The longevity of the heavens begins with Mingyu Gong

Chapter 811 The Mark of Heaven and Earth
This thunder struck hard in front of Song Xing.

"It's just a small road, how can you do anything to me?"

Seeing the thunder and lightning falling, Song Xing's expression remained calm. He raised his right arm horizontally and punched out. Countless purple-gold brilliance suddenly flashed, condensed into a huge fist, and faced the thunder.

boom!
The thunder collided with the fist, making a loud noise, countless sparks flying, and it was gorgeous.

The purple-gold brilliance and the thunder and lightning were entangled with each other, and no one could do anything to the other.

Song Xing also did not expect that after the Zhuxian Sword absorbed the vicious energy of the beast god, it would attract the attention of heaven and earth, wanting to completely destroy this murderous weapon.

Click!

A thicker thunderbolt crashed down.

"Huh?" Song Xing frowned, and a terrifying cold light burst out from his eyes. The power of this thunder and lightning was twice as powerful as before.

Song Xing's heart sank, and he immediately felt the danger. He was shocked, and the golden light on his body was bright and dazzling. His whole body turned into a big sun, lighting up the dark sky.

The thunder struck down, but it was unable to penetrate the golden light at all. It was even bounced back and blasted into the black clouds.

The strange phenomena in the sky and the earth became more and more intense, and the thunder in the black clouds also grew crazily, constantly blasting towards Song Xing, becoming more powerful each time.

"What a powerful thunder punishment. No wonder Yi Xian has been hiding in Tibet for these years and dare not show his face."

Song Xing murmured, his face solemn.

Even a monk from the Taiqing Realm would definitely perish if he encountered an attack of this magnitude.

But in addition to reaching the Taiqing realm, he also has many trump cards. His physical cultivation alone, after so many years of practice, has reached a level that is equal to that of magic weapons, so ordinary thunder really can't do anything to him.

There was another violent roar in the sky, and then, a majestic mountain with a height of ten feet descended from the sky and directly suppressed Song Xing.

Although this mountain peak is not real, but is formed by the will of heaven and earth, it still possesses extremely terrifying destructive power. Once it is suppressed, even Song Xing must use all means to resist it.

Otherwise, if you can't sustain even one move, you will be crushed alive.

Rumble!
The mountain peak fell down, and Song Xing's eyes suddenly opened wide. In an instant, his clothes all over his body were rustling, his back was straight and straight, like pines and green cypresses, and his whole body was emitting a rich golden light, as if it were cast from gold, and the blood in his body was as hot as hot. A surge of iron slurry rose into the sky.

"Open it for me!"

With one palm shot, a huge cauldron appeared out of thin air, colliding with the mountain peak with unparalleled power, making a shocking noise.

Boom!

The world was turned upside down, as if it was the end of the world, the entire Qingyun Mountain seemed to tremble, houses within a hundred miles were razed, the earth cracked, and countless cracks appeared, spreading like spider webs.

All of this is just the aftermath of the collision between the two.

Song Xing looked up to the sky and roared angrily, punching out with a punch, and endless thunder gathered in the sky again.

This time, the thunderbolts were as thick as a water tank, almost penetrating the entire sky, and struck towards Song Xing. Each thunderbolt exuded the power of annihilating all things, which was heart-stopping.

Song Xing snorted coldly, stepped forward, and instantly rose into the sky. He made fist seals with his palms and suddenly hit the streaks of thunder. With a bang, the thunder was torn apart and disappeared.

In the void, bursts of Taoist sounds came from somewhere, as if some ancient sage was reciting a classic.

The sky and the earth are changing, dark clouds are gathering, and thunder is constantly bombarding down.

Song Xing stood there, motionless.

This situation lasted for three sticks of incense. Suddenly, the thunder in the sky disappeared and was replaced by streaks of golden light.

Golden light enveloped Song Xing, making him look particularly solemn.Song Xing took a deep breath and exhaled slowly. A stream of air was born from the void and integrated into Song Xing's mouth and nose, making him full of energy and improving his condition.

He raised his head, activated the Emperor's Qi Watching Technique at full power, and looked at the black clouds in the distance.

In the black clouds, thunder snakes danced wildly and made crackling sounds. Finally, the black clouds slowly dispersed in his eyes, revealing a vague figure sitting cross-legged inside.

When Song Xing saw the blurry figure, all the hair on his body stood up, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.

A picture emerged in his mind. It was a majestic emperor with fluttering dragon robes and auspicious clouds at his feet. He was sitting on the Nine Dragon Chariot, looking down at the world.

Song Xing's mind was racing, and there were many thoughts in his mind.

"Could it be...that emperor?"

Song Xing was horrified.

At this moment, he had a vague guess that the will of heaven and earth has been paying attention to the world, and has even begun to interfere with the operation of the world since ancient times.

However, in the Death Swamp, the Emperor of Heaven left a treasure house but left this world, perhaps because of the interference of the will of heaven and earth.

Now, the figure deep in the sky may be the rubbing of the Heavenly Emperor left by the heaven and earth.

The faint energy alone almost caused the void to collapse. It was the strongest opponent Song Xing had encountered since he came to this world.

Song Xing gritted his teeth and shouted word by word. His voice was very soft, but it contained an inexplicable magic power that made the entire void shake slightly.

At the same time, the figure deep in the sky slowly raised his hand and pressed down.

The void shook, and an invisible force spread, causing the earth to tremble violently, and Song Xing's eyes narrowed.

"As expected of the ancient emperor, he indeed has some tricks up his sleeve!"

Song Xing took a deep breath, his eyes shone with a scorching golden light, the blood in his body surged, and golden runes appeared on the surface of his skin, making him look like a golden man.

Swish!
A punch blasted out, and a sharp and piercing roar came from the sky and the earth, as if even the air was torn into pieces.

Boom!

The battle between the two was simple and lively, without any skills. It was just a head-to-head confrontation between the two bodies. It was a tragic scene. During the excitement of the fists, the earth cracked, and deep pits appeared one after another, and the soil flew everywhere. Smoke and dust filled the air.

Song Xing's physical body was extremely strong, with golden runes all over the surface of his skin, which was so hard that no sword could hit it without any damage.

But that figure was also very extraordinary. There was a mysterious rhythm all over his body. Every punch he punched could break Song Xing's defense, causing blood to ooze from the corners of his mouth and causing serious injuries.

However, although Song Xing seemed to be at a disadvantage, his eyes were as cold as ice. He had been suppressing his own strength and carefully spying on the mysterious source of power in the void.

Seeing that the Emperor of Heaven's figure printed in the void was powerful, but could not kill him with a fatal blow, Song Xing finally stopped hiding, and slashed across the void with the Immortal Killing Sword in his hand, slashing towards the sky with endless ferocity!

Suddenly, an extremely sharp breath burst out between heaven and earth, and then, a long sword broke through the void, carrying an indomitable and terrifying aura and piercing through the figure of the Emperor of Heaven.

This sword was so sharp that it seemed to tear the entire sky apart. The sky was split in half, and a dark crack appeared.

Although that figure is the rubbing of the Emperor of Heaven, after all, it is just a distant shadow, not the real Emperor of Heaven. Although it has some of the strength of the past, its resilience is not as good as the real body. Seeing the Immortal Killing Sword coming, it is unable to dodge, and directly It was split into two parts by the terrifying sword energy and gradually dissipated into the void.

After the Emperor's rubbing disappeared, the thunder in the sky gradually dissipated. It seemed that the unknown heaven had temporarily given up on attacking Song Xing and the Zhuxian Sword.

However, Song Xing knew that this was just the beginning, and the next catastrophe would definitely not be so easy to escape.

(End of this chapter)