The next moment, a gray rainbow light that penetrated the sky and the earth shot out from the inky area below.
The ninth Chuan Tian punched out, and the fist surrounded by white mist shattered the rainbow light.
Pieces of rainbow light fell like snowflakes, blasting out deep pits hundreds of miles across the ground. In a moment, the area outside the inky zone was in ruins.
The Ninth Chuan Tian turned around and swung his palm, his energy turned into a blue dragon, piercing through the sky and earth. What came towards him was a giant finger engraved with mysterious patterns. The two sides collided, the space was torn apart, and the waves spread for tens of millions of light years.
The raging wind continued to blow, and the already rotten land became even more dilapidated.
"Dijiu Chuantian, what's wrong with you? How dare you come to my territory and act wild!" Mo Kun was unhappy. He was furious that someone came to challenge him.
"Oh, go wild, not only will I go wild, I will also beat you to death!" The Ninth Chuantian threw out the crow red power that penetrated into Ye Siwen's body, and the energy of the weather, the earth and all things gathered behind him.
Mo Kun's pupils shrank, knowing that his little action had been discovered by Dijiu Chuantian.
But isn't this a normal operation? It's far from the time to officially start the war.
He actually came directly to pick trouble. How could he be so petty and protective
The thought lasted only a moment. Seeing that Dijiu Chuantian didn't seem to be willing to talk at all, Mo Kun knew that it wouldn't end well. Of course, Mo Kun had no intention of giving in.
In a competition, there is no such thing as right or wrong, or guilt; there is only life or death, victory or defeat.
The Ninth Chuantian unleashed his own divine emperor power, and in an instant the rules of this world were rejected and controlled by his aura.
Mo Kun would naturally not hand over the control of the battlefield to the Ninth Chuantian. He would use his own divine emperor fruit to seize the control of this world.
The Ninth Chuantian took the lead and endless waves of air poured down like the Milky Way upside down, washing away everything. All living beings and things were smashed to pieces in the air waves, leaving no trace of flesh and blood.
A barrier lit up on Mo Kun's body, and when he put his palms together, the barrier suddenly expanded.
Emperor-level magic? The Eternal Falling Shield.
The river of air waves cannot shake the Eternal Falling Shield at all.
However, in the next moment, the aura of destruction condensed in the white air wave, evolving into all kinds of true spirits, which pounced on the Eternal Meteorite Cover. Suddenly, the Eternal Meteorite Cover was overwhelmed.
Suddenly, a fire lit up in the white world, and a fire phoenix danced in the sky, with the Nanming Lihuo burning on its body, igniting everything and destroying the air waves and true spirits one by one.
"You are worthy of being the God-Emperor of the Era of Magic." The Ninth Chuantian praised, and then his men increased their strength and used the Emperor-level methods of Qidao.
Ten thousand clones.
Various energies surged out from the Ninth River celestial body and gathered beside him to form a clone.
All kinds of aura surged within Wanqi's body, forming a perfect combination, and explosive power surged within the body.
With lightning speed, Wanqi's clone rushed to the outside of Mo Kun's shield, and layers of aura enveloped his fist. It was extremely powerful, and the fist that pierced through the world continuously bombarded the Wanshi Yunyuan Shield.
"Crackling", the Eternal Yuan Cover was shattered.
A flash of ultimate divine light passed through, piercing through the fist of the Eternal Avatar and breaking through the nine layers of the sky in the Great Wilderness Realm.
Wanshi's clone had no sense of pain and no concept of life and death. Even when his fist was blown up, he still fought with Mo Kun fearlessly.
Mo Kun didn't even have time to deploy the Eternal Falling Shield again.
He then engaged in a fierce and extremely dangerous close combat with Wanshi's clone.
Mo Kun is the God-Emperor of the Era of Magic. He possesses thousands of magic spells and endless means, but this does not mean that Mo Kun is not good at close combat.
Even though this fighting ability is not as good as that of the Martial Arts God Emperor, those who can achieve the God Emperor do not have any obvious shortcomings.
At the moment the fists collided, Mo Kun's body suddenly became stronger by a thousand times under the effect of the magic. As the God of Magic, countless magic had already been engraved on his body.
With just a thought, it can be activated in an instant.
Not only that, during the explosive physical clash, each of Mo Kun's punches and kicks carried with them hundreds of spells with different effects.
There are many kinds of magic, including killing magic, cursing magic, infecting magic, imprisoning magic, etc.
Each spell can kill a peak God King instantly.
Mo Kun burst out with all his strength and blew up the Wanqi clone after dozens of breaths. The scattered auras could not be reunited and were completely scattered.
At this moment, a giant fist covering the sky and the earth came crashing down, knocking Mo Kun thousands of miles deep underground.
The earth cracked, and a huge gully stretching tens of millions of light years long appeared in the east of the inky area.
The oscillating waves are transmitted over a range of hundreds of millions of light years.
From then on, except for a few lucky ones and the lives in the inky zone and the scarlet land, all other lives below the demigod level within this range were killed.
Those who were close were in a different dimension. As long as they were in the shallow space of the first six layers, they were also affected. Even demigods and true gods who were too close had their souls scattered in the shock waves.
The fighting between those above the level of True God is a disaster for all living beings, let alone the God Emperor.
Once a stalemate occurs, the battlefield will continue to shift, and everything within billions or even tens of billions of light years will be destroyed.
"It's time to end it." Dijiu Chuantian didn't intend to fight. It would be of no benefit to him if the desolate land was destroyed so thoroughly.
The aura of Dijiu Chuantian continued to rise. If he was the real Dijiu Chuantian, he might only be able to fight with Mo Kun and it would be difficult to determine the winner.
But he had already surpassed the peak period of the Ninth Chuantian, and the insights of many of the God Emperor's inheritances that his original body had comprehended were also shared with him.
Even though he did not have the Chaos Primordial Body and could not directly transform these insights into real power, he still gained great benefits, and he has not yet fully digested these benefits.
But his strength has already greatly improved, and he is only a step away from becoming a Second Tribulation Divine Emperor.
This strength has already far surpassed Mo Kun's
superior.
There are advantages to hiding, and there are advantages to exposing. But he, the Ninth Chuan Tian, is not afraid of being exposed.
It was just the right time to intimidate other God Emperors so that they would not dare to easily lay their hands on his territory.
Feeling the surging and boiling power in his body, Dijiu Chuantian felt extremely comfortable. This power was fascinating.
"Bang", Mo Kun shattered the space and rushed out from the side of Dijiu Chuantian. Thousands of magic spells were fired at the same time, and the sky was filled with brilliant light. The beauty was beyond words but there was endless murderous intent.
Mo Kun was furious and was determined to give Dijiu Chuantian a heart-wrenching experience here.
However, Dijiu Chuantian, whose entire body was covered with a faint, glowing gas, simply stretched out a hand and blocked the attack.
The ninth Chuan Tian was quite calm and composed. He withstood Mo Kun's attack and rushed towards Mo Kun.
Mo Kun's pupils contracted. The power of the Ninth Chuantian was beyond his imagination.
The current Ninth Chuan Tian makes him extremely wary.
Mo Kun immediately mobilized the divine power in his body and unleashed three of his most powerful imperial-level spells.
The Dharma that turns the world upside down, the Dharma that makes heaven and earth mourn, the Dharma that extinguishes the three sufferings, the Dharma that curses death, annihilates everything and kills everything.
Such powerful magic would cause great harm to the new God Emperor, and he would suffer serious injuries even if he could resist it.
But based on the power that Mo Kun felt from Dijiu Chuantian, he didn't have the confidence to defeat Dijiu Chuantian in this way. It would be great if he could stop him for a moment.
He wanted to take the opportunity to create some distance.
The aura of the Ninth Chuan Tian really frightened him. He distanced himself and launched an attack from a distance. With the advantage of magic at long range, he would take the initiative. It would be easy for him to decide whether to continue fighting or retreat for the time being.
It’s a pity that Mo Kun underestimated Dijiu Chuantian.
When the Ninth River collapsed and shattered Mo Kun's three killing moves, it rushed towards Mo Kun with an unstoppable force.
Mo Kun's myriad magic tricks could not stop the Ninth Chuan Tian from taking even a single step.
Although Mo Kun's magic is powerful, the Dijiu Chuantian is even stronger!
Under the crushing pressure, Mo Kun had no way to deal with Dijiu Chuantian.
At this point, Mo Kun clearly realized the gap between himself and Dijiu Chuantian, and activated the art of escaping light. He was no longer prepared to fight with Dijiu Chuantian.
There is no shame in running away from a fight between God Emperors, but fighting to the death is foolish.
Even if the Ninth Chuantian could not kill him, once he was severely injured and his condition deteriorated seriously, he would inevitably attract the covetousness of other God Emperors.
He doesn't want to die in solitude. Even if he can come back in the future, who is really willing to miss out on countless years
In the blink of an eye, Mo Kun crossed hundreds of millions of light years and escaped.
But Dijiu Chuantian is faster than him!
Like air following you.
An airway method that combines some of the mysteries of the way of speed and the way of space.
The ninth Chuan Tian surpassed Mo Kun in an instant, and a powerful and domineering force poured down.
He hit Mo Kun head-on.