One Thousand Three Hundred and Seventy-Five, the Son of God Is Perfect and Unstoppable

kill!

The anger of all the Emperors of the Haotian School, Tianjiao Supreme, all turned into a killing word, and the monstrous killing intent permeated the blood cloud. The thick blood cloud became more viscous, like a sea of ​​blood, with countless waves.

The sea of ​​blood hangs upside down, deriving boundless visions, lightning, impatience, lotus, sword qi and saber intent, to name a few.

A battle that was even crazier than before started, and the Haotian School completely forgot about life and death, and fell into a state of madness.

The imposing manner scared the warriors of the Shinto Alliance, and they did not dare to fight recklessly.

The God Emperor Qitian frowned slightly, did not make a move, and looked coldly at these people who had fallen into madness. Whether it was Ying Zongtian, Mochen and others, in his opinion, it was all futile.

The unwillingness to face failure is nothing more than a momentary momentum.

When Emperor Shenzi Wuque pushes through the Emperor Gate, this farce will slowly come to an end. After that, the Shendao League will expand its power step by step until finally unifying the entire Kunlun.

Completely the ancestors of the gods, hundreds of thousands of years, the dream that has not been fulfilled.

It's just that, for some reason, he always felt that something was wrong in his heart, but he couldn't tell exactly what was wrong.

Xiao Chen is dead, and turned into ashes on the bloody emperor's road, and the dead can't die again. Di Wuque inherited the great luck, and he had an epiphany on the spot, and the chances of completing the emperor's road increased all of a sudden.

But he just felt something was wrong, his brows were tightly wrinkled and he couldn't open them.

Finally, he knew something was wrong, the blood path to the sky hadn't been broken, and the Scarlet Emperor's Gate still existed between heaven and earth.

The side of the Shinto League continued to retreat, and the battle spread from under the blood cloud to the nine-colored thick cloud.

Abandoning the Heavenly God Emperor, but he didn't pay any attention to it, his eyes were fixed in one line. His powerful spiritual power broke through the obstacles on the emperor's road, and he saw the last step of Xiao Chen's corpse turning into ashes.

There is a knife inserted there, and beside the knife, there are two rings. One is the Qiankun ring that Xiao Chen often wears, which the Abandoned God Emperor knows, and the other is ancient and simple, even in the flames , also appears inconspicuous.

"What ring is this?"

Qitian Shenhuang whispered to himself, apparently aware of the strangeness of the ring, he released all his mental power.

Wow!

The picture on the emperor's road seemed to have appeared in front of him, with every detail clearly visible. He finally saw a trace of suspicion on the simple and simple ring, dragon!

The inner ring of the ring is engraved with a green dragon, the outside is ordinary and lacks brilliance. But in the inner ring, the green dragon is shining brightly, and the light is more dazzling than the surrounding flames.

He reached out a trace of his consciousness, invaded the inner ring, and saw a treasure hall in the inner space of the ring.

Azure Dragon Hall!

Excited, the God Emperor Qitian couldn't help exclaiming, the Azure Dragon Palace held the biggest secret of the Qing Emperor back then.

Mysterious, even more mysterious than the Qing Emperor, it is the forbidden area that these supreme beings most want to set foot in. However, the outer formation involves changes in time and space.

Even he didn't dare to rush in rashly.

If it's just a large space formation, it's okay to say, with some of his attainments in space artistic conception, and his own strong strength, he is enough to break through.

The difficulty is that the time formation is completely beyond his comprehension.

But now, this ring is obviously related to the Azure Dragon Hall, if it is collected in Langzhong, maybe it can enter it unscathed and obtain the secrets of the Azure Dragon Hall.

Withdrawing his gaze, he glanced at Xingtian Corpse God and Dongyue Ghost Emperor in the eyes of Emperor Qitian, and a trace of greed flashed across them.

He didn't want to tell anyone this secret.

No, I forgot the business, why didn't the Emperor's Road stop?

He was attracted by the ring, but he didn't notice that there was only the Moon Shadow Knife and the two rings there. The weak Tianxue God Flame merged with the raging flame, and inside the God Flame, a mysterious seed was wrapped.

His eyes swept over again, and he shot several times, but he didn't find the vision of Shenyan.

On the Emperor's Road, there was a raging fire, and a divine flame was not uncommon.

"Forget it, as long as Wu Que can complete the Emperor's Road, everything will be fine. The Emperor's Road is not broken, it may be because the bloody Emperor's Road is too weird."

Qitian Shenhuang shook his head, not thinking about it anymore, and attributed the reason why the emperor's road was not broken, to the fact that Xiao Chen's emperor's road was too special.

On the nine-colored emperor's road, Di Wuque is full of vigor at this moment. The epiphany on the spot made him suddenly increase in strength.

The shortcoming of lack of background was made up for in an instant, and all the injuries on his body were fully recovered.

Between the steps, the dragon walks like a tiger, surrounded by nine-colored auspicious clouds, and there are strands of divine sounds constantly bursting out.

Every time he took a step, he punched out, directly shattering all kinds of flames.

Fist out, there is a loud and clear divine voice, chanting immortality, an epic song, echoing in the sky, telling the glory, honor and myth of the gods of all ages.

The God Emperor Qitian smiled slightly and said, "This epiphany came just in time, and I have completely mastered the fists of the gods. Borrowing the power of the gods, condensing the fists, with the help of the ancestors of my god race, this catastrophe of wind and fire , enough to be fearless."

The aura on Di Wuque's body became more and more fierce, with his white hair flying in the air, he was handsome and handsome, with eyebrows like swords.

Walking out step by step, after six thousand steps, the visions around me, the phantoms of thousands of gods and spirits, have evolved to become more and more real.

"It's so fast, Di Wuque's Fengjie and Huojie are coming together, I'm afraid the pace will be slower."

"This Emperor Wuque is true. [,!] It's true that no one thought highly of him beforehand, but he came to this step without making any noise."

"I see that an era has come to an end, and the future of Emperor Wuque is limitless!"

Just when the fighters outside Xinghuo City were discussing whether Di Wuque's footsteps should slow down.

Di Wuque's various visions directly evolved into a kingdom of God, the prototype of a small world appeared. In the kingdom of God, there are countless believers living, and hundreds of millions of believers sing at the same time, praising the gods.

Thousands of gorgeous brilliance burst forth, like ribbons, fluttering behind Di Wuque.

Jingle!

While the ribbons are fluttering, the poems of praise are swaying with the wind, swaying leisurely, making people's minds dance along with it.

Wow!

The catastrophe of wind and fire, first the catastrophe of wind, and then the catastrophe of fire. Di Wuque experienced three thousand kinds of wind and three thousand kinds of fire, and finally ushered in the catastrophe of wind and fire.

With one step, the wind and fire merged into a shadowless monster and flew towards him.

Boom!

He punched out, and hundreds of millions of believers in the Kingdom of God sang in unison. The invisible monster was directly scattered, turned into wind and fire, and disappeared into the air.

Such a scene was shocking, no one would have imagined that Di Wuque would still be so powerful when Fenghuo Jie came together to kill him.

"I can't stop it anymore, Di Wuque's current strength is too terrifying, there is no problem after walking the emperor's road."

"It's a pity, if Xiao Chen didn't die, he didn't inherit Xiao Chen's great luck, and based on his background, it's very likely that he would be burned alive on the Emperor's Road."

"Needless to say anything, the dead cannot be brought back to life, and Di Wuque will have the last laugh."

Di Wuque, who exerted the power of the Heavenly God Fist to the extreme, is like a god alive, advancing like a broken bamboo all the way.

Step by step approaching the peak, approaching the Emperor's Gate that any warrior dreams of.

When everyone's attention was attracted by Di Wuque, it was on a mountain that was millions of miles away from Starfire City.

Suddenly two figures fell down, the owner of the figure was a man and a woman, the man was carrying a long sword, his expression was relaxed, his appearance was handsome, and he was born with an indifferent temperament.

But standing with that woman, his demeanor was completely covered up, and he was inconspicuous.

There are no words in the world to describe the woman's appearance, it is a face that makes every man's heart beat after seeing it.

If you look carefully, you will find that the man, even from the corner of his eye, did not fall on the woman.