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read2();　　 Great Xia calendar, on the night of March 7th, under heavy rain in the Metropolitan City, a world-shattering war broke out and the world changed colors.

In fact, for the cultivators of the Metropolitan City who were extremely far from the top of Wanjian Mountain, the most meticulous fight between Zhao Yu and Muronghe was hard to see, because their sight was filled with countless intersecting sword energy lights and shadows, unable to capture any of them. One move, and the only thing that can be felt is the aftermath of the momentum pouring from top to bottom, as well as the vast coercion that every cell in his body trembles.

But even so, all the monks in the city were satisfied. It was fortunate for the three lives to have the honor to watch the gods fight. Therefore, when the silver kingdom slammed into the world mill, the entire wide area city suddenly gave out a uniform sound of exclamation. .

　　 Although it is impossible to clearly see what the center of the sword formation that grinds all things is, everyone already knows that the most violent fight has already begun at the beginning of the meeting.

The world grinding plate formation, Wanjian Pavilion sect inherits the ancient sword formation, integrating killing and defensiveness. Once it is displayed, countless sword auras criss-cross, which can grind every inch of space that it covers into powder. So at this time, the silver kingdom of Zhao Yu's body, billions of sword auras lingered.

　　 Half a year ago, Daguo Shishan Wenbo stormed the burial lake on the top of Wanjian Mountain, and the young girl Jiansheng controlled the heaven and earth milling formation to greet her. At that time, the situation was almost exactly the same as this time.

But the only difference is that, compared to the sword qi grinding disc that tens of thousands of disciples used together, the big array that Murong and Yizhi stabbed at this time is more sharp and powerful, because every sword qi in it is more powerful. Comes with the law of kendo that almost reaches the realm of a saint.

Murong and Banbu have stepped into the realm of saints, so between their gestures, they have their own original laws to follow, and all those above the great master realm understand a practice truth, that is, the only one who can resist or even defeat the original laws is the other A kind of origin law, this is also the reason why Super Grade One Taboos are so powerful, because they are born with pure and incomparable origin law.

Zhao Yu is in charge of the entire Great Xia Dynasty, and even Tu Sheng, who is the crown of the crown, has formed a Radiant Army and Night Dire Division composed of all taboos. Under this miraculous halo, it will let All people subconsciously forget one thing.

　　 The young Emperor Fuyao himself is also a taboo with a super-first-grade Dao soul.

　　 Zhao Yu is not only a taboo, but also the strongest, most heaven-defying, and most invincible taboo on the vast land of China!

His body was reorganized by the Master’s law of sanctification. There is a complete top-level ancient relics within his soul, and he also has countless heaven-defying equipment bonuses. In other words, Zhao Yu needs to understand the laws. Apart from growing up, the rest are in the realm of saints!

　　 The young emperor is like a child holding a gun of destruction. Although he can't use it thoroughly, once the gun is pierced straight out, there are very few people who can withstand his sharp edge.

Within the Silver Realm, with billions of sword auras lingering, the ear-piercing sword sound was endless, and then Zhao Yu's calm face remained unchanged, without anger and majesty, then he slowly raised his right hand forward. Shaking towards Murong He below, it was as if he was holding the existence of this half-step saint directly in his hand.

At the next breath, within Zhao Yu’s body’s silver kingdom, countless silver lights skyrocketed, condensing one after another mysterious rune and spreading outward. This rune is like densely stacked scales, covering the entire kingdom inside, far away From a distance, it looked like a giant silver armor, and all the countless sword qi that bombarded it was shattered and turned into dust.

　　 "That rune is the rune on Lord Liang's body, right?"

Above a black dragon above the sky, the voice of Jiang Yue, the fourth son of King Bei’an, rang out, and then Liang Po, the extraordinarily burly body beside him, did not reply, but just nodded slightly to express his affirmation. The Dao Soul, the world's most defensive soul, has its own defensive laws in its scale armor, which is naturally unparalleled.

Although Zhao Yu's understanding of the law is far from the real saint, he has shortcuts, he can learn and learn from, so the entire silver kingdom covered with scales rushes directly into the grinding plate sword formation, and it is directly in the blink of an eye. Shattered half of the sword formation grinding disc, and came directly to Murong He.

　　 "Heaven and Earth Mopan is an extremely powerful sword formation handed down in the ancient human race. It is powerful and powerful, and it is definitely not a leisure time."

　　 Above the Linghe, Dari Wuzong Lu Yao, wearing the sun and moon sect robe, raised his hand to wipe the rain off his face, and then a deep voice came out again:

　　 "I have seen from ancient books that there is also a change in the attributes of the world in the millstone of heaven and earth, which can stretch the space indefinitely and exile the people within it into the endless void in disguise."

　　 As expected, before Lu Yao's words fell, Murong He's finger sword sitting on Qinglian continued to pierce forward, and the space within the entire world millstone began to boil violently, and countless space bubbles were cut and shattered.

In this case, Zhao Yu has many choices. Either use the Fu Demon Seal to suppress the void like the Great Master, and then use the magical power of Melting Fire to penetrate directly down, or he will directly use the flashing dagger to come to Murong He in an instant, but he is young. The hot, boiling blood flowing in the emperor's body made him choose the most violent and direct way.

　　 Fight violence with violence!

　　 "Supernatural powers, scorched earth!"

Within the silver kingdom, Zhao Yu raised his right hand and squeezed it straight forward. Then, centered on the densely armored kingdom, a dark red suddenly appeared, and then the dark red became dazzling in an instant, that extreme. The light and heat melted almost the entire void.

　　 After the electric stone fire, the dark red light group burst, the lava **** descended on the world, and the scorched earth burst out!

Looking up at the wide area city under Wanjian Mountain, the entire center of the heaven and earth milling sword array shrouded in the sky, the black and red apocalyptic flames spread out like a volcanic eruption. It only took a short time to ignite the entire milling sword array from one point. In a short moment.

　　 "Heaven and earth grinding the disc sword array, burning, burning!"

In the wide-area city, there were continuous roars of monks. In the night sky, countless blue sword auras were directly burned by the scorched earth of the doomsday, like bone gangrene. All the space changes, the sharp aura disappeared, and at the same time, the scorched earth center, the imperial robe of Zhao Yu, went straight through the battered world and sharpened sword formation, and appeared in front of Murong He without any hindrance!

　　 The young emperor's fighting spirit was boiling, but his still calm black eyes met Murong and the vicissitudes of life at the same place, two completely different faces with the same expression.

　　 Serious, persistent, indomitable, murderous!

　　 Then Zhao Yu raised his fist, and the purple-black **** flames above the entire fist burned, and at the same time Murong and the other hand pointed again into a sword and directly pierced out.

　　 Fist and finger collision!

　　Zhao Yu stared at Murong He, who was sitting cross-legged on Qinglian, opened his mouth and let out an emperor sound that shook the entire sky:

　　 "Muronghe, your war post, I am here!"