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Chapter 444

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There was no doubt that the Primordial Raging Gate possessed an unfathomable and mysterious power. However, ever since Hong Yi got his hands on it, he hadn't had the time to study it.

However, Hong Yi could vaguely sense that this divine artefact was no ordinary spatial magic artefact. It was a minor chiliocosm.

As for what was behind the ten-inch-tall gate, even with Hong Yi's fourth tribulation dao technique, he didn't dare to go in and investigate.

The real situation behind the gate was far more dangerous than those incarnations of the Gate of Illusions.

After snatching the Primordial Raging Gate, if not for the Champion Marquis's interference, Hong Yi would have been able to study it properly. However, the Champion Marquis had attacked, leaving Hong Yi with no choice but to deal with him. Although he had killed the Champion Marquis's soul, there was a huge mess on his side.

Hearing Yun Xiangxiang's scream from within the Cage of Destiny, Hong Yi knew that things were bad. He unleashed the power of the Pan Huang Sword with all his might, trying to tear apart the Kun Peng Refining Diagram.

The Cage of Destiny emitted the unique sound of a cannon, as if stars were exploding. Hong Yi still remembered it vividly. It was the sound of the Three Realms Origin Qi Cannon. Its power was unbelievably great, as powerful as the Pan Huang Sword of Life, enough to tear apart any defense.

Although Yun Xiangxiang and the others had profound dao techniques, they probably couldn't withstand such power.

Chi, chi, chi, chi …

The Pan Huang Sword's momentum moved, and thousands of sword lights shot out. They weren't like a waterfall, but extremely thin, willow leaf-like sword lights.

This highly condensed willow leaf-shaped sword light was extremely lethal.

The more condensed the light, the more powerful it was. The Champion Marquis' Myriad Light Essence gathered at the tip of the sword could even cut the Death Ray Divine Spear in half.

Seeing such a burst of sword light, Emperor Yun Meng Nalan Yihong's expression changed. The Kun Peng Refining Diagram in his hand shrunk violently and condensed its power to block the dozens of sword lights flying towards him. He immediately put away the divine artifact. He was afraid that it would be damaged.

At the same time, his body leaped outwards, quickly leaping over a hundred miles away, far away from the battlefield.

Although the Kun Peng Refining Diagram could block the Sword Qi, every time it blocked a Sword Qi, the divine artifact would suffer irreparable damage. He really did not want the divine artifact to be damaged.

This was his protective artifact, as well as the treasure of Yun Meng's kingdom, the symbol of generations of kings.

It was precisely because of this that Xuantian Hall was somewhat fearful, unlike the Western Regions where politics and religion were united.

The Royal Family and the Holy Land of Xuantian Hall were in conflict.



However, Hong Yi's attacks weren't aimed at him. Instead, they were aimed at Feng Jinyun, Xiangxiang, and the others, including the Supreme Pontiff of the Essence Temple.

The willow-leaf-shaped sword light shot out, and in the blink of an eye, it reached the platinum light of the Essence Temple Pope's chant. Then, the platinum light exploded one after another. It was like a red-hot knife cutting through butter, unable to withstand a single blow from the sword light.

"Undying Magic Shield!"

The Supreme Pontiff of the Essence Temple revealed his body. He pointed the Glory Scepter in his hand, and all the platinum light gathered again, forming a shield to block the sword light.

However, the sword light attacked fiercely. After three consecutive waves, the Undying Magic Shield was shattered.

"Chains of Order!"

At this critical moment, the Supreme Pontiff pointed with the scepter, and a golden chain immediately appeared in the air. It turned into thousands of smaller chains, and each of them wrapped around the sword light, locking it in place. The two were in a stalemate.

"Humph!"

Seeing this, Hong Yi snorted coldly. He raised the Pan Huang Sword in his hand again and hacked down fiercely.

The hundreds of sword lights whistled over again.

The Supreme Pontiff of the Essence Temple changed his expression, and he flew up high. The scepter in his hand was like a magic wand. As he waved it, several balls of gem-like light shot out and collided with the sword light.

However, these gem-like lights couldn't break the sword light at all.

As the willow leaf-shaped sword lights danced, they were like intelligent bats biting down on the Supreme Pontiff, wanting to tear the Supreme Pontiff's body into pieces.

"In the name of vitality, spread all the glory of the world."

At this critical moment, hundreds of thoughts suddenly flew out of the Supreme Pontiff's body, each of them the size of an elephant's head. Every thought was round and showed the color of chaos. The airflow within them rotated as if something was about to be born.

These thoughts were vaguely similar to the seven thoughts that the Monogatari had left in the Hall of Assassins. However, in comparison, the seven thoughts of the Monogatari were muscular men, while the Supreme Pontiff of the Essence Temple was a newborn baby.

"Wow, this is the true pinnacle of the sixth tribulation. He's already at the edge of creating things out of nothing. Although he is still far from truly crossing the seventh thunder tribulation, he is still much more powerful than Great Zhou's founding ancestor. No wonder the rumors say that after this Supreme Pontiff bitterly cultivated for sixty years, he wanted to compete with Meng Shen-Ji. "

Seeing this, Hong Yi's heart skipped a beat.

Bang bang bang, bang bang bang!

The hundreds of thoughts of the Supreme Pontiff immediately spun and then exploded.

The sound of the explosion was vaguely similar to the sound of the Three Realms Primordial Qi Cannon exploding ancient stars.

"Meteor Shower!"

Hundreds of thoughts exploded, each emitting an extremely intense light that pierced through the sky and collided with the sword light. The collision produced a loud rumble, and the sword light of the Pan Huang Sword actually shattered.

"Mm! A dao technique that is as famous as the Extreme Emperor Counterflow Technique, second only to the Three Realms Primordial Qi Cannon in the Essence Temple, Meteor Shower! But how many thoughts do you think you have? "

Hong Yi's heart skipped a beat, and he prepared to swing his sword again.

Suddenly, the situation changed.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

The Cage of Destiny exploded into pieces! Countless rays of platinum light flew in all directions. Then, they formed a small four-sided cage and returned to the Supreme Pontiff's hand.

Following that, several figures flew out from within, letting out long roars that sounded like landslides and tsunamis.

Hong Yi immediately smelled a fragrance. It was Tian Xiang's Holy Maiden Yun Xiangxiang, who was also the Marquis Champion's mother's previous life.

Whoosh!

The moment the fragrance appeared, it teleported to Hong Yi's side. Following that, Yun Xiangxiang, Sun Weiwei, Dragon Lady, Xie Wenyuan, Jixiang Tian, Kirin, and the Vajra Herculean Ape Yuan Gongming appeared.

All of them were unscathed, but Jixiang Tian's face was a little pale. She seemed to have suffered a shock, and her chest was thumping.

At the same time, a huge wave of spiritual power spread out from the arena.

That was where the ancient Rashomon had been suppressed.



Boom, boom, boom …

A vast and boundless aura was released from the ancient Rashomon. It seemed like this was the door that imprisoned the ancient demon gods. Now that the door was wide open, the ancient demon gods were about to escape and destroy all of humanity.

The originally 10 inches tall Rashomon suddenly expanded to more than 30 meters tall!

The ferocious divine beast heads that were biting on the door seemed to have come to life. Their eyes emitted a faint light, but they did not roar. Instead, they coldly looked at everyone present.

When everyone's eyes met with these divine beasts, they could feel an incomparable chill. It was as if they were standing naked in a world of ice and snow.

Inside the door, violent chaotic energy flowed and collided. Following that, a loud voice came from the door.

"Yang An is still dead? I gave him a Chaotic Heart Protection Mirror. When attacked, it can fire the Three Realms Essence Qi Cannon. How could he still die like that? It seems like the person who killed him was much stronger than him! Hong Yi? You've actually become so powerful! ' It has only been a few months since I heard this name! For thousands of years, even in the ancient memories, there was no such person's name. "

A powerful voice spread out in circles, carrying with it a boundless divine might.

Hong Yi even suspected that even the roar of a qilin could not compare to this person's might. Especially in the voice, there was an irresistible emotion. In the world, the boundless essence qi seemed to be born because of this person, and also died because of this person.

This person was the incarnation of essence qi. Nothing could resist him!

Crackle!

When the voice burst out, the light waves on Sun Weiwei and Dragon Lady's bodies shook non-stop, as if they were about to explode at any time.

Xie Wenyuan's expression was normal, but his eyes revealed a dignified expression as he looked at the tall door.

After the voice resounded, there was only silence. Then, a person walked out from the Ancient Luosheng Gate that was a hundred feet tall.



That's right, from this tall ancient Rashomon, the person who walked out was not a god, not a demon, not even some strange immortal or buddha, but a human figure.

This person wore a flowing brocade robe, and his hair was tied up. It was very long, pitch-black with a hint of purple, flashing with a demonic luster.

Purple-black hair, a stalwart figure, white palms that flashed with a magical luster, a bit like Hong Xuanji, also holding the most terrifying power in the world.

This person's face was very pleasing to the eye, between 20 to 30 years old.

His hands were empty, and the wide sleeves of his robe trailed down. This was not the style of the Western Regions, but the great scholar of the Middle Ages, Zhuzi. Hong Yi suddenly remembered the description of an article, "Lu Lixi with a long bow, Cui Wei with a crown cutting through the clouds. Bright moon with a treasure. "

"My god! You have finally succeeded! "

The Essence Temple's pontiff saw this person dressed like a scholar of the Middle Ages, and hurriedly bowed. What he said was extremely shocking.

That's right, this was the Essence Temple, the supreme god of the hundred countries of the Western Regions, the ruler of the spirit.

Essence qi god!

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