Chapter 890 Sword Twelve - Extermination
Thirty-six huge celestial monuments are the source of power of Emperor Yuanyi. Under the influence of these thirty-six huge celestial monuments, Emperor Yuanyi not only has the power surpassing the nine levels of Emperor Tianzun, but also can use it to the extreme in terms of the original laws.
It can be said that Thirty-six made a huge celestial monument, which gave him the qualification to suppress all the celestial masters.
But now, under the light of the Eleventh Sword of Luo Yunyang, cracks appeared in the sky monuments like the lifeline of the Yuan Yihuang.
Each of these thirty-six heavenly monuments is a divine stone with its recorded name in the universe. With the refining of the Yuan Yizun Emperor, it can be said that even the attack of the Nine-level Heavenly Monument will not leave any traces on the heavenly monument.
But now, Luo Yunyang's attack caused cracks to appear on the sky monument.
And it is also a very difficult scar to recover.
"Why is Emperor Yuan Yizun just defending? Why doesn't he fight back?" The old Tianzun, who had already withdrawn far away, looked at the disciple who asked this question with a hint of embarrassment in his eyes.
It’s not that he doesn’t want to answer his disciple’s words, but that’s really the question he’s really not sure how he should answer.
Because he couldn't see it, why?
"It's very simple, because Luo Yunyang used the forehead sword technique, but he had actually reached the point of creating his own laws." A cold voice at this time saved the old God who was watching the battle.
He heard him say lightly: "Sword Eleven, one sword will overcome the silence! All the spaces shrouded in this sword light will lead to silence."
"Don't mention you, even your masters are just a dead end in this sword light."
Listening to the cold voice, many people turned to look at the speaker. The old God looked at the speaker, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.
"I have seen the Great Heavenly Lord Cheng Qiu!" The old Heavenly Lord knew the origin of this person, but this person did not have much impression of the old Heavenly Lord.
After all, the gap between the two is too big.
The Great Heavenly Lord of Chengqiu nodded gently to the Old Heavenly Lord, and then said lightly: "No need to be too polite."
After saying this, his eyes had already fallen on the thirty-six huge celestial monuments that were increasingly seemingly about to collapse at any time. He said with a hint of emotion in his voice: "Although he doesn't like the emperor, he has to admit that the ability of these guys to withstand is really not as strong as ordinary."
God is a person who is about to end his curtain call. It can be said that before he dies, he is basically unwilling to cause too much trouble.
Whether it is the Great Heavenly Lord Cheng Qiu who took the initiative to help them resolve their doubts, or the Emperor Yuan Yizun who was fighting with Luo Yunyang, he was not able to offend him.
In front of these two people, he was too far apart.
"Sir, if you say so, the Emperor of the Lord will have to be beaten when facing Yuan Zun?" Just as the old Heavenly Lord was looking forward to the Great Heavenly Lord Chengqiu leaving in his heart, one of his disciples asked Chengqiu Great Heavenly Lord in a deep voice.
A faint smile flashed in Chengqiu's eyes. It was obvious that he had a lot of praise for a disciple who asked the question.
But this disciple made the heart of the old Heavenly Lord beat a little harder. For him, this disciple's small move was simply a matter of life.
But at this time, he didn't dare to say much, after all, the Great Heavenly Lord Cheng Qiu was looking at his disciples with admiration.
"You are right. Although the Zun Emperor seems supreme, in fact, when facing Yuan Zun, he has only passively beaten."
After saying this, Cheng Qiu Da Tianzun said with a hint of emotion: "If there is a way, who will let yourself integrate into the original law?"
"Although this can suppress almost all the Heavenly Lords, it has become a part of this endless world."
Although Cheng Qiu Da Tianzun was feeling emotion, in fact, his eyes were always staring at the battle in the void.
The cracks that appeared in the Heavenly Monument certainly showed that the situation of Emperor Yuan Yizun was not very good at this time, but Luo Yunyang was not Wanliu Yuanzun after all.
"What a sword Eleven!" The voice of Emperor Yuan Yizun sounded again, and with this sound, the power of Luo Yunyang's sword Eleven began to slowly dissipate in the void.
This situation all means that Luo Yunyang's seemingly aggressive sword still has no choice but to do anything to Emperor Yuan Yizun.
"I know that Wanliu Yuanzun has thirteen swords in total. With my current cultivation level, at most I can take over eleven swords!
The voice of Emperor Yuan Yizun resounded, giving people a feeling of rushing into the sky. He heard him say with endless provocation: "I can't even catch sword twelve and sword twelve."
"It can be said that both Sword Twelve and Sword Thirteen can make me die without a burial place, but, Sword Twelve and Sword Thirteen, can you still use them?"
"Can you perform it?"
The moment he finished speaking, Master Yuanyi's eyes fell on Luo Yunyang again. He said with a hint of touch in his voice: "You are really good, you can actually bear such powerful power."
"This time, Hongmeng Temple has cultivated a good seedling. If I look at it well, in the time of the Yuanhui, you might really be one of the top existences in the world."
"You have already felt the power of Sword Eleven just now. If you continue, you should know your fate."
"You have a great future, why bother to die here?"
Although the disciples who came to Tianyu who were so angry with Yuan Yizun, they had to admit that the words said by Yuan Yizun at this time were quite reasonable.
Luo Yunyang has a great future. If the loss is here, it is indeed very unworthy for Luo Yunyang.
Faced with such provocative words, Luo Yunyang smiled faintly and said, "If the emperor let Tianyu go and left, then I can think of it as nothing, and nothing has happened."
Luo Yunyang's words made the murderous intent in the eyes of Emperor Yuan Yizun even more. His provocation just now was not sincere. The reason why he said this was entirely to make Luo Yunyang give up resistance.
As long as Luo Yunyang gave up resisting, Wan Liu Yuanzun would have no hope of a last try. Although he knew that Wan Liu Yuanzun’s sword twelve would have to pay a huge price, at this time, there is basically no possibility of using Luo Yunyang’s body to display it.
But he was still worried!
So at this time, he implemented the method of attacking the heart, hoping to make Luo Yunyang have a gap with the Wanliu Yuanzun.
"Yun Yang, Sword Twelve, I really can't be used!" Just as the murderous intent flashed in Emperor Yuanyi's eyes, Wanliu Yuanzun's voice sounded.
He said in a deep voice: "My twelve swords not only require huge power from heaven and earth, but also the law divine patterns he formed may be imprinted into your body."
"Even if Tian Yu comes to the door and is destroyed, you can't take this risk."
Luo Yunyang could feel the helplessness of Wanliu Yuanzun. Although he was very confident in his attribute regulator, he had to pay attention to Wanliu Yuanzun's words.
Since Wan Liu Yuanzun said that the Twelve Swords had great consequences, there would definitely be quite a few consequences. However, Luo Yunyang had already made a decision after pondering for a moment.
His sister was in the hands of Emperor Yuan Yizun at this time, and the two of them had no room for maneuver in order to confront this matter.
Leaving at this time will not only lose Tianyu's support, but will also ruin your reputation.
So, after considering it, Luo Yunyang had a decision in his heart. He said to Wan Liu Yuanzun: "I am sure of my situation. Jian Twelve, you can lose that power to me!"
"If you can kill this guy, I believe that even the Nine-level Heavenly Lord will have to retreat one way when facing the issue of Tianyu coming to the door."
Luo Yunyang's words made Wan Liuyuanzun silent again. Starting from Wan Liuyuanzun's thoughts, he naturally wanted to keep Tianyu, whom he had cultivated, coming to the door.
But he also knew in his heart that if he really did this, the power of the Sword Twelve would harm Luo Yunyang...
After all, his body is too far from Yuanzun's body.
Although his body refining has reached the fourth level of the Heavenly Lord, and although he seems to have a top-level body refining technique, this cannot be said to be without danger.
"Wanliu Yuanzun, if you don't take action, then I won't blame me!" The phantom of Yuan Yizun Emperor saw that Wanliu Yuanzun and Luo Yunyang were not speaking, and immediately waved their hands quickly. Endless divine patterns emerged from the thirty-six huge celestial monuments.
These divine patterns gathered together, and in just a moment, they formed a huge sacred mountain, hitting heavily towards the Tianyu sacred mountain.
The sacred mountain formed by the divine pattern seemed to contain infinite power. At the moment of falling, the earth around the Tianyu sacred mountain began to tremble wildly.
"It's amazing." Tengshe Datianzun smacked his tongue. The earth-based method he practiced also had gravity, but now looking at the sacred mountain activated by Emperor Yuanyi, he felt that his method of waving his hand to form a mountain was really not enough.
At least, he is much worse than Emperor Yuan Yizun.
"Now Wanliu Yuanzun has two choices, one by one is waiting silently, watching the Tianyu Sacred Mountain break."
"The other option is to use Sword Eleven!" Yan Chijian said calmly: "It's just that although Sword Eleven can block this sacred mountain, his consumption is also huge."
"And such a large amount of consumption is a dead end for Luo Yunyang and Wan Liu Yuanzun."
Most people agreed with Yan Chi Jian's words, but some people couldn't help but say: "What if Wan Liu Yuanzun uses the Twelve Swords?"
"How is it possible for Sword Twelve? Not to mention whether Wanliu Yuanzun can activate such a powerful force, even if you can activate it, Luo Yunyang's body may not be able to withstand that huge power."
Just when Yan Chijian was extremely sure of his words, the Shaoyu Sword in Luo Yunyang's hand, which had been slowly raised again.
"Twelve swords destroyed!"
Chapter completed!