Chapter 1094 The Inheritance Belongs To

Preserved for endless years.

It can be said that this is a great emperor from the ancient times, trying to cross the long river of time to kill a cultivator of the later generations.

He left behind an arm, branded with a unique spiritual talisman and his own blood essence. As long as he is born, it is not a big problem to kill any immortal emperor of this era, even the master.

The only thing to be thankful for is that Zhou missed a point. Lin Lang's existence is too far away from the Nine Emperors, and the energy contained in Zhou's arm has weakened to the lowest point.

Of course.

He also made some preparations, such as isolating external energy to minimize the loss of blood essence.

When he meets Lin Lang in the future, if the means of Yuexia Taolin cannot kill Lin Lang, there is still the Emperor's Hand to suppress him.

It takes time for the Emperor's Hand to fully recover, but Lin Lang did not give the latter this opportunity. After he walked out of the range of the Three Lives Well, he collapsed the entire void.

A large part of the seal on the Emperor's Hand still exists, and the power that can be used is limited.

But even so, it has the ability to kill the Three Tribulations Immortal Emperor. And as time goes by, the Emperor's Hand will continue to strengthen.

"Just watch the battle from the sidelines, leave it to me." Lin Lang said in a deep voice.

At this moment, Lin Lang also went all out. He knew that he had no time to delay, so he started with his best magical power.

Including his skills, he was also pushed to the limit at this time, bursting out with energy that could destroy the world.

And his opponent, an emperor's arm, now transformed into a complete body.

The owner of this body was majestic, and his every move seemed to be blessed by the majesty of the Heavenly Dao, flowing with the charm of an emperor.

It was the face of Zhou.

However, this was not the real body of Emperor Zhou. If you have to make a metaphor, it can barely be regarded as one of his clones.

In the void.

The two figures quickly exchanged blows, and waves of air swept in. The terrible energy fluctuations quickly radiated around and destroyed everything.

Boom boom boom!

The two fought fiercely in the air, making the void buzz and the Heavenly Dao tremble. The violent energy was no less than that of two young emperors fighting.

This is also a battle between Lin Lang and the Nine Emperors. The only difference is probably the realm.

On the side, Jiang Xinyue also stared at this scene blankly.

"He is so strong, is this his real fighting power?" Jiang Xinyue stared at the two people fighting in the air with shock.

Although she had seen all of Lin Lang's experiences in this life, she was still vague about the latter's fighting power.

After all.

Since that time three hundred years ago, Lin Lang has been concentrating on enlightenment and has basically never taken action.

Lin Lang's real realm is only the Tianxin realm, but his real fighting power can no longer be guessed by his fighting power.

He can fight against the Three Tribulations Immortal Emperor!

What Saint Son, they are all chickens and pottery dogs in front of him.

But slowly, Jiang Xinyue also found something unusual. Lin Lang, who was once strong, suddenly fell into a disadvantage at a certain moment and could only passively fight back under the oppression of the Great Emperor's Hand.

The seal of the Great Emperor's Hand has begun to loosen. Even if it only leaks a little power, it is not trivial.

To some extent, the two have been fighting for less than half an incense stick of time, and the hand of the emperor has recovered to a power infinitely close to the power of the four-tribulation immortal emperor.

If this continues, Lin Lang will definitely lose!

But Jiang Xinyue couldn't help at this time. Even if she used the power of the ruins under the moon and was infinitely close to the second-tribulation immortal emperor, she still couldn't help in the battle in front of her.

If she acted rashly, it would put Lin Lang in a passive situation.

"No, there must be other ways." Jiang Xinyue's eyes flashed, she turned around, left the battlefield directly, and went to the depths of the peach forest under the moon.

...

On the other side.

The battle between Lin Lang and the hand of the emperor escalated again, and the surging power of heaven and earth destroyed everything, and the magical powers between heaven and earth exploded.

"Zhou, this is no longer your era, your magical powers are outdated."

Lin Lang said lightly, his palms turned, and the seals flew, and he soon cracked the magical powers of the hand of the emperor.

"The development of magical powers in later generations is amazing. It has evolved into martial arts that are more powerful than magical powers." The Hand of the Great Emperor was amazed.

Lin Lang used the Qingxu Dao method. The origin of this martial art can be traced back to the evil ancestor of the Qingxu Sect in the fairy world.

This is also a great power that has left a heavy mark in the history of the fairy world. He gradually evolved his lowest-level martial arts. It does not have any gorgeous magical effects, but it is stronger than most magical powers.

The reason why Lin Lang has been passively counterattacking is that he is also using the Qingxu Dao method to crack Zhou's magical powers and try to find some flaws.

After all, Emperor Zhou is an ancient man. Even if his magical powers were a masterpiece that shocked the world in ancient times, this kind of magical power is not perfect today when magical powers are booming.

In this case.

Lin Lang also regained his advantage and began to counter-suppress the Hand of the Great Emperor.

The magical powers such as the Golden Elephant Fist, the Star-Picking Hand, the Demon-Slaying Sword, etc. also continued to burst out from Lin Lang's hands as the battle became more intense.

The Nine Emperors incarnations in front of him, the magical powers of later generations are of little significance, and they can be broken with one blow. Of course, the Dou Sheng Fa in the Jiuxiao Xian Dian is not included in this list.

This is the life's work of Hongmeng Sanren. The magical power created by a transcendent person will at least not be as despicable as other magical powers.

"Hmm?"

Emperor Zhou frowned. With his

knowledge, he could naturally see that the existence who created the Dou Sheng Fa was not a simple character.

At least, he should not be much inferior to him in terms of combat power.

But the Nine Emperors are great emperors after all, one of the most gifted people from ancient times to the present. Although the magical powers of Hongmeng Sanren are exquisite, they are not without traces if you think about it carefully.

Bang, bang, bang!

In the blink of an eye, Lin Lang and Zhou's clones collided thousands of times. When it came to the 70th move of the Golden Elephant Fist, Zhou's clone had already grasped the vital point of the Golden Elephant Fist.

He took a step forward and slammed heavily on Lin Lang's fist. In an instant, the two great ways of light and darkness bloomed together, blasting Lin Lang away.

At the same time.

The primitive world began to evolve around Zhou, light and darkness coexisted, and complex chains of order rolled in.

"The Great Way of Light is not exclusive to you." Lin Lang snorted coldly, and circles of dazzling holy light also bloomed in his hands.

The Holy Light Technique was added, and a cross of light condensed on his fingertips. The magical powers of the Light Clan burst out instantly, dispelling the light and darkness that reached the sky in front of him.

There was no surprise on Zhou's face, but a strong sarcasm.

"I was born to be the controller of the Great Way of Light. With your half-understood understanding of the Great Way of Light, are you qualified to compete with me?"

Zhou sneered, his face showed no expression, and a humming sound came from his lips.

"Disperse!"

Zhou shouted softly, and the Great Way of Light around Lin Lang collapsed in an instant. Even the Dao Seed in his body seemed to have encountered an irresistible force at this time, and there were cracks all over it.

Zhou, as the descendant of the ancient God of Light, was born to be the controller of the Great Way of Light, not to mention that he had cultivated the Great Way of Light to the realm of perfection.

Competing with him in the Great Way of Light is simply seeking death!

"Don't overestimate your own abilities." Zhou snorted coldly, saying: "If it was back then, maybe you could fight me for a few moves. Now you are not qualified to be my opponent with this little strength."

"You are just a mediocre talent, just a lucky person who took advantage of the time gap."

"Oh? Really?"

Lin Lang had no expression on his face, and still no panic. The Dao Seed of Light in his body started to work again, and the broken Dao Seed overflowed with strands of brilliance.

He gently spread out his palms, and the light bloomed again. In an instant, his body was covered with a layer of light feathers, and a holy light scepter stretched out in his hand.

"What about this?"

Lin Lang, holding the holy light scepter, waved it gently, and the layers of light power on the top of the scepter burst out instantly, reflecting the place in the endless divine light.

"That's it? Overestimating one's own ability!"

Zhou sneered, and when he waved his hand, two terrible avenue powers burst out in his hands, and light and darkness intertwined into two long whips, which quickly whipped towards Lin Lang.

But as soon as he finished speaking, his face changed slightly.

I saw that a complete holy light field had been formed around Lin Lang. When the long whip formed by light and darkness touched the holy light barrier, it was like sinking into a swamp and could not move forward at all.

"How could you..."

The face of the Emperor Zhou was full of wonder.

"Yes, this is your father's method." Lin Lang's face was as cold as frost, and he said: "Now I am the God of Light."

This sentence sounds like taking advantage of Zhou, but it is not the case. Ever since Lin Lang entered the Moonlit Ruins, the light seed in his body has reacted extremely violently.

It was not until he experienced the ancient war that he figured out what this light source was.

It was the source of light that condensed after the death of the God of Light, which was equivalent to the lifelong enlightenment of the God of Light, that is, the complete light path.

Because of this, this light source has no racial restrictions, allowing him to break through to the great success realm in a very short time.

Emperor Zhou's pupils shrank slightly.

"So that's it, no wonder I felt that the old guy had done something to you the first time I saw you. I figured out the truth about the ancient god king!" Emperor Zhou's eyes flashed with a strange light.

"But so what, even if that old guy is just the dead soul of my men!"

"Killing him only takes some effort, let alone killing you!" Zhou was instantly murderous again. He faced Lin Lang, and the dark night behind him instantly enveloped him.

The combination of light and darkness is the avenue he enlightened back then. If not, how could he kill his father and the God of Light.

As one of the nine ancient gods who has perfected a single avenue, the God of Light has represented the ultimate of the avenue of light.

The only way to defeat him is to have more avenues than the God of Light. This is the capital for acquired creatures to defeat innate ancient gods, and Zhou is one of the founders of this system.

For a time, darkness enveloped, and countless terrifying dark energy beams gushed out. Between heaven and earth, a formation diagram of light and darkness intertwined was formed.

Between heaven and earth, thunder roared.

The light and dark formation diagram was like a huge millstone, lingering in the center of the void, slowly rotating, and quickly suppressing towards the bottom.