

It should never be used unless it is a life-and-death situation.

His only hope now is to condense the Daluo Dao Fruit, then these disasters will naturally be resolved with a flick of the hand.

He saw that all his magical powers were turned into nothing when they fell into the golden divine light.

Through the golden light, Yi Ya was seen sitting still.

Hela was furious and pointed her finger. The sea of ​​blood changed in the air and the waves roared loudly.
Countless images kept changing, and the entire sea of ​​blood lightly transformed into a picture of the blood sea underworld containing countless mysteries and rolled towards Yi Ya.

In the map of the blood sea and underworld, there is an endless sea of ​​blood rolling. In the sea of ​​blood, billions of miles of blood-red lotus flowers bloom in patches. There are Asuras lined up, fighting endlessly with billions of undead spirits wearing ox-horned helmets.

At every moment, countless Shuras and undead souls fell into the sea of ​​blood and turned into blood water.

But whenever the blood sea surges, these figures of death will reappear on the battlefield.

All illusions disappear like bubbles as soon as a thought arises, seeming both real and illusory, and both real and illusory.

This is the golden immortal tool that Hela forged using the 36 billion miles of blood sea, a map of the blood sea underworld.

The Blood Sea Hell Map swept across the sky and settled down towards Yi Ya. When it reached an area of ​​three thousand miles around, it was blocked by golden light and could not fall down.

However, as soon as Hela's blood sea and underworld map appeared, the void where Yi Ya was located was suddenly filled with cold winds, and the boundless blood sea swallowed up the golden light in an instant, with a hissing sound of corruption.

Under the tremendous pressure, blood trickled down Yi Ya's forehead, but Yi Ya, whose face was covered in blood, showed a look of great joy.

Under the Glazed Demonic Fire, his thoughts passed through tens of thousands of times, and in an instant they experienced birth, death, increase and decrease, as if billions of years had passed, or as if he had passed through countless kalpas, achieving the Hun Yuan Wuji, and attaining great joy and liberation.

Yi Ya had a premonition that once he survived this heavenly calamity, he would be able to achieve enlightenment in the void like the Buddha.

"You are nothing but a calamity on the road to enlightenment. Why should I be afraid of a mere demon?"

Although he was caught up in the Blood Sea and Hell Map, Yi Ya became more determined.

Tang Song's eyes fell on Yi Ya, he blinked a few times, and muttered:

"Waste, it's just a demon that tempts people. I really think I can achieve the ultimate state of Hunyuan. What a pity. I thought I could get a Daluo Dao fruit.
I have wasted so much time here in vain. Now it seems that I overestimated you!

Since I gave you time and you didn't seize it, I didn't have to waste my time!"

Tang Song grabbed casually, and a huge hand hundreds of light years away from the void spanned several star fields, picking stars one by one as if picking grapes.

He casually pinched them into bullet-sized beads and suspended them in front of him.

Tang Song's whole body was filled with magical power. He drew lightly with his right hand sword finger, using all his magical power to write and draw on the bullets, mobilizing his Qi and sending out his energy.

He drove complicated talismans into the depths of these stars.

Brilliant streams of light flashed from the stars.

Gradually, these stars turned into golden bullets, flashing with light all over, which was very charming.

"Use the slingshot to shoot at that golden light!"

Tang Song walked up to Hela and stuffed a handful of golden bullets and a childish wooden slingshot into her hands.

Hela looked at the slingshot in her hand with some surprise.

Tang Song stood behind her, teaching her how to place the marbles, draw the bow, and place the bow with both hands alternately.

As soon as the slingshot's rubber band loosened, there was a faint sound of thunder in the air.

There were forty-nine consecutive thunderclaps.

Pa pa pa pa pa pa pa……

The golden divine light that was unbreakable by Hela's magic was easily penetrated by a golden bullet.
Amid a series of explosions, huge holes with a diameter of several kilometers were pierced one after another in the golden divine light.

The Blood Sea Hell Formation, which was originally as heavy as Mount Buzhou, all the pressure and the Glazed Demon Fire acted on Yi Ya's soul.

Yi Ya had been overwhelmed for a long time. Suddenly, his whole head exploded as if countless nuclear warheads exploded in his mind.
Blood oozed from all his orifices and he fell backwards with a loud bang.