boom! boom! boom!
The world trembled, causing the vast army to glance sideways and look into the depths of the starry sky.
Upon entering his eyes, he saw billowing golden blood. Although it was hot, it was cold to the bone.
For some reason, listening to the banging sound, their hearts couldn't help but tremble, as if those kicks were stepping on their chests, unable to withstand the pressure.
"Where did the strong man come from?" The Scorpio Clan Emperor narrowed his eyes and felt his mouth was dry. His majestic body could not help but tremble, and his beating heart was about to burst.
"Such... such a strong murderous intention." The King of the Jinyi Clan subconsciously took a step back. No one was seen. He felt the murderous intention first, and could see the deep starry sky. There were traces of silent murderous intention rushing toward him, ignoring his physical body and approaching his soul. Even the real body hurt, as if it was about to burst.
"Great... Great Emperor?" All the prehistoric peak quasi-emperors opened their mouths, but they were stuck in their throats. Especially when they said the word "Great Emperor", even their souls were throbbing. Even those who were stronger than them could not resist the spreading and spreading... The pressure that came, and the devastating murderous intention.
Even the pinnacle quasi-emperors, not to mention the small soldiers of the prehistoric era, from the pinnacle great sages to the juniors in the heaven realm, their legs are shaking and their whole bodies are cold, as if they have fallen into the Nine Netherworld and haven't seen anyone yet, and they don't know yet. Whoever it is, has an urge to crawl.
boom! boom! boom!
Under the gaze of the prehistoric tribe, the rumble of the starry sky got closer and closer. The first thing that caught the prehistoric eye was a golden celestial river, crossing the eight wastelands of the universe, grinding the starry sky into pieces.
Looking at the immortal river, there is a golden figure, walking step by step.
He seems to have come from a distant era. Every step he takes reverses the yin and yang, and every step overturns the universe. He strides across the void eighty thousand miles in one step. The laws of space become illusory. No matter how fast he is, it is not even half as fast. The mysterious Tao Yun, The vast star field has been enveloped.
Emperor Huang arrived, carrying ancient vicissitudes and monstrous murderous intent.
He is really like a god of war who conquers all realms. He is so powerful that he is like a majestic mountain. His whole body is surrounded by divine light, and his golden divine light is also bright. Even the strands of waterfall-like black hair are dyed with golden light, and his god is shining. The eyes have played out all the avenues, and there are even more destructive visions around him. He can see the stars being destroyed, the scorching sun exploding, and all things collapsing in reincarnation.
"That... that's..." Seeing the honor of Emperor Huang, the Great Desolate army collectively took a step back. Whether they were the peak clan emperors or the pawns, their eyes widened, their pupils protruding, and they were full of disbelief. , as if he saw a devil, his fear was fully exposed.
Like the monks in the heavens, more than 90% of the people in the prehistoric era have never seen the original deity of Dihuang, but they have seen the stone statue of Dihuang. It is the dream of the demon, a symbol of the heavens in all realms, leaving an immortal legacy. The legend, after eternity, has become an immortal myth.
"How is that possible?" The emperor of the Qiongqi clan turned pale and could no longer stand still. As a great god from the prehistoric era, he was Dihuang's senior in terms of seniority. He was present when Dihuang's holy body was completed, and he witnessed it with his own eyes. The glory of the wilderness, the bloody death of the five demon emperors in the starry sky, that tragic scene, even though endless years have passed, it is still vivid in my mind.
However, in his memory, Di Huang had already died in battle. In the battle against the Five Emperors alone, he was completely destroyed. How could he not be shocked when he saw the real Di Huang now.
"Illusion, it must be an illusion." The Emperor of the Taotie Clan stepped back, and even the killing sword in his hand fell from his hand inadvertently. He could not stand still. He deceived himself and others into thinking that it was not Emperor Huang. He also Having seen Emperor Huang, he also knows how terrifying it is.
In that battle eons ago, not only the five demon emperors were killed, but also the Taotie clan was frightened out of fear. They moved their entire clan and fled to the far reaches of the universe.
"He is dead, how can he still be alive?" The Kuiba Clan King's voice was trembling, full of fear, he stepped back, couldn't stand still for half a step, and stumbled to the ground.
Taotie and Qiongqi had seen Emperor Huang, and so had he. In order to protect Yueshang and prove his way, he blocked the Heavenly Wasteland alone, killing the Heavenly Demons and the Five Emperors who were frightened by the news, and the Heavenly Demons soldiers were so frightened that they collapsed into an army.
"Impossible, this is impossible." The three prehistoric commanders are retreating, the emperors of all the prehistoric clans are retreating, the quasi-emperors of all the prehistoric clans, and even the entire prehistoric army are retreating, throwing away their helmets and armor, and countless people have fallen. His face was so pale at the moment that it was bloodless.
They are like ants that have to retreat to the end of the years. Their trembling hearts are about to collapse and cannot stop, and their pale faces are also a little distorted.
It is better to provoke the murderous god than to see the emperor.
This sentence is the ancestral precept that they have followed forever. That kind of fear comes from the soul. Just the name of Emperor Huang is a nightmare, crushing the entire prehistoric world.
"Honghuang, you are well." Dihuang said calmly, although his words were slight, they were like eternal thunder, carrying the majesty of destroying the heaven and the earth, shaking down the immortal dome of all realms.
puff! puff! puff!
With these words, countless people in the prehistoric era were shocked into blood mist, their bodies collapsed, and their souls were destroyed. The heavenly beings who were late to see it collectively gasped. The Great Holy Body Emperor Huang was really like this. A god who reigns in the world, with great power and overwhelming power.
"You are dead and buried a long time ago. I don't believe it." A quasi-emperor of the Qiongqi tribe howled angrily. It was unclear whether it was anger or fear, but he actually fought his way out of the vast army.
It was a terrifying Qiongqi, a genuine pinnacle quasi-emperor, one of the most powerful pinnacles, comparable to the Sword God. As soon as he rushed out of the formation, he transformed into his true form, towering like a mountain, with huge bloody eyes like a wine vat, and blazing flames. The whole body is covered with scales, each piece is shining with forest light, and the frightening eyes are sweeping away the demonic evil spirit from the sky, rushing towards the emperor's wilderness.
He was too huge. In front of him, Dihuang was as small as an ant.
kill!
Qiongqi Yuanshen roared, opened his bloody mouth, and shot out billions of divine rays. Each divine ray was dyed with a halo of annihilation, and incorporated many secret techniques, including imperial-level group attack immortal techniques.
With a roar, the starry sky collapsed and everything was devastated.
Emperor Huang remained silent and took a slight step forward, crossing the vast galaxy and crossing the void. Ignoring the billions of divine lights, he stepped on Qiongqi's quasi-emperor's head.
puff!
A huge blood flower bloomed, and the Qiongqi of his body, the most powerful peak quasi-emperor, was trampled into blood mist by Emperor Huang. His great achievements, hard divine body, and domineering bloodline were transformed into a saint in Great Sainthood. In front of the body, there are all decorations. There is a peak quasi-emperor and a perfect quasi-emperor. Although they are only half a level apart, their combat power is vastly different.
hiss!
The monks in the heavens took another breath, feeling chilled all over. The quasi-emperor Qiongqi, who was as good as a swordsman, was crushed to ashes by Dihuang's kick as soon as he met his face.
In this regard, people at the level of Nine Emperors are not surprised.
Who is Dihuang? He is a serious Dacheng Holy Physique. Moreover, he is an extraordinary Dacheng Saint Physique. He has fought against five Heavenly Demon Emperors alone. His fighting power is still above that of ordinary emperors.
A strong man like him, even the Great Emperor, could not match him. He was as strong as the world of mortals, but he was suppressed by a single palm, let alone Qiongqi Quasi-Emperor. Even all the heavenly sword gods could not stop Di Huang's move.
This is the power of the Great Holy Body.
This is the power of Emperor Huang. Every breath that flows out and every trace of pressure that is revealed can crush the most ruthless man in the world and destroy the world with a snap of his fingers.
When I went to see Honghuang, they were still stumbling back. The Honghuang army, rolling like a vast ocean, was so frightened that it was completely defeated by Dihuang alone. No one dared to step forward.
They knew how terrifying Emperor Huang was. None of the five Heavenly Demon Realm emperors could defeat him, let alone them. It was no surprise that the previous Qiongqi was trampled to death.
boom! boom! boom!
Dihuang's pace did not slow down, and he walked towards the ancient army step by step. His expression was as calm as ever, but he lurked the murderous intention of the Supreme. To start the killing of the Dacheng Holy Body, today he needed to slaughter a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood to commemorate the heavens. Common people, comfort the heroic souls from all over the world.
"I'll fight with you." The roar suddenly started, and someone who was not afraid of death came out to kill him. It was a gluttonous quasi-emperor whose cultivation and combat power were not inferior to those of the Sword God.
It is not that he is not afraid of death. The reason why he is so is a manifestation of extreme fear to cover up his inner fragility, because the feeling of fear is really worse than death.
kill!
After Taotie, there were still people rushing out to fight. There were too many Kuiba, Jinyi, and Scorpio, and there were thousands of quasi-emperors, each of them at the level of the most powerful, Nine Emperors.
Thousands of prehistoric quasi-emperors are really so huge. Their respective auras are connected and their power is overwhelming. They all opened the heretic dharma, sacrificed their natal magical weapons, and activated their peak combat power.
Looking at Emperor Huang again, he was quite casual, his steps did not stop, and he ignored all the attacks by the thousands of prehistoric quasi-emperors. He only raised his hand casually and waved extremely casually.
puff! puff! puff!
The picture of the starry sky is quite scary and bloody. The quasi-emperors of the prehistoric era are being destroyed one by one. No matter how strong you are, you can't withstand the palm of the emperor.
In that scene, Dihuang was really like swatting a fly, each palm was careless, each palm was as heavy as a mountain, each palm was extremely domineering, and once the palm was covered, everything was vain.
Gudong!
The monks in the heavens swallowed hard and were horrified to see, what the hell is a quasi-emperor of the ancient world! The most powerful pinnacle level quasi-emperor! Every emperor who is not weak to Da Chu is actually weaker than an ant in front of the Dacheng Holy Body Emperor Huang, with no power to resist.
"Seeing this scene, it will overturn the outlook on life!" The Kui Niu Clan Emperor clicked his tongue and was extremely sure that if he rushed forward, he would be able to crush him with just coercion without the help of Dihuang.
"His fart can kill a peak quasi-emperor." Chiyangzi sighed.
"Fellow Taoist, this metaphor is really vivid." Too many old guys have stroked their beards. Not only one of them can collapse to death, but a large area can collapse to death, and their souls are gone.
"If you can fight like this, your martial arts must be pretty good." Long Yi and Long Wu touched their chin.
As he said that, the two bald heads turned their heads sideways and glanced at Zixuan beside them. This girl was the remnant soul of the Empress of Donghua, and she should have inherited some fragrant memories.
Zixuan's fairy face was as cold as ice and she glared at Long Yi and Long Wu fiercely.
"It's indeed not bad." This sentence came from the underworld, or to be precise, it came from the Emperor of the Underworld.
That guy no longer knows what moral integrity is. He is holding a collector's edition and looking at it with gusto. He looks like a great emperor, but the one who smiles is really vulgar and unscrupulous.
That's right, Dihuang has gone to the heavens, and no one is watching him anymore.
It is worth mentioning that the scream of the Empress of Donghua is still very pleasant to the ear.
It's a good thing that Emperor Huang left early, otherwise, the underworld would have been overthrown.
puff!
The blood flowers in the starry sky bloomed again, delicate and gorgeous, and there were thousands of flies, ah, thousands of prehistoric quasi-emperors, without exception, all were buried, and were swatted away by Emperor Huang with one palm.
This time, Honghuang was honest, and no one dared to come out. He stepped back, his face pale and his eyes full of fear. Not to mention seeing the real person, just hearing his name made everyone feel trembling.
Thousands of peak quasi-emperors were destroyed so casually, who would dare to step forward to seek excitement? Even if Emperor Huang stood and let Honghuang fight, they would not be able to break the Holy Body's indestructible body.
boom! boom! boom!
It was still the same sound, it was still the Dacheng Holy Body Emperor Huang, who never stopped from the beginning to the end, and the indifferent and ancient dignity showed no emotion from the beginning to the end.
It seems that destroying a thousand peak quasi-emperors is just a joke.
Don't tell me, what he is doing is really good. To have fun with him is to have fun with a murderous god. In the entire prehistoric world, the entire heavens, and the entire three realms, except for the emperor who picks one out at random, who can block his palm? The ancient holy body cannot be covered.
Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!
When Honghuang was defeated, a sudden buzzing sound was heard, shaking the star field.
Looking at it from a distance, I realized that it was a Zunji Dao Emperor Weapon, like a bright divine light, shooting from the depths of the starry sky. There were dozens of them, all of them were the imperial weapons of the prehistoric clan.
They have all been summoned to protect the wilderness.
Buzz!
The Emperor's natal weapon has a high spiritual intelligence. He came in a group and attacked in groups. One statue was connected to the other, like a round of suns, blooming the power of the Emperor. The laws of the Emperor's way were extinguished, and even more destructive visions were transformed. Together they joined forces. A ray of imperial light gathered together, destroying the heaven and the earth.
Emperor Huang, on the other hand, did not even look, did not dodge, do not defend, and allowed the emperor's light to fall.
pound!
The sound of metal colliding was clear and loud, and the imperial light from dozens of ancient imperial weapons only wiped out a spark that was not very bright on the emperor's holy body.
Everyone was shocked again, their eyes widened when they saw dozens of ancient imperial weapons! The combined attack failed to break through Emperor Huang's defense, and there wasn't even a single scratch on it.
"The Dacheng Holy Body is indestructible and indestructible to all laws. Now that I have seen it, my ancestors will not deceive me." The Holy Lord sighed and looked at it in a state of shock. Emperor Huang was so pissed off.
"It may not be possible even if the master comes, let alone the imperial weapon."
"If there were still emperors alive in the prehistoric times, it would be very embarrassing to see this scene."
"We, the rulers of the heavens, are really not capable of covering up."
"According to this posture, why do we need the help of the gods to fight? One person can conquer the vast wilderness with the Great Holy Body." The monks in the heavens clicked their tongues. Even dozens of Ji Dao imperial weapons could not shake the holy body of the emperor. In this world, Who else can hurt him, even if the Supreme One comes, it may not be easy.
pound! Bang! boom! Sonorous!
When I was shocked, these noisy sounds sounded frequently, forming a melodious fairy song that filled the starry sky. The people who heard it were frightened, and the people who saw it were shocked.
Those were the ancient imperial soldiers, one after another, annihilating the immortal light and falling into nothingness. They were all beaten by Emperor Huang. With a palm sweep, none of them could withstand the attack.
Just kidding, Emperor Huang is a great holy body. He has fought against five emperors alone. Even if the emperor attacks with imperial weapons, he dares to attack with his bare hands. How can a mere imperial weapon be able to hurt him