Chapter 558

In the sky above Yujing City, ye Donghuang's Zaohua, who practiced Zaohua Tianjing, went through seven times of thunder robberies. After he became the creator, he did not continue to cross the robberies, but returned to Sanhua building with the Zaohua Thunder Dragon he created by using the ability of void creation.

Instead of directly integrating into Ye Donghuang, he continued to comprehend the heavenly Sutra of creation, and the Nine Dragons of creation became guardians.

The outside world is full of undercurrents, and the wind and clouds are surging. Ye Donghuang is still as stable as Mount Tai, and the three nearby people are practicing the three kinds of skills at a great speed.

Wusheng cultivates wusheng Sutra in the future separately to become a ghost immortal. There are nine auras in the back of his head, which are as brilliant as the ocean.

This is the nine Dharma bodies condensed from the cultivation of the future wushengjing.

"How is that possible?"

Su Mu was shocked to find it hard to attach. Even though ye Donghuang was gifted, the cultivation of wushengjing in the future needed the power of belief. Where did ye Donghuang get the power of belief?

The more you know, the more appalled you are!

How did she know that ye Donghuang had more than ten worlds, a population of 100 million trillion, and the power of belief was like a vast ocean. It was only a piece of cake to cultivate the future wushengjing!

At the same time, Mitha practiced the Sutra of the past Mitha separately, imagining that there was a golden Buddha in the void, and he also practiced to the realm of ghosts and immortals.

The Supreme Master has also cultivated this secret Scripture to the realm of ghosts and immortals. With a single thought, he can gather "the clock of the universe" and "the tower of the universe" in the void.

Su Mu is numb now. She has been practicing taishangdan Sutra since she was a child, but now she finds that she is not as good as ye Donghuang.

Wu Sheng Fen Shen, MI Tuo Fen Shen, and Tai Shang Fen Shen, who were trained to be ghosts and immortals, flew over the jade capital one after another.

Thunder clouds are rolling in the sky, thunder is powerful.

Three Zun's separate bodies go through the robbery at the same time, and they go through it again and again just like the separate bodies of nature.

A thunder robbery, pure Yang.

The second time of thunder robbery, I have no idea.

Three thunder robberies, like an electric arc.

Four thunder robberies, I want to live in the world.

Five thunder robberies, on a whim.

Six thunder robberies, tearing the void.

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"How can it be? In ancient times, the holy emperor and Yang God had never been able to practice in such a way, so abnormal? "

Yang pan and Hong Xuanji stand in the imperial study, looking at the three parts of the sky, full of fear!

The taishangdan Sutra and the future wusheng Sutra are all obtained from them. They haven't practiced for six times. How long did ye Donghuang practice them?

And look at this posture, it's obviously the same as the separation of nature and nature. I plan to survive seven thunder robberies in one fell swoop and become the Creator!

One but three parts at the same time through the thunder robbery to become the creator, that is to say, ye Donghuang has four parts of the Creator!

Besides, each individual cultivates the most powerful martial arts in the world, and their combat power is far superior to that of the same level!

At the same time, there are thirty-six equivalent to a Thunder Dragon!

This strength is enough to subvert the universe and rebuild the mountains and rivers!

"The general trend of the world is bound to change again. I don't know whether it is good or bad..."

Imperial Palace, tianxiangju, Yuan imperial concubine looks at Ye Donghuang's separate body and the prison figure of the three divine powers. Her eyes are dignified and worried.

It's not only her. At this moment, countless powerful people in Yujing city are heavy hearted. Ye Donghuang is too strong and poses a strong threat to them.

"Is this the strong man?"

In the remote courtyard, Hong Yi stood at the door, looking at the sky, the unbridled Ye Donghuang split, eyes full of yearning.

He robbed the treasure of emperor Qiandi Yang pan in the jade capital, and he dares to rob it without fear. He is extremely arrogant, but no one dares to say anything against it!

This is the strong!

This is strength!

If he has this kind of strength, he can rectify his mother's name!

However, he didn't lose heart. Now he began to practice martial arts and Taoism in secret. He also got the Sutra of the past Mitha, one of the supreme secret scriptures of the great Chan temple. He firmly believed that he would soon be able to turn over and control his own destiny.

"Mother, I will certainly be your honor, let the imperial court seal you as his wife At that time, I'll see what Mrs. Zhao looks like. "

Hong Yi clenched his fists.

I will never forget that when I was seven years old, when I was just sensible, when the Mid Autumn Festival banquet was held in Hou's mansion.

His father and his guest, because of his mother's words, were immediately reprimanded by Mrs. Zhao in public, "frivolous behavior, do not abide by women's way, brothel habits do not change."

After going back that night, her mother was so angry that her blood was stagnant, she vomited blood and died two months later.

My mother was only twenty-five when she was so angry.

He didn't know at the moment that her mother was poisoned by Mrs. Zhao with the acquiescence of Hong Xuanji!

"We should not only correct our mother's name, but also ask our father why he didn't treat our mother well. I want him to admit his mistake to his mother."Hong Yi's eyes suddenly burst out a wisp of light. He did not dare to think of such an idea in the past.

His father, however, was an important official of the imperial court, a minister of rites, a master of Neo Confucianism, and a saint of martial arts and Taoism. How could he bow his head?

However, the Sutra of the past has given him enough confidence. With this sutra in hand, Hong Yi is sure to become powerful quickly. As long as he is strong enough, nothing is impossible!

If he had the power of emperor ye, it would not be impossible for Hong Xuanji to kneel in front of his mother's grave and repent!

"Practice!"

Better do than think!

Hong Yi immediately turned back to his room, closed the door and began to practice his "powerful fist of ox and demon" by Professor Bai ziyue, one of the eight demon immortals not long ago.

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For these, ye Donghuang naturally know, but it doesn't matter!

Strength is willfulness!

The sky is full of thunder. In the Sanhua building, ye Donghuang doesn't have any worries. Looking at Su mu in front of him, he should continue his unfinished career.

"Surely no one will disturb me this time?"

"Well?"

Su Mu feels the hands that make trouble on his body, and immediately returns to his mind. His killing intention condenses in his eyes, and his powder fist clenches!

But think of Ye Donghuang's terror strength, and finally turned into a helpless sigh!

Even her master's body was easily destroyed by Ye Donghuang, and even Yang Pan's boat of fortune was robbed. Who else can stop Ye Donghuang?

The idea turns, the clothes on her body disappeared, the whole person was pulled to the emperor Ye's vigorous body arms.

The masculine and domineering breath of a man comes to her face, and a pair of big hands full of heat constantly swim wantonly on her body!

She's like a lamb to be slaughtered!

"Ah

In a exclamation, Su Mu's white body was drowned!

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