The Heavens: In the beginning, teach Tang Shenwang to practice the Sunflower Book

Chapter 317

"Om~"

The first ancient character emerges, as sharp as a knife, and contains peerless murderous intent!
"Om~"

The second ancient character emerged, like a raging ocean, domineering, piercing through the clouds!
"Buzz!

The third ancient character emerged, like the heaven and the earth had just opened, with surging power, suffocating,

The whole world was shaking, the void collapsed, and nine ancient characters emerged one after another, imprinted in the void, mysterious and mysterious, making people frightened.

When the first prince saw this, his heart trembled, and he felt great pressure. The nine ancient characters seemed to be able to evolve a mysterious small world, with infinite power, which could even break open the sky and the earth.

Nine real dragons spread across the sky, and the dragon's majesty filled the sky, making people unable to bear the thought of worshiping. The cold dragon scales shone with cold light, just like nine galaxies across the sky, and they were also unparalleled in power.

Mu Xueqing suddenly opened her eyes, pressed her hands fiercely, and the nine ancient characters flew across the sky in an instant, and flew towards the nine real dragons.

The radiant divine light bloomed like nine rounds of scorching sun across the sky, releasing strange and unpredictable power, absorbing the power of nothingness, and suppressing the nine real dragons.

The real dragon roared furiously, slapping the void continuously, opening its mouth to spit out immeasurable divine light, trying to drown the nine ancient characters, but the nine rounds of scorching sun burned with divine brilliance, eternal and immortal, and rushed out of the endless divine light.

The avenues are intertwined, and the nine ancient characters evolved into a sky and earth net, covering the entire sky, and finally directly wanted to imprison the nine real dragons.

The eldest prince's expression was unprecedentedly dignified. He didn't expect Mu Xueqing to be so difficult. It was beyond his expectation. He originally thought that the winner would be decided soon, but now he had to devote all his energy to deal with her.

Wu Geng's body was radiant, and one after another mysterious runes emerged from his hands, one after another submerged into the real dragon.

Then, under Wu Geng's control, the nine angry dragons opened their huge mouths and swallowed the nine ancient characters directly.

Countless people were horrified and stared dumbfounded at what happened in front of them. They never thought that Mu Xueqing would be able to persevere until now, let alone that the First Prince would need to use all means to be as good as Mu Xueqing.

Just when everyone thought the battle was about to end, a mysterious golden light suddenly surged within the bodies of the nine lifelike real dragons. They seemed to have swallowed a round of the sun, and now, the Shenyang was about to burst out of their bodies.

I don't know how long it took, but with nine roars, the nine ancient characters finally rushed out of the real dragon's body.

At this time, Mu Xueqing realized Xiao He's words. These nine mysterious ancient characters are like means that can only be mastered by immortals. They possess supreme divine power. It was hard for her to imagine what kind of divine power it would be able to exert if it was fully mastered.

As Mu Xueqing continued to comprehend, the power exerted by the nine ancient characters became more and more terrifying.

The ancient characters continue to undergo unimaginable changes, interweaving terrifying auras, and the nine characters evolve into a small world, filled with immortal breath, surrounded by the power of the great way, evolving the nature of heaven and earth, and finally turning into a perfect small world, turning the nine characters into a small world. The real dragon was trapped in it.

Seeing this scene, the eldest prince was even more surprised. He continuously used magic tricks with both hands to control the nine real dragons to rush out of the mysterious small world. The terrifying crashing sounds kept coming, making the cage of the world indestructible. To a little effect.

In the end, the nine hundred-foot true dragons seemed to be suppressed in the small world forever, and finally disappeared completely.

The eldest prince Wu Geng also seemed to have been severely injured, with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth. He gently wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. Although he was severely injured, he was not hit at all, and instead showed a stronger fighting spirit.

A golden giant sword flew from his Taoist palace, and the burning golden divine light seemed to put on a pair of golden armor for him. He was extremely brave, and a more powerful aura surged from his body, with a fighting spirit Straight into the sky, like the undefeated god of war, awe-inspiring.

"I didn't expect Mu Xueqing to push the eldest prince to such a point. After all, she is only at the third level of the Dao Palace. Even if she died in the hands of the eldest prince, she would be proud enough."

"Indeed, it's a pity that if this Mu Xueqing is in the same realm as the First Prince, it may be a matter of two opinions as to whether she is stronger or weaker."

Today's eldest prince has been beaten into a real fire, and finally he no longer holds back.

As an arrogance who can be compared to the Son of God, when he meets someone whose realm is much lower than his own, he will be at a disadvantage, which makes him a little hard to accept.

He has always had a heart of invincibility, thinking that he is not weaker than his peers, and now that such a reversal has occurred, it is naturally difficult for him to accept it.

Especially when Mu Xueqing is lower than him in both age and realm.

Mu Xueqing's expression became more and more dignified. It was not easy for her to achieve this step. After all, there was still a big gap between her and the First Prince. When the First Prince became serious, he also felt the pressure.

She has to enter the quadrupole realm quickly, only in that way can she truly have the strength to protect herself.

A [-]-foot real dragon condensed and landed at the First Prince's feet, holding a golden sword in his hand, the invisible coercion was released from his body, suppressing the void and collapsing it, like an invincible God of War.

"war!"

The eldest prince let out a roar, and the real dragon under his feet also let out a dragon cry, one person and one dragon connected with each other, and moved towards Mu Xueqing to suppress it.

On the other side, golden light surged from Mu Longxue's body, and he fought Wu Jing together, but also stayed away from this sky.

The two of them were like the brightest stars in the dark night. Above the sky, there were only two clusters of golden light shining continuously, and the terrifying coercion never disappeared from the beginning to the end.

It is naturally difficult for the people below to see the battle above the sky.

Mu Longxue was invincible physically, comparable to a magic soldier, but he was not defeated by Wu Jing's pagoda with his physical body.

Gradually, Wu Jing began to feel powerless. Mu Longxue was too powerful, and his divine power was endless. It didn't take long for his holy soldiers to be cracked by Mu Longxue. Just when he was frightened, the pagoda It was directly crushed by Mu Longxue.

Wu Jing let out an angry roar, although he knew that Mu Longxue, who was the Holy Spirit, was definitely powerful, but he never thought that he was already so powerful, that it was difficult for him to hurt him in the slightest.

He knew that if he continued to fight, he would not end well. He had to invite more powerful saints from the Great Shang Dynasty to defeat him.

However, when Wu Jing wanted to retire, the ending was already doomed.

Relying on his invincible body, Mu Longxue walked in the endless divine light, giving people a feeling of invulnerability, no matter what methods Wu Jing used, it would be difficult to hurt him in the slightest.

In the end, Mu Longxue tore open Wu Jing's head, and the blood spilled into the sky. There was hardly any suspense.

Then, he looked towards the battlefield where Mu Xueqing was.

(End of this chapter)