Chapter 1625 There Is a Vacant Emperor (Updated)

Wumeng looked up and stared at Ye Futian, who was full of fighting spirit.

That fighting spirit and long spear should be obtained from the ruins.

As for Ye Futian's attack power, it has indeed reached the Human Sovereign level, otherwise how could he smash the pagoda.

His realm should not be far from the Human Sovereign.

"It's really not easy to reach your level of cultivation in the holy realm. With such a talent, there will be a bright future in the future. I don't want to rush it. You give me the method of unblocking, and I will let you go." Wumeng said.

Even with an attack of the Human Sovereign level, he is not a real Human Sovereign after all, so how can he defeat him.

Behind Wumeng, Yu Sheng also arrived, and the magic power on his body was rolling, which actually gave Wumeng a faint pressure.

He didn't expect to meet two such characters today, neither of them might be weaker than Wu Xin from his Wushen clan.

"You are confident, but it is unknown who will leave alive." Ye Futian said, and the moment the words fell, the golden divine light shone, directly shuttled through the void, and stabbed straight at the Wumeng with the spear.

To him, the distance is only one step.

"boom."

Wumeng clenched his fists, the Emperor's Light soared upwards, and with a thought, a round of pagodas swept out. Under the explosion of the divine wheel, it seemed that all the power of the great avenue in the sky had turned into a pagoda, constantly heading towards Hitting Ye Futian's body away.

It's like rounds of pagoda light curtains, bombarding Ye Futian again and again. This is the will of the emperor, and the power of the divine wheel cannot be blocked. Therefore, people with weak cultivation cannot bear a single thought of the emperor.

The spears lingering in the terrifying battle intent are like broken bamboos, constantly penetrating the pagoda, and a bright avenue light curtain defense also appeared around Ye Futian's body. The phantoms of the pagodas continued to shatter, and an amazing sonic boom sounded in the void, radiating hundreds of miles away .

"Buzz."

Wumeng stepped forward, and also walked towards Ye Futian, raised his arm, and punched out with a punch.

Human Emperor's Fist Intent, how powerful, before the fist arrived, the shadow of a huge pagoda collided with the spear, and all of them were shattered. When the fist hit the spear, a huge sacred pagoda appeared. Rotating at an extremely high speed, sweeping and destroying the void, setting off an astonishing storm.

"Dang." The spear and fist collided together, but an astonishing sound of metal collision erupted. Ye Futian flew upside down, the spear in his hand buzzed and trembled, and his arm trembled slightly. Entering his body, wanting to shatter his body, but now that he has forged a tyrannical body, it is not so easy to shatter.

Wumeng also took a step back. He loosened his fist and then clenched it tightly, feeling a little numb. In the blow just now, he sensed a powerful force that turned into a terrifying force of destruction. He wanted to shake his fist. torn.

He glanced at Ye Futian on the opposite side, and was really embarrassed by being repelled by a junior in the holy realm.

As soon as he stepped on his footsteps, his body landed on the ground above Ye Futian. He stretched out his hands at the same time, and the divine wheel in his body erupted into a round of imperial power. At this moment, golden pagodas appeared continuously above the sky, all of which were real pagodas. Like a magic weapon, every pagoda is spinning, releasing a terrifying storm.

Ye Futian was buried in it again, and this time, it was obviously much stronger than the first attack.

The pagoda hangs down, suppressing the mountains, rivers and five mountains.

Ye Futian shot through the air with his long spear and shattered a pagoda, but the second pagoda came and bombarded him. There was no time left, and Ye Futian was not given a chance to draw his gun.

His arms trembled, Ye Futian's spear trembled, and his fighting spirit surged. Crazy burst out from the spear, crushing the pagoda that continued to hit, and his body was also shaken all the way down, as if he was about to fall.

"boom!"

There was an extremely powerful breath, and Ye Futian's body changed, and an incomparably gorgeous golden light shone and bloomed. His body turned into gold, as if it was made of pure gold. Dao Shenyin, endless golden divine light erupted from the inside out, and under the Dao Shen Furnace, the sky turned into a golden color.

I saw divine sounds coming from above the void, resonating with the avenue of heaven and earth, and a figure of a golden ancient god appeared, like a god, appearing behind Ye Futian, like a god descending into the world.

"boom."

With a loud bang, Ye Futian's body was still being shaken, but the Wumeng in the void frowned slightly. This seemed to be a unique skill inherited by an ancient force in the Upper Heaven Realm. The god from the Golden Kingdom sighed. He has a little connection with Emperor Huang, so he knows a little about the Golden Kingdom.

Ye Futian, how could he be good at the super powerful spells of the Golden Kingdom?

At this time, Ye Futian seemed to be possessed by a god, and within his golden body, there was the sound of a god oscillating between the heavens and the earth, as if to suppress the eternity, coupled with the monstrous fighting spirit on his body and the participation in the same contract, all kinds of unique skills were gathered at the same moment Exploding, Ye Futian's power at this moment has reached a terrifying level.

The spear in his hand trembled, and Ye Futian's eyes looked towards the void. With a step, his body stopped abruptly. There was a sigh of a god, the spear trembled, and the golden light penetrated the sky. Ye Futian's body Against the trend, it soared into the sky, only to see a pagoda shattered.

Above the sky, the Wumeng looked down at Ye Futian, who was in the sky, and saw that the opponent's body turned into a golden light, like a broken bamboo, heading straight for him, as fast as a golden streamer.

"In the realm of the holy way, can the offensive power be so tyrannical?" Wumeng secretly thought, he lowered his head and looked down at Ye Futian in the sky. This kind of combat power in the holy realm may have already been recognized by the Wuxin clan of the Wushen clan. up.

However, so what?

Even if the strength is monstrous, it is holy after all.

The gap between the saint and the emperor cannot be made up by the increase in combat power, which is a qualitative change.

Ye Futian's movements were like a stream of light, rounds of pagodas fell down, and all were broken, and Wumeng waved his hands.

"clang!"

There was a loud noise, like the sound of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, the sky moved for it, and the phantoms of countless pagodas merged into one and merged into his body. The pagoda god wheel in Wumeng's body was clearly visible, illuminating the endless void of the sky.

Round after round of phantoms of pagodas are flowing in this sky, containing unparalleled suppressing power, like ripples, and the water waves can even converge into huge waves, let alone the rhythm of pagodas.

Wumeng stretched out one hand, looking at Ye Futian who was going up against the trend, his huge palm slapped out towards the sky.

"clang!"

When this palm fell, there was another loud noise, the sky and the earth trembled, and the shadow of a thousand pagodas appeared, suppressing the sky and covering Ye Futian's body.

In just a moment, it directly collided with Ye Futian's upward spear, and it was too late to react.

A dull sound came out, the spear finally did not continue to break through the pagoda, Ye Futian was shaken back again, and fell towards the sky. When he stopped, his arms trembled, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. The bones seemed to be crushed.

The power of the thousand-story pagoda shadow is too amazing.

In the other direction, Yu Sheng was roaring with magic power, ready to support at any time, but Ye Futian wanted to truly feel the power of the Emperor, after all, he himself was about to break through, so he didn't intervene, and let Ye Futian fight with others alone. royal battle.

"Did you see it?" Wumeng looked down at the sky and Ye Futian said: "No matter how strong your combat power is, the saint is the saint, the saint and the emperor have a natural moat, and the natural moat is insurmountable, how can you cross it."

When he spoke, the Emperor's will was oppressed, and the divine wheel was shining brightly, and there were still phantom shadows of the pagoda constantly killing Ye Futian's body.

The Human Sovereign controls the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, making the Dao of Heaven and Earth his own use, just like his own Dao domain, and the Human Sovereign against the Holy Realm is like the king of the domain crushing the invaders, there is no suspense at all.

Holy land, as many as there are can be killed.

He stretched out his palm, a round of pagodas fell down, and the shadow of a thousand pagodas appeared again.

"Understood." Ye Futian nodded and said: "There is a qualitative gap between the Emperor and the Holy Realm, and it is indeed insurmountable."

"Now that you know, then hand over the unblocking method, and I will let you go, so you don't suffer any more." Wumeng continued to walk down like a god, walking towards Ye Futian.

"However, after all, there are some people who can go beyond." Ye Futian said, Wumeng frowned, so no self-knowledge?

However, at the next moment, he saw an incomparably gorgeous divine light bursting out from Ye Futian's body, shooting straight into the sky. The divine splendor shot towards the heavens and the earth, as if there were countless branches and leaves extending to the heavens and the earth, swallowing the heavens and the earth. The power of all things.

Ye Futian's blood was roaring, and his body was burning. At this moment, Ye Futian only felt that the way of heaven and earth could be used by him.

"This is..." Wumeng's face changed. At this moment Ye Futian was standing there, resplendent and incomparable, like an emperor in the world, asking all living beings to worship him. His eyes became extremely bright, as if they could penetrate everything. Like a king overlooking the world.

Ye Futian looked at the God Wheel of the Wumeng, and he seemed to be able to see through it at a glance. He actually seemed to see a crack in the avenue.

There are deficiencies in the way of heaven, and the Dao Shenlun of the Wumeng is a flawed, imperfect god wheel.

At this moment, Wumeng actually felt a strong sense of threat. Facing a figure in the holy realm, he actually felt threatened.

What's even more frightening is the aura on Ye Futian's body, how is this possible.

Isn't he from the Heavenly Mandate Realm?

I saw Ye Futian's long spear dancing, and his fighting spirit seemed to burst out of the spear, merging with the divine light.

"There is a lack of human emperor, I will send you on the road." Ye Futian said, he stepped on, and a sacred light in the void directly penetrated the void, as if he directly traversed this space distance, and his body directly appeared in the Wumen in front of you.

Wumeng raised his hand hastily and blasted out, this time, why is it so fast.

"boom!"

The spear seemed to hit the divine wheel directly, and then cracks appeared in the divine wheel in Wumeng's body, which exploded and shattered. He stared at Ye Futian in horror, and with a pop, the divine light passed directly through his body. Ye Futian's A figure appeared behind him.

Afterwards, Wumeng's body exploded and turned into nothingness!

PS: One more update, one more is still owed!