Tyrant Emperor of Heavens - Chapter 1279
I am the only one who is domineering and overbearing.
This is the Great Qin Emperor.
The Great Qin Emperor who never surrendered.
Yuan Tianlie was pierced by this spear, and the emperor’s ruler destroyed the power, leaving a big hole in his body instantly, bleeding profusely.
And for the other three.
With Yingxuan’s palm, the sky-shaking thunder was destroyed, and beams of thunder light powerfully shattered their attack.
When he opened his palms, it was like opening the sky.
That day and the earth suddenly turned into a vast chaos, the ancient simplicity was not opened, and then a giant opened up the world, creating a brand new new world, and
Yuwen Tongtian was cut open immediately, almost torn apart.
“In this world, the emperor and the emperor, I alone is enough!”
Ying Xuan used the domineering emperor’s power to counterattack the emperor of the early Yuan Dynasty.
As soon as Emperor Yuanchu touched it, he felt a huge force that destroyed him.
The sky was covered, and he also collapsed and retreated.
At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, the great emperor looked gloomy.
He opened up the empire for hundreds of epochs, and his mana is so powerful, but now in front of Yingxuan, he has the illusion of being completely suppressed, as if he is the real emperor.
It’s more like a joke.
Boom!
His body suddenly turned into an oven, and the rays of light unexpectedly formed a talisman.
“Yuanchu Divine Talisman!”
This Yuanchu Divine Talisman carried all his strength and went towards Ying Xuan like a shooting star.
Among the many ultimate existences.
Yuanzu’s learning is very complicated. He can turn the power of ten thousand ways into a talisman and use it together.
As his outstanding disciple, of course the Emperor Yuanchu would also.
“Control the sky and the earth!”
But Ying Xuan!
He just grabbed it with his palm!
This Yuanchu divine talisman fell into his hand, it couldn’t fly out, and it was smashed to pieces with a bang.
“It actually crushed my Yuanchu talisman!”
The Emperor Yuanchu was also shocked.
He knows how difficult it is to do this.
He has lived for such a long time, and he has seen countless strong men, and even more terrifying mythical ancestor gods. I am afraid that there will be no incomprehensible power like Qin Huang.
Ying Xuan waved his backhand.
Crash!
Like thousands of swords returning to the clan, thousands of sharp blades, and countless sword rains rushing away.
Under this rain of swords, they could only retreat in successive defeats.
monstrous breath.
Ying Xuan’s strength was unbelievably strong.
The power of destruction and origin is incompatible, but under his control, it has formed an emperor and ruler, looking down on all opponents.
Wherever the emperor swung his hand, the four powerhouses had no choice but to retreat.
“This…”
When many strong men saw this scene,
they could not only be described as shocked, but also stunned.
What a luxurious lineup headed by the Emperor Yuanchu.
But even so, Qin Huang could not be shaken by half, but fell into an absolute disadvantage.
Such a powerful ancestor god is rare in the world.
“Among the ancestor gods, there are not many who can do anything to the Emperor Qin. Only the ultimate existence can truly suppress it. Such a heaven-defying ancestor god is too strong, and can even live to the level of mythology!” The sixth heavenly witch was also shocked
.
He is the Wu clan, a race created by the Wu ancestors.
The Twelve Heavenly Witches are the strongest among the Witch Clan to remove the Witch Ancestor.
Their twelve heavenly witches are all tyrannical.
What’s strange is that even if one day the witch dies, he will leave his body and memory and pass it on to the next witch, so as to maintain the combat power of the sky witch.
Extinguish the soul and save the body, it is like a relay, you can continue to practice.
Wu Zu also thought about it, hoping that one of the twelve heavenly witches could break through the bottleneck and achieve the ultimate.
Among the twelve heavenly witches, the strongest first heavenly witch is the ancestor god of mythology.
However, no one has been able to break it so far.
Suffering from the blood of the witch ancestors gave them terrifying power, but there were also limitations like a curse.
He guessed that even on the first day, Wulai might be able to equalize with Qin Huang, but it would be difficult to suppress him.
certainly.
The twelve heavenly witches are like one, and they can even fight the ultimate existence together.
“I’m afraid that if the four of the Emperor Yuanchu joined forces, they would have nothing to do with the Emperor Qin. This time, the Emperor Yuanchu suffered a great loss. So many ancestor gods died in Qin’s hands, what a loss!” “Unless the ultimate existence comes, Qin Emperor will be alone
. Your Majesty!”
“The ultimate existence will not be taken lightly.”
Qin Huang is invincible.
They were also terrified.
And right now.
Mutations happen!
While Yingxuan was suppressing the four powerhouses, a sea of clouds and boundless force swept over and landed on the golden temple, forming a cloudy hand.
This cloud and mist big hand wants to forcibly take away the Golden Temple.
“There are still strong ones who want to take away the Golden Temple!”
Everyone’s expressions changed again and again.
“In front of me, you dare to take advantage of the chaos!”
Ying Xuan had long been on guard against this.
The master moved, and he was like a thunderbolt, and the strong wind swept across the universe, and immediately smashed into this big hand, shaking away heavy clouds and mist.
His gaze was so sharp that his soul would be pierced by him.
Immediately, a figure appeared.
“No wonder they couldn’t deal with you at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty.”
After a vague voice came.
The man eventually came out.
This is an extremely young man dressed in white, but his eyes are full of vicissitudes and traces of time.
He is also the ancestor god.
But his strength seems to be inferior to them at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty.
“It’s him, it’s him, he’s not dead yet!”
Some ancestor gods shook their heads when they saw the man in white, some couldn’t believe it, and recognized his origin.
“The sea of clouds and the sky are boundless, he is still alive, not dead!”
The Sixth Tianwu was also surprised.
As a celestial shaman, the celestial shaman has actually been passed down for many generations, and the sixth celestial shaman of this generation has also inherited this memory. Several generations ago, the sixth celestial shaman has seen this sea of clouds and sky.
Ying Xuan is very unfamiliar with this sea of clouds and sky.
After all, there are too many strong men in the endless sea, and a super ancient strong man may appear out of nowhere.
“This Yunhai Tianmang has lived for at least a thousand epochs. Several times people have said that Yunhai Tianmang is dead, but he is still alive, like a myth of immortality. UU Reading www.www.SonicMTL.com Since he disappeared last time, A full two hundred epochs have passed, and this time he appeared again, the mythical ancestor gods, there are fewer than the ultimate existence, the ultimate way has come to an end, but they can’t succeed together!” The sixth heavenly witch said with emotion
.
Being able to become a mythical ancestor god and living for such a long time, all of them have comprehended the extremely powerful ultimate way, which caused the difficulty of joining the way to increase sharply.
If the ultimate way is weak, it will not be so difficult.
But this is a paradox.
Your ultimate way is not strong, how can you live so long, have enough time to comprehend.
In his eyes.
Qin Huang is afraid that he is also this kind of person.
In the future, even if he becomes the ancestor god of mythology and lives for more than a thousand epochs, compared to the long history of the endless sea, it is too short, like a flash in the pan.
Nothing is final, everything is empty.
“Tsk tsk, this sea of clouds and sky is not easy to deal with. The last time he appeared, he fought against the first day witch, and ended in a draw. Two hundred epochs have passed. No one knows how strong he is.
” Liu Tianwu looked like he was watching a good show, and he almost didn’t finish the banquet.
Fighting against the witch on the first day is not hatred, but a hero who cherishes heroes. People who have entered the same predicament come to understand the ultimate way and hope for a collision of inspiration.
“Qin Huang, give me the Golden Temple, and I will help you suppress and kill them.”
[End of This Chapter.]
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