"Don't worry about it, I can handle it."
The ancestor Zhan roared wildly, and the dragon body sat in the magic circle, pulling all the suppressive forces arranged by Qin Ming, and frantically bombarded the struggling ancestor dragon.
"Little evil dragon, dare to rebel against the ancestor!"
The soul of Zulong let out a majestic roar, and a terrifying blood aura passed through the magic circle, permeating the entire Dragon Island.
The giant dragons on the island were all crawling in fear. This kind of direct and powerful blood pressure was even more terrifying than the power Qin Ming gave them.
They couldn't help but surrender, and they couldn't help but contribute themselves.
Even Zulong's blood was throbbing, his blood was cold, his body was stiff, and his energy and spirit were rapidly weakening.
"Shut up for me, in this world, I am the ancestor of dragons!"
Zulong roared wildly, drawing the power of the world to gather here with the help of the magic circle, firmly suppressing Zulong's counterattack.
But Zulong's struggle was horrific, like a thousand miles of mountains were churning, shattering Longdao, and impacting his blood and body.
Zulong felt that he was about to shatter, so he had no choice but to open three ghost gates in advance.
The gate of ghosts is majestic, the fire is raging in the sky, the thunder is violent, and the terrifying dead air surges out with a shrill howl, breaks into the magic circle, and crazily invades the soul of Zulong.
"Emperor Xuanwu, just wait for me for a moment."
The majestic voice of the ancestor dragon reverberated in the ground, and the huge dragon's body exploded violently, and even began to burn its soul power, mobilizing the whole body's blood energy at any cost, and impacting the seal.
Although its physical body has been destroyed, its dragon soul is very complete.
The reckless burning at this moment immediately aroused the terrifying imperial prestige in the dragon's body.
Zulong turned over, and there was a riot on the bottom of the sea. Fierce cracks spread densely, tearing the stratum and breaking the island.
Almost in an instant, the entire Long Island was torn apart, and a large number of islands hundreds of miles away seemed to be split by heavenly knives, divided into several halves, and then submerged by the raging tide.
Hundreds of millions of sea beasts fled in panic, but were blown into blood by the violent impact of Emperor Wei.
The continents beyond the thousands of miles of sea area were strongly affected. Huge waves engulfed the beach and shattered the cliffs. The terrifying tsunami directly reached the sky and crushed vigorously towards the mainland.
The new world that has just begun to recover can't bear such a terrifying imperial prestige at all.
The common people were killed, and the lives were devastated! "Roar..." Zhanzu screamed in pain, his whole body was submerged by Emperor Wei, as if he had been pushed into a sea of fire, his flesh and blood began to evaporate, his scales were falling off, and he was in agony.
"One moment... is enough..." Zulong's voice was so powerful that it shook the world and spread to the battlefield outside.
It propped up the dragon's body violently, completely shattering the dragon island, turning it into endless dust, and the terrifying fluctuations swept across the vast ocean through the suppression circle.
All over Wang Yang, regardless of the demon clan or the spirit clan human race, more than hundreds of millions were annihilated in an instant, condensing into a massive amount of blood energy and soul power, which rushed over mightily to help him regain his vitality.
The human race, the spirit race, and the demon race are better. The monster race bears the greatest imperial power, and the suppression of bloodlines shatters a large number of saint warriors alive, killing their souls.
Rumbling... The three ghost gates began to shake, flickering in the depths of the formation, as if they were about to be shaken back to the nether hell.
The strong fluctuations woke up the old Shura who was in seclusion in the Nether Hell. It sat on the death knell and made a loud ghost sound, and suppressed the three shaking ghost gates through the endless Nether.
In the depths of the universe, Qin Ming Wan Dao Fa's eyes flowed with divine brilliance, and he continued to fight fiercely with Emperor Xuanwu. His whole body was surrounded by the law of Wan Dao, and the mother energy of all things was surging, bursting out terrifying visions.
Any one of his blows is destructive, and his speed has reached the extreme. His might is unrivaled, and with invincible power, he bombarded Emperor Xuanwu.
However, the disaster in the new world obviously affected him, and his breath began to weaken.
"Squeeze over here
Emperor Shura... let me down..." Emperor Xuanwu roared continuously, carrying all the offensives of Qin Ming, relying on the nourishment of the sea of life, the defense power reached the extreme, and the snake was as fast as thunder, breaking away from the confinement of the law of space , Constantly beating Qin Ming violently.
"The war is not over, it's too early to say! If he can't break free, you can't leave either!"
Qin Ming quickly avoided, and launched another offensive in a flash.
This time, Qin Ming shook his arms, setting off a monstrous momentum.
Ten thousand dharmas boiled, Daoguang was boundless, his whole body was entwined with countless gorgeous chains, and then exploded suddenly, the divine brilliance was like rain, and the beams of light filled the sky.
The laws of heaven and earth dance fiercely, colorful and brilliant.
Inside, all spirits dance, dragons, phoenixes, kunpeng, white tigers, etc., overwhelming the sky and flooding the universe.
The power of the five elements is mighty, mountains, rivers, clouds, forests and deserts, all kinds of lights and shadows turn from nothingness to reality.
A small world enveloped the Emperor Xuanwu. At the same time, Qin Ming made a gesture to gather the chains again to form a second small world.
Emperor Xuanwu roared wildly, and directly bumped into it. It had been killed to the extreme, fighting to the extreme, thinking that Qin Ming wanted to use the power of the small world to destroy it.
However... just when it was about to collide, it was unexpectedly startled by a strong crisis. This crisis didn't seem to come from the small world in front, but it seemed to come from the small world.
This is a premonition of the emperor's soul, and it is also an instinct of the emperor's body.
"Roar!!"
Emperor Xuanwu prepared his defenses, and the Hades, who was about to block Qin Ming, immediately injected the light of destruction into the small world in front of him.
However... the small world skyrocketed, it was not directly blown to pieces, nor was it destroyed by him, but enveloping Emperor Xuanwu like a boundless curtain.
Regardless of the crisis facing Zhan Zu, Qin Ming forcefully pulled the energy of the world continuously across the clouds and into the small world in front of him.
The big world quickly became a sensation, the mountains and rivers were sluggish, the forest was dim, and the colors of the world were all evaporating, accompanied by endless power, injected into the small world.
"You want to destroy me with this
childish! ! "
Emperor Xuanwu felt that the small world this time was extraordinary, but he still roared wildly in the small world, constantly stepping on the rapidly forming outline of mountains and rivers.
A moment later, his whole body erupted with momentum, thick blood gushed out, and quickly gathered in front of him into a basalt avatar, surrounded by blood and life energy, which directly detonated.
Emperor Xuanwu retracted his whole body into the tortoise shell, and detonated the clone that had absorbed most of its power, trying to blow up the world.
To fight against Qin Ming, he had to be ruthless and crazy, and more importantly, decisive enough to be half-crippled, otherwise he would easily fall into a passive position.
Boom! The bloody basalt exploded, bursting with boundless blood energy, as if it wanted to annihilate the deep space.
The small world roared, cracks spread all over, and a large amount of world energy spewed out from the cracks, spreading across the deep space of the universe.
But... When Emperor Xuanwu poked his head out again, the world was still there, but it was blown into chaos, and various laws of order were flowing everywhere like molten metal.
Qin Ming threw a phantom into this chaos, and stared at Xuanwu coldly: "You underestimated the strength of a god, no matter how strong you are, you are the common people after all, and I... am the heaven!"
"Even if it is a god, it is still a young god."
Emperor Xuanwu admitted that Qin Ming is very strong, but he has tens of thousands of years of precipitation, even if he can't destroy Qin Ming, Qin Ming can't even think about destroying him.
This is why he dared to come here.
"Young God will still bury you, old bastard."
Qin Ming's phantom disappeared in an instant, but the real body outside was soaring in size, hundreds of thousands of feet high, and the small world in front of him was floating in his hands like a star.