Chapter 2414 Qin Yi Must Say This MMP1

"boom!"

The vast and vast breath is overwhelmingly suppressing.

The phantoms of the twelve emperors stepped down with one foot, stepping down the heavens and the world, and countless laws worshiped them.

Looking at the incarnations of the twelve emperors, Qin Yi had a word MMP in his heart, and he didn't know whether to say it or not.

"MMP!"

In the end, Qin Yi still cursed.

I'm going to tell you, this Thunder Tribulation is nothing short of cheating!

When the nine emperors came out together, Qin Yi's face turned green. This is to play him to death, no, the rhythm of this clone.

He's confident, but that doesn't mean he's arrogant.

The combat power of the twelve emperors, even if most of them are only equivalent to those who have just entered the realm of emperors, is not a battle that this clone can handle.

After a hundred years of painstaking training, this avatar has digested all the secrets of Emperor Cheng, and its combat power can barely touch the emperor's realm.

He may not be afraid of one incarnation of an emperor, but he can also carry three incarnations of an emperor until the end of the thunder disaster.

The incarnation of the twelve emperors, how can they bear it?

This avatar is not the true deity, the combat power is comparable to the supreme of the second realm of the emperor, and it can suppress the twelve incarnations of the emperor.

"It stands to reason that with the combat power of this clone, Lei Jie shouldn't have such terrifying power.

If the deity survives the thunder disaster, there is still this possibility. "

Qin Yi's expression was serious.

For the first time, this incident exceeded his expectations.

He originally thought that this avatar would at most trigger one or two seals of the Great Emperor when it crossed the thunder tribulation.

The three great emperor marks were beyond his expectation, not to mention, the incarnations of the twelve emperors appeared together.

"If it's the deity, such a thunder calamity is naturally out of the question, this clone is...

Wait, my deity..."

Qin Yi's thoughts flowed, and his heart suddenly trembled, and a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He seems to have discovered the truth!

This avatar is undoubtedly taking the blame for the deity.

The power of Emperor Cheng's Thunder Tribulation depends on the person who overcomes the robbery, the stronger the person who overcomes the robbery, the stronger the Emperor Cheng's Thunder Calamity.

But the robber here is pointing directly to the source of the soul!

This avatar is nominally the Prince of Absolute Beginning, the origin of the soul, and the same origin as the deity.

Under the thunder calamity, the soul origin of the avatar is also reflected, and the power of this thunder calamity naturally comes from the thunder calamity of the deity.

This is how there will be such a terrifying thunder calamity!

"This deity has hurt me!"

Qin Yi smiled wryly.

This is also because he has never been through the thunder calamity, and he doesn't know Chengdi's thunder calamity.

And in the various ancient books Qin Yi collected, the records about Lei Jie did not touch on this point.

Qin Yi will ignore this point!

"boom!"

Just as he was thinking, the phantoms of the twelve emperors suddenly moved.

A holy emperor with twelve bright wings on his back took a step forward and stretched out a big hand.

"Buzz!"

Covering the sky with one hand, countless galaxies linger around the palm.

The divine power covered the sky, exuding an aura that made the void tremble, and strands of holy light fell down.

Press it down with one palm, and it will collapse forever!

"war!"

Qin Yi's eyes sank, he cut off the distracting thoughts in his heart, and stepped forward.

So what about the twelve emperors, what fear do I have!

To make me afraid, the twelve emperors are not enough!

Even if he gave up this avatar, he would still fight, until he was hearty, until he was bloody mad, and until the sky fell apart.

"Buzz!"

The blood in the body is like a real dragon moaning and rolling.

Layers of golden brilliance gushed out, layer upon layer, as if turning into a blazing golden flame.

Qin Yi was bathed in divine brilliance, with his arms hanging down, like a god king stepping on the mortal world, swallowing thousands of miles!

The mighty Zhongqian, ups and downs behind him, shining on the chaos!

The body is like a god, and the heavens can fight!