Chapter 1330 Blood of the Immortal Emperor

The silver dragon roared, and every move contained the power of rules, which was endless. Once it couldn't handle it, it would fall into the rough sea and be unable to resist.

Wang Sheng raised his hand and raised his palm, every stroke contained black light, which was the peak power of the physical body.

Every time he came into contact with the silver dragon, pieces of void were shattered, and Wang Sheng's body was also submerged in the regular torrent.

Facing Dao Source and Dao Realm are two different choices, the power of rules is also worthy of the power of origin, as a conventional means and hole cards are two completely different choices.

The crisis Wang Sheng faces is not only the silver dragon, but also the battlefield behind him! This is a completely different world filled by the third part, devouring Wang Sheng, and then suppressing and digesting it, majestic and domineering!

Dealing with these two Dao Realms, Wang Sheng felt a lot of pressure. Compared with the union of the ten Dao Realms, although the number of these two is small, the pressure brought by them is extremely heavy.

Wang Sheng's expression was calm, and he threw his palm, a phantom of the palace rose from the palm, turned into a clone of the palace in the void, jumped up and jumped behind him, holding the pillar in his hand, and fought towards the ancient battlefield!

At the same time, Wang Sheng himself turned his conceptual consciousness into a barrier to mortgage all the attacks from the silver dragon, threw himself out, and took the initiative to charge towards the silver dragon!

The palace avatar, the palace transformed by Wang Sheng Daoguo, is only in the realm of the other side, but because of the same lineage, the Daowen is the foundation of the palace. It is enough to exert its power when combined with the Tianzhu. This Tianzhu is the most suitable for the palace to distract. .

The Tianzhu opened and closed, and was held by the palace avatar to enter the battlefield. It was like an iron plow plowing out a ravine in the battlefield. At the end, quietly waiting for the powerful counterattack in the ancient battlefield.

Wang Sheng's deity used all his strength, and his whole body turned into a mass of black. He raised his hands with too much strength, the silver dragon screamed, and the scales shattered and fell off. The blood was as thick as mercury with strong corrosion.

Looking from the direction of the star formation, at this time, the universe is shattered and broken everywhere, and the green light energy cannot repair it. Compared with before, the current wild world is full of holes, and there are holes everywhere corroded by the power of rules.

The silver dragon wailed, and slammed into the large palace skirt behind him. The palace was smashed into dust and turned into a large wasteland.

Wang Sheng stepped into this fairy world, grabbed the head and tail of the silver dragon with both hands, and pulled it fiercely. The unpleasant sound of the branches was accompanied by the roar and mourning of the silver dragon, and its body was completely broken, leaving behind silver blood. When Wang Shengshi was blocked by conceptual consciousness.

And the potholes in the fairyland are filled with silver blood, and the blood is still corroding the earth, and the whole fairyland is barren.

At the same time, several roars came from the depths of the fairy world. They were roars of dragons and dragons, like waking up from a deep sleep. Silver lights pierced the sky and earth, tearing apart the sky in an instant and appearing in front of Wang Sheng.

With teeth and claws open, his body is huge, and pieces of scales are stretched out. Silver mist emerges from the scales, like blood boiling.

Compared with the silver body, the red dragon's eyes were full of blood, staring at Wang Sheng violently and maniacally. It didn't look like a mythical beast, but a wild beast that hadn't been created yet.

There are six heads in total, which are no worse than the previous silver dragons, and one head is already full of power. The power of these six heads can be imagined.

Wang Sheng was wrapped in six silver dragons, and his heart was calm. He didn't have the madness during the battle, only calm. Only he knew that during the battle, compared with the frantic fighting methods, his heart was extremely calm, and his Dao heart was unmoved. It's like an extreme contrast, but he fits perfectly.

When he heard the roar, Wang Sheng had already accumulated strength in his palm, and when the silver dragon arrived, Wang Sheng stretched out his palm to suppress the void in front of him.

Space blockade!

The void where the six-headed silver dragons appeared was like a shackle, and the six-headed behemoth couldn't move immediately and was imprisoned.

In just a split second, Yinlong's body moved slightly, and the seal suddenly clicked, and cracks appeared invisible.

At this moment, Wang Sheng gathered his strength for the second time, and his completely different palms blasted forward, and powerful power was released in the handprints, and the whole brain vented out with the movements of the palms.

With a loud shock, the six silver dragons broke free from the blockade at this time, and the ivory and five claws spread, but they were swallowed by the surging force halfway.

With the roar of the silver dragon, Wang Sheng stepped up to the sky and was at the apex of this fairy world.

He stretched out his hands, filled with black power in his hands, and then stabbed fiercely in one direction in the void!

The void is as fragile as a piece of paper, shattered, and a figure flashes behind the crack.

Wang Sheng's palm contracted, and his upper five fingers were broken at the same root. The next moment he recovered immediately, but the pain caused before could not be ignored by him.

Wang Sheng looked at the palm of his hand, his eyes did not waver at all, he saw it right before, the golden figure before, not only the robe, but also the blood.

That is the blood of the Immortal Emperor, the master of the Dao world!

It seems that the great power of the Dao world has been exerted, and it is really fragile!

Even stronger!

Wang Sheng withdrew his palm thoughtfully, his body disappeared in the void at this moment, and then strands of silver flames flooded the place where he was standing just now.

Wang Sheng's body appeared on the ground below, but the six silver dragons around him seemed to be waiting for Wang Sheng's appearance all the time, and directly surrounded Wang Sheng.

Roar!

The raging and furious eyes of the silver dragon let people know that they were really annoyed.

Wang Sheng looked around, and there was an absolutely closed space here, no doubt, it was a method of the immortal world.

The silver dragon roared, and the silver flames engulfed him. This is the breath of the silver dragon. This kind of silver dragon is really powerful, not only physically strong, but also not weak. is powerful.

Wang Sheng was a little puzzled as to how these savage beasts were created by the Immortal Emperor.

This is the Dao Realm, and it has the effect of achieving what you want, but the creatures created here have some natural limits, that is, it is impossible to surpass the creator at the starting point.

The power of the silver dragon is special, and its physique is even more powerful. It is not a creature that the immortal emperor can create.

Unless this is a real Chaos creature.

Wang Sheng was not interested in silver dragons. No matter how powerful this kind of creature was, it could not exceed his physical body. He was not very curious about this kind of flesh and blood creature.

He didn't explore your thoughts either, only the idea of ​​a quick solution to the situation exists.

Immortal Emperor Gu Zun, neither of the two is a good match. Once she is in a stalemate with them, it will be difficult for her to maintain her balance and fall into a real crisis.

Wang Sheng's eyes were fixed, and his body followed suit!