Chapter 423

"Fight! Fight! Fight! Fight! If you are the king, the emperor and the emperor, you should have the unparalleled spirit of being invincible and respecting heaven and earth. Emperor madman, if your idea is to be the king, the emperor and the emperor, you should take it from the killing. You should cultivate the potential, the potential of the emperor, the potential that as long as I go where heaven and earth are in my hands, everything will annihilate and respect! Zun! Zun! I am the supreme one. I am the only one between heaven and earth. "

At the moment, two longans in the underworld are as excited as estrus. They are red with blood. They dance wantonly in the underworld and roar loudly. It itself is a tool for killing. Compared with forbearance, they prefer this kind of unbridled killing battlefield where God blocks God and Buddha blocks Buddha.

"Don't be afraid of exposure. Let me cover it up for you. Now others can see that you are just a black fog. They want to see through your deeds in front of me. No one can see through your thoughts and forms here, unless they are the old and immortal strong men. Good opportunity. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Defeat their ideas, integrate them into you and give you your unique dignity Adding nourishment, mastering your own potential and mastering your own potential is the key to the achievement of the demon king. "

Although Ming was extremely excited, he virtually eliminated the hidden danger that emperor Shitian might expose his identity. In the closure of xuanjie, Emperor Shitian condensed the body of the body black tiger, but in the eyes of outsiders, it was a strange black fog. In the black fog, there was a fierce strong man who exuded boundless domineering and oppressed the four directions.

Mysterious and unpredictable!!

No power can penetrate. This is Ming's hand to help him cover up. This hand is much better than emperor Shitian's hard-working collection of magic Qi.

Kill, kill! Kill!

Ming wants him to kill, to feel in killing, to rise among the strong, and ask the world where the emperor doesn't kill. No matter how strong, no matter how strong, the heart will not yield to any existence. This heart belonging to the emperor can't be raised. Only to kill, kill, fight, step on the bones of the strong, and go to the peak, can he be a real king.

Originally, Ming was still thinking about how to cultivate that idea and potential. Unexpectedly, there was a great opportunity in front of him. Where would he miss it? He didn't care. He made great efforts to help emperor Shi Tian make up for his shortcomings and let him kill as much as he could. To fight. This opportunity is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Emperor Shitian heard that he had no burden in his heart.

Under the powerful power of Huangji mask on his face, he directly raised his cultivation to a level in an instant. At the moment, he himself is the peak of two turns of demon Dan. This increase has almost pushed him to the level of four turns of demon Dan. Stepping into the realm of demon king is like raising two levels. With great momentum, the boat rises with the water.

Originally, it was necessary to reach the demon king to condense the momentum and ideas into shape, but under the magical power of the Huangji mask, it was just condensed, and it was boundless and powerful.

"Ow!!"

He opened his mouth and let out an overbearing tiger roar. The tiger roar spread out. Under the cover of the "dark", it was not a tiger roar, but an inexplicable roar. In the roar, it was still like a tiger roar, with the boundless power of shaking the mind and deterring the world.

"Kill you."

What emperor Shi Tian saw in his eyes was only the green lotus in front of him, which exuded a terrible smell. The two tiger claws glowed with countless black lights. The sharp claws opened vigorously, and the edge was infinite. The void under the claws shook. A terrible tearing sound sounded under the claws, and the two tiger claws roared heavily on the green lotus.

"What thing, boundless sword Qi will crush you." Ao Chen can't see the hands and feet made by Chuanming. What he can see is that a strange black fog rushed towards him. In an instant, he suffered a sharp bombardment. It was a tiger's claw. The roaring green lotus trembled violently. On the green lotus, pieces of green petals shook off like withering madly. But it did not dissipate, but flew around the green lotus, releasing the sky to the emperor.

These lotus petals are extremely sharp. They are all made of countless sharp sword Qi. Each piece has a soaring arrogance. In the twinkling of an eye, it covers the whole body.

"Ka Yi!!"

When the petals fell on the body, I saw that the black tiger was strangely marked with terrible wounds. What flowed out of the wounds was not blood, but the power of thoughts. Every minute, the divine light on the body will dim.

Life and death, hand to hand combat is dangerous, but the duel between momentum and ideas is even more dangerous. Once defeated, it is not the body, but the mind and artistic conception that are damaged. Once there is a flaw in the artistic conception, it will take a lot of effort to make up for it, which will be a hundred times and a thousand times the damage to the flesh.

"Ow!!"

Bully! Bully! Bully!

Emperor Shitian was filled with infinite domineering momentum. The two tigers were crazy and calm in their eyes. They opened their mouths and sent out a tiger roar. Dark sound waves immediately swept around. Everywhere they passed, the space around them was distorted, and all the petals within the range of tiger roar sound waves were shattered and annihilated by waves of sound waves.

The tiger body shook!!

"Qiang Qiang!!"

A lot of black gas burst out from the whole body. These black gas quickly condensed into a residual moon shaped blade outside the body!!

Demon fog blade!! "Bang bang!!" created by Emperor Shitian

The blade danced all over the sky and bombarded the green lotus. Each three handle group has a finished font and cuts it to Qinglian with the potential of three talents.

"Ow!!"

Emperor Shitian himself does not shrink back, suppress, suppress. At the moment, he has only one idea, suppress and smash the green lotus, dare to block my way, God block and kill God, Buddha block and kill Buddha. In front of me, God and Buddha will also surrender.

He made a fierce attack on Qinglian, rushed to Qinglian, and two tiger claws pressed Qinglian. He looks extremely overbearing all over.

"Ah!! I'm a descendant of Tianjian valley. I'm aochen. The sword Qi rushes into the galaxy, and the green lotus turns to life and death. Turn! Turn! Turn! Turn!" aochen sees a mass of black fog and pours in front of him. He suppresses the green lotus transformed by the artistic conception. He can't help roaring angrily. He stands up fiercely in the VIP room, and his black hair tries to get rid of the shackles. He was so angry that he burst out sharp sword Qi from countless pores around him, making bursts of "hiss" in the air.

On the green lotus held down by Emperor Shitian Town, countless lotus flowers withered madly and turned into lotus petals. These petals were comparable to the sharpest sword and rushed to Emperor Shitian like lightning.

At the moment, Emperor Shitian himself was in front of Qinglian. The speed of these petals was so fast that he couldn't hide. Although there was a demon fog blade to resist most of them, a small part still stabbed into his body and scratched countless terrible wounds around him, as if he wanted to completely break him into pieces. Terrible.

"Between heaven and earth, I am king. If you don't submit, I will swallow you."

Emperor Shitian roared, his eyes were crazy, opened his mouth, ignored his injury, looked at the Wupin green lotus under his claw and bit it down at the green lotus.

"Click!!"

Terrible!!

Under that pair of sharp fangs, Qinglian was directly ripped off a fifth and swallowed it. Her mouth was full of tiger teeth. She let the endless sword gas gushing from Qinglian rush through her body and bind her to death. She didn't let the sword gas rush out and swallow it into her stomach at all.

For a moment, a layer of strong black light radiated around him. Countless wounds cut on his body healed rapidly with the naked eye under the cover of black light. The originally dim divine light on his body soared in an instant. The more domineering you become.

"Ha ha, that's it. Swallow all his thoughts. Don't be afraid of him."

Ming laughs loudly and wildly. His eyes are full of excitement. He wants to play in person.

"Die, green lotus annihilate!!"

Aochen was almost furious. Qinglian was torn off by Emperor Shitian. A pain from his soul made him completely crazy, which had damaged his artistic conception. With a crazy roar, ten thousand green lights burst out from the green lotus, and a terrible sword was intended to burst out madly inside. The blue light is rising. With a bang, the broken green lotus was wildly exploded by aochen.

This burst, suddenly, tens of millions of lotus petals swept towards the emperor's release day like snowflakes. Around this, the whole space was violently twisted in the boundless petals.

Emperor Shitian, who is in the green lotus, is now in the sea of flowers. His whole body is buried by countless petals. These petals also burst into terror.

"Ow!! -"

In the infinite petals, these petals burst at the same time, and the power of the explosion can be called terror. The sword Qi is sweeping everywhere, crazy sweeping all directions, to bury emperor Shitian in this terrible sea of flowers.

However, how could emperor Shi Tian, like him, roar open the way, two tiger claws tore fiercely at the void, the whole body demon fog blade was sharp and boundless, all burst out, tore a hole in the sea of flowers, roared, rolled up a gust of wind and ran out of it. Rushed out of the sea of flowers and turned to look at the sea of flowers.

"It's all mine, I swallow it!!"

He opened his mouth and sucked fiercely into the sea of flowers. A strong wind rose from the ground, rolled up the petals all over the sky, poured into the tiger's mouth and swallowed it. His body was becoming more solid, and the divine light was more and more rich.

"Boom, boom!"

After swallowing, he swallowed more than half of the sea of flowers into his stomach, which was like a real threat, pressing the void around him and distorting it. As soon as the tiger body shook, it rumbled and trembled all around, and countless black lights burst out all over the body. In the divine light, I saw a dark three grade Black Lotus condensed. In the Black Lotus, sadness, joy and desire are intertwined, rotating, driving the distortion of the surrounding space.

On the Black Lotus, Emperor Shi Tian was dressed in a Black Dragon Robe, holding a tiger spirit in his hand, with an emperor's extreme crown on his head and an emperor's extreme mask on his face. Stepping on the void, he was full of the power of the emperor, proudly surpassing heaven and earth.

With the help of the power of swallowing aochen's ideas, he once again pushed his artistic conception to a higher level, and his unique air of self-respect finally reached Xiaocheng.

Every move is imperial. The blade points between the palms. This is the body in front of us. It still seems unreal. It is not as real as the black tiger condensed before. At the moment, it is unreal as if there is a danger of disillusionment at any time.

"Ha ha, Emperor madman, don't stop, fight, fight quickly, and devour other ideas in the battle. This is the fighting of artistic conception. The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. Your potential is the potential of the emperor. In this kind of fighting, you have an inherent advantage. Kill, kill, great opportunity, don't miss it."

"Ming" saw that emperor Shi Tian had condensed into a pair of emperor's body with black lotus feet and tiger spirit in his hand. He immediately laughed wildly and urged him to fight with others.

Look around, in the whole Fengxuan circle, there is a complete mess at the moment. The bodies formed by artistic conception are fighting everywhere. There are all kinds of things, such as condensing into a war sword, condensing into a mountain, condensing into a Firebird, etc. each represents their own practice and understanding. Their artistic conception.

This kind of fighting is the most essential collision.

In this kind of struggle, it is the demon girl Dingdang who shines brightly. She dances with heaven and demons, turning her surroundings into a terror zone full of phagocytosis. The boundless temptation is confused, evocative and Soul-catching, which is directly transmitted to the bodies of those artistic conception incarnations around her. From time to time, I pull an artistic conception into my body, which is crushed and swallowed into my body.

"The proud dust of Tianjian Valley has a flaw in the artistic conception, but it has not completely made up for it. It's strange that he fights with people with artistic conception. It's unbeaten. This time, I'm afraid it's difficult to repair the damage to the artistic conception without decades and hundreds of years of cultivation. This man is almost useless."

In the mirror, watching the chaotic fight in the mysterious circle, seeing the green lotus transformed by AO Chen smashed and swallowed up, Yu Linglong shook her head and said. As soon as the picture turned, I looked at the proud dust in the VIP room. At the moment, I was vomiting blood, my face was pale, and my eyes were full of resentment.

He suffered a heavy blow to his artistic conception and his divine consciousness.

"However, what's strange is that I can't see through the artistic conception of the 14th. It's too strange." in the mirror, what Yu Linglong can see is still just a fog. What's in the fog, he can't see clearly and can't see through at all: "moreover, he can blow out the green lotus sword idea of Tianjian valley. In itself, I'm afraid he is also a strong man over the robbery."

Yu Linglong was suspicious in her heart, but she couldn't see the details of the emperor's release of heaven.

"Kill!!"

Emperor Shi Tian broke through the green lotus, turned himself into an emperor, held the tiger spirit, and swept around with dignified eyes. Not far away, he saw a terrible Sabre with a length of 100 feet. One Sabre split at a peony flower. The sabres have a momentum of splitting heaven and earth. Each Sabre seems to contain the terrorist power of destroying heaven and earth. Before waving it, it will be strangely poised, and then split it. The knife will be invincible. It will smash the peony and swallow the peony into the knife. Now, the artistic conception of incarnating the peony has been ruined.

As soon as emperor Shi Tian saw it, his eyes suddenly overflowed with a strong sense of war. This sabre, let him see a kind of shadow such as "cutting the sky and pulling the sabre". Gather all the momentum and strength of the whole body into the knife until it reaches the limit. Once it is pulled out, it will be as terrible as cutting the sky and the earth. That kind of knife technique can be called a fatal knife. Either the enemy dies or I die.

Seeing this sabre, Emperor Shi Tian did not hesitate to urge the Black Lotus under his feet and cut the tiger's soul.

"Tut Tut, what an exquisite auction. I just wanted to see if I could find one or two good things here. I didn't expect a big fight to be staged now. There are hundreds of collisions between artistic conception at a time. We really didn't make a mistake this time."

In room 99, three men in different costumes are sitting together, drinking wine while watching the scene in the Fengxuan barrier with great interest. Among them, the man in blue played with the wine cup in his hand and said with a smile: "the background of Linglong Pavilion is not simple. The treasures that decorate the boundary are all Chinese Lingbao in the heaven. Generally, the fairy king can't break it. Pity the three of us. Up to now, there are few decent treasures."

"Yes, the masters of these artistic conception are all above Dujie, but they are no more than eclosion. It is said that most Dujie friars in Zijin continent have gone to that place. If not, I also want to go in and play." Qingyuan glanced at the scene in Feng xuanjie, and his eyes only stayed on a limited number of artistic conception for a while.

Coincidentally, what he saw was the most outstanding in it. However, there was no sense of war in his eyes. The battle in front of him could not arouse his sense of war at all.

When Shen Gonghu heard this, a smile appeared on his face, which was very bright. No matter who sees it, he will feel cordial.

But the smile fell into Qingyuan's and Lanyu's eyes. His hand holding the wine glass shook and a little wine spilled out. He was cold all over. Qingyuan directly scolded: "shit, you are depressed. Can you stop smiling? As soon as you smile, I feel uncomfortable all over. Every time I see you smile, it must be bad. You don't want to fight these little guys."

His face was full of bad luck. However, he showed a trace of pity to the flow of people in the closure circle.

"Not a shot, I just want to persuade."

Shen Gonghu still smiled brightly and said solemnly, "it's not good to fight and kill. At this time, if I don't come forward to persuade Shen Gonghu, I don't know when to fight. I'm looking forward to this auction. In the auction fairy tale before, I saw a 'heaven * *' on it, which is a top-grade Lingbao."

"Heaven * *? Are you talking about the portable treasure made by the runner Buddha of the three Buddhas of Shimen in his early years?" Qingyuan showed a trace of surprise on his face.

"It is said that the power of the heavenly * * is unparalleled. During the operation, there are heavenly gods and Buddhas. Between the wheels, they can bring people into reincarnation, and even appear at the exquisite auction?" Lan Yu seems to be surprised.