kill!
The anger of all the Martial Emperors and Supreme Prodigies of the Haotian Sect turned into the word "kill", and the monstrous murderous intent filled the blood cloud.レ★Wandou Literature Network★...▲レ made the thick blood cloud become more viscous, like a sea of blood, causing countless waves.
The sea of blood hangs upside down, giving rise to boundless visions, lightning, wronged souls, lotus flowers, sword energy and sword intent, to name a few.
A battle that was even crazier than before began. The Haotian Sect completely forgot about life and death and fell into a state of madness.
The momentum was so great that the warriors of the Shinto Alliance were so frightened that they did not dare to fight head-on.
Qitian Divine Emperor frowned slightly, but did not take any action, looking coldly at these people who were falling into madness. Whether it is Ying Zongtian, Mo Chen or others, in his opinion, it is all in vain now.
It's just the unwillingness to face failure. No matter how strong the momentum is, it is only temporary.
When the Son of God Emperor Wuque opens the Emperor's Gate, this farce will slowly come to an end. After that, the Shinto League will gradually expand its power until it finally unifies the entire Kunlun.
It is a dream that has not been completed by the ancestors of the complete gods for hundreds of thousands of years.
However, he didn't know why, but he always felt something was wrong in his heart, but he couldn't explain exactly what was wrong.
Xiao Chen was dead and turned into ashes on the bloody imperial road. He could not die anymore. Di Wuque inherited great luck and had an epiphany on the spot, which greatly increased his chances of completing the imperial path.
But he just felt something was wrong, his brows were furrowed and he couldn't relax.
Finally, he knew something was wrong. The bloody road to heaven had not been cut off yet, and the Bloody Emperor's Gate still existed between heaven and earth.
The Shinto Alliance side continued to retreat, and the battle spread from under the blood cloud to the nine-color thick cloud.
But the God Emperor Ke Qitian remained indifferent, his eyes focused on the matter. With strong mental power, he broke through the obstacles of the Emperor's Road and saw the last step of Xiao Chen's body turning into ashes.
There was a knife inserted there, and next to the knife were two rings. One is the Qiankun Ring that Xiao Chen often wears. This Qitian God Emperor knows him well. The other one is ancient and simple, even in the flames, it looks inconspicuous.
"What kind of ring is this?"
Qitian God Emperor whispered to himself, obviously aware of the strangeness of the ring, and he released all his mental power.
Wow!
The scene on the Imperial Road seemed to appear in front of him, every detail appearing. He finally saw a hint of suspicion in the simple ring, Dragon!
The inner ring of the ring is engraved with a green dragon, and the outer ring is ordinary and lackluster. But in the inner ring, the blue dragon pattern threads shone brightly, and the light was more dazzling than the surrounding flames.
He found out a trace of his consciousness and invaded the inner ring. In the inner space of the ring, he saw a treasure palace.
Qinglong Palace!
With an excited look on his face, the Emperor Qitian couldn't help but exclaimed that the Qinglong Palace held the biggest secret of the Qing Emperor back then.
It is mysterious and unpredictable, even more mysterious than the Qing Emperor. It is the forbidden land that these supreme beings most want to set foot in. However, the outer formation involves changes in time and space.
Even he didn't dare to rush in rashly.
If it were just a space formation, it would be okay. With his attainments in space artistic conception and his own strong strength, he would be able to break through.
The difficulty is that the time formation is completely beyond his ability to understand.
But now, this ring is obviously related to Qinglong Palace, if it is collected in Langzhong. Maybe, you can enter it unscathed and gain the secret of Qinglong Palace.
Withdrawing his gaze, Qi Tian God Emperor glanced at Xing Tian Corpse God and Dongyue Ghost Emperor, with a hint of greed flashing through his eyes.
He didn't want to tell anyone this secret.
No, I forgot about business. Why is the imperial road not broken
Being attracted by the ring, he did not notice that there were only the Moon Shadow Knife and two rings in that place. The weak divine flames of Tianxue merged with the blazing flames, and inside the divine flames, a mysterious seed was wrapped.
He swept his eyes over again, and after several scans, he did not find any signs of the divine flame.
On the Imperial Road, there was a raging fire, and a divine flame was really not unusual.
"Forget it, as long as we can complete the imperial path, everything will not matter. The imperial path has not been cut off, which may be the reason why the bloody imperial path is too weird."
Qitian God Emperor shook his head and stopped thinking. He attributed the reason why the imperial path was not broken to the fact that Xiao Chen's imperial path was too special.
On the Nine-Colored Emperor Road, Emperor Wuque was in high spirits at this moment. The epiphany on the spot made him suddenly increase in strength.
The original shortcomings of lack of foundation were quickly made up for, and all the injuries on the body were fully recovered.
In between steps, dragons and tigers are walking, nine-colored auspicious clouds are surrounding them, and wisps of divine sounds are constantly bursting out.
With every step he took, he threw a punch, directly shattering all kinds of flames.
When the fist is punched out, there is a resonant divine voice, chanting immortality, an epic song, echoing in the sky, telling the glory, honor and myth of the gods throughout the ages.
Qitian God Emperor smiled slightly and said: "This epiphany on the spot came just in time. I have completely mastered the Divine Fist of the Gods. With the help of the power of the gods and the condensed fists, with the help of the gods of my ancestors of the God Clan, this great catastrophe of wind and fire , enough to be fearless.”
The aura on Di Wuque's body became more and more fierce. With his white hair flying, he was handsome and handsome, and his eyebrows were like swords.
Walking out step by step, after six thousand steps, the visions around you, the phantoms of thousands of gods, became more and more real.
"It's so fast. Di Wuque's wind and fire tribulations are coming together. I'm afraid the pace will have to be slower."
"This Di Wuque is really incredible. No one was optimistic about him beforehand, but he actually reached this point without making any noise."
"I saw that an era has ended, and Di Wuque's future is limitless!"
Just when the warriors outside Spark City were discussing whether Di Wuque should slow down a little.
Di Wuque's various visions directly evolved into a divine kingdom, and the prototype of a small world appeared. There are countless believers living in the Kingdom of God, and hundreds of millions of believers sing and praise the gods at the same time.
Thousands of gorgeous brilliance burst out, and the brilliance was like a ribbon, flying behind Di Wuque.
Ding-ding-ding-ding!
While the colorful ribbons are fluttering, the hymns of praise sway in the wind, making people's hearts and minds dance with it.
Wow!
The great tribulation of wind and fire, first the tribulation of wind, then the tribulation of fire. Di Wuque experienced three thousand kinds of wind and three thousand kinds of fire, and finally ushered in the wind and fire disaster caused by the combination of wind and fire.
With one step, wind and fire merged into a shadowless monster that flew towards him.
Bang!
He punched out, and hundreds of millions of believers in the Kingdom of God sang in unison. Scatter this invisible monster directly, turn it into wind and fire, and disappear into the air.
Such a scene was shocking. No one could have imagined that Di Wuque would still be so powerful despite the wind and fire calamity coming at the same time.
"It can't be stopped. Di Wuque's current strength is too terrifying. There will be no problem in completing the imperial path."
"It's such a pity. If Xiao Chen hadn't died and he hadn't inherited Xiao Chen's great fortune, with his background, he would have been burned alive on the Imperial Road."
"There is no need to say anything. People cannot be resurrected after death. Di Wuque will have the last laugh after all."
Di Wuque, who had exerted the power of the gods' fists to the extreme, was like a god in the world, and he was making rapid progress all the way.
Step by step, we are approaching the peak, approaching the gate of the emperor that any warrior dreams of.
When everyone's attention was attracted to Di Wuque, they were on a mountain millions of miles away from Spark City.
Suddenly two figures fell down. The owners of the figures were a man and a woman. The man was carrying a long sword, with a relaxed expression and handsome appearance. He was born with an indifferent temperament.
But standing next to that woman, her elegance was completely covered up, making her inconspicuous.
There are no words in the world to describe the woman's appearance. It is a face that makes all men's hearts flutter after seeing it.
If you look carefully, you will find that the man's peripheral vision did not fall on the woman.