The Strongest Mad Emperor in History

"puff!"

Accompanied by a soft sound that rang between the world and the earth, the huge palm prints were actually torn apart, divided into countless pieces, and turned into sky-filled spots of light drifting away with the wind.

It felt like a dense iron net above the woman in the yellow shirt, and the big handprints fell on the iron net, which was divided into countless pieces.

No trace of strength fell on the body of the woman in the yellow shirt, and she was safe and sound.

"Ok?"

The white-haired old man had closed his eyes, but at this moment, he opened his eyes suddenly, his eyes flashed with extremely cautious light, staring at the woman in the yellow shirt below.

At this moment, opposite the woman in the yellow shirt, the dozens of people died one after another, with no bones left, they were beaten to pieces by the huge waves.

Half of the people died in the blink of an eye, and the remaining half were still struggling to resist, but looking at this posture, they couldn't resist, and they would be completely wiped out after a few breaths at most.

Upon seeing this, the old man knew that he could not start from the yellow shirt woman, so he changed his strategy, his body shook slightly, and wanted to appear in front of everyone to help them resist the attack of the yellow shirt woman.

But his body did not listen to his own command. He wanted to fall in front of everyone, but the place he really landed was hundreds of feet away!

"Ok?!"

The old man's pupils shrank slightly, and he turned his head to look at the people hundreds of feet away to the left, with an incredible color on his face.

"Space transfer?"

His expression is uncertain.

Just now, he was transferred by space.

However, he didn't even notice when the yellow shirt woman made the move.

Moreover, he is a powerful martial artist, and he can already use a part of the power of space to teleport, but he still feels that he does not understand the space transfer method of a yellow shirt woman.

"Unless it is a strong person above the level of Wu Zun Dzogchen, it is impossible for the old man to not feel the fluctuations in space. This woman is worthy of the granddaughter of that powerful person, and the methods are really unexpected."

The old man squinted his eyes.

But he didn't have time to think about such things, but looked up at the huge wave.

Since it is impossible to attack from the woman in the yellow shirt, and cannot attack from the crowd, then start with the attack of the woman in the yellow shirt!

"Watch the old man smash your attack!"

The old man slowly raised his hands and began to seal quickly. The speed was so fast that there were afterimages in the sky.

An extremely surging power always burst out from his Tianling Gai, and quickly gathered behind his body, forming a huge golden magical image, connecting the sky and the earth!

The white-haired old man flashed his body and appeared out of thin air between Faxiang’s eyebrows, and suddenly Faxiang opened his eyes, and an extremely bright light flashed across the golden eyes, as if the substance turned into two dazzling beams and rose into the sky, attracting the air. Concussion!

And behind the golden Faxiang, there are shining stars after another, shining brighter than the bright moon, shining brightly.

One, two, three, four, five... There are dozens of stars, making the sky behind Dhamma a gorgeous night sky, and each other glows.

Counting carefully, there are a total of sixty-eight stars, which represents the level of sixty-eight.

As everyone knows, after Wuzun, the dhamma-phage evolved, from Nirvana to the supreme dhamma-phage!

Unlike Nirvana, the Supreme Dharma is divided into levels, one is the beginning and the ninety-nine end.

Every supreme dharma image can communicate the power of heaven and earth to form bright stars, and the number of stars represents the level of the supreme dharma image.

The old man is a lower-ranking martial artist, and his dharma has evolved, and now the 68 shining stars behind his dharma represent his level!

"Om—"

And at the next moment, the sixty-eight bright stars resonated, making a very long sound, which reflected each other's brilliance. A golden thread connected the sixty-eight stars together to form an extremely mysterious star map. Shining light above that sky.

At the same time, the old man yelled softly in the Dharma scene: "Let the old man go away!"

Before the words fell, the thousands of feet high Supreme Faxiang raised his huge right hand and slapped it toward the huge wave. The powerful palm wind roared out, squeezing the air, causing the air to produce endless explosions!

"Boom boom boom—"

Finally, this terrifying giant hand, without any fancy, fell on top of the huge waves.

The yellow shirt woman is only the Ninth-turn Nirvana, and the old man is a real Wuzun powerhouse.

Now, the old man is attacking with all his strength. Therefore, the Great Waves have no resistance at all, and they are directly beaten!

Opposite the woman in the yellow shirt, there were still less than 20 people standing, nearly a quarter of the total number.

The remaining three quarters are all dead, and there is no scum left.

Nearly twenty people didn't care about others at all, and their mood at the moment was covered by the joy of the rest of their lives!

Hahaha I survived!

If one survives, there will be future fortunes!

I am so lucky!

The elder in the Supreme Dharma also made a slight arc at the corner of his mouth, as if he was extremely satisfied with his record.

What if you are Wu Huang's granddaughter? After all, you are just a Nirvana, how can you be the opponent of the old man?

If it weren't for the sake of Emperor Wu, the old man would definitely cut you down today!

The survivors stared at them with admiration. At this moment, the pride and pride in the old man's heart had risen to the extreme.

However, before the proud expression on the old man's face disappeared, he heard a scream.

Then came the second, third, fourth...continuous screams!

I saw the figure of the woman in the yellow shirt, like a rainbow swallow, appearing in front of less than twenty people one after another. At almost the same time, the other party would scream.

In the blink of an eye, less than twenty people left all screamed.

Because their screams are too dense, because they are not intermittent screams of "Ah ah ah", but a continuous scream of "Ah ah".

Their throats were slit.

They were holding their throats, trying to use Yuan Li to wrap their wounds and prevent blood from leaking out.

However, they can't use any power at all at this moment!

Therefore, they can only cover it with their hands, but how can they cover it with their hands?

As a result, they fell to the ground one by one, and their vitality gradually dissipated.

The old man's smile suddenly solidified!

Without any hesitation, he wanted to save people.

Can save one is one!

However, the woman in the yellow shirt stood in front of the old man, her face indifferent and low voice shouted: "Old man, this is my arena and my battle. You intervened in my battle for no reason. Didn't you put me in your eyes? Still didn’t put my grandfather in his eyes?!"