"Fang Ping, it's too early to release the secret technique." Li Hansong scratched his head and said.
Outside the secret realm of the Heavenly Tomb, the emperors themselves arrived, relying on their individual strength to defeat the seven or eight heavenly king levels. In front of the emperors' real bodies, to be honest, they were no different from ants, except that they were a little bigger.
"How about we merge again?" Fang Ping asked, rubbing his eyebrows.
There is no way, he is in the realm of breaking the Eight Heavenly Kings, and is still refining the Emperor Core of the Nine Paths Tree. Although he is confident that he can rely on this emperor core to forcibly advance to the level of breaking the Nine Pseudo Emperors, but after all, he has not yet achieved success.
become.
Therefore, with Po Ba's level, he could forcibly control so many king-level and saint-level powers, especially those who were at the same level as Po Ba, which undoubtedly put the pressure on Fang Ping to an unbearable level.
The previous two fusions had put a great burden on him. If he tried it again, he was a little worried, would his soul body explode on the spot?
"There's no rush." King Zhentian shook his head and said, "There is a time limit for the emperors to come down - in fact, normally, they can't come down at all, and their true bodies cannot leave the source. Now I don't know what method was used to temporarily leave the source.
The bondage of the earth came to the Three Realms, but it is obvious that the time they can move freely is subject to very strict restrictions. If it is delayed, it will be delayed. "
He was also quite worried that if the fusion continued, it would directly overwhelm Fang Ping.
"Let them come down. They have to go back. How can it be so easy to be the emperor of the original lineage? The Emperor of Heaven has no good intentions." Cao Ya chuckled, seemingly without any pressure at all.
Everyone was slightly surprised, but when they thought about Cao Ya Dao Ancestor's combat power of over 200 million calories, chasing the Emperor of Heaven and Yang Shen, and fighting the Emperor of Heaven, they suddenly felt that Cao Ya Dao Ancestor's situation was quite normal.
Indeed, Cao Ya is fearless because he has sufficient confidence.
The emperors must stay at the source at all times to maintain the imbalance of the world's energy and avoid the expansion of the world's loopholes, which will lead to the rules being revealed and seeds appearing to forcibly destroy the world and destroy everything.
Therefore, even if they use some special secret method, they can get out by luck, but it will only be short-lived. After all, this method must be a great opportunity that was obtained with great difficulty. If they miss it, I am afraid that they will not be able to have the third one for thousands of years in the future.
The second time.
In fact, the temptation of seed projection is too great, and it is related to whether they can escape the shackles of the source. Even if they know how powerful Cao Ya is, they are not willing to give up and want to give it a try.
Only the Emperor of Heaven has never appeared and is hard to find.
That old guy is so calm...
Cao Ya sneered in his heart. If the Emperor of Heaven appeared this time, he really wanted to take action and try the Emperor's strength.
It was just a projection before. Compared with the real body, its power was far inferior. Even if it was killed, it would not be of much significance at all and could not hurt the foundation of the Emperor of Heaven.
"The Emperor of Heaven is not here, but the Eight Emperors and One Emperor are all here." Cao Ya watched and saw several powerful figures with energy as deep as the sea, gods and demons, and various visions descending on this place.
Boom~~~
The true bodies of the emperors descended, crossed the void, and arrived outside the secret realm of the Sky Tomb.
There are countless black cracks around the secret realm. The power of space can tear the artifact apart, but it can't hurt a single hair of these people.
Cao Ya saw the cold-faced Spiritual Emperor and the smiling Western Emperor—not the projection in the secret realm, but the real person who had fallen from the sky.
There is also the illusive God Emperor, the Human Emperor with complex eyes, the Beast Emperor with cold eyes, the ruthless Northern Emperor, the mature and steady Eastern Emperor, the cold and domineering Southern Emperor, and the old-faced Emperor Dou Tian.
In the original Nine Emperors of the past, except for the apparently deceased Earth Emperor, there were eight other emperors - the Divine Emperor, the Eastern Emperor, the Human Emperor, the Western Emperor, the Spiritual Emperor, the Southern Emperor, the Northern Emperor, and the Beast Emperor.
It's all here.
The four great Heavenly Emperors, the Warring Emperor, the Destroying Emperor, and the Batian Emperor have fallen. In order to survive, the remaining Doutian Emperor has to completely embark on the path of the original martial arts, enter the thirty-sixth level of the origin, and become a peaceful warrior.
The original emperor is an indistinguishable prisoner.
The Eight Emperors and One Emperor arrived, surrounded the secret realm of the Sky Tomb, and stood in the void, ignoring the cracks in the space.
"Haha, you are too late. The seed projection already belongs to the human race." Fang Ping laughed, holding a long knife. Although it has not merged with the human race hero, it still vaguely shows the power of Pojiu.
When Zhu Qiang saw this, he was very shocked.
After all, they have been practicing hard for thousands of years, but they are still stuck in the realm of Po Ba and have not been able to achieve Po Jiu. As a result, Fang Ping has only been practicing for a few years? He is about to become Po Jiu!
In such a comparison, they feel that they have really lived like a pig for thousands of years.
Not to mention the heavenly kings and saints in the secret realm, even the eight emperors and one emperor outside noticed Fang Ping's power, and their faces seemed to have expressions of surprise.
"Stop pretending! All of them are true emperors. They have at least 70 to 80 million cards of combat power. They are still shocked by the nine false emperors with 40 million cards? What kind of international joke are you kidding?" Fang Ping sneered.
, I simply didn’t believe the expressions of these emperors, and they held the deepest suspicion from beginning to end.
"Fang Ping, you have only been practicing for three years, right?" Someone spoke, and Fang Ping glanced at him. He was an acquaintance, the Human Emperor.
The Human Emperor emerges from the void at this moment. Within the void, there is a thin film in the Sky Tomb Secret Realm, but with the collection of seed projections, the protective layer of the Sky Tomb Secret Realm is actually gradually dissipating. It is now quite weak, even eight
If the emperor is cruel, he can force his way in.
The Human Emperor's eyes seemed a little complicated, and he said and sighed.
He seemed to be saying that the human race should not come to collect the seed projections, as this would arouse the jealousy of the emperors, who would round up and kill the heroes of the race and break the backbone of the human race.
"Awaiting to kill me? Or also want to kill Fang Ping, Zhang Tao, Wang Jinyang and others?"
Cao Ya doesn't bother to pay attention to the Human Emperor. It has just exceeded 100 million cards. No matter what your plans are, if you don't have enough strength, your efforts will be in vain.
It seems that eight emperors and one emperor, a total of nine emperors have arrived. They are numerous and powerful, and they can destroy the world.
But none of these nine emperors has more than 200 million calories, so they do not pose a big threat to Cao Ya.
What's more, the emperors were still restricted figures.
"I really didn't expect that our projections are dead, but their two projections are still there. Chen, Ling, you and Cao Ya, don't you have any agreement with Cao Ya?" Beihuang suddenly spoke, seeing the secret realm of Tianfen.
Inside, the projection of the Western Emperor and the Spiritual Emperor still existed, his eyes flashed and he sneered.
"Yes, there is an agreement, but it's none of your business?" Xihuang sneered. Beihuang was a very ruthless person who even plotted against his daughter. Even if he was strong, Xihuang looked down on him.
No matter how deep-minded the Western Emperor was, he would never plot against his son Tianji. However, the Southern Emperor had no close relationship with him, so there was no psychological burden for him to plot against him.
"Humph." The Spirit Emperor snorted coldly, as if that was his answer.
Beihuang's expression remained unchanged, but a cold light flashed through his eyes.