"Fight! Fight! Fight! Give me the power to suppress the king. I am the emperor, I am the emperor. Just be willing to do so. I will go forward indomitably and be invincible. I am the supreme spirit of heaven and earth. Madman, your intention is to be the king."
To be an emperor, to be an emperor, then go kill and get it. You have to cultivate that kind of momentum, that kind of emperor's momentum. Wherever I go, the heaven and earth are in my palm, and everything is destroyed as I please. Respect! Respect!
Honor! I am the Supreme. I am the only one in heaven and earth.
"Ming" in the underworld has two dragon eyes at the moment. They are as excited as emotions and are blood-red. They are dancing wantonly in the underworld and roaring loudly. It is a killing weapon in itself. Compared with forbearance, it prefers to be patient.
This kind of unscrupulous killing battlefield where God kills God when he stands in his way, and kills Buddha when Buddha stands in his way.
"Don't be afraid of being exposed. Let me help you cover it up. What others can see now is that you are just a black mist. If you want to see through your traces in front of me, unless you are one of those immortal and powerful men, there is no way here.
Who can see through the incarnation of your thoughts? What a great opportunity. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Defeat their thoughts and integrate them into you, adding nutrients to your domineering power. Master your own power. Master your own power.
, is the key to becoming the Demon King."
"Ming, although extremely excited, he has invisibly eliminated all the hidden dangers that might expose Emperor Shitian's identity. In the Fengxuan Barrier, Emperor Shitian condensed the body of the original black tiger, but in the eyes of outsiders,
, that is a strange black mist. In the dark moment, there is a fierce and strong man, exuding boundless domineering aura, coercing all directions.
Mysterious and unpredictable!!
No force can penetrate it. This is "Ming". He personally helped him cover it up. This hand was countless times more clever than Emperor Shitian's hard work in collecting phantom energy.
Kill, kill! Kill!
Ming wants him to kill, to gain enlightenment through killing. To rise among the strong, ask the world where the emperor will not kill people. No matter how strong he is, no matter how strong his heart is, he will never be able to surrender to any existence. This heart that belongs to the emperor,
You can't raise yourself, you can only kill. Kill, fight, step on the corpses of the strong. Only when you reach the top can you be the real king.
Originally, "Ming" was still thinking about how to cultivate that idea and that kind of momentum. Unexpectedly, a great opportunity suddenly appeared in front of him. How could he let it go? He used all his strength to help Emperor Shitian without any care.
Make up for the flaws and let him kill and fight to his heart's content. This kind of opportunity is rare in a lifetime.
When Emperor Sakyamuni arrived, there was no more burden in his heart.
Under the powerful power of the Huangji mask on his face, his cultivation level was directly improved by one level in an instant. At this moment, he himself was at the peak of the second level of Demonic Core. This increase had almost pushed him to the fourth level of Demonic Core.
Stepping into the realm of the Demon King, it is like being promoted to two realms. The whole body is full of momentum. With the rising tide, the boat is lifted.
Originally, it was necessary to reach the level of the Demon King to condense the momentum and thoughts into shape, but under the magical power of the Huangji Mask, it was actually condensed, and it was even more powerful and overwhelming.
"Ouch!!"
He opened his mouth and let out a domineering tiger roar. The tiger roar spread out. Under the cover of "Ming.", it was not a tiger roar, but an inexplicable roar. In the roar, it was still like a tiger roar, with a shocking and terrifying sound to the world.
Boundless power.
"Kill you."
What Di Shitian saw in his eyes was the green lotus exuding a terrifying aura in front of him. The two tiger claws glowed with countless black lights. The sharp claws were opened vigorously, with infinite edge. The void under the claws shook, and there was a sound.
A terrible tearing sound sounded under the claws, and the two tiger claws hit Qinglian heavily.
"What is it? The boundless sword energy will twist you into pieces." Ao Chen clearly saw Chuan Ming's hands and feet. What he could see was a strange black mist rushing towards him, and he was instantly hit by a wave of
The sharp bombardment, it was the claws of a tiger, caused the green lotus to tremble violently. On the green lotus, pieces of green petals shook down crazily as if withering. However, they did not dissipate, but quickly rotated and danced around the green lotus.
Toward, Emperor Shitian filled the sky and enveloped it.
These lotus petals are extremely sharp and small, and they are all condensed from countless sharp sword energy. Each one is filled with soaring arrogance, and in the blink of an eye, it covers the whole body.
"Kah!!"
When the petals fell on the body, one could see that there were strange and terrifying wounds on the black tiger's body. What flowed out of the wounds was not blood, but the power of thoughts. Every time a bit of the divine light flowed out, the divine light on the body would
A little darker.
In a life-and-death fight, hand-to-hand combat is dangerous. But the duel between momentum and thoughts is even more dangerous. Once defeated, it is not the physical body that is damaged, but the mind and the artistic conception. Once there is a flaw in the artistic conception, it must be made up for.
, the effort required will be a hundred times, a thousand times that of physical damage.
"Ouch!!"
Ba! Ba! Ba!
Emperor Shitian's body was filled with infinite domineering momentum. The two tiger eyes were filled with madness and incomparable calmness. They opened their mouths and roared, and a series of dark sound waves suddenly swept towards the surroundings crazily. Wherever they passed, the surrounding space was fragmented.
The petals were twisted, and all the petals within the range of the tiger's roar sound wave were shattered by the shock of the sound wave, and all were annihilated.
The tiger's body shook!!
"Clang, Clang, Clang!".
A large amount of black energy burst out from the whole body, and this black energy quickly condensed into a waning moon-shaped blade outside the body!!
Demonic Mist Blade!! The first attack method created by Emperor Shitian. At this moment, there are hundreds of waning moon blades, surrounding the body. They are flying wantonly, looking chaotic, but they are guarding the secrets all around.
Airtight, with sharp blades all around
"Bang bang bang!!"
The blades flew all over the sky, attacking Qinglian overwhelmingly. Each three blades formed a pin shape. With the power of three talents, they slashed towards Qinglian.
"Ouch!!"
Emperor Shitian himself does not flinch, suppress, suppress, this time, he has only one thought, suppress this green lotus, blast it to pieces. If you dare to block my way, gods will kill gods, and Buddhas will kill Buddha. In front of me, gods and Buddhas
Also surrender.
He made a fierce pounce on Qinglian and rushed in front of Qinglian. His two tiger claws held Qinglian tightly. His whole body looked extremely domineering.
"Ah! I am the heir of Tianjian Valley. I am Ao Chen. My sword energy rushes into the galaxy. Qinglian reincarnates in life and death. Turn! Turn! Turn!" Ao Chen saw a group of black mist throwing itself in front of him.
The transformed Qinglian suppressed her tightly, and couldn't help roaring angrily. The body in the VIP room suddenly stood up. Her black hair struggled to escape from the restraints. She rushed to the crown angrily. From the countless pores around her body, sharp arrows shot out.
The sword energy made bursts of "chichi" sounds in the air.
On the green lotus suppressed by Emperor Shitian, countless lotus withered crazily and turned into lotus petals all over the sky. These petals were comparable to the sharpest swords and rushed towards Emperor Shitian like lightning.
With this cut, Emperor Shitian himself was in front of the green lotus. The speed of these petals was so fast that it was impossible to dodge even if he wanted to. Although the demonic mist blade blocked most of them, a small part still penetrated the body, leaving countless scratches all over the body.
The horrific wounds seemed to tear him into pieces. It was extremely terrifying.
"I am the king between heaven and earth, and if you do not surrender, I will swallow you up."
Emperor Shitian roared, his eyes were filled with madness, and he opened his mouth wide. He didn't pay any attention to the injuries on his body. He looked at the fifth-grade Qinglian pinned tightly under his claws and bit into it.
"Bi Cha!!"
Horrible!!
Under the sharp fangs, one-fifth of Qinglian was torn off directly, and he swallowed it into his mouth, full of tiger teeth, "clicking, clicking, chewing. Let the infinite sword energy spurting out of Qinglian rush through the body.
, tightly restrained, not allowing the sword energy to rush out and be swallowed into the stomach.
In an instant, a layer of rich black light radiated around his body, and the countless wounds cut on his body healed quickly with a speed visible to the naked eye under the cover of black light. The originally dim divine light on his body instantly surged. He was filled with a domineering aura.
, getting stronger and stronger.
"Haha, swallow, swallow, that's it. Swallow all his thoughts, don't be afraid of him."
Ming laughed loudly, his eyes full of excitement. He wished he could play in person.
"Die to me, Qinglian will be annihilated!!"
Ao Chen was almost mad with rage. Emperor Shitian actually tore one-fifth of Qinglian into pieces. The pain in his soul drove him completely crazy, which damaged his artistic conception. He let out a crazy roar,
Thousands of green light burst out from the green lotus. A terrifying sword intent burst out crazily inside. The green light surged. With a bang, the broken green lotus exploded wildly due to Ao Chen.
With this explosion, the petals of the ten-thousand-year lotus suddenly swept toward Emperor Shitian like snowflakes in the sky. Around here, the entire space was violently distorted as the boundless petals exploded.
Emperor Shitian, who was in the green lotus, felt as if he was in a sea of flowers. His entire body was buried by countless petals, and these petals exploded one after another, exploding with terrifying power.
"Ouch!!"
Being in the endless petals, these petals exploded at the same time, and the power of the explosion was terrifying. Sword energy was everywhere, sweeping wildly in all directions, trying to bury Emperor Shitian in this terrifying sea of flowers.
However, how could Emperor Shitian do what he wanted? The tiger roared to open the way, and the two tiger claws fiercely tore into the void. The demonic fog blades around him were sharp and edgeless, and they all blasted out, tearing a hole in the sea of flowers. There was a roar.
, whipped up a gust of wind, and rushed out of it. He rushed out of the sea of flowers, turned around and looked at the sea of flowers all over the sky.
"They all belong to me, I'll swallow them!!"
He opened his big mouth and took a deep breath into the sea of flowers. A strong wind arose from the ground and rolled up the petals all over the sky, pouring into the tiger's mouth as he swallowed them. His body also became more solid and filled with tears.
The divine light became more and more intense.
"Boom boom boom!!"
In one swallow, most of the sea of flowers was swallowed into his belly. A kind of physical pressure suppressed the void around him and twisted it. The tiger's body shook, the surroundings trembled and rumbled, and countless black lights burst out from the whole body.
In the divine light, an extremely dark third-grade black lotus was condensed. In the black lotus, sorrow, joy and desire were intertwined, and the surrounding space was distorted as it rotated.
On the black lotus, Emperor Shitian is dressed in a black dragon robe. He is holding a tiger soul in his hand, with an emperor's crown on his head and an emperor's mask on his face. He is stepping on the void, full of the power of the emperor, proudly towering over the heaven and earth, and he is the only one who is supreme.
With the help of the power of swallowing Aochen's thoughts, he once again pushed his own artistic conception to a higher level. His unique aura of self-respect finally achieved a small success.
Every move has the aura of an emperor. The point of the blade is actually between the palms. This is the form in front of me, which still seems a bit illusory. It is not as substantial as the black tiger condensed before, but now it is as illusory as it is.
There is always the danger of disillusionment.
"Haha, Madman Emperor, don't stop. Fight, fight quickly, and devour other thoughts in the battle. This is the struggle of artistic conception. The winner is the king, and the loser is the enemy. Your power is the power of the emperor. Here
In this kind of fighting, you have the advantage innately. Go ahead and kill, go ahead and kill, this is a great opportunity, don’t miss it.
"Ming, when I saw that Emperor Shitian had condensed into a pair of feet, 8 Shanxun's book was ridiculing the mustard umbrella. The emperor who was in trouble for a year suddenly laughed wildly. He urged him again and again. He was so embarrassed by the others.
Go fight.
Looking around, in the entire Fengxuan barrier, this Xuan is completely in chaos. Forms formed by artistic conceptions are fighting Xiao Geng everywhere. There are all kinds of things, some are condensed into a sword, and some are condensed into a tower.
There are also mountains condensed into a fire bird, etc. Each represents their own practice, their own understanding, and their own artistic conception.
This kind of fighting is the most essential collision.
In this kind of battle, the one who shines most brilliantly is the witch Ding Dang, who is dressed in a devilish dance, turning her surroundings into a terrifying area full of devouring power. The boundless temptation, seducing the soul, is directly transmitted to the surrounding people who are incarnations of artistic conceptions.
Within the body, from time to time, a gathering state is pulled into the whole body. It is crushed to pieces and swallowed into the body.
"Aochen of Tianjian Valley already has flaws in his artistic conception, but he hasn't completely made up for it. He actually fights with others with his artistic conception. It's weird to be undefeated. This time, I'm afraid it won't be repairable without decades or hundreds of years of cultivation.
The damage suffered in his artistic conception. This man is almost useless."
Watching the chaotic fighting in the Fengxuan Barrier in the mirror, she saw that the green lotus transformed by Aochen was shattered into pieces and swallowed up in big mouths. Yu Linglong couldn't help but shook her head with disdain and said something. The screen turned. Look at the distinguished guest.
Ao Chen in the room was vomiting blood continuously, his face was pale, and his eyes were full of resentment.
His artistic conception was severely damaged, and his consciousness was also damaged.
"However, the weird thing is that I can't see through the artistic conception of No. 14. It's so weird." In the mirror, what Yu Linglong can see is still just a mist, and what is in the mist is simply not clear.
He couldn't see clearly, and couldn't see through it at all: "Moreover, he can even destroy the Qinglian Sword Intention of Tianjian Valley head-on. He himself is probably a strong man who can transcend tribulations."
Yu Linglong was secretly suspicious and extremely confused, but she still couldn't figure out the true identity of Emperor Shiyu.
"kill!!"
Emperor Shitian blasted through the green lotus and transformed into an emperor, holding a tiger soul in his hand. He glanced around with majestic eyes. Not far away, he saw a terrifying sword with a length of a hundred feet, slashing at a peony flower. The sword struck at a peony flower.
There is an aura that can split the heaven and the earth. Each sword seems to contain the terrifying power of destroying the heaven and the earth. Before swinging it, it will have a strange momentum, and then slash it out. The sword is invincible, smashing the peony into pieces.
.With a flash of sword light, the peony was swallowed into the sword. Now, the artistic conception that transformed into the peony has been defeated and destroyed.
As soon as Emperor Shitian saw it, his eyes were filled with strong fighting spirit. This sword made him see a shadow like the "Slashing the Sky and Using the Sword Technique". All the momentum and strength of the body were condensed into the sword until it reached the limit.
, once it is drawn out, it is as terrifying as chopping the sky and splitting the earth. That kind of sword technique can be called a fatal blow. Either the enemy dies, or I die.
Seeing this sword, Emperor Shitian did not hesitate to move the black lotus under his feet, and the tiger soul slashed at it.
"Tsk tsk, what an exquisite auction. I originally just wanted to come and see if I could find one or two good things here, but I didn't expect that a big fight will be staged now. The collision between artistic conceptions is countless.
Momochi. We really did the right thing this time."
In Room No. 99, three men dressed in different styles were sitting together, watching the scene in the Fengxuan Barrier with great interest while drinking wine. Among them, the man in blue
Playing with the wine glass in his hand, he said with a smile: "The background of Linglong Pavilion is not simple. The treasures that set up the barrier are all middle-grade spiritual treasures in the heaven. Most immortal kings can't even think of breaking them. Pity us Sanjie."
There are not many decent treasures left until now.”
"Yes, the masters of these artistic conceptions are all above the level of transcending tribulation, but they have only become immortals. I heard that most of the tribulation-transcending monks on the Zijin Continent have already gone to that place. If not, I would also like to go in and have fun." Qing
Yuan glanced at the scene in the Fengxuan Barrier, and his gaze only stayed on a limited number of artistic conceptions for a while.
Coincidentally, what he saw were the most outstanding ones. However, there was no fighting spirit in his eyes. The battle in front of him could not arouse his fighting spirit at all.
When Shen Gonghu heard this, a smile appeared on his face. The smile was very bright. No matter who saw it, he would feel friendly.
But when this smile fell in the eyes of Qing Yuan and Lan Yu, the hand holding the wine glass couldn't help shaking, and a little bit of the wine spilled out, and they felt a chill all over their bodies. Qing Yuan directly scolded: "Damn, you are so weak, can you?
Don't laugh. When you smile, I feel uncomfortable all over. Every time I see you smiling, it's definitely up to something bad. You don't want to take action against these little guys, do you?"
His face was full of bad luck, but he looked at the people in the Fengxuan Barrier with a hint of pity. "I'm not taking action, I just want to persuade him."
Shen Gonghu's smile was still bright, and he said seriously: "It's not good to fight and kill too much. At this time, if I, Shen Gonghu, don't come forward to persuade me, I don't know how long the fight will last. I am looking forward to this auction. I was there before.
In the auction of the Immortal Book, I saw a "Dharma Wheel of All Heavens" on it, which is a top-grade spiritual treasure."
"The Falun of the Heavens? Are you talking about the portable spiritual treasure that the Wheel-turning Buddha among the Three Buddhas of the Sect was refined in his early years?" Qingyuan showed a trace of surprise on his face.
"Legend has it that the power of the Falun Wheel in the heavens is unparalleled. During its rotation, it is accompanied by gods and Buddhas in the heavens. It can send people into reincarnation. How could it appear at Linglong Auction?" Lan Yu also seemed a little surprised. (Unfinished)