Chapter 657

Boom!

The evil and strange black fire amulet broke out. The black fire immediately shrouded the tall palm of Yan Luohuang, and in an instant refined the huge left hand into a larger fire amulet than just now.

What surprised the world and even the hell Emperor himself was that the fire shrouded the whole left arm after the fire Rune broke out, and then quickly refined the third Rune

From fingers to palms to arms, the fire talisman is stronger and stronger, and the refined body parts are more and more important.

After a few more times like this, I'm afraid the ancient Taoist body of Yan Luohuang will be completely refined!

"What fire is this?"

"As weak as you, how can you control such a divine fire?"

The roar of Yan Luohuang's surprise and anger, with a trembling voice, was filled with disbelief and a trace of hard to hide fear.

What about the Taikoo emperor?

The figure behind the gate of destiny is the emperor of heaven above the nine days. It is the so-called "Red Fairy" realm they want to reach in their poor life.

Of course, as the supreme emperor who once intimidated an era, Yan Luohuang cannot be easily deterred by the illusory momentum.

What really frightened him was the terrible consequences caused by the platinum fire pattern behind him.

As strong as his ancient imperial Taoism, it was also refined in an instant, and the consequences became more and more serious, as if it would not end once it began.

Until death!

"You think you are an ancient emperor high above, but you don't know that there are people looking down on you like mole ants."

"In terms of realm, I'm really not as good as you. This is also your most fortunate place. Otherwise, if you preach the great emperor, all of you will not be enough for me to kill alone."

Chen Gou stands proudly in the void. He is guarded by four heavenly immortals outside his body. The sun goddess in front of him is leading the divine power of Emperor Yan from the gate of destiny, and has undergone mysterious and unknown transformation.

"Although the divine fire is strong, it's a pity that there is no root and no source. What can't you do?"

The emperor of hell will never wait to die. When the divine fire talisman of Yan Emperor broke out for the third time, he began to fight back.

The five fingers of his right hand were like a knife, and fell straight from high. At that time, the black awn ran through the sky. A crack seemed to open the door of the kingdom of death. The corpse mountain and bone sea, and millions of Yin soldiers emerged behind the door.

With a clang, the black knife cut off the whole left arm of Yan Luohuang. Therefore, although the third explosion of Shenhuo talisman was violent, it could not be further transmitted to refine other parts of Yan Luohuang's body.

Obviously, the shortcomings of this progressive attack are clear at a glance.

That is, as long as the transmission process in the middle is cut off, the attack will naturally come to an abrupt end, and the last major outbreak of the strongest horizontal will die.

"All existence is illusory, and death is the real reproduction."

The Lord of Yanluo hall whispered quietly, calm and steady, but the opportunity was revealed in the calm.

The country of death opened by his right hand was full of Yin, and one white bone after another stood up to devour all the energy between heaven and earth, transform it into the power of death and expand his body.

In a twinkling of an eye, an army of the dead came forward in the dark fog.

The corpse soldiers were silent and swept up everything in the sky and earth like a torrent.

"The nine ways of fire are refined, and there are thousands of good fortune!"

God's voice and word resound through the dead country, the extreme of fire, and the God of the Heavenly Emperor.

The Sun Goddess was surrounded by the fire of Yan Emperor from the gate of destiny, and then her body was refined like the arm of Yan Emperor before.

But this time it was refined into a golden pagoda instead of a black fire symbol.

And the bottom of the tower suddenly opened and aimed at the kingdom of death of emperor Yama. Then the army of the dead in the kingdom of death was sucked in like shrimps and fish when whales prey, and finally refined in the tower.

"Thousands of good fortune..."

"I understand. It turns out that this is the divine fire of creation!"

Yan Luohuang's death god's pupil flashed and finally understood the mystery of the divine fire of creation.

But because of this, it is more shocking and difficult to say.

In fact, not only him, but also Chen Gou himself was shocked by the arrogance of Yan Emperor's divine fire.

The core of the divine fire of creation is undoubtedly the word "creation".

Emperor Yan, also known as Shennong, was the ancestor of the God of fire, but he did not like to fight all his life. He was kind and loved the people, and was more proficient in plant medicine.

Therefore, his Shinto law is different from the usual fire way. His original intention is not to burn, but to refine and sublimate.

At the beginning, it was alchemy. Any spirit, grass, insect and beast in the divine fire of creation can be directly refined into corresponding pills.

Later, the mystery of creation extended to the refining of symbols, utensils, and even all things.

Therefore, the divine fire of creation can not only refine the arm of Yan Luohuang into a fire symbol, but also temporarily refine the sun goddess into a spiritual treasure of the divine tower.

The only difference is that the refining of fire talisman is to indirectly destroy the emperor of hell, while the refining of God tower is to directly sublimate the combat power of the sun goddess, so that she has a stronger ability to deal with the death of the emperor of hell in this form of Lingbao.

In fact, Yan Emperor's divine fire created thousands of changes, and the changes are by no means those that have been shown.

However, these are most suitable for the current situation. If necessary, other more suitable forms will naturally appear.

"Boom!"

Although the army of the dead country was swallowed and sucked by the divine fire pagoda, the number was too large. Some of them still didn't have time to devour and fiercely hit the divine pagoda.

The rocks pierce the air and the waves beat the shore.

This is the confrontation between the two Shinto laws, shaking the earth, exploding the void and collapsing.

Countless skeleton soldiers were crushed, the dead army suffered heavy casualties, and the sacred fire pagoda was shocked by the impact of the army.

The army of the dead in the dead country was almost destroyed. When the rush stopped, the God tower collapsed and the figure of the sun goddess reappeared.

Finally, only Yan Luohuang and Chen Gou were left to confront each other in the air.

"It's useless. If you don't enter the Empire, you are still mole ants. Even if you get the power of God and fly to heaven, you are still mole ants."

"Come, dedicate the essence of your life to me, your soul will live forever in my dead country!"

Yan Luohuang's words were calm, but very cold. His right hand stretched out, and the whole dead country vision shrank rapidly, and finally condensed into a strange brush in the palm of his hand.

The tip of the pen is gray and dead. It is very strong.

This is the pen of the king of hell, which is embodied in the law of the supreme god of death.

Gently rowing is like judging the fate of ordinary people and cutting off the vitality of living creatures.

Below, as well as in the distance, many curious and restless watchers, whose cultivation is slightly weak, directly turn into dead bones, withered flesh and blood, and dead spirits.

Driven by Yan Luohuang's arm, the gray NIB points forward. In an instant, thousands of years, the sea has become a place of hell.

The Sun Goddess was bathed in the divine fire of Emperor Yan. Suddenly, a fire pattern flew out of her right eye as blazing as the sun and twined on Yan Luo's pen in an instant. She wanted to refine it again.

There was a cracked sound like a broken mirror in Yan Luohuang's body. The seal of his self cutting knife was untied. He forcibly restored his realm and strength to the whole realm of the ancient emperor!

Although it was incredible, he had to admit that the sun goddess with the blessing of Yan Emperor's divine fire made him feel an unprecedented pressure.

This was a very strange feeling. The brilliance of the divine fire made him want to worship.

As an ancient emperor, he is supreme in the world. Who in the world is qualified to make him kneel down?

Although he was surprised, puzzled and even didn't believe that everything was illusory, he didn't dare to be careless and had to take great risks to forcibly restore the realm.

Yan Luobi also sublimated with the recovery of his realm. The nib was bright and introverted without any edge.

But after Yan Emperor's fire pattern came into contact with it, it could not be refined!

Not only that, the gray nib in turn scattered the Shenhuo fire pattern.

The ancient emperor is the ancient emperor, and the real divine Kingdom exists.

Yan Emperor's way of creation and fire is definitely above Yan Luohuang's way of death, but Chen Gou still suffered too much loss in the realm. The gap is so big that even the supreme quasi emperor law is difficult to make up,

At this time, Chen Gou felt that the Yan Luo pen without edge was sharper and terrible than almost any magic weapon he had seen.

Except for one thing

Kill immortal sword Qi!

Whoosh!

The sword Qi is like a river, and the sword Qi breaks the river.

The sword Qi is like mountains and seas. The sword Qi destroys mountains and seas.

The sword Qi is like heaven and earth. The sword Qi opens heaven and earth!

At this moment, in an instant, in an instant, for thousands of years.

There is only this sword light in everyone's eyes, under the stars and between heaven and earth.

From the ages ago, along with the years, cut off the time, let time stay at this moment forever and forge eternity.

A hundred years for mortals, a thousand years for friars, and ten thousand years for gods

Time lost its meaning at this moment.

Because in front of this sword Qi, all creatures have only a moment, and only the rest of their lives are left.

After offering the strongest killing move he had hidden for a long time, Chen Gou gently read out four words: "the name of the sword is Zhu Xian!"

The sword Qi broke through the sky, disillusioned inch by inch, and visions filled the sky.

A group of stars fell into the sky and fell like rain. The light left from the sky to the earth was like countless sword marks.

There are gods who talk about Tao and follow their words. Every word and sword is invisible, but the sound of the sword roars in the sky.

There is a long river falling the moon, a big sun and smoke, and everything in the world turns into a sword

Keng!

The sword Qi collides with the pen of the king of hell, which belongs to the forces of two different Shinto laws.

Many people think that at least it will be equal. After all, Yan Luohuang is a Taigu emperor, and his realm is too much higher than Chen Gou.

However, the result is to destroy the withered and decadent.

The white sword Qi instantly cut the Yan King's pen into powder, and then ran through the palm of Yan Emperor's right hand and disappeared.

Then all the visions disappeared, and the earth shaking sword intention and murderous spirit disappeared.

Just when many people thought the thunder of the sword was a little lower

Boom!

Yan Luohuang's Kao Da Hsiung Hun's body suddenly burst, and countless sword Qi raged out from his body, completely chopping the whole body.

Flesh and bones are powdered and then wiped out into the most primitive energy state.

Not even a bone was left, and any possibility of flesh and blood recovery was cut off.

The sword Qi fills the world, and the world is as silent as death.

From the eastern wasteland to the northern wasteland, from the forbidden area of life to the major holy places, from the ancient ten thousand families to the human race, all sentient beings were shocked and stunned.

The supreme giant from the underworld, the ancient Yama emperor, was chopped to pieces by a young man in the holy land.

Everything is dreamy and makes people feel so unreal, but the facts are beyond doubt.

At this moment, this picture is deeply imprinted in everyone's mind, and it will be indelible in this life.

The name of the sword is Zhu Xian.

Kill the emperor with one sword.