Chapter 847

"How... How did this happen?!"

Seeing the thunder clouds all over the sky, song Qingshu waved it and disappeared. The white haired Taoist Spirit said with an incredible face.

The white haired Taoist spirit looked up at the blue sky, and the divine power in his body kept pouring into the Taoist spirit beads, as if he wanted to slow down the terrible bloody thunder cloud again.

But it backfired.

No matter how much divine power poured into the Taoist spirit beads, the milky white Taoist spirit beads had no response.

"Don't waste your energy!"

"Under the power beyond the emperor level, the divine punishment is very weak. Unexpectedly, this human imp can mobilize the last power left by the God demon emperor in the world."

Looking at the white haired Taoist spirit who still didn't want to give up, he shook his head and said helplessly.

"What?! Beyond the power of the emperor! "

"Elder, you mean that the power that song Qingshu just made Lei Yun disappear is beyond the emperor level! What power is this! "

Hearing the words of Kirin's killing God, the white haired Taoist spirit was stunned and stared at Song Qingshu in disbelief.

"That's the last fairy level power left by the heavenly demon emperor in this world. This power will be afraid even when it comes to the consciousness of heaven and earth, let alone God's punishment!"

Looking at Song Qingshu, who is still in a detached state, Qilin said with admiration in his tone.

"Is there an immortal above the emperor level?"

The white haired Taoist spirit looked at Song Qingshu and muttered to himself.

"No! This boy is just a holy land. The power beyond the emperor level is too strong. If he can't bear it or control it, this void will be completely destroyed by him and even spread to the outside world. "

Suddenly, Kirin seems to think of something, and his voice is full of panic.

At this time.

The ethereal breath on Song Qingshu's body is gradually disappearing. The Tai Chi diagram attached to the tower returns to the Sifang giant tripod, while the broken pole weapon is still around Song Qingshu.

The things that Kirin feared did not happen.

Half an hour later, song Qingshu changed back to his original appearance, and all the magical powers were taken back. Song Qingshu stood there with a proud smile looking at the white haired Taoist spirit, as if mocking him.

"Terran boy, I didn't expect that you, a cultivator in the holy land, could use the last power left by the God demon emperor in the inheritance. You really should be a young hero!"

Without waiting for the white haired Taoist spirit to speak, Kirin looked at Song Qingshu with relief in his eyes.

"Why, is that all you can do?"

"Didn't you say that when blood thunder was born, it was my death?"

"How about now? The blood thunder disappeared, but I'm still standing here. "

At this time, song Qingshu took a step forward, and the broken blade that haunted her sent out a cold feeling in her heart.

The chill erupted from the breaking pole weapon blade, and the white haired Taoist spirit will be attacked by the chill force. He must resist it with all his strength, otherwise he may be wiped out by the force.

Standing there, song Qingshu was like a giant Buddha, looking directly at the white eyes of the white haired Taoist spirit, and his face also revealed a chill.

Suddenly, a breath broke out from Song Qingshu. That breath belongs to song Qingshu. After the baptism of surpassing the imperial power, all the forces in Song Qingshu were fully integrated. At the moment, song Qingshu is no longer the Lord's one heaven, but has entered the five Heaven - the realm of the holy King!

"You can't!"

"Even if you borrow external force, you still can't!"

Song Qingshu completely broke out the strength of the holy king wuchongtian. At this moment, the realm of song Qingshu has completely exceeded the white haired Taoist spirit.

At this moment, the momentum shown by song Qingshu is the momentum of the really strong in the holy land. With his own strength, he suppresses the Taoist spirit known as the beloved of heaven and earth. His strength is not given by heaven, but taken by song Qingshu from heaven!

The unparalleled body in the world, the momentum of ruling the world and the extraordinary words of domineering are destined that song Qingshu will be a big man to dominate the party, and even do something that even the demon emperor has never done, that is to control this world!

Facing the ridicule of song Qingshu, the white haired Taoist spirit gnashed his teeth, and his two white eyes were full of anger!

As the darling of heaven and earth, the pride of the Daoling family cannot be despised by others.

At this time, the white haired Taoist spirit spit out a mouthful of blood essence, which has been wrapped by divine power, and then turned into a very sacred bell.

The white Taoist spirit held the bell and shook it gently.

"Ding Ling..."

The bell rang again and again. The white haired Taoist spirit was also step by step, getting closer and closer to song Qingshu.

The bell is very strange. It goes directly into song Qingshu's body and wants to directly attack song Qingshu's yuan God and soul.

But song Qingshu was not flustered. His eyes slowly turned purple. In his body, a purple force swam near the yuan God of song Qingshu to resist the strange force invading his body.

Looking at Song Qingshu standing there blankly, a faint smile appeared on his white haired face.

You should know that this means is only available to the Taoist spirits in the ancient times.

In ancient times, each Taoist spirit was derived from heaven and earth, and was accompanied by a life magic instrument.

This magic weapon must be cultivated with its own blood essence, and this life magic weapon is not used casually. It needs to consume its own blood essence every time it is used.

Therefore, in the ancient times, the Taoist spirit family only used their own life magic tools when they were really in a desperate situation.

Although at this moment, the white haired Taoist spirit is not completely in a desperate situation, he is about to be driven crazy by song Qingshu. In order to defeat song Qingshu, even if he does not hesitate to fall into the realm, he has to use his own life magic tools.

The white haired Taoist spirit constantly urged the bell with blood essence to completely destroy the yuan God of song Qingshu.

He could feel that the power generated by his own life magic instrument was attacking song Qingshu's consciousness.

But at this time, a force suddenly burst out from Song Qingshu.

This force is very powerful, even terrible, like from the dark abyss, giving people a dark and cold feeling.

This unprecedented powerful force surged in the body of song Qingshu, and the black flame radiated from the body of song Qingshu, winding song Qingshu upward.

In an instant, the dark flame covered the whole ancient tomb, and the earth began to tremble violently. Even the aura, true Qi and divine power hidden in the air sounded like fear.

The dark flame billowed in the air, like dark clouds blocking out the sun, but how can the dark clouds have such a sense of oppression? It's just like the demon unsealed for a long time and came to the world that doesn't belong to him. This sense of oppression should not exist in this world.