Chapter 0547: Golden Cauldron of Creation

Although this Shina Fanghua Sword Technique is only at the lower level, it is an extremely shocking explosive sword Technique.

Endless precipitation is just for the brilliance of that moment.

It can be guessed by this sentence alone that the power of the explosion of this sword.

Moreover, this sword technique is also very suitable for Lu Yi.

What he practiced was the way of making swords, an ancient swordsman in the form of making swords. The biggest characteristic was that he could only exert strong strength by precipitating and foundation.

It has the same effect as this momentary beauty.

Taking a deep breath, Lu Yi looked elsewhere, while others were still searching.

He shook his body and walked towards the entrance.

Since he had made a choice, he had no other intention to study other things.

After he left, a violent ripples appeared in the place where the magical powers of youth were located in the past. Since the Guan Tuan, which was exactly the same as before, quietly emerged, there was still an ancient sword with rusty marks in the light.

Mid-grade emperor-level magical powers...not suitable.

Lowest product...not suitable.

The best grade... Forget it, I haven’t even understood the Xingluo Suotian Fist yet.

Su Yang's will flew through the light balls, and the breath that exuded from the gate made him instantly guess the level of magical powers within the light balls.

However, after a long time, he still couldn't find the magical power that satisfies him.

It's not that he has high requirements.

The way of devouring is too terrifying. With his current strength and ordinary magical powers, he really cannot show his strength.

His will continue to spread deeper.

About a quarter of an hour later, Jian Jiangnan and Zhang Qingwei had already chosen their own magical powers, both of which were low-level emperor-level magical powers.

Jian Jiangnan chose a sword technique called Baizhuanjie.

Zhang Qingwei's seven-color glass seals.

At this moment, Su Yang's body trembled, and he suddenly opened his eyes and disappeared strangely.

Deep in the void, a chaotic ball of light floated, appearing inconspicuous among the many dazzling balls of light around it.

Su Yang appeared directly in front of this chaotic colored light ball.

Staring at the light ball in front of him, a flash of light flashed in his eyes.

Within the light ball, there is a low-level emperor-level magical power.

Su Yang took a deep breath and punched him up with a rough punch.

Boom!

The light ball contracted violently, and the invisible force on the fist quickly spread the entire light ball. In an instant, dense cracks were covered with light balls.

Soon, the light ball could not withstand the fine cracks and collapsed with a bang.

A small golden tripod, the size of a palm, floated inside the light ball.

boom!

The light ball overflowed, and the golden cauldron rolled around and was about to escape.

Su Yang snorted coldly, his big hand was like a millstone, wrapped in a majestic power, and suddenly covered it.

Bang!

Large pieces of Mars splashed from the small tripod, and the small tripod trembled, but Su Yang's palm was still motionless, holding the golden tripod tightly.

After a while, the small tripod trembled violently, and suddenly turned into a golden stream of light and shot into Su Yang's eyebrows.

Su Yang trembled all over and slowly closed his eyes.

Within the will, a small golden tripod appeared drippingly, and a mysterious will spread out from the small tripod, gradually covering Su Yang's will.

boom!

Su Yang's mind trembled and he instantly entered a vast picture.

In the vast nothingness, a middle-aged man stood in a miserable state.

He exuded a strong imperial power, and even if he was just an onlooker, Su Yang felt deeply suffocated.

boom!

The middle-aged man suddenly made a decision, and a mysterious aura gushed out from his body. With the tremendous fluctuations of spiritual power, above it, the sky turned upside down and violent ripples surged.

Seeing this scene, Su Yang's face became extremely awe-inspiring, his will spread, and he carefully comprehended every subtle fluctuation in it.

As his seal was shot out, the above Void suddenly shattered, and a golden cauldron quickly condensed, emitting a terrible killing aura from the cauldron.

Among them, the martial arts fluctuations of fortune appear particularly obscure and mysterious between the seals and fines of middle-aged people.

"Golden Cauldron of Creation."

The last seal was completed, and the middle-aged man suddenly flipped his hands.

Rumble!

The golden giant tripod suddenly turned over and rumbled under the cover.

Boom!

A large area of ​​golden flare instantly enveloped the entire void space, and void collapsed in distortion.

At this moment, the middle-aged man stood tall and emitting endless waves of creation, just like a creator, and the golden tripod seemed to wrap the sky and earth, Tao and Tao.

"hiss."

Su Yang took a deep breath and looked at the scene in front of him in horror.

The fluctuations of fate.

The golden cauldron did not look particularly powerful, but Su Yang could sense the terrifying fluctuations of fortune.

The way of creation can also become the creator.

Inside the golden tripod was like a world created by the other party.

Under the golden cauldron, unless you can break the fortune of a world, you will be imprisoned or even crushed.

Moreover, Su Yang knew greatness well. As he understood the deeper his understanding of the greatness, the stronger the power of this magical power, and it can even be understood as a growth-oriented magical power.

If Su Yang's body is formed and evolved into a trace of his debut, then he will use this magical power, and his power will even surpass the top-grade emperor-level magical power.

Gudong!

He swallowed hard and spitted hard. In the gradually shattered nothingness, Su Yang's mind slowly retreated.

A deep shock flashed in his eyes.

The emperor-level magical powers, who can create emperor-level magical powers, are indeed extraordinary and shocking.

Su Yang was sure that the middle-aged man must be an extremely terrifying powerful man, and it is possible that even a strong man at the age level could be.

After a while, he calmed down, shook his palms, and turned around and appeared at the entrance.

At this time, everyone else had finished choosing, and he was the only one left.

Walking out of the Shentong Pavilion, Zhang Xuanlang and the other two were waiting for him outside.

Seeing Su Yang come out, the eyes of several people are all casting their eyes.

Zhang Xuanlang suddenly walked out and stared at Su Yang and said, "What kind of strength are you now?"

Su Yang was slightly stunned, then seemed to think of something, and smiled bitterly: "I don't know what strength I am now."

Everyone was speechless.

Zhang Xuanlang took a deep breath and gritted his teeth and said, "I want to fight you."

"Let's go."

Su Yang glanced at Zhang Xuanlang, who was in the realm of the three transformations of the Tao body.

Outside the Holy Land of Jiuzhou, above the sky, Su Yang and Zhang Xuanlang face each other.

In the distance, Zhang Qingwei and others looked at each other solemnly.

"Ahem, how many moves do you think Brother Lang can block it?"

Yan Muqing glanced at Zhang Xuanlang and said in a low voice to Jian Jiangnan and Lu Yi.

"This..." Jian Jiangnan was speechless and a little confused.

"Xuanlang can't stop a move."

Zhang Qingwei suddenly glanced at Yan Muqing and said lightly.

"Well."

The people all looked stunned.

This result came to mind, but none of them said it.

The three of them looked at each other and smiled bitterly.

If Zhang Xuanlang heard his sister's words, he would be so angry that he would vomit blood.

My dear sister, I don’t even have any confidence in him.
Chapter completed!