Chapter 2202 Battle of the True God

"Pong!"

The moment Lin Ming picked up the Dark Dragon Spear, the table and chairs under Lin Ming all shattered into pieces!

Murderous aura swept through, Lin Ming and the Sage Emperor Fortune, the two peerless masters were tit-for-tat!

A powerhouse of their level, in a plane like Thirty-Three Days, can shatter the space just by virtue of their own momentum. [ads: This site has a new website, shorthand method:, ..]

The Holy Emperor of Fortune was hunting in his clothes, with a sneer on his face. At that moment, in his body, a loud whistling sound like a dragon's roar suddenly sounded. A phantom of a god with a body a thousand feet long appeared.

This phantom is holding a war spear, its body is like a majestic mountain, and its eyes are like two dazzling suns.

"what……"

There were muffled humming noises one after another, the realm kings of the human race and the saint race could not look directly in front of this ghostly ghost. Just glanced at the ghostly ghost, and immediately his whole body was shocked, and his chest felt like a heavy hammer bombardment, Almost could not help but kneel down.

Even the many Heavenly Venerates present, facing the ghost of the gods, felt that the pressure was like the pressure of Mount Tai, which made them unable to help but want to worship, and it seemed that they could not bear this huge pressure.

"You...are you sure you want to fight me?"

The Sacred Emperor of Fortune looked at Lin Ming with a fiery look, his voice carried the domineering arrogance of looking down at all beings!

At this time, with the phantom of the god behind him, it seems that the Holy Emperor of Fortune is the real god, and no one can defy it!

"The Holy Emperor is immortal!"

On the Saint Race side, there were followers of the Holy Emperor Creation who couldn't help shouting loudly.

"Whoever offends His Majesty's majesty, die!"

The many Heavenly Venerates of the Saint Race were all excited when the Good Fortune Saint Emperor showed his strength!

This is the power of the leader, and they didn't want to watch this meaningless negotiation for a long time. What they wanted to watch was the crushing of Lin Ming by the Holy Emperor of Fortune, and the great force of their holy clan rushing up and completely destroying the position of the human race. torn. Kill him as a dick and dog!

On the Human Race side, seeing such a result, Emperor Shakya, Dark Demon Lord and others all looked solemn, and Xiao Moxian clenched their fists. Lin Ming felt a sweat in his heart.

They all knew that Lin Ming would not mess up, but if they cared about it, they would mess up. After all, Lin Ming was facing the most powerful emperor of the Holy Clan!

For the human race, the Holy Emperor of Creation is too powerful, even in the hearts of many human race warriors. The Holy Emperor of Creation can also be regarded as the existence of the gods in the thirty-three days.

Devouring the luck of the human race and changing the way of heaven, is this not the means of the gods?

How can they be relieved of such a decisive battle about the fate of the human race? Especially now, the strength displayed by the Holy Emperor of Fortune makes many heroes of the race have a feeling that it is difficult to look up.

Time seemed to freeze at that moment. Lin Ming and the Sage Emperor Good Fortune were only a few meters apart. Under the terrifying pressure they exuded, the stars under their feet trembled violently. Cracks appeared in the ground, as if they were about to collapse!

Lin Ming raised his head to look at the phantom of the divine spirit behind the Sage Emperor Good Fortune, and said calmly, "It seems that now, we are already in a battle of life and death, if I lose, you will definitely take my life, then if I win, it is impossible. Don't let you pay the price, I will take your Primordial Spirit Orb, take away your avatar, and take away the fate of the human race that you embezzled!"

In the chaotic world, Lin Ming's voice was like a rolling wind and thunder spread throughout the sky.

The Saint Race warriors present were stunned when they heard it. This Lin Ming is so crazy!

Under such circumstances, he is still so arrogant, the three things he said are all the most important treasures of the Holy Emperor!

Needless to say, the Hongmeng Lingzhu and Huangzhi's clone are the reliance on which the Holy Emperor of Fortune has cultivated until now. As for the fate of the human race, the Holy Emperor of Fortune took nearly two thousand years to retreat and swallow it successfully. He used the swallowing law to integrate it into the avatar of the wasteland, so that his cultivation would go further. If Lin Ming took it away, it would be equivalent to him. Two thousand years of hard work were in vain.

The three things that Lin Ming said have undoubtedly touched the inverse scale of the Holy Emperor of Fortune!

The Holy Emperor of Fortune laughed angrily, his long hair fluttered wildly, and murderous intent was strong in his eyes.

"Good! Good! Good!" The Holy Emperor of Fortune said three good words in a row, "You coveted my Hongmeng Lingzhu, and I also want to know what secrets you have! You rise like a comet, and you have cultivated into a true god in just ten thousand years. , how can you have no secrets on you? Today, I will cut you piece by piece to see what the secret is on you!!"

The Holy Emperor of Fortune has long hair flying, he is tall and his eyes are shining, he seems to be a natural superior, with an innate sense of oppression on his body.

"It's useless to talk too much, let's compete, this is my first battle after entering the true god, I've been looking forward to it for a long time!"

Lin Ming's figure flew out of the pavilion lightly, and he stood on the top of a mountain above this little star.

He looked at the Holy Emperor Creation, his eyes slightly condensed.

"Buzz!"

Lin Ming fired his gun, and time seemed to freeze in an instant. Everyone felt that the light in front of them was so bright that they couldn't see anything clearly. The next moment, the earth-shattering whistling sound was deafening!

The violent energy roared away in all directions, and the Holy Emperor of Fortune also threw a punch at this moment!

His fist was wrapped in divine light, and the golden energy converged on the whole body of the Holy Emperor Creation, condensing it into a battle armor of Gangyuan.

This punch shattered the starry sky.

The fist light and the spear light collided, the pavilions, the big stones, and the heaven and earth spirit plants on this little star vanished in an instant, the spiritual spring rolled back, and the mountains and rivers collapsed!

The fist of the Holy Emperor of Fortune is like a tsunami, but in the center of the fist, the Dark Dragon Spear is like a broken bamboo!

It was like a thousand-mile waterfall that was flying straight down. It was cut open from it. The wanton fist was divided into beams of the thickness of countless buckets, which radiated from all around Lin Ming.

"Crack clap!"

These beams penetrated into the void, the void was pierced, cut into the ground, and the earth was torn apart. Everything that was touched by the beam was completely destroyed, and the first to bear the brunt, Lin Ming and the small stars at the feet of the Holy Emperor of Fortune, exploded directly under the beam cutting, completely shattered!

This is the terrifying power of the world's most powerful people. The true gods are the gods of the great world. After Lin Ming had true god-level strength, most of the fights were in the tombs of gods and demons. The spiritual treasures that have been sacrificed for hundreds of billions of years are inherently indestructible. Coupled with the suppression of laws and the constraints of the great formations all over the place, no one can exert the power of destroying the sky and destroying the earth in the tomb of the devil.

And now in the thirty-three planes, Lin Ming and the Sage Emperor Good Fortune fought each other, and the heaven and the earth collapsed with every gesture!

"Be careful!"

Many Heavenly Venerates of the Human Race and Saint Race, who had already retreated far away, retreated again. A fight of this level, even if the Heavenly Venerate is involved, may be wiped out in an instant!

They each retreated 100,000 miles, and then the major Heavenly Venerates joined forces to form a light curtain of Gang Yuan and True Yuan to resist the impact of the aftermath!

"how……"

"Lin Ming blocked the blow of His Majesty the Holy Emperor, and... broke through the punch of the Holy Emperor!?"

Many Saint Race powerhouses, seeing Lin Ming's unstoppable spear beam, directly broke through the monstrous energy and came to the front of the Holy Emperor of Fortune!

The dark dragon spear flashed with a cold glow, stabbing straight at it!

This spear contains the law of life and death, and the tip of the spear points to it like a scythe of the god of death, slaying all life!

In the face of this life-threatening shot, the Holy Emperor of Fortune let out a low roar, and the joints of the whole body exploded.

"Quartet Fist!"

boom!

The Holy Emperor of Fortune struck again, and this punch collided with the Dark Dragon Spear, causing the Dark Dragon Spear to bend its shaft!

But the Holy Emperor of Fortune also retreated violently under the impact of Lin Ming's spear.

"Kakkaka!"

There was a slight crack in the body protection of the Holy Emperor of Fortune, which changed the face of the Holy King of Fortune. In just a moment, he clearly felt a pervasive energy flying into his body along the crack, wanton. Shock!

Although this energy is weak, it is very tenacious and wants to devour the power of Qi and blood in his body.

"Humph!"

The Holy Emperor of Creation snorted coldly, and the surging Gang Yuan in his body burst out, immediately annihilating this trace of power.

But as a result, the way Saint Emperor Fortune looked at Lin Ming had completely changed.

Although his attack just now was only a tentative shot, how could Lin Ming's attack be with all his strength?

With a single blow, Lin Ming broke through his body protection force, so how could the Holy Emperor of Fortune not be shocked?

The Holy Emperor of Fortune was surprised, and many of the strong men of the Holy Race were even more dumbfounded.

Lin Ming fought against the Holy Emperor Fortune for a short time, shattering a large void and destroying a small star. This was nothing. What made them unbelievable was that this blow from Lin Ming actually caused the Holy Queen Fortune to retreat. !

Good Fortune Saint Emperor, step back!

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Return……

There seemed to be an echo resounding in the ears of many saint race warriors. The gods in the hearts of all saint race warriors, an invincible existence that could not be looked up to, was actually pushed back ten miles by Lin Ming with a single shot!

How is this possible?

Many saint clan gods looked at each other in dismay, for a while it was hard to believe what was happening in front of them, both of them were a tentative blow, and the one blow Lin Ming had the upper hand, which meant that Lin Ming had the strength to rival the Holy Emperor of Fortune!

...(To be continued.)

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