The Counterattack of the Villains in the Movie World

Chapter 576 The Son of Destiny Falls into the Mortal World, the Three-foot Sword of the Heaven-Defying King

Facing the murderous aura of the master and apprentice, who were like a pillar supporting the sky, the thunderbolt performed a split for the powers of the three realms.

One part continued to bombard Wu Yan's body, and the other part intercepted Nezha, who was already flying very high.

However, before the splitting thunderbolt hit Nezha, Nezha had turned from a three-year-old child with smoky makeup into a handsome and extraordinary young man.

The black hair on his head also turned into a flame red color, and the flames wrapped around his upper body were like whips, which turned into substance in an instant, condensing into a red ribbon, dancing continuously as Nezha flew into the sky.

Under the bare feet, there were also two rings of fire, burning continuously and rotating at a high speed, as if these two rings of fire were pushing Nezha to rise into the sky.

The most conspicuous changes are not these, but Nezha's eyebrows.

The original red mark of the magic pill turned golden at this moment, shining like the armor on Wu Yan's body.

Thunder hit Nezha's raised hands.

There should have been a bang, but there was no sound.

It was supposed to chop down the mortal world, but it was powerless to stop it.

The physical body should have been destroyed, but it was not hurt.

The lord of the Heavenly Court, Haotian Great, wielded the authority of the Three Realms with the power of a sage, and the power of thunder that burst out of anger was blocked by Nezha just like this.

not only that.

The speed of Nezha who flew into the sky suddenly slowed down because of the power of the thunder calamity, but he continued to go upwards firmly.

The raised hands seemed to be holding a pillar of thunder, clenched and then slowly opened during the flight.

Lei Ting was held in Nezha's hand.

"give me!"

Nezha roared angrily.

The hands seemed to be clenched tightly, but there was a gap in the circle, as if most of the endless thunder force blasted into Nezha's hands, congealing like an incandescent entity.

"Give it to me!"

Nezha roared again.

He didn't know if he was speaking to Thunder, or to the Emperor of Heaven, or to the power of the magic pill in his body.

Or, to speak to the heaven and earth of this world.

A pure flame gushed out of Nezha's body, crashed into his hands, entangled and merged with the already formed incandescent thunder.

Energy begins to transform under unknown rules and becomes a real substance.

That's a long gun.

There is a lotus flower dragging flames between the spear point and the barrel.

"Death to me!"

Nezha wanted to come with his long spear, so he raised the spear and stabbed at the sky, so the magic flames surged to the sky, and Jieyun trembled.

Energy full of destructive aura gushed out from the tip of Nezha's spear, and in an instant, it blasted into the sky like a black cloud of robbery.

A ray of sky light passed through, shining on the earth where thunder was raging, it was Jie Yun who was directly pierced by this gun.

Not only that, a Jieyun with a transparent gap appeared. While trembling, the gap is still expanding, just like countless ants are eating the Jieyun. The energy eaten can give birth to new ants .

The gap is getting bigger and bigger, and the sky is getting brighter and brighter.

The thunderstorms raging between the heaven and the earth are becoming less and less at any time.

The split thunder also began to shrink. It was like a pillar supporting the sky, but now it looks like a bamboo pole supporting the sky.

Wu Yan, who was able to withstand the pillar supporting the sky, naturally couldn't be unable to hold this tiny bamboo pole.

The apprentice showed his power, so how could he, the master, not show his power?

The master also wants to save face, otherwise the apprentice will definitely have the following thoughts.

He still hadn't drawn his sword, but the infinite sword feathers on the Zhetian Sword's wings had pierced the Thunder that struck him like a rain of arrows in the world.

The sword feather wrapped in the divine power of the phoenix itself has the ability to forcibly resist thunderstorms, because the phoenix is ​​not a divine beast in the general sense, it is a divine beast that dares to fight against the 'sky' in another world.

At this moment, its new owner, Wu Yan, is also fighting against the sky.

The sword feathers were like a rain of arrows, smashing the pillar of thunder that had been weakened by Nezha in an instant, and rushing towards the sky with the plasma engulfed in it.

When it reached the same height as Jieyun, the sword feathers in Jieyun's gap spread out, not only catching up with the edge of the expanding gap, but also accelerating the speed of the gap's expansion.

"Death to me!"

Wu Yan imitated his apprentice's speech, when the voice spread and then fell, the robbery cloud covering the sky with a radius of a hundred miles had completely dissipated.

The sky is bright and the air is clear, but it is not Huifeng and smooth.

The sky and the earth suddenly fell silent, and all the sounds seemed to disappear. All the beings within a hundred miles were watching the changes in the sky in astonishment, and suspected that they were deaf because of the thunderous thunder just now.

In fact, the sound is gone.

The sky that had just returned to clearness began to dim again. This time, it was not the clouds that were formed between the sky and the earth to cover the sky, but the higher sky, which seemed to be soaked in ink, turning from azure blue to ink.

It's not that the weather has changed, it's that the weather has changed.

"King Zhou! Nezha!"

Emperor Haotian's voice slammed down from the sky, and cracks appeared in the black sky, and it was unknown whether it was because of the change of the sky or the anger of the saint.

The biggest crack, even if it is thousands of miles away, is like looking up at the crescent moon in the night sky from the earth.

Through the cracks like a crescent moon, the creatures within a radius of ten thousand miles on the earth can vaguely see the sacred palaces floating on the auspicious clouds glowing with golden light.

That is heaven.

When seeing it, all living beings and even all things in the world have the urge to fly up, even though most of all things do not have intelligence.

All beings want to go to heaven, but they are unable to go to heaven.

Wu Yan and Nezha have the ability to go to heaven, so they went to heaven.

The wrath of the saint made the world silent, only the words of the saint echoed constantly, but Wu Yan was never one to retaliate.

"Do you want to die too?"

Wu Yan also saw the heaven behind the crescent moon crack, and as the distance got closer, he could see it more and more clearly.

When he spoke, he had even seen Emperor Haotian, standing at the forefront of the palace complex wearing imperial clothes with his hands behind his back, looking down at the world and himself.

Although Nezha has lost his mind, he has not lost his memory. He also knows that Wu Yan is the master he just recognized, so he speaks out in a learned way.

"Do you want to die too?"

These two threats were stronger than before.

Because just now the master and apprentice said that Jieyun was going to die, so Jieyun died.

Although there is no comparison between Jieyun and the saint, it is just that the saint does what he wants, but it proves the attitude of the master and the apprentice.

We really want to go to heaven.

We really have to fight.

Emperor Haotian, who had already intended to avoid the battle, finally couldn't bear it after the mad provocation of the master and apprentice.

Words themselves have no power, and Emperor Haotian, who is a saint, naturally knows this.

So he stopped talking, definitely not because he knew that he couldn't speak or scold the master and apprentice.

In the heavenly court, Emperor Haotian pointed at the world.

"Master, let me come."

When Nezha made a sound, his speed was faster, like a streamer formed by red flames, and he flew in front of the crack like a crescent moon in an instant.

When you get close, the cracks already feel boundless, like a wide-open sky gate.

But after Tianmen is not the road to heaven, but the wrath of a saint, the wrath of Haotian.

The angry Emperor Haotian, seeing that Nezha was so bold and reckless, was also a little happy in his heart, so he stretched out his right index finger with more strength.

He wants to crush Nezha to death.

If this Nezha died, would King Zhou really dare to take revenge?
Until this moment, Emperor Haotian still didn't want to kill Wu Yan, the human king, because the backlash brought by killing the human king with his own hands was unbearable even for a saint.

The position of the lord of the heavenly court was already watched by many existences, and no one looked down on him, the former boy of Hongjun Taoist ancestor.

It's just good luck, what's the point?

This is also the reason why Emperor Haotian didn't want to really give in. He didn't want all beings in the three realms to know that he didn't even dare to touch a mere human king, and he didn't even dare to kill a mere human king's disciple.

In Nezha's hands, the fire-pointed spear formed by condensing the power of the saint's thunder and magic pill stabbed into the sky again. This time, what he stabbed was not the robbery cloud that covered a hundred miles around, but the saint who seemed to be far away, but was actually already far away. To the nearest finger.

Space is completely ignored, and time is not passing.

The saint pointed at the tip of the fire-pointed spear.

Without any accidents, Nezha, the protagonist of this world created by the magic pill, was directly knocked down to the world when he faced an enemy he shouldn't have faced.

The magic flames all over the body streaked across the sky and the earth, swift as thunder.

Before the bang sound spread, it had already hit the ground, penetrating the ground to an unknown depth.

The speed of falling down is faster than the speed of flying into the sky.

Nezha lost.

But Nezha is not alone, nor is he alone.

He is Magic Pill, and he has a master.

Wu Yan didn't expect Nezha to be so reckless, so not afraid of death, and relying on the armor itself and the divine power brought by the phoenix spirit in the armor, the speed is indeed not as fast as himself, nor as fast as Nezha's explosion.

Can't stop it at all.

Seeing that the newly recruited apprentice was beaten to death by the saint in an instant, Wu Yan was also very angry.

The voice of the human king resounded through the heavens and the earth.

"He's still a kid!"

I don't know if it was because of King Ren's anger, or because this sentence itself possessed inexplicable power, Wu Yan Feitian's speed increased again.

Emperor Haotian didn't understand why Wu Yan was so angry.

Why do you really want to give Nezha his head and revenge.

Why do you say that a magic pill that can make your fingers hurt and dare to pierce even the sky is just a child.

He had already passed through the crack like the gate of heaven, came to the heaven, and came to him.

Then draw the sword.

The emergence of an inexplicable power made Emperor Haotian's face change obviously, he had never seen such a power.

But what he was familiar with was the way this strange force worked.

Master Tongtian!

Wu Yan held the hilt of the sword for a long time, and finally he pulled it out. When the Human King Sword was unsheathed, all the "primordial divine power" possessed by the true spirit of the phoenix poured out, and the phoenix let out an extremely weak cry, But full of excitement and crazy fighting spirit.

Because it is facing Emperor Haotian, the sky of this world.

Although it used to be defeated and killed in another world by the lord of the Protoss, "Tian", although it was once attached to the armor worn by King Zhou of another world, it was once again defeated and died in the battle against the Protoss .

But this time, it was not Emperor Xin Zishou who was doomed to defeat King Zhou who used its power.

The Renwang sword was handed out from Wu Yan's hand.

It is the emperor's swordsmanship, but it is not exactly the emperor's swordsmanship.

Emperor Haotian, whose complexion changed drastically, had already displayed the power of a saint, and rushed towards Wu Yan, who was passing the sword, without hesitation.

It's not that he really wanted to kill Wu Yan, the human king. Until now, he still didn't dare to kill the king, because everything about him came from the way of heaven, not from his own hard work.

He just wanted to stop Wu Yan, or just like he did to Nezha, knock Wu Yan down before he was really attacked.

As the Lord of the Heavenly Court, he cannot be hit, nor can he retreat.

But when all the power entered the ground three feet in front of Wu Yan, it all turned into nothingness.

In Wu Yan's mind, there was a conversation between him and Taoist Duobao when Taoist Duobao taught him swordsmanship.

"Let his sword shine freely, let his Taoism cover the sky, let his supernatural power cover the sun, you can hold the three-foot sword in your hand, and you can guard the ground three feet in front of you."

"What if the enemy is three feet away?"

"Go in front of him, and he will enter within three feet of you. Those who hold a sword will be invincible within three feet."

This is not the swordsmanship of Daoist Duobao, but the swordsmanship of Master Tongtian.

A sword technique that can't be broken without the Four Saints.

A sword that breaks all spells with one sword.

A sword is not a sword, but a sword in your hand, which can break all spells.

Wu Yan's sword pierced all the magical channeling techniques that Emperor Haotian had cast in a hurry, and in an instant, the distance between the two had been pulled to within three feet.

This is not a country where everyone within three feet is the enemy.

But the king of men has the power of two countries, and he can fight against the saint within three feet.

The Ming Empire, the Yin Shang Dynasty.

They are all countries where humanity is prosperous, they are all countries where humanity is so lucky, and they are all countries where man will conquer heaven.

Heaven?

Emperor Haotian?

When Wu Yan handed out the Three-foot Human King Sword within three feet, the Lord of Heaven, Emperor Haotian, who had the power to control all living beings and all things in the Three Realms, withdrew.

Jinao Island, Biyou Palace.

The Master Tongtian, who was watching the excitement, got up.

"Twenty percent? Not bad."

(End of this chapter)