Zhutian Avenue - Vol 2 Chapter 971

Is this dead?

Even the veterans who had known such a long time ago were all chilling when they saw this scene.

“His Majesty…”

The veteran who first recognized Mo Tianqing lowered his head and sighed:

“Time is also fate, and time is also fate…”

He is the minister of Mo Tianqing’s hidden residence. Before he became the emperor, he followed him in the southern and northern wars, and experienced major events such as countering the rebellion and seizing his concubines.

At that time, Mo Tianqing was full of vigor and energy, and his luck was at his peak.

But now…

Huhu~

In the void, the air flow rolled.

The man dressed in a red gold dragon robe stood with his hands in the air, looking at Mo Yin and the sacred mountain of fighting techniques below:

“The sacred mountain of fighting techniques that is well-known in the world seems to be nothing more than that.”

“The thief is bold!”

Some veterans sternly reprimanded, while others felt helpless.

A thousand years of turmoil.

The robbers from the sacred places and Taoist sects stirred the world, divided the lands, and faintly formed a pattern of swarms of pythons swallowing dragons.

Even though the Dayong dynasty still dominates, as time goes by, it gradually becomes unable to do so.

In the past, how can a monk dared to come to Tianshu City alone to challenge him?

“Han Donghuang.”

Mo Yin’s eyes were dark, looking at the man who dared to come alone, and said indifferently: “Come to my Tianshu, what is there to do?”

“The general trend is irreversible. The eternal dynasty’s collapse is the destiny. Neither you nor Mo Tianqing can change this fact.”

Han Donghuang stands proudly in the sky, and his tone is flat and he has an unquestionable dominance:

“I’m here today, I want to take a look at this sacred mountain of fighting techniques, and secondly, I want to persuade you to surrender!”

boom!

One stone stirred up a thousand waves.

All the great elders glared at him, and one veteran shouted in grief and indignation:

“You rebels, how dare you do this?! How dare you scorn Tianwei if you can’t separate a state and a government?! There has never been such a rebel in ancient times!”

“Your Majesty! This person should be killed! This person should die!”

“Children are so rampant, why do the civilians feel angry if they don’t die?!”

…

The sacred mountain of fighting law turns against the sky.

Even the reincarnations of Chu Fan, Feng Mingtao, and Jing Xiaolou were full of anger in their hearts.

Of course, they don’t have the strong sense of belonging these veterans have for Dayong, but they have lived here for more than a thousand years.

And one should talk to himself, give and ask.

Seeing this person in such a posture at this time, naturally there was a great anger rising in his heart.

Feng Mingtao even yelled at him, and he was about to get into the air when he stepped, but Chu Fan pulled his hand and pulled it down.

Because in the sky, Han Donghuang has already moved.

boom!

A deep and long muffled sound resounded through nothingness.

Han Donghuang stepped on his foot, and with just such a slight movement, the God of Fighting Technique roared and vibrated, and the glory was great.

Such as being completely irritated.

The terrifying iron-blooded slashing air rises up into the sky, like a red flame, wanting to burn the heavens.

“It hasn’t been since ancient times?”

The golden dragon robe was hunting and moving, Han Donghuang held his mace in his hand, and the voice of one person suppressed the anger of Daeong’s officials, and the roar of the **** of fighting spirit:

“Then, let me start!”

Hum!

Just a slap in the sky, it seems to penetrate the infinite dimension.

At this moment, the hearts of a few people including Chu Fan, Feng Mingtao, Jing Xiaolou, etc. trembled, the moment they looked up at the sky.

Really faintly, after the infinite dimension, I saw a scarlet golden dragon that was horrifying across all dimensions.

When this magnificence turned to the sky, the scarlet golden dragon seemed to be aware of it, and there seemed to be a scaly detached from its body.

boom!

In the next instant, Han Donghuang’s golden mace, which gathers the brilliance, is already pouring down with a golden light of endless horror!

With the irresistible power of terror, he hit the sacred mountain of fighting law.

It seems to use this magnificence to smash this sacred mountain that has carried the fortune of heaven and earth for 800,000 years!

“Then it depends on your methods.”

Mo Yin’s eyelids trembled, and until this time, there was still doubt in his heart.

Did the crisis I noticed a few days ago come from this person?

Shouldn’t it?

His thoughts fluttered, but seeing the golden mace crashing down, he could only cut off distracting thoughts.

Not much to say.

With just a hand, the entire Doufa Shenshan has turned into a huge luminous body.

Endless brilliance, luck, and brilliance gathered in an instant, and immediately, like a gold carrying the world; the lotus, slowly blooming.

Want to include that golden mace.

As soon as he met, he already knew that Han Donghuang was already infinitely close to the seven calamities, the so-called immortal pass.

Therefore, as soon as the action was taken, it inspired the Dayong imperial family to sacrifice and practice the sacred mountain of fighting techniques for 800,000 years!

Rumble!

In this collision, one is the divine preaching that is infinitely close to the Seven Calamities, and the other is the Emperor Daeong who has gathered the hearts of people for 800,000 years.

Only one thousandth of an instant, the terrifying collision had already erupted.

In an instant, the extremely vast power had already shattered the dimensional space where Doufa Shenshan was located, and flew countless Doufa Shentai.

The violent power burst to the extreme, causing Feng Mingtao, who is known for his strength, to jump his eyelids.

The strange screamed and Chu Fan and the others retreated a million miles.

Looking further here, you can see nothingness rolling, and endless dimensional debris flying around like a huge meteor shower.

What’s broken is far more than just a dimensional space.

…

“Is this kid so fierce?”

The wind slapped again and again.

He is successful in cultivating the great idol, but it is far from enough to ask himself if he wants to cause such a movement.

The sacred mountain of fighting law is where the luck of eight hundred thousand years lies. It is so heavy that it is unbelievably heavy. He thought to himself that he had to condense at least 84,000 idols before he dared to touch it.

Otherwise, I’m afraid it will be crushed into a cake.

“Fighting Shenshan has a record of forced retreat for the seven calamities. Although Han Donghuang is tyrannical, he is able to resist with all his strength.

Before long, he will be killed, unless he has other means. ”

Jing Xiaolou reached out to take a piece of dimensional fragments, and sighed:

“Our leisure time, I’m afraid it will be over.”

Han Donghuang’s life and death are not important. What’s important is that at this time, there are still more than seventy ‘causes’ in the world like Han Donghuang.

It is foreseeable that the near future will inevitably be a series of battles.

This is a pity for a mad warrior like Yan Changsha, but for him, it is not a good thing.

He prefers to sit alone by the lake, sling bait and go fishing, accompanied by green mountains and green water.

pity…

Boom!

Sure enough, he did not expect the scene of the small building.

Before long, accompanied by a thunderous roar, a figure flew far away, breaking through the interlayer of multiple dimensions, and golden blood spilled into nothingness.

The divine light converged, and the sacred mountain of fighting technique appeared in front of people again, with the same brilliance, as if unscathed.

Standing on the top of the mountain sacred platform, Mo Yin’s eyes burst out with divine light, piercing through nothingness, searching for the traces of Han Donghuang.

For thousands of years, he has also killed these robbers, but unfortunately, they uphold the Grand Canal and are protected by the strong, and they are almost unkillable.

The only thing that can kill them is the struggle between human morality and luck.

“How can you cultivate into six calamities?”

Han Donghuang’s shocked voice came from the tumbling void, but in a flash, his tone was already cold to the bone, and even more terrifying power erupted:

“Then you deserve to die!”

Click!

He tore through the nothingness and came out, the golden light all over his body was prosperous, and the golden mace turned into a ten thousand-foot dragon and flew around.

After a moment, penetrate into nothingness!

Hum!

At this moment, an incredible scene appeared in front of everyone.

The divine dragon transformed by the golden mace penetrated the dimension and sank into the emptiness, but the trace it left behind did not disappear for a long time.

It’s not like breaking through the air, but like opening up a time and space channel to the unknown!

“not good!”

Chu Fan’s heart trembled, a great crisis arose in his heart, faintly, after seeing the infinite dimension, a pair of extremely terrifying eyes lit up.

Those big eyes are indescribable.

No celestial bodies, stars, sun or moon can be described. The moment it opens, the thousands of dimensions of nothingness are filled with divine light.

Even melted in this divine light.

Like a candle in a raging fire, melting at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Hum~

At this moment, an invisible wind tunnel pierced through nothingness, blowing across the endless continent.

“Um?!”

In the city of Chen Hou, Ning Qi suddenly raised her eyebrows, her eyes flashed with an astonishing killing intent:

“This is the old dragon from Taihuangtian?!”

“interesting.”

On the high platform surrounded by the sea of ​​clouds, Mu Longcheng seemed to be aware of it, staring into the void, as if he saw the extremely sacred and sacred red golden dragon.

“The Emperor Tianlong God?! Was he born? No, someone wanted to call him?”

“Didn’t this old dragon fail to attack the’Holy Heaven Pass’ and sleep for countless tens of thousands of years? Could it be that he survived the final calamity?”

“Impossible! Absolutely impossible! If someone survives the final calamity, it must be the shaking of the heavens, and auspiciousness will descend in 33 days.”

…

The invisible wind shook the world, moved the stars, and made the quiet 33 days full of excitement.

At the top of the East Pole Mountain, Taoist Yu Yu was silent, but a cold light flashed in his eyes.

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“This is what the old dragon mount of the Supreme Emperor God in the intelligence record?”

Somewhere on the top of the mountain, a child swallowing stars bit his fingers, looking at the dragon as big as the heavens and the earth, and couldn’t help but salivate:

“I don’t know if it’s delicious or not?”

boom!

In the void, Han Donghuang’s face showed pain, and the golden light around his body brought him endless pain and burning.

For a time, he almost wanted to give up.

But when he thought of the huge gains from breaking the Tianshu City, he settled down, staring at the countless lights cast from all over the world.

Send out a long-lasting mantra that conveys heaven and earth:

“The eternal age, the Emperor Dragon God descends!”

Hum~

The spell resounded.

It seems to be the smallest time scale. In everyone’s eyes, the sky seems to be dark, and all the light has disappeared.

“puff!”

On the stage of the God of Fighting Technique scattered everywhere, a priest of Dae Yong who was proficient in deduction suddenly sprayed blood from his mouth and nose, showing horror in his eyes.

I saw the indescribable horror and calamity, covering Tianshu City, Doufa Shenshan, and even the entire Dayong Dynasty!

Dragon claws!

Looking at the huge dragon’s claws protruding from the endless dimension, his determination is as firm as Chu Fan, and his heart trembled.

Feng Mingtao’s brain was blank, and Jing Xiaolou’s expression also changed.

Even if they were like this, those great elders were completely shrouded in despair.

Unstoppable,

Can’t avoid

Nowhere to hide!

It seems that what awaits them is doomed to destruction.

“It turns out that this is the crisis I perceive…”

With a violent tremor on the sacred mountain of Doufa that was about to disintegrate, Mo Yin sighed and gave up all the fluke.

He took a step forward, bowed slightly, bowed to the void, and said respectfully:

“Teacher help me!”