Chapter 1625

"One flower, one world, one dust, one universe!"

When Luo Yu recited the mantra, all the gods on the scene shuddered.

One flower, one world, one dust, one universe.

Since ancient times, this is the mystery of the universe explored by countless immortals and Buddhas.

All who can understand the real machine are giants within the three realms.

Some people think that this is a real opportunity that can only be seen through by a saint or above. That is to say, the great Luo Jinxian can only get a glimpse of the path, but it is difficult to understand it.

With the naked eye, the dust surrounding the second prince, Dihao, was dim and dim. For a moment, it seemed to be lit up by some great power.

Every grain of dust, after lighting up, is like a sun, which becomes a small world of its own.

And they surround Dihao, just like an ethereal chaotic nebula.

The second prince, Dihao, was in the middle of it. Suddenly, he felt his body whirling around. It was like the ant man in Marvel's movie entered the mysterious quantum field.

It's a wonderful experience.

But for the second prince, it was a journey of disaster.

When he returned to reality and was released from the chaotic nebula, he found that his purple sun had disappeared.

"You actually used the magic to take away the prince's purple sun!"

Emperor Hao was angry, surprised and frightened.

He has the illusion that if it wasn't for Luo Yu's skill, he would not be able to return. He would be trapped in the mysterious micro space-time, getting smaller and smaller, and shrinking endlessly. Finally, he would become a tiny and humble dust in the chaotic star cloud, just like the status of all living beings in the vast universe.

"Magic? With your way, how can you understand the mystery

Luo Yu sniffed.

It's not that he didn't do it well.

It is——

One flower, one world, one dust, one universe, this is the supreme law that has almost reached the critical point of the universe limit.

Generally, it needs the power of saints to exert it.

Luo Yu reluctantly for it, the effect of natural discount.

If it is in its heyday, it can be said that just one emperor, anyone present, including crazy woman two days later, Luo Yu has the ability to drive them into a grain of dust and become a grain of dust in the world.

Old Bihua and you Chuan are terrified to see many princes being humiliated one after another.

This boy is so strange that he can find all kinds of magic power in his way.

Even some means are beyond their comprehension.

The two empresses, Xihe and Changxi, were dignified.

They vaguely guessed that it was just a shrunk version of the divine power.

"Mother, don't worry, this man will die today!"

Seeing the atmosphere suddenly cold, the great prince, Emperor Jue, finally came down in person.

Before he was shot and killed by Hou Yi, the great prince had been practicing Taoism for tens of thousands of years. He was one of the oldest people in the second generation of gods.

"Dijue, get rid of my roots!"

Tianhou Xihe nodded, for his eldest son, or more confident.

Although the boy's means are strange, and he is suspected to be able to perform the divine power, but in the end, there is only little Jinxian's way, and he can't be as powerful as a saint.

Emperor Jue came to the front of the battle, spread his arms, and suddenly enlarged the golden black Dharma behind him.

His golden and black appearance is much bigger than other princes.

The ring behind him is almost no longer a light colored ring, but more like a burning sun.

"Lieyu sword!"

The wings of the big golden black bird flapped, and the golden black feather that fell off from its body turned into a flame sword and cut it to Luoyu intensively.

This is a unique magic power created by the great prince under the guidance of Empress Dowager in the past.

Luo Yu nodded secretly.

In this emperor, this guy has some ability.

Hundreds of flame swords, like a meteor shower.

Luo Yu was in the middle of it, and there was no room for him to evade.

Without saying a word, Luo Yu raised his hand to hold up a layer of cyan Gang cover.

"What a strong Xiangang!"

When he saw his fierce feather sword smashed on it, it was absorbed and dissolved. The great prince Jue Yilin.

He was unwilling to gather all the fierce feather swords together to form a huge flame sword.

The flame sword is 100 Zhang long and 10 Zhang wide. It looks like a fairy boat burning with flames in the starry sky.

"The spirit of wanyang, for my use, kill!"

The great prince roared wildly.

This flame sword, absorbing the light of countless bright stars in the starry sky, suddenly soared ten times.

Boom!

A sword cut, Luoyu Xiangang was broken.

This terrible force, I'm afraid, can cut out a grand canyon on the surface of the earth.

If it was the heyday before the fall of emperor, it would be no surprise to split the moon in two.

"Miss Luo!"

Jiang Meiyan and her sisters were shocked.

Ji brothers are even more tense, thinking that Luo Yu was killed in the starry sky by the big prince's sword.

However, the light dissipated, but Luo Yu did not fall.

Xiangang was cut, he took the sword of emperor Jue's destruction with a green vine.

This green vine has unparalleled toughness, that is, Emperor Jue's sword of destruction failed to cut it off.

It's the rhizome of chaos green lotus.

Just now in a hurry, Luo Yu summoned half of the chaotic green lotus from the belly of dawn.

"What demon can block the prince's killing sword!"

Emperor Jue was surprised. From ancient times to the present, few people can survive with his sword.

His great killing move was born for destruction. The emperor's father thought that his killing move was too fierce and harmful to the harmony of heaven, so he refused to give advice. However, Tian Hou privately appreciated it and tried to improve it for him.

Luo Yu said nothing coldly.

The eldest of the second emperor's generation, unexpectedly, has made such a killing move.

He was nearly hit hard just now.

"Since you won't say it, the prince will cut you first, and then take it to find out."

Emperor Jue saw that he didn't speak and waved the flame sword mercilessly.

This time, he directly absorbed the brilliance in the vast starry sky, which made the flame sword soar ten times.

Boom!

Yanmie sword cuts down again.

Bai Ze and Bi Fang both hold on to their clothes. The eldest son of Tian Hou, who was once a tyrant in ancient times, has become a ghost after his death. He is more fierce and violent.

This made his killing sword even more terrifying.

Luo Yu didn't say anything.

He held it in the palm of his hand, and pieces of luminous plumes floated from all directions, even from the void, gathered in his hands, and condensed into the shape of long sword.

Seeing this scene, you Chuan's face is dignified.

I don't know why, you Chuan always feels that this scene seems familiar.

Seeing that Luo Yu was holding a feather sword less than seven feet long, it was like competing with his own yimie sword. Emperor Jue looked up to heaven and laughed

"Mayflies shake big trees. It's ridiculous. They don't measure their power."

The next second, he killed a sword and fell.

Luo Yu also waved his sword with his backhand.