With a radius of thousands of miles, cracks appeared on the earth. The mountains in the distance disappeared with the wind like paper. The river seemed to flow into the desert and disappeared. There were bursts of heart-stopping aura from deep in the ground. The terrifying magma was in the ground.
It boils, rushes out of the cracks, and sprays thinly on the earth.
All things in the world are so fragile, and all living things are like ants in the face of natural disasters.
"Boom."
A low and huge tremor resounded throughout the world, as if countless wild beasts were roaring.
The boundless sky suddenly changed color, turning into a mysterious and terrifying purple-red, which sprinkled infinite light and shadow on the heaven and earth. The lights were bizarre and crises were everywhere. The thick clouds reunited and surged like boiling. The scene was shocking. Purple lightning flashed in the clouds,
Containing different destructive powers. Bloody horses flashed there quickly, filled with extreme power of destruction.
"Back off! Everyone back off!"
"Join our efforts and defend together."
Many saints changed their colors simultaneously, horrified by the drastic changes in the earth, and even more horrified by the change of color in the sky.
Their hearts were trembling, their breath was suffocating, and their souls seemed to be sealed. They had never felt this way before - insignificant!
It was as if he was suddenly standing in the depths of a stormy ocean. He was so weak that he had no power to fight back and could die at any time.
Zhu Guli and other Kongwu endured their shock and anger and evacuated with many saints: "Back off, back off!"
The space was enveloped in overwhelming light and shadow, leading thousands of people to evacuate.
"God's punishment... you are finally here." Tang Yan had been sitting there for more than seventy days. Although he was disturbed, he faced it calmly.
Rumbling, the vast sky became more and more violent, and the dull roar carried a strange oppression, as if the sky was roaring. The energy between heaven and earth rose densely, converging towards the core of Heaven's Punishment, like thousands of waves flowing into the sea, with a huge momentum.
A battlefield of destruction spread across a land thousands of miles away.
There the ground is cracking and magma is rising into the sky; there are swarms of hurricanes, penetrating the sky and the earth; there are heavy rains like knives, splitting mountains and rivers; there are loud noises like drums, deafening; there... the sky is slowly pressing down, and the sea of clouds is continuing to rage, there...
A strange purple-red light enveloped the world.
Everyone was suffocating, looking into the distance with horror, their hearts were trembling, their bodies were shaking, and their pupils were dilating.
Natural punishment? Natural disaster? It broke through the limits of everyone's imagination. Let alone fight, there was only fear deep in their hearts. The deepest fear made their bodies seem unable to move.
"I, Tang Yan, use the body of Long Kui to face the punishment of heaven. I use the power of hell to fight against the law of heaven."
Tang Yan was calm and calm, releasing himself at this moment. The sound of cracking bones resounded in all directions. A perfect demon body thousands of meters long quickly took shape in the scene of destruction. He entrenched himself ten thousand meters above and let out a roar towards the purple heaven.
Howl.
The dragon's roar is clear and clear, piercing through the cracked gold and stone. The dragon's eyes are dark and the sharp light is splashing.
The dragon's body is as strong as black iron, and every scale reflects the cold light.
"Crack!!"
A loud noise, earth-shaking, exploded deep in the sky.
Hundreds of saints trembled, thousands of strong men were frightened, and their whole bodies shrank in unison.
Jiuying and others all stopped halfway and turned back suddenly: "Has it started?"
"Has it started? Sure enough, we are just missing the last one. Heaven's punishment, come, destroy Tang Yan and destroy the common people!" The Ancient Emperor of Samsara sneered and stepped towards the central area.
The Ancient Spirit Emperor remained silent and followed step by step.
The two ancient emperors moved together, like the ancient gods of war taking steps. Their divine light and mighty battle power stirred up the energy in the world step by step, causing boundless hurricanes to surge in all directions.
Xuanyuan appeared from behind, following the two ancient emperors. Her eyes returned to pale white, her face was expressionless, beautiful but cold, the imperial power was released, and she spread out heavy cold waves and frost, and every step seemed to freeze a space.
Jiuying and others had no intention of stopping Samsara Ancient Emperor and the others, they frowned and stared at the depths of the Heavenly Punishment.
Boom!!
A terrifying purple sky thunder fell, the dazzling divine light illuminated the heaven and earth, and the destructive pressure covered the heaven and earth.
There is only one sky thunder, but it is thousands of meters thick. It is like a purple thunder river that spans eternity and breaks through time and space. It is also like an angry giant python rushing out of Huanggu. It is violent and terrifying, breaking through the barriers of time and space in an instant.
It hit the middle of the central area of Qitian Continent and crashed into the majestic dragon entrenched in the sky.
"Ouch!!" Long Kui's demonic body roared upwards, the dragon energy boiling all over his body, but he did not attack head-on, but resisted the punishment of heaven with his body. He knew that this was just the beginning, and he had to try its power personally.
"Boom..."
The world shook, and Long Kui's roar turned into a wail on the spot.
He thinks that his physical body is as tough as steel, but at the moment of impact, he is like porcelain that has been hit, with cracks all over his body and violent fluctuations.
Long Kui's demonic body was pressed down for thousands of meters before he could stabilize himself. The emperor's blood spattered and his whole body was cracked. It was horrible to see.
"Hiss!" Du Yang and others sucked in the cold air, and the pores all over their bodies exuded cold air.
Zhaoyi and others covered their mouths hard to prevent themselves from screaming. Their eyes widened and they stared straight at the battlefield in the distance, their eyes shaking with shock and sadness.
"God's punishment is so strong?" Tang Chen and others felt their hearts twitching, completely unable to accept it.
The Demonic Body of the Demon Spirit Tribe can be said to have the strongest defensive power among its peers, especially Tang Yan, who has been tempered by the void and has now been promoted to the Ancient Emperor. His defensive power is so terrifying that even if you look at the Qitian Continent, nothing can break through it easily.
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But... it was just a 'rehearsal' of divine punishment, just a face-to-face encounter, and Tang Yan was beaten to pieces. What should we do next?
"Is this the power of heaven's punishment? Impossible!!" Prince Cang and others were shocked. They all looked at Jiu Ying, hoping that Jiu Ying could give an exact response. If this is the power of heaven's punishment, it will continue and get worse.
The stronger, how can Tang Yan resist?
"This is heaven's punishment! But it shouldn't be so strong. It may be that the imperial power released by Emperor Samsara interfered, causing Heaven to overestimate Tang Yan's power at the beginning." Jiuying slowly turned his head, coldly.
His eyes were fixed on the two ancient emperors who were striding towards them.
"Damn! Shameless thing, you have reached the realm of the ancient emperor and still do evil tricks?" Tuoba Zhangui roared angrily, the emperor's power boiled, the world trembled, and the ground below was cracked in large areas.
"Hmph, God's punishment is indeed extraordinary. It seems that Tang Yan will not survive." The Ancient Emperor of Samsara came over and confronted the other emperors from a distance of ten thousand meters.
He has no fear of anything at this moment, and the extraordinary state of the ancient emperor's power has given him the capital to be proud of the world. Now, under the ancient emperor, he is invincible.
"Tang Yan is dead, and heaven's punishment will target you, and you won't be able to survive by then. If the sky doesn't spare you, and the earth won't bury you, your spirit and soul will be destroyed." Xu Yan glared at the ancient emperor of reincarnation. His battle power was vast, and his killing power was awe-inspiring.
The terrifying white tiger phantom appeared high in the sky, causing thunder and hurricanes, and the sky and earth seemed to reverberate with the roar of the white tiger.
"I didn't want to live. I just want to kill you before I die. I will have no regrets in this life." The ancient reincarnation emperor's posture was decisive, and his imperial power was boiling with the energy of the world. At this moment, he was like a sky, opposite him
The emperors are like 'mountains and rivers' and 'vast oceans'.
Heaven overlooks all things in the world and can even annihilate them.
Prince Cang confronted him coldly: "You are no longer the Holy Emperor of Samsara. You have been hiding since you left the war world, and you still hide in the end. You have been hiding all your life! You are the person that the Demon Spirit Emperor respected the most.
Now we have fallen into this situation, and we have never had an upright confrontation in our life. It’s so sad!”
"You can be a hero only if you can hide and fight. Fighting all your life is just a common man. In my eyes, the Demon Spirit Emperor is a common man, and Tang Yan is also a common man. Today, in the final battle, let you see what it means to be a hero."
The light all over the body of the Ancient Emperor of Samsara became more and more brilliant. Billions of divine lights illuminated the heaven and earth. Each one was like a heavenly sword that could penetrate the majestic mountains.
This is the power of the ancient emperor, second only to the sky.
"Don't talk nonsense to them. Kill the emperors and interfere with Tang Yan. Don't let Tang Yan have any chance." Xuanyuan reminded the ancient reincarnation emperor. She was afraid of long nights and dreams. Tang Yan there might have many secrets.
What if she finally resisted? She didn't allow it!
"Ten emperors are enough for us to kill! The last battle before death, Ancient Spirit Emperor, don't leave any regrets." The ancient emperor of reincarnation roared, preparing to kill. The voice contained terrifying power, and the emperors were shocked.
They are all shaking.
Jiu Ying and others all showed their true power, and various mysteries spread out in vast killing fields, surging with their respective imperial ways, releasing unparalleled terrifying killing power. Their fighting spirit was overwhelming, and their killing power was unparalleled, comparable to
The ancient reincarnation emperors in front of them were all significantly weaker. It was one thing to predict in advance, but it was another thing to face them in reality.
Their expressions were ugly, and they stared coldly at the Ancient Emperor Samsara, and then invariably looked at the Ancient Spirit Emperor.