Li Huanzhen was separated by hundreds of miles. Yu Qiancheng looked at Li Huanzhen with an angry look on his face, as if he wanted to eat Li Huanzhen. But Zhuansun Luoyue wanted to vomit blood, and the huge light blade transformed by Li Huanzhen's Nine Yuan Heavenly Dao Golden Wheel once again cut him a hundred miles away.
"The Ancient God, the Lord of the Eastern Emperor! Together!" After Li Huanzhen finished speaking, he muttered, his eyes suddenly opened, and two unparalleled divine flowers shot out. The clone of Donghuang Taiyi behind him immediately took a step forward, his body shone with light, his body quickly shrunk, and he gradually merged with Li Huanzhen.
"After the Step of Destiny, killing the Step of Destiny is a bit insulting to you." Li Huanzhen felt the power filling his body, with a look of great satisfaction on his face. He waved his hand to call the Nine Yuan Heavenly Dao Golden Wheel back, spoke softly to the Nine Yuan Heavenly Dao Golden Wheel, and took it into the Xuan Palace.
"Fight! Fight! Fight!"
The moment after the Nine Yuan Heavenly Dao Golden Wheel entered the Xuan Palace, a monstrous fighting spirit soared from Li Huanzhen's body. The fighting spirit was like smoke, extremely thick in the sky above Li Huanzhen's head, extending into the sky.
"I said, I want a gun!" Li Huanzhen took a step forward and shouted. He casually stretched his hand into the void around him, and the void immediately became turbulent. An eight-foot-long spear that was completely condensed by the rules of space was caught in Li Huanzhen's hand.
"I'll say it again, step over!" Li Huanzhen shouted again after grabbing the gun. The space under his feet immediately flashed with light, and Li Huanzhen's figure appeared directly in front of Yu Qiancheng.
"Kill!" Li Huanzhen roared, and the spear in his hand was like a living horned dragon at this moment, flashing a huge shadow in the sky, exuding a murderous intent, and stabbed towards Yu Qiancheng.
"The so-called cultivation means cultivating the way of humanity. One's own body is the greatest weapon. The rules of space have been used by me, and a world of its own has been formed under my palm."
"Magic, what kind of magic? In addition to the Supreme Immortal Technique, besides the Three Thousand Avenues, what kind of magic should be used in the battle between the steps of destiny."
"Persistence is not a phase, and a vacuum is not empty. Only you are the real thing. Yu Qiancheng, I have surpassed you countless times." As Li Huanzhen roared, the shadows of the guns in the sky were reflected in Yu Qiancheng's eyes. In the eyes, they finally converged into a single line. At this time, Yu Qiancheng felt a crisis that made his hair stand on end from the deepest part of his heart!
At that moment when the gun shadows all over the sky converged into a line, all the hairs on Yu Qiancheng's body stood up. Clubbing) A strong, tragic sense of crisis welled up from the deepest part of his heart. Yu Qiancheng's pupils shrank violently, and if you look closely, you will find that his face is trembling.
A close call, a real close call. The spear in Li Huanzhen's hand, which was completely condensed by space rules, had already touched Yu Qiancheng's Taoist robe. When Li Huanzhen saw this scene, a glimmer of joy flashed in his eyes. And just when he was about to kill Yu Qiancheng with the spear, a flash of bright red appeared in his eyes and appeared in front of the spear head.
The red color like a flame was burning in Li Huanzhen's eyes. Li Huanzhen's gun tip pierced the red color, but a huge repulsive force was transmitted from the gun tip. The huge force almost made Li Huanzhen unable to hold the spear steadily. The barrel of the spear was spinning in Li Huanzhen's hands, and the red in front of it had turned Li Huanzhen's eyes into a red light.
"Surprised!" Feeling the shock force that almost made him throw the spear, Li Huanzhen's eyes flashed with anger. He shouted loudly, and the other hand that had always been free also grasped the spear, and all the strength in his body burst out, rushing down like the flood digging the embankment. Huge power passed through the gun body and hit the red light hard.
A sound like thunder sounded in the sky, and huge energy exploded from the center of the explosion, pushing Li Huanzhen's body more than a hundred feet away. But Yu Qiancheng made a "pop" sound, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his body fell back a hundred miles away.
"Huntian Ling!" The spear turned into light spots in the air and disappeared. Li Huanzhen stood in the sky, his eyes fell on a hundred miles away, and Yu Qiancheng's body was fluttering in the wind with a touch of bright red, and he said slightly surprised.
Huntian Ling, the magic weapon of the third prince Nezha, the great god of the Three Altars of the Ancient Heaven Realm, is also the magic weapon of Yu Qiancheng's previous life. However, at this time, Hun Tianling is not a condensed law, but a real magic weapon. Li Huanzhen felt a fairy spirit that could only be found in fairy weapons from the hundred-foot-long red silk ribbon.
"I didn't expect that Yu Qiancheng actually found a magic weapon from his previous life. It seems that as Yu Qiancheng's cultivation level improved, the memories of his previous life began to be slowly unblocked." Li Huanzhen only saw the bastard With one glance, Tianling guessed exactly what happened to Yu Qiancheng.
"It's a pity that it's just a magic weapon to confer gods." Li Huanzhen stopped thinking in his mind, and a cold look flashed across his face. It's just a magic weapon for conferring gods. He also has one, and he refined it himself. Immortal weapons now have no deterrent effect on Li Huanzhen. Even if there is, it can only exist like the rules of the sky and the distance between the earth and the earth.
"I said, I want a knife!" Li Huanzhen took a step forward and shouted. In his outstretched hand, a five-foot-long sword of law appeared in his hand that could be held with both hands. He walked step by step in the sky, heading towards Yu Qiancheng.
In Li Huanzhen's consciousness, this guy who was the third prince of Nezha in his previous life was his biggest threat and his biggest enemy. If there is a chance to kill Yu Qiancheng, Li Huanzhen will take action without hesitation. Who cares about his sixteen sects, headed by Mo Yang?
Just as a powerful man in ancient times said: "As long as I am happy in this life, I will not care about the flood after death!"
At this moment, Li Huanzhen was just like that ancient great master. The world is big and no one is as big as me. I can kill whoever I want, and no one can stop me.
His steps were steady and powerful. Every step he took was as if he were stepping into the center of the entire world, stepping on the hearts of all the monks in the Antarctic Immortal City. Layers of invisible air waves spread out under his feet. Looking up from the ground, the space wrinkled, as if a flower appeared under Li Huanzhen's feet.
In the Immortal City, above the nine-story attic, Fuyao was in a state of chaos. Li Huanzhen at this time was completely different from the Li Huanzhen he had seen in the Yaoguang Cave.
