The peak fell, the towering huge trees were destroyed, and countless birds and animals fled in fear. Even the beasts who could predict the danger could not talk about the world's misfortune. The yin-yang palm sect destroyed the stronghold of wujialing. A group of people rushed up from the mountainside and roared up to the sky, because only a small number of people escaped, and most of them died in the mountain.
Wu Yue's eyes were red and she stared at the yin-yang palm sect. The murderous spirit in her heart was like water. She said in a trembling voice, "I'm going to kill you!"
The Yin Yang palm sect overlooks Wu Yue and says indifferently: "Wu Jialing has long been punished by heaven. Your leaders may have died long ago, and it's ridiculous to expect them to come back. Changsheng Laozu is one of the founders of the cloud world and controls the rules of Changsheng. The universe is at the top. Even if Wu Gang and they are still alive, they won't be opponents of Laozu. It's childish for you to act against the sky."
Boom!
Wu Yuemei's heart beat off a beautiful flame, just like a real Phoenix, vivid, full of strong vitality, and did not release any dangerous smell. However, Yang Ping really felt that this real Phoenix contained more terrible power to destroy the world than the hand of yin and Yang palm.
When the yin-yang palm sect saw the real Phoenix, it frowned, showing the color of fear, and said in a deep voice, "the fire of reincarnation."
"Burn you!"
Wu Yue pinched and printed with both hands, with one hand facing the sky and the other facing the ground, forming a round grinding plate with an area of more than ten feet. In the grinding plate, she isolated the breath of the cloud world. Behind her, there was endless darkness. A pair of purple eyes opened. In a moment, it seemed that heaven and earth were in a dead silence.
The Yin Yang palm sect's face changed dramatically. It was not so shocked to see the fire of reincarnation. Those purple eyes were so terrible that they had the ability to destroy the rules.
What's this?
The Yin Yang palm sect didn't expect Wu Yue to have a unique skill that could threaten him, showing an unprecedented vigilance, and persuaded him: "if you guessed correctly, once you use this skill, you will certainly bite back seriously and maybe die. This is the cloud world, and there is no power to hurt me. It's inappropriate for you to practice. Leave quickly, I won't investigate. As long as you keep Yang Ping."
He was afraid.
The eyes behind Wu Yue's back are too terrible. The yin-yang palm sect secretly regretted that it had delayed for some time. Now it destroyed a stronghold in wujialing and killed many people, which aroused Wu Yue's anger and endless hatred. Wu Yue must go crazy.
No wonder Wu Yue's strength is clearly not the top. She walks out of the road of three rules, and it is not the most advanced rule. She has the most strength. In the later period of the heavenly king, there are still many people better than Wu Yue, but no one bothers him.
Yin Yang palm sect finally knows why.
He's not.
People not only have the fire of reincarnation, but also hide the power of creation left by unknown people.
You know.
The power of creation is the power of the immortal ancestors.
Yin Yang palm teaching is far from enough.
"Help me take care of them."
After Wu Yue finished, the endless dark eyes behind her twinkled with cold purple light, locking the yin-yang palm sect.
Yin Yang palm sect turned pale and roared, "aren't you afraid of death?"
Zizi.
The space between Wu Yue and Yin Yang Zhangjiao has changed.
It is no longer the space of the cloud.
The land covered with purple light has become a Jedi.
It should not be called every day.
It doesn't work.
Without the original will of the cloud, we can't feel the power of rules.
The place that Mou Zi pays attention to has become a new place of creation. Yin Yang Zhangjiao belongs to the people of the primitive universe and understands the rules of the primitive universe. There is no power to borrow in the place of creation.
He panicked.
At the moment of being locked by purple eyes, he wanted to escape.
Master fight.
Don't be too ostentatious.
One move will win.
After Wu Yue's explanation, the vitality passed at an extremely terrible speed. What's more, Yang Ping saw a fine golden line on his head, melted, turned into a mass of energy and flowed into his purple eyes.
Purple eyes are like a mouth, swallowing the golden lines.
Yang Ping turned pale and was shocked.
The golden line is the power of the rules of Wu Yue's practice, whether it is understood or controlled. The practice of rules represents the realm of the king of heaven, but now the rules of practice have turned into a mass of energy and entered the mouth of purple eyes.
Phagocytosis rules?
There are things that devour rules in the world.
Not only was Yang Ping shocked, but the Yin Yang palm sect was terrified.
He was frightened.
"Have something to say!"
Yin Yang palm teacher shouted hurriedly, because he felt that purple eyes had been staring at him, "Wu Yue, we can negotiate peacefully. For those who survive, I give resources to impact the realm of heaven, and even help you become a king of heaven!"
Wu Yue looked at him indifferently, expressionless.
When Yang Ping saw that the yin-yang palm sect could provide resources to directly attack the heavenly king, he secretly lamented that Changsheng mountain was powerful. It was worthy of being the first force in the cloud world. The heavenly king could have been there long ago.
If it is normal, Wu Yue may agree.
However, so many people died in wujialing stronghold, and her anger has covered up her reason. Wu Yue did not hesitate to destroy a rule, but also wanted to pull the yin-yang palm sect to die together.
The power of rules melts and pours into purple eyes, bursting out endless creative power.
The power of creation erupted.
Instantly filled the whole world, isolated everyone's exploration.
At your feet is a purple world.
The yin-yang palm sect fell to the ground, lost its perception of the rules, looked at Wu Yue in horror and reluctantly said with a smile: "Wu Yue, I can provide the resources of two heavenly kings. How, don't you lack resources and can negotiate."
"Finished?"
Wu Yue saw that the yin-yang palm sect was afraid of death. She disdained to smile and hum, "I thought you were so powerful. The yin-yang palm sect of Changsheng mountain was afraid of death."
Yin Yang palm teaches frowning.
"Reincarnation opens the sky!"
Wu Yue started, the purple world collapsed, and a light of destruction fell on the head of Yin-Yang palm sect. He had no time to resist, or could not resist, and the light of extinction disappeared into his body.
Time stands still.
The yin-yang palm sect's face changed and stared at Wu Yue. Crazy flashed in his eyes and shouted, "Wu Yue, you forced me!"
"Immortal sword!"
Yin Yang palm teaches the eyebrows to flash, and a long sword appears in the hand. The moment the sword appears, the purple world trembles.
The power of creation!
Yang Ping was shocked. I rubbed it. Not only did Wu Yue have the power of creation, but also the yin-yang palm sect.
That sword is very special. It has more creative power than purple eyes.
Wu Yue stared at the long sword, showing a deep color of disappointment.
She thought that one move could kill her opponent, but she still overestimated herself and underestimated the yin-yang palm sect. As the yin-yang palm sect of Changsheng mountain and the eldest disciple of Changsheng ancestors, how could she not have a killer mace.
There is a golden rule on the head of Yin Yang palm sect, which turns into a mass of power and injects it into the long sword. The heartache is beyond reproach.
A rule.
This move directly abolishes a rule, and the strength and realm will certainly decline.
Yin Yang palm sect didn't want to work hard, but now it has to, otherwise it will be killed by Wu Yue.
Soon.
The Yin Yang palm sect showed a ferocious color and roared, "unexpectedly, I have a immortal sword, a treasure of Zhenjiao, a treasure with the power of creation, which is comparable to the most Taoist weapon. The one behind you is too far away to transmit power, far less than me. Now, I don't want you to die easily. I'll make you feel worse than death."
Wu Yue sneered. Immediately, the second rule appeared and turned into power into purple eyes.
Yin Yang palm sect looks ugly and almost scolds his mother.