The Strongest Mythical Emperor

boom--

The Moon-stealing Cultist smashed through the huge magic ship, and flew towards the surface like a cannonball. The speed was incredibly fast. In almost the blink of an eye, he hit a mountain, causing the mountain to collapse and fall into the wasteland. up, still not stopping.

He collapsed one mountain after another along the way, leaving an extremely long ravine that slid nearly 100,000 meters before he stopped.

He landed on his back, and finally rested his head in front of a huge stone, looking at Patriarch Bodhi under the huge golden cave in the sea of ​​clouds, his eyes full of fear.

Patriarch Bodhi was stronger than he expected.

"Who is he? How could he be so strong? Shouldn't such a strong man take that path?"

Stealing Moon Cult Master murmured desperately, his tone seemed to be unbelievable.

Mr. Qin in the distance looked at him with a smile on his face. He was worthy of being the Patriarch of Bodhi. He was really invincible!

A person as powerful as the Stealing Moon Cult Master was as vulnerable as a dog in front of him.

Emperor Yao was shocked when he saw it. He didn't know the origin of Patriarch Bodhi. Although he knew that Patriarch Bodhi was very strong, he didn't expect him to be so strong.

“What heights has this person reached?”

Emperor Yao's eyes were full of curiosity. Such a strong man was willing to serve Qin Jun.

He suddenly became very interested in Qin Jun.

Qin Jun flew towards Ksitigarbha, turned his right hand and took out a Daluo Recovery Pill.

Ksitigarbha had dedicated his whole life for him, so he couldn't treat him badly.

In this battle, Huangquan Palace was severely damaged, and it is estimated that it will be difficult to recover in a short period of time, but if they can repel the Stealing Moon Sect, it would be the best.

Patriarch Bodhi stepped away in the void, taking one step to the end of the world, and in a few steps he came to the head of the Stealing Moon Sect.

Stealing Moon Cult Master gritted his teeth and stood up, billowing black energy emerged from his sleeves, which was clearly the energy of Nine Netherworlds.

In less than two breaths, the area with a radius of ten miles was completely submerged by the energy of the Nine Netherworlds. He looked at Patriarch Bodhi and asked, "You are from another immortal world, right?"

"Other fairy worlds?"

Patriarch Bodhi raised his eyebrows. Are there other existences like the Ancient Immortal World outside the world?

Seeing that he didn't answer in silence, Stealing Moon Master became even more convinced, his expression extremely ugly.

"Have other immortal worlds begun to focus on the ancient immortal world?"

The Stealing Moon Cult Master was filled with uneasiness, but this doubt was quickly forgotten by him.

The top priority was to think about how to save his life.

"Just go ahead and capture him. I can give you a quick death." Patriarch Bodhi looked down at him and said indifferently.

After all, Stealing Moon Cult Master is also a strong person in the Saint Realm.

Only by condensing the holy bones can one be called extraordinary and become a saint.

How could the Stealing Moon Cult Master be captured like this? The Qi of the Nine Netherworlds has covered the land for hundreds of miles. Looking around, it was all black mist. Only then did the word "underworld" fully appear.

"I admit that you are very strong... but you want to kill me..."

Stealing Moon Cult Master gritted his teeth and said. As he spoke, the mist-like aura of the Nine Netherworld around him suddenly surged up and quickly condensed into a terrifying black dragon with a height of ten thousand feet. From a distance, it looked extremely spectacular, with the dark sky above his head, overlooking the cold sky. The earth is like the ancestral dragon that emerged from chaos.

Qin Jun, who had just given Ksitigarbha the Daluo Restoration Pill, turned around and saw the Nine Nether Dragon from a long distance away.

"This sense of oppression..."

Qin Jun's eyes flickered. In his previous life, he had reached the holy realm, but compared to this aura, it was slightly inferior.

The former ant had become so strong, which made him feel a little sad.

Time flies and the world changes.

"This is……"

King Ksitigarbha could not help but be moved. He did not expect that the Stealing Moon Cult Master was so powerful. If Patriarch Bodhi did not come, he would really fall.

Facing the Nine Nether Giant Dragon, Patriarch Bodhi remained calm and calm.

There is a chasm-like gap between the perfection of the Holy Realm and the late stage of the Manifestation of the Holy Realm.

No matter how hard Touyue Jiaozun uses, Patriarch Bodhi will hardly be injured.

"I have been here for tens of thousands of years, how could I die here?"

The face of the Stealing Moon Cult Master was twisted, extremely ferocious. He pushed up with both hands, and the Nine Nether Dragon, which had grown to a height of fifty thousand feet, roared, shocking the entire underworld. Within a radius of ten thousand miles, all ghosts below the Void Realm were directly shaken. The soul is in a state of disbelief.

Immediately afterwards, the Nine Nether Giant Dragon twisted its huge body and bit towards Patriarch Bodhi.

Once such a huge body moves, it can only be described as landslides and ground cracks. The dragon's mouth opens and blows out billowing wind and waves. If a weak person gets close, they may be blown to pieces by the wind and waves.

Facing the terrifying mouth of the Nine Nether Dragon, Patriarch Bodhi was as small as dust, but his expression was as usual. He picked up the whisk and flicked it casually.

Boom!

The seemingly unstoppable Nine Nether Dragon was directly blown away by the whisk, as if the giant mountain was exploded by the whisk. The impact carried wind and waves and swept away in all directions, causing the entire sea of ​​clouds in the underworld to surge, like the sky changing.

Stealing Moon Cult Master was so frightened that his face was livid, but he did not panic because the Nine Nether Giant Dragon was not easily defeated.

I saw the energy of the Nine Nethers surging in, condensing into a dragon head again, and regaining its arrogant posture.

"Yin——"

The roar of the dragon shook the sky of the underworld, and even many realms in the upper world could be faintly heard, causing various realms to tremble.

"Dragon Yin?"

"Did I hallucinate just now?"

"What's going on? Why do I suddenly feel uneasy?"

"Do you feel this way too?"

"The ground seems to be moving?"

The creatures in the world were talking a lot, and an atmosphere of panic began to fill those areas that heard the roar of the dragon.

The underworld was even more miserable. A dragon roar killed countless innocent souls.

On the battlefield, Ksitigarbha and Emperor Yao both looked at the Nine Nether Dragon with dumbfounded eyes.

The Nine Nether Giant Dragon, which is 50,000 feet high, stands erected in the sky. Its eyes are so huge that it makes any living creature tremble in fear if it is a saint.

Qin Jun has the memory of several lifetimes, so he is naturally not afraid.

But he was curious, what kind of magical power was this?

Stealing Moon Cult Master waved his right hand and shouted: "Nine Netherworld Dragon, what are you waiting for!"

Nine Netherworld Dragon!

This name moved Qin Jun. In the tens of thousands of memories of Ji Yongsheng's life, he had seen this name in the inheritance place of Ji Emperor.

Emperor Ji is the true master of the Great Zhou Heavenly Palm and the Great Daosheng Heavenly Wheel.

Could it be that Stealing Moon Cult Master is related to Ji Di?

When he thought of this, Qin Jun's eyes couldn't help but narrowed, his mind wandered, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Do you think you can survive by relying on it?"

Patriarch Bodhi sneered and raised his left hand while speaking. A golden lotus emerged from his palm and quickly grew in size. Suddenly, the diameter of the golden lotus reached a thousand feet, but it was very small compared to the Nine Netherworld Dragon.

The Nine Netherworld Dragon seemed to be enraged and flew towards Patriarch Bodhi with a roar. This time, it became smarter and circled Patriarch Bodhi to guard against his whisk.

Patriarch Bodhi turned his left hand, and the thousand-foot golden lotus transformed into countless lotus pieces and shot out in all directions. The Nine Netherworld Dragon had already surrounded Patriarch Bodhi with its dragon body, and was shot through by all the lotus pieces, causing the energy of the Nine Netherworld to disperse.

Third update. Everyone, go to bed early, tomorrow will be another day full of energy.