I Have An Impenetrable Fortress - Chapter 763

The invisible force attracted Yue Huang Zhou Tao’s body to rise.

At this moment, the magnificent palace seems to have turned into purgatory.

In the void, there is a heart-pounding breath, as if it has been accumulated for eternity.

resentment.

Unwilling.

fury.

unyielding.

Seriously.

There are many, many complexities.

Sweeping through everyone in the palace like a raging wave, it seemed like a tidal wave that swept away everything.

At this moment, the center of the turbulent waves is Yue Huang Zhou Tao.

With Zhou Tao’s tyrannical strength and state of mind, he felt as if he was about to be torn apart.

His Majesty the Emperor of Yue showed his strong strength to dominate the remote sky in the northwest for thousands of years.

First, he calmed down and stabilized his mind, and then he continued to strike.

Between the heavenly knives, time and space are frozen, turning into a passage that belongs exclusively to Yue Huang Zhou Tao, allowing him to escape from the palace.

But at this moment, there was a flash of purple and gold light.

Not from Emperor Yao Jin Zhaokai, but more pure.

Also more domineering!

The brilliance flashed, and Zhou Tao’s celestial path was cut off immediately.

A terrifying wave swept across, instantly engulfing a Martial Emperor of the seventeenth realm.

His body twists and turns with time and space until it disappears.

Suddenly, blood splattered, covering the world.

The rain of blood fell, and every drop was as hot as the scorching sun.

After being covered by the emperor’s blood rain, the magnificent but dead palace group seemed to finally wake up from slumber, shaking violently.

Pieces of palaces collapsed one after another, turning into nothingness, as if they never existed.

The supreme “mausoleum” disappeared.

In its place, there are strange mountains.

It is difficult to distinguish between the top of the mountain and the bottom of the mountain.

It looks like two identical mountain peaks, one positive and the other reverse, connected up and down, and the peaks are suspended at the two ends of the void.

On the weird mountain peak, there is a handprint, an ancient character, and a talisman array.

Nothing else.

Emperor Yao Jin Zhaokai looked at the mountain, with a complex and incomprehensible expression on his usual indifferent face.

Li Shulou, who arrived almost at the same time as him, only looked at the mountain from afar and then looked away.

Then when he waved his hand, he saw a surge of fresh air.

Four swords, four long banners, and four pagodas appeared at the same time.

Then he surrounded Emperor Yao and Jin Zhaokai in the middle, and then knocked them down together.

Jin Zhaokai shrank his five fingers into his palm, still holding Yuanshi Qingyun tightly, and only used his other free hand to meet Li Shulou’s attack.

I saw him smashing and hitting with one fist in a row, and he swung away the continuous attacks one by one.

But he was distracted from fighting against Li Shulou, Yuanshi Qingyun in Jin Zhaokai’s hands showed signs of expansion, which made him almost unable to grasp it.

With a wave of Li Shulou’s robe sleeves, the fresh air fluctuated. With the cultivation base of the Taoist ancestor in the seventeenth realm, he formed a formation casually, and the four-element Zhuxian formation immediately stood up again.

Emperor Yao Jin Zhaokai was wary, and finally stopped confronting him head-on. He moved his body, ignoring the limitation of time and space, and went up the long river of time in his body, not giving Li Shulou a chance to trap him in the formation.

But Li Shulou’s offensive wave after wave did not give the opponent the slightest chance to breathe.

The Nine Heavens Ring Piqin sounded, and at this moment it turned into a tangible and qualitative brilliance, sharp like a sword, pointing directly at Emperor Yao Jin Zhaokai.

Jin Zhaokai’s body swayed, and he avoided it again.

He looked at Li Shulou, frowned slightly, and thought that the other party seemed to be more difficult to deal with than Dao Zun’s personal transmission of Guangyang Daozu.

Emperor Yao Jin Zhaokai frowned and then relaxed it again.

With his empty hand, he waved a move into the air.

Immediately, a purple-gold light flashed.

It does not originate from Jin Zhaokai’s own strength, but the two parties have the same origin, and at this moment, it is led by Jin Zhaokai.

The purple-gold radiance flashed in mid-air, and immediately stopped the sound of Li Shulou’s zither.

But at the same time as the purple-gold brilliance flashed, the weird mountain peak hanging between the sky and the earth seemed to vibrate accordingly.

Suddenly, a large amount of light flow suddenly appeared.

The vast flow of light forms countless billions of runes, but these runes are intertwined like chains, criss-crossing in the void.

As if to lock that weird mountain peak.

Zhang Dongyun saw it from a distance, his eyes flickered slightly.

Those chains are all intertwined and twisted by the avenues of heaven and earth.

I don’t know how many mysterious truths are contained in it, but they all present a distorted situation.

These distorted truths together serve as a cage, suppressing and imprisoning a certain powerful existence.

There is no suspense about the identity of the suppressed.

Supreme.

One of the six supreme beings in the universe, the pinnacle of martial arts practice, the embodiment of fighting, controlling, domineering and conquering.

Only the patriarchs of Buddhism, Taoism, and Confucianism joined forces to suppress and seal it here.

Even if it is suppressed and sealed, there is still some supreme breath circulating here.

As the Supreme Disciple, Emperor Yao Jin Zhaokai turned this place into his home field with the help of the Supreme Inheritance.

If the suppression seal hadn’t been touched and Zijin Guanghui would be further suppressed, Jin Zhaokai would be even stronger because of his geographical advantage right now.

“The strongest human emperor, the number one martial god, well-deserved reputation.” Zhang Dongyun nodded slightly.

Speaking of which, counting Ye Qingpeng together, the sworn brothers in the past can be considered to have met their opponents.

Except for the slight inferiority of Lianhuazun Wangfo, neither Emperor Yao Jin Zhaokai nor Vajra Zizai Wangfo are far from comparable to other seventeenth-level powerhouses.

From the fact that the saint himself is not as powerful as Jin Zhaokai and Vajra Zizai Wangfo, and even inferior to Lianhuazun Wangfo.

But he has the pointer of the most holy teacher in his hand, and his strength makes others dare not ignore it.

With the abilities of Li Shulou, Lei Han, Shen Herong, and Ye Qingpeng, they are all in the 17th realm, and the outcome between them and Jin Zhaokai will only be determined by fighting against each other.

This Emperor Yao, while suppressing Yuanshi Qingyun, can still fight against Li Shulou at the same time, he is indeed a rare opponent.

But on the other hand, when he faced Li Shulou, it was also difficult for him to win.

After Zhang Dongyun glanced at the other party, he didn’t ask any more questions, but looked at another person.

Ye Qingpeng.

“Are you still running?” Zhang Dongyun asked calmly.

Ye Qingpeng remained expressionless: “It’s not bad here, maybe, just here, we can finish everything.”

Zhang Dongyun nodded: “It has indeed been delayed long enough, let’s do it today.”

While speaking, raise your hand.

make a fist.

Then he punched Ye Qingpeng in the chest.

Ye Qingpeng took a deep breath.

He has achieved the realm of the seventeenth human emperor, his strength has greatly improved, and he is no longer comparable to Xia Huang, Song Huang, Liang Huang and others.

But the “Ming Tonghui” in front of him is also stronger than when we met last time.

Ye Qingpeng’s figure swayed, and he traveled upstream across the long river of time.

But Zhang Dongyun’s fist got closer and closer to him, and hit it!

Coming to Long Guangtian this time, Zhang Dongyun himself has also passed the last threshold.

From the **** of martial arts to the ancient emperor of martial arts.

From space to time.

At this moment, he also traveled against time and hit Ye Qingpeng with a punch.

And his sixteenth realm is even more different from other people’s sixteenth realm.

Because he comprehended and explored more truths and mysteries.

Appearing in front of Ye Qingpeng’s eyes was the darkness on Zhang Dongyun’s fist.