Chapter 642 In the long river, I am a myth (10,000 words, please vote for me)
"Crazy! Crazy, this Wu Yuan is definitely crazy." The messenger from the Heavenly Realm sensed from a distance and observed this shocking scene, somewhat unbelievable.
In the ancient road of the long river, if it operates normally, a long river mythologist will be awakened every once in a while, giving a glimmer of hope to those who come after.
Only when the late comers are unable to kill the previous Changhe Mythologist and the next one wakes up, will there be a situation where there will be one more fight.
As crazy as Wu Yuan?
You feel that being alone is too weak and you can't put enough pressure on yourself, so you take the initiative to kill him with a knife? Forced the ancient road of Changhe to directly awaken the three mythologists of Changhe?
This is not rare in ancient times, but unprecedented.
Even if she is as powerful as Nuwa and the Emperor of Heaven in the past, people who firmly believe that they are invincible would not dare to be so crazy.
After all, the opponents on the ancient road of Changhe are not the masters of the same era, nor the immortals and saints who have practiced many reincarnation eras and are difficult to break through, but the mythologists of Changhe who all have the appearance of the holy.
They are all powerful geniuses from the beginning, how can we allow anyone to be so presumptuous?
"too crazy."
"Wu Yuan, Wu Yuan! I really don't know whether I should say that you are extremely heroic or that you are too crazy." The messenger from the Heavenly Realm stared at him: "Everything depends on success or failure."
That is the most powerful long river myth since the beginning.
Failed? That means Wu Yuan is too crazy.
…on the ancient road.
Boom! boom! boom!
The three mythical beings of the Changhe River are all extremely powerful, but their own paths are shining brightly around them, and they have invincible power.
They either cast spells or wielded magical weapons, demonstrating their own combat power that had dominated an era, which was very terrifying.
Look at the other side.
Wu Yuan’s Qi Refining deity did not even take action. He was dressed in white and had his hands behind his back. He just followed behind the Body Refining deity as if he was watching the battle.
Only the body-refining deity stepped forward with his sword, and the light in his eyes became even more intense, like two burning stars, endlessly bright.
Even if there are one against three, he is not afraid.
"Wow!" The long sword was slashed horizontally with the condensed source power, and the avenue roared again. The sword glowed across the sky, with unparalleled and frightening power, and it fought with the three Changhe Mythologists.
The battle between "Peng~" and "Bang~" was monstrous and extremely fierce. This could definitely be called the most dazzling long river battle in the recent reincarnations of heaven and earth, because this kind of battle is too rare.
Honghe mythologists often take many reincarnations of heaven and earth to give birth to one person.
How many were born in the same era? Almost never seen.
but.
If many true saints or even the Holy Saints saw this scene, they would be even more shocked.
Because Wu Yuan’s body-refining deity had clearly not yet opened a path, but he was so powerful that he completely suppressed the three great mythical beings with one against three.
The power of his sword is absolutely astonishing to all ages.
His majestic and majestic appearance, towering hundreds of thousands of miles away, interprets the mysteries of thousands of ways and means with every move.
Although, this is because Wu Yuan's basic strength is stronger. The material master has given him super strong material defense and physical fitness, surpassing these long-term mythologists in terms of attack and defense.
However, the core of this level of duel is the operation of one's own power.
These long river mythologists all dominate the fifth level of combat power.
It is enough to illustrate Wu Yuan’s realm and the horror of his unique skills.
“The void is boundless.” Wu Yuan finally displayed the new secret technique he created, and suddenly the vast void seemed to fall, separating the three mythical beings from each other.
The three great mythologists were suppressed even more seriously.
Fortunately, there were three of them. If there was only one of them, Wu Yuan might have killed them within a short time of fighting.
"You are too weak. If I didn't want to learn more about the operation of your own way, I would have killed all of you long ago." Wu Yuan's voice was cold and full of confidence.
He does have this confidence.
After smelting thousands of methods, his strength has already transformed to a terrifying level, and in Changhe's life, he is regarded as unparalleled.
"ah!"
“Kill him.” The three unknown Changhe Mythologists became increasingly angry. They possessed part of their memories and did not want to believe the scene in front of them.
They don’t think that there is a long river of life that can be so defiant.
Suddenly.
“Boom!”
A majestic tower appeared, as if it could suppress time and space. Suddenly it flew out from a distance and landed on the head of Wu Yuan's body refining body. The terrifying pressure appeared, which could definitely overwhelm the great world, and it suppressed Wu Yuan fiercely.
However, this tower faintly caused Wu Yuan to stumble, and even after a slight instability, he returned to normal.
“One tower holds the sky!”
“It’s the Nine Nether Immortal Lord.” Wu Yuan’s eyes were as bright as a torch, and he saw a man in white robe walking through time and space. Powerful time and space spells cut through time and space and invaded.
Finally met a well-known Changhe mythologist.
Since the beginning of time, how many reincarnations of heaven and earth have there been? The long years have given birth to many outstanding figures and myths.
However, as time goes by, many of the legendaries of the Yangtze River have become saints, and most of their legends have been lost in the torrent of history and are no longer sung by the people of Yuhe.
It’s like Wu Yuan’s vision is high enough and he knows part of it.
He knew that Jiuyou Immortal Lord was an expert in time and space, and he had dazzled an era.
“Four.”
"Don't disappoint me. Enough pressure can give me enough motivation." Wu Yuan, with flying hair and full of ambition, is invincible in whatever direction he takes with his long sword.
Once upon a time, when he realized "Great Destruction and Great Creation" in the abyss, he had actually embarked on an unrivaled path.
Later on, he continued to practice in **** battles, and went further in Gumeng Mountain, until he realized the mystery of the movement of Yuhe on the Changhe Mythological Road. He had an astonishing understanding of "destruction, creation, and mutual destruction".
In the end, the unique knowledge inherited by thousands of eternal strong men and the understanding of the fifteen superior laws were all melted into one body.
Wu Yuan's deduction of his own way has unknowingly reached a peak limit.
However, it is too complex and vast. It is almost impossible for him to completely integrate the great destruction and great creation into one, and it is almost impossible to understand it based on his current state of mind.
On the contrary, if you fail to achieve success, many insights will come back to bite you, causing the glory of your own path to collapse.
so.
Wu Yuancai boldly chose to launch a war. He wanted to temper his Tao in the battle and truly turn thousands of Tao and Dharma into his own use. This was an extremely dangerous road.
But it is the only feasible way for Wu Yuan at the moment.
The battle with the Four Great Mythologists made Wu Yuan feel a lot. He felt that many confusions had been solved and he had taken a big step forward.
“Not enough, not enough.” Wu Yuan did not try to kill any Changhe Mythologists.
He needs more pressure.
“Boom!”
There was a loud noise, followed by someone stepping on the cauldron. The power was astonishing, and they swung the cauldron and hit Wu Yuan hard.
Another unfamiliar mythologist from Changhe, whose power is still astonishing.
“Behead!”
Wu Yuan swung his sword. This sword was in a trance, carrying the ultimate destructive power. Accompanied by a roaring explosion, the aftermath impacted in all directions and directly knocked out the cauldron.
The fifth mythologist of the long river is by no means the end, time passes.
Sixth place!
Seventh place!
Eighth place!
Finally, the ninth Changhe Mythologist has arrived. If you include the one who was initially killed by Wu Yuan, this is already the tenth.
This is another person Wu Yuan is familiar with—Zhu Rong Ancestral Witch.
With the way of fire, he suppressed all the strong men of that era and was unparalleled. And the strength he showed was indeed powerful, far surpassing the previous nine Changhe Mythologists.
pressure!
It’s finally here.
When the eight Changhe Mythologists joined forces to fight Wu Yuan, Wu Yuan was under great pressure, but overall he was still calm. This is already a legend.
But when Ancestral Witch Zhu Rong appeared, his whole body seemed to be the incarnation of the origin of fire. Every move and every move seemed to be made in heaven, and every palm seemed to be able to destroy a glorious world.
This is a man of astonishing talent and beauty.
When he was young, many eternal powerful men had placed high hopes on him, believing that he could reach the level of Hou Tuzu Wu. After a long time, although he was slightly worse, he still stood at the top.
He is also the leader of one side of the Witch Court, no less than the four emperors of the Immortal Court.
"kill!"
“This latecomer is indeed extremely powerful, no less powerful than the Emperor of Heaven and Nuwa!”
“However, on the ancient road of the Yangtze River, no one can defeat the nine myths united.” The nine myths of the Yangtze River have excellent fighting consciousness, and they recognize Wu Yuan’s strength.
But who are they?
During their long lives, they were all synonymous with the invincibility of Yuhe, and they were truly invincible in the abyss of the universe.
Perhaps, after they become true saints and holy saints, they will admit that the Emperor of Heaven and others are stronger, but with only partial memories, they firmly believe that they are invincible.
The invincible heart, combined with the top-notch Taoist methods, gave rise to the myth of the long river.
The nine myths joining forces to kill each other is definitely a nightmare that no one can bear for all eternity.
Neither can the Emperor of Heaven during Changhe’s life.
"Boom~" The overwhelming torrential waves, containing the magical weapons of one's own way, finally bombarded Wu Yuan back. Even if he was the master of matter, he could not withstand such an attack.
It’s too tragic.
Every Changhe Mythologist is a powerful opponent that Wu Yuan has never encountered before.
“Hoo!”
Blood was flowing from his shoulders, but Wu Yuan showed no fear at all, instead he was full of excitement.
“This battle!”
“It’s a big opportunity.”
"Today's battle, if you don't seize it, if you don't understand it with all your heart, there will be no chance again." Wu Yuan was full of fighting spirit. He didn't think it was a disaster, but saw it as hardship and opportunity.
This kind of will and sharpness made the heavenly envoys watching the battle in the original void feel numb.
It is indeed an invincible heart.
“Town!”
“I have traversed an era, and when I look back at the past and present, I feel invincible against the long river of life.” The mythical man holding the war spear shouted angrily. The spear flashed and struck across the sky. Its sharp edge seemed to penetrate the entire universe.
This is the former mythologist of Changhe, who was domineering and arrogant.
Although they were transformed by the Dao Mark, Yuhe's origin also imprinted part of his memory. Only in this way can they fully display their own Dao's edge and fighting spirit.
Now, facing the powerful invincible, they had no choice but to join forces. The spear-wielding genius felt aggrieved. Seeing that Wu Yuan was at a disadvantage, he wanted to use his strongest skills to pierce Wu Yuan's head.
“Town!”
“Boom!” The other eight mythologists also used their strongest skills to kill Wu Yuan at this moment.
"Ha ha!"
“Invincible?”
"That's because you didn't meet me." Wu Yuan, with blood flowing all over his body, laughed: "Nine myths? I have been fighting with you for a long time, and I have experienced all your ways."
“Now, it’s time to kill you one by one, realize your traces again, and become my food on the road to eternity.”
With the nine great skills overwhelming the sky, Wu Yuan remained undaunted and declared that he would kill all the enemies.
However, Jiuyou Immortal Lord, Zhu Rong Zuwu and other nine mythologists all had cold expressions and did not want to say any more.
They all firmly believe it.
In this big collision, no life in the river can survive, not even the young emperor.
But the next moment.
The expressions of the nine great mythologists all changed. They finally understood that they were wrong, how wrong they were.
“Boom!” “Boom!”
At Wu Yuan's feet, countless chaotic mist suddenly appeared, as if transformed by a vast amount of black and yellow air. It was obviously a dark and unpredictable abyss, but it exuded vitality, and everything seemed to be competing in front of his eyes.
Wow~ almost at the same moment.
Above Wu Yuan's head, there seems to be a brilliant universe that is developing and evolving. Divine birds are roaming the sky, unicorns and white beasts are racing. Ancient trees are as vast as the sea. All things are growing and shining endlessly... But such a vast universe brings endless death to people. Anger and devastation.
In the abyss of the universe, seemingly so close yet seemingly separated by endless time and space, stands the majestic figure of Wu Yuan.
Everyone is a shaman who stands in the heaven and on the earth.
At this moment, Wu Yuan was stepping into the abyss, with the universe above his head, and the vast avenues undulating with waves, making Wu Yuan appear as if he were an eternal **** walking in the world. The law is supremely majestic.
Not only did he completely suppress the nine great mythologists in terms of momentum.
Moreover, the entire ancient road along the river was roaring and exploding, as if it sensed something terrifying and against the heavens.
"this!"
"Is this the Tao that Wu Yuan forged? Is it not completely completed? Isn't the Tao opened yet?" The Tianyu envoy was so shocked that it was hard to describe in words.
What Tao can be so powerful?
Is this really going to be invincible?
"The road ahead is vast, but the road has not been opened after all. It is still difficult to say what height we can reach in the end." The messenger from the heavenly realm sighed secretly and stared intently.
In any case, the shock Wu Yuan gave him was unparalleled.
…in the ancient road.
It may sound slow, but in fact, in the blink of an eye, Wu Yuan's body-refining deity has fully deployed its combat power. He also knows that he cannot hold back, and the moment he uses his unique skills.
“Chi!” A spear has been stabbed in front of him.
The one who welcomes the spear-wielding genius is a sword.
This sword technique is different from the sword techniques Wu Yuan used before, as if he has jumped to another level.
Eternal secret skill—Destruction of origin!
This posture is the highest achievement of Wu Yuan’s body-refining deity who has practiced for thousands of years on the ancient road of the Yangtze River.
At the moment when the sword light bloomed, the abyss above Wu Yuan's feet and the universe were rumbling, with the power to suppress everything. The void was torn apart, and the momentum overwhelmed the heaven and earth, and the power was vast and invincible.
The war spear that once swept across the mighty powers of the universe was shattered and exploded into countless powders under this sword. This war spear was not an innate spiritual treasure, but was transformed by one's own way.
This also means that the power of Wu Yuan's sword is far greater than the path opened by this spear-wielding genius.
Wow!
The power of the sword's light has not diminished, and he wants to kill this talented person from the river.
“Boom!” “Boom!” The attacks of the Eight Immortal Masters of the Great River, including Jiuyou Immortal Lord, Zhu Rong Ancestral Witch, and others, have arrived. They are extremely powerful and unparalleled. They want to withstand the edge of this sword and save their companions.
However.
The scene that followed was beyond everyone's imagination. A sword flew across the air, directly crushing eight sharp edges, shattering weapons one after another, and extinguishing spells one after another.
Although in the end, the power of Wu Yuan's sword was almost exhausted, and he was unable to kill the spear-wielding genius.
Although this sword is extremely powerful, it is because Wu Yuan's basic strength is stronger.
But no matter what, it can't cover up Wu Yuan's unparalleled combat power that can overwhelm Jiudao alone.
This is absolutely appalling.
The path opened by the Changhe Mythologists is at least the top path, and its power is so unparalleled that nine mythologists have joined forces, but they are suppressed by a path that has never been truly opened?
So, once this path is opened, how strong will it be?
“How can there be such a strong Tao in this world?”
“It shouldn’t be!”
"It hasn't been opened yet." The nine great mythologists all had a slight hesitation in their hearts. The power of the weapons and spells in their hands seemed to have remained unchanged, but their invincible fighting spirit had wavered.
It’s not their fault, it’s just that Wu Yuan is too strong.
“You are defeated.”
With the universe above his head and his feet on the abyss, Wu Yuan evolved a shocking method. Wisps of sword light shot out in front of him, and a vast and invincible aura was revealed, killing the nine mythical beings.
"kill!"
“How can you be so strong by yourself!” The nine great mythologists couldn’t believe it, and they were still trying their best to use their own ways and methods to try to block Wu Yuan’s killing attack.
"Peng~" "Peng~" "Boom!"
But the nine of them were blown away by Wu Yuan again, and their combined power was weaker than before.
In the first confrontation, they could barely hold on, but now they are completely one-sided.
“Poof!”
The sword slashed through the body of one of the Changhe Mythologists, and exploded into countless blood mist.
Phew~ Countless body fragments turned directly into countless streams of light and flew into the body of Wu Yuan's body refining body.
Countless insights came to my mind.
Combining the previous battles with each other, Wu Yuan realized more and displayed even greater power of sword light.
Even the Nine Great River Mythologists can't do it together. Now that one of them is dead, it's even harder for the remaining eight to win.
"impossible!"
“The life of Changhe shouldn’t be so powerful.” Jiuyou Immortal Lord roared unwillingly and stared at Wu Yuan.
Other Changhe mythologists are also in disbelief.
"Nothing is impossible." Wu Yuan looked indifferent, with a hint of disappointment in his eyes: "It's such a pity. After all, you are just transformed by Dao marks, not the real myth of the long river."
"I believe."
"If it were your true form back then, you would have been invincible in your heart at that time. Even if you were really weaker than me, your heart would not be shaken at all." Wu Yuan shook his head and sighed: "You will definitely be able to use all your strength to fight with me. I’ll fight.”
Wu Yuan seemed to be lamenting that he could not really compete with the group of myth-makers in history.
You can only kill a group of Dao Mark incarnations to comfort yourself.
“You are too arrogant.”
“The latecomers are too arrogant.”
“We are myths and cannot be tainted by you.” The Eight Changhe Mythists shouted angrily. They were also completely angered by Wu Yuan and once again waved their weapons and cast spells to fight.
but.
Wu Yuan sighed more and more in his heart. He could feel that these long river mythologists were already frightened and afraid of themselves. They could only use their voices and roars to embolden themselves.
“What’s fake is just fake after all.”
"Then, let's finish you off." Wu Yuan looked into the dark distance: "I hope that the strongest ones will not let me down."
not far away.
Eight great mythologists join forces to kill.
But Wu Yuan has lost patience. He just wants to kill them, gain insights, and fight against stronger ones.
"My way should be above the thousands of ways and laws. If you come in your true form, I will kill them all in a heart-wrenching battle."
"As for you incarnations? Let's all die." Wu Yuan's eyes bloomed like stars, and his palms moved together, as if he was pushing the vast abyss of the universe to move together, and unleashed a terrifying sword light.
Thousands of ways merge into ten thousand ways, and one furnace becomes one.
This is Wu Yuan's way, which is transcendent and extremely fierce. It wants to completely penetrate this long river ancient road.
“Pfft~”
The eight Great River Mythologists were all blasted away, vomiting blood, and their momentum had been completely suppressed.
It’s not that they are not strong, it’s that Wu Yuan is too strong.
It’s not that they really don’t have an invincible mentality, but Wu Yuan not only has an invincible mentality, but also has invincible strength.
Since the beginning of time, I have made great achievements, and I am the only one who is the most powerful!
“Boom!” “Wow!”
Wu Yuan did not hold back any more, and the body-refining deity stepped on it, directly crushing the head of a Changhe mythologist, and his body was destroyed.
He punched out again, turning into sword light and sweeping away the Nine Nether Immortal Lord, cold and ruthless.
“Zhu Rong!”
Connected to the universe above him, and penetrating into the abyss beneath his feet, as if to become a part of his life.
Made his power and combat power even more terrifying. “Create a way!”
“He is really going to open up the road, he is too strong.” The heavenly messenger outside the ancient road held his breath and watched all this, he knew that he really wanted to witness the myth.
This is not a long-term myth.
It is an unprecedented myth, the supreme and only myth, with which it is invincible.
"Fire burns all things and smelts the heavens." Zhu Rong's ancestral wizard's voice was cold. He was the only one among the Nine Great Rivers myths who could maintain a normal mind. He still maintained his peak combat power and once again used his strongest trick.
“I am all things!”
“I am the heavens.”
"There is nothing that can destroy me." Wu Yuan's voice was indifferent, his eyes were as bright as lightning, and the light of the sword was like a sea, completely annihilating Zhu Rong's ancestral witch, and wisps of fire turned into nothingness.
His way melts all things and all methods, transcending it, nothing can stop him.
The situation is about to become a success.
“Peng~” “Bang~” One by one, the Changhe Mythologists began to perish, including the Zhurong Ancestral Witch. They all turned into the most primitive Dao marks and integrated into Wu Yuan’s body.
in a blink.
Only two of the original myths of the Nine Great Rivers are left, and they are all frightened. They also have memories and ideologies. They realize that Wu Yuan is terrifying and powerful, and they will also feel fear.
However, although they did not have the true invincibility of the original master, they were mentally tough enough and still dared to continue fighting Wu Yuan.
At this time.
"Boom!" Finally, a new Changhe Mythologist strode forward and attacked Wu Yuan with extraordinary power.
only.
When I walked to Wu Yuan, they showed all the ways and laws. One or two more long river myths could not stop him.
“Wow!” The light of the sword slashed past, and a rain of light appeared, killing another Changhe Mythologist.
hum~
An inexplicable aura passed by and lingered in Wu Yuan's heart, making him realize: "Can I leave at any time?"
Yes!
He has killed nine Changhe Mythers, and he is probably the fastest to kill so many in history.
Having qualified to leave alive.
"Leave? What are you leaving for? You haven't reached the end yet, and you haven't had enough fun yet." Wu Yuan was unstoppable, killing the two remaining Changhe Mythologists until they were defeated.
Finally, they were completely suppressed.
For a time, the entire ancient road was empty.
“Let’s move on.” Wu Yuan strode in with unparalleled strength. In the following time, Changhe Mythologists kept waking up on the ancient road.
However, they would often be killed by Wu Yuan within less than a tenth of a fight with Wu Yuan, and they would realize their Tao and Dharma.
There is no heroic appearance of a mythologist at all.
In the blink of an eye, more than ten Changhe Mythologists were killed by Wu Yuan, sweeping all the way to the depths of the Changhe Ancient Road.
This scene.
The messenger from the Heavenly Realm outside the ancient road sighed and sighed: "It's too powerful. Who can stop it from sweeping all the way? I'm afraid only the final Emperor of Heaven and Nuwa can fight with it."
“Furthermore, this Wu Yuan Qi Refining Master has been following me all this time, but he has never made any move?”
indeed.
Wu Yuan's power completely impressed the Heavenly Envoy. He had already seen the possibility of Wu Yuan crossing the ancient road of the Yangtze River. After all, two deities working together are far stronger than one.
At this moment, inside the ancient road.
"too weak."
"If so, this ancient road really can't stop me." Wu Yuan once again killed a Changhe Mythologist, and suddenly flew forward, more than ten times faster than before.
He actually dislikes the ancient road of Changhe River for being too slow to revive the mythical people of Changhe River?
“Not good.” The heavenly messenger was shocked: “It’s over.”
The messenger from the Heaven Realm realized something.
But he was outside the ancient road and could not help Wu Yuan at all. He could only watch everything happen.
…within the ancient road.
Along with Wu Yuan's madness, he seemed to be aware of Wu Yuan's power, and it seemed that the path Wu Yuan wanted to open up had touched the taboos of the ancient road.
“Hoo!” “Hoo!” “Hoo!” Deep in the ancient road, one after another, the auras of the mythical beings of the Yangtze River were suddenly born.
One after another.
"So many?" Even Wu Yuan, who was as strong as Wu Yuan, was stunned: "Could it be that because I killed too fast, such a special situation would happen? No wonder few people in the past generations have been able to get through."
Wu Yuan thought it was the unique rules of the ancient road that made it so difficult for newcomers to break through.
He never thought that ancient roads also have spirits.
Wu Yuan is not allowed to provoke him like this.
“A group? How strong can it be?” Wu Yuan didn’t panic, stopped, and waited.
After fighting for so long, he finally took a nap.
finally.
A group of Changhe Mythologists rushed out, all of them powerful and unparalleled in their heroic appearance.
Many of them seemed similar to Wu Yuan, and some figures seemed to have appeared in many ancient classics.
“The most holy of all the universes!”
“Ancient Demon Emperor!”
“Blood Emperor!”
“Emperor Yantuo!”
"Dijiang Ancestral Witch." Wu Yuan identified the sources of many traces among these dozen figures. They were all the strongest people since the beginning, and most of them are now standing at the top of the sea.
There are many other figures that Wu Yuan doesn’t recognize, but they are no less impressive than these existences when he thinks about them.
There are thirteen mythologists in total.
“Too many! Is this ancient road crazy? So many of them rushed out in one breath?” Even Wu Yuan, a strong man, couldn’t help but shake his head.
He was very confident, but he never thought that he would make so many enemies at once.
There is no doubt that each of these thirteen long river mythologists is extremely powerful, far stronger than those who appeared before.
You must know that the longer the Changhe Mythologists appear, the stronger their strength becomes. Even Emperor Yantuo and Emperor Jiang Zuwu have appeared.
High probability.
Except for the three people standing at the top, the long river myths on the ancient road have all awakened.
“Kill!” Wu Yuan’s mouth was flustered, but his heart was still full of pride. He believed that he was invincible and took action boldly.
The abyss of the universe is rotating, like an evolution of the Yuhe Avenue, and is killing this group of Changhe Mythologists.
"successor."
“Get back.”
"You can't win, don't die here." Emperor Jiang Zuwu and Emperor Yantuo were extraordinary heroes. They took action one after another, showing off their style with every move, and the edge of their own way shines for eternity.
The thirteen Changhe Mythologists showed no mercy and wanted to completely crush Wu Yuan, and their strength was indeed powerful.
Each one of them is far stronger than the previous Zhu Rong Ancestral Witch and others, and probably has the peak strength of dominating the fifth level.
The war broke out, and the entire ancient road seemed to be swaying and trembling.
"not good!"
Wu Yuan looked cold and felt unprecedented pressure. Before the light of his sword hit the enemy, he was already overwhelmed by the extremely hot divine light spell.
“Boom!”
It's too terrifying. From the nine Changhe Myths to the thirteen, it's not simply four more, but an extremely terrifying superposition. Their overall strength is definitely more than twice as strong, completely suppressing Wu Yuan.
“Crack~” “Chi~” The abyss universe above Wu Yuan’s feet was blasted with cracks.
Even the process of opening up a new path seems to be interrupted.
“This ancient road is a trap for me, can’t you go on it one by one?” Wu Yuan gritted his teeth and cursed secretly in his heart.
He forgot that he was about to run wildly on the ancient road, and was regarded as a provocation by the spirit of the ancient road.
Wow!
Emperor Yantuo turned into a high mountain, like a cosmic sacred mountain that suppressed the boundless starry sky. It circulated the true rhythm of the avenue, had unpredictable majesty, and fiercely suppressed Wu Yuan.
“Time and space are fleeting and disappear with a snap of a finger.” The Holy Saint of All Universes is not as old as the legend says, but is instead very heroic. Light shoots out from his fingertips, traversing the void, as if he can penetrate the dimensions of time and space.
Di Jiang Zuwu also took action.
The paths they opened are extremely powerful. When they were young, they were invincible in the universe, and their Daoist will was unshakable.
In an instant.
Thirteen long river myths take full action.
“There are so many people coming.” Wu Yuan frowned slightly. The path he had opened up was indeed unprecedented, and it was expected to be superior to all other paths.
But after all, a way has not yet been opened, and the strength of these ancestors is also extremely terrifying. Together, they are naturally powerful.
at this time.
“Hoo!”
In the distance in the void, the white-robed figure that had never made a move suddenly opened its eyes. From a pair of eyes, looking down at the thirteen Changhe Myths, there was no sign of fear.
“Reincarnation is a dream.” Wu Yuan’s Qi Refining Master finally took action. This was the biggest backup he had left.
hum~
A wave of waves swept across, instantly covering the entire ancient road, as well as the thirteen Mysterians of the Long River, corroding into their hearts and minds.
Rumble~ The collision of souls and wills, how swift and cruel it is.
Most of the thirteen mythologists of the Long River woke up quickly as soon as they sank, with fright and anger in their eyes.
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“Pfft!” Wu Yuan’s body-refining deity had already taken the opportunity to take action. He was extremely powerful and directly killed the Blood Emperor. The Blood Emperor was powerful, but his mind and will were the most extreme, and he had been sinking for the longest time just now.
One-on-one, Wu Yuan is not afraid of anyone and can kill him in an instant.
"kill!"
“These latecomers are the two great deities, and they have both cleared the way.”
“It is rare to find a path-finder with a clear heart and a dream.” The remaining twelve mythologists were shocked and angry, and were also shocked by Wu Yuan’s strength.
indeed!
There have been too few, too few, at all, since the beginning of time, to open up the way for people with a dreamlike mind.
“I woke up too quickly.” Wu Yuan frowned, and was secretly shocked. After the Qi Refining Lord opened a path, how terrible was the erosion of dreams in the soul, but these long river mythologists only sank for a moment?
But after thinking about it for a moment, Wu Yuan understood.
These long river myths are different after all. They have opened up roads, and their realms are no less than the peak of saints. Their souls are probably eternal under the nurturing of their own way.
And the Qi Lian deity is a pair of thirteen, it is already amazing to be able to confuse them for a moment.
“The soul is infinite!” The Qi Refining Lord takes action again.
Attempted to make great achievements again, but the effect has been much smaller.
“Bang~” “Bang~” The lightning-like exchange of blows, the Qi Refining Lord relieved a lot of pressure on the Body Refining Lord, but Wu Yuan was unable to kill other Changhe Mythical Masters.
In the original void.
"The way of Wu Yuan Qi Refining Master is very powerful, but compared with Emperor Jiangzu Wu and Emperor Yantuo, there is no essential difference. It will be really troublesome to compete with so many Changhe Mythologists at once." The messenger from the Heaven Realm shook his head and said: Wu Yuan felt sorry.
He felt that if Wu Yuan had not been too crazy and arrogant, he would have had hope of surviving this catastrophe.
“There is not much time left for Wu Yuan.” The messenger from the Heavenly Realm secretly said: “Once the Emperor of Heaven and others are born...”
Suddenly.
“Hmm?” The Heavenly Messenger glared: “This?”
…in the ancient road.
“There’s some trouble.”
"If the delay continues, I'm afraid that Nuwa, Houtu Zusha, and the Emperor of Heaven will be born one after another." Wu Yuan also realized what might happen next.
The current twelve Mysterians of the Long River are already very difficult to be hostile to.
What if three more powerful ones come? He will definitely lose.
“We can only carry out the final killing.” A trace of madness flashed in Wu Yuan Qi Lian’s eyes: “With one sword from my heart, it depends on how many I can kill this time.”
Boom! boom! boom!
The remaining twelve Changhe Mythologists have been divided into two groups. The three headed by Wanyu Shengsheng killed Wu Yuan's Qi Refining deity, while the other nine killed Wu Yuan's Body Refining deity.
at this time.
Wow!
Wu Yuan's Qi Refining Master suddenly had a surge of aura. This was not a change in the aura of life, but a transformation of the soul. His whole body seemed to have turned into a divine sword soaring into the sky.
The sword's power was so sharp that it surpassed any of the Changhe Mythologists present, and even surpassed Wu Yuan's body-refining deity.
This is a sword of the soul.
It is spiritual suppression.
“Heart weapon, the Sword of the Underworld.” In the body of Wu Yuan’s Qi Refining Master, the huge and vast spiritual dream that has refined the false to the real is undergoing earth-shaking changes at this moment.
An invisible sword is breaking through Wu Yuan's spiritual dream, condensing a huge amount of mental energy.
"this?"
“What kind of attack is this?” The faces of the Changhe Mythologists changed, and they felt their hearts trembling.
It’s not that they are afraid.
It is a kind of fear instinct in the soul.
"Behead!" Wu Yuan's eyes were slightly focused, and he looked at the world with a pair of eyes, as if he didn't take any of the Changhe Myths in his eyes.
Eternal secret art—"Heartfall"!
Using the Underworld Sword as a carrier, it completely exploded.
“Wow!”
A slightly illusory divine sword cut through the endless void in an instant. The space did not cause any fluctuations, but the cause and effect, destiny, and fluctuations in time and space were all strangled by this sword at this moment.
Every Changhe Mythologist only feels that his or her own soul is being suppressed.
“Reverse! Wanyu is empty in a single thought.” The long hair of Wanyu’s Supreme Saint was flying, and he displayed his strongest secret skill, trying to resist this mysterious and unpredictable killing blow.
Silently.
Wanyu Zhisheng's eyes dimmed instantly, and then his body suddenly fell downwards, and his soul and soul were completely annihilated.
As for Wu Yuan’s Qi Lian deity, his aura also declined greatly, and even his eyes became much darker.
“Heart vessel!”
“Isn’t he Xinmengliu?” The faces of the other Changhe Mythologists changed drastically, and they all looked at Wu Yuan Qi Lianqi in disbelief.
Do you practice both Xinqi and Xinmeng?
How can it be!
Hinmengliu is to open up a dream world, using huge spiritual illusions to continuously sink the enemy, and finally kill the opponent silently.
The Heart Tool Style is about forging the most powerful ‘Heart Tool’, pouring most of the mental energy into the Heart Tool, just like a determined assassin, launching a desperate attack.
In a sense, it is a crazy collision of souls and consciousness. If you fail, your own soul will be greatly damaged or even your heart will be broken. Once you succeed, you can directly kill the opponent.
The flow of heart and soul is what frightens the enemy the most. It hurts others as well as yourself.
“Succeeded.”
"Xinqi Flow! "Heartfall" is indeed so powerful that it goes against the heavens." Wu Yuan felt a little excited in his heart: "The opening of the dream world has made my spiritual dreams extremely stable, and my spiritual soul is extremely powerful. It can be called the pinnacle of its kind. , with a strong foundation.”
“Then using the Underworld Sword to kill is indeed the most powerful killing move.”
“Ordinary people who are strong in the heart weapon style do not have the foundation of the dream world. They can usually only use the strongest killing move once or twice, but I can definitely use it multiple times.” Wu Yuan’s eyes were full of murderous intent.
without hesitation.
"kill!"
"prick!"
Wu Yuan’s Qi Lian deity, whose eyes had become dim, suddenly shone brightly, and two invisible waves passed by, and the sword of the heart weapon stabbed out twice in succession, instantly piercing the hearts of the other two Changhe Mythologists.
Annihilation!
Kill!
This scene made Emperor Yantuo, Emperor Jiang Zuwu and the remaining nine Changhe Mythologists even more shocked.
How many times can the legendary heart attack be performed? Where did this monster come from?
but.
Three consecutive uses of this technique almost exhausted Wu Yuan's Qi Refining Master's soul, and the entire spiritual dream was on the verge of collapse.
There is no way to fight anymore.
"enough."
Wu Yuan's body-refining deity moved instantly, suddenly blasted away Emperor Yantuo's defense, and flew over.
In an instant, the Qi-refining deity will be taken back to the inner world.
"Thirteen to four, only nine are left. Next, I can still kill them all." Wu Yuan's fighting spirit remained undiminished.
The Qi Refining Lord continuously suppressed the three major myths of the Yangtze River, which made Wu Yuan's heart surge with excitement, but he also felt a trace of regret.
This was originally a killing move prepared for the Emperor of Heaven and others, but now it had to be used in advance.
"kill!"
"Suppress!" Although the Nine Great River Mythers lost four of their companions, they were still not afraid and joined forces to attack Wu Yuan.
“The universe!”
"Abyss! I am the only one! The nine of you are no match for me." Wu Yuan was extremely powerful, and his body-refining deity was shining brightly.
Along with the **** battles, more Changhe Mythologists’ insights melted into their hearts.
Wu Yuan had already seen the hope of opening a new path, but only had a vague feeling.
Epiphany?
No!
"Bloody battle! In the battle, sublimation and transformation may be completed." Wu Yuan went completely crazy and fought with the Nine Great Rivers Mythologists. Even though he was still slightly at a disadvantage, he became more and more courageous as he fought.
The fluctuations in the cosmic abyss he evolved are becoming more and more mysterious.
“Boom!” “Boom!”
at this time.
Two extremely terrifying auras completely awakened from the end of the ancient road. Each aura was far more powerful than any previous Changhe Mythologist.
Furthermore, Wu Yuan was very familiar with these two methods.
Empress Nuwa!
Houtu Zuwu!
"Can't you slow down a little? Give me some time?" Wu Yuan felt the breath and was speechless for a while.
“Boom!”
Another terrifying aura emerged, and the last and strongest Changhe Mythologist awakened.
At this moment, Wu Yuan’s eyelids jumped.
He knows very well, Nuwa! Houtu! Emperor of Heaven! These three strongest men since the beginning will join forces to fight for the ultimate battle!
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