Projection of heavens

The blood was spraying like streams of hot magma. Before it hit the ground, it seemed to turn into seas of crimson blood, falling into the Holy City and rolling endlessly.

The holy city formation emits rays of light to block the sea of ​​blood.

The blood of the Great Sage is so terrifying. Without the great formation in the Holy City, it would be enough to flood countless mountains and rivers and kill tens of millions of living beings.

"No! Great Sage Lin was defeated!"

"Have the fairies of Yaochi notified the two great emperors?!"

"Uncle Wang!!"

Everyone in the Holy City was shocked.

The Great Holy City was defeated. How could we stop this quasi-emperor from the mythical age without a master of the same realm to compete with him?

For a moment, everyone felt anxious. If it weren't for the quasi-emperor's Qi machine faintly colliding with the Holy City's formation, and they would die if they went out, some people would have escaped at this moment.

"If you want to use my hands to hone your skills and advance to quasi-emperor, you are still far away!"

Di Kun smiled coldly, and his divine power rose.

After a brief fight, the silent quasi-emperor power around him began to boil.

He naturally knew that Lin Yaobai was only one step away from the quasi-emperor, but this step was not easy to take. Even if he could break through with some gains, he would never have the chance to safely survive the quasi-emperor's thunder tribulation!

"ha!"

At this time, Lin Yaobai, who had flown upside down for tens of thousands of miles, shouted loudly, and the sound waves exploded like thousands of thunders, causing endless ripples.

And his body stopped declining in an instant and stood in the void.

Everyone could clearly see that there was a huge wound on his chest, extending from his chin to his waist, and it was almost split in half by the force.

Drops of blood dripped from his wounds, falling into the Holy City like waterfalls of blood.

But he seemed unaware and stood quietly in the void.

Buzz~~

Within his body, there seemed to be real dragons roaring, thousands of divine chains crisscrossing each other, billions of rays of light shining through eternity, and the whole person was filled with colorful brilliance.

And his body suddenly erupted with endless divine light, seeming to undergo a terrifying transformation.

The moment the big dragon sword in his palm was bathed in the divine light, it seemed as if it had really turned into a real dragon, raising its head and letting out a silent roar.

The celestial platform between his brows also gradually lit up, as if a real dragon appeared on the celestial platform.

This is his self-created dragon-breaking heavenly skill, and it has finally been completed!

"The way of the quasi-emperor..."

Lin Yaobai stood in the void and talked to himself, with a trace of trance on his face.

More than a thousand years ago, he was so high-spirited that he advanced to the rank of Great Sage at a young age, established himself in the forbidden realm, and was no weaker than the Western Emperor before he attained enlightenment.

But he didn't want to meet the Dacheng Holy Body when he was young. Fighting with the weak against the strong, he took eight steps in the air and punched the air to defeat him.

Therefore, for more than a thousand years, he has been silent and has not advanced to quasi-emperor.

At this moment, he saw the quasi-emperor's portal, and he felt confident enough to step in!

In the endless and distant void, thunderclouds appeared faintly, covering the sky and the sun.

Stab!

There was lightning and thunder, and countless thunder and lightning came densely intertwined, turning into dragons and snakes, slowly emerging from the void!

Quasi-Emperor’s Catastrophe!

"Is he really going to get out of the trough of his life and return to the world of strong men?"

"Even if you can't prove the Tao, you can still be a quasi-emperor and suppress the starry sky!"

"How magnificent I am, Great Sage Lin!"

Everyone in the holy city was shocked, as if they had seen a myth.

Fight against the quasi-emperor as a great sage, and even break through in the battle!

Even if you want to compare with the great emperor when he was young, he is still not weak!

Some people sighed and felt that Lin Yao was born at the wrong time. He had just been promoted to the Great Sage when the Western Emperor had already attained enlightenment, and the Great Saint Body was as talented as the Great Emperor.

Born in such a world, he was destined to have no hope of enlightenment.

"Use me as a whetstone to break through the quasi-emperor?"

There was a cold look on Di Kun's face.

boom!

With a sudden step under his feet, even the holy city enveloped by the divine formation was shaken by the supreme force, and all of them sank, almost being completely pressed into the ground.

"Wishful thinking! Let you see the true power of the perfect quasi-emperor!"

The roaring sound was louder than the approaching billions of thunders, and the mighty divine power almost crushed the formation of the Holy City. The space of hundreds of thousands of miles in the formation was instantly crushed into pieces by his Qi machine. A color of chaos.

Di Kun stretched out his palm, like five fairy swords falling down, tearing apart time and space, ignoring everything, and grabbed Lin Yaobai.

His dormant fighting power revived, and the force of this grip was several times stronger than before. Even the heaven and earth were trembling, and billions of thunders flashed without the majestic power of this grip:

"Your talent is no less brilliant than mine. It's a pity that you were born in such a world of great emperors, so let me kill you with my own hands!"

Di Kun's eyes were cold, as if he was remembering himself.

Lin Yaobai held up the Dragon-Severing Knife stained with his own blood in his palm, his expression was calm, and his flying black hair slowly fell down.

He was seriously injured, and even if he broke through, he would still be unable to compete with this formidable enemy and the quasi-emperor's thunder calamity that was about to land.

But he is the great saint of the human race, and even if he dies, he cannot let the human race bear the responsibility for his own mistakes.

Buzz~

His body flashed with thousands of buzzing sounds, the real dragons composed of billions of gods were trembling, and the celestial platform between his eyebrows was glowing.

"kindness?!"

Di Kun's pupils suddenly shrank: "I want to self-destruct!"

The power of a quasi-emperor's self-destruction is so powerful that if he is not careful, he will fall here.

Thoughts flashed through his mind, and his body moved forward instead of retreating, as if the fingers of the five-mouthed sword were hanging down and clenched into a fist, as if everything in the world was held in his hand:

"die!"

Boom! !

He punched out without any reservation, his power was like a waterfall, and he was about to kill Lin Yabai with one punch.

"Dragon-breaking Heavenly Technique!"

Lin Yaobai sighed quietly, and the long sword like a divine dragon in his palm flashed a flash of blood, and he was about to fight for his life.

"Uncle Wang!!"

The seventh prince's eyes were about to burst and he roared loudly.

"Great Sage!"

Everyone in the rest of the Holy City also exclaimed.

There is a master from the older generation who has just become a quasi-emperor. Is it about to end?

"Ah!"

At this time, a chuckle overwhelmed all the sounds in the world. Even if billions of thunders exploded, the roars of the two quasi-emperors seemed to have disappeared.

Huhu~~~

In an instant, the chaotic space above the Holy City Formation fell into stillness.

A huge shadow instantly covered the sky over this holy city, stretching countless miles into the void.

The Imperial Qi of Heaven and Earth is filling the air with mighty force, shaking the entire Northern Territory, the Eastern Wasteland, and even further places.

A powerful and holy will instantly suppressed thousands of miles of void. Even Lin Yaobai and Di Kun were unable to move under this imperial power. The quasi-emperor thunder calamity originating from the void universe was felt. This imperial power later stagnated slightly and no longer pressed down.

At this moment, everyone in the Holy City was shocked.

Even if there are two emperor-level figures in today's world, those who can witness the actions of these two emperors are just chatting. Even the saints are all stunned when they suddenly feel this emperor's energy.

"This, this is the Great Emperor taking action?!" A veteran saint in the Holy City exclaimed.

"It's the Great Holy Body!"

"Such a tyrannical will of energy and blood, it is indeed the Great Holy Body in Yaochi!"

After the shock, everyone in the Holy City was inexplicably surprised, and they all breathed a sigh of relief.

The Holy Body of Dacheng dominates the world, and has been suppressed by it after several dark turmoils. Even those supreme beings in the restricted area with infinite power have been beaten back by it. Although the quasi-emperor is strong, it is nothing to him.

Everyone looked up at the sky, and saw a huge, unpredictable hand that was hundreds of thousands of miles in size emerging from the endless flashes of light.

That big hand was as crystal clear as jade, flashing with thousands of auspicious colors and celestial lights, and strands of divine beings dropped down from the big hand like waterfalls.

Just like the hand of the God King, the palm of the Heavenly Emperor!

"It's him......."

Lin Yaobai's heart moved, and an inexplicable smile appeared on his face.

He only felt an irresistible force coming over him, instantly healing the injuries in his body, and throwing him up into the nine heavens to overcome the Quasi-Emperor Thunder Tribulation.

"Still so rough!"

Lin Yaobai's face turned dark. Being thrown into the Nine Heavens Thunder Tribulation like this, he felt that he did not have the dignity of a newly promoted quasi-emperor at all.

However, the power of this blast was too great, and before he could resist, he was suddenly thrown into the slightly stagnant thunder clouds high in the sky.

Boom!

Boom!

The endless thunder sea exploded instantly, and the moment Lin Yaobai entered, it turned into billions of thunder dragons and enveloped him.

Caught off guard, he was hacked to the point of disgrace.

"Great Emperor? No, this is not the Great Emperor! Dacheng Holy Body? What is Dacheng Holy Body? It has power comparable to the Great Emperor without ever reaching the Emperor's realm?"

Di Kun's heart was shocked, and he could no longer care about Lin Yabai. He looked at the star-sized palm in the sky with a shocked face, and exclaimed in surprise.

Even though the Emperor in the Mythical Age was so powerful, such combat power was rare in the world, and it was the power of the Emperor that was difficult for him to touch.

There may have been a Holy Body in the Age of Mythology, but there was no Great Holy Body.

Therefore, the shock in Di Kun's heart was unimaginable. He could not imagine how a being who had not achieved the throne could have such power.

"Ah!! I don't believe it!"

Under the overwhelming pressure, UU Reading www.uukanshu.netｔ Di Kun roared to the sky: "You haven't become an emperor. I don't believe you really have the power of an emperor!!"

The divine light around him suddenly bloomed, like a comet penetrating the sun, rushing towards the big hand covering the sky above the sky.

Under the huge pressure of this palm, he burst out with unprecedented power. His fists opened and closed like two real dragons, shattering the holy city formation. The divine light tore through the void of a hundred thousand miles and struck across the sky. A huge hand.

The quasi-emperor is powerful enough to tear mountains and rivers apart with a roar, tear the starry sky, and shatter stars. This time he was stretched to the limit, and the power he exerted was so huge!

Boom!

However, in the face of such mighty power.

The palm of the hand bathed in thousands of rays of rays of light only sank slightly. With the supreme power that was like the pressure of the sky, it instantly crushed all the resistance of Di Kun and held him in the palm of his hand.

It looks extremely relaxed and freehand.

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