Emperor Yutianwu

"kill!"

"boom!"

The world breaks apart.

One thing has to be said, Emperor Nitian is indeed a top figure in ancient times. Even though hundreds of thousands of years have passed and the seal has just been released, he is still very scary.

You know, Qiu Qiong is going all out at this moment.

But for a while, he was unable to defeat the Emperor Nitian.

But just now Qiu Qiong was alone, and he blocked the attack of Fusion God, Evolution Dao Master and Chu Yan in their heyday.

Qiu Qiong attacked continuously and seemed to have found some clues. He sneered: "Emperor Nitian, it seems that your body has been destroyed. What you have been banned is just a ray of residual soul. Without a body, you are no match for me."

"Even if you use the help of the king, the king can't bear your power at all. How long can you use this kind of strength?"

The combined bodies of the king and the Heaven-defying Emperor fell silent.

Because Qiu Qiong is right.

What was released from Emperor Nitian was just a ray of soul.

The real body had been defeated by the Emperor with one finger as early as that year.

And the king is not even a real body, how can he accommodate the powerful soul of the Emperor Against Heaven?

In just a few rounds, the king's body began to collapse.

Blood and flesh flew across the arm, revealing the stark white bones.

If this continues, it won't be long before the king will explode because he can't bear the load of super strength.

"Kid, keep this up and you're going to blow up."

"What does it have to do with you whether I die or not? I told you that I will let you out today just to delay him and buy time for that kid. As for my life and death, you don't have to worry about it!" the king roared.

Emperor Nitian sighed: "Forget it, you are right anyway, it has nothing to do with me whether you die or not. In this case, I will not be responsible for the consequences."

"Don't worry, if I die, someone will seek revenge for me!"

The corners of Emperor Nitian's mouth twitched, this bastard.

Now I'm just giving myself a hard time.

If you don't fully utilize the king's power, you won't be able to defeat Qiu Qiong.

Go all out, the king will die today.

That kid will probably give him trouble by then.

Although he doesn't care, but now that the lockdown has just been lifted and he hasn't even had time to build his physical body, he naturally wants to do more rather than less.

"Qiu Qiong, how are you doing today?"

"I said, today, I have the final say!"

"Qiu Qiong, do you really want to push them to death? Aren't you afraid that that kid will die with you together?"

"To die together?" The corner of Qiu Qiong's mouth raised, revealing a contemptuous smile: "A useless person, and you, a loser who has not even been eliminated physically by the previous era, are you worthy of being burned together with me, Qiu Qiong?"

Qiu Qiong's words were very arrogant.

He directly called Emperor Nitian a loser eliminated from the previous era.

mad!

overbearing!

But I have to say that Qiu Qiong was right.

He is crazy and has his reasons for being crazy.

Qiu Qiong today is really too strong!

It can be said to have subverted an era. He alone seemed to be invincible in this era. Even if the soul of Emperor Nitian appeared, he still had no fear and dared to fight against it.

"Qiu Qiong, what if there is another one of me?" At this moment, the king wanted to speak, but suddenly a vague voice sounded.

Immediately, I saw that the temperature of this sea area rose a lot.

The terrifying flames surged up and enveloped thousands of miles in an instant.

Burn the sky and cook the sea!

It turns out that everyone thought this was an exaggerated term.

But at this moment, it’s really not an exaggeration.

King Fentian doesn’t know, but boiling the sea is true.

This sea of ​​chaos is really boiling.

Then a figure wearing a flaming robe appeared out of thin air and landed in the sky above Jiuxiao. He stood there and looked at Qiu Qiong: "Qiu Qiong, I wonder if adding me to the mix will be enough to burn with you?"

Qiu Qiong raised his head and looked at the man, his eyes narrowed: "It's you! You are indeed in the same group with that boy!"

When the people in heaven saw the flame god, they were all ecstatic.

Nine Fire God Emperor!

This is a name known to people in heaven.

In fact, it is Yanhuang's morality.

Yanhuang Daoyi glanced at the abandoned Chu Yan not far away and sighed.

"I'm very curious, who are you?" Qiu Qiong looked at Jiu Huo and asked curiously.

"I said it, the nine fires of casual cultivators are also."

"There may be rogue cultivators at the God-Emperor level, but it's impossible to be unknown." Qiu Qiong said, there have been rogue cultivators at the God-Emperor level, but Emperor Nitian actually counts them as rogue cultivators if they don't join any force.

But not the unknown ones.

When you reach the level of God Emperor, you will leave your name in heaven and earth.

But Jiuhuo and Qiu Qiong had actually investigated for a while since last time, but found nothing at all.

This person felt like... appearing out of thin air to Qiu Qiong.

Of course, that's what it is.

"Qiu Qiong, who am I? Why are you so curious? But now that the two of us are fighting against you alone, do you think it's enough for us to die together with you?" Yanhuang said morally.

"You guys try it!" Qiu Qiong snorted coldly, and then suddenly a clone came out of his body, split into two, and instantly killed the king and Yanhuang Daoyi.

"boom!"

Qiu Qiong, one against two again.

"He is still getting stronger..." Among the people in the heaven below, Junshou said in a low voice. Even though he couldn't see the battle situation at all now, he could feel that Qiu Qiong was still getting stronger.

It feels like a perpetual motion machine that will never go out, but will get stronger with every fight!

"What kind of monster is this guy!" Sea Lord and others said with toothache.

At this time, some people looked at Chu Yan, feeling worried.

Chu Yan's body was entangled with green light, and the air flow was swirling, wrapping him up, but his breath was still weak, and it was hard to tell whether he was good or bad.

Above, the battle continued.

Qiu Qiong's soul knife kept slashing out, suppressing the attack of Yan Huang Daoyi. Suddenly, he smiled: "Jiu Huo? I seem to know who you are!"

Jiu Huo's eyes were calm: "So what if you know?"

"Haha, you are very brave. At this time, you dare to walk the world with Daoyi. Aren't you afraid of being destroyed?" Qiu Qiong said, and suddenly sent a voice: "Yan Huang, if I remember correctly, you were not very strong among the nine emperors of creation back then? Creating a supreme Daoyi... the price paid is not small, right?"

"Do you think if I smash this strand of your Daoyi today, will your original body be affected?"

Yan Huang Daoyi remained calm. He was not surprised that his identity was guessed, but Qiu Qiong's words made him a little frightened.

Because this strand of Daoyi really consumed a lot of him.

He had told Chu Yan before that the Daoyi of the God Emperor was not created just by saying it.

It's okay for the weaker ones, a hair, a thought can be Daoyi.

But the strong ones are different.

Like this Daoyi, it is at the level of God Emperor. There is a requirement for the God Emperor level, which is to forge a true body, otherwise it cannot be achieved at all. Even Daoyi must follow this rule.

So this Daoyi is actually the result of Yanhuang's own broken palm, and the bones and flesh of the palm are transformed into the true body, which gave birth to this Daoyi.

If it is really destroyed by Qiu Qiong, his original body will indeed be affected.

At that time, he is equivalent to a broken palm.