Eternal Evil Emperor

Chapter 2412 The power of the shrine breaks the game!

Xie Tian was also inexplicably shocked.

It is impossible for him not to know something that even Luo Zheng knows.

Therefore, what should have been a golden shrine turned into a colorless shrine that he couldn't understand. If the doubts arose during it were replaced by a vast mountain, it would be enough to crush his evil body to collapse.

But then, he felt something even more unbelievable.

The Colorless Shrine, which blocked the power of a finger that he couldn't block at all, began to slowly change.

After a breath, his pupils shrank suddenly!
"This change, yes, is aimed at the power of Rakshasa's blood essence..."

Shout just fell!

The blood color that was firmly on top of the Silent Shrine suddenly darkened a little!
At the same time, the sizzling sound that constantly resounded between the heaven and the earth also faded a bit!
Seeing this scene, Luo Zheng was startled involuntarily at first, and then his heart was terrified!

"This is impossible!"

He almost roared the words out!

Because only he himself knows best that the fading of the blood color does not come from the weakening of power, but the restraint of his blood essence power!
And this kind of restraint prevented the disparity between the two sides from confronting each other, and directly disintegrated his more powerful essence and blood power from the essence!

"A saint who has just passed through the catastrophe, how can the power of his god palace restrain the power of my essence and blood!"

Although the reason for this impossible thing to happen is linked to the Colorless Shrine, it doesn't matter!
"die!"

Seeing that the progress of this kind of restraint was not fast, Luo Zheng immediately started a full-scale explosion without giving his opponent any chance!
boom!
Blood Eternal Ancient Scriptures!
Eighty strokes are predicted!
boom!
The power of essence and blood!

Out of ten out of ten!
The eruption of all these finally turned into a note that made the battlefield outside the territory howl!The fist that makes this battlefield outside the territory howl!

Punch out!

All kinds of visions are rolling!

There are signs of beings slaughtered in despair!
There are hundreds of millions of dead bones crawling and praying!
There is a sign of blood dripping from the sky and earth, worrying and mourning!
……

And the appearance of all battle visions seems to be only to describe one thing——

Luo Zheng, invincible!
On the other hand, facing this invincible, it was the Xie Tian of the Colorless Shrine above his head after the colorless brilliance faded away!

As for the scene of the colorless shrine above his head, only Luo Zheng could see it!

Therefore, in the eyes of everyone in Kyushu, in the eyes of any creature who can start this battle...

Xie Tian is the powerless ant who gave up struggling because of endless despair in the face of this invincible vision!

But at this moment...

"Hey……"

Xie Tian sighed, not knowing whether it was joy or sadness.

At the same time as he sighed, the aura of the Blood Eternal Ancient Scriptures escaping from his body instantly soared to the same height as Luo Zheng.

Luo Zheng, who hadn't waited to feel this point, felt the corresponding horror...

That finger of blood power that Luo Zheng never gave up disappeared suddenly, as if it was wiped away from the void with a slender eraser.

With the disappearance of this trace of blood, the sizzling sound that had been heard before also disappeared—even if the Colorless Shrine was about to face Luo Zheng's [-]% full strength punch.

At this moment, Xie Tian finally understood.

"The speed of the change of the colorless shrine's blood essence against this Rakshasa is not controlled by the colorless shrine itself, but..."

It was Xie Tian's complicated gaze, Luo Zheng's punch.

Xie Tian, ​​who is on the road of body training, needs no further description of his love for boxing.

If it was the past, facing such a fist, even if his life was in danger, he would definitely feel impulsive.

But at this time, he had no such urge.

In other words, it was his impulse that was obliterated by another incident.

And this thing...

"It is this punch that controls the speed at which the Colorless Shrine's power of essence and blood changes..."

In other words, before Luo Zheng pointed at only [-]% of the power, the speed at which the Colorless Shrine would produce a corresponding restraint change against the power of essence and blood was [-]%.

Now, with Luo Zheng punching with all his strength, the speed of this change has also increased to [-]%.

Under such a change, the colorless Jingong needle didn't even have time to produce a sizzling sound, and completed the most essential restraint of this punch.

so...

Bang!
Luo Zheng's punch, which caused endless visions of how invincible he was, was like a punch of the weakest mortal falling on a stone.

Except for muffled noises...

There is even a scene where he withdraws his bleeding fist with a pale complexion...

What's more, the sinister murderous intent in his red eyes suddenly turned into a frightening scene of dead souls...

What's more, he turned around without hesitation!Pull up!The scene of fleeing in a hurry happened.

Luo Zheng, who was fleeing, only had two words on his mind at the moment——

natural enemy.

And the degree of this kind of natural enemy even surpassed the degree of suppression of the Rakshasa by the devil.

Otherwise, Luo Zheng, who could calmly guess that he would be besieged by several magic captains, would never flee without fighting against Xie Tian alone.

This small space where a battle had just taken place, seemed to have fallen into silence because of Luo Zheng's anticlimactic comings and goings.

"True or fake?"

"Hmph, what do you think!"

"It should be, did you really leave?"

"Humph……"

"Will he come back again?"

"You really don't know or you don't know!"

"From your point of view, it seems that he really left..."

……

After getting the confirmation from Xiao Bawang, Xie Tian's energy and spirit instantly became extremely depressed, as if all his strength was emptied by some terrible thing.

And seeing Xie Tian limply lying on the ground, none of the Kyushu people who cared about Xie Tian the most came over to ask a question.

Because they could only see the outermost part of this battle, they couldn't believe that the invincible Luo Zheng would escape——

Even if Xie Tian was an animal, even if they didn't choose to help before, they stayed away after being sure that Xie Tian had a way to resist.

In the silence, Xie Tian, ​​who was lying on the ground looking up at the sky, still had a complicated expression.

Scaring off a Rakshasa that even he wasn't sure what kind of Rakshasa it was, he couldn't say he was pleasantly surprised.

Because the Colorless Shrine's consumption of that finger and punch drained all the power in his body.

And this is his second understanding of the Colorless Shrine.

As for the first point, it can produce a corresponding restraint method against the power of Rakshasa's blood essence.

After thinking about it carefully, he realized something.

"Could it be that the source of this restraint is that ancient character..."

His deepest understanding of ancient characters is that there are 96 ancient characters, which make up the Ancient Blood Eternal Scripture, one of the three taboos of Raksha Prison.

But if that's all, it can't explain the performance of the Colorless Shrine in this battle.

"It seems that when my Taoist platform was broken and the temple was built, those sixteen ancient characters..."

"And the reason why my shrine is colorless..."

……

Gradually, Xie Tian frowned.

He found that although he had broken into the Divine Palace Realm, attained the Sainthood, and set foot in the Sainthood, he had no understanding of his own Divine Palace, let alone control, or even manipulation.

After silently deciding to explore his Colorless Shrine as the most important thing next, Xie Tian, ​​who regained some strength, struggled to get up.

Just as he took a step towards the crowd, he felt like he was struck by lightning, and his right foot just stood there in a daze.

"Sanctified..."

Yes, sanctify yourself.

But in Xie Yue's mouth, she cannot be sanctified.

It seems that Xie Tian, ​​whose thoughts have become dull due to staying in the unknown for a while in that chaotic sea, has just suddenly realized at this moment...

And in a sudden realization, he escaped into the place that made him despair.

place of despair.

Still blank.

The golden red is still there.

The self wrapped in gold and red is still the same.

The blood coffin's devouring of inexplicable power is still the same.

Everything that made him desperate seemed to have not changed...

Until his hand, which was transformed by his mind, tremblingly approached himself, who was clamped by Jin Hong...

Three feet.

two feet.

one foot.

one inch.

boo...

He met his true self.

For a split second, tears streamed down his face.

"It's nice to be yourself."

(End of this chapter)