The Heavens: Starting from the Monk of the Tang Dynasty

Chapter 194 Heavenly Punishment!

Seeing this, Luo Qingyang immediately exploded with an aura like an abyss, and pressed towards Nanjin Jiange.

Because Liu Bai was familiar with his aura, this was not a provocative act, but a vigilance.

Feeling the wind and tsunami-like aura covering the sky and the sun, the entire Jiange trembled.

"Immediately send the order down, and everyone enters a state of combat readiness."

Liu Yiqing sensed the familiar aura, and as soon as doubts arose in his heart, he immediately suppressed it.

Based on his understanding of Luo Qingyang, if Luo Qingyang returns to the Jiange, it will basically be silent.

Even when Luo Qingyang was intercepted in Jiange, someone would notify him and let him identify someone.

Now that the sudden eruption of terrifying power must have made them prepare in advance.

"Yes."

The disciples of Jiange passed it on immediately.

Even without Liu Yiqing's order, they knew that a powerful enemy was coming, and they all fell into panic.

At the same time, the sword master Liu Bai, who was retreating, directly called out his natal sword.

If it's not bad, it should be Haotian coming to Jiange of Nanjin, and Luo Qingyang will send out his breath from a long distance away.

Before that, he had trained Liu Yiqing to be a qualified sword pavilion master.

Even if the Sword Master Liu Bai left suddenly, Liu Yiqing would still be able to take charge on his own. Now the entire Jiange is managed by him in an orderly manner, and his strength has also stepped into the realm of knowing fate.

Coupled with his elder brother and the swordsmanship taught by Luo Qingyang, there are not many people in the world who are his opponents.

The biggest threat to the academy is still friendly to him, Liu Yiqing already has the strength to deal with other forces in the world.

Sword Saint Liu Bai turned into a beam of sword light and flew straight towards the direction of Luo Qingyang's breath.

At this time, Haotian faced the state of front and rear attack, there was no emotion in his eyes.

She ran straight towards Liu Bai, a mere sixth realm, and even dared to draw her sword at her, she didn't know how to live or die.

Seeing that the sword sage Liu Bai and Haotian were about to meet in front, Luo Qingyang immediately cast his magical powers and appeared between them.

Then, Luo Qingyang made sword fingers with his right hand, circulated the battle energy of Tiangang, and his whole body was bathed in thunder and lightning.

He moved his right hand slightly forward, and the vitality of heaven and earth in a radius of ten thousand li was swept away, and all gathered in his hand.

A bright white sword energy pierced directly towards Haotian in front of him.

Haotian was unmoved by this, when the white sword energy pierced her, it was like a piece of paper spread flat into the water, causing great resistance.

But Luo Qingyang's sword energy forcibly tore through Haotian's space domain and entered her time domain.

Under Haotian's time domain, Luo Qingyang has not been affected in any way, because his body has reached the immortality of the Demon Sect.

The so-called immortality means that under the passage of time, he is still full of vitality and is not affected by the law of Haotian.

"Brother Liu Bai, you go back and guard the Jiange, your body can't bear the power of her law."

Luo Qingyang's complexion changed slightly.

Even though his body has reached immortality, when he entered in front of Haotian, it was extremely hot, as if he put his fingers on the fire to roast.

"The five spirits return to the clan."

Luo Qingyang gathered the power of the five spirits from all directions to transform into a sword to protect his body, and six illusory sword shadows surrounded his body.

Immediately, the hot burning sensation was reduced a lot. This move is the most profound self-defense technique in Qionghua's swordsmanship, and it is also the starting move of Qianfang Remnant Light Sword.

"it is good."

Sword Saint Liu Bai didn't hesitate, and immediately distanced himself from the two to avoid being affected by them.

Although he really wanted to help, Luo Qingyang would not make alarmist remarks. Under the power of Haotian's law, he was very likely to die.

"You are not my opponent."

Haotian's cold eyes locked on Luo Qingyang.

What she was afraid of was not Luo Qingyang himself, but the powerful magic weapons that emerged from him one after another, faintly making her feel the threat of death.

"Sword come!"

Luo Qingyang let out a cold snort, and suddenly a red-black sword light galloped out from Zhishou Temple.

In a blink of an eye, it fell into his hands, causing Haotian to show a slight change in his expressionless expression.

"Thousand Fang Remnant Light Sword!"

Luo Qingyang's huge perception power absorbed all the spiritual energy from all directions into the ancient sword of Zhu Xian.

Countless sword qi turned into red-black sword shadows, floating above the entire sky.

This blow changed the color of the world, the original blue sky and white sun were dyed red and black, and the dense sword shadows were as numerous as sand and dust.

Numerous scarlet and black sword shadows charged away at Haotian's vital points at an extremely fast speed.

"Boom~"

There was a roar in the sky.

At this time, Haotian's body was covered with space laws, and countless sword qi were inserted around her, as if turning into a hedgehog.

Every scarlet and black sword shadow that could kill the peak of Zhiming stopped at the periphery of Haotian's body.

Immediately afterwards, a dense white light exploded from the center of the thorn ball.

The dazzling Haotian divine brilliance wiped out the red-black sword energy in the entire sky, leaving only the pure and flawless Haotian.

"Haotian Shenhui!"

Haotian opened Yucheng's hands, and suddenly a majestic white light burst out from her body.

The sun above the sky seemed to be pulled closer, and the shining red sun was right behind Haotian.

This is the real Haotian Shenhui!

In front of the real Haotian Shenhui, the apocalyptic magic of the Guanzhu and the head teacher is the difference between Yinghuo and Haoyue.

In this space, everyone is blinded, almost like being hit by a flash bomb.

Only Luo Qingyang was an exception, his brows were slightly frowned, this guy was indeed very strong and strong.

Except for Luo Qingyang, Liu Bai could barely see the battle situation clearly.

"Seal characters!"

Luo Qingyang quickly squeezed a seal with his left hand, and a round of small talismans floated in his palm.

As he threw it into the sky, the seal characters grew longer with the wind, sealing off the entire Southern Jin sky.

The Haotian Shenhui released by Haotian instantly changed from a [-]-watt strong lamp to a [-]-watt lamp.

Although it was still very bright, everyone could barely see it clearly.

"God damn it!"

Haotian snorted coldly.

She stood there like a true god, overlooking all living beings.

As her words fell, the entire Haotian world trembled.

The wind was surging above the sky, and the rumbling sound was deafening and endless.

Occasionally, an electric light and silver snake suddenly appeared, and the lightning connected to the sky, making the souls of countless people feel trembling.

In the sky, a huge black vortex was condensed, and the wind was strong.

Dots of thunder light converge in the vortex, and occasionally a flash of lightning flashes across the sky, and the screams of mortals can be heard.

The strong wind rolled up the dark clouds, and the dark clouds brewed thunder and lightning, and the thunder and lightning carried the majesty of destroying everything, shocking all beings.

Luo Qingyang's complexion changed slightly, the thunder and lightning in the sky locked on him, and it was inevitable to avoid it.

In that darkness, Luo Qingyang's heart was also extremely cold.

It is said that Ke Haoran, the junior master of the academy, died under Haotian's punishment.

"Beast God, can you absorb these powers?"

Luo Qingyang was thinking quickly in his head, how to deal with the thunderbolt above the sky.

The best way is to absorb all the thunder and lightning with the magic sword of controlling thunder, and then return it to Haotian himself.

Of course, if it was ordinary thunder and lightning, he could use Zhu Xianjian to absorb it at will.

But the Beast God is the incarnation of ferocity, and it also incorporates the Shura power of Fulongding Cauldron, and its attributes are contrary to thunder and lightning.

"I'm going to get hurt if I take it hard, if there's no better way, then come on!"

Even though the Beast God would suffer serious injuries under Heavenly Punishment, he was immortal, so it didn't hurt too much.

It's just that at that time, the power of Zhu Xian's ancient sword will most likely be weakened, which is not a good thing for Luo Qingyang.

"Then keep an eye on Haotian, I'll pick up his Tianzhu."

Luo Qingyang's expression froze.

If the Haotian Mirror was there, he would use the Haotian Mirror to block it forcibly.

The problem is that the Haotian Mirror is still in Chang'an City at this time, protecting Yu Lian and the others.

So, this day, Tianzhu can only adopt other methods. Fortunately, some time ago, he got another good treasure.

In a moment, the endless thunder in the sky has been brewing.

Under that brilliant heavenly power, even the powerhouses of the sixth realm would perish in an instant.

Although Ke Haoran broke through several realms in succession after ascension to the sky, he still perished under the Heavenly Punishment.

It is conceivable how powerful and desperate this move is.

"Qingyang, Haotian's aura is weakening, and she will also hurt her vitality when she activates Tianzhu."

Soon, the Beast God discovered the changes in Haotian.

Although Haotian's aura has always been at the peak of the eighth realm, it is indeed weaker than before.

It is like one grain of sand missing in ten thousand grains of sand, which is very difficult to be noticed.

"You go and attack her real body, and I will take Tianzhu hard."

The corners of Luo Qingyang's mouth rose slightly.

It depends on how long Haotian's Tianzhu can last and whether it has enough strength.

On the other side, the Beast God manipulated the ancient sword of Zhu Xian, splitting into thousands of red and black sword shadows.

Like a celestial girl throwing flowers, she strangled Haotian, and the dense sword marks fell on Haotian's space law.

The space she originally propped up shrunk little by little under the swift attack of the beast god.

Luo Qingyang's breath changed, and he stepped on the seven-star step.

Seven steps in a row flashed quickly, the black vortex above the sky, and the endless thunder seemed to be drawn.

"Nine Heavens Profound Brake, turned into divine thunder, radiant with the power of heaven, attracted by a tripod."

I saw Luo Qingyang holding the Immortal Cauldron of Creation in his right hand, and chanting ancient spells in his mouth.

For a moment, he was like a demon singing softly, his long hair fluttering in the wind, and he rushed straight to the sky.

Under the guidance of Luo Qingyang's ancient spell, the thunder in the sky sent out terrifying vibrations.

From this moment on, the Wanjun Thunder above the sky is no longer under Haotian's control only.

"what have you done?"

Haotian, who was expressionless, had a look of nervousness on his face.

She clearly felt that Tianzhu's power was gradually getting out of control, and her power was flowing into Tianzhu.

Without Haotian Divine Kingdom to replenish energy, Haotian's power is also limited. Once consumed too much, it is very likely to be killed.

"lead!"

Luo Qingyang held up the small tripod with his right hand.

Suddenly, lightning danced in the black vortex, and a large number of lightning gathered together and fell from the center of the vortex.

The condensed Tianzhu Thunderbolt was several times thicker than a bucket, so it fell on Luo Qingyang's Immortal Cauldron.

At the same time, Luo Qingyang's body was covered with majestic lightning, making him look like a thunderbolt.

He only felt numb all over his body, unable to move his body, while the Immortal Cauldron of Creation was devouring the thunder and lightning brought by Tianzhu.

The Heavenly Punishment Thunder and Lightning cast by Haotian did not pass by in a flash, and continued to brew before falling.

Instead, under the guidance of the Immortal Cauldron of Creation, it crazily absorbed the meager vitality of the surrounding heaven and earth, as well as Haotian's own power.

(End of this chapter)