Chapter 925
Even if there is no one to guard, the altar itself exudes a terrible smell. Obviously, it is not so easy to provoke. After all, if the backhand left by the great emperor can be destroyed casually, it will not be the great emperor.
But now, jiuying Zun has no choice. In fact, he was more optimistic about the ghost family, and even more willing to choose the ghost family. However, at the last moment, someone asked him to change his mind, that is, Princess Huang, who once talked to Mu Yi.
Although there were many puzzles in his heart, the nine infant venerable chose the human race according to the instructions of imperial concubine Huang. More accurately, he should choose Muyi.
Imperial concubine Huang is not wa Huang, but wa Huang is imperial concubine Huang, which is enough for the nine infant venerable to make a decision.
"Roar."
Suddenly, there was a roar in the void, and the nine baby venerable disappeared. Instead, there was an unimaginable figure. Even if most of the body was hidden in the void, the exposed part alone was thousands of feet, many times larger than the altar.
This figure has nine heads, looks ferocious, and is surrounded by water and fire. It is the body of the nine infant venerable. It is a famous fierce beast in ancient times.
Suddenly, the nine heads of the nine babies shook together, and the nine pillars of light spewed out from its mouth. Then they merged together, and their prestige doubled and soared, which directly submerged the altar.
As for Ming long and others, they are all entangled at the moment. Although Xuanyuan Shengzun is not Ming Long's opponent, it is still no problem for him to interfere with the nine baby Zun.
At the moment, although both sides are fighting, they still pay more attention to the altar, especially when the attack of the nine infant venerable drowns the altar, even the Ming Long's face becomes serious.
"Boom!"
The altar shook violently, but it was not broken, still emitting light, and the sound of soul returning continued to reverberate around.
"Poof!"
At this time, the nine baby venerable seemed to be suddenly hit hard, and one of his head exploded directly. Then, the huge body of the nine baby venerable disappeared and replaced by the appearance of others, but his face looked a little pale.
It is said that the nine babies have nine lives, and each head represents one life. If the legend is true, the nine babies have died once just now. Neither the nine baby venerable nor Xuanyuan holy venerable found where the attack came from, as if they had been suddenly backfired.
"Ha ha ha!"
At this time, Ming Long forced Xuanyuan Shengzun back, stood in the void and laughed.
"This is the altar made by the great emperor himself. If it weren't for the great emperor, no one could break it." Ming Long said confidently.
"Really?"
Just as the voice of Ming long had just fallen, a voice sounded again in the void. At this moment, Qi Qi's face changed greatly, whether it was Ming long or the other two peak quasi emperors of the ghost family.
The human holy master and the nine infant master were all relieved.
With this sound, a fist that looked as white as jade appeared above the altar across an infinite distance, and then fell in shocked eyes.
"Boom!"
Under one punch, the altar vibrated violently, and the soul that had never been interrupted disappeared quietly. Then there was a click, and there were several more cracks in the altar.
One punch!
In the eyes of the nine infant venerable, the indestructible altar has been severely damaged, and Ming Long's face has changed greatly. He never thought that Mu Yi would arrive at the last moment and destroy the altar. If he punched again, I'm afraid the altar would be completely destroyed.
"I haven't become the emperor yet, who will allow you to return?" Mu Yi said faintly and came out of the void. Although his voice was light, he took a tyranny that the sky could not disobey. What if you were the emperor? I won't allow it!
"I've seen the third saint of the human race." the demon family, including the nine baby worshippers, said respectfully at the moment. This is a kind of respect for the strong, especially in the era when the great Emperor didn't leave. They know how difficult it is for Muyi to get to this step.
Moreover, the punch just now fully illustrates the gap between the nine infant venerable and the other party, which is difficult to measure.
"The third saint." Xuanyuan saint and Xing Tian Saint also said, and their faces relaxed all of a sudden.
Mu Yi nodded gently, and then looked at the ghost side. More accurately, he should look at the altar. After all, at present, only this altar is qualified to make him afraid.
Although the punch just seemed to be understated and did not bite back, only Muyi himself knew that his punch consumed twice as much longevity yuan as usual, and there was a wisp of white hair.
Moreover, judging from the power of the altar's counterattack, it is impossible to completely destroy the altar with a few fists. Moreover, Mu Yi clearly feels that the ghost emperor is returning with the mark on his hand.
I'm afraid that before he completely destroyed the altar, the other party already appeared, so Muyi didn't waste his efforts. What's more, the punch just now was enough, at least it added a lot of variables to the other party's return.
"I gave you a chance, but it's a pity." Muyi looked at Minglong and others and shook his head.
Once the strongest of the ghost clan and the strongest existence in the underworld, Ming long looked serious. At least he never thought that he would be looked down upon by an existence that was not a great emperor one day, and even couldn't give birth to any resistance.
As for the other two peak quasi emperors, their faces are even more ugly.
"Millions of wronged souls, blood sacrifice, even the ghost clan, have to be paid for it." Muyi said, with a light blow, and the three people in the opposite direction showed fear at the same time. Although they didn't stand in the same straight line, Muyi's fist gave them an illusion that the fist was coming at themselves.
"Boom!"
Under the fist, the ancient wind and ghosts often disappear directly. At the critical moment, Minglong took out a stone tablet to block most of the power of Muyi's fist. Although he was badly hurt, he was able to survive.
After one punch, Muyi did not pay attention to the Ming long, but stepped out one step and appeared directly on the altar.
"You shouldn't have come back." Muyi said, and finally stopped holding his hand. 80% of his boxing intention fused together. The golden light bloomed from the surface of his fist, and then lit up the whole world. This fist was directly hit by Muyi to the void, an unknown place.
"Who dares to stop the emperor?"
When Mu Yi punched, a voice appeared directly in the underworld.
At this moment, the underworld shook violently, and lightning and thunder directly covered the whole sky. The altar at Muyi's feet cracked several huge cracks again, and the nine infant venerable opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of blood. The other two peak quasi emperors and Xuanyuan Saint were severely damaged at the same time.
As for the weakest Xing Tian saint, there was no doubt that he would die, but at the critical moment, a white flame appeared in front of him, blocking the attack from the dark. On the contrary, it was Ming long, which had no impact.
But now, jiuying Zun has no choice. In fact, he was more optimistic about the ghost family, and even more willing to choose the ghost family. However, at the last moment, someone asked him to change his mind, that is, Princess Huang, who once talked to Mu Yi.
Although there were many puzzles in his heart, the nine infant venerable chose the human race according to the instructions of imperial concubine Huang. More accurately, he should choose Muyi.
Imperial concubine Huang is not wa Huang, but wa Huang is imperial concubine Huang, which is enough for the nine infant venerable to make a decision.
"Roar."
Suddenly, there was a roar in the void, and the nine baby venerable disappeared. Instead, there was an unimaginable figure. Even if most of the body was hidden in the void, the exposed part alone was thousands of feet, many times larger than the altar.
This figure has nine heads, looks ferocious, and is surrounded by water and fire. It is the body of the nine infant venerable. It is a famous fierce beast in ancient times.
Suddenly, the nine heads of the nine babies shook together, and the nine pillars of light spewed out from its mouth. Then they merged together, and their prestige doubled and soared, which directly submerged the altar.
As for Ming long and others, they are all entangled at the moment. Although Xuanyuan Shengzun is not Ming Long's opponent, it is still no problem for him to interfere with the nine baby Zun.
At the moment, although both sides are fighting, they still pay more attention to the altar, especially when the attack of the nine infant venerable drowns the altar, even the Ming Long's face becomes serious.
"Boom!"
The altar shook violently, but it was not broken, still emitting light, and the sound of soul returning continued to reverberate around.
"Poof!"
At this time, the nine baby venerable seemed to be suddenly hit hard, and one of his head exploded directly. Then, the huge body of the nine baby venerable disappeared and replaced by the appearance of others, but his face looked a little pale.
It is said that the nine babies have nine lives, and each head represents one life. If the legend is true, the nine babies have died once just now. Neither the nine baby venerable nor Xuanyuan holy venerable found where the attack came from, as if they had been suddenly backfired.
"Ha ha ha!"
At this time, Ming Long forced Xuanyuan Shengzun back, stood in the void and laughed.
"This is the altar made by the great emperor himself. If it weren't for the great emperor, no one could break it." Ming Long said confidently.
"Really?"
Just as the voice of Ming long had just fallen, a voice sounded again in the void. At this moment, Qi Qi's face changed greatly, whether it was Ming long or the other two peak quasi emperors of the ghost family.
The human holy master and the nine infant master were all relieved.
With this sound, a fist that looked as white as jade appeared above the altar across an infinite distance, and then fell in shocked eyes.
"Boom!"
Under one punch, the altar vibrated violently, and the soul that had never been interrupted disappeared quietly. Then there was a click, and there were several more cracks in the altar.
One punch!
In the eyes of the nine infant venerable, the indestructible altar has been severely damaged, and Ming Long's face has changed greatly. He never thought that Mu Yi would arrive at the last moment and destroy the altar. If he punched again, I'm afraid the altar would be completely destroyed.
"I haven't become the emperor yet, who will allow you to return?" Mu Yi said faintly and came out of the void. Although his voice was light, he took a tyranny that the sky could not disobey. What if you were the emperor? I won't allow it!
"I've seen the third saint of the human race." the demon family, including the nine baby worshippers, said respectfully at the moment. This is a kind of respect for the strong, especially in the era when the great Emperor didn't leave. They know how difficult it is for Muyi to get to this step.
Moreover, the punch just now fully illustrates the gap between the nine infant venerable and the other party, which is difficult to measure.
"The third saint." Xuanyuan saint and Xing Tian Saint also said, and their faces relaxed all of a sudden.
Mu Yi nodded gently, and then looked at the ghost side. More accurately, he should look at the altar. After all, at present, only this altar is qualified to make him afraid.
Although the punch just seemed to be understated and did not bite back, only Muyi himself knew that his punch consumed twice as much longevity yuan as usual, and there was a wisp of white hair.
Moreover, judging from the power of the altar's counterattack, it is impossible to completely destroy the altar with a few fists. Moreover, Mu Yi clearly feels that the ghost emperor is returning with the mark on his hand.
I'm afraid that before he completely destroyed the altar, the other party already appeared, so Muyi didn't waste his efforts. What's more, the punch just now was enough, at least it added a lot of variables to the other party's return.
"I gave you a chance, but it's a pity." Muyi looked at Minglong and others and shook his head.
Once the strongest of the ghost clan and the strongest existence in the underworld, Ming long looked serious. At least he never thought that he would be looked down upon by an existence that was not a great emperor one day, and even couldn't give birth to any resistance.
As for the other two peak quasi emperors, their faces are even more ugly.
"Millions of wronged souls, blood sacrifice, even the ghost clan, have to be paid for it." Muyi said, with a light blow, and the three people in the opposite direction showed fear at the same time. Although they didn't stand in the same straight line, Muyi's fist gave them an illusion that the fist was coming at themselves.
"Boom!"
Under the fist, the ancient wind and ghosts often disappear directly. At the critical moment, Minglong took out a stone tablet to block most of the power of Muyi's fist. Although he was badly hurt, he was able to survive.
After one punch, Muyi did not pay attention to the Ming long, but stepped out one step and appeared directly on the altar.
"You shouldn't have come back." Muyi said, and finally stopped holding his hand. 80% of his boxing intention fused together. The golden light bloomed from the surface of his fist, and then lit up the whole world. This fist was directly hit by Muyi to the void, an unknown place.
"Who dares to stop the emperor?"
When Mu Yi punched, a voice appeared directly in the underworld.
At this moment, the underworld shook violently, and lightning and thunder directly covered the whole sky. The altar at Muyi's feet cracked several huge cracks again, and the nine infant venerable opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of blood. The other two peak quasi emperors and Xuanyuan Saint were severely damaged at the same time.
As for the weakest Xing Tian saint, there was no doubt that he would die, but at the critical moment, a white flame appeared in front of him, blocking the attack from the dark. On the contrary, it was Ming long, which had no impact.
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