Emperor Yutianwu

"Boom!"

The heaven and earth trembled. Moreover, this time it was not only the Heavenly Dao. The king did not cultivate the Heavenly Dao, but the Source Dao, the original power of the world, in other words, the fundamental power.

At this moment, a 200,000-meter-long Source Dao was cut off by the king himself.

The world was shaking.

Yan Mu was still chasing, but he turned and ran when he saw this.

He was going crazy. The 200,000-meter Source Dao was cut off by itself, and the power was overflowing. It was comparable to the 400,000-meter Divine Path. What was there to fight?

But immediately, he frowned. It was strange. The Divine Path was broken, why didn't the power overflow?

He turned around and saw Chu Yan looking at him with contempt, revealing a mocking smile, and then he stopped looking at him, which made his face darker.

Didn't overflow?

How could it be possible?

At this time, not only Yan Mu was shocked, but Yan Wu, including everyone, frowned. The King's Divine Path was broken, but the power did not overflow.

The two sections of the Divine Path were suspended in the air, giving people the feeling that they were two completely unrelated Divine Paths.

Yan Mu stared at the Divine Path, and then he suddenly discovered that at the cross section of the two Divine Paths, there was an extra Divine Pattern Array diagram similar to the 10,000-meter seal.

"Divine Path Seal? How is that possible? What did you do?" Yan Mu was shocked. The Divine Path was cut off by itself, so why did the power overflow wildly? Because the Divine Path itself is like a huge container. Once it is cut off, there is no more blocking power, and the power will directly break the seal.

But because of this, the Divine Path is cut off by itself, and the power will no longer be controlled, just like a balloon that is suddenly punctured. Unless it overflows into the air, it will never stop.

So no matter what realm, once the Divine Path is cut off by itself, even if you don't die, the final result is the loss of the Tao Source.

Even if the Divine Path is still there, there is only an empty shell left, and the broken Divine Path is not holding the Tao Source.

This is like a water scoop, which was originally full of water for everyone to use. When the water is gone, just fill it with another scoop. This ladle is the basic of human beings, but once the divine path is broken, it is equivalent to the ladle leaking. Even if the ladle is still there, it is useless and can no longer hold water.

So unless it is desperate, almost no one will cut off the divine path by themselves. This is a process of seeking death.

But now? The king cut off the divine path by himself, and as a result, the divine path became two?

From a large ladle,

it became a medium-sized ladle and a small-sized ladle.

What the hell?

The king glanced at Yanmu and was too lazy to pay attention. Can you, an ordinary person, understand my magical powers? He reached out and grabbed the 50,000-meter divine path.

That's right, he grabbed it with his bare hands and threw it casually at the Lord: "Refine it and try to integrate it into your divine path. I can only give you this much. If you have more, I won't have enough."

The Lord's mind moved slightly, and he caught the divine path, but his eyes were a little strange.

The king really did it.

Split the divine path into two.

The king had actually told him about this before. If he really couldn't break through the God's Envoy in the battle, he would forcefully merge his God's Way.

His God's Way was the source of power, which could be used for everything.

However, His Majesty had never agreed, and still hoped to break through himself. He was mainly worried that once the king cut off the God's Way, the power would be lost before he could give it to him.

Now that the king had done it, His Majesty was not a vague person.

Yan Wu still needed someone to restrain him. He had to become stronger. He gritted his teeth, opened his mouth wide, and swallowed the God's Way that was as long as the God King directly into his mouth.

In the distance, Yan Mu was shocked when he saw this and shouted, "Yan Wu, retreat! He wants to merge the God's Way!"

"What?" Yan Wu was also shocked when he heard it, and wanted to retreat.

"Buzz!"

At this time, His Majesty swallowed that section of the God's Way, and his aura suddenly changed. His face flushed, and the whole person was bright and dark, and big and small.

But then, when everyone thought that the Lord would suddenly increase in strength and make a great reversal...

The Lord suddenly swelled, his flesh and blood exploded, his skin was red, and his aura was extremely unstable and violent.

It felt like a bomb that was about to explode at any time.

At this time, seeing Yan Wu was about to run, Ouyang Laozu and King Yuntun rushed up to stop the Lord regardless of all obstacles.

Both of them thought that if the Lord broke through and killed Yan Wu, they would be considered god-level assists, right?

But at this time, both of them were confused.

Something was wrong.

Didn't they say that if they merged with the Divine Path, they would become stronger?

Why did they feel that the Lord was going to be blown to death by themselves?

"King, what did you feed the Lord? Why does he look like he doesn't want to become stronger, but instead looks like he's going to explode?" King Yuntun said speechlessly.

The king was also stunned, and said awkwardly: "It shouldn't be... that... I don't know, I'm the source path, the old guy Tianwang told me that my divine path can be transformed into ten thousand paths, I think it can be done."

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"I..." At this time, King Wonton was about to curse: "Don't you know if it can work?"

"I don't know, I haven't tried it." The king curled his lips innocently, I just think it can work, 50,000 meters of divine path, I can't bear to give it up.

"Fuck, I was tricked to death by you." King Wonton had a dark face.

At this time, Yan Wu, who had turned around to escape, also discovered this and showed a strange look.

The two sides fought.

As a result... a quasi-divine messenger of the other side was played to death by his own people?

Are you teasing him?

When he saw the master merged with the divine path, he was actually shocked, 50,000 meters.

When he fought with His Majesty before, he found that His Majesty's magical powers, fighting methods, and experience were extremely strong, and he also had a magical weapon. Except for a lower realm, he was almost better than him in all other aspects.

And once they really merged, the realms of the two would be the same, and he would probably lose.

But now, he laughed, and laughed wildly: "In the midst of a war, to do such an adventurous thing, haha, King, Your Majesty, I really don't know whether to say you are smart or stupid. In this case, the fairyland must be destroyed today."

"Flame Emperor Army, kill!"

Yan Wu laughed loudly, he felt that the sky was helping him.

The people of the Yan Emperor lineage were also excited at this time, attacking and killing crazily.

Yan Wu was a divine messenger. Without any scruples, Ouyang Patriarch and Yuntun King were almost no match for each other. With a bang, the two were hit by the flaming fist. Puff, the two flew backwards with blood, and Ouyang Patriarch released the power of frost with all his strength, which barely resisted the attack of Dao Fire.

Yuntun King was miserable. One punch almost took half of his life, and his divine body was burned to charcoal.

Therefore, Yan Wu lost his opponent.

Yan Wu looked down at the still expanding Zun Shang, who looked more and more like he was about to explode, and sneered: "Although I really want to see you kill yourself, but you are still a threat to me, so I will send you to the west first."

"Burning Heaven Art!"

"Roar——" A fire dragon was born in the sky, roaring and swallowing Zun Shang.

"Bang!" At this time, the king took a step forward, raised his fist to the sky, and smashed the fire dragon directly with a bang, but because of this, he took a step back and uttered a muffled groan.

The Divine Path was split, and his Divine Path was only 150,000 now, which was actually about the same as Yan Wu, and he was also injured by the broken Divine Path.

Seeing this, Yan Wu was not angry, but surprised.

The powerful king was repelled by himself.

"Haha, King, you are playing with fire! If you don't self-destruct, you may be able to hold on. Two hundred thousand Divine Paths cannot defeat my senior brother, but you can delay it for a while, but now... King, you are seeking death." Yan Wu laughed excitedly. Originally, the fairyland could still be maintained, but this time, the Supreme was extremely useless. Without combat power, the King could only barely exert 70%.

"It's really a bit too much." The King was also a little bit crying and laughing at this moment. This script is not right. Looking back at the Supreme, full of bitterness.

Can you do it? Fifty thousand meters of Divine Path, is it so easy to cultivate?

You said it was impossible earlier, so you are not needed?

With those fifty thousand Divine Paths, I can fight two people alone.

The Yanmu God Envoy descended in the void, looked at the King, and said indifferently: "You cut off your own Divine Path but did not disperse. King, what did you do?"

"What do you care about me? I have thousands of Divine Paths, I can cut them at will." The King said disdainfully.

However, at this time, Yan Mu interrupted the king directly and said coldly: "If I am not mistaken, after you cut off the divine path just now, you used the divine pattern to block the overflow of the divine path... The divine pattern comparable to the forbidden divine pattern... is Qin Ruoming?"

Others may not understand why the king's divine path was cut off by himself, not only did it not overflow, but it could be used as two parts.

But he, a disciple of Yanhuang, understood it.

At the moment when the king cut off his own divine path, a powerful divine pattern was instantly installed on the two divine paths.

It blocked the overflow of the source of Tao.

But you have to know that the divine path is already elusive and difficult to find, not to mention that the power of the divine path is extremely strong, how can the divine pattern be installed? He really can't think of anyone else who has this kind of divine pattern technology except Qin Ruoming.

"Is it related to you?" The king curled his lips. Yan Mu was right. The power that blocked the overflow of his divine path was indeed Qin Ruoming's divine pattern.

Yan Mu heard this and had some ideas in his mind. He exclaimed: "Qin Ruomeng is indeed the first extraordinary woman in the history. The divine patterns engraved on the divine road are comparable to the ban..."

There are also bans on the divine road, one thousand meters, ten thousand meters, and one million meters.

These bans can also block the overflow of power, but these bans are the rules of heaven. Apart from this, it is the first time he has heard that someone can build a ban.

"A generation of Tianjiao, it's a pity. If she hadn't abandoned herself, she might have been the tenth Divine Emperor. Now there is nothing for us." Yan Mu sighed and said to the king: "King, it's time to end now."

After speaking, Yan Mu released his aura and took a step forward. The whole person burned up, like a fire giant.

A punch was thrown.

Boom!

The sky of the fairyland seemed to be ignited.

The king met the enemy instantly, but Yan Mu was too strong. Now the two of them were really multiples apart. They flew backwards and vomited blood.

Yan Mu's attack continued. As a disciple of Yan Huang, it was not an exaggeration to say that he was the God of Fire.

And he was not like Zhu Rong, he was the God of Controlling Fire.

The King was suppressed in an instant, and this was when Yan Wu did not participate in the battle.

Seeing this, the people in the Immortal Realm clenched their fists fiercely, their eyes red.

"King!"

"Senior..." Too many people choked up. If Chu Yan was said to be guarding the Immortal Realm, they could understand it, but the Immortal Realm had nothing to do with the King.

"Senior, please leave!" At this time, someone in the Immortal Realm suddenly said, "Senior, please leave. The Immortal Realm is not worth it for you."

The King entered the air again, dragging his broken body, but smiled: "What are you talking about? I have guarded you for ten thousand years just to wait for the Immortal Realm to bloom and bear fruit. Do you want to pick my fruit?"