Chapter 3793 Emperor Lu Dianling's Trump Card
"Boom!"
Dilu Dianling was knocked into the air again along with his own body.
Under the power of the prison map of the gods of various phases, Dilu Dianling is like a plaything, allowing Taoist Taixu to play with it in the palm of his hand.
The aura of chaos intertwined vertically and horizontally, turning into a big net that covered the sky, blocking all the escape routes that Dilu Dianling wanted to escape.
At this moment, Dilu Dianling wanted to escape, but he had no chance.
"Clang!"
From time to time, the aura of chaos turned into chaotic chains, entangled around Dilu Dianling's body.
One after another, the aura of Dilu Dianling was knocked down to a deeper trough, and the resistance of Dilu Dianling became weaker and weaker.
"It's a pity that the spirit of Dilu Temple is not yet at the peak, otherwise, we can see another battle at the peak level of the Quasi-Tianzun."
A strong man shook his head, and couldn't help but sigh for Dilu Dianling.
For the many powerhouses present, if they can watch a match between the existences of the quasi-Tianzun's peak level, it will also be beneficial for them to comprehend the Dao.
Just like the battle between Wen Zhong and 'Zhenxuan Yin', many powerful people have gained a lot.
If Dilu Dianling can have a close battle with Taixu Taoist and Zhuxiang Shenyutu, many strong people present will get a lot of benefits.
It's a pity that they can't see this scene, and the Dilu Palace Spirit will be defeated.
"Boom!"
The Dilu Palace Spirit was knocked away again, he had already been knocked into the air hundreds of times, but this time, the Dilu Palace Spirit did not kill Taoist Taixu again.
He stood calmly in the void, and the divine brilliance on the huge bronze gate gradually dimmed.
"Is Tianzun Daoyuan exhausted?"
Taoist Taixu smiled lightly, the joke in his eyes was not concealed.
"Taixu thief, do you think you can eat me?"
Dilu Dianling raised his eyelids and looked straight at Taoist Taixu.
"Oh? Master Dilu Dianling, what cards do you have, just use them, I will take them all."
Taoist Taixu looked calm, without dark eyes, and looked at Dilu Dianling mockingly.
With the prison map of the gods of the gods in hand, within the boundary of the eastern border, even his father would do it himself, and he dared to fight it, so why fear the trump card of Di Lu Dianling?
Even if the other strong men from the Buluo Emperor Dynasty came, but the quasi-Tianzun peak powerhouse on the side freed up his hand, he could retreat calmly.
Behind the Emperor's Temple Spirit, it is impossible to really have the support of the Celestial Artifact, right?
"Taixu thief, since you want to see it, then I will let you see enough!"
Standing in the chaos, Dilu Dianling said these words calmly.
"Om~"
As soon as His words fell, there was a deep breath rising behind him,
This ray of breath is majestic and vast, as high as a Tao, as ethereal as a fairy, indifferent and majestic.
As soon as it appeared, with the Dilu Temple Spirit as the center, the chaos and void in a radius of hundreds of millions of miles instantly solidified, and everything stopped flowing.
Including Taoist Taixu and Wandao Dragon Boat, all things were frozen in the void.
This feeling is similar to the scene when the 'Zhen Xuan Yin' appeared before, no, this feeling is countless times more terrifying than before!
In the perception of the powerhouses, the world seems to have no light, no concepts of time and space, and all cognition is no longer the same.
Under this ray of breath, let alone a group of powerful people, they can't even control their own thinking and lose their agility.
"Heaven...respect..."
Under the protection of the Prison Map of the Gods of All Phases, Taoist Taixu can barely turn his will, but the speed of his thoughts is only one ten-millionth of what it used to be.
At this moment, he recognized the essence of this breath, which belonged to the power of Tianzun level.
Only the power at the level of Tianzun can cause such a big impact, making his thinking almost stagnate!