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Chapter 1290:Ascension (Final Chapter)

“What about my master?”Li Fengyang asked.

Willow and Su Guangwan are in the hands of the children in the colorful robes, so Li Fengyang felt that King Dufa should also be in his hands.

"He's in front of you."Colorful children.

“You?”Li Fengyang's face showed a shocked color, and looked at the boy in the colorful robes in an incredible way, only to see that his body had changed, and it was the way of Master Du Fa.

“How is it possible?”

Li Feng lost his voice, his mind has been very mature, very firm, but at this moment, he still can not accept this fact, his hard-working master Du Fa, is actually his own boy?

“Master, do you not understand?”

The boy smiled and said, "I was trying to kill you with a ghost cave."

Li Fengyang understood that all this was the plan of the boy in the colorful robes, and he asked, “Why did you let me go at that time?”Don't kill me directly?"

"Because I was hurt then, and I couldn't kill."The boy sighed and said, "Your enemy woke up first, I wanted to kill him, I didn't think he was hurt."

“Who is he?”

Li Fengyang hurriedly inquired, and after asking, he was surprised and said, “He is the emperor, right?”

"Good."The colorful robe boy nodded and said, "Although he hurt me, he is not well, he is not well, he is reincarnated again, reincarnated as emperor, and you are right, want to kill you subconsciously, but unfortunately, he still underestimated you."

“What are you doing this for?”Li Fengyang asked.

"It is very simple, I want his world and your master's world you created, as long as you control these two worlds, I can become the most powerful creator of this world."The colorful robe boy's eyes were hot, and his tone was full of ambition, saying, "Why can you become the lord of the world and become my master?"I will become the Lord of the new world, your master.”

Speaking of this, the colorful robe boy's tone was fierce, gritted his teeth and said: "I have destroyed the world again and again, in order to weaken your thoughts, your strength, so that you can't prove it, I did not expect that in the end you still succeeded, but it is a pity, Master, you will eventually die in my hands."“

“Leave them.”Li Fengyang said.

“Master, are you asking me?”The boy in the colorful robe laughed and said, “Then you get down on your knees and beg me.”

“No!”

Su Guangwan and Liu Mei looked at Li Fengyang, both shed tears and cried out, "Brother Li, do not ask him."

Looking at the appearance of the two women, Li Feng raised his heart, and his eyes fell on the boy in the colorful robe, and said in a deep voice: "You want this world, I can give it to you."

"No, I will kill you, because the world has traces of you, and you can be reborn in a constant rebirth, so you must die, otherwise I cannot become the Lord of the world."The colorful broth said madly, "Master, you must die."

“Do it.”Li Fengyang looked at Su Guangwan and Liu Mei second daughter, recalling the scene of the past life and the blue rain, tears suddenly came out, full of sad color.

Qing Yu loved him, in order to save him, voluntarily entered his world, willing to suffer the pain of reincarnation, this sentiment is higher than the mountains, deeper than the sea, he can not repay, only with his own life to save her.

The colorful robe boy saw the tears of Li Fengyang, laughing: "Master, you really changed, become more emotional than before, before you, but indifferent, good, very good, this is your weakness, but also my luck."

After saying this, the seven-colored robe boy suddenly fell down indifferently, waved his hand, and a colorful light flew out and hit Li Fengyang.

“Wow.”

Li Fengyang squirts a mouthful of blood, and his face becomes pale.

“Brother Lee?”

Su Liang Wan and Willows cried out, full of tears.

"My lord, fall on my knees under my feet."

The colorful robe boy came step by step, the invisible heavenly power fell, crushed to Li Fengyang, Li Fengyang's body suddenly rattled, and blood flowed from his body.

For a moment, he became a blood man.

“Brother Lee?”

Su Guangwan and Willow cried and shouted, wanting to rush up, but were imprisoned by the strength of the seven-colored robe boy, and could not move, but could only watch Li Fengyang being injured by the seven-colored robe boy.

However, Li Fengyang did not kneel, and his face was full of perseverance.

"Kneel me down or I'll kill them at once and make you regret it for the rest of your life."The boy in the colorful robes roared, and his look was very crazy.

Li Fengyang is his master, he wants to revenge, he wants to see Li Fengyang kneel in front of himself, to satisfy his own pleasure.

Sue, the second daughter of Liumei, was constantly crying.

Li Fengyang looked at the boy half-sounding in the colorful robe, and finally bent down his legs to kneel to the boy in the colorful robe.

“No!”

Su Guangwan and Liu Mei two women cried and cried, constantly struggling, trying to rush out.

“Hahaha...”The boy in the colorful robe saw Li Fengyang, who knelt down to himself, and laughed heartily, and was extremely happy.

Step by step, he walked to Li Fengyang, and as he kept approaching, the more powerful Li Fengyang felt, the palpitations, unable to control himself, blood like blood and arrows, flowing out of his body.

His legs bent down, the blood flowing down the blood, and the palpitations were palpitating.

He is suffering from great pain.

“Hahaha, well, well, well.”The colorful robe boy came to Li Fengyang, watching Li Fengyang, who was about to kneel at his feet, and this former master knelt down to himself, and was very happy.

“Hush!”

Finally, Li Fengyang fell to his knees in front of him.

“Hahaha.”The colorful robes of the boy smiled in vain and indulged, waved his hand, and sent Su Guangwan and Liumei to his side, and the invisible heavenly power pressed them all down, and their whole body sputtered blood.

Soon, this golden ocean was stained red.

There was silence in the four sides, but the laughter of the boy in the colorful robes.

“Nan babe!”

At this time, a long Buddhist sound came, and the Buddha shrouded the entire golden sea in it, and also shone on the seven-colored robe boy and Li Fengyang.

“Oh!”

Without warning, the jar in Li Fengyang's hand flew out and did not enter the rolling Buddha light;

There is a shadow there, not a bodhisattva and who is it?

His palms held the jar and walked step by step.

“Who are you?”

The colorful robes of the boy drank.

“Predecessors?”

Li Feng showed his surprise color, because he did not expect the bodhisattva to come at this time, and with his saint's cultivation, how could he come here?

Also, the jar is a thing of Li Fengyang, how can he fly to his hand?

Why is that?

“Is it you?”

The boy looked at the bodhisattva in the ground, and then suddenly roared in surprise: "Well, well, well, you are finally here."

When Li Fengyang heard this, he suddenly woke up and suddenly realized that he was very shocked to look at the bodhisattva, and the half tiled in his hand, what did he vaguely understand?

"Friend, here I come."

The bodhisattva did not look at the colorful robes of the children, but looked at Li Fengyang and showed a smile on his face.

“Death!”

Do not wait for Li Fengyang to speak, the colorful robes of the boy will roar up, his eyes will be red, and he will kill the bodhisattva to the earth with the power of heaven.

“Be careful!”

Lee shouted.

“Hmmm—!”

Suddenly, a roar, only to see the bodhisattva and half a jar together, the formation of a classical atmosphere, the ancient tiles, the above painting is full of mysterious patterns, filled with the melody of the road.

“Hush!”

The strength of the colorful robe boy hit the jar, and the jar was not affected by any effect.

And, it flew to Li Fengyang's hand at a very fast speed.

"Master, I'm back."

In the jar, there is a shadow, some similar to the earth-Tibetan bodhisattva, but the sound is very immature, is a golden child, the skin is white, flawless, it is the pot of the spirit.

This is the complete yin and yang jar, Li Fengyang's commanding god soldier, is more powerful than the weapon of the gods.

At this moment, Li Fengyang finally understood why even the tile could not break the jar, it turned out that it was his own weapon of God, higher than the existence of the Dao, but the injunction.

At the same time, Li Fengyang also understood why the Tibetan bodhisattva has not been born, because he already knew that he was the other half of the yin and yang dry jar, so he let Xuanxiang tell Li Fengyang, will appear when he needs it most.

Now he has appeared;

Unfortunately, the earthly bodhisattva will disappear forever, and there will be no such person in the world, only yin and yang.

“Kill!”

Li Fengyang roared, holding the yin and yang jar in his hand, and covered the boy with the colorful robes.

At the same time, in his mind, countless pictures were flashing;

He fought with a strong brother, and finally died together, his body collapsed, leaving only a soul reminiscence, in order to survive, Li Fengyang and his own world fused, want to be resurrected.

He handed the last thing to the colorful boy, did not expect the last boy to betray him, open the reincarnation again and again, so that he and his own world continue to weaken, fortunately in the yin and yang Qiankun can loyal to Li Fengyang, again and again to help him resolve the danger.

The same is true now.

“The Rumble!”

This innumerable sky dome suddenly sounded, yin and yang jars hard hit the colorful boy, the sky crumbled, collapsed, the scene was terrifying to the extreme.

The colorful boy was angry, roaring, crazy call, crazy under the volume of the power of heaven, but he could not hurt the yin and yang dry tank a little bit, croaked loudly, motionless, as stable as Taishan.

After Li Fengyang, he guarded the two daughters of Su Guangwan and Liumei, and gradually approached the children in the colorful robes, and the momentum continued to rise;

Because he has awakened, the apocalyptic world he created is fused with his own mind, coupled with the power of yin and yang, and the power of the yin and yang cans has exploded into the world, bombarding the colorful boy.

“Impossible, how could that be?”

The colorful boy showed an incredible, unacceptable look, his eyes were crazy, and his mouth kept roaring, like a beast, rushing toward Li Feng, and the boundless celestial power was under the pressure of the sky.

However, Li Fengyang is a counter-way force, contrary to all the laws of heaven and earth, even if the world can not hold him, although the power of heaven is strong, it can not suppress it.

The counter-way power, against all the forces of the world, including the power of heaven.

Moreover, this heavenly power itself is created by Li Fengyang, which belongs to Li Fengyang, and even if it is controlled by colorful children, it cannot achieve the perfect performance.

This is the fault of the seven-colored boy.

It is also the most deadly point.

“Kill and kill!”

The colorful boy is not willing, does not want to lose a fall, he wants to resist, he wants to kill Li Fengyang, control Li Fengyang's world, become the master of the apocalyptic continent and the demon world, become the supreme strong.

Unfortunately, he can't do yin and yang jars.

This is more powerful than the instrument of the gods, especially in the case of complete, even more powerful to the extreme, all the power of yin and yang, and between the attack, can absorb the power of the entire apocalyptic continent.

The strength of the colorful boy is strong, after all, only to make use of the power of heaven, without the power of heaven, he is not even the Taoist, not even Li Fengyang, the opponent of the old master.

“Bombing!”

Under a loud bang, the colorful boy was slipped out, the mouth spewed blood, the whole people were dimmed, but his eyes were big, all unwilling and hard, trying to resist, killing Li Fengyang.

"Seventy, it's all over."

Li Fengyang looked at him, opened his mouth indifferently, waving his hands, even mobilized the strength of the entire apocalyptic continent, integrated with himself, and the breath continued to climb, as if he had surpassed the power of Daojun.

“No—”

The colorful boy shouted in despair, but he died on Li Fengyang's hands, not even a drop of blood.

Li Fengyang stood in mid-air and made a long sigh.

“Brother Lee.”

Su Guangwan and Liu Mei two women rushed up and hugged Li Fengyang tightly.

“Go back.”

Li Feng looked at the two women with love, stopped their shoulders, and walked step by step to the apocalyptic continent.

Wang Ruolan, Ling Qingqing, Qingling, spiritual beads, stone sky, fire, spirit god worms, blood demon, spirit heaven, Qin no-jue, Xuan... and many people, are full of nervous eyes looking at the void.

Finally, they saw the three faces of Li Fengyang.

“Brother Lee.”

They all rushed up, their faces with undisguised joy and excitement, for they knew that the disaster had finally passed.

The whole continent is cheering.

In the blink of an eye, 10 million years have passed.

The battle between Li Fengyang and Heavenly Road has become a legend.

A lot of people want to see Lee.

However, since that war, no one has ever seen Li Fengyang again.

Deep in the vastness of the world, in the golden clouds, walking several figures, but it is Li Fengyang, Su Guangyi, Willow Eye, Green Spirit, Lingzhong, Stone Middle Heaven, Spirit worm, Blood Demon, Fish, Yan Hui... and so on.

"Come on, let's take a look at the outside world."Li Fengyang looked around at the people and looked at them.

“Hmm.”People nod their heads and followed Li Fengyang to the world outside the apocalyptic continent.

It is a whole new world!

The End!

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