Chapter 968: Inheritance of the Holy Emperor! Bloody Holy Emperor Appears!
"Haha! The strongest inheritance is finally here, and the strongest inheritance is mine!"
Suddenly!
With a low growl, Wu Pojun, whose divine armor had been torn, was the first to rush up the stone platform, and grabbed the blood-colored divine jade tablet. Blood energy rushed out of the blood-colored divine jade tablet, and all of them poured into Wu Po. Inside the army!
boom!
Wu Pojun raised his head to the sky and roared!
An incomparably majestic power of blood burst out!
Around thirteen huge stone pillars!
Almost all the monks were blown away by this force of blood!
now!
In front of the thirteen huge stone pillars, apart from Wu Pojun whose aura was surging wildly on the stone platform, Chen Zheng was the only one standing still! The rest, whether they were Taoist Lord or Emperor Xianwu, were all blown away, even the three daughters of Cangsheng, who were protected by the blue light, were forced to retreat dozens of steps!
"What kind of power is this!"
"The strongest inheritance, the blood energy alone is so terrifying, it feels more terrifying than the ancestors and saints! The strongest inheritance, this is really the strongest inheritance, but it seems to be succeeded by Wu Pojun! Wu Pojun has ten fierce battle bodies, Could it be that the strongest inheritance has taken a fancy to his Ten Fierce Combat Physiques!"
"Look! That young man didn't even move, we were all blown away, and he didn't move at all!"
Exclaimed everywhere!
The cultivators noticed Chen Zheng, their eyes flashed with astonishment, but they soon stared at Wu Pojun who was already suspended in the air on the stone platform! At this moment, Wu Pojun was surrounded by blood energy, as if he was filled with the majestic blood energy contained in the Blood God Jade Stele, and his aura had reached the peak of the Immortal Martial Emperor!
Before!
Wu Pojun is only at the early stage of Daojun!
In just a few blinks of an eye, he is already a peak Immortal Martial Emperor!
"Roar!"
Suddenly!
Wu Pojun roar again!
boom!
Horror blood aura broke out again!
The cultivators were blasted out again!
At this moment, within ten miles of the thirteen huge stone pillars and the stone platform,
Except for Wu Pojun on the stone platform, only Chen Zheng was left!
Chen Zheng!
Still motionless!
"Haha! It really is the strongest inheritance! What a terrifying secret technique, what a terrifying combat skill! Slaughter the world, wipe out the common people, the inheritance of the Holy Emperor, immortal!" Wu Pojun roared on the stone platform, his blood turned into a wave The blood dragon, like a Taoist entity, stared at Chen Zheng with a sharp glance, and immediately smiled ferociously, "Do you know how terrifying the inheritance this young master has obtained! Inheritance of the Holy Emperor, what this young master has obtained is the inheritance of a supreme holy emperor." Inheritance! Haha! Hahaha!"
Boom!
Boom!
Wu Pojun laughed wildly!
The sky over this area was already cloudy, but at this moment the sky suddenly turned blood-colored, revealing an unspeakable horror in the strangeness! Vaguely, it seemed that a huge blood-colored face appeared on the blood-colored sky that was about to be suppressed!
"Holy Emperor!"
"What's the meaning!"
"The strongest inheritance of the Wuji Sacred Mountain is the inheritance of the Holy Emperor? But throughout the ages, the only recognized holy emperor is Pangu! Is the inheritance obtained by Wu Pojun the inheritance of Pangu!"
Exclaimed one after another!
All the cultivators are a little confused!
Holy Emperor Inheritance!
The inheritance that Wu Pojun said is the inheritance of the Holy Emperor!
Isn't that the inheritance of Pangu Great God!
"Damn the inheritance of the Holy Emperor! Why does Wu Pojun get the inheritance of the Holy Emperor? The Ten Fierce Warriors are not qualified to receive the inheritance of the Holy Emperor!"
The white greedy wolf stood in the air, his expression was extremely gloomy at the moment. Beside him, apart from the elders of the Bai family and other children, and Lin Mengyao, who was fifth on the list of brilliance, they were all looking at Wu Pojun on the stone platform in amazement at this moment.
Lin Mengyao's eyes moved, and she quickly glanced at Chen Zheng in front of the thirteen giant stone pillars. Thoughts flashed through her mind, and finally she sighed. Secretly mobilizing the secret treasure in Yuanshen, he began to try to communicate with the blood-red god jade tablet that Wu Pojun was holding with one hand.
This is her secret, no one knows her secret!
"Wu Pojun got the inheritance!"
"He will be number one on the True Dragon List from now on!"
"In the future, I'm afraid I can surpass Baizu!"
"He is now a quasi-sage, the first one to kill is the young man from the real fairyland!"
"This kid is weird, it's good to kill him!"
Tianjiao on the True Dragon List, Chi Jiuxian and Yangquan of Yanyang Temple, Lei Dingtian of Thunder Dao Palace, the first prince of Long Hanxian Dynasty and the third prince also spoke one after another with sullen faces. Among them, the First Prince and Third Prince of Long Hanxian Dynasty, when they stared at Chen Zheng, there was a flash of murderous intent in their eyes.
boom!
At this time!
With a sudden movement, Wu Pojun appeared in front of Chen Zheng in an instant, and raised a big hand to slap Chen Zheng!
"Quasi-sage strike!"
"That kid should be punished!"
"boom!"
All the cultivators thought that Wu Pojun wanted to avenge their previous vengeance, but Wu Pojun's slap hadn't hit Chen Zheng yet, Chen Zheng only smiled faintly, and kicked out in an instant!
Then!
fly!
Wu Pojun flew!
Stab it!
And just as he was flying upside down, terrifying cracks appeared on Wu Pojun's body! One of the cracks came down from between the eyebrows and parted from the middle of a face, it was extremely terrifying!
hiss!
All the cultivators were dumbfounded!
This shit!
A real fairy!
Kicked Wu Pojun, who already had the quasi-sacred aura!
Wu Pojun not only flew out, but his body was also cracked!
How terrifying is the power of this kick!
The power of this kick is comparable to that of the ancestor!
"This kid!"
White Tanlang's face became even more gloomy!
"Huh? Still underestimated him!"
Red Nine Immortals of Yanyang Temple frowned.
"I'm afraid he is a true immortal, with the body of an ancestor!"
Yang Quan frowned.
"This kid actually defeated Wu Pojun, who had obtained the strongest inheritance, with only one kick!"
Long Hanxian glanced at the first prince and the second prince, and his expression became more gloomy.
I don't know what's going on, from the moment I saw that kid, I wanted to kill that kid, the idea of wanting to kill that kid came out like an instinct! But in the current situation, it seems that he can't kill that kid by himself!
"Wu Pojun's ten fierce battle bodies have not yet appeared. In addition to the ten fierce battle bodies, there is also the blood-colored jade tablet. There must be something behind the blood-colored jade tablet!" The second prince thought for a while, then gritted his teeth and opened his mouth. He yelled at Wu Pojun, "Wu Pojun, don't hesitate, sacrifice your ten fierce battle bodies, and release the power of the sacred monument. You can't kill this son today, and this son will definitely become a demon in your heart! Even if you get the most Strong inheritance will not reach the level of Bai Zubai's invincibility!"
boom!
Wu Pojun was startled, his face that had been a bit dazed was ferocious again, blood flowed from his body, and his cracked body healed instantly. After staring fiercely at Chen Zheng, he held up the bloody divine jade tablet in the air, followed by a loud shout!
"Ask me to be the teacher of the blood-sinking Holy Emperor!"
Shout out!
The world changes color!
At this moment, not only the Wuji Sacred Mountain area turned bloody, but the entire sky of Xianwu Great World turned bloody!
Boom!
Wuji Holy Mountain shook!
On the stone platform guarded by thirteen huge stone pillars, there is an extra figure!
A bloody figure!
"The blood god jade empowerment gave you the quasi-sage cultivation base, and you have a ten-fierce fighting body, but you failed to kill your opponent. Wu Potian, you let me down very much."
The bloody figure opened his mouth lightly.
puff!
The monks present!
Almost all the mouth sprayed blood!