Chapter 1747 Saint Emperor Domain

Ye Zhong and Ji Wu confronted each other with incomparably indifferent expressions.

Every strong man watching from a distance is heart-beating at this moment, because this is really an extremely rare battle, the strong man of the holy king vs the strong man of the holy king, such a heaven-defying thing, has not been seen for many years up.

But no one booed Ye Chong because of this, thinking that he would definitely lose. Because the story of the Heavenly Pill Jedi had been spread long ago, Ye Zhong is an invincible person who created his own system and stood in the invincible realm. If not, why did the Ji family prepare so many means when targeting Ye Zhong? The strong have dispatched three?

Of course, Ji Wuxiang is definitely not weak. Breaking into the realm of the Holy Emperor at the age of less than two hundred years old, this is considered top-notch among the warriors of the past and present, and it can even be said that the ancient times are shocking the present. How can such a character be weak?

Such a confrontation between two characters is impossible to guess with common sense.

"click"

The next moment, the two figures moved again and rushed towards the front, colliding quickly like two bolts of lightning.

This time Ji Wuxiang also punched, but his fist peak was surrounded by many Dao rules and runes, which looked bright and eye-catching. His blow blasted out and collided with Ye Zhong's blow quickly. .

The heavens and the earth trembled, like a great shattering of the universe, and all directions became unstable at this moment. The earth, water, fire, and wind emerged together, and the metal, wood, water, fire, and earth broke apart together, as if the heavens were about to open at this moment and create a new world. .

The two retreated quickly again, this time neither side took any advantage, it would not be an exaggeration to say that they were evenly matched.

Everyone was shocked, how powerful Ye Zhong is, even if he created his own system, standing in the invincible realm, even if he is invincible among the holy kings, but can he really face a holy emperor like this? And instead of blocking with one or two moves, but maintaining an evenly matched posture? Such a thing is simply unimaginable.

You must know that there is a barrier between the holy king and the holy emperor, similar to that between the emperor and the saint, like the sky, like the abyss, insurmountable. This gap between large realms and small realms is completely different.

Generally speaking, even if you have cultivated half a step to the level of the Holy Emperor, you are only half a foot away from entering the realm of the Holy Emperor, but if you do not break through to this level, you will always be crushed and absolutely insurmountable.

Of course, there must be exceptions in the world. Some special races, some astonishing supreme invincibles, have some means to break such barriers against the sky.

No need to ask, Ye Zhong has done it right now! This is shocking.

But all this is also reasonable. Ye Chong is the legendary Primordial Saint Physique, and the power of such a bloodline is said to overwhelm the Three Thousand Divine Physiques. What's more, he created his own system and stood in the realm of invincibility, so he definitely has the capital to stand out from the crowd. Today, on the road of trials of the human race, in the realm of the holy king and the strong, who would dare to fight him? You know, even Daofang, King Xuan and the others retreated.

However, Ji Wuxiang's expression was not as shocking as the others. He stared at Ye Zhong, the white battle clothes on his body rattled, and then he saw roads floating on his body surface. If it is, these Taoisms are composed of extremely small runes gathered together, and they will tremble slightly.

At this moment, with the appearance of the runes, Ji Wuxiang moved forward step by step, his aura was stronger than before.

"If you only have this kind of combat power, I'm too disappointed, it's not worth my shot!" Ji Wuxiang sighed softly, and said indifferently.

Everyone was horrified, each and every one of them felt that their bodies were about to tear apart. At this moment, the aura that belonged to the Holy Emperor powerhouse spread out like a flood, making the surroundings tremble and the heavens screaming in mourning. Such a ray of breath seems to be able to crush the eternal blue sky, is this Ji Wuxiang's real strength?

Ye Zhong didn't answer, but stared at Ji Wuxiang like this. Although he is very confident and powerful, he understands that he must not be distracted when facing the powerful Saint Emperor. He was able to block Ji Wuxiang because his combat power could break through to that level in an instant. After all, the barriers between the Holy King and the Holy Emperor have always existed, and they are all restricting those who are against the sky.

"Boom"

Ji Wuxiang didn't give Ye Zhong too much of the world, his figure walked out like a god at this moment, and at the same time a god ring appeared behind him, and the area covered by the god ring turned into a piece of pure land, in this piece of pure land , Ji Wuxiang is the supreme master.

Holy Emperor Domain!

Obviously, at this moment, Ji Wuxiang has already activated the Holy Emperor's domain, constantly suppressing it, in order to completely suppress Ye Zhong.

At the same time, Ye Zhong also felt a huge pressure. He knew very well that if he fell into Ji Wuxiang's domain of the Holy Emperor, he would be squeezed by others. Therefore, at this moment, he clapped both hands together to resist the Holy Emperor's domain and prevent it from falling down.

"click"

The bluestones on the ground continued to burst into crisp sounds. You must know how precious and strong the materials used to build the Thirty Immortals' Courtyard would be broken at this moment, which is unimaginable. But soon, an ancient formation was activated, which blocked Ye Zhong's sinking trend.

Above, Ji Wuxiang looked indifferent, and the Holy Emperor's domain was still being suppressed. Obviously, at this moment, he was going to use the Saint Emperor's domain to crush Ye Zhong into a meat paste and directly suppress him to death. This is not to give Ye Zhong a chance to show his combat power and speed, but to suppress Ye Zhong with a pure state.

Ye Zhong's body tensed up, and every inch of strength in every cell in his body was mobilized by him at this moment, so as to try his best to resist the pressure from the Holy Emperor's domain. You know, in the past, when encountering Ye Zhong, a strong Saint Emperor, he either used some sky-defying cards or ran away. But ever since he succeeded in enlightenment, smelted the Emperor Killing Seal, created his own system, and stepped into the realm of invincibility, everything has changed. He is relying on his pure strength to fight against this powerful Holy Emperor.

Suddenly, Ye Zhong's body seemed to sway slightly, the movement was very slight, but a faint trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth. Others didn't see it, but Ji Wuxiang saw it clearly, and couldn't help laughing at this moment.

"There are so many young supreme beings in the world, but as long as you can't pass the level of the Holy Emperor, then you are nothing, even if you go against the sky in the early stage, it is useless. In the end, it is just dung!" Ji Wuxiang said.

Ye Chong ignored him, because this was his great injury, which would happen occasionally, but it would not affect his combat power.

As for Ji Wuxiang, he didn't know the story of Ye Zhong, so he naturally thought that Ye Zhong was injured, and he was suppressing the injury. At this moment, he became more calm and calm, and the terrifying aura continued to spread all over his body, and the Holy Emperor's Domain continued to suppress downwards.

Ye Zhong felt a great pressure. Although Ji Wuxiang had just stepped into the threshold of the Holy Emperor, he was a genius against the sky after all. The threat to Ye Zhong was still great, and he had to deal with it with all his strength.

"boom"

With a loud noise, Ji Wuxiang continued to press down, causing the soles of Ye Zhong's feet to sink into the boulder below, leaving two movements. Soon, even Ye Zhong's waist sank into the stone slab, But at this point, it is no longer possible to descend.

Because below is the big formation, the big formation that protects the Thirtyth Academy of Immortals, the big formation that neither Ye Zhong nor Ji Wuxiang can break through. At this moment, it was this big formation that dragged Ye Zhong's soles, so that he would not continue to sink.

This scene made many people couldn't help sighing, even if Ye Zhong stood at the invincible state and raised his combat power to the extreme, he could fight against the Holy Emperor. But after all, it is only when the whole body is concentrated to the extreme that it can have such combat power. This is still different from the real Holy Emperor powerhouse. It is difficult to achieve a real sense of crossing the border to kill the enemy.

Not to mention, Ji Wuxiang was originally a man with the talents of heaven. His geniuses above enlightenment came from his own cultivation step by step, and he was completely different from those so-called geniuses who were forced to pile up drugs. different. This is rare among aristocratic families.

Of course, compared to practicing step by step, step by step, he is far behind Ye Zhong.

This scene made many people silent. They all thought that Ye Zhong was finished, no matter how powerful he was usually, he would be powerless at this moment. It is really helpless for the Saint Emperor Domain to be suppressed like this.

Ji Wuxiang stood in mid-air, with his hands behind his back, and said indifferently: "There are so many so-called young sages, so-called geniuses, so-called sages, and so-called invincibles, but in the eyes of us holy emperors , What are you? You are nothing more than a bunch of jumping clowns. If you don’t enter this realm, you will not understand the gap between the two sides. The sea water cannot be measured, and the summer insects cannot be described.”

Such words are very plain and arrogant, but in fact Ji Wuxiang has such qualifications to speak. Because there is no holy emperor strongman who has been killed out of countless strong men, there may not be a holy emperor strong man among a million warriors, not to mention that he is so young and has immeasurable achievements in the future.

"Uncle, kill him and let his gods serve me as weapon spirits! Sacrifice my portable magic weapon!" the seven or eight-year-old boy roared.

Ji Houde shook his head lightly, and said: "It seems that I was really a little too careful. I mobilized the crowd and invited so many holy emperors to fight together. I was really worried. From ancient times to the present, there is a saint Wang Qiang needs to be treated here? But if he dies like this, it can be regarded as a high-standard death, basically worthy of his status as the Primordial Eucharist!"

Speaking of this matter, Ji Houde shook his head and pretended to be in a very happy mood. Being able to kill an enemy is something to be happy about.