The emperor raised a low-level true god and blessed him with the way of heaven. This plan was perfect, which proved that he was a thousand-layer cake, and his plan was extremely meticulous.
But he had deduced it countless times and could never think of a very outrageous thing.
He crazily cultivated low-level true gods, which happened to make Li Qing also crazily improve.
After all, every time a true god appears is a life ring for Li Qing.
This caused the number of life rings to skyrocket to more than 4,000 in one breath. The most outrageous thing is that it is still beating every minute and every second.
Phew!
The emperor spit out blood and took out his handkerchief to wipe it, but he couldn't stop it. He couldn't help but murmured:
"The current state of Nockron is like the second hand numbers on an electronic clock, beating forward slowly and orderly. What state is this? What kind of creature?"
Phew! Phew!
He couldn't bear it any longer, and he kept gasping fiercely and spitting blood, and his whole body turned into a bloody man. This state was not due to serious injuries, but purely because of the fear in his heart.
This was the first time in his life that his body was shaking with instinctive fear, and he was sweating coldly with fear. This incredible experience of fear in life actually made him feel an inexplicable excitement.
"It's totally beyond my comprehension again."
The layers of cracked armor on his body seemed to be repairing themselves, but because they were damaged too much, it became extremely slow.
"Is there such a higher-level class? I can't understand it at all. I am constantly making breakthroughs in battle. Is it cultivation in the process?"
"Is there really a way to defeat something like that?"
"This is indeed one of the greatest horrors in ancient times, an ultimate natural disaster level existence that surpasses the entire multidimensional crystal wall universe? Perhaps it is only under the legendary ancient gods?"
The emperor's brain was frantically recalling the scene that was completely incomprehensible just now, playing back frame by frame.
This unknown creature is the biggest source of fear.
"In this state, I can hardly fight anymore and need to recover immediately."
"With one punch, will I be completely destroyed?"
"There were some plans originally, but none of them could be implemented. As expected, the war situation has changed, and many of them cannot be idealized."
The emperor felt the state of his body, frowned slightly, and couldn't help but start coughing up blood, "Ahem, cough, cough... I didn't want to use this fourth plan, but now it's impossible to win without it."
He suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed it.
Wow.
In the distance, everyone was still staring blankly at this terrifying punch and the horrific destruction caused by the god-like and demonic Nocron.
Zhu Qi was suddenly snatched from the air.
"Zhu Qi, next, I need you to take over the battle for a while."
The emperor's voice immediately echoed in Zhu Qi's body, "I can no longer defeat him alone!"
Hearing this sentence, Zhu Qi and everyone in the distance fell silent.
Who is the Emperor? He is a symbol of pure positive force and is extremely invincible in the eyes of everyone.
But this kind of monster actually said that he needed help from others?
If it were before, he would only think it was ridiculous!
But after witnessing the scene in front of him, Zhu Qi said something that looked down upon the emperor: "Sorry, we can't win even if we help you!"
Reality is not a sweet dream, he is self-aware.
"Believe me." The emperor said immediately:
"I want you to control the body of heaven for me. Most of the body of heaven has been damaged, but with the body of nearly a thousand rings of ancestral witches on your body, it is enough to make up for everything that was just missing."
"This is impossible!"
Zhu Qi immediately said: "Even if I can perfectly control the descending clan I created, Tiandao Xiwei, what's the use of it?"
In terms of statistics, he still has a fighting talent of over 90.
Taking over everything left by the emperor, Xiwei's body of heaven and the state of harmony.
He can also almost recreate most of his previous emperors.
"But even if I succeed, it's just a punch." Zhu Qi immediately retorted: "The Emperor, this is completely meaningless. Besides, he will not give us time to do this."
"No." The emperor couldn't help but cough a few more times. It was clear that he was injured clearly, and he said coldly: "He will, if he is me, if I am a flower similar to him."
"At the same time, you have mastered the way of heaven and can be stronger than before. Besides, I will bless you with my power through the way of heaven."
"What?"
"In addition to borrowing the power of living people, you can also borrow the power of dead people."
"Asshole!! You want me to open the door to truth? You want me to die? Do you think I don't know your plan?"
"So, what's your choice?"
"Of course, I seize the day and night, I have no reason to refuse!" Zhu Qi was stunned for a moment, then a light of eagerness flashed in Zhu Qi's eyes.
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Sure enough, the emperor was right, he was a madman.
As long as you can reach the top temporarily and show your temporary glory, you won't hesitate even if you fly into a flame.
Otherwise, I would not have cut my roots and chosen a temporary choice that was quite foolish in the eyes of outsiders.
"Hey! In other words, I have a chance to defeat Nokron, right?" Zhu Qi suddenly laughed, looking a little crazy.
"Yes, it gathers the power of all living people today, the gate of heaven, and gathers the power of all dead people in the past, the door of truth."
"What you have now will be the ultimate power that transcends all qualitative changes. All the power accumulated in the martial arts continent's tens of thousands of years of history will be blessed by you."
"The door of truth you open will far surpass Herodotus and Yin Lisi who opened the door of truth in history."
"All the martial arts people on earth throughout the fourteen thousand years of history, and the souls of hundreds of billions of martial arts practitioners in all the past generations, gathered in your body, you will probably reach at least eight thousand rings!"
"In my imagination, this is definitely not the limit that an individual life can reach. With the power of the living and the power of the dead, you will reach the ultimate end of civilization!"
"Of course, after the door of truth, you will definitely die!"
"And I will control Xiwei and myself, and the two of them will bless you..." Cough cough cough, the emperor coughed again, "At the same time, I will awaken one of the strongest beings in history.
, fight for you.”
"The strongest existence in history?" Zhu Qi's eyes flashed with excitement and blazing flames, "I understand."
The Emperor said: "So, I beg you to fulfill all your dreams, defeat the stage, break the demonic barriers in your life, and save the entire martial arts civilization!"
"So that's it." Zhu Qi's head-down master's body is constantly replenishing the body of heaven, and his consciousness is gradually becoming clearer and excited.
"Then, leave it to me!"
His skin and bones were making strange crackling sounds and were quickly repaired.
At the same time, his voice resounded throughout the sky.
He quickly exceeded thirty-three times the speed, and his consciousness seemed to have opened a caged door, like a wild horse running wild, running wildly and unable to stop.
He moved his body and raised his hands high above his head:
"I am the Tiandao of the entire martial arts history, Xiwei."
"I created the birth of the entire earth and promoted the civilization of the entire era..."
Boom.
A muffled thunder exploded.
It was as if all the historical ghosts wandering around the entire earth had awakened from their confusion.
"Everyone, the entire history of mankind has reached a critical moment of life and death."
The vast sound resounded throughout the entire earth. Not only all the living people heard it, but even the dead opened their eyes from the old cemetery.
"Heroes of the past, please lend me your power, please!"
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"The ancient black hands built the arena, monopolized us in the distant past, and shaped us into similar flowers! You and I both had a certain identity in the past!"
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"I want to quell the obsessions of ancient existence and break the cycle of reincarnation!"
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"At that time, people all over the earth shouted, we are free! We have become our true selves! We don't have to play historical roles!"
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"History will never repeat itself."
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"You only live once."
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"After this change, if it succeeds, the children in our world will be able to do what they want to do, make the sounds they want to make, laugh sincerely, and cry uncontrollably without being affected by certain people's memories.
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As his thoughts surged rapidly, the entire martial arts world resounded with this sad cry.
Every dead soul and every living person can hear the mighty voice of heaven.
In the sky, whirlpools of souls gathered, and a door of truth slowly emerged among them.
In various holy places and ancient sects, in the eyes of many contemporary elders and masters, they saw a vague shadow of a heroic spirit slowly walking out of the sect.
"That is!"
"It's the twelfth generation elder!"
People all over the world are watching ancient legends from thousands of years ago and tens of thousands of years ago come out one after another.
The power accumulated in the entire world is extremely vast, and even with the help of heaven's control, this huge soul is somewhat unbearable.
Suddenly, Zhu Qi quickly opened the door, her eyes bright red.
"Norklon!!"
He roared!
"My former master, you taught me your skills and led me to the top, but I will never become a puppet and let you manipulate my life!"
Katcha!
The huge soul power seemed to completely submerge Zhu Qi's consciousness.
In the next moment, his whole body seemed to be ignited by flames dancing like raging black snakes. Two dancing flames flickered in his twin holes, and his aura rose fiercely, becoming a unique and ultimate existence in the entire history of martial arts.
