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Chapter 1579: The Son of Luck


Eternal brilliance, eternal one.

This figure stood there quietly, but it had the power to disgrace heaven and earth.

The divine rings on the back of his head, and even the hair strands are shining with golden light, this is a god-like terrifying figure.

His eyes were cold, and he looked at the middle-aged man who collapsed to the ground mercilessly.

The magic clothes glanced at him, and said lightly: "If you want to do it, do it, where is so much nonsense" "Hehe, I can't imagine that there is anyone who wants to die."

The young man smiled lightly and said, "In this case, I will satisfy you." ” As he spoke, he pointed a finger.

The heavens and the earth moved together, and the aura within a radius of 100,000 miles was emptied by him and turned into the unpredictable finger of the ghost.

A sharp light burst out from the eyes of the magic robe, and he could see it clearly, this 100,000 radius aura was not passive, but more like it was actively extracted by him.

The result is the same, but the meaning is different.

This guy must have cultivated to this point in accordance with the Heavenly Dao.

If it is, then it will definitely become an invincible enemy of the Son of Heaven in the future.

The thoughts flashed through his mind, but the finger was on his brow.

The center of his eyebrows cracked all at once, and the devastating fluctuations shattered his cheekbones, and they headed towards the part of the sea of knowledge.

With a faint sigh, the magic clothes felt lost in their hearts.

Ever since he was separated from Xiao Shenlong, he had been thinking about taking the talisman to a higher level.

Now there are just some signs, but I unexpectedly ran into this guy.

Suddenly, a mysterious power surged through his body.

The force that was about to invade the sea of knowledge was also frozen, and then retreated in the opposite direction, and gradually, even his broken cheekbones recovered.

"The power of time."

The robes were taken aback, and they were immediately overjoyed.

There are few people who know the law of time, and there is only one he knows, and that is Guo Ming.

"It's interesting, I didn't expect to meet characters who know the rules of time."

The young man smiled indifferently, and instead of continuing to attack the robe, he looked into the distance.

There, a graceful figure stepped on the colorful auspicious clouds, wearing a seven-colored xia robe, ice muscles and jade bones, and a peerless appearance.

"Tang Yiyi."

Fa Yi was stunned, and immediately shouted: "Hurry up, you are not his opponent."

Fayi's cognition of Tang Yiyi is still at the beginning.

He didn't know that Tang Yiyi was the master of the General Pavilion, and he didn't know that Tang Yiyi turned the tide and saved the entire General Pavilion.

"Who are you, why do you want to hurt someone" Tang Yiyi did not stop, but looked at the figure, and there was a trace of fluctuation in her clear eyes.

The figure glanced at Tang Yiyi, and said with an interested look in his eyes: "Your strength is good, maybe you won't disappoint me." ” "You won't be disappointed."

Tang Yiyi's phoenix eyes turned cold, and she could see that the young man in front of her was only interested in the strong.

But he is different from ordinary martial idiots, martial idiots know how to stop in moderation, but Tang Yiyi didn't see these in him.

Fa Yi may have understood that it was useless to persuade Tang Yiyi at this time, and after laying a few spells, he sat down cross-legged and began to recover.

With a bang, the two figures did not move, and the movement was earth-shattering.

They instantly rose to a height of 100,000 miles, and then collided violently.

A terrifying wave of energy shot out, dissolving everything.

"A little bit of strength."

The young man chuckled.

He walked step by step, pushing forward with both hands, and everything in heaven and earth, hundreds of millions of time and space trembled slightly.

His hands were like the tentacles of a god, gathering endless energy.

As he pushed, the plane in front of him began to crumble.

Tang Yiyi's face was as usual, she stepped forward, and the next moment her figure twisted, and nine of her figures appeared in a row.

"Phantom Technique, in the face of absolute power, these are all illusory."

The young man sneered.

Facing those nine majestic figures, he knew that only one of these nine figures was Tang Yiyi's body.

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"Break it for me."

Nine figures shouted at the same time.

Each figure displayed a peerless supernatural power, and slaughtered the young man from nine directions.

The moment the two sides came into contact, the young man's face changed instantly.

Because the attack strength of these nine directions is not much different, each of them is a world-shattering supernatural power.

Nine directions are enough to form a lore game.

The time and space within a radius of tens of thousands of kilometers were silently annihilated, completely annihilated, and even order could not exist.

Tang Yiyi's breath was like an abyss, swimming in the rift of time and space, skillfully avoiding the energy of destruction.

She waved her hand slightly, and layers of protection formed around her.

Soon her eyes froze, and she saw a somewhat disheveled figure walking out of the middle of the annihilation.

A snapping voice sounded, and the young man applauded and laughed: "It's really amazing, who would have thought that your nine figures are real."

If I'm not mistaken, you should have obtained the inheritance of the Nine Old Ghosts."

"Your mouth is very unclean."

Tang Yiyi's face became even colder.

The Lord of the Nine Shadows is her master, but this guy calls the old ghost in front of her, and with this sentence alone, she will make the other party pay.

"As long as you have the ability, you can kill me.

I'm afraid you can't.

The young man smiled lightly: "I don't know how many times you can come back to the attack just now."

"I won't let you down."

Tang Yiyi's figure flashed again, and a second figure soon appeared in the void, followed by the third, and all the way to the ninth.

Each figure was ethereal and otherworldly, and each of them held an ancient Dharma seal, as if they had descended from another world.

The young man's eyes narrowed, and his hands were held in a hollow position, as if he carried the whole heaven and earth.

One order after another appeared, and the mysterious and invisible order appeared meekly above him, one by one.

It seems that he is the son of the Dao, the body of the law.

When thousands of orders appeared, the young man's mind moved, and thousands of orders merged into one and turned into a point of light.

That point of light was not blazing, but Tang Yiyi felt a crisis.

"Nine Shadows and Proud Heavens."

Nine figures were cast at the same time, and a vast world was unfolded, and endless yin and cold erupted from there.

The nine whirlpools are natural, spraying with the breath of the nine shades.

At the same time, the momentum on Tang Yiyi's body rose wildly, forming an ancient mark on the top of his head.

It is older than the wilderness, comparable to heaven and earth.

The two soon collided, constantly intertwining, constantly devouring, and colliding with each other.

Tang Yiyi snorted, and a wisp of blood slowly flowed from the corner of her mouth.

She spat out a mouthful of blood and said indifferently, "Burst." ” The young man's face on the other side changed instantly.

Now the two domineering energies are devouring and melting each other, but Tang Yiyi detonated pervertedly, and the two forces were superimposed, even he didn't know how terrifying it would be.

But he knew that what he had to do now was to retreat, to retreat at all costs.

He retreated faster on his side, and Tang Yiyi retreated faster.

But the aftermath of destruction still drowned out the figures of the two, and then the aftermath rolled in, drowning one dead star after another.

The robes stood up, and by this time he had recovered a lot.

Although there is no strength in a battle, it is no big problem from a distance.

He was a little shocked by Tang Yiyi's combat power, in his heart, Tang Yiyi's strength was not bad, but he couldn't reach this point.

She is a quiet woman, not angry or arguing, and her body is indifferent.

It seems that a lot of things happened when he left the shoshokaku that he didn't know.

The dust quickly cleared, and two figures appeared in the endless starry sky.

Tang Yiyi's clothes were a little messy, her chest was stained with blood, her breath was even more sluggish, and she gasped for breath.

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Tang Yiyi got used to it a little, and then looked up at the opposite side.

When she saw the young man's appearance, her pupils couldn't help but shrink.

Because the young man looked as usual, and there was no trauma at all.

How could it be that he was also drowned in the aftermath of those two bursts of energy just now, how could he have nothing at all.

Tang Yiyi stared at the young man deadly, and soon discovered that the other party was frantically running a magical mental method, and it was that mental method that was constantly washing away the injuries on his body.

"Yiyi, if I'm not mistaken, he should have mastered the art of honor."

The robes reminded.

Tang Yiyi secretly said that this was indeed the case, and she had a guess about this just now.

Now confirmed by the magic clothes, Tang Yiyi's heart is very heavy.

This is not a fair competition at all, at this time, the truth in her body is far less than sixty percent of the period of victory, while the other party has almost maintained the peak combat power.

How to fight next, even if he hits the other party again, but he can still recover in a breath of time, and under the advantages of one another, he only has the ending of defeat.

"Don't you think it's unfair," the young man laughed.

"No, that's one of your abilities.

If I knew how to use it, I would use it.

Tang Yiyi shook her head and said calmly.

"After fighting for so long, I don't know what your name is," Tang Yiyi asked.

"I know you're stalling, but I don't care."

The young man smiled lightly: "As for the name you said, I really don't have it.

If you have to have a title, you can call me the Son of Luck. ” "What a big breath, son of luck, even Qing Xuan, the lord of the Immortal Court, may not dare to call himself like this."

Tang Yiyi was stunned for a moment, and then sneered.

"Qing Xuan, he's better than me now, but he really doesn't put it in my eyes."

The Son of Luck said lightly: "Whether you believe it or not, one day, I will trample the so-called Son of Fate and the Son of Rebellion under my feet." ” "Arrogance."

Tang Yiyi said disdainfully.

Qing Xuan, Guo Ming's combat power she knows, these two can be said to be the top two powerhouses of the human race, and their cultivation is almost equal to each other.

But this guy who jumped out actually said that he was going to trample the two under his feet, which was really arrogant to the extreme.

The first update arrives, to be continued

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