The qi blast from An Zheng's body directly destroyed the remaining half of the barrier. The purpose of the barrier left by Emperor Menghu may have been twofold. The first is to seal and protect the nine dragon pillars. Second, it is to protect Xuanwu.
This is the reaction of an emperor-level powerhouse. Even a practitioner at the peak of the Immortal Realm would not even be able to see An Zheng's shadow!
The power from the falling space made An Zheng feel that every muscle in his arms was tightening, and the tightness was not a sign of reaching the limit, but a desire to be released. His power was surging inside his body, as if he wanted to let it out.
"Destroy it!"
He shouted loudly.
"It seems that it is still not at the limit."
"Crazy junior."
Qinglian scolded angrily and pressed her hands down fiercely.
Among the emperor-level experts in the world, whoever obtains the power of Xuanwu will become the number one person in the world.
"break!"
"break!"
He looked at An Zheng: "You just entered the emperor level, it's not too late to kill you now!"
At this moment, people who had received their respective inheritances rushed out from the dragon pillar. Du Shoshou raised his head and looked up at the sky, and then saw a scene that made his hair stand on end. He saw An Zheng walking out of the crack in space, and then the crack disappeared and the sky returned to calm. However, this scene keeps repeating itself. An Zheng walked out and went back, walked out and went back again. This is not just the manipulation of space, but also the power of time.
Qinglian snorted: "It's still a little bit worse after all."
Qinglian frowned slightly, her eyes full of anger.
The barrier opened wide, and Xuanwu seemed to see hope. He roared to the sky and rushed out. Immortal Emperor Qinglian, who had been forced back by An Zheng's blow, was furious. When he was about to attack An Zheng, he saw Xuanwu flying towards the east, and he immediately accelerated to intercept it. Buddha was faster than him, blocking in front of Xuanwu, and raising his hand, a golden swastika flew over.
An Zheng pushed his hands outward, with his palms pressing against the two space walls that were trying to crush him.
At this moment, Qinglian finally regained some of the violence that once slaughtered the world.
"rise!"
There was no terrifying aura on the swastika, but Xuanwu didn't dare to charge hard.
The more Du Shaoshou thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong. Suddenly, his heart hurt suddenly, and then he spit out a large mouthful of blood with a loud sound, and his whole body became weak instantly.
At this moment, people who had received their respective inheritances rushed out from the dragon pillar. Du Shoshou raised his head and looked up at the sky, and then saw a scene that made his hair stand on end. He saw An Zheng walking out of the crack in space, and then the crack disappeared and the sky returned to calm. However, this scene keeps repeating itself. An Zheng walked out and went back, walked out and went back again. This is not just the manipulation of space, but also the power of time.
He looked at An Zheng: "You just entered the emperor level, it's not too late to kill you now!"
Qinglian's eyes suddenly widened, a mighty force was released from him, and the entire sky fluctuated significantly. The breath spread to the ground. The earth sank slightly at first, and then the soil was shaken instantly. The soil layer, which was at least ten meters thick, flew several meters high and then fell with a crash.
An Zheng had just entered the first level of the Emperor level, so naturally he would not miss such a good opportunity to test his strength, but his target was not Xuanwu, but Qinglian. A bolt of purple lightning suddenly appeared in front of Qinglian. Qinglian snorted and raised her hand to blast away the purple lightning with sword energy. He turned to look at An Zheng, his eyes full of anger.
"break!"
He looked at An Zheng: "You just entered the emperor level, it's not too late to kill you now!"
Qinglian's two hands kept moving in the void, and the superimposed spaces of cubes kept coming in. An Zheng used the Reversal Divine Sword to resist Qinglian's intensive sword intent before, in order to test his current reaction power. The purpose of holding the superimposed space with both hands is to test his current physical strength. At this time, more and more superimposed spaces continued to intersect, and An Zheng began to detect his own speed. His figure traveled through these constantly intertwined superimposed spaces, and even Qinglian felt that her eyes couldn't keep up with An Zheng's speed!
"It seems that it is still not at the limit."
His hands suddenly separated, and a huge hole opened in the sky, going straight up and down. A straight line divides the sky into two independent spaces, and Anzheng is in this gap. Then Qinglian's two hands slammed together, and the huge space on both sides immediately hit An Zheng like two cliffs colliding. It was silent, but it seemed to shake the whole world.
"Don't look, don't think."
An Zheng pushed his hands outward, with his palms pressing against the two space walls that were trying to crush him.
Qinglian snorted: "It's still a little bit worse after all."
"The result of indulging you is to make you more arrogant."
He looked at An Zheng: "You just entered the emperor level, it's not too late to kill you now!"
The barrier opened wide, and Xuanwu seemed to see hope. He roared to the sky and rushed out. Immortal Emperor Qinglian, who had been forced back by An Zheng's blow, was furious. When he was about to attack An Zheng, he saw Xuanwu flying towards the east, and he immediately accelerated to intercept it. Buddha was faster than him, blocking in front of Xuanwu, and raising his hand, a golden swastika flew over.
Qinglian's expression became more and more serious. He did not expect An Zheng, who was at the elementary level of the emperor, to be so powerful. It has been thousands of years since he was promoted to the Immortal Emperor level. Even though the two of them were both Emperor level, Qinglian was confident and sure enough to kill An Zheng. At this moment, because of his anger, he had forgotten Zi Luo's threat to him, and wanted to kill An Zheng. However, he couldn't do it.
He looked at An Zheng: "You just entered the emperor level, it's not too late to kill you now!"
The superimposed spaces of those cubes are constantly staggered and overlapped, as if countless hands are pushing countless city bricks back and forth. As Qinglian's hands continued to move, the speed and power of these superimposed spaces became increasingly outrageous. An Zheng's figure is walking through this constant intersection. No matter how the space is interlaced, he can pass through it at the critical moment.
The power from the falling space made An Zheng feel that every muscle in his arms was tightening, and the tightness was not a sign of reaching the limit, but a desire to be released. His power was surging inside his body, as if he wanted to let it out.
Qinglian's eyes suddenly widened, a mighty force was released from him, and the entire sky fluctuated significantly. The breath spread to the ground. The earth sank slightly at first, and then the soil was shaken instantly. The soil layer, which was at least ten meters thick, flew several meters high and then fell with a crash.
Qinglian's expression became more and more serious. He did not expect An Zheng, who was at the elementary level of the emperor, to be so powerful. It has been thousands of years since he was promoted to the Immortal Emperor level. Even though the two of them were both Emperor level, Qinglian was confident and sure enough to kill An Zheng. At this moment, because of his anger, he had forgotten Zi Luo's threat to him, and wanted to kill An Zheng. However, he couldn't do it.
At this moment, people who had received their respective inheritances rushed out from the dragon pillar. Du Shoshou raised his head and looked up at the sky, and then saw a scene that made his hair stand on end. He saw An Zheng walking out of the crack in space, and then the crack disappeared and the sky returned to calm. However, this scene keeps repeating itself. An Zheng walked out and went back, walked out and went back again. This is not just the manipulation of space, but also the power of time.
An Zheng shouted to Du Shoushou in mid-air, and the monkey immediately came over and pulled Du Shoushou over, covering Du Shoushou's eyes with his hands.
At this moment, people who had received their respective inheritances rushed out from the dragon pillar. Du Shoshou raised his head and looked up at the sky, and then saw a scene that made his hair stand on end. He saw An Zheng walking out of the crack in space, and then the crack disappeared and the sky returned to calm. However, this scene keeps repeating itself. An Zheng walked out and went back, walked out and went back again. This is not just the manipulation of space, but also the power of time.
Qinglian's eyes suddenly widened, a mighty force was released from him, and the entire sky fluctuated significantly. The breath spread to the ground. The earth sank slightly at first, and then the soil was shaken instantly. The soil layer, which was at least ten meters thick, flew several meters high and then fell with a crash.
Qinglian pointed forward, and several rotating green lotus petals flew towards An Zheng. In mid-air, the endless sword intent on these rotating petals shot toward An Zheng like a rainstorm. The technique is not very magical, but every strike is a display of the strength of an emperor-level powerhouse. Such an intensive offensive would be a disaster for the world.
An Zheng punched upward with his right fist, and a powerful force hit the superimposed space, exploding it directly.
Among the emperor-level experts in the world, whoever obtains the power of Xuanwu will become the number one person in the world.
At this moment, Qinglian finally regained some of the violence that once slaughtered the world.
"break!"
It's just a few seconds. To ordinary people, a few seconds is nothing. Most people don't feel bad about the passing of a few seconds, nor do they care about the existence of a few seconds. But in the few seconds An Zheng spent just now, the total number of attacks he dodged amounted to an extremely terrifying number.
The superimposed spaces of those cubes are constantly staggered and overlapped, as if countless hands are pushing countless city bricks back and forth. As Qinglian's hands continued to move, the speed and power of these superimposed spaces became increasingly outrageous. An Zheng's figure is walking through this constant intersection. No matter how the space is interlaced, he can pass through it at the critical moment.
But for An Zheng, it was just a chance to test his current strength.
Qinglian frowned slightly, her eyes full of anger.
"Cool!"
He shouted loudly.
This is the reaction of an emperor-level powerhouse. Even a practitioner at the peak of the Immortal Realm would not even be able to see An Zheng's shadow!
An Zheng summoned the Anti-Poor Divine Sword. When An Zheng's strength reached the emperor level, even the Anti-Poor Divine Sword looked a little different. An Zheng held the Anti-Breaking Divine Sword in his hand, and every time he struck out with the sword, he shattered the sword intent at the right time. He intentionally tested himself, so he did not use his skills to resist, but simply relied on his hand speed to resist Qinglian's sword intent. As fast as Qinglian's sword intention was, An Zheng's hand was just as fast as the sword, breaking every sword with one strike.
At this moment, people who had received their respective inheritances rushed out from the dragon pillar. Du Shoshou raised his head and looked up at the sky, and then saw a scene that made his hair stand on end. He saw An Zheng walking out of the crack in space, and then the crack disappeared and the sky returned to calm. However, this scene keeps repeating itself. An Zheng walked out and went back, walked out and went back again. This is not just the manipulation of space, but also the power of time.
He shouted loudly.
"Let me help you."
But for An Zheng, it was just a chance to test his current strength.
It's just a few seconds. To ordinary people, a few seconds is nothing. Most people don't feel bad about the passing of a few seconds, nor do they care about the existence of a few seconds. But in the few seconds An Zheng spent just now, the total number of attacks he dodged amounted to an extremely terrifying number.
There seemed to be some invisible curtain in the sky that he had pulled down. It was an emperor-level space technique. It seems that nothing has changed, but there is a superposition of spaces in the world. The moment the two spaces intersect, people can be crushed. An Zheng took back the Nipo Shenjian and held it up with both hands. He held up the space where he landed with both hands. After a bang, his body sank slightly, but he stopped immediately.
Qinglian's eyes suddenly widened, a mighty force was released from him, and the entire sky fluctuated significantly. The breath spread to the ground. The earth sank slightly at first, and then the soil was shaken instantly. The soil layer, which was at least ten meters thick, flew several meters high and then fell with a crash.
"Let's see how many more moves you can take from me."
"Cool!"
Then Xu Shiyi's face turned pale, and blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth. At the entrance of the space, Chen Shaobai stretched out his hand and pulled Xu Shiyi in. Xu Shiyi's face turned pale, and he knew that he was at a critical moment just now. If Chen Shaobai hadn't pulled him back, his brain might have exploded.
"Everyone, please stop watching the battle between them. We haven't reached the emperor level yet. We can't watch carefully or think carefully, otherwise we may go crazy!"
His hands suddenly separated, and a huge hole opened in the sky, going straight up and down. A straight line divides the sky into two independent spaces, and Anzheng is in this gap. Then Qinglian's two hands slammed together, and the huge space on both sides immediately hit An Zheng like two cliffs colliding. It was silent, but it seemed to shake the whole world.
An Zheng smashed all the sword intent released from the lotus petals of Qinglian, and his heart suddenly filled with pride.
The more Du Shaoshou thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong. Suddenly, his heart hurt suddenly, and then he spit out a large mouthful of blood with a loud sound, and his whole body became weak instantly.
The barrier opened wide, and Xuanwu seemed to see hope. He roared to the sky and rushed out. Immortal Emperor Qinglian, who had been forced back by An Zheng's blow, was furious. When he was about to attack An Zheng, he saw Xuanwu flying towards the east, and he immediately accelerated to intercept it. Buddha was faster than him, blocking in front of Xuanwu, and raising his hand, a golden swastika flew over.
Qinglian's expression became more and more serious. He did not expect An Zheng, who was at the elementary level of the emperor, to be so powerful. It has been thousands of years since he was promoted to the Immortal Emperor level. Even though the two of them were both Emperor level, Qinglian was confident and sure enough to kill An Zheng. At this moment, because of his anger, he had forgotten Zi Luo's threat to him, and wanted to kill An Zheng. However, he couldn't do it.
He exerted force with both hands outwards, and two ripples rippled out from his palms, sweeping across the sky in an instant. The split sky split to the left and right. An Zheng walked out of the gap, then put his hands together, and with a bang, the two skies were reconnected.
He looked at An Zheng: "You just entered the emperor level, it's not too late to kill you now!"
"break!"
It's just a few seconds. To ordinary people, a few seconds is nothing. Most people don't feel bad about the passing of a few seconds, nor do they care about the existence of a few seconds. But in the few seconds An Zheng spent just now, the total number of attacks he dodged amounted to an extremely terrifying number.
"Crazy junior."
He turned around and looked at An Zheng, who just stood there as if he hadn't moved. So much so that after seeing this scene, Du Shaoshou and the others couldn't help but wonder, did the picture they just saw of An Zheng walking out and coming back, such a clear and certain picture, really exist? The scene they saw of Qinglian looking back, seeing Qinglian looking back, seeing Qinglian looking back, does it really exist
An Zheng smashed all the sword intent released from the lotus petals of Qinglian, and his heart suddenly filled with pride.
An Zheng pushed his hands outward, with his palms pressing against the two space walls that were trying to crush him.
He turned around and looked at An Zheng, who just stood there as if he hadn't moved. So much so that after seeing this scene, Du Shaoshou and the others couldn't help but wonder, did the picture they just saw of An Zheng walking out and coming back, such a clear and certain picture, really exist? The scene they saw of Qinglian looking back, seeing Qinglian looking back, seeing Qinglian looking back, does it really exist
It's just a few seconds. To ordinary people, a few seconds is nothing. Most people don't feel bad about the passing of a few seconds, nor do they care about the existence of a few seconds. But in the few seconds An Zheng spent just now, the total number of attacks he dodged amounted to an extremely terrifying number.
He quickly sealed the entrance to the space and never dared to look out again.
But for An Zheng, it was just a chance to test his current strength.
"Let me help you."
Qinglian scolded angrily and pressed her hands down fiercely.
He looked at An Zheng: "You just entered the emperor level, it's not too late to kill you now!"
This is the reaction of an emperor-level powerhouse. Even a practitioner at the peak of the Immortal Realm would not even be able to see An Zheng's shadow!
"It seems that it is still not at the limit."
"Don't look, don't think."
There seemed to be some invisible curtain in the sky that he had pulled down. It was an emperor-level space technique. It seems that nothing has changed, but there is a superposition of spaces in the world. The moment the two spaces intersect, people can be crushed. An Zheng took back the Nipo Shenjian and held it up with both hands. He held up the space where he landed with both hands. After a bang, his body sank slightly, but he stopped immediately.
"The result of indulging you is to make you more arrogant."
Qinglian's expression became more and more serious. He did not expect An Zheng, who was at the elementary level of the emperor, to be so powerful. It has been thousands of years since he was promoted to the Immortal Emperor level. Even though the two of them were both Emperor level, Qinglian was confident and sure enough to kill An Zheng. At this moment, because of his anger, he had forgotten Zi Luo's threat to him, and wanted to kill An Zheng. However, he couldn't do it.
He slowly raised his head, a confident smile on his lips.
"The result of indulging you is to make you more arrogant."
The power from the falling space made An Zheng feel that every muscle in his arms was tightening, and the tightness was not a sign of reaching the limit, but a desire to be released. His power was surging inside his body, as if he wanted to let it out.
"That's what you think."
An Zheng had just entered the first level of the Emperor level, so naturally he would not miss such a good opportunity to test his strength, but his target was not Xuanwu, but Qinglian. A bolt of purple lightning suddenly appeared in front of Qinglian. Qinglian snorted and raised her hand to blast away the purple lightning with sword energy. He turned to look at An Zheng, his eyes full of anger.
The more Du Shaoshou thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong. Suddenly, his heart hurt suddenly, and then he spit out a large mouthful of blood with a loud sound, and his whole body became weak instantly.
The superimposed spaces of those cubes are constantly staggered and overlapped, as if countless hands are pushing countless city bricks back and forth. As Qinglian's hands continued to move, the speed and power of these superimposed spaces became increasingly outrageous. An Zheng's figure is walking through this constant intersection. No matter how the space is interlaced, he can pass through it at the critical moment.
He turned around and looked at An Zheng, who just stood there as if he hadn't moved. So much so that after seeing this scene, Du Shaoshou and the others couldn't help but wonder, did the picture they just saw of An Zheng walking out and coming back, such a clear and certain picture, really exist? The scene they saw of Qinglian looking back, seeing Qinglian looking back, seeing Qinglian looking back, does it really exist
But for An Zheng, it was just a chance to test his current strength.
An Zheng summoned the Anti-Poor Divine Sword. When An Zheng's strength reached the emperor level, even the Anti-Poor Divine Sword looked a little different. An Zheng held the Anti-Breaking Divine Sword in his hand, and every time he struck out with the sword, he shattered the sword intent at the right time. He intentionally tested himself, so he did not use his skills to resist, but simply relied on his hand speed to resist Qinglian's sword intent. As fast as Qinglian's sword intention was, An Zheng's hand was just as fast as the sword, breaking every sword with one strike.
"rise!"
Qinglian pointed forward, and several rotating green lotus petals flew towards An Zheng. In mid-air, the endless sword intent on these rotating petals shot toward An Zheng like a rainstorm. The technique is not very magical, but every strike is a display of the strength of an emperor-level powerhouse. Such an intensive offensive would be a disaster for the world.
"Crazy junior."
This is the reaction of an emperor-level powerhouse. Even a practitioner at the peak of the Immortal Realm would not even be able to see An Zheng's shadow!
His hands suddenly separated, and a huge hole opened in the sky, going straight up and down. A straight line divides the sky into two independent spaces, and Anzheng is in this gap. Then Qinglian's two hands slammed together, and the huge space on both sides immediately hit An Zheng like two cliffs colliding. It was silent, but it seemed to shake the whole world.
"Destroy it!"
He shouted loudly.
"rise!"
An Zheng shrank his arms back a little, and then lifted them up sharply. The superimposed space was thrown up directly by him, and at this moment, the shape of the superimposed space also appeared. It is a square cube. The moment you go up, the friction between space and space actually makes a harsh sound and sparks.
This is the reaction of an emperor-level powerhouse. Even a practitioner at the peak of the Immortal Realm would not even be able to see An Zheng's shadow!
He turned around and looked at An Zheng, who just stood there as if he hadn't moved. So much so that after seeing this scene, Du Shaoshou and the others couldn't help but wonder, did the picture they just saw of An Zheng walking out and coming back, such a clear and certain picture, really exist? The scene they saw of Qinglian looking back, seeing Qinglian looking back, seeing Qinglian looking back, does it really exist
"Cool!"
Xu Shiyi rushed over from behind, crossed his hands in mid-air and separated them. The space was torn open. He grabbed his hands back, and the void picked up everyone and threw them into the space. When he was about to enter the entrance of the space, he couldn't help but look back. Because the battle between two peerless warriors involves the two most primitive and powerful forces, space and time. Just one more glance and he felt that he might have a bigger breakthrough. After receiving the inheritance, he felt that he was only one step away from the emperor level, but he just couldn't reach it. However, after seeing the fierce battle between An Zheng and Qinglian, the feeling of being able to break through at any time became stronger. So he couldn't help but look back, telling himself to just take one look and then take another look.
He looked at An Zheng: "You just entered the emperor level, it's not too late to kill you now!"
This is the reaction of an emperor-level powerhouse. Even a practitioner at the peak of the Immortal Realm would not even be able to see An Zheng's shadow!
An Zheng smashed all the sword intent released from the lotus petals of Qinglian, and his heart suddenly filled with pride.
"Destroy it!"
"break!"
Qinglian's expression became more and more serious. He did not expect An Zheng, who was at the elementary level of the emperor, to be so powerful. It has been thousands of years since he was promoted to the Immortal Emperor level. Even though the two of them were both Emperor level, Qinglian was confident and sure enough to kill An Zheng. At this moment, because of his anger, he had forgotten Zi Luo's threat to him, and wanted to kill An Zheng. However, he couldn't do it.
Among the emperor-level experts in the world, whoever obtains the power of Xuanwu will become the number one person in the world.
He turned around and looked at An Zheng, who just stood there as if he hadn't moved. So much so that after seeing this scene, Du Shaoshou and the others couldn't help but wonder, did the picture they just saw of An Zheng walking out and coming back, such a clear and certain picture, really exist? The scene they saw of Qinglian looking back, seeing Qinglian looking back, seeing Qinglian looking back, does it really exist
"Everyone, please stop watching the battle between them. We haven't reached the emperor level yet. We can't watch carefully or think carefully, otherwise we may go crazy!"
"Destroy it!"
The barrier opened wide, and Xuanwu seemed to see hope. He roared to the sky and rushed out. Immortal Emperor Qinglian, who had been forced back by An Zheng's blow, was furious. When he was about to attack An Zheng, he saw Xuanwu flying towards the east, and he immediately accelerated to intercept it. Buddha was faster than him, blocking in front of Xuanwu, and raising his hand, a golden swastika flew over.
The voice appeared behind Qinglian. Qinglian turned around sharply and saw his own face. He saw that face full of disdain and a kind of twisted self-confidence. He saw himself opening his mouth and saying something coldly. After all, it was still a bit wrong. Then the Qinglian who said this seemed to have noticed something wrong behind her, and turned back sharply. This Qinglian looked back and saw her face, which was full of contempt and a kind of twisted self-confidence. Then she opened her mouth and said something coldly. After all, it was still a little bit worse. Qinglian's expression changed, she looked back behind her and saw her own face... Endless.
"Destroy it!"
An Zheng punched upward with his right fist, and a powerful force hit the superimposed space, exploding it directly.
The qi blast from An Zheng's body directly destroyed the remaining half of the barrier. The purpose of the barrier left by Emperor Menghu may have been twofold. The first is to seal and protect the nine dragon pillars. Second, it is to protect Xuanwu.
An Zheng shouted to Du Shoushou in mid-air, and the monkey immediately came over and pulled Du Shoushou over, covering Du Shoushou's eyes with his hands.
It's just a few seconds. To ordinary people, a few seconds is nothing. Most people don't feel bad about the passing of a few seconds, nor do they care about the existence of a few seconds. But in the few seconds An Zheng spent just now, the total number of attacks he dodged amounted to an extremely terrifying number.
He turned around and looked at An Zheng, who just stood there as if he hadn't moved. So much so that after seeing this scene, Du Shaoshou and the others couldn't help but wonder, did the picture they just saw of An Zheng walking out and coming back, such a clear and certain picture, really exist? The scene they saw of Qinglian looking back, seeing Qinglian looking back, seeing Qinglian looking back, does it really exist
"Close your eyes!"
This is the reaction of an emperor-level powerhouse. Even a practitioner at the peak of the Immortal Realm would not even be able to see An Zheng's shadow!
"Let's see how many more moves you can take from me."
"break!"
Qinglian snorted: "It's still a little bit worse after all."
Qinglian's two hands kept moving in the void, and the superimposed spaces of cubes kept coming in. An Zheng used the Reversal Divine Sword to resist Qinglian's intensive sword intent before, in order to test his current reaction power. The purpose of holding the superimposed space with both hands is to test his current physical strength. At this time, more and more superimposed spaces continued to intersect, and An Zheng began to detect his own speed. His figure traveled through these constantly intertwined superimposed spaces, and even Qinglian felt that her eyes couldn't keep up with An Zheng's speed!
Then Xu Shiyi's face turned pale, and blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth. At the entrance of the space, Chen Shaobai stretched out his hand and pulled Xu Shiyi in. Xu Shiyi's face turned pale, and he knew that he was at a critical moment just now. If Chen Shaobai hadn't pulled him back, his brain might have exploded.
Qinglian's two hands kept moving in the void, and the superimposed spaces of cubes kept coming in. An Zheng used the Reversal Divine Sword to resist Qinglian's intensive sword intent before, in order to test his current reaction power. The purpose of holding the superimposed space with both hands is to test his current physical strength. At this time, more and more superimposed spaces continued to intersect, and An Zheng began to detect his own speed. His figure traveled through these constantly intertwined superimposed spaces, and even Qinglian felt that her eyes couldn't keep up with An Zheng's speed!
It's just a few seconds. To ordinary people, a few seconds is nothing. Most people don't feel bad about the passing of a few seconds, nor do they care about the existence of a few seconds. But in the few seconds An Zheng spent just now, the total number of attacks he dodged amounted to an extremely terrifying number.
Then Xu Shiyi's face turned pale, and blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth. At the entrance of the space, Chen Shaobai stretched out his hand and pulled Xu Shiyi in. Xu Shiyi's face turned pale, and he knew that he was at a critical moment just now. If Chen Shaobai hadn't pulled him back, his brain might have exploded.
Qinglian's eyes suddenly widened, a mighty force was released from him, and the entire sky fluctuated significantly. The breath spread to the ground. The earth sank slightly at first, and then the soil was shaken instantly. The soil layer, which was at least ten meters thick, flew several meters high and then fell with a crash.
Then Xu Shiyi's face turned pale, and blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth. At the entrance of the space, Chen Shaobai stretched out his hand and pulled Xu Shiyi in. Xu Shiyi's face turned pale, and he knew that he was at a critical moment just now. If Chen Shaobai hadn't pulled him back, his brain might have exploded.
This is the reaction of an emperor-level powerhouse. Even a practitioner at the peak of the Immortal Realm would not even be able to see An Zheng's shadow!
But for An Zheng, it was just a chance to test his current strength.
He looked at An Zheng: "You just entered the emperor level, it's not too late to kill you now!"
The superimposed spaces of those cubes are constantly staggered and overlapped, as if countless hands are pushing countless city bricks back and forth. As Qinglian's hands continued to move, the speed and power of these superimposed spaces became increasingly outrageous. An Zheng's figure is walking through this constant intersection. No matter how the space is interlaced, he can pass through it at the critical moment.
He shouted loudly.
"Don't look, don't think."
Qinglian's eyes suddenly widened, a mighty force was released from him, and the entire sky fluctuated significantly. The breath spread to the ground. The earth sank slightly at first, and then the soil was shaken instantly. The soil layer, which was at least ten meters thick, flew several meters high and then fell with a crash.
At this moment, Qinglian finally regained some of the violence that once slaughtered the world.
He slowly raised his head, a confident smile on his lips.
The superimposed spaces of those cubes are constantly staggered and overlapped, as if countless hands are pushing countless city bricks back and forth. As Qinglian's hands continued to move, the speed and power of these superimposed spaces became increasingly outrageous. An Zheng's figure is walking through this constant intersection. No matter how the space is interlaced, he can pass through it at the critical moment.
An Zheng punched upward with his right fist, and a powerful force hit the superimposed space, exploding it directly.
He turned around and looked at An Zheng, who just stood there as if he hadn't moved. So much so that after seeing this scene, Du Shaoshou and the others couldn't help but wonder, did the picture they just saw of An Zheng walking out and coming back, such a clear and certain picture, really exist? The scene they saw of Qinglian looking back, seeing Qinglian looking back, seeing Qinglian looking back, does it really exist
It's just a few seconds. To ordinary people, a few seconds is nothing. Most people don't feel bad about the passing of a few seconds, nor do they care about the existence of a few seconds. But in the few seconds An Zheng spent just now, the total number of attacks he dodged amounted to an extremely terrifying number.
Qinglian pointed forward, and several rotating green lotus petals flew towards An Zheng. In mid-air, the endless sword intent on these rotating petals shot toward An Zheng like a rainstorm. The technique is not very magical, but every strike is a display of the strength of an emperor-level powerhouse. Such an intensive offensive would be a disaster for the world.
"Young man, I am impressed."
Qinglian frowned slightly, her eyes full of anger.
Qinglian's expression became more and more serious. He did not expect An Zheng, who was at the elementary level of the emperor, to be so powerful. It has been thousands of years since he was promoted to the Immortal Emperor level. Even though the two of them were both Emperor level, Qinglian was confident and sure enough to kill An Zheng. At this moment, because of his anger, he had forgotten Zi Luo's threat to him, and wanted to kill An Zheng. However, he couldn't do it.
Xu Shiyi rushed over from behind, crossed his hands in mid-air and separated them. The space was torn open. He grabbed his hands back, and the void picked up everyone and threw them into the space. When he was about to enter the entrance of the space, he couldn't help but look back. Because the battle between two peerless warriors involves the two most primitive and powerful forces, space and time. Just one more glance and he felt that he might have a bigger breakthrough. After receiving the inheritance, he felt that he was only one step away from the emperor level, but he just couldn't reach it. However, after seeing the fierce battle between An Zheng and Qinglian, the feeling of being able to break through at any time became stronger. So he couldn't help but look back, telling himself to just take one look and then take another look.
"rise!"
At this moment, Qinglian finally regained some of the violence that once slaughtered the world.
But for An Zheng, it was just a chance to test his current strength.
It's just a few seconds. To ordinary people, a few seconds is nothing. Most people don't feel bad about the passing of a few seconds, nor do they care about the existence of a few seconds. But in the few seconds An Zheng spent just now, the total number of attacks he dodged amounted to an extremely terrifying number.
"The result of indulging you is to make you more arrogant."
"Cool!"
"break!"
Qinglian's two hands kept moving in the void, and the superimposed spaces of cubes kept coming in. An Zheng used the Reversal Divine Sword to resist Qinglian's intensive sword intent before, in order to test his current reaction power. The purpose of holding the superimposed space with both hands is to test his current physical strength. At this time, more and more superimposed spaces continued to intersect, and An Zheng began to detect his own speed. His figure traveled through these constantly intertwined superimposed spaces, and even Qinglian felt that her eyes couldn't keep up with An Zheng's speed!
"Destroy it!"
He looked at An Zheng: "You just entered the emperor level, it's not too late to kill you now!"
The voice appeared behind Qinglian. Qinglian turned around sharply and saw his own face. He saw that face full of disdain and a kind of twisted self-confidence. He saw himself opening his mouth and saying something coldly. After all, it was still a bit wrong. Then the Qinglian who said this seemed to have noticed something wrong behind her, and turned back sharply. This Qinglian looked back and saw her face, which was full of contempt and a kind of twisted self-confidence. Then she opened her mouth and said something coldly. After all, it was still a little bit worse. Qinglian's expression changed, she looked back behind her and saw her own face... Endless.
Qinglian's eyes suddenly widened, a mighty force was released from him, and the entire sky fluctuated significantly. The breath spread to the ground. The earth sank slightly at first, and then the soil was shaken instantly. The soil layer, which was at least ten meters thick, flew several meters high and then fell with a crash.
There was no terrifying aura on the swastika, but Xuanwu didn't dare to charge hard.
His hands suddenly separated, and a huge hole opened in the sky, going straight up and down. A straight line divides the sky into two independent spaces, and Anzheng is in this gap. Then Qinglian's two hands slammed together, and the huge space on both sides immediately hit An Zheng like two cliffs colliding. It was silent, but it seemed to shake the whole world.
It's just a few seconds. To ordinary people, a few seconds is nothing. Most people don't feel bad about the passing of a few seconds, nor do they care about the existence of a few seconds. But in the few seconds An Zheng spent just now, the total number of attacks he dodged amounted to an extremely terrifying number.
"rise!"
"Close your eyes!"
There seemed to be some invisible curtain in the sky that he had pulled down. It was an emperor-level space technique. It seems that nothing has changed, but there is a superposition of spaces in the world. The moment the two spaces intersect, people can be crushed. An Zheng took back the Nipo Shenjian and held it up with both hands. He held up the space where he landed with both hands. After a bang, his body sank slightly, but he stopped immediately.
At this moment, people who had received their respective inheritances rushed out from the dragon pillar. Du Shoshou raised his head and looked up at the sky, and then saw a scene that made his hair stand on end. He saw An Zheng walking out of the crack in space, and then the crack disappeared and the sky returned to calm. However, this scene keeps repeating itself. An Zheng walked out and went back, walked out and went back again. This is not just the manipulation of space, but also the power of time.
"That's what you think."
An Zheng shouted to Du Shoushou in mid-air, and the monkey immediately came over and pulled Du Shoushou over, covering Du Shoushou's eyes with his hands.
An Zheng shouted to Du Shoushou in mid-air, and the monkey immediately came over and pulled Du Shoushou over, covering Du Shoushou's eyes with his hands.
An Zheng pushed his hands outward, with his palms pressing against the two space walls that were trying to crush him.
There seemed to be some invisible curtain in the sky that he had pulled down. It was an emperor-level space technique. It seems that nothing has changed, but there is a superposition of spaces in the world. The moment the two spaces intersect, people can be crushed. An Zheng took back the Nipo Shenjian and held it up with both hands. He held up the space where he landed with both hands. After a bang, his body sank slightly, but he stopped immediately.
He quickly sealed the entrance to the space and never dared to look out again.
An Zheng punched upward with his right fist, and a powerful force hit the superimposed space, exploding it directly.
Qinglian pointed forward, and several rotating green lotus petals flew towards An Zheng. In mid-air, the endless sword intent on these rotating petals shot toward An Zheng like a rainstorm. The technique is not very magical, but every strike is a display of the strength of an emperor-level powerhouse. Such an intensive offensive would be a disaster for the world.
"Young man, I am impressed."
His hands suddenly separated, and a huge hole opened in the sky, going straight up and down. A straight line divides the sky into two independent spaces, and Anzheng is in this gap. Then Qinglian's two hands slammed together, and the huge space on both sides immediately hit An Zheng like two cliffs colliding. It was silent, but it seemed to shake the whole world.
There was no terrifying aura on the swastika, but Xuanwu didn't dare to charge hard.
He slowly raised his head, a confident smile on his lips.
"Young man, I am impressed."
An Zheng punched upward with his right fist, and a powerful force hit the superimposed space, exploding it directly.
He shouted loudly.
"It seems that it is still not at the limit."
"It seems that it is still not at the limit."
Qinglian pointed forward, and several rotating green lotus petals flew towards An Zheng. In mid-air, the endless sword intent on these rotating petals shot toward An Zheng like a rainstorm. The technique is not very magical, but every strike is a display of the strength of an emperor-level powerhouse. Such an intensive offensive would be a disaster for the world.
The more Du Shaoshou thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong. Suddenly, his heart hurt suddenly, and then he spit out a large mouthful of blood with a loud sound, and his whole body became weak instantly.
He exerted force with both hands outwards, and two ripples rippled out from his palms, sweeping across the sky in an instant. The split sky split to the left and right. An Zheng walked out of the gap, then put his hands together, and with a bang, the two skies were reconnected.
An Zheng shrank his arms back a little, and then lifted them up sharply. The superimposed space was thrown up directly by him, and at this moment, the shape of the superimposed space also appeared. It is a square cube. The moment you go up, the friction between space and space actually makes a harsh sound and sparks.
The qi blast from An Zheng's body directly destroyed the remaining half of the barrier. The purpose of the barrier left by Emperor Menghu may have been twofold. The first is to seal and protect the nine dragon pillars. Second, it is to protect Xuanwu.
Qinglian frowned slightly, her eyes full of anger.
He slowly raised his head, a confident smile on his lips.
"break!"
At this moment, people who had received their respective inheritances rushed out from the dragon pillar. Du Shoshou raised his head and looked up at the sky, and then saw a scene that made his hair stand on end. He saw An Zheng walking out of the crack in space, and then the crack disappeared and the sky returned to calm. However, this scene keeps repeating itself. An Zheng walked out and went back, walked out and went back again. This is not just the manipulation of space, but also the power of time.
At this moment, people who had received their respective inheritances rushed out from the dragon pillar. Du Shoshou raised his head and looked up at the sky, and then saw a scene that made his hair stand on end. He saw An Zheng walking out of the crack in space, and then the crack disappeared and the sky returned to calm. However, this scene keeps repeating itself. An Zheng walked out and went back, walked out and went back again. This is not just the manipulation of space, but also the power of time.
Qinglian scolded angrily and pressed her hands down fiercely.
"break!"
Then Xu Shiyi's face turned pale, and blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth. At the entrance of the space, Chen Shaobai stretched out his hand and pulled Xu Shiyi in. Xu Shiyi's face turned pale, and he knew that he was at a critical moment just now. If Chen Shaobai hadn't pulled him back, his brain might have exploded.
"break!"
"It seems that it is still not at the limit."
Qinglian snorted: "It's still a little bit worse after all."
But for An Zheng, it was just a chance to test his current strength.
He turned around and looked at An Zheng, who just stood there as if he hadn't moved. So much so that after seeing this scene, Du Shaoshou and the others couldn't help but wonder, did the picture they just saw of An Zheng walking out and coming back, such a clear and certain picture, really exist? The scene they saw of Qinglian looking back, seeing Qinglian looking back, seeing Qinglian looking back, does it really exist
"Cool!"
"That's what you think."
Qinglian frowned slightly, her eyes full of anger.
This is the reaction of an emperor-level powerhouse. Even a practitioner at the peak of the Immortal Realm would not even be able to see An Zheng's shadow!
At this moment, people who had received their respective inheritances rushed out from the dragon pillar. Du Shoshou raised his head and looked up at the sky, and then saw a scene that made his hair stand on end. He saw An Zheng walking out of the crack in space, and then the crack disappeared and the sky returned to calm. However, this scene keeps repeating itself. An Zheng walked out and went back, walked out and went back again. This is not just the manipulation of space, but also the power of time.
An Zheng smashed all the sword intent released from the lotus petals of Qinglian, and his heart suddenly filled with pride.
It's just a few seconds. To ordinary people, a few seconds is nothing. Most people don't feel bad about the passing of a few seconds, nor do they care about the existence of a few seconds. But in the few seconds An Zheng spent just now, the total number of attacks he dodged amounted to an extremely terrifying number.
At this moment, Qinglian finally regained some of the violence that once slaughtered the world.
The voice appeared behind Qinglian. Qinglian turned around sharply and saw his own face. He saw that face full of disdain and a kind of twisted self-confidence. He saw himself opening his mouth and saying something coldly. After all, it was still a bit wrong. Then the Qinglian who said this seemed to have noticed something wrong behind her, and turned back sharply. This Qinglian looked back and saw her face, which was full of contempt and a kind of twisted self-confidence. Then she opened her mouth and said something coldly. After all, it was still a little bit worse. Qinglian's expression changed, she looked back behind her and saw her own face... Endless.
"The result of indulging you is to make you more arrogant."
Qinglian frowned slightly, her eyes full of anger.
"break!"
"Crazy junior."
Qinglian's eyes suddenly widened, a mighty force was released from him, and the entire sky fluctuated significantly. The breath spread to the ground. The earth sank slightly at first, and then the soil was shaken instantly. The soil layer, which was at least ten meters thick, flew several meters high and then fell with a crash.
An Zheng shouted to Du Shoushou in mid-air, and the monkey immediately came over and pulled Du Shoushou over, covering Du Shoushou's eyes with his hands.
The barrier opened wide, and Xuanwu seemed to see hope. He roared to the sky and rushed out. Immortal Emperor Qinglian, who had been forced back by An Zheng's blow, was furious. When he was about to attack An Zheng, he saw Xuanwu flying towards the east, and he immediately accelerated to intercept it. Buddha was faster than him, blocking in front of Xuanwu, and raising his hand, a golden swastika flew over.
Qinglian snorted: "It's still a little bit worse after all."
Qinglian scolded angrily and pressed her hands down fiercely.
The voice appeared behind Qinglian. Qinglian turned around sharply and saw his own face. He saw that face full of disdain and a kind of twisted self-confidence. He saw himself opening his mouth and saying something coldly. After all, it was still a bit wrong. Then the Qinglian who said this seemed to have noticed something wrong behind her, and turned back sharply. This Qinglian looked back and saw her face, which was full of contempt and a kind of twisted self-confidence. Then she opened her mouth and said something coldly. After all, it was still a little bit worse. Qinglian's expression changed, she looked back behind her and saw her own face... Endless.
But for An Zheng, it was just a chance to test his current strength.
He looked at An Zheng: "You just entered the emperor level, it's not too late to kill you now!"
"break!"
"Crazy junior."
At this moment, Qinglian finally regained some of the violence that once slaughtered the world.
An Zheng had just entered the first level of the Emperor level, so naturally he would not miss such a good opportunity to test his strength, but his target was not Xuanwu, but Qinglian. A bolt of purple lightning suddenly appeared in front of Qinglian. Qinglian snorted and raised her hand to blast away the purple lightning with sword energy. He turned to look at An Zheng, his eyes full of anger.
Qinglian's two hands kept moving in the void, and the superimposed spaces of cubes kept coming in. An Zheng used the Reversal Divine Sword to resist Qinglian's intensive sword intent before, in order to test his current reaction power. The purpose of holding the superimposed space with both hands is to test his current physical strength. At this time, more and more superimposed spaces continued to intersect, and An Zheng began to detect his own speed. His figure traveled through these constantly intertwined superimposed spaces, and even Qinglian felt that her eyes couldn't keep up with An Zheng's speed!
He shouted loudly.
He quickly sealed the entrance to the space and never dared to look out again.
An Zheng shrank his arms back a little, and then lifted them up sharply. The superimposed space was thrown up directly by him, and at this moment, the shape of the superimposed space also appeared. It is a square cube. The moment you go up, the friction between space and space actually makes a harsh sound and sparks.
The endless cycle of self disappeared.
Qinglian's two hands kept moving in the void, and the superimposed spaces of cubes kept coming in. An Zheng used the Reversal Divine Sword to resist Qinglian's intensive sword intent before, in order to test his current reaction power. The purpose of holding the superimposed space with both hands is to test his current physical strength. At this time, more and more superimposed spaces continued to intersect, and An Zheng began to detect his own speed. His figure traveled through these constantly intertwined superimposed spaces, and even Qinglian felt that her eyes couldn't keep up with An Zheng's speed!
An Zheng had just entered the first level of the Emperor level, so naturally he would not miss such a good opportunity to test his strength, but his target was not Xuanwu, but Qinglian. A bolt of purple lightning suddenly appeared in front of Qinglian. Qinglian snorted and raised her hand to blast away the purple lightning with sword energy. He turned to look at An Zheng, his eyes full of anger.
Xu Shiyi rushed over from behind, crossed his hands in mid-air and separated them. The space was torn open. He grabbed his hands back, and the void picked up everyone and threw them into the space. When he was about to enter the entrance of the space, he couldn't help but look back. Because the battle between two peerless warriors involves the two most primitive and powerful forces, space and time. Just one more glance and he felt that he might have a bigger breakthrough. After receiving the inheritance, he felt that he was only one step away from the emperor level, but he just couldn't reach it. However, after seeing the fierce battle between An Zheng and Qinglian, the feeling of being able to break through at any time became stronger. So he couldn't help but look back, telling himself to just take one look and then take another look.
An Zheng shouted to Du Shoushou in mid-air, and the monkey immediately came over and pulled Du Shoushou over, covering Du Shoushou's eyes with his hands.
An Zheng smashed all the sword intent released from the lotus petals of Qinglian, and his heart suddenly filled with pride.
"Young man, I am impressed."
"Young man, I am impressed."
An Zheng punched upward with his right fist, and a powerful force hit the superimposed space, exploding it directly.
He turned around and looked at An Zheng, who just stood there as if he hadn't moved. So much so that after seeing this scene, Du Shaoshou and the others couldn't help but wonder, did the picture they just saw of An Zheng walking out and coming back, such a clear and certain picture, really exist? The scene they saw of Qinglian looking back, seeing Qinglian looking back, seeing Qinglian looking back, does it really exist
The superimposed spaces of those cubes are constantly staggered and overlapped, as if countless hands are pushing countless city bricks back and forth. As Qinglian's hands continued to move, the speed and power of these superimposed spaces became increasingly outrageous. An Zheng's figure is walking through this constant intersection. No matter how the space is interlaced, he can pass through it at the critical moment.
The superimposed spaces of those cubes are constantly staggered and overlapped, as if countless hands are pushing countless city bricks back and forth. As Qinglian's hands continued to move, the speed and power of these superimposed spaces became increasingly outrageous. An Zheng's figure is walking through this constant intersection. No matter how the space is interlaced, he can pass through it at the critical moment.
The endless cycle of self disappeared.
"Everyone, please stop watching the battle between them. We haven't reached the emperor level yet. We can't watch carefully or think carefully, otherwise we may go crazy!"
"rise!"
The more Du Shaoshou thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong. Suddenly, his heart hurt suddenly, and then he spit out a large mouthful of blood with a loud sound, and his whole body became weak instantly.
An Zheng shrank his arms back a little, and then lifted them up sharply. The superimposed space was thrown up directly by him, and at this moment, the shape of the superimposed space also appeared. It is a square cube. The moment you go up, the friction between space and space actually makes a harsh sound and sparks.
Qinglian frowned slightly, her eyes full of anger.
Qinglian scolded angrily and pressed her hands down fiercely.
The qi blast from An Zheng's body directly destroyed the remaining half of the barrier. The purpose of the barrier left by Emperor Menghu may have been twofold. The first is to seal and protect the nine dragon pillars. Second, it is to protect Xuanwu.
He slowly raised his head, a confident smile on his lips.
At this moment, Qinglian finally regained some of the violence that once slaughtered the world.
"Don't look, don't think."
An Zheng pushed his hands outward, with his palms pressing against the two space walls that were trying to crush him.
An Zheng pushed his hands outward, with his palms pressing against the two space walls that were trying to crush him.
An Zheng shouted to Du Shoushou in mid-air, and the monkey immediately came over and pulled Du Shoushou over, covering Du Shoushou's eyes with his hands.
"It seems that it is still not at the limit."
He slowly raised his head, a confident smile on his lips.
He quickly sealed the entrance to the space and never dared to look out again.
He turned around and looked at An Zheng, who just stood there as if he hadn't moved. So much so that after seeing this scene, Du Shaoshou and the others couldn't help but wonder, did the picture they just saw of An Zheng walking out and coming back, such a clear and certain picture, really exist? The scene they saw of Qinglian looking back, seeing Qinglian looking back, seeing Qinglian looking back, does it really exist
An Zheng summoned the Anti-Poor Divine Sword. When An Zheng's strength reached the emperor level, even the Anti-Poor Divine Sword looked a little different. An Zheng held the Anti-Breaking Divine Sword in his hand, and every time he struck out with the sword, he shattered the sword intent at the right time. He intentionally tested himself, so he did not use his skills to resist, but simply relied on his hand speed to resist Qinglian's sword intent. As fast as Qinglian's sword intention was, An Zheng's hand was just as fast as the sword, breaking every sword with one strike.
His hands suddenly separated, and a huge hole opened in the sky, going straight up and down. A straight line divides the sky into two independent spaces, and Anzheng is in this gap. Then Qinglian's two hands slammed together, and the huge space on both sides immediately hit An Zheng like two cliffs colliding. It was silent, but it seemed to shake the whole world.
"Everyone, please stop watching the battle between them. We haven't reached the emperor level yet. We can't watch carefully or think carefully, otherwise we may go crazy!"
The endless cycle of self disappeared.
There was no terrifying aura on the swastika, but Xuanwu didn't dare to charge hard.
The voice appeared behind Qinglian. Qinglian turned around sharply and saw his own face. He saw that face full of disdain and a kind of twisted self-confidence. He saw himself opening his mouth and saying something coldly. After all, it was still a bit wrong. Then the Qinglian who said this seemed to have noticed something wrong behind her, and turned back sharply. This Qinglian looked back and saw her face, which was full of contempt and a kind of twisted self-confidence. Then she opened her mouth and said something coldly. After all, it was still a little bit worse. Qinglian's expression changed, she looked back behind her and saw her own face... Endless.
The superimposed spaces of those cubes are constantly staggered and overlapped, as if countless hands are pushing countless city bricks back and forth. As Qinglian's hands continued to move, the speed and power of these superimposed spaces became increasingly outrageous. An Zheng's figure is walking through this constant intersection. No matter how the space is interlaced, he can pass through it at the critical moment.
"Close your eyes!"
Qinglian's eyes suddenly widened, a mighty force was released from him, and the entire sky fluctuated significantly. The breath spread to the ground. The earth sank slightly at first, and then the soil was shaken instantly. The soil layer, which was at least ten meters thick, flew several meters high and then fell with a crash.
"break!"
Then Xu Shiyi's face turned pale, and blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth. At the entrance of the space, Chen Shaobai stretched out his hand and pulled Xu Shiyi in. Xu Shiyi's face turned pale, and he knew that he was at a critical moment just now. If Chen Shaobai hadn't pulled him back, his brain might have exploded.
The voice appeared behind Qinglian. Qinglian turned around sharply and saw his own face. He saw that face full of disdain and a kind of twisted self-confidence. He saw himself opening his mouth and saying something coldly. After all, it was still a bit wrong. Then the Qinglian who said this seemed to have noticed something wrong behind her, and turned back sharply. This Qinglian looked back and saw her face, which was full of contempt and a kind of twisted self-confidence. Then she opened her mouth and said something coldly. After all, it was still a little bit worse. Qinglian's expression changed, she looked back behind her and saw her own face... Endless.
The qi blast from An Zheng's body directly destroyed the remaining half of the barrier. The purpose of the barrier left by Emperor Menghu may have been twofold. The first is to seal and protect the nine dragon pillars. Second, it is to protect Xuanwu.
Qinglian's expression became more and more serious. He did not expect An Zheng, who was at the elementary level of the emperor, to be so powerful. It has been thousands of years since he was promoted to the Immortal Emperor level. Even though the two of them were both Emperor level, Qinglian was confident and sure enough to kill An Zheng. At this moment, because of his anger, he had forgotten Zi Luo's threat to him, and wanted to kill An Zheng. However, he couldn't do it.
"Let me help you."
Qinglian's eyes suddenly widened, a mighty force was released from him, and the entire sky fluctuated significantly. The breath spread to the ground. The earth sank slightly at first, and then the soil was shaken instantly. The soil layer, which was at least ten meters thick, flew several meters high and then fell with a crash.
"Let me help you."
Xu Shiyi rushed over from behind, crossed his hands in mid-air and separated them. The space was torn open. He grabbed his hands back, and the void picked up everyone and threw them into the space. When he was about to enter the entrance of the space, he couldn't help but look back. Because the battle between two peerless warriors involves the two most primitive and powerful forces, space and time. Just one more glance and he felt that he might have a bigger breakthrough. After receiving the inheritance, he felt that he was only one step away from the emperor level, but he just couldn't reach it. However, after seeing the fierce battle between An Zheng and Qinglian, the feeling of being able to break through at any time became stronger. So he couldn't help but look back, telling himself to just take one look and then take another look.
An Zheng shouted to Du Shoushou in mid-air, and the monkey immediately came over and pulled Du Shoushou over, covering Du Shoushou's eyes with his hands.
Qinglian's two hands kept moving in the void, and the superimposed spaces of cubes kept coming in. An Zheng used the Reversal Divine Sword to resist Qinglian's intensive sword intent before, in order to test his current reaction power. The purpose of holding the superimposed space with both hands is to test his current physical strength. At this time, more and more superimposed spaces continued to intersect, and An Zheng began to detect his own speed. His figure traveled through these constantly intertwined superimposed spaces, and even Qinglian felt that her eyes couldn't keep up with An Zheng's speed!
The more Du Shaoshou thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong. Suddenly, his heart hurt suddenly, and then he spit out a large mouthful of blood with a loud sound, and his whole body became weak instantly.
"Destroy it!"
An Zheng shouted to Du Shoushou in mid-air, and the monkey immediately came over and pulled Du Shoushou over, covering Du Shoushou's eyes with his hands.
There was no terrifying aura on the swastika, but Xuanwu didn't dare to charge hard.
"Crazy junior."
Then Xu Shiyi's face turned pale, and blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth. At the entrance of the space, Chen Shaobai stretched out his hand and pulled Xu Shiyi in. Xu Shiyi's face turned pale, and he knew that he was at a critical moment just now. If Chen Shaobai hadn't pulled him back, his brain might have exploded.
"Let me help you."
"That's what you think."
He turned around and looked at An Zheng, who just stood there as if he hadn't moved. So much so that after seeing this scene, Du Shaoshou and the others couldn't help but wonder, did the picture they just saw of An Zheng walking out and coming back, such a clear and certain picture, really exist? The scene they saw of Qinglian looking back, seeing Qinglian looking back, seeing Qinglian looking back, does it really exist
Qinglian's eyes suddenly widened, a mighty force was released from him, and the entire sky fluctuated significantly. The breath spread to the ground. The earth sank slightly at first, and then the soil was shaken instantly. The soil layer, which was at least ten meters thick, flew several meters high and then fell with a crash.
Xu Shiyi rushed over from behind, crossed his hands in mid-air and separated them. The space was torn open. He grabbed his hands back, and the void picked up everyone and threw them into the space. When he was about to enter the entrance of the space, he couldn't help but look back. Because the battle between two peerless warriors involves the two most primitive and powerful forces, space and time. Just one more glance and he felt that he might have a bigger breakthrough. After receiving the inheritance, he felt that he was only one step away from the emperor level, but he just couldn't reach it. However, after seeing the fierce battle between An Zheng and Qinglian, the feeling of being able to break through at any time became stronger. So he couldn't help but look back, telling himself to just take one look and then take another look.
The power from the falling space made An Zheng feel that every muscle in his arms was tightening, and the tightness was not a sign of reaching the limit, but a desire to be released. His power was surging inside his body, as if he wanted to let it out.
He quickly sealed the entrance to the space and never dared to look out again.
"Let me help you."
An Zheng pushed his hands outward, with his palms pressing against the two space walls that were trying to crush him.
The more Du Shaoshou thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong. Suddenly, his heart hurt suddenly, and then he spit out a large mouthful of blood with a loud sound, and his whole body became weak instantly.
Xu Shiyi rushed over from behind, crossed his hands in mid-air and separated them. The space was torn open. He grabbed his hands back, and the void picked up everyone and threw them into the space. When he was about to enter the entrance of the space, he couldn't help but look back. Because the battle between two peerless warriors involves the two most primitive and powerful forces, space and time. Just one more glance and he felt that he might have a bigger breakthrough. After receiving the inheritance, he felt that he was only one step away from the emperor level, but he just couldn't reach it. However, after seeing the fierce battle between An Zheng and Qinglian, the feeling of being able to break through at any time became stronger. So he couldn't help but look back, telling himself to just take one look and then take another look.
Qinglian's two hands kept moving in the void, and the superimposed spaces of cubes kept coming in. An Zheng used the Reversal Divine Sword to resist Qinglian's intensive sword intent before, in order to test his current reaction power. The purpose of holding the superimposed space with both hands is to test his current physical strength. At this time, more and more superimposed spaces continued to intersect, and An Zheng began to detect his own speed. His figure traveled through these constantly intertwined superimposed spaces, and even Qinglian felt that her eyes couldn't keep up with An Zheng's speed!
He shouted loudly.