Seeing Zhu Tianpeng's attack, Emperor Ziyang's face turned extremely ugly. While waving his fists to resist Zhu Tianpeng's attack, his heart became more solemn.
If nothing else, Emperor Ziyang could tell from the previous fights that Zhu Tianpeng was a freak, with unparalleled close combat abilities.
You know, he is a pseudo-sage perfect monk, and the other party is only a quasi-sage perfect monk. The gap between the two sides is like an elephant and an ant, but what is the result?
After fighting thousands of moves, not only did he not achieve any victory, he didn't even gain the upper hand. This was simply a shame.
Zheng——
Zheng——
The swords and fists continued to collide, and Emperor Ziyang became more and more courageous as he fought, while the movements in Zhu Tianpeng's hands became more skillful and sharp.
The Six Sword Styles became more and more tacit, blocking Emperor Ziyang from having any chance to take the initiative.
Even if his powerful Purple Fire Law manages to break through the Six Swords blockade by luck, it will be blocked by the fireworks flag as soon as it approaches Zhu Tianpeng.
For a time, Emperor Ziyang became more and more angry, and the magic power all over his body was instantly ignited.
"My emperor, get out!"
With a loud shout in his mouth, the terrifying power around Emperor Ziyang emerged, and Zhu Tianpeng's figure was instantly pushed back hundreds of feet away from him.
After his body stabilized, Zhu Tianpeng looked up at Emperor Ziyang, frowned slightly and said, "Good guy, is this his true strength?"
Looking around, Emperor Ziyang is now covered in purple fire like a burning man. Purple gloves appear on his hands. A stream of innate aura fills the air. It is a high-level innate spiritual treasure.
Not only that, as the whole body was on fire, Emperor Ziyang's body had returned to its original state. He looked at Zhu Tianpeng quietly and said: "Emperor Tianpeng, I have to say that I underestimated you, but you don't understand the pseudo-saint level powerful.
The true means of the enemy!"
"Before, I suppressed my cultivation to the point of quasi-sage perfection and had nothing to do with you. It shows that you are worthy of being the number one quasi-sage in this world."
"But now I am tired of it, so you will definitely lose today!"
As he spoke, Emperor Ziyang's figure swayed, and then he saw two figures quietly appearing beside him.
One of the two figures is tall and the other is short and fat, but their faces are almost exactly the same as those of Emperor Ziyang, and they exude a coercion that is not inferior to that of the late pseudo-sages.
Not only that, Emperor Ziyang was like an unsealed tiger at this moment. When the surging momentum exploded, the entire sky was cracked, and the position of the false saint was so terrifying.
Seeing this scene, Zhu Tianpeng was stunned, staring blankly at the two figures standing next to Emperor Ziyang, and asked in astonishment: "Are these two corpses of good and evil?"
"Aren't you practicing the Purple Fire Law? Why are there still good and evil corpses?"
"Emperor Ziyang, you actually practice both the Way of Law and the Way of the Three Corpses. You are truly destroying the Great Wall!"
Thinking back to Emperor Ziyang's previous statement that he would destroy the Great Wall by practicing several major laws at the same time, the latter's current state is where he has truly exhausted his potential.
From beginning to end, no matter what path it is, you must go all the way to the end. Even if there are many difficulties and dangers ahead, you cannot turn back. Once you turn back, you will have a heart of fear, which is a fatal blow to any monk.
But what about now?
Emperor Ziyang actually practiced the Path of the Three Corpses and the Path of Law at the same time. Even if he was lucky enough to reach the Great Perfection of the Pseudo-Saint, he would never have any chance to attack the Saint unless he obtained the last ray of Hongmeng Purple Qi between heaven and earth.
After a long time, Zhu Tianpeng came back to his senses. Thinking of what Emperor Ziyang said to him before, a trace of ridicule flashed in his eyes.
He finally understood why the latter would remind him when it was clear that the two sides were in a hostile relationship. To put it bluntly, the latter was jealous!
Yes, it was definitely because of jealousy that Emperor Ziyang asked him to abandon the rest of the laws and specialize in one. To put it bluntly, Emperor Ziyang had no confidence in suppressing him who also studied the three laws. Once Zhu Tianpeng was given enough time, Ziyang
The emperor is no match for him at all.
After thinking about it, the last trace of guilt in Zhu Tianpeng's heart disappeared without a trace, and he sneered: "Emperor Ziyang, you can hide your shadow deeply enough, but you can't defeat me even if you have such a self-destructive Great Wall."
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As soon as these words came out, Emperor Ziyang's face became extremely gloomy.
At first, he deceived Zhu Tianpeng with his hypocrisy, but now that he was going all out, all his disguises seemed so fragile.
To say that Zhu Tianpeng destroyed the Great Wall by himself, the latter has been cultivating the path of laws. Even if he cultivates three laws at the same time, it will be more difficult at best.
However, he persuaded Zhu Tianpeng because he did not want Zhu Tianpeng to be so powerful that he could not control it. He even used the previous incident to make Zhu Tianpeng feel that he was indebted to him, so that he could maximize his benefits.
It's a pity that all the efforts made in this moment have all come to naught.
Thinking of this, Emperor Ziyang abandoned his hypocritical look and stared at Zhu Tianpeng with murderous intent: "Zhu Tianpeng, I have to say that you have great potential. If you are given enough time, you may reach the realm of a saint.
When the time comes, he will become the seventh saint in heaven and earth."
"Unfortunately, now that you know my secret, the only thing waiting for you is death. Not only you, but also the three Sun Wukongs outside, and all the creatures in Huaguo Mountain will die!"
Seeing this situation, Zhu Tianpeng's eyes flashed with coldness.
Although I had guessed that Emperor Ziyang was a hypocrite, I still felt a little uncomfortable seeing the latter admit it himself.
The most important thing is that he has absolutely no good impression of this kind of guy who tries to take advantage of him, and only has endless murderous intentions.
If it hadn't been for this battle, he was afraid that he would really be plotted by Emperor Ziyang in the future, and he might even be involved in it. This would be a major mistake.
Taking a deep breath and forcing himself to calm down, Zhu Tianpeng looked at Emperor Ziyang and said, "Emperor Ziyang, do you really think you can defeat me?"
While speaking, Zhu Tianpeng directly put away the Ruyi Sword and the Demon-Slaying Sword, took out only the Four Zhuxian Swords and faced Emperor Ziyang, and said in a cold voice: "Since we have already broken our hearts, I will not be polite to you. Today you will
Leave me completely!"
Hearing this, Emperor Ziyang and his good and evil corpses were stunned. Some wondered if they had heard wrong. A mere quasi-sage Dzogchen guy actually let go of his wild words and wanted to keep them all? This is simply asking for death.
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Thinking of this, Emperor Ziyang suddenly spoke sarcastically: "Zhu Tianpeng, do you think you are a saint? If you want to keep me, even a pseudo-sage Dzogchen monk can't do it. You..."
However, before Emperor Ziyang could finish speaking, Zhu Tianpeng had already taken out a murderous formation diagram from his arms. It was a copy of the Zhuxian Formation. Although it was not the authentic Zhuxian Formation, it was enough to lay out the three prehistoric times.
One of the great killing formations is the Zhuxian Sword Formation.