Xiao Naihe and the Congee Emperor were fighting, and everyone behind them was unable to get through. Even the woman who was following the Congee Emperor had a look of shock on her face.
The others were hundreds of feet away from these two people.
Generally speaking, once two masters of the ninth level fight, no one within a radius of thousands of miles can get close, otherwise they will be easily affected.
But the fight between these two people was like thugs between warriors the day after tomorrow. Each of them did not really use their own magical powers and exert their full strength.
At their level, once one party exerts its full strength, the other party will be forced to do so. Soon, it will be a life-and-death fight.
The Porridge Emperor knew Xiao Naihe's power, and Xiao Naihe also vaguely felt that the Porridge Emperor's strength was three points higher than he expected.
The figures of these two people intertwined, and in the lobby, all kinds of sword energy, fist intention, and palm wind were constantly mixed.
In an instant, the two men's Taoism changed and became more and more violent.
When the Congee Emperor reached the eighth move in the fight with Xiao Naihe, a ball of light like a fine fire suddenly burst out from his eyes, and many scorching suns exploded, extremely dazzling.
Feeling the extremely deep look in Emperor Porridge's eyes, Xiao Naihe didn't dare to neglect. He squeezed his fists, slid his body, and used a weird posture to punch three times directly towards Emperor Porridge.
Between the three punches, dozens of acupuncture points began to beat, full of vitality, as if there was a deep sharp energy in his temples, which trembled out at once when the punches broke out.
Whirring whirring!
With the force of the fist, Emperor Porridge's body quickly retreated, and he quickly started to use the golden body method.
"The Golden Body of Cangyu God of War!"
The Porridge King clapped his hands together, and the golden light flowing on his body suddenly formed a battle suit. After withstanding Xiao Naihe's fist, it actually shook twice and disappeared.
"Ninth grade Taoist weapon!"
Xiao Naihe's pupils shrank, and with a slight voice, he took advantage of the situation and made a handprint on Emperor Porridge's Tianling Cap.
This handprint started to beat and merged with the light spot in the shape of a relic between Xiao Naihe's eyebrows, and a hundred circles of light floated all over his body.
"Is the legend true? In the last era of heaven and earth, I heard that there was an ancient Buddha who cultivated to hundreds of apertures, surpassed the Nine-Nine Return to Great Perfection, and entered the realm of Yang Nine Hundred-Six and No Extreme Peace. I didn't expect that Xiao Shengzi was so young. Qing, he has actually stepped into the legend, he is worthy of being a master who can kill even King Ming.”
Emperor Porridge's eyes moved. He believed that his Taoist power was among the best in the God Realm.
But facing Xiao Naihe, Porridge Emperor didn't have much confidence.
The two of them faced each other and exchanged dozens of moves. Each felt the pressure from the other, especially the Emperor of Congee. After dealing with Xiao Naihe's Tathagata hand seal, he immediately withdrew and retreated back.
"If you can take my hand, I will leave immediately. From now on, I will not care about every move on the Wild Continent."
At this moment, Emperor Porridge's eyes shone with a strange light, and Xiao Naihe read an excitement in his eyes.
“Finally we’re getting serious.”
Xiao Naihe raised his eyebrows, turned his Buddha seal, and changed from offensive to defensive. He sat down as if holding a pill.
"Jade Pill Exquisite Palm!"
The wind from the palm rushed towards him, and it was a breath of palm technique that could tear apart the entire restricted barrier of Yantian Pavilion.
Even the Hong Wenhou whom Xiao Naihe saw in the outer starry sky before did not have such an explosive palm technique.
"If this battle with the Porridge Emperor goes well, we will definitely reach the final stage of the ninth level."
Xiao Naihe fought against the Emperor of Porridge, and the thoughts in his mind flashed quickly. When he looked up at the sky, he only saw layers of red gas above the head of the Emperor of Porridge, like blood clouds.
This is the aura produced by exerting the supernatural power to reach the sky and the spiritual power of the mind in the body operating to the extreme.
Just like some cultivators, if their strength reaches a certain level, the energy and blood in their bodies can produce a burst of smoke.
Clang.
With one palm and one hand seal, Xiao Naihe and Congee Huang met with their palms in mid-air. After a strong gust of wind blew away, they both retreated sharply.
Xiao Naihe took two steps back, then the spiritual thoughts in his body turned and he naturally stopped.
But after the Porridge Emperor staggered his palm, he took two steps back, forced the energy and blood in his body to circulate, and stepped on it with both feet, and the stone bricks on the ground were smashed into potholes.
"Okay, happy, it's a pity that you won't be able to go to the God Realm, Xiao Shengzi. With your strength, the three thousand three hundred worlds are not your destination. If you go to the God Realm, you will definitely be able to progress faster." Emperor Porridge's eyes flashed. Liang, put down the momentum.
When these two people fought, both sides seemed to have little advantage, as if they were tied.
But only the two of them knew what the situation was. After their breaths collided, they each retreated. Xiao Naihe behaved lightly.
The Congee King, on the other hand, forcibly improved his body function and directly blocked all the force of retreat, making him stand out!
"I won't go to the God Realm now, and it won't be very peaceful if I go to the God Realm."
Xiao Naihe also had a somewhat good impression of the Porridge Emperor. At least the Porridge Emperor was not aggressive and broad-minded like other masters in the God Realm. He was a good opponent. If nothing unexpected happened between these two people, they could become good friends.
"Pity."
The Porridge Emperor sighed slightly, his eyes extremely sincere. At this time, he had even forgotten the existence of the Blood Prison Ancestor.
"You haven't really entered the ninth level yet, and I'm already in the middle of the ninth level. I lost this battle. I'll fight you again when I regain my strength."
"I'm waiting for you."
"As I said before, although this barbaric continent is still in my name, from now on I will turn a blind eye to everything that happens on the continent. As long as you don't go too far, I won't do anything. Tube."
Emperor Porridge hugged his fists, grabbed the woman in front of him, and jumped out immediately.
As soon as the breeze swept away, the two people had already left the lobby.
"This is a master from the God Realm. He is so powerful. He is in the middle stage of the ninth level. I can feel that this man has not used his true strength at all."
Ancestor Dai Jun's expression changed, and he suddenly said, obviously very concerned about the disappearance of Xiao Naihe and Emperor Porridge just now.
However, Xue Xingfeng, who was next to him, did not deny it and said with a faint smile: "What's that? The young master didn't use all his strength either."
No one except Yun Weixue knew how vast Xiao Naihe's magical power was.
But Xiao Naihe did not use his true strength in the battle with Emperor Porridge, and everyone could see this.
Ancestor Dai Jun nodded, thoughtfully. The more powerful Xiao Naihe became, the more excited he became.
If it was said that Patriarch Dai Jun was still lucky enough to take refuge in Xiao Naihe's door before, then seeing the contest between these two people, all other thoughts in Patriarch Dai Jun's mind have disappeared without a trace.
Even the Congee Emperor, a real behemoth who controlled the barbaric continent, was able to force him away. How powerful Xiao Naihe was left an unfathomable thought to Patriarch Dai Jun.
"This Porridge Emperor is indeed a character. I have seen some news about the Porridge Emperor from the memory fragments of ancestor Jin Yan and the ancestor of Blood Prison. This man has reached the middle stage of the ninth level and is already approaching the late stage of the ninth level. After this battle, he should be able to successfully enter the ninth level."
Xiao Naihe's eyes showed a glimmer of light.
Not to mention among the 3,300 worlds, since the Holy War of the Six Realms, there are not even many masters of the late ninth level in the God Realm.
The Congee Emperor is still very young, certainly much younger than Xue Xingfeng and others, but he has already reached the level of almost the late ninth level.
Future achievements can certainly be predicted.
Xiao Naihe is also somewhat interested in being able to fight against the Porridge Emperor in the future.
"This Porridge Emperor is also a figure. Once the Blood Prison Ancestor dies, the entire Wilderness Continent should now be under the control of the Young Master. Isn't he worried?"
* His expression moved slightly, remembering something.
"The Porridge Emperor never wanted to control the entire wild continent. Every supreme master in the God Realm will control a world, but there are only two people who decide these things. One is Bai Wuji, the Lord of the God Realm. The other one is Fu Mengwu.”
Bai Wuji and Fu Mengwu had already been masters of the unity of origin for many years in Bei Nanyi's era. They were the two truly unique beings in the God Realm.
However, Bai Wuji's light was so bright that many people would forget the existence of Fu Mengwu.
Fumeng Yurong, who fought against Xiao Naihe last time, is the daughter of Fumengwu. Her strength has reached the late ninth level, and is three points stronger than the Congee Emperor.
"Emperor Porridge is a martial arts idiot. I can see that he won't bother to bother with many things on a wild continent. If he really diverts his attention, his cultivation progress will definitely be delayed. That's why he I will support an ancestor from the Blood Prison to come out. Even if the three of you ancestors are fighting for the Wild Continent, he will not show up. That's it."
Xiao Naihe waved his hand, and the lobby, which was originally full of desolation, suddenly took on a new look.
Yun Weixue nodded: "I see, the Congee Emperor's fight with you is just a manifestation of the situation. Maybe he wants to throw the burden of the Savage Continent to you, so that he can have more time to practice."
"It can be said that the main reason why he threw the Savage Continent out this time is that he has reached the critical moment of the middle stage of the ninth level and cannot be distracted. In the process of his fight with me, only the last move was to really use his own strength. It’s just a test.”
After saying that, Xiao Naihe closed his eyes slightly, as if thinking about something, then opened them and said: "Okay, this matter is like this now. From now on, we should focus on the development of Yantian Pavilion. . Now no one can stop us. In these three months, we must control the entire wild continent. "
… …
At this time, among the countless clouds, Emperor Porridge and the woman beside him were flying into the cross-current of the void, and countless chaotic meteorites were constantly flying and rushing into it.
After a while, I saw a little light suddenly bursting out in front of me.
The woman following Emperor Porridge looked at Emperor Porridge and suddenly asked: "Sir, why don't you take down Xiao Naihe this time? Although Xiao Naihe is powerful, it can be seen that there must be something behind him. If you have great luck, you might get the chance of the Ancient Sage!
When Wei Wei was talking, the woman focused all her eyes on Emperor Porridge.
There was still a trace of tenderness in her eyes.
Obviously, this woman had a deep affection for Emperor Porridge, but after Emperor Porridge listened, his face was expressionless. He just stared at the meteorites that were constantly passing through the void, and suddenly said: "This Xiao Naihe is really powerful. I heard that Huo Naihe was King Luo brought King Ming down to the Ancestral God World to snatch the Six Paths Divine Pearl that Bei Nanyi transformed into after his death, but was later snatched away by this man. Not only that, even King Ming died in the hands of this man. "
"Although King Ming is in the middle stage of the ninth level, he is only a newly promoted middle stage of the ninth level. King Huo Luo used many medicinal powers to elevate him. If he has any strength, he will definitely not be as good as you, sir."
The woman was dismissive.
But what she said is indeed right. Although King Ming's strength has reached the middle stage of the ninth level, there is still a big gap between him and King Porridge.
In the same realm, there are also three, six and nine streams.
It's like Xiao Naihe and Wushenyi have reached the ninth level, but now Xiao Naihe wants to kill Wushenyi. Even if someone blocks him, he can't stop Xiao Naihe's magical power.
The same goes for Emperor Porridge and Prince Ming. It has obviously taken some years for Emperor Porridge to reach this threshold. Compared with him, Prince Ming is still a little immature.
"You can't say that. King Ming is at least in the middle of the ninth level, one yuan. But this son is not the real ninth level. His physical strength is extremely strong. He can actually be compared with the ninth level master. This time I lose. Give him a shot."
"What? How could the adults lose?"
When the woman heard this, she was immediately shocked. When she looked at Emperor Congee, there was an inexplicable disbelief in her eyes.
On the other hand, Emperor Porridge shook his head and said with a faint smile: "If you are not as skilled as others, you are not as skilled as others. I won't say anything more. Compared to that King Ming, I am still a little self-aware."
"Then... if you want to take this son down, how sure are you?"
"Four or six, although I have some trump cards, this man obviously also has trump cards. If I want to take him down, it's impossible. It's impossible to defeat him, let alone kill him. Unless I can step into the ninth level In the later stages, the chances will be greatly increased.”
Emperor Porridge recalled the three magical powers that Xiao Naihe used when he fought with Xiao Naihe. He couldn't help but close his eyes and said secretly: "I hope that I can defeat him next time I see him. To compete with such a master, it's really awesome." It’s one of the great joys of life.”