Dao Changsheng lowered his face, as if he was trembling, and after a moment of silence, he couldn't help saying:
"Emperor Longhong Golden Crow, you are unparalleled in combat power. You are known as the most powerful emperor in the past and present, but you have never exploded with full strength. You are the most mysterious and ancient. Even the human ancestor Xu Younian died in front of you with hatred. You plotted against me. Right now, you also want to subdue me with words?" Dao Changsheng understood his intention in an instant, and still stepped forward, "It's useless to talk more, I want to stop this catastrophe."
This young emperor with clear eyes is still so determined
The Zuwu around were whispering, a little surprised.
"Aren't you running away?"
An ancestral witch with an extremely terrifying aura, full of magnificence and brilliance, let out a cruel laugh, "To protect the common people? You are just asking for your own death."
Dao Changsheng said calmly, "The emperor is the head of the people. Without the people, there is no emperor. I am the emperor of heaven, and there are countless people standing behind me. How can I escape? I don't need to flee, I want to fight a bloody battle with you!"
"Huh?? This Heavenly Emperor is too honest! It's ridiculous that only one person wants to fight bloody battles with our Eleven Patriarchal Witches."
The surrounding Zuwu sneered.
Their eyes were extremely cold, and they talked one after another, "It's better not to run away, but if this living emperor escapes and hides in the dark, it will be difficult for us."
"Our body is declining, not as good as it was in its heyday, and every shot is a great loss. This shot is a quick decision."
"There must be a conspiracy. How could a heavenly emperor be so reckless, resisting eleven heavenly emperors by himself? Be careful of traps."
… .
For a moment, Di Qi stood on the ground with a calm expression.
And the ten ancestral witches didn't care about face at all, and they all shot together.
When Dao Changsheng saw the attack of the ten ancestor witches, he couldn't help but feel sad, like a young and innocent child, he began to cry, "you...why don't you go back... that way you can still leave the last in my heart With a touch of heroic brilliance, I won't let your image collapse in my heart, and I don't want to be hostile to you, because once I meet you, I can beat you to death alone!"
Countless ancestral witches were stunned.
In the next second, they flashed ridicule, and attacks came from all directions.
Rumble!
Their Taoism is extremely exquisite, and they cooperate to attack from all directions, it is natural, Dao Changsheng can't resist at all, he can only resist the offensive of the ten ancestor witches with his golden body.
Zheng! !
His whole body was glazed, and the attack fell on him, and he continued to emit the golden bell sound.
Dao Changsheng couldn't help but the corners of his mouth began to bleed quickly: "My teacher really didn't lie to me. I thought that I would become the Pangu golden body and become the invincible emperor of heaven. I could beat twenty of them. Now I will try... . Sure enough, you can beat ten of them."
"Also, it can only be used as an injury-for-injury style of play!"
His body seemed to grow with the wind, rising inch by inch, facing one of the ancestral witches, eight arms were pulled out from under the armpit abruptly, staggered up and down, and turned into eight divine fists, falling like a violent storm.
The ancestral witch was caught off guard, his head was instantly smashed into pieces by eight fists, and the bones of his body quickly shattered, turning into a thin piece of flesh and blood!
An ancestor witch died on the spot.
All of a sudden, the audience was dead silent. An ancient ancestral witch, who once defeated thirteen innate ancient gods and was bathed in blood for hundreds of years in the ancient god war, fell here in just a few blinks of an eye
"another one."
Dao Changsheng was bathed in blood, his whole body was torn apart, half of his head was missing, and his eyes flashed with fierce fighting intent.
"His body is mutilated to such an extent, how could he not die?"
"He has a golden body with eight arms, and his attack is fierce. Every punch is comparable to the power of a full-strength attack of a heavenly emperor!"
"He is a remarkable and shocking figure. To be able to fight to the death of an ancestor witch in the joint hands of our ten ancestor witches will shock the world."
The faces of the other nine ancestral witches showed a hint of shock, and they joined forces to attack.
The cultivation base of each of their ancestral witches is between the upper and lower levels of Duan Tiandi. Duan Tiandi is indeed in the middle of their cultivation base, and can be ranked in the fifth to sixth level of combat power. However, there is a world in Dao Changsheng's body at this time , there is a solar furnace, and the defense is terrifyingly terrifying. Although it hurts, it doesn't hurt life at all.
Rumble!
The second ancestor witch also fell in a flash.
The Daoist priest stubbornly resisted the attack of the remaining eight ancestor witches, and rode this ancestor witch on the ground. In the way of street fighting in the world, he was smashed into a bloody ball by eight fists like rice cakes.
"Why is there such a monster?"
The few remaining ancestral witches peeped at each other, seeing one ancestral witch being beaten to death like this, they were terrified all over.
"One man against the eleven Heavenly Emperors!"
"We have hope."
And in the world inside the body, countless people's eyes straightened.
They stared at the bloody land outside. Daotian Emperor's combat power was too shocking. One man could defeat ten ancient emperors. His body was terrifyingly strong, and he could kill two of them in exchange for injury.
"The rest of you ancestor witches..."
Dao Changsheng's slender figure was stained with blood, his eyes were as clear as water, and he was full of fighting spirit: "How do you want to die?"
All the ancestral witches stopped their hands one after another, and couldn't help but feel a gloomy chill in their hearts. They couldn't help but tremble with fear. Seeing this honest young emperor in front of them, he was really so honest. He said he could hit ten of us, but he could really hit ten of us!
A ridiculous and creepy thought came to their minds:
He really wants to beat us all to death!
...
In the inner world, Mengmei and others discussed with each other.
They are in the "cockpit" of the immortal golden body, watching the terrifying fighting outside. Dao Changsheng is outside Da Luo Tian, fighting against eleven ancient emperors alone.
"The major staff officers, two of them died so soon. We guessed wrong! These old Yinbi, as the final boss, must have countless backhands. They died so simply, they couldn't be pretending to be dead, right?"
"I look like it."
"These ancestral witches are all honest and honest now. No matter how I look at it, I feel that my stomach is full of bad water."
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boom!
The entire heaven was shaking, the earth began to shatter, and the ground gradually collapsed.
Dao Changsheng's defensive power was extremely strong, but at this time he was also injured too badly, with almost no flesh and blood sticking to his body, turning into a pale jade skeleton, the skeleton was covered with spider webs, one eye socket was empty, and only one was left. Eyes squinted at them.
"Emperor Daotian..."
In the inner world, the four major clans looked at the murals in the sky one after another. The voice of that figure who would rather die than submit was a little numb and trembling.
The catastrophe of heaven and earth is approaching, the world is already in darkness, are we really going to perish
The entire inner world is surrounded by despair and fear, and there is no gleam of dawn. The Daotian Emperor outside is already the last hope.
Dao Changsheng gradually fell silent, "I heard endless creatures crying and calling me, they were full of despair."
Their calls seemed to converge into a kind of incense, which floated to the sky in strands and strands. It was the hope of all living beings and turned into the source of power for his immortal golden body.
"I'm so injured that I can't move anymore. It's extremely inconvenient to fight. It's time to recover my body."
Dao Changsheng took a deep breath.
He has been supported by this immortal golden body until now, and he has never recovered his body.
And can't recover
The characteristic of the indestructible golden body is super vitality. Is it possible that you can kick your legs like Xiaoqiang after you lose your head
He can fully restore his peak body, but he recovered without any injuries before.
The energy in his body at this time has gathered the beliefs of a world and is constantly replenishing, like an eternal power furnace. Unless he is destroyed instantly with extremely terrifying power at one time, it will be difficult to destroy him.
This is the real Pangu Immortal Golden Body!
"Now I'm so hurt that I can't move anymore, let's start to recover." Dao Changsheng thought up to this point, his flesh and blood continued to recover, squirmed, and his bones were repairing. In the blink of an eye, he returned to the appearance of the young Heavenly Emperor before.
He looked at the nine heavenly emperors again, couldn't help being silent for a moment, deeply moved, "As expected of the ancient heavenly emperors, who overthrew the rule of the ancient thirteen innate ancient gods, you actually killed my life, and my life is desperate! I killed you two ancestor witches only because of serious injuries, you know... even my Pangu golden body only has one hundred lives."
boom!
Dao Changsheng made a sudden attack, relying on his golden body, resisted the attacks of several other ancestral witches, swung his eight arms, and beat an ancestral witch to death.
Another ancestor witch has fallen.
The crowd became more and more horrified, but Dao Changsheng's body was in tatters, and he quickly recovered and rushed to the next ancestor witch.
This fight lasted for a full half a day, blood was spilled on the ground, and the bones of Dao Changsheng were piled up.
In the end, the ten ancestral witches were executed one after another, and only Di Qi remained.
"You're the last one."
Dao Changsheng calmed down and looked at the strongest emperor.
Dao Changsheng knew the horror of the other party, and slowly approached the corpse of the emperor who had been beaten into a pulp, "The corpse of the emperor is more or less energy, and it can be put into my inner world. After all, although my body is strong, I can only accommodate one living corpse now." The first Dongxu Emperor cannot be put in the second living Dongxu Emperor, but the dead one can naturally be put in."
After he finished speaking, he grabbed a piece of flesh and was about to stuff it into his inner world.
But it couldn't be squeezed in.
Dao Changsheng:? ?
The Emperor of Heaven whose flesh and blood were smashed to pieces:? ?
The lump of rotten flesh pushed him secretly, pointing him at another corpse of the Zuwu next to him.
Dao Changsheng was stunned, and suddenly put down the lump of flesh and blood, and walked towards the corpse of the Emperor of Heaven who had been beaten until only the skull remained.
He tried to put it in the inner space, but he couldn't put it in again.
Dao Changsheng:? ?
Head of the Emperor of Heaven:? ?
No matter how simple and honest Dao Changsheng was, he finally realized that these emperors who were killed by him were all pretending to be dead on the ground!
He took a few steps back in fright, looking at the puddles of flesh and blood on the ground, "You ancient emperors are all hiding your strength, hiding it so well, I'm afraid you only exposed less than half of your strength, or even five One-third of them, all pretending to be dead on the ground! Then wait for me to kill them all, and you will reap the rewards!"
Dao Changsheng was suddenly drenched in cold sweat.
I thought I could beat a group of them, but in the end they all pretended to be a fisherman. They all had the sinister idea of making a profit... Each of their combat power is shocking. I am afraid that I can only beat them two, but it is impossible As many as eleven!
He was the stupidest one present.
These eleven ancestor witches were unwilling to use their real strength, and they were feigning death one after another. With the help of him, they eradicated and probed the hidden strength of other ancestor witches, and even let him test Di Qi's strength.
In the inner world.
"Sure enough, they are just like you guys, good at pretending to be dead." Mengmei was also stunned, "These eleven ancestor witches are shameless and despicable...but they are worse than us."
Lei Hammer looked heartbroken, "This is a naive man who doesn't understand the world, and the other ancestors pretended to release water, so that he kept jumping off the level and went directly to fight the big boss Di Qi. As a result, he made a fuss, and the others Zu Wu, where are you going to put face on your face?"
"Indeed, he pretends to be coercive by talking honestly all day long. Now that it's a critical moment, he will help you pretend and ask you to fight Di Qi, but you don't want it."
The ancestral witch held a piece of earthen cigarette in his mouth, puffing out clouds and mist, with a sad face on his face, "Now he exposes people and prevents them from lying on the ground to rest. Those ancestral witches can only stand up, and now he is going to be betrayed." gone."