Dao Changsheng's face was lowered, as if he was trembling. He was silent for a while, and then he couldn't help but say:
"Emperor Long Hong Golden Crow, you have unparalleled combat power. You are known as the most powerful emperor in the history, but you have never unleashed your full strength. You are the most mysterious and ancient. Even the ancestors of the past died with hatred in front of you and were plotted by you.
Do you want to subdue me with words right now?" Dao Changsheng understood his intention instantly and still took a step forward, "It's useless to talk more, I want to stop this catastrophe of heaven and earth."
Is this young Emperor with clear eyes still so determined?
The ancestral witches around him whispered, a little surprised.
"You won't run away?"
An ancestral witch had an extremely frightening aura, with magnificent brilliance flowing all over his body, and a cruel laugh, "To protect the common people? You are just asking for your own death."
Dao Changsheng said calmly: "The emperor is the leader of the people. Without the people, there is no emperor. I am the emperor of heaven. There are countless people standing behind me. How can I flee? I don't need to flee. I want to fight a bloody battle with you!"
"Huh?? This Heavenly Emperor is too honest! Only one person wants to fight bloody battles with our eleven ancestral witches. It's simply ridiculous."
The ancestral witches around him sneered.
Their eyes were extremely cold, and they all discussed, "It would be better not to escape. If this current Emperor of Heaven escapes and hides in the dark, it will be difficult for us."
"Our body has declined and is not as good as it was in its heyday. Every attack is a huge loss. This time we attack quickly and decisively."
"There must be a conspiracy. How can one Heavenly Emperor be so reckless and resist eleven Heavenly Emperors with one man? Please be careful of the trap."
....
For a moment, Di Qi stood there with a calm expression.
But the ten ancestral witches, without caring about their face at all, took action together.
When Dao Changsheng saw the attack of the ten ancestral witches, he couldn't help but feel sad. Like a young and innocent child, he started to cry, "You...why don't you go back...that way you can still leave a lasting impression in my heart."
A touch of heroism, I won’t let your image in my heart collapse, and I don’t want to be hostile to you, because once you and I confront each other, I can beat you to death on my own!”
Countless ancestral witches were immediately stunned.
The next second, they flashed with sarcasm, and attacks came from all directions.
Boom!
Their Taoist techniques were extremely sophisticated, and they attacked from all directions in a coordinated manner. Tao Changsheng was unable to resist at all, and could only resist the attack of the ten ancestral witches with his golden body.
Zheng!!
His whole body was made of glass, and when attacks landed on him, the sounds of the Golden Bell continued to emit.
Dao Changsheng couldn't help but the corners of his mouth began to bleed quickly: "My teacher really didn't lie to me. I originally thought that I would cultivate the Pangu Golden Body and become the most powerful emperor invincible throughout the ages. I could defeat twenty of them. Let's try now...
Sure enough, I can beat ten of them."
"Moreover, the only way to play is to exchange injuries for injuries!"
His body seemed to grow with the wind, growing taller inch by inch. Facing one of the ancestral witches, his eight arms were fiercely and abruptly pulled out from under his armpits, crisscrossed up and down, and turned into eight divine fists, which fell like a violent storm.
The ancestral witch was caught off guard. His head was instantly smashed by eight fists, and the bones of his body were quickly shattered and turned into a thin piece of flesh and blood!
An ancestral witch died on the spot.
Suddenly the whole place fell into deathly silence. An ancient ancestral witch who once defeated the thirteen innate ancient gods and bathed in the blood of the ancient god war for hundreds of years fell here in just a few blinks of an eye?
"another one."
Dao Changsheng was bathed in blood, his body was in pieces, half of his head was missing, and his eyes were filled with fighting intent.
"How could he still be alive when his body is so mutilated?"
"With his eight-armed golden body, his attacks are so fierce that each punch is comparable to the full power of a Heavenly Emperor's attack!"
"He is an incredible and shocking figure. He is able to fight to death an ancestral witch with the joint efforts of our ten ancestral witches, which shocks the world."
The other nine ancestral witches showed a look of horror on their faces and joined forces to attack.
The cultivation level of each of their ancestral witches is between the upper and lower levels of Duan Tian Emperor. Duan Tian Emperor is indeed in the middle of their cultivation level and can be ranked at the fifth to sixth level of combat power. However, at this time, Dao Changsheng contains a world within his body.
, there is the Sun Furnace, the defense is frightening, although it hurts, it does not harm the life at all.
Boom!
The second ancestral witch also died in a flash of lightning.
The Taoist Priest resisted the attacks of the remaining eight ancestral witches. He mounted this ancestral witch on the ground and, in the manner of a mortal street fight, was smashed into a bloody pulp by the eight fists like rice cakes.
"Why is there such a monster?"
The remaining ancestral witches looked at each other, and their whole bodies were horrified when they saw an ancestral witch being beaten to death like this.
"One man can defeat eleven Heavenly Emperors!"
"We have hope."
And in the world inside the body, countless people's eyes were straightened.
They stared at the bloody ground outside. The Dao Heavenly Emperor's combat power was too shocking. One man could defeat ten ancient Heavenly Emperors. His body was terrifyingly powerful. He could trade injuries for injuries and behead two of them.
"A few of you ancestral witches are left..."
Dao Changsheng's slender figure was stained with blood, his eyes were as clear as water, and he was full of fighting spirit: "How do you want to die?"
The ancestral witches stopped one after another, and couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts. They couldn't help but feel frightened. They looked at the honest young emperor in front of them. He was actually so honest. He said he could beat us ten, but he could really beat us ten!
A ridiculous and horrifying idea popped into their minds:
He really wants to beat us all to death!
...
In the inner world, Mengmei and others were discussing with each other.
They were in the "cockpit" of the Immortal Golden Body, watching the terrifying fighting outside. Dao Chang was born outside Daluo Tian, fighting eleven ancient emperors alone.
"Two of the major staff officers died so quickly, which is not what we guessed! These old Yinbi, as the final boss, must have countless back-ups. If they died so simply, wouldn't they be pretending to be dead?"
"I think so."
"These ancestral witches are all honest and kind now. No matter how I look at them, I feel bad."
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boom!
The entire heaven was shaking, the earth began to crack, and the ground gradually collapsed.
Dao Changsheng's defense was extremely strong, but he was also injured too much at this time. There was almost no flesh and blood attached to his body, and he turned into a pale jade-like skeleton. The bones were covered with cobwebs, and one eye socket was empty, with only one left.
His eyes squinted at them.
"Dao Tiandi..."
In the inner world, the four major clans looked at the mural on the sky. The figure who would rather die than surrender, his voice was already numb and trembling.
The catastrophe of heaven and earth is approaching, and the world has gone dark. Are we really going to perish?
The entire inner world is surrounded by despair and fear. There is no glimmer of hope. The Dao Heavenly Emperor outside is the last hope. He can resist the catastrophe of the ancestral witch alone and fight against all the ancient Heavenly Emperors.
Dao Changsheng gradually fell silent, "I heard endless creatures crying and calling me. They were full of despair."
Their calls seemed to converge into a kind of incense, floating into the sky in strands. It was the hope of all living beings and turned into the source of power for his immortal golden body.
"I've been injured to the point where I can't move. It's extremely inconvenient to fight. It's time to recover."
Dao Changsheng took a deep breath.
He has relied on this immortal golden body to support him until now. It is in pieces and has never recovered.
And unable to recover?
The characteristic of the immortal golden body is its super vitality. Even if its head is cut off, it can still kick its legs like Xiaoqiang. Is this possible?
He can completely return to his peak body, but there is no need for him to recover from some injuries before.
The energy in his body at this time gathered the faith of a world and was constantly replenished, like an eternal power furnace. Unless he was instantly destroyed with extremely terrifying power at once, it would be difficult to destroy him.
This is the real Pangu Immortal Golden Body!
"I'm so injured that I can't move now, let's start recovering." Dao Changsheng thought to this point, and the flesh and blood in his body continued to recover, squirm, and the bones were repaired. In the blink of an eye, he returned to the appearance of the young Emperor of Heaven before.
He looked at the nine heavenly emperors again, couldn't help but be silent for a moment, and said with great emotion, "As expected of the ancient heavenly emperors, who overthrew the rule of the thirteen ancient innate gods, you actually took away my life, and I fought for my life.
I killed two of your ancestral witches after being seriously injured. You must know... Even my Pangu Golden Body only has a hundred lives."
boom!
Dao Changsheng suddenly took action, relying on his golden body to resist the attacks of several other ancestral witches, waving his eight arms and beating an ancestral witch to death.
Another ancestral witch has fallen.
Everyone became more and more frightened, but Dao Changsheng's body was in tatters, but he quickly recovered and rushed towards the next ancestral witch.
This fight lasted for a long time, and the ground was covered with blood and the bones of immortals were piled up.
In the end, the ten ancestral witches were killed one after another, leaving only Di Qi alone.
"You are the last one."
Dao Changsheng's expression calmed down and he looked at the most powerful Heavenly Emperor.
Dao Changsheng knew how terrifying the other party was, and slowly approached the corpse of a great emperor that had been beaten into a pulp. "The corpse of the great emperor is somewhat energy, and can be put into my inner world. After all, despite the strength of my body, I can only hold one alive now."
The second living Emperor Dongxu cannot be put in, but the dead one can naturally be put in."
After he said that, he grabbed a piece of flesh and blood and stuffed it into his inner world.
But it couldn't be stuffed in.
Dao Changsheng:???
The Emperor of Heaven whose flesh and blood were beaten to pieces:???
The piece of rotten flesh pushed him secretly and pointed at the corpse of another ancestral witch next to him.
Dao Changsheng was stunned. He suddenly put down the ball of flesh and blood and walked towards the corpse of the Emperor of Heaven who was beaten until only his skull was left.
He tried to put it into the inner space, but couldn't.
Dao Changsheng:???
Head of the Emperor of Heaven:???
Dao Changsheng, no matter how honest he was, realized that all the emperors he had beaten to death were pretending to be dead on the ground!
He was so frightened that he took several steps back and looked at the pools of flesh and blood on the ground. "You ancient emperors are all hiding their strength. You hide it so well. I'm afraid you only reveal less than half of your strength, or even only five."
One of them will pretend to be dead on the ground! Then when I kill them all, you will benefit from it!"
Dao Changsheng was so frightened that he broke into cold sweat.
I originally thought I could beat a group of them, but in the end, they were all pretending, and they all had the insidious idea of making a profit... Every one of their combat prowess was astonishing, and I was afraid I could only beat two of them, and it would be impossible to fight them.
As many as eleven!
He was the stupidest person present.
The eleven ancestral witches were unwilling to use their true strength and were pretending to die one after another. They used his hand to eradicate and explore the hidden strength of other ancestral witches, and even let him test Di Qi's strength.
In the inner heaven and earth.
"Sure enough, they are all just like you guys, good at pretending to be dead." Mengmei was also shocked, "These eleven ancestral witches are so shameless and despicable... but they are a little worse than us."
Lei Chui looked distressed and said, "This fool doesn't understand the ways of the world. The other ancestral witches pretended to let him off the hook and made him skip the level and go directly to fight the big boss Di Qi. As a result, when he started making trouble, several other ancestral witches in his family also
Zu Wu, where do you want to put your face?"
"Indeed, he talks honestly all day long and pretends to be cool. Now at the critical moment, they help you pretend and let you fight Di Qi, but you don't want it."
The witch ancestral pot held a piece of earthen cigarette in his mouth, puffed out clouds of mist, and said with a sad face, "Now that he has exposed others, he will not let them lie on the ground to rest. Those ancestral witches can only stand up. Now he will be raped."
