Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 1752 Shinto is like a dream

"Will win? Who gives you the courage?" God

Like a dream, the fighting spirit is shocking the sky, the sharpness is shocking the clouds, the divine bows above the head are rotating, purple clouds are blooming, like immortals coming to the mortals, crushing all spirits.

Facing the Piaomiao Peak of the Divine Emperor Wujing, Shen Rumeng directly met him.

Emperor Wujing was a little surprised. He thought that Shen Rumeng would use the divine bow, so he sacrificed Piaomiao Peak for defense.

Who would have thought that Shen Rumeng was so bold that he rushed into Piaomiao Peak and wanted to confront him head-on.

This is extremely dangerous and extremely stupid behavior.

In front of the imperial weapon, the God Emperor will be suppressed. Shen Rumeng rushed in without hesitation, which is equivalent to seeking death by himself."

Too much conceit is stupid. You are sincerely seeking death, and I will fulfill you."

The Divine Emperor Wujing has urged Piaomiao Peak with all his strength. There are the laws of the emperor here, which can crush the imperial path and directly wipe out the enemy.

This is the home court of the Divine Emperor Wujing, and he has absolute confidence.

Like a dream, cold and holy, although he entered Piaomiao Peak, he was not afraid at all.

For a moment, the divine bow vibrated and the heaven and earth roared.

The magic weapon of creation automatically revived, felt the threat of Piaomiao Peak, and burst out with an unstoppable aura, resisting the invasion of Piaomiao Peak.

Shen Rumeng waved his right arm, and the nearby time and space were extracted, forming a divine chain of order, which slashed towards the Divine Emperor Wujing like lightning.

"Rareless!" Wu

Emperor Jing Shen was furious and felt despised.

In a rage, the Divine Emperor Wujing kicked out, and billions of divine patterns gathered into the light of destruction, bombarding the God of Order, triggering a big explosion in the world. Fortunately, this is the realm of Piaomiao Peak, otherwise the northern domain of the Shenhuanghuang Northern Region might be destroyed.

Rumeng's eyes turned cold, the divine chain in her hand trembled, and she met the kick of the Divine Emperor Wujing and pulled him out directly.

The next moment, the god moved tens of thousands of feet like a dream and a ghost, and came to the vicinity of the Divine Emperor Wujing. His jade hand slid into the air, and the space and space were shattered like glass, cracks appeared, and a harsh sound of shattering sound was heard.

"You dare to underestimate me and seek death!" Wu

The name of the Divine God Realm is the founder of one of the eight dynasties of the Shenwu Heaven Realm. He fought countless battles, far surpassing his peers in other domains.

The sun, moon and stars are reflected in the eyes of God Ru Meng. The eyes are like swords. They evolved into a glance for ten thousand years. They decayed the gods of heaven and earth, extracted the essence of the sun and moon, and their spirits locked on the Divine Emperor Wujing, and corrupted his martial soul.

The jade hand is slender, and the divine patterns of fingertips gather, evolve into the universe and the world, and melting the entire world.

Shen Rumeng looked cold, and the divine bow above her head was fighting against Piaomiao Peak, leaving her unlimited by regional restrictions.

In this way, Wujing Divine Emperor has no advantage, and the two of them are equal to a fair fight, and the outcome depends entirely on their strength.

"Martial arts are the heaven, my way is the supreme!"

Emperor Jing Shen was full of fighting spirit, and every inch of his skin was emitting divine patterns. A breath of true martial arts aura appeared in his chest, and evolved into a martial arts sword and blasted towards Shen Rumeng.

Shen Rumeng picked it up at will, condensed the power of the world with his fingertips, integrated into the secrets of all paths, and instantly met the martial arts Heavenly Sword of Emperor Wujing.

A crisp sound, accompanied by thousands of flowing lights, the entire Piaomiao Peak was twisting and vibrating, and the boiling void made a sound, like hundreds of millions of dead souls whine.

The Daotian Sword was broken in pieces, and stopped at Shen Rumeng's fingertips, but he could not hurt her at all. This made the face of Emperor Wujing suddenly change.

The next moment, Shen Rumeng bounced his fingers, and a wisp of rotating sword light cut the world. It would be useless to let the Emperor Wujing avoid it, so he could only fight back with a fist.

The sword light contained the path of Shen Ru Meng. It seemed to be ethereal, but it was extremely terrifying. It directly cut open the fist of the Emperor Wujing and drilled into his body.

"Martial arts burning the sky, destroy it for me!"

Emperor Jing Shen roared angrily and tried to force out the sword light from his body, but was injured almost destructively.

With a loud bang, the body of the Divine Emperor Wujing, known as immortal, collapsed, and his martial soul was divided into two, and an angry roar came out of his mouth.

Like a dream, your eyes are like torches, and you will use the "Shen Tao is like a Dream". The time and space in front of you begin to be destroyed, and all laws no longer exist, they are corrupted, decomposed, and melted.

The Divine Emperor Wujing was severely injured, and his martial soul was wandering away at an extremely fast speed, directly crossing the void, and with the help of the power of Piaomiao Peak, he avoided Shen Rumeng's attack.

Outside Piaomiao Peak, Bai Yu chased Xingchenyue and faced Song Lingyun, fighting with one against two, with an outstanding style.

Situ Yuhua, Gai Renjie, Xiaogu and others tried their best to activate the Minghuang Bell to protect Mingxin, Lu Yu, and Xiuling who had overcome the tribulation.

Ling Yue sneered, waved his right hand in the air, and thousands of laws condensed into a giant hand holding the sky, slapped at Minghuang Bell in front of him.

With a loud bang, the Minghuang Bell shook and made a melodious bell sound, which made Situ Yuhua, Gai Renjie, Xiaogu and others vomit blood and retreat, and were seriously injured.

Ling Yue's palm was bounced away, and she was temporarily unable to break through Minghuang Bell's defense.

Bai Yu roared angrily, and six holy monuments outside his body were scattered, and they blasted towards the Star Moon, Song Lingyun, and Ma Lingyue.

The holy monument shook, the heaven and earth were the same color, and the extremely dangerous intuition surged into the hearts of the three gods.

"Be careful!" horse

Lingyue moved horizontally at a rapid speed. Song Lingyun sacrificed a magical artifact, which was gray and gloomy, but exuded the aura of the imperial Tao.

This is an origin artifact, gloomy and evil, resists the holy monument and wins the opportunity for Xingchenyue and Ma Lingyue.

Chen Yue retreated and came to the vicinity of the Minghuang clan. He waved his hands continuously, and a giant appeared behind him. It was the magic of the God Emperor's heaven and earth. He stood in the sea of ​​stars, and his eyelashes were larger than those of the stars, which was shocking."

Hold on!"

Situ Yuhua roared angrily, and all the kings of the Minghuang Dynasty took full advantage of their efforts, and madly infusing their divine power to maintain the defense of the Minghuang clan.

Chen Yue has now become a middle-aged man, returning to the peak of his life, waving his terrifying fists, shaking the defense of the Minghuang clan, breaking its defense and taking away this artifact.

The white jade roared wildly, and the holy light flowed all over his body. He used the Black Moon Heaven Buddha Palm and waved the holy monument, which made Song Lingyun vomit blood and retreat, and a gloomy look appeared in his eyes.

Although there is the origin artifact in hand, Song Lingyun found that his artifact is not as good as the Baiyu Holy Monument, and is still restrained by her holy monument.

Ma Lingyue glanced at Song Lingyun and said in a deep voice: "You hold her back, I will destroy the Holy Son of the Minghuang Clan."

You dare!"

Bai Yu activated the holy monument and divided three holy monuments to blast towards Ma Lingyue, not allowing her to get close to Minghuang Bell.

In the sea, many gods were watching the battle, and countless gods were discussing, guessing the possible outcome of this battle.

Now, Shen Rumeng is entangled by the Emperor Wujing, and Bai Yu and Minghuang clan are struggling to fight against three.

The white jade may still be able to support it, but over time, there will inevitably be negligence.

As long as Ling Yue seizes that fleeting opportunity, she can kill Ming Xin and Lu Yu who have passed the tribulation.

At that, everyone's eyes were gathered on Bai Yu, and they were watching the movements of Piaomiao Peak.

It is the Emperor's imperial weapon, known as the magical artifact of creation, and it forms a world of its own. It temporarily drags the God Ru Meng inside.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next