The heavens and the earth moved, and there were waves of thunder in the sky above the Kunlun Continent.
The four overlords of Kunlun Continent stood proudly in all directions, with expressions of grim frown, staring at the sky above the Jiuhua River, motionless.
Not only them, the powerhouses of Kunlun Continent are all watching this peak battle.
The first battle of Longxiang Temple after more than two million years.
Fight with the hidden emperor in the pinnacle of the immortal god of war.
Although they did not come in person, none of them were shocking. Although they did not have the impact of powerful exercises, the kind of power of heaven and earth, and the struggle for life in the sea of knowledge, made their entire minds seem to be grasped. Dare to breathe, staring at the sky above Jiuhua River, looking forward to the result.
Time passed by every minute and every second.
So people are waiting.
Wanying Illusion is the strongest attack of the hidden emperor. It sacrifices the super skill of the immortal God of War for thousands of years. It doesn’t know how many powerful men have been assassinated. The resisting sea of consciousness illusion kills, the kind of technique that specifically targets the attack of the primordial spirit is like an existence against the sky.
The black robe monk closed his eyes slightly, frowned slightly, folded his hands together, and muttered words in his mouth, just like an old monk chanting.
"Rumble..."
"Rumble..."
…
The sky continued to explode, the Jiuhua River kept surging out, the turbulent river water smashed against the shore, and the vigorous and powerful battlefield came to fight against each other.
At the bottom of the Jiuhua River.
The torrent detoured around Qin Tian, bounced away by the invisible aura on his body, looking up at the sky and silently counting the numbers "691, 690, 689..." in his mouth.
Every time he reads a number, his eyes are filled with excitement. The excitement cannot be concealed, with endless expectations and a strong killing intent. At this time, Qin Tian's blood is boiling. He is praying and praying for the hidden emperor to persevere. a bit.
He was just a bit close.
It's almost an upgrade.
As long as you kill the hidden emperor, you can upgrade immediately. Qin Tian couldn't help but get excited again at the thought of the upgrade reward.
He felt extremely grateful when he thought of the black robe monk smashing the eighth devil into the water. He vaguely felt that the black robe monk would see through him, otherwise, how would he know that he would be upgraded by murder? Is it possible that there really is such a technique in the world
Send me such a big meeting gift, shouldn’t it...
"Hey."
"Take me to be a monk..."
"I really don't want to."
Qin Tian was secretly annoyed, thinking that the monk in the black robe would let him apprentice again, it was annoying to think about it, but the monk in the black robe saved him after all, and he also gave a big gift. If he didn't join the Longxiang Temple, it couldn't be justified, but who knew the dragon. What is the situation in the Xiang Temple, it seems to be very powerful, but it appears once in millions of years, and every time it appears, there is a fishy wind and a rain of blood. Who knows if it will become cannon fodder.
The mind has scruples, scruples stem from not understanding.
"435..."
"434..."
…
Qin Tian's thoughts were flying, and he said that he did not forget to count the numbers.
Standing at the bottom of the river, waiting quietly.
…
The spirit of the black robe monk is in the sea.
There is only one phantom of the hidden emperor's phantom killing, standing there, not making any money.
When his condensed "Illusive Shadows" rushed into the sea of black robe monk, he found that he was wrong. The mistake was very outrageous and boundless. The black robe monk’s spiritual knowledge of the sea was like a boundless hell. The vastness is boundless, let alone beheaded, even finding the location of the Central Soul of the Sea of Consciousness is difficult.
Hell-like knowledge of the sea!
The hidden emperor has practiced for nearly a million years, has killed countless people with the "Thousand Shadows Illusion Killing", has seen countless kinds of spiritual consciousness, but has never encountered such a broad sea of consciousness, and I never thought that the sea of consciousness could be so large. , One second after his Wandao Phantom entered, he was instantly tortured and killed.
It's torture!
There is no room for resistance at all.
The pinnacle of the immortal god of war can be regarded as a super power in the holy world, second to the immortal supreme, and he can almost walk sideways in the holy realm. When he saw the black robe monk, the hidden emperor thought it was only the realm of the immortal war god, and there was no need to be afraid of him. .
Now there is only one phantom left behind, and it is completely restrained, unable to come out, and his heart is ashamed.
He only now knows the gap between himself and the black robe monk.
It was too big for him to imagine.
"Why?"
"Why is this?"
"If you want to kill, just kill, why should I leave a phantom to stop me?" Yinhuang frowned, and couldn't figure out why the black robe monk did this.
Stop him, don't kill him, as if waiting for something.
It's almost three hours.
If the phantom is immortal, the hidden emperor can't get out, and the physical body can only stand there, unable to move.
If all the phantoms were beheaded, the hidden emperor would not be immobile. Now he is completely restrained. I don't know what the black robe monk is, but there is an ominous feeling in my heart. die.
"Waiting for someone." The black robe monk said lightly.
The hidden emperor asked: "Waiting for whom?"
The black robe monk said: "Waiting for the one who kills you."
The hidden emperor was taken aback for a moment, his face darkened, and said, "Why don't you have to wait to kill me? You can just do it directly."
The black robe monk said: "I am not the one who killed you."
The hidden emperor asked again: "Who is that?"
The black robe monk smiled faintly, and said, "You will know right away."
"Since I'm dying, please tell me." Emperor Yin couldn't figure out. Who else could kill him except the black robe monk? Who is qualified to kill him
The hidden emperor must not understand that Qin Tian was seriously injured by the force of his finger, even if he was not dead, how could he think that the black robe monk was waiting for Qin Tian? In his heart, Qin Tian didn't count as anything, he was not qualified to kill him at all.
Of course.
Now whether he is qualified to kill him is not his own decision.
The fate of the hidden emperor is in the hands of the black-robed monk. He wants whoever kills him can kill him. The body of an immortal war god is indeed very powerful. As long as the black-robed monk is willing, he can instantly defeat him and become Dying.
But in that case, everything he did for Qin Tian was completely abandoned.
Give the meeting gift.
If you want to give it, give it a big one, so that it will appear more sincere.
The Eight Demon Generals are indeed a great gift, but compared to the hidden emperor at the pinnacle of the immortal God of War, they are a bit inadequate. He knows that Qin Tian is waiting. He hears the numbers silently in Qin Tian's heart very clearly. No matter what, even if Qin Tian is unbeaten. As a teacher, he still wanted to help him once.
Because this is the first time in so long that he has such a fondness for a person.
"Soon."
"You count by dozens, and that person will show up." The black robe monk raised his mouth, his eyes flashed with light, and said to Qin Tian, "You will definitely worship me as a teacher. I will give you the apprenticeship first. Yes, haha."
"10..."
"9… "
"8… "
…
While Qin Tian was counting, the hidden emperor was also counting, he wanted to know who could kill him.
"3..."
"2… "
"1… "
"Ding!"
"Target locked."
Qin Tian boiled instantly!
Waiting for nearly three hours is for this sword. He endures loneliness and endures his anger. It is for this sword that instantly locks the arrogant hidden emperor at the end of the cooling time of "Shaking the Sky". Live, then roared, and said angrily: "I'm taking your life."
"Boom!"
Qin Tian rose up into the sky, the drops of water on his body rolled down drop by drop, his eyes staring at the hidden emperor with gloomy and cold eyes, his chest rising one after another, anger churning with anger.
A strong killing intent suddenly rose from the power of heaven and earth.
"you?"
The Emperor Yin was taken aback and couldn't believe it. He couldn't help but asked: "You are obviously seriously injured, how can you heal in such a short time?"
Very silly question.
Stupidly, even he himself thought how to ask such a question.
"Just because you want to kill me?"
"Can you hurt the flesh of the Immortal God of War?" Although the hidden emperor was restrained, the cold arrogance on his face remained undiminished, especially in the face of Qin Tian, the kind of disdain that rose from his bones. It's even more obvious.
The body of the immortal war god peak realm is indeed very powerful, almost the immortal realm, no matter how strong the strength of the intermediate saints is, it is difficult to shake, so the hidden emperor sneered, staring at the black robe monk and laughed, laughing He was very arrogant and said: "He is the one you are waiting for?"
"He is the one who killed me?"
"Joke, my dignified immortal god of war peak realm will die in his hands?"
The black robe monk did not speak.
Lieutenant General Zhihai killed the remaining phantom instantly.
Wanying Illusion was broken, the hidden emperor recovered his freedom, and the sneer on his face became stronger. He looked at the black robe monk and said, "You will regret it."
The black robe monk stood up, stepped aside, and said, "Old Na never regrets it."
Qin Tian stood in the seat where the black robe monk originally stood, just parallel to the hidden emperor, condensed his breath, restrained the anger in his heart, looked at the hidden emperor and said lightly: "In your eyes, I am as small as an ant. But in my eyes, you are already a dead person."
"Hahaha… "
Yinhuang laughed frantically, frantically to the extreme.
No one had ever dared to talk to him like this, even if his master was surprised by Dark God.
Just stopped by the black robe monk, even if he had great power, he couldn't burst out. Looking at Qin Tian, Yin Huang shook his head, his expression changed, and said, "I really don't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick."
"I really don't know how high the sky is and how thick the ground is, but I only know a little..."
"You are dying!"
As soon as the word "death" came out, Qin Tian drank abruptly, "Shaking the sky with a sword..."
"Om rumble!"
With a loud noise, Qin Tian transformed his whole body into a giant sword, and the vigor on the giant sword struck out like the naked eye. The power of the heavens was revealed, irreversible, the only sword in a radius of a million, vigorous and vigorous. Very powerful.
The hidden emperor was startled, staring at the giant sword, and said coldly: "This is what you call to kill me? Can you turn the sky up with a tiny ant?"
He didn't believe it.
From the beginning to the end, he did not believe that no matter how powerful a person's cultivation technique is, no matter how strong it is against the sky, it cannot escape the shackles of the realm of cultivation. It is like a shackle that cannot be broken. The power of heaven is very powerful.
However, it is only strong.
The hidden emperor smiled coldly, squeezed his hands heavily, and the blood shadow long sword flashed with a dazzling cold light.
Killing intent fills the sky!