Final priesthood

Chapter 288 In this underworld, where can I find the palace of heaven? (4.6k big chapters)

The vision reappeared among the vague white clouds.

From the white jade south sky, to the nine-color Hongqiao, to Langya Immortal Pavilion

Belonging to God Wu Chao, the unparalleled Tiangong style martial arts is gradually unfolding in front of the world.

The invincible martial arts that once suppressed several eras.

Lu Yuan was slapped away by Wu Chao's palm.

The "black meteorite" exploded, and the phenomena around him shook violently like pieces of paper.

Lu Yuan stood half-hunched on the edge of the high platform, breathing deeply and trying to adjust his condition.

"Kacha kacha——"

The injury on his chest that had been dented by Wu Chao's blow bulged and recovered.

The breath all over my body gradually calmed down.

"It's still a little worse."

Lu Yuan muttered to himself.

He walked towards Wu Chao again, his long black hair vaguely revealing his majestic and majestic back.

The color of the huge bloody lotus eyes behind him seemed to have faded a bit after Wu Chao's two moves.

The originally bulging patterns of muscles and blood vessels gradually smoothed out, giving the impression of fading away.

But Lu Yuan's momentum seemed to be rising instead.

The vision around him also continued to evolve.

The prosperous ancient city-state was cast into a black haze after the black meteorite fell.

The tone of the epic is gradually becoming thicker and deeper.

"Come again."

Lu Yuan's tone was calm, his body swayed, and he quickly approached the Lord Wu's nest.

Wu Chao's eyes glowed strangely, as if he could see something from Lu Yuan's actions.

But he just smiled and didn't speak.

He is the Penglai God!

"The fifth form of Tengu-ryu - ascending the dragon platform!"

Wu Chao took action with a calm expression.

The road is far away.

He kept taking action, and every move and every move was as smooth and natural as flowing clouds and flowing water.

Every time, he can create waves of energy, and every move contains earth-shattering power.

No matter what moves he uses, from any angle, all attacks will be blocked by Wu Chao with three moves and two moves.

During this process, the visions of the heavenly palace on the high platform continued to increase and emerge.

The vague clouds and mist were unveiled layer by layer, as if the heavenly palace from myths and legends was really coming.

And Wu Chao's momentum is also constantly increasing and rising.

Gradually, his entire figure almost completely blended into the celestial vision behind him.

His temperament became lofty and undiscoverable, majestic and majestic but untouchable.

On the high platform, the area that Lu Yuan can occupy is getting smaller and smaller.

Most of the space is occupied by the aura belonging to Wu Chao.

The ethereal and majestic heavenly palace vision gradually expanded to the entire high platform, hanging on the top of Penglai, and was smudged by the waterfall-like glow, making it increasingly mysterious and unpredictable.

Lu Yuan was forced to huddle in a corner of the high platform.

Everything he could see before his eyes was like a heavenly palace.

At this time, he was like an evil demon who was about to be driven to the end of his rope. He had nowhere to hide under the supreme fairy court that was as majestic as the law of heaven!

"This is God!"

On the white square, the silver-haired old man, the leader of Yansuiliu, looked at the majestic heavenly palace vision on the supreme platform with reverent eyes and a trace of fanaticism. He murmured in a low voice: "Penglai Martial Saint Island has never been there. There is no shortage of masters, nor is there any shortage of figures like the Five Elders.

Even if all the masters in Penglai are dead, God alone is enough to support the entire Penglai!

When I first became a master, I dared to physically cross hundreds of kilometers of sea. Only with such a task as the last martial sage can I create a martial art as amazing as Tengu Ryu..."

After the silver-haired old man finished speaking, the ignorant Yansuiliu disciple beside him said stupidly: "Master, if the God is so strong, then the God Emperor of the Divine Martial Alliance...will be defeated?"

"Isn't it obvious?

The outcome of this battle was already determined from the beginning. "

The silver-haired old man replied lightly, then couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth, shook his head lowly and said: "What kind of God Emperor? In the final analysis, he is just a clown who doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth."

"It looks like the kid who came with you is going to die soon."

Beside the huge pit at the foot of the steps, Cai Huazhang, who was in a miserable state, fixed his eyes on the situation on the highest platform, with a look of expectation and happiness on his face.

He turned his head to look at Liu Daoyuan in front of him, sneered, and said: "God's men never leave anyone alive."

Liu Daoyuan had more than a dozen guns pointed at Cai Huazhang. He squinted his eyes and was also paying attention to the battle situation at the top of the platform.

Suddenly, Liu Daoyuan said: "Why don't we make a bet?"

Cai Huazhang was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and subconsciously replied: "What are you betting on?"

Liu Daoyuan turned his face to look at him, and said with an indifferent expression: "Bet on whether a good disciple like me can defeat Wu Chao.

If he wins, you should obediently take out Tianliu Shui's sign.

If he loses, I won't kill you today. "

Cai Huazhang was startled, then laughed angrily: "Liu Daoyuan, why do you think you can kill me?

Just because you are so shabby?

Desire to kill the Grandmaster? ! ridiculous. "

"Then give it a try."

Liu Daoyuan said lightly, and then all the dozen gun muzzles on his body suddenly adjusted their angles and aimed at Cai Huazhang's lower body.

Cai Huazhang suddenly felt a chill in his crotch, and his scalp also felt numb.

"with your's"

Cai Huazhang gritted his teeth and said to Liu Daoyuan word by word: "Okay, I'll make a bet with you.

Liu Daoyuan, just wait.

If this kid dies, he won't be able to leave Wu Sheng Island today. "

Liu Daoyuan's face remained unmoved and he calmly turned his head to continue watching the game on the high platform.

"God will prevail."

"The two-hundred-year-old myth of being undefeated will continue, and it is estimated that no one will be able to break it in the future."

"It's such a pity for this son. If he had been given a few more decades, the outcome of this battle might have been completely different.

It's a pity that he has no chance, he will die soon."

The masters on the high platform also discussed, and they understood the situation more clearly.

It can be seen very clearly.

The road at this time is far away and has reached its end. The distance is overwhelmed by the towering Heavenly Palace above our heads.

There is only one last step left.

"call--"

At the corner of the platform, there was only a small piece of land under his feet, and he let out a long breath.

There was a faint mist of blood in this breath.

He seemed badly injured.

The perfect body of 2.5 meters tall is covered with palm prints, fist prints and finger marks left by God Wu Chao.

The long black waterfall-like hair is spread messily around her body, like a battle-damaged cloak.

Lu Yuan's face remained calm.

Wu Chao was so strong that his Tiangong-style martial arts kept hitting Lu Yuan. The scars that bore his martial will were hard to recover in a short time even with Lu Yuan's current physique.

But Lu Yuan lowered his eyes and ignored the injuries on the body. All his attention was focused on feeling the drastic changes taking place in his body at this time.

There were thunderous sounds in his chest, and his internal organs were glowing.

His spiritual power is as thick as mercury, and his blood is as surging as a river.

In the middle of his chest, countless blood lines were twisting and flowing, slowly transforming from a vortex to the shape of a ball.

"Not even close."

Lu Yuan whispered to himself.

There is only one last step left for his body to completely complete its transformation.

He could feel that at this time, his mental, physical and martial arts accumulation had reached an almost full state.

When the water is full, it overflows.

Now, he was just missing the drop that would make his glass of water completely overflow.

After losing consciousness, Lu Yuan raised his head and looked around.

At this time, the high platform was almost completely occupied by the aura and vision of God Wu Chao.

The majestic Tiangong complex is located in the clouds above Luyuan.

Golden light fell from the blue sky, blended with the glow below, and enveloped this vision.

Wu Chao was in this strange scene, his figure was tall and insignificant, and he did not look like a mortal.

And he only had this small standing area left under his feet.

The surrounding ancient city-states also seemed to be dead.

The prosperity of the past has completely disappeared.

All that is left is a scene of decayed, desolate, dilapidated and lifeless ruins.

Just like Lu Yuan's current state.

"Not much more. The last bit."

Lu Yuan said to himself.

"You're really good."

A majestic and ethereal voice came from the vision of the heavenly palace ahead.

That was Wu Chao's voice.

Lu Yuan raised his head and narrowed his eyes to look at him.

He could catch Wu Chao's warm and lively eyes.

Wu Chao seemed to be smiling.

"It's been a long time since anyone could force me to perform Amamiya-ryu to this extent. It's been so long that I almost forgot the last time I performed this style."

"you're old."

Lu Yuan spoke calmly.

The sound of chuckles came from the Yunwu Heavenly Palace.

Wu Chao ignored Lu Yuan's words and continued: "I know what you are waiting for?

You're waiting for a breakthrough.

You want to use my hand to break through.

Your martial arts is very interesting."

Wu Chao's eyes fell on Lu Yuan and said softly: "I can see that your martial arts and your condition are about to break through.

Don't worry, I'll let you break through.

Let you get your wish and wait for this opportunity.

because"

Wu Chao sighed quietly: "I haven't had as much fun as I did today for a long time."

Lu Yuan's eyes flashed slightly.

The next second, the whole person suddenly rushed forward, piercing Wu Chao's force field like a sharp blade.

This high platform is covered by Wu Chao's grandmaster's force field, as well as the aura of Tiangong's martial arts.

The strong aura was as viscous as liquid, making it extremely difficult for Lu Yuan to take every step forward.

It's as if you're going up a fast current.

In the towering Tiangong, Wu Chao was surrounded by clouds and mist. With his hands behind his back, he calmly watched Lu Yuan approach step by step, as if he was watching an insect struggling to reach him.

finally

Lu Yuanqi came closer to Wu Chao and raised his fist.

Only then did Wu Chao start to move.

He raised a finger at random and gently tapped Lu Yuan's eyebrows.

"Ding--"

"The eighth form of Tiangong style - Entering the sky!"

"Boom——"

Following Wu Chao's instructions, an extremely gorgeous, majestic and majestic golden hall quickly emerged from the heavenly palace vision on the high platform.

The name of the palace is "Lingxiao".

And the last corner of this majestic and magnificent Tiangong complex seems to have been revealed.

The aura of majesty and majesty, like an ancient fairy palace, instantly grew tenfold.

"boom!"

On the Luyuan side, it was like being hit by a cannonball and flying backwards.

It wasn't until he was almost flying over the edge of the high platform that he staggered to a stop and steadied himself.

The vision of the Heavenly Palace, which has been completely revealed, is now exuding unparalleled terrifying pressure.

It was as if the power of God was crushing it down layer by layer, causing large swaths of air around it to twist.

Onlookers feel inexplicably suffocated even if they just take a look at it.

And Lu Yuan, who was under this huge pressure, was more like an insect about to be crushed.

He raised his head little by little with difficulty, looking up at the Tiangong and Wu Chao above his head.

a pair of eyes.

But it is extremely bright.

"you are wrong."

Lu Yuan spoke softly.

“I’m not waiting for a breakthrough.

I'm waiting for you. "

"Waiting for you to bring your so-called Tiangong style martial arts to its extreme."

“You are already so old, like the crumbling sunset.

But I am the rising sun in the morning. "

"You are the last face of the old era"

"I'm already bullying you, if I don't let you fully use your unique skills."

"Then I'll beat you to death"

"Others will also say that I am too weak to win."

Speaking, Lu Yuan smiled slightly.

"Boom!"

At this moment, the progress bar for his promotion to Grandmaster finally reached 100%.

On the career panel, a message popped up quickly——

[All prerequisites for career advancement have been met, and the [Fighter] career is advancing]

Lu Yuan's mental power quickly gathered towards the center of his brain.

The blood thread in the center of the chest inside the body quickly weaved, and a blood cell the size of a fist condensed out during the breath.

This blood ball is connected to his entire body.

In the center of the blood cell, there is a dark crow feather that is shaking slightly.

The thunder in his chest continued.

His internal organs, blood, flesh and blood were all glowing at this moment.

This light quickly penetrates the outside of the body and leaks from every pore on the surface of the skin.

All the injuries on Lu Yuan's body disappeared in an instant.

The bloody lotus eye pattern on the back, which was so pale that it was almost impossible to see clearly, also completely disappeared.

"Kacha kacha——"

His entire body was being reshaped.

An indescribable majestic aura rose from his body like wolf smoke, soaring upward, as unstoppable as the sun rising in the east.

The terrifying pressure that originally filled his body was directly broken and dissipated by this breath.

Even the clouds and mists above our heads were pushed away, and the towering and majestic heavenly palace was crumbling, revealing the essence of the mirror, flowers, and moon.

Wu Chao's color immediately changed at this moment.

There was an expression of incredible shock and emotion on his face.

His expression was slightly condensed, and suddenly his eyes flashed and his whole body rose into the air.

The body shape is completely integrated with the swaying heavenly palace vision, and they are indistinguishable from each other.

He stood on top of "Ling Xiao", looking down at Lu Yuan coldly like the will of heaven, and then slapped him from a distance.

A cold and indifferent roar also came out of his mouth.

"The ninth form of Tengu-ryu - my Lord Tengu!"

Wu Chao's palm shot actually condensed a huge white hand visible to the naked eye directly under the Lang Lang sky.

Carrying the entire heavenly palace vision, it blasted large swaths of air and rumbled towards the road below.

This mythical and legendary method almost shocked the onlookers to the point of suffocation, and they forgot to think for a moment.

He watched helplessly as the big hand slammed down.

Wu Chao, the Lord of Penglai, was very strong and was the absolute king of an era.

But only now did everyone understand how strong Wu Chao was?

legend!

The legend of pure martial arts!

This is definitely a figure whose name will go down in martial arts history and can be called a supreme monument!

However.

Facing Wu Chao, this can be called a palm that brings myth into reality.

There was no movement on Lu Yuan's face underneath.

The reshaping of his body is still going on, and the transformation inside his body is still going on.

His eyes were bright, and he looked with admiration at the big white hand that fell from the sky and patted him down.

After admiring enough.

His eyes turned into some kind of regret and regret.

"Huhu——"

There was a darkness deeper than night rising from behind Lu Yuan.

Facing the big white hand, the group of heavenly palaces on the big white hand spread quietly.

From the beginning, he was maintaining the epic vision of the evolving ancient city-state.

currently.

This vision finally reaches its final chapter. ——

On that decaying and silent land of ruins, a black crow with two wings that covered the sky and nine hundred and ninety-nine eyes on its head quietly revealed its figure.

It is a natural disaster that will destroy the world, and it is also a catastrophe at the end of the world.

When its wings spread out, the light of the sun, moon and stars were all swallowed up.

Everything in the world will completely return to the underworld.

Lu Yuan stood on the high platform, his whole body glowing.

The image of a hundred-eyed crow rose behind him.

He pointed at the big white hand above his head, the strange phenomena of the Heavenly Palaces, and the Wu Chao sitting high on "Ling Xiao".

He whispered in his mouth: "Here is the underworld. Where can I find the palace of heaven?"

Finished.

At this moment, the people who exist on Penglai Wusheng Island have all their consciousness and five senses plunged into eternal night.

It was as if the world was swallowed up by black.

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