"call!"
A golden barrier in the sky annihilated all formations and flying flowers.
Ying Zheng calmly walked up to the two opponents without making any defense and said slowly: "Is this the Zongheng lineage? Be careful and don't insult Guiguzi.
When Yu Wu De heard this, he gritted his teeth and frowned. He put his foot in the air, and a Bagua array instantly covered a hundred miles in radius. Yun Qi said: "Yi has Tai Chi, which first gives rise to two rituals. The two rituals give rise to the four images, and the four images give rise to the Bagua."
"The two rituals are yin and yang, the four images are the four directions and the four seasons, and the eight trigrams evolve the meanings of heaven and earth. Qian, Kun, Zhen, Xun, Gen, Dui, Kan, and Li!"
After saying this, his whole body was covered with innate Qi, and he swung forward violently. In an instant, the heaven and earth moved, wind, thunder, volcanoes and water were angry.
Bagua is like eight infinite invisible bags that contain everything in the universe. Since the Bagua is the universe, the world can evolve and change the world within the Bagua!
Qian is the sky, Kun is the earth, earthquake is the thunder, Xun is the wind, Gen is the mountain, Dui is the lake, Kan is the water, and Li is the fire.
All kinds of Taoist methods are attacking Ying Zheng, and this Bagua formation is no better than Yu Wude's starting move. While spreading the gossip, he also secretly cooperated with Shangguan Yiyi to carve the third ancient divine formation.
"Boom! Boom!."
A hundred miles in radius were filled with various elemental magics, and the third divine formation was slowly pressed down. Now the two of them work together to restore half of this formation.
"That's cool." Ying Zheng chuckled.
He was in this Taoist minefield without any panic at all, and he didn't even try to avoid it. Raise your hand and shoot out with one palm, destroying the Eight Diagrams method with the unparalleled dragon energy.
Then he jumped into the air and violently struck out with his divine fist, choosing to defeat the third ancient divine formation!
"this"
His actions made everyone around him speechless. The third divine formation in ancient times was mainly about trapping and supplemented by killing. The combination of the two could easily destroy a powerful force.
Although it was only half restored, its power should never be underestimated. Today, Ying Zheng actually punched him hard.
"boom!"
In the end, he actually broke the formation with his fists and beat the third divine formation into powder. Then he circulated dragon energy and spiritual power, released terrifying power with both hands, and rushed towards Yu Wude.
"clang!"
Yu Wu De gritted his teeth and used the sword to break the formation, but was hit by the opponent's divine fist and lost consciousness in his hands. Moreover, the opponent's other divine fist had already arrived, so he immediately opened his mouth and spat out a small formation platform.
Ying Zheng was forced by this formation to slow down his offensive, and the opponent seized the opportunity to escape. But how fast is he? He caught up with his opponent in one step, but when he punched, his heart skipped a beat.
He suddenly turned sideways to avoid a viburnum, and then unfolded his body-protecting spiritual energy to block thousands of spiritual flowers that bloomed instantly around him.
"Flower Dance Glazed Formation!"
Immediately afterwards, Shangguan Yiyi shouted softly and activated the large formation that had been set up. Countless flying flowers appeared in the field, including nine huge unknown strange flowers.
They all carry powerful principles, and each one is like a magic weapon, spinning rapidly towards the opponent.
"Clang! Clang! Clang! Boom!"
But Ying Zheng remained calm and used his divine fist to beat all the flying flowers into powder. In the end, he unleashed a powerful imperial power, shattering the formation directly, and then transformed into a piece of imperial seal and charged forward.
"Brush, brush!"
I saw Yu Wude offering ninety-nine and eighty-one flags in the sky, using his and Shangguan Yiyi's essence and blood to build the formation. These flags were placed in various directions.
"Buzz!"
Immediately afterwards, he sacrificed a blood-colored spirit stone. The blood-colored light shining in it was extremely strange, as if there was really powerful blood flowing inside.
The shape of the entire blood stone is also very strange, like a heart. If you keep looking at it, you can even hear some faint beating sounds.
Yu Wude used this stone as a formation spirit and recited a mantra quickly, while Shangguan Yiyi stepped forward with the Nine-turn Thousand Flower Dance to hold off his opponent.
"With a thought, all souls will bow their heads and command the world. No one dares to disobey! In my anger, I will slaughter all souls and kill all souls! The second killing formation - the soul-killing formation of all souls!"
This majestic chant resounded through the sky, and as soon as he finished speaking, Shangguan Yiyi was beaten and flew back. Then the two of them moved their hands together to activate the formation.
The tens of millions of formations in the formation shone with scarlet light, and the faint roars of countless creatures could be heard.
"Roar!"
There is a huge blood-colored shadow of a god and demon, roaring upwards to the sky, making all living beings fearful and have no choice but to bow their heads and surrender. He is the seventh human emperor of the human race, the Dragon Blood Emperor!
"The rumors are indeed true. There is a human emperor Yuanshen living in the second killing array!" Ying Zheng said with a smile.
"snort!"
The Dragon Blood Emperor was seen glaring ahead, raising his hand and punching out.
"bring it on!"
Ying Zheng was naturally not afraid, but rather eager. As an emperor throughout the ages, his cultivation was unrivaled by anyone in his life. Except for the overlord Xiang Yu, he really had no rivals.
And before he could fight this enemy during his lifetime, he was punished by heaven and died early.
How could we not be excited to see a human emperor again today, an equal opponent to him? ! This is the mentality of a strong man, independent at the top and lonely for eternity.
The Dragon Blood Emperor is also an emperor, and from the bottom of his heart he is not afraid of fighting with anyone of the same level. Each of them is a generational genius, and they are so proud that they do not give in to anyone.
The two of them fought like this for thousands of times. The whole process took less than a minute. Every time they fought, the world would tremble and the avenues would tremble.
They seem to be fighting each other with fists and kicks, but in fact, each move contains the true meaning of the great road and countless changes. There are probably not many people who can really see the clues completely.
The battle between the two suddenly became intense. Their lonely hearts were relieved, and they all wanted to compete with this rare "friend".
"Kowloon breaks through the sky!"
"Sweep across Liuhe!"
I saw the dragon-blooded emperor turning the creatures in the killing array into a huge dragon-slaying knife, and wielding it with no divine power and spiritual power, he swung it nine times in a row, and each time a blood dragon rushed out.
After accumulating power nine times, he slashed out with a heavy sword, and the nine dragons surrounding him roared out.
And Ying Zheng transformed into an Emperor's Sword and slashed forward, an unspeakable domineering and imperial power instantly swept across the world.
"Boom!"
The collision of the two strongest attacks almost caused the sky to collapse. Everyone tried their best to block it, but they barely managed to avoid being hit a hundred feet away.
"Hahahaha! It's a pity that you and I are both souls and have important things to do. We can't compete any more. Otherwise, I really want to have a good fight with you!" Ying Zheng laughed.
"We are both descendants of China, and you and I have chosen to stay until now, all for the sake of China, and even the people of this world. It is indeed a pity that we cannot continue." The Dragon Blood Emperor shook his head and sighed.
"Perhaps, you and I will meet again in Huangquan. How about we fight again in front of the Wangchuan River to see who is the best?" Ying Zheng said with a smile.
"Yeah, hahaha, okay! If you and I meet each other in the underworld one day and walk together, we will definitely compete in front of the Naihe Bridge!" The Dragon Blood Emperor smiled brightly.
Then the body gradually faded and dissipated between heaven and earth, and the second divine formation also dissipated with the wind.
But after everyone saw it, they did lament. The conversation between the two great emperors just now can be described as the saddest thing ever, and it can also be called tragic.
They were forced to be enemies of the entire world, and after enduring untold hardships, they finally overshadowed all the geniuses of an era. But when they stand at the top of the world, they look back.
There is no one who can be an enemy of them, and they are left alone for the rest of their lives. This is the sorrow, the sorrow of all emperors.
And they have fought hard all their lives for the human race, or for China. Fighting almost from birth to death, shedding the last drop of blood for those who respect them.
But even after death, I can't worry about this world. They are willing to endure the loneliness of eternity and keep their souls in this world forever. When China is in crisis again, they will appear again.
They save the human race and defend China without hesitation, just to be worthy of the homeland that raised them and to be worthy of all the descendants of the human race who respect them as emperors.
Now that the two emperors met, they did not dare to give up their loneliness for thousands of years, and wanted to endure it again for the sake of the human race. I can only look forward to walking together on the road to Huangquan and fighting against each other again.
"How sad this is." Leng Yueyan shook her head and sighed.
Vaguely, she seemed to be able to think of a picture. Huangquan is full of flowers on the other side, and by the Wangchuan River, two majestic imperial figures walk side by side.
In front of the Naihe Bridge, we looked at each other and smiled, and then had the last battle in this life, and ended this life's regrets. He walked to Mrs. Meng one after another and drank the bowl of Wangqing soup.
When the former stepped onto the bridge, he turned around and couldn't remember who was behind him. But the emperor behind him smiled at him while holding the soup. The emperor's cloudy eyes actually shed tears involuntarily.
"There is no need to be so sad. If you want to become a human emperor, you have to bear the weight of the imperial crown and the loneliness of standing above all living beings."
Ying Zheng said calmly, then pointed at Feng Tianming and Misawa Qianxun.
They didn't say much when they saw this. They slowly came to the eternal emperor, bowed to him devoutly, and then slowly sacrificed their weapons.