Chapter 212 Breakthrough and Confrontation

The seventh prince's tall body was forced to take a dozen steps back, and finally stopped after stepping on the floor. The fighting spirit in his eyes was continuous, "Okay, please feel free to fight with me." As he said that, he rushed up again.

The eldest prince and the fifth prince fought with Feng Kuang, which aroused the dissatisfaction of the Thirteenth Princess...

"What are you waiting for? I don't believe how long you can last in your current state." The Thirteenth Princess shouted, and the whip in her hand flexibly wandered in the void, breaking the void, as if it turned into a spiritual snake and biting Feng Kuang.

The eldest prince and the fifth prince shrank their eyes and took action at the same time. The four of them joined forces, and even the cultivators in the middle stage of the Daochu Realm could only end up in hatred. The powerful combat power always forced Feng Kuang to a dangerous state.

At this time, it was like a scene where he was surrounded and killed by a righteous monk a thousand years ago. Feng Kuang used all his skills to resolve the danger every time at the lowest cost. Even though Feng Kuang had rich combat experience, he was injured repeatedly as the four men became stronger and stronger, and his aura became weaker and weaker.

At this time, Ying Kang's clone comprehended the imperial patterns in the essence and blood of the First Emperor. The vast imperial patterns made him benefit endlessly. His emperor's heart was increasing, and his imperial aura became more and more heavy. The more he felt the imperial patterns of the First Emperor, the more he could feel the unfathomableness of the First Emperor.

Every time I feel it, my understanding of the Emperor's Dao increases. I immersed in the Emperor's Dao pattern, as if listening to the self-report of the First Emperor, and my entire soul feels the terrifying realm of the First Emperor.

The Nascent Soul in the Dantian collapsed instantly, and returned to the source and Chengcheng to a golden elixir, and a terrifying aura was created in the golden elixir.

"He is already seriously injured, kill him." The eldest prince felt the weakness of Feng Kuang's breath and shouted hurriedly. The three of them nodded slightly, and at the same time, four powerful attacks came one after another.

Feng Kuang gritted his teeth, waved his hands, and a river of blood rushed forward, and the blood waves were surging in the river of blood. Ghosts in the river of blood were howling.

"I'll come, the Golden War Tiger, devour them." The Seventh Prince took the lead. The golden light surged on the Golden War Knife, and slashed out with one knife. A terrifying Golden War Tiger rushed out of the blade and split the Blood River. Wherever he passed, the ghost in the Blood River was swallowed by the Golden War Tiger, and the Blood River was split in half.

A whip shone brightly, and then followed by whipping Feng Kuang. A whip whipped Feng Kuang's body and a deep mark was whipped. The skin was blooming, and even the bones could be seen.

"Go to die! The Dragon Shaking Fist." The eldest prince punched it out, and a golden dragon emerged from the fist, with a huge momentum.

The fifth prince also took action at the same time, turned into a purple dragon, and rushed over fiercely.

One purple and one gold, two dragons rushed towards Feng Kuan.

Feng Kuang was shocked and slapped out two huge palms. But to no avail. The two dragons smashed the giant palm to pieces, and the void was broken.

At close range and in danger, Feng Kuang became anxious. He could avoid it himself, but once he avoided it, Ying Kang's clone would inevitably be attacked.

boom!

At this moment, Feng Kuang was delighted on his face, and a terrifying aura was spreading behind him. Ying Kang's clone woke up from the state of emptiness at this time, and he opened his eyes. Excitement filled his eyes.

"I, let me smash two dragons!" After refining the essence and blood of the First Emperor, he was full of confidence.

"The Emperor's Journey!" Yuan Lin punched both hands and hit a dragon's head with one punch. The great emperor's aura spread out. The Emperor's Journey was incredibly powerful. The golden dragon was shattered by one punch. The purple dragon was also knocked away.

Yuan Lin was also knocked out a hundred meters and vomited blood all over the floor. But none of this matters. He clenched his fist, and the power was too strong. The power that surpassed the Yuanshen stage could resist head-on. This power was too strong. He couldn't help but laugh excitedly.

There was only Yuan Lin in the entire palace laughing.

In the Tsinghua world, Old Qing looked at Ying Kang's laughter, and also showed a smile on his face, murmured, "He actually carved the marks of the emperor by comprehension of the imperial patterns of the First Emperor. This guy is a genius who practices the imperial path."

Ying Kang didn't expect, nor did he expect, even Old Qing didn't expect that Ying Kang's clone actually carved a trace of the imperial mark when he comprehending the imperial marks of the First Emperor. The moment the imperial marks were carved, the speed of comprehending the imperial marks was much faster. Until the end, the imperial marks were unable to comprehend at all, and the imperial marks were hidden again in the blood in the body.

With the essence and blood of Emperor Qin Shihuang, the blood in Ying Kangfen's body has been awakened. As long as Ying Kang's clone comprehended the imperial Tao in the future, the imperial patterns in the blood will slowly emerge, helping Yuan Lin comprehended the imperial Tao. This is the benefit of blood awakening, which is of great benefit to comprehension.

In the palace, the purple dragon, who was transformed into the fifth prince, was defeated and became human again. Blood was also seen on the corner of his mouth. He looked at Ying Kang in horror, and together with the eldest prince, the seventh prince and the thirteenth prince were shocked.

"The Yuanshen Stage! You have actually broken through the Yuanshen Stage, and you have refined the essence and blood of the First Emperor." The fifth prince roared angrily. Anger appeared on the four of them.

The spiritual power fluctuations that Yuan Lin is emitting now are the spiritual power of the Yuanshen Stage. He directly crossed the Nascent Soul Stage and became a powerful man in the Yuanshen Stage.

Yuan Lin stood up slowly, and the breath of the Yuanshen period was emitted without reservation. His whole aura was very violent, and his strong imperial aura was strong.

Step by step, he walked to the four people, and his aura was not weaker than any of the four people.

The Yuanshen Stage is right. The huge source energy contained in the essence and blood of the First Emperor directly made Yuan Lin skip the Yuanshen Stage and achieve the Yuanshen Stage. This time the harvest was too great, and this drop of First Emperor's essence and blood was too worth it.

"Your trump card is indeed very strong. Each one can kill the powerful Daochu realm alone. But this prince is not bad. Now my blood is boiling. Come on, fight well, let me see if you can kill this prince." Yuan Lin said proudly, his fists changed into deep purple in an instant, and the terrible energy condensed on his fists.

The seventh prince burst into battle in his eyes. "Okay! I want to see if your strength can compete with me." He stepped out of his giant body and moved quickly. He took three or four meters in one step, and then approached more than ten steps. The golden sword in his hand was shining. The domineering sword intention gathered on the tip of the knife, the void was split, and there were waves of tiger roars in the blade.

With one knife, the golden sword light was slashed out, and the golden sword followed.

Yuan Lin was not afraid, but on the contrary, he had a strong fighting spirit. He punched out and knocked the golden sword into pieces, and then hit the golden sword. There was a violent collision.

Yuan Lin and the Seventh Prince retreated at the same time. Drops of blood on Yuan Lin's hand were falling, and a knife mark appeared on his fist.

The three eldest princes' pupils shrank, and they actually used ** to take over the seventh prince's golden sword.

"Good, this is just my temptation. Next I will take full advantage. I will not care if my hands are cut off." The Seventh Prince laughed, and the muscles on the upper body were shaking. The muscles of the arm resting on the hilt of the knife instantly increased, and I felt that the power of the whole body gathered on the arm. The momentum of the body suddenly poured into the golden sword like a tide, and it was completely penetrated into the sword instantly. The Seventh Prince seemed to be a strong man who had never practiced, only the oppression brought by the height of the three-meter-high giant. However, the momentum was poured into the golden sword. The sound of the golden war tiger's tiger's tiger's tiger's tiger's tiger's tiger's roar became louder and louder, so great that the void near the sword was twisted. If a monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage existed, he would probably be shaken to death by the tiger roar.

Yuan Lin looked at the Seventh Prince and his eyes shrank fiercely. The Seventh Prince, who was like a mortal, gave Yuan Lin an extremely dangerous feeling, and the hair on his body suddenly trembled. It was definitely very dangerous.

Yuan Lin hurriedly took out a pair of fist gloves from the Tsinghua world and put a top-quality spiritual weapon on his fist.

"war!"

roar!

A domineering tiger roar overwhelmed all the sounds, and wave-like sound waves in the void continued to spread. The sound was filled with a terrible power that scared all beasts. The air in the entire palace was shaking. The golden light bursting from the golden sword in his hand was as dazzling as the sun. The wrist turned. The sword easily split the void. The golden sword body had a flowing light like flowing water. The terrible golden war tiger on the blade slowly emerged, lifelike, as if it was real.

The Seventh Prince smiled arrogantly and said, "This move is my strongest attack, you will win if you take it." As soon as he stepped forward, the Golden Battle Sword took advantage of the forward trend and waved it with the trend. He attacked an ordinary horizontal slash.

The golden sword light burst out, and with a wave, it directly pulled out a golden afterimage, and the place where it was pulled collapsed. It was just a knife, and this knife gathered all his momentum. There was a sense of dominance in the knife, without spiritual power, but the momentum. At the tip of the golden sword, the inch of sword light was easily cut into pieces like a paper.

Yuan Lin was not sure about the grade of the Golden Battle Sword itself, but he was sure that it was not weaker than the fifth prince's Purple Dragon Spear. The sharpness of the Battle Sword could be felt with closed eyes. Moreover, the arm holding the knife gathered almost all the power on the body. Even if this sword was not infused with spiritual power, it still had an incalculable terrifying power.

The seventh prince's body was exhausted as soon as the golden sword light pulled out of the sword appeared. In an instant, the golden sword light was like another golden sword, shaving through the void and almost slashing the void out of a terrible horizontal groove.

The terrible energy contained in the sword light could strangle Yuan Lin into pieces, and Feng Kuang behind him changed his face. He and Ying Kang's clone were both the clones of the original deity, and they were connected in their souls. He also knew that there was only a dead end if he could not handle this knife.

However, the deity could not stop it, and there was no reason to stop it. He was practicing the imperial way, so how could he retreat in a critical moment? If so, then he would still be a emperor.

The emperor is to be fearless and have the heart to overcome everything. Only the emperor believes that in front of him, the strongest opponent is a cloud, and no matter how strong the attack is, it is a bubble. It can be crushed with just one punch.

This is the emperor.

The purple light of the imperial traces just portrayed in the will surged, and the momentum of the emperor on his body gathered on his body. When "The Emperor Wujiquan" comprehended the imperial traces, he had already gained a clear understanding.

Under his feet, he was taking a magical step, and there was a mysterious truth hidden in his steps. With every step, the momentum of his body doubled. In just a few steps, the aura of the emperor on his body was simply overwhelming, and his whole body seemed to be tightly tight, and there was an explosive power hidden in his tight muscles. A pair of purple fists turned out to be as big as a casserole, with a terrifying fist that opened up the world, and at the same time, there was a magnificent aura of opening up territory. Even if the mountain was placed in front of him, he could punch him.

The momentum of the whole body actually increased to such a terrible level within a few steps.

Fierce, with a fierce aura all over his body.

"Open territory and expand territory!"

A loud roar! Explosive power poured into the purple fists and blasted towards the golden sword light.
Chapter completed!