Chapter 1139: Destruction (2)(1/2)
A sigh sounded under the palm of Yushan Ji.▲↑
"It doesn't matter how many people you are about to die. After the cycle of reincarnation, you will forget all your previous life, let alone you will no longer have another next life."
Luo Chuan's voice was filled with regret.
If you don’t know, you will not do it yourself. The way of heaven has eyes, and every time you are exposed, you may be discovered by the way of heaven.
But facing the Jedi counterattack of the old Yu family emperor, Luo Chuan had no choice but to use his strongest killer weapon, and he would never be exposed easily unless he had to.
Swish!
A white light flashed, and the South China Sea Immortal Gourd and the Fierce Spirit Tower were put away by Luo Chuan.
When Yu Shanji's palm was two feet away from Luo Chuan's head, Luo Chuan finally took action.
The palms of his left and right hands seemed to hold two stars, one white and one black, one bright and one dark, one star exuded a vigorous vitality, as if it could save everything in the world, and the other one was like a purgatory of the world, destroying the world.
It's just like stars.
In fact, it was two strange lights, a strange light composed of black patterns.
The strange light blooms, Luo Chuan's hands are like strokes, and his hands are portrayed at the same time.
The left hand holds the morality of creation, and the innate mysterious pattern of creation is naturally depicted. The right hand holds the morality of destruction, and the mysterious pattern of destruction is depicted at that time.
For the first time in his life, Luo Chuan painted mysterious patterns with both hands. It was not only because the pressure brought by Yu Shanji, but also because after breaking through the Emperor of Heaven and the Emperor of Heaven and seeing Zhang Yuanwai's mysterious magic, Luo Chuan made some progress in understanding the Tianmen Road. He used two hands to carve different innate mysterious patterns without any pressure. Because of the mutual generation and destruction, the mysterious patterns were inherently mutually rebellious. When Luo Chuan carved, he felt that he had an unprecedented force to destroy the world and cut off the stars. It was no problem.
Wow!
With the palm wind blowing, Yushanji's "Critical Strike of the Emperor" finally fell.
Boom!
Yu Shanji's palm power is in the middle of Luo Chuan's newly portrayed Destruction Mysterious Pattern.
Although the Destruction Mysterious Pattern is just a thin thread, after being hit by the palm force, it blooms like a peacock spreading its tail, and shatters of black light like a tail wing, shattering the void and swallowing Yu Shanji's palm power.
Bang!
The Destruction Mysterious Pattern broke in response to the sound, and the Destruction Qi broke into pieces, and Yu Shanji's palm power also melted away in the Destruction Mysterious Pattern.
Wow!
Yu Shanji was dissatisfied and slashed him down with another palm.
This time, the Creation Mysterious Patterns blocked him.
Although the Creation Xuan Pattern is not as domineering and ostentatious as the Destruction Xuan Pattern, it is like a soft hot spring water that protects Luo Chuan and constantly replenishes and repairs Luo Chuan's vitality, which is circulating and endless vitality.
Bang!
The mysterious pattern of Creation was broken, but it also made Yu Shanji's second palm come back in vain.
Yushanji has seven more palms!
Each palm is a critical strike from the ancient Heavenly Emperor's bloodline inheritance, but each palm is blocked by the innate mysterious patterns carved by Luo Chuan. The front and back nine palms, Yu Shanji's palm is more difficult than one palm, but each palm is less powerful than one palm.
Until the tenth palm, Yushanji's palm power was exhausted, but he could no longer shake Luo Chuan's innate mysterious pattern.
"Cultivator of Heavenly Gate..."
"You Luo Chuan is actually a Tianmen monk..."
"Three ways of cultivation that only the ancient supreme will have! Luo Chuan..., what kind of god is you reincarnated!"
Yu Shanji was shaking and stared at Luo Chuan with a terrifying face.
After ten palms, the critical strike of the trapped emperor was finally exhausted, and Yu Shanji consumed most of his vitality. His natal essence also began to shrink.
But he had no time to pay attention to himself. His entire attention was focused on Luo Chuan, with complex eyes, as if he was watching an extremely absurd monster.
"You're thinking too much."
Luo Chuan said lightly, pressing down the innate mysterious pattern.
He has understood the three principles of reincarnation. If he were reincarnated by a god in ancient times, how could he not know it? But Yu Shanji's words made Luo Chuan secretly wary and remembered it in his heart. Is there really a person in this world who has been reincarnated from ancient times to the present?
"You guys go quickly! Don't worry about me! Tell the master's family all the time... If Luo Chuan didn't get rid of it early, he could destroy the Yu family in a hundred years!"
Yushan Ji roared to the sky, showing a gloomy expression on his face.
He already knew that it was inevitable that he would lose today, but even if he lost, he would still tell the master family about this news. Otherwise, it would not take too long, and when Luo Chuan grew up again and even broke through the Emperor, the Tiandu Yu family was afraid that it would pay a heavy price.
call!
Yushan Ji's robe sleeves rolled up and broke through the void.
In the air, more than 200 Qilin Guards carried the Yujiaci Mansion and were fleeing to the sky under the protection of another three hundred Qilin Guards.
But this world was surrounded by Luo Chuan's time fantasy river, and they escaped for a long time but could not escape.
As Yushanji broke through the void, they finally found the exit to escape from Polang City.
"Come on!"
"war!"
Yushan Ji roared wildly, blocking Luo Chuan and Emperor Yao Yu, and his blood and energy surged all over his body. He just wanted to use his last strength to delay time for the Qilin Guard and help the Qilin Guard and the disciples of the Second Mansion return to the main house.
He also knew in his heart that for the head of the Yu family, an emperor might be far more important than a second mansion. But he was defeated in this battle and had no face to go back.
Puff! Puff! Puff!
Yu Shanji vomited three mouthfuls of essence and blood in his life, and the essence and blood were lingering, turning into three statues of the emperor, blocking Luo Chuan, Emperor Yao Yu and the brothers in the cannon fodder camp respectively.
This is his last move.
Sure enough, three statues of emperors similar to clones blocked Luo Chuan, Yao Yu and the cannon fodder camp, and did not disappoint Yu Shanji's determination.
"Hahaha...ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"
Yu Shanji coughed blood while laughing. He raised his arms to block Luo Chuan and Emperor Yao Yu, and his body twitched and trembled from time to time, as if a mountain was about to collapse at any time.
"You're finished! Luo Chuan! You're finished!"
"The monks of the Heavenly Gate, practice three ways together... Who will let go of the world in heaven and earth!"
"Your secret is controlled by the Yu family. Unless you surrender and become a puppet, my Yu family will definitely tell you that life is worse than death!"
Looking at Yu Shanji who was laughing wildly, Luo Chuan's eyes flashed, and a blood-colored snake shadow flowed out from deep in his pupils.
"Is that right... Master Yu Mansion, do you know that in order to kill you all, I have done my best."
Luo Chuan suddenly smiled.
When the laughter fell, a big hand stretched out from the void where the Qilin Guard fled to. Immediately afterwards, there were seven other big hands covered with scales.
The eight big hands of the True Lord Tianshe firmly held the Yujiaci Mansion, lifted them up high in the void like a toy, and then swam back to the fantasy river of time.
Behind the True Lord of Heavenly Snake, there are twelve peak emperors.
"Let's start practicing."
Luo Chuan said expressionlessly.
Twelve strangely shaped second emperor demon kings sat around in a formation. The blood pool rose into the air, muttering words.
A ghostly and charming atmosphere enveloped the hearts of everyone in the Yu family, and gradually, their faces showed despair.
Luo Chuan's identity as a monk in the Tianmen was stunned, but the huge snake man swimming out of the void even destroyed their last hope.
As the most well-informed monks of the Yu family in Polang City, how could they not recognize the snake man?
"True Lord Tianshe, you are from the Demon Sect Palace... You... are not right... How can it listen to you... Luo Chuan, you..."
Looking at the True Lord Tianshe who threw the Qilin Guard into the blood pool under Luo Chuan's command. Yu Shanji was completely messy, and his eyes were full of horror and fear.
"I heard that the Emperor is hard to kill. I have retreated, defeated the Emperor, imprisoned the Emperor, but never killed the Emperor... Mr. Yu, are you willing to be imprisoned like Emperor Yuxiao? Or are you willing to surrender directly to me, Luo Chuan, or..."
Before Luo Chuan finished speaking, Yu Shanji roared angrily, as if he was going crazy, and let out a deafening laugh.
"Child Luochuan, you are now dead with you..."
The word "六" has not yet fallen, and three loud bangs and three hands hit Yushanji Sanfang Dantian. The last word was placed on the edge of the mouth and was beaten back.
Emperor Yaoyu slapped the palm of his hand at Ji Shangdantian in Zhongyu Mountain.
Tianshe Zhenjun slapped the Dantian of Zhongyu Mountain with his palm.
Luo Chuan's palm is in the middle of Yushan Jizhong Dantian.
Yu Shanji's body trembled, with a stiff smile on his face, and his whole body seemed to be convulsing, constantly shaking.
"Haha...he!"
Wow!
The three-sided dantian that Yushanji was pierced through revealed white light.
At the same time, under the fantasy river of time, there are natural phenomena, thunder shining, wind, dragon, clouds, tigers, heaven and earth tremble, mountains and rivers appear among the clouds, the ground sinks downwards, and the whole world seems to be rotating.
"Retreat!" Emperor Yaoyu shouted: "He is going to self-destruct the ban!"
Luo Chuan had no time to go back to the Nine Dragon Lord, and controlled the True Lord of Heavenly Snake to fly backwards.
To be continued...