The moment Emperor Yama stepped forward, the true shadow of Yama emerged again behind him, standing at the end of the heavens.
"Yam Luo, the underworld."
At this time, he didn't hesitate at all. He thrust his hands into the sky, carrying the divine power of Yama's Dharma, and suppressed it down towards Ling Xiao.
although!!
Zangcai Zangtian had promised him just now that in this desolate tripod world, all the power exerted by Ling Xiao would be turned into nothingness.
But at the level of Emperor Yama, there is no such thing as taking things lightly.
They may test their opponents, but they are just weighing the possibility of fighting or retreating.
As Emperor Yama's arms fell, behind him, the hundred-foot-long Dharma statue was surrounded by thousands of dark patterns, its golden eyes were dazzling, and it was filled with a true divine charm.
And Emperor Yama's face gradually turned pale, and the blood and tendons all over his body were tense, as if he had reached the limit of his physical body.
It is obvious that this underworld offensive is already the strongest method controlled by the Emperor of Yama.
Even without the confinement of the Desolate Cauldron, there are no more than three people in the contemporary generation who can compete with this Yama.
"Boom."
The world shakes!!
Horrible cracks opened through it, tearing everything apart.
only!!
What surprised Emperor Yama was that Ling Xiao didn't seem to have much fear on his face at this time, so he stood quietly and watched Ling Xiao knock down his fists, indifferently.
Inexplicably, a very biting chill arose in the heart of Emperor Yama, and there was an unknown uneasiness rising.
"Buzz."
At this moment, he clearly saw that Ling Xiao also stretched out two palms, clenched them into fists, and collided with his fist seal.
"Boom."
The sky and the earth are thousands of miles away, and the sound of thunder shakes.
And in that desolate cauldron world, waves of nothingness swept across, causing thousands of ripples.
.
only!!
The face of Emperor Yama's face turned completely dull the moment he touched Lingxiao's fist seal.
In the next moment, his entire body and all his blood exploded.
"Puch."
As a sound of broken Qi and blood was heard, the Emperor of Yama and the underworld of Yama behind him were shattered.
"How can it be…"
At the last moment of his life, the second son's face clearly shone with a rich and unbelievable look of horror.
The first thing he thought of was Zangtian!!
It was the buried emperor who deliberately framed him, causing him to fall into Ling Xiao's hands.
But as soon as this thought appeared, it was completely destroyed.
impossible!!
If Zangtian deliberately harmed him, what benefits would he get?
Compared to Ling Xiao, Emperor Yama is the weaker one. Even if he wants to choose an opponent, he should choose Emperor Yama.
As long as the two of them work together to kill Ling Xiao, how can Emperor Yama contend with him in this desolate tripod world?
"Buzz."
After all, Emperor Yama didn't think clearly about the reason, and suddenly heard a buzzing sound in front of him, swallowing up all his broken body and soul.
"Hey! Congratulations to the host for successfully killing the Son of Destiny, plundering the luck value of 400,000 points, and the villain value of 4,000,000 points."
"Hey! Congratulations to the host for successfully killing the Son of Destiny and receiving the additional reward of Yama's body."
"Hey! Congratulations to the host for successfully killing the Son of Destiny and receiving the additional reward of the Divine Glory of Heaven."
Hearing the system prompt sound coming from his ears, Ling Xiao also showed a gentle smile on his face and looked up into the distance.
Hidden sky everywhere.
At this moment, the burial emperor's eyes also had a frightened and dull look, his lips trembled, and he stopped talking.
Just now, he clearly didn't sense any wave of power on Ling Xiao.
Why is the Emperor Yama so broken?
In fact, Zangtian's perception was not wrong, Ling Xiao did not exert any power and imperial power.
He just activated the demon body and allowed the fist mark of Emperor Yama to fall on his demon body.
only!!
Power is the manifestation of the strength of the physical body. If Yama had used his own strength just now, he would not have been counterattacked by the force and shattered his physical body.
But that Yama power did not belong to him, but was forcibly exerted by him with the help of the underworld body.
As a result, when this power was fed back to him, the Emperor Yama could not bear it at all and was smashed to pieces by himself.
"What on earth are you..."
Zangtian swallowed, and his eyes were full of intense fear.
At this moment, he suddenly became curious, what race was Ling Xiao?
His physical body seemed to have transcended the level of the Emperor.
But unfortunately, Zangtian didn't feel a trace of innate spiritual power in him.
In other words, with his strength, it is impossible to see through Ling Xiao's identity and bloodline.
"Desolate Ding... What on earth are you, the Witch Clan, planning?"
Ling Xiao sighed lightly, with a hint of vicissitudes in his eyes.
I saw him taking steps forward, facing the layers of desolate atmosphere.
"Ling Xiao... I don't want the creation of this sea of samsara. I can also tell you a secret about this world, as long as you can let me live."
Zangtian's figure staggered, and his heart was already frightened by Ling Xiao's strength.
At this time, he simply could not figure out who the Emperor Yama was.
How to fall? I will only be more afraid of this unknown power.
"Oh? Really?"
Ling Xiao nodded, and the moment Zangtian relaxed, he saw him tear open the void and appear in front of Zangtian.
"you!!"
At the moment of life and death, Emperor Marks appeared all over Zangtian's body, controlling the power of the entire Wild Cauldron and suppressing it towards Lingxiao.
"clang."
As a trembling cry resounded, Ling Xiao's figure also flew out and landed several feet away.
In fact, with Ling Xiao's demonic power, he might not be able to break the ancient tripod in front of him.
But in this case, this precious tripod will be incomplete, which will affect Ning'er's future realm.
"Um?"
This scene made Zangtian even more confused. His eyelids trembled and he hesitated to speak.
At this time, he seemed to feel that he could do it again, and Ling Xiao had not really broken free from Huangding's suppression.
What the hell is going on with this guy? It works for a while, but it doesn't work for a while. It's so slow and impatient.
Just when Zangtian frowned and couldn't see Lingxiao's reality clearly, his face suddenly became dull.
The next moment, I saw him looking up into the void with excited eyes, showing a look of relief.
"Hahaha, God will never stop me."
With a wave of his palm, all the desolation in the sky disappeared, and a spiritual gate seemed to emerge from the void, standing at the end of the world.
One of the graceful figures descended from the sky and appeared in front of Zangtian.
"Zangtian, pay homage to the saint."
Zangtian's eyes trembled and he quickly bowed down.
"waste."
The girl gave a cold scolding and looked at Ling Xiao with a smile hidden in her eyes.
At this time, she was facing away from Zangtian, so... the latter never noticed the fishy look in their eyes.