Everyone was stunned. The moment Shi Qian, the Zhenjie King, appeared, the protagonist of the world seemed to have become him.
Everyone has become dispensable, even Gu Que is no longer so inconspicuous.
The sky is nine-color, filled with endless rules and endless elements, transforming into all kinds of weapons and various killing techniques.
The way of heaven is so vast that I don't know how big the underworld of reincarnation has been completely submerged. I don't know why. At this time, even the Ninth Five Supreme Level formation has not changed at all. It is like sitting on a mountain watching a tiger fight.
With the violent pressure and the sky full of nine colors, the King of the Realm's hair was flying wildly, his dragon robe was hunting, and he was looking directly at the sky with cold eyes.
He said coldly: "Do you think it's still thousands of years ago? The sky is dead and Huang Tian is standing. No one is afraid of you now!"
He walked toward the sky step by step, and every step he took made an earth-shattering noise. The sound shook the world, and the entire ancient blood path seemed to be cut off.
Gu Que just looked at the back of Zhenjie King, and felt that this figure was getting taller and more imposing.
For some reason, there was an inexplicable hot blood flowing in his heart, and his whole person seemed to be affected by this domineering force, so much so that he forgot everything around him, forgot about the universe, time and space, leaving only the ethereal thing in front of him.
The Zhenjie King glared at the sky and said loudly: "You are just a puppet!"
The sound shook everyone's blood, and the whole world was rumbling.
The nine-colored light suddenly roared, filling the sky with Yuan Yu, and Yuanlong swept downwards. The terrifying power of heaven finally reached its extreme.
The King of Zhenjie snorted coldly, with the everlasting black lotus on his head, black energy lingering all over his body, and punched out with a bang.
This punch seemed to carry the power of the entire universe. There seemed to be endless stars beating inside. The terrifying black light transformed into countless star fields. The mighty power surged toward the sky, colliding head-on with the power of heaven, and exploded. Endless aftermath.
"Oops, we can't bear the aftermath."
Everyone retreated very quickly, but the aftermath was even faster. Gu Que bore the brunt and was almost drowned.
Tianlao shouted in shock: "Leader, run away quickly!"
Han Qiu narrowed his eyes slightly, but remained unmoved.
At this moment, a blue light suddenly appeared next to Gu Que, transforming into a man wearing a blue robe.
With a wave of his right hand, he cut off all the mighty aftermath. He turned around and smiled, saying, "Gu Que, you don't take this power seriously, do you?"
When Lan Dufu saw this person, he immediately knelt down with his fists clasped and said loudly: "I see the emperor."
Emperor Tiandu smiled and said: "Get up, Gu Que is safe this time, and it all depends on you."
Hearing this, Lan Dufu's face suddenly turned red, and he felt a rush of blood rushing to his head. He said excitedly: "This is my duty."
Emperor Tiandu turned to look at Gu Que, but his brows furrowed. After looking at it for a long time, he shook his head and said, "Reflection before the battle? You know how to choose the right time."
Gu Que remained silent, just staring blankly at the vast sky.
At this moment, the Zhenjie King has completely exploded all his power. Every punch he punches is mixed with pieces of the world. The earth-shattering power directly crushes Yuan Yu and Yuan Long, and completely destroys the nine-color light.
He roared endlessly, and finally rushed directly into the Nine Colors of Light. The heaven and earth trembled. Even under the protection of Emperor Tiandu, everyone could feel the power that shocked the ages.
It's really terrifying. This is the way of heaven at the cosmic level, and the King of Zhenkai can challenge it single-handedly.
The rumors in the past turned out to be true, he did fight with the heavenly law of the universe.
The world roared incessantly, and the ancient blood path was almost cut off at the realm of reincarnation. If it weren't for the Ninth Five Supreme Level formation, no one knew how many light-years this power would spread.
The King of Zhenjie fought his way out of the Nine-Colored Light, and then went in again. He punched out, and every punch shattered the endless heaven.
He killed seven times in front and back, seven in and seven out, making the Heavenly Dao dim and dull, and the power of the nine colors was shrinking.
But he himself was in an extremely miserable state, with almost no good flesh left in his body. Blood and broken bones were everywhere, and his body kept reuniting and falling apart.
He didn't win, and he might even have lost, but he shocked everyone present.
"Too powerful, is this the Mahatma?"
"Seven in and seven out fight the way of heaven, standing tall and unyielding."
"What is Xiong? This is Xiong!"
The great Tianyan experts kept sighing, and then, the redbud flowers bloomed all over the sky, the purple energy stirred, the heaven and the earth shattered, and a ball of purple light shot out.
The powerful aura made people tremble uncontrollably. Jing Shenzhou quickly clasped his fists and said: "I will finally see the emperor."
As soon as he finished speaking, the sky was filled with white light and immortal energy, and an old man with white beard and hair was already walking slowly towards him.
Taoist Master Qin bowed and said: "Infinite Heavenly Lord, please see the Great Emperor Shenting."
"Hahahaha! The human race is interesting, and there are indeed a lot of red tape."
Accompanied by weird laughter, a huge sky monument suddenly appeared from the sky, carrying a supreme momentum. It was engraved with countless reliefs and runes, and stood firmly in the sky.
Then, the sea of blood surged, and a shocking evil energy emerged.
A tall figure in black robe strode over and said coldly: "Your totem civilization is not much better. Apart from your totem sky monument ancestor god, who is not kneeling to survive?"
"Stop talking about it."
A huge sheep head suddenly appeared in the sky. If you look closely, it doesn't look like a sheep. It has no eyes and no nose. Instead, it looks like a weird thing.
"They are both super civilized masters and antiques who have lived for many years. Is it interesting to argue like this?"
Tianlao looked around and said in a low voice: "The Mahatmas are all here, Kuluo, Tiandu, Blood Worshiper, Shenting, Bauhinia, Totem, Primordial, all are here. I guess the Emperor of Divine Prison, Abi will also come soon."
Here we are, it’s lively now.”
Han Qiu said: "Robbing the eternal fine gold from these people?"
Tianlao nodded and said: "It's difficult, but we must do it."
At this moment, under the strong pressure of the saints, the nine-colored light in the sky finally disappeared, and the panting King Zhenjie strode down, his body continuing to heal.
"Di Shiqian, his style remains the same!"
A loud voice suddenly sounded, and a giant in blood-colored armor strode forward.
The Zhenjie King glanced at him and said, "Aren't you Qiong Prison also living well?"
The Divine Prison Emperor said lightly: "It's a pity that we came too early and scared away the universe-level Heavenly Dao, otherwise you don't know how long you can hold on."
"Don't worry about your concern."
King Zhenjie said: "It can't kill me yet."
After speaking, he slowly looked at Gu Que, his eyes were like a torch, and he said in a deep voice: "Young man, it's time to wake up!"
After the words fell, Gu Que finally opened his eyes.
What comes into view are the great mahatmas. This bloody competition in Gutian has finally reached the final moment.