"Um?"
Hearing this, Tao Qingrong's expression condensed.
He didn't believe that he had done so perfectly, and the other party could still have room for maneuver!
However, conjectures return to conjectures, and reality is reality!
"Wow!!"
Around Su Han's body, a bronze light suddenly appeared.
After that light appeared, it was almost an instant, it condensed into a big tripod.
The big cauldron is rusty and looks full of ancient and vicissitudes, as if it were not sothing that later generations could have.
"Boom boom boom..."
Countless ice cones pierced the top of the cauldron, and the terrible counter-shock force spread from them, causing those ice cones to collapse in the muffled sound!
"what?!"
Seeing this scene, Emperor Ming, who had always looked calm, finally changed his expression.
He couldn't imagine that this great cauldron, what else was it, could completely block his original power and still be intact.
He couldn't even imagine that this guy with only the quasi-sage realm had such a deep heart that he could see his own thoughts and defend himself before he even attacked!
Everything is beyond the reach of ordinary people, Tao Qingrong believes even more that this extrely handso man in white is definitely not as ordinary as it seems!
"Bing Ling Divine Sword!"
Tao Qingrong did not hesitate, seeing all the ice cones shattered and unfolding, the secret technique perford by the clone before.
But this ti, he is the deity, the posture of the emperor.
Huh!
The ice-blue long sword condenses out, and the breath on it, just a slight induction, makes the scalp numb.
The aning of sharpness and freezing pierced the bottom of people's hearts, and all the cultivators present could only tremble!
However, the Bingling Divine Sword had just condensed, and before it fell, Su Han's hoarse voice ca from the cauldron.
"With my strength, summon the ancestors, you will retreat, and the ancestral witch will appear!!"
"Om~"
The world is in an uproar!
The vortex that disappeared before resurfaced.
That terrifying black palm, filled with terrifying pressure that horrified Tao Qingrong, stretched out from the whirlpool!
"Boom!"
There seed to be a palm flapping on the top of the cauldron, and a muffled sound ca out.
The big tripod moved away from Su Han, gradually getting smaller, and was finally put away by Su Han.
It is Kai Tianding!
With Su Han's cultivation base at this mont, although he could not fully exert the power of opening the heavenly cauldron, this item from the ancient tis, even if it was only one ten thousandth, was enough for Su Han!
At least, he could use the Open Heavenly Cauldron to temporarily resist the attack of the Emperor Sage.
Even at this mont, he was covered with blood, his face was pale, and he seed to be too thin, and seed to be emptied of all his strength and flesh and blood.
"Three breaths!"
The hoarse voice seed to co out chanically.
"First breath, arm defense!"
"Second breath, kill him!"
"Third breath, slaughter!"
Su Han spoke one after another, his expression full of coldness.
"Wow!!"
The black mist was sowhat similar to the origin of destruction, emanating from the palm of his hand, wrapping Su Han directly.
At this mont, he was covered in black mist, and he was wearing a white shirt, looking black and white.
And his way of doing this was completely cut off. Before the Three Breaths were over, the Star Alliance wanted to kill him first.
There is no need to think about it, this palm can instantly kill even the Origin Saint, and the defenses it deploys must be stronger than these Dao Saints, Origin Saints, etc., and it is impossible to kill Su Han.
After the defensive cloth was laid down, the pitch-black palm suddenly stretched out from the whirlpool, and went straight to Tao Qingrong to grab it!
Tao Qingrong's complexion changed, and when he retreated violently, his hands were dancing one after another.
There are countless icy swords, forming a storm, sweeping toward the palm of the hand.
"Boom boom boom boom..."
A huge roar kept coming, and all the Bingling Divine Swords pierced into the palm of his hand.
But, all fell apart!
"Ming Emperor Taoism!" Tao Qingrong shouted violently.
"Wow!!"
A huge passage spread out from under his feet.
All the original power in its body spread out at this mont, blending with the main road below, looking icy blue and gorgeous.
This is the orthodoxy evolved by the Emperor Sage himself!
It can also be said that it is a world with a more evolutionary level of domain.
If the realm is just illusion, then Taoism is the real world!
It can hold creatures to live in it, and it can also contain creatures to practice in it.
But the lord of this world must be the orthodox one!
The mont Emperor Mings Taoism appeared, there were roars from the main road.
Imdiately afterwards, a large number of palms extended out of the avenue and patted the dark palms of Shebi Zui.
All these are the creatures cultivated by Emperor Ming in the orthodoxy!
Perhaps those creatures are not strong in cultivation, but the number is extrely large, and with the original power of Emperor Ming, and the emperor's cultivation, it is enough to be called terrifying!
"This is the legendary orthodoxy?"
"hiss!!"
"Ming Emperor's Orthodoxy, Ming Emperor's own Orthodoxy!"
"too strong!!"
Many of the monks present saw the appearance of Taoism for the first ti.
After this kind of strength reached a certain level, it was comparable to the way of heaven, and they couldn't help but exclaim.
But-
In their eyes, this terrifying Taoism, but at the mont the palm of the hand ca under pressure, it broke every inch!
"what?!"
Countless people can't believe it.
Their eyes widened, and their minds exploded when they saw the trajectory break apart!
The Taoism is implicated in the Ming Emperor himself. Whenever it is broken, the Ming Emperor will spout a mouthful of blood.
His expression paled quickly, his eyes sunken deep, and the originally long hair was completely scattered at this mont.
The posture of the emperor, completely disappeared, embarrassed!
"How can this be"
Emperor Ming roared: "Is it really the ancestor witch failed? Even the ancestor sage, even the master, can't compete???"
"Tao Qingrong!"
At this mont, Su Han's voice suddenly reached the ears of Emperor Ming.
His body was shaken, UU reading uukahnshu. Com only feels that the surrounding emptiness is changing, as if entering another space.
And in this space, besides him and the **** hand, there is also a figure in white clothes.
It is Su Han!
"Do you know my na?!" Tao Qingrong's eyes widened.
Don't say that the emperor, since he beca a Taoist sage, he has been calling himself "Young Master", "Superior", and even "Great Master".
Until he was promoted to Emperor Sheng, he was given the title of "Ming Emperor".
During this period of ti, his true na has been almost completely forgotten. Looking at the entire sanctuary, there are very few people who can rember.
The quasi-sage level is almost none!
But right now, the white-clothed man knew his original na and called out.
For so reason, Tao Qingrong looked at the white-clothed man, at the other's face that was obviously very strange, but suddenly a kind of...
The feeling of deja vu!
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