Chapter 1260 Advanced, Emperor Wujing Jiuzhongtian!(1/2)
The speed is really too fast!
The power is too strong!
Shuying, who retreated at the first time, had no time to retreat, and was caught up by the violent energy!
“So strong!”
Shuying urged all his strength, crossed his hands in front, and opened a diamond shield in front of him!
"Bang!"
Amid the huge roar, the terrifying energy released from Shen Lang slammed on Shuying's shield.
A harsh roar suddenly sounded, Shuying's face changed, and she was pushed back by an unimaginable force!
The dark void was plowed out by the shabby feet, a long vacuum passage!
It seemed as if a sharp magic weapon had drawn a long straight line on the metal!
The diamond-shaped shield that Shuying stretched out with both hands actually melted quickly and then annihilated like ice blocks encountered lava...
"not good!"
Shuying's powerful power was pushed out like a sea of rushing. The person had already flipped back and flew backwards at an extremely fast speed!
"boom!"
The blow that Shuying blasted collided with the devastating power released from Shen Lang.
It was like two mountains colliding, sending out ripples of energy from the collapse of the land and cracking, sweeping across all directions...
"The power of the Ninth Heaven of the Emperor's Martial Mirror!"
Feeling the strength of that power, the sparse shadows in the air were shocked!
"No, even the Ninth Heavenly Powerful Man of the Emperor Martial Mirror, would not have such a terrible destructive aura! It is impossible to directly annihilate my shadow shield!"
"It is the power of artistic conception, destroying artistic conception!"
At this moment, Shen Lang, who had been sitting cross-legged in the void, grew up!
His arms were in a force of supporting the sky, and he held upwards, shouting coldly: "I am destroying, and destruction is me!"
In the void above Shen Lang's head, a huge vortex formed instantly, and the wind stormed.
Thunder and lightning inside them crisscrossed and crackled!
Destruction artistic conception, advance to the peak realm!
The Chaos Divine Body easily crosses the Ninth Heaven of the Emperor's Martial Mirror!
The endless wind coiled around Shen Lang, sweeping across the entire Nightmare Swamp...
In just six or seven days, Shen Lang was reborn again!
When his cold eyes swept towards Shuying, the latter's heart burst out and almost fell to his knees!
What kind of eyes are this...
There is no human emotion, there is only the indifference of gods and demons looking at the people.
I am the only one in heaven and earth!
The universe is vast, one thought is destroyed!
"What happened...? What happened to Lord Zuo? What changes have happened to Lord Zuo?" Under Shen Lang's gaze, Shuying was sweating profusely and struggled to support her.
Everything strange about Shen Lang is no longer a simple increase in power.
Now Shen Lang is like a different person.
Without showing any expression, it makes people feel like they want to kneel down and worship;
It makes people frightened and unable to do anything without saying anything!
Shuying has never seen any gods and demons.
But according to her understanding, this feeling has never happened even when she saw the Black Dragon Demon Lord!
This feeling can only be born when encountering powerful gods and demons!
While Shuying was still breathing, Shen Lang was feeling the artistic conception of destruction and familiar with the power of the chaotic divine body.
After the destructive artistic conception of the Great Cheng period was merged with the "Five Emperors Dragon Fist", when Shen Lang was still equivalent to the seventh level of the Emperor Martial Mirror, he allowed him to cross several realms and seriously damage Nora, who was the Emperor Martial Mirror, the Emperor Martial Mirror, to the Emperor Martial Mirror.
Now that the destructive artistic conception has broken through to the peak realm, the power of the chaotic divine body has also broken through to the ninth level of the Emperor Martial Mirror. If you meet Nora again, killing her will be easy!
In Shen Lang's memory...
Under the martial arts realm of the Great Emperor, no one has ever cultivated his artistic conception to the peak level except the Emperor of War!
Of course, Emperor Warrior had no contact or knowledge of the Book of Heaven.
It is another matter whether the owner of the Book of Heaven can rely on the Book of Heaven to do this.
No matter what, there are only a few heavenly books in heaven and earth.
Now Shen Lang has raised the supreme "destructive artistic conception" of attack power to the peak.
There is nothing more than heaven and earth!
"call!"
Shen Lang exhaled a breath of turbid air from his mouth and gently tore his hands out.
The huge vortex above the head instantly split into two halves.
A terrifying thunder pillar penetrated and connected it with Shen Lang!
Shen Lang became a black hole like a whole person, allowing the power of thunder to instill in the power of thunder to absorb it!
This is not a thunder disaster.
This is Shen Lang's deeper understanding of the power of the tribulation thunder, and he is controlling the power of the Nine Heavens Thunder!
The power of the Nine Heavens Thunder, which was extremely frightened, was like nectar and jade liquid in front of Shen Lang, making him feel comfortable and want to moan...
Just as Shuying was breathing sharply, Shen Lang's eyes suddenly closed and then slowly opened.
After closing, the destructive aura of Shen Lang's body disappeared immediately.
Shen Lang seemed to have recovered again as usual...
"Moonlight City, has it been broken?" Shen Lang turned his head, looked at the direction of Moonlight City, and said calmly.
Shuying took a deep breath, nodded and said, "Sir Zuo was exactly what he expected. Ye Youming did not do his best. What tricks do he want to play?"
Shen Lang smiled and waved his hand and said, "It doesn't matter what tricks you play. What's important is that you don't want to participate in the Suzaku Mansion."
"Even if the two sides are in a hostile relationship, I helped me and them a few times, and Ye Youming would not have troubled us in the Suzaku Mansion."
Shuying showed gratitude in her eyes and said respectfully: "What Zuo Envoy said is."
Shen Lang nodded slightly and said, "Okay, you can go there too. I have improved my cultivation. I will get familiar with this power first, and I will also go there later."
"Yes!" Shuying bowed, responded respectfully, and disappeared into the void.
Shen Lang was determined to win the source of the pain of the blood clan, but he was not worried at all.
When he handed over the treasure of the Thousand Soul Palace "Nine Nether Demon Soul Blade" to Ye Youming, Shen Lang had already explained clearly that he would ask the old ghost to help get this thing;
Before this retreat, he stubbornly asked Lan'er to take action to seize the source of pain.
No matter which side the source of pain falls, it will fall into his Shen Lang's hands at that time.
Watching Shuying leave, Shen Lang closed his eyes again and sank his mind into the Tai Chi diagram.
In the chaotic ocean of Tai Chi diagram, the violent energy surged like waves.
Purple-red pillars of thunder stand in the "ocean", madly refining these energy.
After refining the Nine-Nine Tribulation Thunder that he had swallowed in, the power of the thunder controlled by Shen Lang increased by dozens of times.
From the perspective of "quality", this thunder power that contains the power of thunder should be the most powerful force in this world.
Once it is used by the supreme skill of Beimingji Tianzong, the "Thunder God Technique", it is probably second only to the "Five Emperors Dragon Fist".
"Crack!"
Shen Lang stretched out his right hand, flipped his wrist, and a purple thunder immediately floated in his palm.
This purple thunder contains destructive power.
Just taking a look at it makes people feel suffocating.
"Unfortunately, the thunder of the thunder of the thunder of the Wang Wujing period was also divided into levels. Although I have refined and understood the thunder of the thunder of the thunder of the Wang Wujing period, its power is still limited and it is far from what I am satisfied with."
"Just like the Vermilion Bird's Divine Fire, even if the energy in the entire Tai Chi diagram is converted into the Vermilion Bird's Divine Fire, its power cannot be compared with Lan'er because it does not have the origin of Vermilion Bird."
Looking quietly at the purple thunder ball on the palm of his palm, Shen Lang's palm shook slightly, and the catastrophe thunder dissipated.
"After getting Lan'er's Vermilion Bird essence and blood, he can obtain the origin of Vermilion Bird through the Tai Chi diagram, and finally he can exert the power of Vermilion Bird's divine fire;"
"For the power of thunder, the easiest and most direct way is to devour and refine higher-level thunder... However, devouring thunder requires secretly doing things, and people must not know it."
To be continued...