Chapter 652 Two Heavenly Emperors

On the fairy pond, an ordinary man walked with his hands behind his back, with a flat expression. He looks like any mortal, there is nothing special about him, but his eyes are like hidden stars, just one look, with the aura of opening up the world and the birth and death of the universe, full of the charm of the Dao.

He just appeared here, and all the avenues in this world are moving for him. At this moment, he is the only protagonist in this world, and no one can replace him.

The khaki-colored piece of copper was faintly suspended above his head, and pieces of heaven and earth mystic maternity air hung over his body, making his aura even more mysterious.

He just walked casually like this, without exuding any shocking aura deliberately, and without any shocking movements, but he was born like a real fairy, making people dare not look directly at him.

At this moment, no matter whether it was the Holy Son, the King of the Fifth Shrine, or the Emperor, they all knelt down on the ground slowly as if they were facing a supreme god.

This is the real emperor's power, even if there is no trace of it leaking out, it just exists there, which is enough to make people worship.

Except for the prince of God, Di Shitian, Qiu Taiyi, Ye Zhong, and a few other holy sons who had the ambition of being a heavenly emperor, they did not kneel on the ground. From the bottom of my heart, I am extremely devout.

Such a scene, appearing at this moment, does not look weird, but has a solemn and sacred atmosphere.

Only Ye Zhong and the others resisted this kind of aura, not allowing themselves to kneel down, but even so, they were all big men, trembling uncontrollably, and would collapse at any time.

Because the aura of the Heavenly Emperor is invincible even if it does not disperse, and no one can truly contend.

"You..." Among the other seven stone figurines carrying the coffin, one stepped forward, its stone body trembling slightly, and said, "You... who are you, who dare to offend our clan..."

Before he could finish his sentence, the stone figurine didn't have the courage to continue, because the person who came was too scary, and with just one look, one of its companions was smashed to pieces.

You know, these eight stone figurines all have semi-holy fighting power, and they were invincible in the world, but in front of this man, they are not as good as ants, and they can't even resist a look.

"Quacking, disturbing the Emperor of Heaven, damn it!" Zi Yihou, who was kneeling on the ground, raised his head and stared at the stone figurine who opened his mouth. Taoism was passed down by Qingdi's disciples, and to a certain extent, Taoism inherited a part of Qingdi's orthodoxy. At this moment, it is naturally impossible for Zi Yihou to let people blaspheme Qingdi.

"A mere ant dares..." The stone figurine stared at Zi Yihou, the black light in his eyes surged. He was extremely afraid of the Qing Emperor, but he looked down on other people.

"You dare to be presumptuous in front of Emperor Qing, you are finished!" Zi Yihou snorted coldly, half kneeling on the ground, with an indifferent expression.

"My clan also has a Heavenly Emperor, you wait..." the stone figurine shouted, but his voice and expression were all stern.

"Crack——"

Qingdi, who walked out of the fairy pond, finally stepped forward and landed on the edge of the fairy pond. This time, he didn't even look at the stone figurine. He just took a light step and saw a stone figurine The divine ring behind him collapsed at the same time, and its body turned into a spot of light, disappearing completely.

It was only a blink of an eye, and another half-holy statue was turned into powder. At this moment, the emperors from all sides gasped and knelt on the ground, not even having the courage to look straight ahead. Because, this scene was too terrifying, it was just stomping, and he killed a demi-holy without deliberately targeting anyone.

"Emperor Qing, he's really still alive!" The elders of Taoist monotheism burst into tears.

"Emperor Wa was worried in his later years. Sooner or later, there would be a catastrophe in the Shenxu Market, which would endanger the people of the world and cause turmoil in all directions. Unexpectedly, Emperor Wa will have no regrets when Emperor Qing is alive!" Elder Mo Min sighed, his body trembling. Originally thought that everything was hopeless, and it was meaningless to arrange it in front of the semi-sage for many years, but unexpectedly, the Qing Emperor stepped out at a critical moment, which changed the situation drastically.

"Emperor Qing! If I don't believe it, you should have died long ago. After so many years, you should have died long ago!"

The rest of Liu Zun's stone figurines shouted at the same time. They were trembling uncontrollably at the moment, but they put down the ancient coffin at the same time, directly urging the formation above their heads to kill.

At this moment, the six stone figurines activated and activated the formation together. The aura was astonishing, like the revival of a real extreme holy soldier. This is the combat power of a saint, who can easily crush everything into fly ash. Even the corpse king probably has only a dead end here.

However, they hadn't rushed to the place in front of the Qing Emperor, and when they were tens of feet away from the Qing Emperor, the divine light behind them burned at the same time, turning their bodies into fly ash.

These are the six half-sages. If they were born together, they would definitely cause chaos in the world. But when facing Qing Emperor, they are not even qualified to make a move. This scene shocked many people and they couldn't tell.

"This is the first emperor of all ages, the might of the Qing Emperor!" Many people sighed in their hearts, but they didn't even have the courage to look up.

Only a few people, including Ye Zhong, were still gritted their teeth and watched the scene with ugly expressions.

Not far away, under this breath, the old corpses turned into powder directly, without even the strength to struggle, only a dozen old corpses with the fighting power of the emperor clustered around the corpse king, But also trembling.

The corpse king's eyes kept flickering, and then it turned back directly, ready to leave.

However, no matter how fast they are, at this moment Qingdi is walking slowly. With one step, he saw a black evil spirit flying out of an old corpse, and their bodies were slowly melting. For light powder, it dissipates cleanly.

"ah--"

The corpse king let out a scream, his eyes flickered, and after a while, he seemed to have regained a trace of calm, but when his eyes fell on Qingdi, he became extraordinarily ferocious.

"Qing Emperor! You can't change anything with your own power, and you will eventually pay the price!" The corpse king roared, speaking for the first time, his voice was extremely dry, but it was also full of fear.

Qingdi didn't speak, but still took a step forward, but this time, following his movements, a ray of light swept out and directly enveloped the corpse king's body.

The corpse king struggled, with white hair flying all over his body, trying to resist, but it had no effect. Qingdi's blow represented the combat power of the Heavenly Emperor. Before this level of combat power, even a real saint would be turned into powder in an instant, let alone Just a corpse king with a sanctified body?

The corpse king turned into flying ash, only the dragon pill it was holding onto fell to the ground. At this moment, the eyes of all the strong men who were kneeling on the ground shone slightly. Although the Qing Emperor was terrifying, he obviously had no interest in shooting these juniors to death, and that dragon pill seemed to represent a great fortune. At this moment, even under the pressure of the Qing Emperor, many people were moved.

"Dragon Pill! Obtaining the Dragon Pill is equivalent to stepping on the road of the young Heavenly Emperor!" The eyes of the Divine Prince flickered, and the imperial dragon aura flew behind him. At this moment, he took a step forward, thinking about where the Dragon Pill was.

"The corpse king was strangled for the Qing Emperor, and the spoils are naturally from our lineage." Zi Yihou, who was half kneeling on the ground, suddenly stood up, respectfully saluted the figure of the Qing Emperor, and then walked out slowly.

In addition, Di Shitian and Qiu Taiyi also took one step at the same time, it is impossible for them to watch the God Prince get the Dragon Pill.

"Crack——"

Suddenly, Long Dan trembled slightly, turned into dozens of fragments and shot out in all directions.

Emperor Qing didn't look this way, but turned around and walked towards the place where the ancient coffin was. There were stars flowing in his eyes, which represented the alternation of all things.

Seeing Emperor Qing was really not interested, and soon the strong men who were half kneeling on the ground rushed out in an instant to compete for the dragon pill. Even if it was a fragment, any piece of it would be of great benefit to cultivation, and it would be of great benefit to the end of life. As far as the emperor is concerned, it is a life-extending fetish, absolutely impossible to miss.

"boom--"

Ye Zhong also made a move, and leaned out towards the front, and put away the three broken dragon pills that were flying towards him, and quickly hid them in the Qiankun Ring.

And the other emperors also fought fiercely, the prince of the gods, Qiu Taiyi, Di Shitian and others also used their own methods and got their own gains.

However, although they were fighting, no one dared to go too far. Basically, they just grabbed the fragments close to them. As for beheading their comrades, at this moment, no one dared to do it. Because Emperor Qing was still present, everyone dared not go too far.

"boom--"

At the moment when Emperor Qing was less than a hundred feet away from the ancient coffin, suddenly, a monstrous divine light shot up from the coffin, directly causing many strong men to collapse on the ground again.

The ancient coffin was slowly opened at this moment, and a god seat emerged inside. On the god seat, a tall figure sat on it, like an ordinary person's body, but exuded a trembling breath.

If Emperor Qing was not present, it is estimated that just such a breath could destroy everyone.

On the throne, the man was wearing the emperor's crown and the sacred clothes exclusive to the ancient emperor, as if a god had descended into the world. The aura emanating from him was completely different from that of the Qing emperor, full of an aura of destruction and conquest. Power, as if he was blocked by heaven and earth, just a look, can destroy Tibetan and Qiang.

Obviously, what appeared in the ancient coffin was the "Heavenly Emperor of our clan!" spoken by the eight stone figurines just now.

"Another living emperor!"

Many strong men are definitely about to go crazy. You must know that there are only a few emperors of heaven since ancient times, and they have always existed in legends. Moreover, in legends, emperors of heaven cannot coexist in the world. At most, there is only one statue. Crazy.