Chapter 2391: I would rather provoke a god to kill, not see the emperor(1/2)
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
The world trembled, causing the army of prehistoric times to look sideways and look into the depths of the starry sky together.
When you see the eyes, you will see the rolling golden blood, which is hot, but it is cold and cold.
For some reason, listening to the banging sound, the heart couldn't help but tremble, as if the foot was stepping on their hearts and could not hold on to the pressure.
"Where did the strong man come from?" The Scorpio Emperor narrowed his eyes into a line, and he felt his mouth dry and his tongue dry. His majestic body couldn't help but tremble, and his beating heart was about to burst.
"What... What a strong murderous intent." The King of Jinqi clan subconsciously took a step back, but he didn't see anyone. He realized the murderous intent first. He could see a trace of silent murderous intent pounced on the starry sky deep in the sky. He ignored his body and approached his soul. Even his true body was stinging, as if he was about to split.
"Big... Emperor?" The peak quasi-emperor level of the prehistoric world opened its mouth, but it was like a thorn in the throat. In particular, when he revealed the word "The Emperor", even his soul was throbbing. As strong as them, he could not withstand the spreading pressure and the devastating murderous intent.
Even the peak quasi-emperor is like this, let alone the soldiers in the prehistoric world. From the peak saints to the juniors in the heavenly realm, their legs were shaking, and their bodies were cold, as if they had fallen into the Nine Netherworlds. Before they saw the visitor, they didn't know who they were, they had the urge to crawl.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
Under the attention of the prehistoric tribe, the rumbling of the starry sky became closer and closer. What came into the eyes of the prehistoric world was a golden fairy river, which spanned the eight wildernesses of the universe, and the starry sky was crushed in an instant.
Looking at the fairy river, there was a golden figure walking step by step.
He seemed to have come from a distant era, and every step reversed the yin and yang, and every step reversed the universe. One step was eighty thousand miles, spanning nothingness, and the laws of space became illusory. No matter how fast he was, he was not even half apart. The mysterious Taoist aggregate had already engulfed the vast star domain.
The Emperor Huang has arrived, carrying ancient vicissitudes and monstrous murderous intent.
He is really like a war god who conquers all realms. His body is too powerful, like a towering mountain and a giant mountain. His body is full of divine light, and his golden divine light is also brilliant. Even strands of black hair like a waterfall are dyed with golden light. His glittering divine eyes have spread all the way, and there are even destructive phenomena around him, which can see the stars being destroyed, the scorching sun being blown away, and all things collapse in the cycle of reincarnation.
"That...that's..." Seeing the Emperor Huang Zunrong, the army of the prehistoric army took a step back. Whether it was the peak clan emperor or the horse-tree pawn, they all widened their eyes, their pupils were prominent, and their eyes were full of disbelief, as if they had seen a demon, their fear was exposed.
For example, more than 90% of the cultivators in the heavens have never seen the original deity of the Emperor Huang, but have seen the stone statue of the Emperor Huang. It is the nightmare of the demon and the symbol of the heavens in all realms. It has left an immortal legend. After thousands of years, it has created an immortal myth.
"How is that possible?" The Emperor of Qiongqi's clan was pale and he couldn't stand steadily. As a great god in the prehistoric period, in terms of seniority, he was the senior of Di Huang. When the Holy Body of Di Huang was perfected, he was present. He witnessed the glory of Di Huang with his own eyes. The five emperors who killed the blood of the demons and the blood of the starry sky. The tragic scene, although it was separated by endless years, is still vivid in my mind.
However, in his memory, Di Huang had already died in battle. In the battle of fighting the Five Emperors alone, he was completely destroyed. How could he not be shocked to see Di Huang?
"The illusion must be an illusion." The Emperor of Taotie clan retreated, and even the killing sword in his hand fell inadvertently. He couldn't stand steadily, deceiving himself, thinking that it was not Dihuang. He had seen Dihuang and knew that Dihuang was terrible.
In the battle that eternally before, not only did the suspicion of the life of the Five Demon Emperors who were killed, but even the Taotie clan was scared out of fear. He moved his clan and fled far away to the most border of the universe.
"He is dead, why is he still alive?" The Kuiba clan emperor's voice trembled, full of fear. He retreated, but failed to stand firmly, and staggered and sat on the ground.
Taotie and Qiongqi had seen Di Huang, and he had also seen him. In order to protect Yue Shang, one person was blocked in Tianhuang. The five emperors of the Heavenly Demon were frightened when they heard the news, and the devil soldiers were defeated.
"Impossible, this is impossible." The three commanders of the prehistoric world are retreating, the emperors of the prehistoric world are retreating, the quasi-emperors of the prehistoric world, and even the entire prehistoric world army are retreating, throwing their armor and uncovering many falls. The former hideous face is now pale and bloodless.
They were like ants, and they had to retreat to the end of the years before they could be finished. Their trembling hearts were about to collapse, and they could not stop them. The pale face was also a little distorted.
I would rather provoke the God of Killing than see the Emperor Huang.
This sentence is that they pursue the eternal ancestral teachings. The fear comes from the soul. Just the name of the Emperor and the Desolate is a nightmare that crushes the entire prehistoric world.
"Old world, don't be fine." Di Huang spoke indifferently. Although his words were light, they were like eternal thunder, carrying the majesty of destroying the world, and shattering the immortal dome of thousands of domains.
Puff! Puff! Puff!
I don’t know how many people in the prehistoric world were shaken into blood mist, their bodies were destroyed, and their souls were destroyed. The gods and people who saw it were collectively gasping for air, and they became the saint body Emperor Huang. They were really like a god who was king in the world, shaking the world and covering the eight wildernesses.
"You are dead and have been buried long ago. I don't believe it." A quasi-emperor of Qiongqi clan howled angrily, and he didn't know whether it was anger or fear, but he actually came out of the prehistoric army.
It was a terrifying Qiongqi, a real peak quasi-emperor, who belonged to even the most powerful peak, comparable to the sword god. Since he rushed out of the formation, he transformed into his original body. He was as majestic as a mountain, his huge bloody eyes were like a wine jar, flames were gushing, and his whole body was covered with scales. Each piece was shining with a forest light, which was terrifying eyes, sweeping over the vast demonic evil spirits, and rushing towards the Emperor Huang.
He is too huge. In front of him, Emperor Huang is as small as an ant.
kill!
Qiongqi's soul roared, his bloody mouth suddenly opened, and billions of divine lights burst out. Each divine light was dyed with a halo of nirvana, blending many secret techniques, and belonging to the imperial Taoist-level group attacking immortal arts.
With a rumbling sound, the starry sky collapsed and was devastated.
Emperor Huang said nothing, stepped out slightly, crossed the Haoyu Galaxy, crossed the illusion, ignored the billions of divine lights, and stepped on the head of Qiongqi Quasi-Emperor.
puff!
The huge blood flowers bloomed, Qiongqi, the most powerful peak quasi-emperor, was stepped into a blood mist by Di Huang. His greatness, hard divine body, and domineering bloodline were all arranged in front of the Great Saint Body. One was the peak of the quasi-emperor and the other was perfect. Although it was only a small gap in the realm, the combat power was a world of difference.
hiss!
The monks in the heavens were gasping for air again, and they felt a chill all over. The Qiongqiu Emperor, who was not as good as the sword god, met him and was wiped out by the Emperor Huang.
There was no surprise to those of the Nine Emperors level.
Who is Di Huang? The real sage body of great success, and the extraordinary sage body of great success, has fought against the five Heavenly Demon Emperors alone, and his combat power is still above ordinary emperors.
Such a strong man as strong as him is unmatched by the Emperor. He is as strong as the world. He is suppressed by a palm, let alone Qiongqi's quasi-emperor. Even the sword gods in the heavens cannot stop the Emperor Huang's move.
This is the power of the Great Holy Body.
This is the power of the Emperor Huang. Every ray of breath that flows overflowing and every pressure revealed can crush the eternal ones. A ruthless man can destroy the sky and the earth in the blink of an eye.
When I went to see the prehistoric world, I was still stumbled back. The army of prehistoric world, which was rolling like a storm, was so devastated by the Emperor Huang that no one dared to step forward.
They knew the terror of Emperor Huang. Even the five emperors in the Demon Realm could not take him, let alone them. It was no surprise that Qiongqi was trampled to death before.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
The Emperor Huang's pace has not diminished, and he has walked towards the vast army step by step. His expression is unpredictable, but he has the supreme murderous intent. To start the killing of the Great Saint Body, today we need to slaughter a mountain of corpses and sea of blood for the heavens to pay tribute to the people of the heavens and comfort the heroic souls of all realms.
"I've fought with you." A scream suddenly erupted, and someone who was not afraid of death rushed out. He was a greedy Taotie Quasi-Emperor, whose cultivation and combat power were not as weak as the sword god.
He is not afraid of death. The reason for this is that he is extremely afraid to hide his inner fragility, because the feeling of fear is really worse than death.
kill!
After Taotie, there were still people who rushed out, including Kuiba, Jinni, and Scorpio, and there were thousands of quasi-emperors, each of which was the strongest, the Nine Emperors.
The thousands of quasi-emperors of the prehistoric world are so great that they are connected with each other and have a vast power. They all open up the Dharma images of the heretics, sacrifice their natal magic weapons, and move their peak combat power.
Looking at the Emperor Huang again, he was quite casual and his steps did not stop. He ignored the attacks of thousands of prehistoric quasi-emperors, and only raised his hand casually and waved his hand very casually.
Puff! Puff! Puff!
The scenes of the starry sky are quite scary and bloody. The quasi-emperors of the prehistoric world were killed by the emperor. No matter how strong you are, you can't stand the palm of the emperor.
In that scene, Di Huang was really like slapping a fly, every palm was casual, every palm was as heavy as a mountain, every palm was extremely domineering, and when one palm was covered, everything was false.
Gudong!
The cultivators of the heavens swallowed their saliva and were frightened. They were all quasi-emperors in the prehistoric world! The strongest quasi-emperors at the peak! Every emperor who is not weak in the Great Chu was weaker than an ant in front of the Great Saint Body Emperor Huang and had no power to resist.
"When seeing this scene, it's not overturning the outlook on life!" The Kui Niu clan emperor was very confident. If he rushed forward, he would not have to take action from Di Huang, and he could be crushed by just the pressure.
"Even if he farts, he can even kill a peak quasi-emperor." Chiyangzi sighed.
"This metaphor of fellow Taoist is real." Too many old guys stroked their beards, which could not only kill one, but also a large number of them, and they were scattered.
"If you can fight like this, the kung fu on the bed should be good." Long Yilong touched his chin.
As he said that, the two bald heads all turned their heads and looked at Zi Xuan beside him. This girl, but the remnant soul of the Donghua Queen, should have inherited some memories of fragrance and beauty.
Zixuan's fairy face was as cold as frost, and she glared at Long Yilong Wu fiercely.
"It's indeed not bad." This sentence was passed down from the underworld, or to be precise, it was passed down from the Underworld Emperor.
That guy no longer knows what he is. He is holding a collector's version and is enjoying it. He is a great emperor, and he is so slutty and unscrupulous.
That's right, Di Huang went to the heavens and no one stared at him anymore.
It is worth mentioning that the name of the Queen Donghua is still very pleasant.
It’s also a blessing that Emperor Huang left early, otherwise he would have caused the underworld to be exposed.
puff!
The blood flowers in the starry sky bloomed again, beautiful and gorgeous, with thousands of flies, ah, thousands of quasi-emperors in the prehistoric world, without exception, were all buried and destroyed by the Emperor Huang's palm.
Now, the emperor became honest and no one dared to come out again. He stepped back, his face was pale and his eyes were full of fear. Not to mention seeing the real person, he felt trembling when he heard his name.
Thousands of peak quasi-emperors were destroyed so casually that no one dared to come forward to find excitement. Even if Emperor Huang stood and let the Emperor Huang beat him, they could not break the indestructible body of the holy body.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
It was still this sound, or the Great Saint Body Emperor Huang, who never stopped from beginning to end. The indifferent and ancient honor had no emotional fluctuations from beginning to end.
It seems that if you destroy Thousands of Peak Quasi-Emperors, you are just a joke.
Don’t say, he is really good at making trouble. He is just having fun with a killing god. The entire prehistoric world, the entire heavens, and the three realms, except for the emperor, who can stop him from having a palm? The ancient holy body in the Great Completed Realm is not a big deal.
Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!
When the prehistoric world was defeated, a sudden buzzing sound made the star field sway.
Looking away, I realized that it was a great Emperor's weapon, like a series of dazzling divine lights, shooting from the depths of the starry sky, with dozens of them, all of which were the imperial weapons of the prehistoric clans.
They were all summoned to protect the prehistoric world.
Buzz!
The emperor's natal weapon is quite intelligent. He came in groups and attacked him in groups. One by one, like a round of suns, blooming the power of the emperor, the laws of the emperor were silent, and there were even destruction and visions of destruction. He gathered together an imperial light to destroy the world.
It’s good that Di Huang hasn’t even seen it, and he doesn’t dodge or defend, so he lets Di Mang descend.
pound!
The sound of metal collision was crisp and loud. The imperial lights gathered from dozens of imperial weapons in the prehistoric emperors only wiped out a spark that was not too bright on the holy body of the emperor.
To be continued...