Chapter 828 Wa, Wa, Wa Wa Queen!

"Gather the power of the Three Emperors in you, and then send it to me through the Three Talents Formation at your feet."

Although Chu Xuan's words were full of unparalleled momentum, his behavior was slightly dull.

As the leader of this operation, Chu Xuan did not take any drastic or conspicuous actions. He just drew three circles on the ground with the Heavenly Snake Staff in his hand. After completing all this, he stood in a triangular formation with Yang Yun and Zheng Zha, standing at the front facing the plane passage, and left a faint sentence.

"...You call this a formation?"

Zheng Zha looked at the traces of wet soil under his feet and couldn't help but complain to Chu Xuan's back: "Well, I won't complain about this for now... First of all, Chu Xuan, you have to explain to me what the power of the Three Emperors is. I Where did you get this thing on you?"

"In the world of Legend of Sword and Fairy, Fuxi, Shennong, and Nuwa are collectively known as the Three Emperors."

Compared with Zheng Zha's confused behavior, Yang Yun roughly understood what Chu Xuan was going to do. He looked at the Holy Spirit cloak and the Serpent Staff on Chu Xuan's body, and then thought of Chu Xuan's relationship with Resident Evil 2. With different faces, he had a rough guess about what Chu Xuan would do next: "And the power of the Three Emperors represents the power they left behind... Zheng Zha, isn't that sword of yours called ' "Fuxi Sword"?

"Oh, that's what it means."

Listening to Yang Yun's explanation, Zheng Zha suddenly scratched his head with a look of enlightenment and looked at the Fuxi Sword in his hand: "That is to say, drive the power of the Three Emperors in this weapon, and then instill it into Chu Xuan's body through the formation. That’s it, it doesn’t sound difficult... Damn it! How do I know how to drive the so-called power of the three emperors?”

"Trust your heart."

As the firelight on King Wen's Seven-Star Sword in his hand shone for several times, Yang Yun's eyes flashed, and he seemed to understand something. The next moment, the green Thoreau tree appeared behind him, glowing with light: "If you use the light of your soul to find it, it won't be too difficult."

After saying that, Yang Yun closed his eyes, drove the light of his soul, and probed his spirit into the depths of the Thoreau tree... Sure enough, in the core of the tree trunk that the two sisters Chu Hanjing and Chu Bihen specially wanted to give to him There, there is an air mass floating quietly that is extraordinary even when you look at it.

——That is, anger.

The Qi of the Three Emperors and the Qi of Shen Nong were obviously just a ball of air that had existed for an unknown period of time, but Yang Yun felt a sense of the creation of all things, infinite power, and a hidden connection with the earth... Reminiscent of Shen Nong's time there The beast race, the predecessor of "devils" and "monsters" was created by infusing the earth, stone, grass and trees with its own power, and some enlightenment flashed through Yang Yun's heart.

——The Three Emperors of the Immortal Sword were transformed by the spirit of Pangu, and their personalities corresponded to the Three Pure Ones in the prehistoric mythology. It was really mysterious. Since I am taking the path of "Five Spirits Becoming Taichu", I am afraid that the path to breaking through to the fourth level will fall on the "Power of the Three Emperors"...

Recalling the Jianmu Fruit that "Pangu was born in" in his body when he was shaping the Nascent Soul, and combined with the apparently magical air mass in front of him, Yang Yun probably had some guesses in his mind.

However, the current situation is obviously not the time to think carefully. When Yang Yun carefully extracted the air ball from the Thoreau tree and turned his gaze to his side, he unexpectedly found Zheng Zha's hand wrapped in flames. Also holding a ball of golden light.

"This is the power of Emperor Fuxi..."

Holding the golden light separated from the Fuxi sword in his hand, Zheng Zha only felt a vast and ethereal meaning coming from his hand, as if it was the beginning of the world, endless life and creation.

Among the Three Emperors, Fuxi is the "Jing". He is not only the strongest among the Three Emperors, but also the one with the deepest understanding of the way of heaven. Just holding this golden ball of light in his hand made Zheng Zha's confusion about the future disappear a lot, and it also gave him more confidence in the self-created skill he had planned for a long time...

"finished?"

While Zheng Zha was still thinking, Chu Xuan's voice suddenly sounded in his ears, so he quickly responded: "Well, it's done... Wait, Chu Xuan, why did your legs turn into snake tails?"

"Dream snake."

In Zheng Zha's surprised eyes, his legs turned into a blue-gray snake tail, and there were even small scales covering it. Chu Xuan's tone remained unchanged, as if he didn't care about this matter: "You should be here I’ve seen this state before in the game.”

"I've seen it before, but why do I remember the transformation of 'Dream Snake'? His hair also turned red..."

Of course Zheng Zha has seen this state before. This is the most powerful transformation of the Nuwa clan. The Dream Snake... is the form in which Nuwa, the Three Emperors, turned into a demon body because she could not stand the turbid air of the earth after being in the world for a long time. , can also be called Nuwa’s true body.

——But after all, I have been to Wuyue Temple and seen the Nuwa family enshrining statues for generations. I always feel that Chu Xuan's appearance and the feeling he brings to me are much more orthodox than the young descendant of Nuwa who I saw from a distance once, as if Chu Xuan is the real thing. Same……

Of course, this question only flashed in Zheng Zha's mind. He looked at Yang Yun beside him, and at the same time, he activated the energy in his body and slowly instilled the power of the Three Emperors in his hand through the Three Talents Formation. Along with this process, the spiritual power in Chu Xuan also surged and surged crazily...

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"The Thoro Fruit has been obtained. This mission is over. The Zhongzhou team can choose to return to the main god space at any time, or wait for the 30-day mission period to return automatically..."

"The Thoro Fruit has been obtained. This mission is over. The Zhongzhou team can choose to return to the main god space at any time, or wait for the 30-day mission period to return automatically..."

Sensing that the power of the Three Emperors in his body gradually formed a triangle around the core of Nether, Chu Xuan opened his eyes and ignored the reminder sound of the main god that sounded every few seconds in his ears, as well as the constant flashing of the reincarnation watch on his wrist.

Under the white coat that Chu Xuan was still wearing at this time, countless runes were emerging on the modified "Edwina's Belt" at a high speed. Chu Xuan, who had obtained the last piece of the puzzle and completed his final transformation through a "miracle", suddenly showed some joy between his eyebrows. Although it was indifferent, it was indeed a precious thing called "emotion"...

In just a moment, the light joy was covered by a cold expression. Chu Xuan raised his right hand to the plane channel in front of him and made a gesture of pointing his index finger forward.

The next moment, the usual calm voice sounded from Chu Xuan's mouth.

"Nuwa Goddess one finger."

...

"Boom!"

Accompanied by two bombardments that were enough to crush the stars into dust in an instant, everything on the battlefield around was wiped out by the aftermath without resistance and turned into the most basic particles...

Beyond the fourth level, it is a battlefield between "immortals" and "saints". Even the aftermath is enough to affect the planets within the solar system...If you go all out and spend time, you can turn the galaxy into a blank!

After the fight, the figure of the non-faced immortal appeared from the void. Although he still seemed to exist in reality at this time, he was actually a phantom. Countless energy aftershocks shot through his body and shot into the distance without hurting him at all... But even so, this immortal belonging to the prehistoric heaven still had a faint ugly look on his face.

——In this short battle, the one who had the upper hand was undoubtedly the "saint".

Immortals are not as good as saints. If it is a one-on-one battle, about two to three immortals can match a primary saint. This is the recognized combat power comparison within the prehistoric heaven... After all, compared with immortals who need to condense runes and conduct long deductions, saints with endless energy and relying entirely on their own great power are indeed much stronger. Even if Tzeentch, who left part of his power at the "Heavenly Mark" and did not go all out, he still had the upper hand in the battle.

And Tzeentch's offensive was obviously not over. As a mysterious mist of constantly changing colors spread, the cosmic void where it lingered was wriggling and rolling, giving birth to tongues, ears and eyes, as if countless twisted evil creatures were living there. This was the manifestation of Tzeentch's holy way. In his holy way domain, all rules were distorted and deformed. A living half-plane was born out of thin air from the nothingness outside the universe, trying to swallow up the non-face and the army behind him!

——But, this battle has never been one-on-one!

Suddenly, a Xuanhuang shock wave suddenly hit, blowing away the boundaries of the chaotic mist with the momentum of a raging wave. I saw sixty Daoyun Xuanhuang ships suddenly appearing from the void behind the non-faced immortal, with himself as the center of the formation, releasing countless Xuanhuang runes, connecting the warships into one.

Energy and computing power are coordinated and shared with each other under unified dispatch. Both the Dao force shield and the true essence furnace core release power far exceeding that of a single unit by dozens of times. The next moment, countless Daoyun Xuanhuang cannons accumulated energy, Xuan for the darkness of the earth, Huang for the light of the sky, and in an instant, infinite light and dark energy violently collided and annihilated, turning into a torrent of divine light that opened up the world and bombarded the Tzeentch Demon Realm!

Tianhe Shenzhou chain battle formation!

As the head of the department of the Honghuang Heavenly Court's colonization plane, Feimianxianren's main practice is not those cultivation methods that respect personal strength, but a battle formation specifically used to cooperate with his warships and legions. This battle formation is both a requirement for legion-style combat and a shackle set up to prevent individual actions... The coordination of cultivation and military formations, as well as the cultivation path that does not have to stick to only more than 3,900 statues, and can continuously produce strong people by learning knowledge, is the confidence of the Honghuang Heavenly Court to dominate the multiverse!

However, Jianqi sneered, and in the next moment, countless deformed and twisted demon engine warships made of flesh, steel and energy bodies emerged, forming a large formation of the same scale as the Tianhe Shenzhou battle formation of the Non-Face Immortal. In an instant, a strange and twisted chaos barrier was opened to resist the destructive bombardment.

"Ridiculous! How can a mere hairy and horned person, a remnant of the ancient tribes, imitate the orthodox cultivation formation of our heavenly court!"

When the Non-Face Immortal saw Jianqi's action, he was stunned at first, and then he burst into anger. As an immortal, Feimian has his pride and arrogance in orthodox cultivation. How can he tolerate such an insult? He immediately shouted: "Even if it is just a facade, it is still an unforgivable crime!"

"Daoyou, you are obsessed!"

However, the next moment, the Non-Face Immortal was shocked to see that in the center of the demon fleet, a Thousand-Eyed Demon Lord wearing a Taoist robe appeared, with countless evil eyes flashing on his body, and condensed countless twisted runes... Although these runes are deformed, with the immortal's calculation ability, he can tell that although 40% are different, the remaining 60% are exactly the same as the core runes of his own battle formation!

"Fallen Immortal? No, you are..."

"Pindao is the transformed Xuanjun, one of the many incarnations of Tzeentch. I have been fortunate enough to travel to many worlds under the human race's heavenly court, and found that many human race monks either suffer from mediocre talents, or suffer from the lack of skills to point the way forward, and are depressed and frustrated. , so I was willing to help others and made a little 'transaction' with them, exchanging the blessing of 'supreme wisdom' for their 'little reward.'

Under Fei Mian's furious gaze, Tzeentch's incarnation as "Changing Xuanjun" deliberately said in a strange and semi-literary tone that is inherent in many cultivation worlds, "Now the thousand eyes on my body, every day They only imprison the soul of a cultivator who once traded with me, so why not imitate the battle formation in heaven?"

"you--!"

The non-faced immortal was suddenly filled with rage. He wanted to accuse the other party of being shameless and using such means to corrupt a human monk. But as soon as the words came out of his mouth, he immediately realized that his behavior was also very different. He didn't know how to refute it for a moment -

"Fellow Taoist, let's see if my 'imitation' looks like it!"

Seeing that the plan to attack the enemy was completed, the "Xuanjun Xuanjun" incarnated by Tzeentch immediately prepared to take advantage of this opportunity to take down the non-faced immortal in front of him, so that he could take the guy who was a member of the Samsara Team into his palm.

But at this moment, before neither the Immortal nor Tzeentch could react, a wave of energy suddenly surged out from the plane passage that they had ignored since the beginning of the war. It was a finger, a flat finger. Unexpected fingers...

Then, this finger, which at first glance seemed ordinary, arrived first. Before the Saint and the Immortal could react, it crossed all limitations and gently ran over everything on its path, whether it was the Familia of Tzeentch. It was the heavenly army, and even the incarnation of Tzeentch "Xuanjun Xuan" who blocked the path of this finger, were completely wiped out by this blow...

After running over "Changing Xuanjun", the finger finally paused slightly, giving the non-faced immortal on the same finger's path some time to react. I saw this immortal who was subordinate to the ancient heaven took out all his life-saving cultivation tools almost in an instant, and just blocked it in front of him. However, he was crushed by the breakthrough in an instant, and then this finger Just like this, he pushed the non-faced immortal and crushed him all the way, leaving only a long track in the void...

Space shattered, time flowed backwards, matter was annihilated, energy disappeared... Looking at the shadow of a finger that was countless light-years long and capable of penetrating countless planes with one blow, Tzeentch, whose incarnation was completely destroyed in front of him, only felt a wave of pain. The long-lost terror emerged from the bottom of his heart and enveloped his entire being.

The next moment, this junior saint of all races in the world actually let out a terrifying scream like a real bird, no longer caring about the other three gods of chaos who were still fighting at the "Henmark of the Sky", or What kind of reincarnation team member, what kind of main god space.

Tzeentch, who was clearly strategizing and full of conspiracies, almost gave up all his energy at this moment, tore apart the space and fled out of the plane, but he only had one thought in his mind...

——Wa, Wa, Wa...

——Huang Wa! (End of chapter)