Chapter five hundred and eighty white-hot
In the early morning, the sun rises eastward, and the golden sunlight still shines on the heaven through the mist, but the heaven no longer emits the rays of rays as before.
After a day and night of battle, the magnificent heaven in the past has long been ruined. Even the Lingxiao Palace, which is known as the supreme emperor of the Three Realms, has long collapsed and there are no traces of the past.
A piece of ruins, Yang Zhen, the ancestor of the Styx, Xihe, and Ten Golden Crows, these four are among the top masters in the three realms today. Even the Heavenly Court, the power organization that controls the operation of the three realms, had to turn into dust under this force. As the Lord of the Three Realms, the Jade Emperor, left the Heavenly Court for refuge a day ago. If the Jade Emperor was still here, he would probably have lost his soul under the stimulation of the magic power of the four people.
On the ground, a silver-white light shone directly into the sky in the loud bang. I saw the clouds flying in the air, reflecting the morning sunshine, emitting colorful light, extremely beautiful.
In the sky, two blue and red lightsabers flashed with strange light, fighting against the silver-white lights around them.
Looking at Yang Zhen coldly and feeling the difference in their states, Xihe snorted angrily, and white light appeared all over his body. The originally rotating moon spirit wheel suddenly turned into a conical column, clamping the power of a storm in the sky, and violently hit the sword of Zhu Xian and Zhu Xian Jian.
A loud bang shook the heavenly court, and the already broken heavenly court was even more shocked and turned into several pieces floating in the sky.
The barriers of Zhuxian Sword and Kuxian Sword suddenly trembled under the attack of the demon queen Xihe. The powerful external force and the internal stormy airflow acted on each other. In just a moment, the power of destruction was generated, forming a dazzling light column under the sky, breaking through the clouds and sky.
Amid the explosion, all buildings within a few miles of defense were destroyed, and even the Ten Golden Crows and the Ancestor of the Styx who were still fighting were popped up hundreds of feet away by the agitation of the airflow.
Having gained the upper hand, Xihe was about to continue to step up the offensive, wanting to repel or seriously injure Yang Zhen first. Then rescue Shi Jinwu first, and after the two escaped from the Heavenly Court, they would make his picture in the future. However, Xihe suddenly appeared, Yang Zhen, who was manipulating Zhu Xian and Killing Xian's two swords, suddenly became a little blurred.
"not good!"
After seeing this, Xihe was shocked. Unexpectedly, when he was seriously injured, he was stopped by Yang Zhen.
The Zhuxian Sword and the Kuxian Sword are extremely powerful, even if Xihe was seriously injured. Yang Zhen could only gain the upper hand by relying on the Zhuxian Sword and the Kuxian Sword. Therefore, Xihe did not expect that Yang Zhen would shoot away the two swords, but the phantom had confused Xihe.
However, when Xihe was in a bad situation, it was too late.
Behind Xihe, Yang Zhen took action decisively, and saw some ancient fiery seals flipping with his hands. Then two flames of dozens of feet were waved by his palms, like a fire dragon roaring in the sky. Around the surroundings, the true essence of the fiery fire began to gather. The originally clear sky covered the sky with red clouds in just a moment, and the dazzling blood light was like a red glow in the evening light, reflecting bright everywhere.
At the critical moment, Xihe turned around instantly, waved his hands, and drew a circle on his chest with a straight and opposite manner. Then he divided his palms into left and right. When he pushed forward, the wind and clouds were surging around him. The fierce hurricane was like wings breaking through the sky. With the terrifying power, he met Yang Zhen's fire dragon.
In the air, the fire dragon and the aperture collided with each other, and the two sides moved back and forth from time to time. During the fierce battle, Xihe's body shook violently, but Yang Zhen's expression remained unchanged, and it was obviously much easier. After all, this Sun True Fire is the magical power of the demon emperor Jun, and the Sun Star is the star opposite to the Taiyin Star, so the three-legged golden crow born from the Sun Star is not inferior to Xihe.
Xihe's law of time is invincible in the world, and no one can compete with it except for the same law power. The Sun True Fire magic power of the demon emperor Jun and the brothers of the Donghuang Taiyi cannot be compared with the time magic power, but it is also an unparalleled magical skill in the world, and its power cannot be underestimated.
This time, in a hurry, Xihe faced the attack of the Sun True Fire. Although Xihe knew the Sun True Fire very well, it was still difficult to fight against it.
During the battle, Xihe's body suddenly changed his eyes to Yang Zhen's body, and a whisper of surprise came out.
Xihe knew very well how Yang Zhen got the Sun True Fire. It can even be said that it was Xihe who helped him that Yang Zhen could return to ancient times, meet the demon emperor Jun, and get the Sun True Fire.
But what surprised Xihe this time was that Yang Zhen’s proficiency in controlling the Sun True Fire was not as good as Di Jun, and Taiyi and the other two were like Yang Zhen’s natal magical power.
"What is your origin?" Xihe said with difficulty during the confrontation.
Yang Zhen was stunned when he heard this and said strangely: "What is my origin? The Empress already knows it, so why should I ask now?"
Xihe said: "You can actually control the Sun True Fire to such a level, which is shocking. This flame can be said to be the most domineering flame in the three realms. Ordinary monks will turn into ashes when they touch it. Even Xiao Shi cannot control such flames, but you actually mastered it, and you are so skillful."
Yang Zhen said proudly: "You must know that there are always some people in this world who are different from ordinary people."
As Yang Zhen stepped up the offensive of the Sun True Fire, Xihe was suppressed and could not speak, but Xihe's heart was twisted thousands of times.
"Yang Zhen has controlled time, but not counted the two spaces. He can even use the real fire of the sun. I can't guarantee that there are any unique skills that have not been used. What is his origin and what is his body? What does his appearance indicate?"
From a distance, Xihe just quietly resisted the attack of the sun's true fire, and remained indifferent, but after a closer look, he could see it. Xihe looked at Yang Zhen's eyes and became very strange, but it was not obvious.
As the Sun's True Fire gets closer and closer, Xihe immediately uses the power of the law to stop time. Although Yang Zhen immediately realized this and immediately uses the power of the law to restrain Xihe, Xihe's understanding of the law of time is stronger than Yang Zhen after all, and he easily uses the short static time to escape from the attack range of the Sun's True Fire.
The reason why Yang Zhen could not defeat Xihe, who was seriously injured for so long, and the ancestor of the Styx could not defeat the Ten Golden Crows, whose strength was far from him, was because Xihe's time law, and beauty was at the critical point. Xihe could always use the time law to escape.
Chapter completed!