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Chapter 420 The two heroes confront each other!

This drop of blood is like a sun shining in the sky, sacred and solemn, and carrying the aura of martial arts that reaches the sky and the earth, hanging high in the sky.

This drop of blood was so terrifying. It had a supreme majesty that suppressed all things. As soon as it appeared, the sky and the earth were shaken. The land for several miles around could not bear this aura and was crushed!

The mountains collapsed, big cracks were born, the mountains shook, and the dazzling clouds burst into the sky.

"Oh my god, what kind of aura is that? It's so terrifying. I feel the terrifying aura of martial arts!"

"I feel the supreme majesty of the Monster Clan Supreme from this breath, but this is not the breath of the Monster Clan Supreme. Could it be that the Supreme of our Mysterious Domain has been born!"

"Could it be Emperor Wu? Emperor Wu has appeared!"

People with a radius of ten miles felt this heaven-defying aura, which made them look horrified. They could detect wisps of terrifying aura rushing into the mountains and forests, causing many creatures to tremble.

This drop of blood is so powerful that it is like a sun exploding, hanging in the sky, suppressing Dao Ling!

This kind of divine light is so bright and intense that people dare not look directly at it, because there is a kind of supreme majesty spreading, and there seems to be a supreme being in it.

This is Emperor Wu. His shadow is inside, overlooking thousands of mountains and rivers, everything is like ants in his eyes!

"Whose projection is this!" Jin Jiao was almost frightened and trembling, feeling that this shadow could kill him with just one thought.

Dao Ling's eyes stood upright, and golden blood surged all over his body, like a real dragon flying across the sky, emitting a monstrous aura that shook it hard.

Emperor Wu was too arrogant, just relying on a drop of blood was like suppressing Dao Ling!

This was a monstrous bombardment, everything ceased to exist, the blazing light enveloped the area for several miles, the scenery was invisible, and several large mountains were reduced to ashes.

The monstrous bombardment swept across eight wastelands and ten lands, making people tremble and feel as if the mountain range was about to sink.

This is Emperor Wu, who can produce such combat power even with a drop of his blood, he is the deserving Supreme of the Mysterious Realm!

Dao Ling was fearless, black and dancing, with a fighting spirit, he rushed high into the sky, made a fist seal, and struck a decisive blow.

For a moment, the momentum was like a rainbow, and the killing energy swept through the sky. The terrifying fist force caused the heaven and earth to resonate, and it reached the ninth level of the sky.

This drop of blood evolved into a shadow, dazzling and dazzling, as if carved from gold. He sat cross-legged in the void, with a majestic appearance, and a vast and boundless aura rose from his whole body.

This aura is too strong to be described, it is as vast as the stars in the sky, boundless.

Facing the killing punch, Emperor Wu's shadow stretched out a finger and pointed it. The sword energy shot into the sky and spit out. It was so huge and scary that a red sun appeared in the middle.

This was an extremely powerful bombardment, everything exploded, blazing light erupted, flooding the sky, and clouds in all directions exploded.

The remaining energy spurted out and fell down, smashing the ground apart and rushing into the distance, causing the entire mountain forest to roll back.

Many people were trembling with fear, not knowing what kind of person was confronting them, but this aura made them tremble.

"It seems to be Emperor Wu!"

A ferocious bird was lying high in the sky. Looking over it with open and closed eyes, he saw a bright and fiery shadow in a drop of blood, which was like a god king's lower realm, making it tremble.

"What? It's really Emperor Wu. He was actually born. Who are he fighting against!"

"Did Emperor Wu get the Yin-Yang Palm, and now that he's out of seclusion, someone is fighting for the Yin-Yang Palm?"

During the discussion, the ferocious bird roared: "This is a drop of Emperor Wu's blood. It's too scary. He is fighting Dao. A drop of blood will suppress Dao. Emperor Wu is too strong!"

The whole place was dead silent, what did it say? The aura just now was like a god king, but it was just evolved from a drop of blood? Could it be that Emperor Wu was so defiant to this level?

"Oh my god, is Tao going to be killed by Emperor Wu!"

"The Emperor Wu is very strong, but a drop of blood is like killing Dao. Isn't this a little conceited?"

"What kind of arrogance? We all know that the aura just now is too terrifying. If the true form of Emperor Wu comes, can Tao withstand a move?"

The whole place was full of discussion. No one thought that Emperor Wu would meet Dao at this time, and the other party only sent out a drop of blood to cause this scene of mountains and rivers being reversed. It was too scary!

No one has ever doubted Emperor Wu's combat prowess. Some people have long crowned him as the Supreme of the Mysterious Realm, and the strength he has shown now undoubtedly confirms that the title of Supreme belongs to him!

"I saw clearly that he was injured, very seriously, with sword marks all over his body!"

Someone said such a sentence, which caused the whole place to boil. He was actually injured, injured by a drop of blood?

"How is it possible? Dao defeated Sichuan Ba.

Emperor Wu can't suppress Dao with just a drop of blood, right?" Some didn't believe it.

"There are really sword marks on his body, and he is bleeding densely. Moreover, the finger that Emperor Wu pointed out just now is also related to the sword technique. He must have been injured by Emperor Wu!"

After thinking for a while, many people gasped, feeling that Emperor Wu had turned into an unattainable sacred mountain, with thousands of prodigies trembling under the pressure.

Even Dao could be suppressed by a drop of blood, so how incredible was Emperor Wu's strength? They couldn't even look up to him.

The shadow of Emperor Wu sat cross-legged in the void, sacred and solemn, with his eyes never opened, and his black shawl, carrying a kind of supreme majesty.

He seemed to disdain to look at Daoling, and had a kind of divine power that looked down upon the heaven and earth.

Dao Ling was fearless, standing on the ground, black and dancing, and yelled: "Aren't you ready to take action? Let me see how strong your origin is!"

Emperor Wu didn't respond, but he responded with action, and he wanted to kill Dao!

His whole body was filled with aura, and there was no drop of blood here. It was clearly a god and demon, erupting with terrifying waves, like a god-king descending from the lower realm!

Emperor Wu raised his hand and pressed it down, pressing down on the heaven and earth. An unparalleled aura surged downwards, sealing the sky and the earth.

Daoling's eyes widened angrily, and his aura surged, like a real dragon rising from the sky and shooting out its real dragon arms!

There is nothing to be ashamed of. Emperor Wu's cultivation is much higher than his. Even a drop of blood contains too much divine power. Dao Ling must go all out!

The dragon roars to the sky!

The golden dragon was born, roaring high, turning the rivers upside down, and breaking through the sky!

The palm of Emperor Wu's hand was like a sacred disk of the Great Dao, its aura made people tremble, sealing the heaven and earth, and pressing down.

Boom!

This was a monstrous bombardment, the sky and the earth were penetrated, the blast of blazing light enveloped the entire mountain range, and the scenery was blurred.

People in the distance were yelling, but they couldn't see the real picture. They didn't know what kind of duel it was. All they could see was the scorching light!

The clearest thing is the golden dragon. It is shaking. It feels like the two supreme beings are clashing together, and the pressure makes it faint.

A big sun hangs high in the sky, with a shadow inside it, which is much blurrier than before. The divine energy contained in this drop is about to be exhausted.

Dao Ling stood on the ground, his white clothes fluttering, his grace was peerless, and he scolded: "Come out and fight!"

Emperor Wu was silent for a while and said calmly: "There will come a day when the energy contained in this drop is running out, and the creation of this place will end. You and I will fight!"

"Then what do I want from you now!" Daoling was furious, and the cave exploded, hanging high in the sky, spitting out thousands of colorful rays, overwhelming the earth in all directions, and directly suppressed this drop of blood inside.

"Refining it all!" Dao Ling roared ferociously, and endless fairy light sublimated from the cave sky, standing like an oven, refining this drop of blood, and then drops of crystal-clear golden juice flowed down.

This kind of energy is extremely terrifying. When it merges into Dao Ling's body, the wounds on his body recover instantly, and his energy and spirit climb to the top!

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