Eternal Life: My Millennia in the Jiaofang Division

After hearing what the Holy Emperor Prophet said, Ruan Bikong looked at Zhao Mu and the demon god, and indeed found that they did not look relaxed.

She was surprised: "Isn't the Holy Emperor Prophet the Lord? How come these two look like the old man is not as simple as the Lord?"

"Is there any secret about this old man?"

Just as she was guessing, the Holy Emperor Prophet made another move.

He was seen rippling with layers of strange waves all over his body, as if his white hair was blown up by a strong wind.

"I have been walking on the Zixu Continent for more than 100,000 years in my life, and I have never fought with anyone at full strength."

"Because in my past life, I have fought with others too many times, and I always feel that this kind of reckless behavior is boring."

"What I like most is to plan in secret and play with you one by one."

"Wanyu Taoist, do you know why I hate you?"

"Because your appearance has changed the fate of too many people in the world, so that I can no longer experience the fun of playing with them in the palm of my hand."

"So you deserve to die, and you must die!"

"But unfortunately, I can never find your true body, so I can never find a chance to kill you."

"But it doesn't matter, one day, I will definitely find your true body, and then use cruel means to make you regret being my enemy in this life!"

As he spoke, the aura of the Prophet Saint Emperor began to rise continuously.

Zhao Mu could clearly feel that a stream of majestic turbid immortal aura was pouring into the Prophet Saint Emperor's body.

This old thing is transforming himself into a turbid immortal?

No!

The old thing's goal is to prove the truth of the gods in the world, but if he turns into a turbid immortal, he will not be able to prove it.

This should be a spell that uses the energy of turbid immortals to temporarily improve his own strength!

At this time, Ruan Bikong turned into a human again, and her expression was full of fear.

Because she found that the speed of the Prophet Saint Emperor's improvement was so amazing that he had surpassed the level of the master in almost the blink of an eye.

Even with the current strength of the Prophet Saint Emperor, I am afraid that the three people joining forces are almost unable to compete, not to mention that the old thing's improvement has not yet ended.

I really can't imagine how much this old thing can improve in the end?

She swallowed her saliva and said with difficulty: "Master Wanyu, are we not going to take action? If we don't take action before his upgrade is finished, I'm afraid we won't be his opponent later?"

Zhao Mu shook his head: "I can't take action. Haven't you noticed? Since the moment when the Prophet Saint Emperor's strength began to rise, he is no longer in the same space with us."

"Really?"

Ruan Bikong looked astonished, and his mind probed the location of the Prophet Saint Emperor, and indeed found that there was nothing there.

In other words, the Prophet Saint Emperor is indeed no longer in this space?

"The old man is really cautious. He is afraid that we will interrupt his upgrade, so he hides himself in advance?"

Ruan Bikong gritted his teeth unwillingly.

Zhao Mu looked at the demon god: "Is there a way to penetrate the space and attack the Prophet Saint Emperor?"

The demon god shook his head: "If I can exert all my strength, of course I can, but unfortunately, the Heavenly Dao in Holy Tree City is flawless, and the suppression on me is too great!"

"But if the Heavenly Dao suppresses me, it will also suppress the Prophet Saint Emperor."

"Looking at the changes in the old man's breath, he probably wants to improve his own strength to the level comparable to the gods in the world, and then come out to fight us."

"So what I am more curious about now is how he will isolate the suppression of the Heavenly Dao on himself, so that even if he leaves that space, he can still exert the strength comparable to the gods in the world?"

The words of the two made Ruan Bikong tremble with fear.

What, the Prophet Saint Emperor can actually improve himself to the level comparable to the gods in the world?

How can he fight in that case? Wouldn't he be slapped to death by the old man?

Ruan Bikong, who thought that she could show her power after stepping into the master, suddenly had the idea of ​​turning around and running away.

But unfortunately, she also knew that she might not have a chance to escape now.

Swallowing hard, Ruan Bikong asked cautiously: "You two, what should we do now?"

"If the Prophet Saint Emperor really has the power comparable to that of a god on earth, we are no match for him."

"How about thinking about how to escape?"

Zhao Mu smiled slightly: "Why, are you scared?"

Ruan Bikong rolled his eyes: "Don't you think I shouldn't be scared?"

The Demon God shook his head: "Okay, stop teasing her, let's contact the deity quickly. I thought some methods would not be used, but now it seems that they cannot be used."

"Yes, the old man's methods are indeed amazing. I don't know why he didn't use such methods when he fought with you that year?"

Zhao Mu said and looked at Ruan Bikong: "Go find Shi Xuanji, you can't intervene here."

"Okay, be careful!"

Ruan Bikong followed suit and flew to the Holy Tree City immediately.

Zhao Mu saw this and slowly closed his eyes, and communicated with the deity in the Vast Sea Continent.

Boom!

At this moment, the Prophet Saint Emperor's cultivation finally reached its peak.

Even though they were not in the same space, the terrifying power he emanated still stirred up the world.

That kind of terrifying power made even the master look like an ant in front of him.

Crack!

Suddenly, there was a crisp sound, and the space in front of the Prophet Saint Emperor was like a mirror, with cracks appearing one after another.

And the gaps became larger and larger, and finally the space shattered, exposing the Holy Emperor of the Prophet to the Heavenly Dao of the real world again.

But the strange thing is that the Heavenly Dao did not react to the Holy Emperor of the Prophet's power beyond the limit, and there was no sign of suppressing his strength.

The devil frowned slightly: "The means of the time looper are always unexpected. I don't know how he avoided the suppression of the Heavenly Dao?"

At this time, the Holy Emperor of the Prophet gently raised his right hand and slowly clenched it.

A terrifying invisible force gathered from all directions and began to squeeze this world frantically.

Suddenly, all the people in this world felt that their bodies were about to be forcibly crushed.

"Quick, maximize the power of the city defense formation!"

King Kang was extremely frightened and screamed hysterically.

He has not become the emperor yet, and he cannot die yet!

The other people around were also extremely terrified, and their magic power seemed to be free, and they poured it into the city defense formation frantically.

But even if they increased the power of the city defense formation to the limit, they still felt their bodies in great pain, as if every bone in their body was about to be crushed.

Only Shi Xuanji, under the protection of Ruan Bikong, did not feel too much pain for the time being.

Shi Xuanji said: "Sister Ruan, congratulations, I didn't expect that after not seeing you for a few years, you have already broken through to the master!"

"What's the use of the master?"

Ruan Bikong stared at the Prophet Saint Emperor with a bitter smile: "Compared to that old thing, my master is no different from an ant."

"Fortunately, his attack is mainly aimed at Wanyu Taoist and others, and we are just bearing the aftermath of his attack, so I can protect you temporarily now."

"If he targets us, I'm afraid he can crush us and the people in the whole city in an instant."

"I didn't expect the rumored Prophet Saint Emperor to be so powerful. I don't know how Wanyu Taoist and others will deal with it?"