Emperor Wu Shihuang's handwriting, do not go out of the Milky Way border

Chapter 475: The Phantom of Heaven Arrives
The latest magic weapon that the Sky-Swallowing Bird took out was very powerful. It was made from the feathers of its whole body. It was connected with his mind, and it could send out strong winds with a wave of its hand.

The intertwined runes of laws are boiling, and ordinary attacks cannot make waves in the face of this strong wind, and will be shattered and collapsed in an instant.

The weasel tried his best to escape and ran towards the place where the formation was arranged at full speed.

However, this was not a simple escape with a purpose, but a slight change in the angle at which he was shot away, and he was retreating with the help of the sky-swallowing bird!

Now that the weasel has reached a dead end, the only way to prevent the sky-swallowing bird from discovering his true purpose!

This immortal soul from the ancient times is really too cautious. He is very cautious when attacking. Only by using this method can he be foolproof. Once discovered by him, all previous efforts will be ruined.

"It's already like this, what's the use of continuing to fight here?" Death here is the best destination for you, don't waste time.

The soul of the immortal spoke calmly and sneered. The original kind smile had completely disappeared.

He kept taking action here, constantly attacking here, and the weasel was so embarrassed that he vomited blood. He had no backhand power at all, and he was completely at a disadvantage.

The weasel secretly used the scroll of Nuwa to protect itself, but now it was necessary to lead it into a trap. All the weasels could only quietly use part of their power to protect the most dangerous part.

The rest of the place was all a thin layer, and every time it would be shattered by the fan of the immortal soul, and every time he would roll far, far sideways.

Only in this way can he continue to move in that direction.

The weasel kept moving forward, constantly breaking away, and protecting his vital points. Finally, he entered this area. There was only one deep place. An altar he engraved here opened a formation and disappeared from here.

The sky-swallowing bird came from behind, anger gradually filling its face.

"You can really run. You've already reached this point. If you still don't give up and are still running for your life, I'll see how long you can run."

With a loud bang, the Sky-Swallowing Bird rushed into the formation, followed by a huge explosion. Two figures rushed out of the void, and the Weasel also appeared among them, standing and retreating, sprinkling large amounts of blood along the way.

Seeing this scene, the immortal soul sneered. Now in this situation, he has changed his mind. He hopes that the weasel will escape for a long time until it is exhausted and dies here.

Otherwise, he would have to spend more time attacking. He was suspicious by nature, for fear that in this war, this weasel might have other special methods.

The battle continued, with the immortal soul standing on the edge of the battlefield, always wandering as far as the weasel could attack it.

Relying on the treasure in his hand, he continued to attack, setting off a large storm, squeezing towards him from all directions.

Each of these storms is terrifying and can tear apart space and collapse the sky.

The weasel was like a small boat in the storm, trembling so hard that it almost collapsed.

"That's almost it. You can die here. After confirming that the weasel has almost no resistance, this immortal soul instantly killed him in front of him, raised the fan in his hand and smashed the sky and the earth towards his face. Pressed down.

The infinite world is turned upside down here, and the years are roaring here.

With this move of the immortal soul, the entire universe seemed to be changing with his attack.

The unimaginable breath of death rushed towards his face. It was conceivable that this was destined to be the last killing move of this sky-swallowing bird.

However, at this most dangerous moment, at this most critical juncture, he suddenly raised his face and glared at the sky-swallowing bird.

"You finally took the bait. You should die before that."

There was a booming explosion, and boundless flames burst out from the Weasel's body, and dazzling runes were spinning around him. At this moment, he regained his true Kirin body, and the Kirin flames on his body shone with a bloody luster. It was as if the sky was set on fire all at once, and the bright light turned the day and night upside down, and the sky became dark.

A mysterious and powerful energy emanated from his bones and flesh and swept across all directions.

The scrolls of Empress Nuwa, the Ding Qin Sword, the skeletons left over from ancient times, and the various magic weapons of the First Emperor all appeared around him, and they burst into dazzling flames and were ignited by the unicorn flame.

The weasel was filled with terrifying fluctuations, and the sky-swallowing bird's pupils shrank. He immediately noticed something was wrong and tried his best to retreat and escape.

However, how could the weasel achieve what he wished? Chains of order one after another rose from the weasel into the sky, spreading from the void of nothingness and trapping the sky-swallowing bird in the middle.

These chains are golden in color and tinged with blood, which is exactly the formation he set up here before!

These formations are not for killing or attacking, but to trap this sky-swallowing bird so that he cannot move.

It was precisely because of this that he did not notice or sense it in advance.

Now that the sky-swallowing bird was trapped, he grabbed the fan in his hand and swept out a sharp wind to tear the world apart. Even these chains could not withstand it for long.

Just a fan made them rattle and almost collapse, but even so, it was bad enough.

The face of the sky-swallowing bird changed wildly, and the flames instantly swelled in front of him.

The weasel pounced on him with various magic weapons, and around him, the magic weapons of the First Emperor from ancient times were all burning, connected together, and integrated into his body.

At this moment, the golden unicorn experienced an extremely terrifying wave, accompanied by the endless terrifying aura of bloody flames.

"Sacrifice yourself alive!"

The weasel's voice wasn't too loud, but it was firm, like thunder.

The war has reached this point, and there is nothing that can be done about this situation. The Weasel has used all its trump cards, but it still cannot kill this immortal soul. He can only use the last resort to fight for his life, and escape along the way. In the process of escaping along the way, it keeps accumulating its own strength and its own fluctuations, just for this moment, for this moment of explosion. .

Sacrifice oneself alive, this is a particularly cruel law. It is one of the secret methods discovered by Weasel in the ancient ruins of the emperor. After watching it for a while, many Daxia felt a little numb when they heard about the existence of Dao Bureau. I feel that this law is too overbearing and weird, almost harmful to Tianhe.

But it is not easy to sacrifice a powerful being alive, especially for an immortal soul like this, which has endless methods and is completely unable to compete with it and is difficult to deal with.

So now, at the last moment, the Weasel had no choice but to resort to this trick. He used himself as a sacrifice as a seal, raised a flame and wanted to ignite it, thus sacrificing the soul of an immortal alive.

The weasel's whole body was burning with eternal flames, and the unicorn fire behind him exploded like a cannonball, pushing him forward, making his speed reach the fastest limit in his life.

In just a snap of his fingers, he caught up with the immortal soul that wanted to escape.

"you!"

The immortal's soul was horrified. He had never expected such a scene. For the first time, he felt unprecedented fear.

Behind him, the weasel ignited itself, and also ignited the surrounding magic weapons of the First Emperor.

They burned crazily, and the bloody and enchanting flames seemed to be able to burn everything, causing the surrounding world to resonate. Even the broken space was burning here, and the law fragments were obtained.

This is to use itself as a sacrifice and sacrifice everything around it to death!
This immortal soul could no longer hesitate and retreated crazily and left crazily. At this time, various magic weapons burst out with unprecedented energy.

The First Emperor's magic weapon shines brightly. With Weasel's level of cultivation, it is naturally impossible for them to be used as sacrifices. At this time, they are just borrowing their power.

But even so, the power he gathered with the determination to die became more and more terrifying. The various magic weapons of the First Emperor were buzzing and trembling, as if they had exerted their true power here, at this moment, and would The whole world turned into a cage.

He actually condensed with the soul of the immortal in the distance, turning the surrounding time and space into a swamp. No matter how hard he flapped his wings, he couldn't leave here at all.

This is the soul of this immortal. If it were anyone else, he would not be able to move at all, and would be imprisoned and unable to move in an instant.

"How could this happen? How could this happen? I will not die in this place!"

The immortal soul roared and roared, and the hair all over his body was dancing crazily.

He is struggling fiercely, it is fighting fiercely for its life, and he does not want to be killed alive as a sacrifice here.

This weasel wants to die, wants to fight desperately, but he does not want to die. He has just come out of the land of human reincarnation not long ago. He has suffered so much and suffered so many injuries. He has not yet reached the final stage of this world. Peak, how could he die here?

The weasel roared angrily, and the flames on its body became more and more crazy. Like the flames that destroyed the world, it rolled back towards the soul of the immortal, covering the whole space like a swamp, and even ignited them all.

"Go away!"

The sky-swallowing bird roared and roared and turned into its original state. The golden scales all over his body were clanking. He was struggling violently and resisting violently. He didn't want to be dragged along and used as a living sacrifice.

The endless magic weapons of the First Emperor were connected together, burning fiercely, and coupled with the Kirin bloodline from the ancient times, the life of the weasel was boiling at this moment. After the blessing of various runic laws, coupled with that ancient method, this This kind of power has reached its extreme!
It can definitely set a fairy on fire!

"There's no way I won't accept it. Die here and suppress it!"

This sky-swallowing bird roared and roared, and he was really anxious. He really collapsed, because there were actually strands of blood being forced out of his body, and they were constantly igniting and burning. They must be sacrificed together and consumed alive.

Around him, the small golden hammer, his golden feather fan, and various magic weapons all appeared, shining together, like several suns blooming around him, going all out. Suppressing the weasels.

There was a loud popping sound, and the weasel's body was pierced and penetrated, but strangely there was no blood filling his body. His eyes were burning with fire, and his pupils seemed to have been broken.

He completely ignored the wounds on his body and allowed the blood to ignite and cover the sky-swallowing bird.

All kinds of magic weapons and various weapons completely emerged at this time, and then collapsed. He also ignited the lesser magic weapons of the First Emperor. He didn't care about his own life, and completely pulled this sky-swallowing bird. Buried with him.

Endless killing moves were struck down by the sky-swallowing bird, all of which were crushed towards his body.

There is no doubt that the Weasel's approach is completely lifeless. There is no chance of life at all. Even if there is one, it cannot be captured. After all, he is facing an immortal soul. If he leaves himself a way out, , simply can't be done.

This is using yourself as a sacrifice to ignite the other party. How can you deal with it if you don't die first?

However, the immortal soul standing opposite did not give up its struggle at this time. Although part of its body had been ignited, a large part of it was still intact.

He was so anxious that he muttered words, cut his wrists, recited a spell, and finally threw away both of his wings and roared.

"Heaven is coming!"

A layer of hazy shadow emerged here, a layer of supreme light and shadow appeared, manifested from the center of his eyebrows, rippled from his body, and turned into a piece with majestic aura. The appearance of the palace shrouded it, and it also exuded supreme power to suppress the weasel.

Its originally burning body almost collapsed, and even the flames that rose were almost extinguished. This kind of power is really terrifying, this kind of power is really shocking.

The weasel's pupils shrank and he was extremely shocked. What was going on? What is this? Can even stop the flames of sacrifices?
The ethereal figure in the distance gradually condensed into a solid entity, and the fluctuations in the distance gradually dissipated. When the weasel looked carefully at the past, what he discovered was actually a palace from the ancient times!

It is huge, majestic and vast, with terrifying pressure, and layer after layer of immortal luster permeates it, as if it carries the power of time!
This is the real phantom of heaven!
"Before the war, a big shot injected it into my body. I never expected that it would actually come in handy and work."

The immortal soul turned pale, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and spoke gloomily.

(End of this chapter)