Ten Thousand Domains

Chapter 1138 Ruler of Life and Death [4 More]

Chapter 1138 Dominating Life and Death

Staring at Emperor God Clan Di Jin with burning fighting intent, they were like two blazing flames.

Even in the ancient times, anyone who can kill an Emperor God Race in the same realm can be called an invincible leader in the same realm.

"Seeing that you can have this kind of strength before your aura reaches the holy realm, you are really an interesting human race."

The divine radiance was dazzling, and Emperor Jin, wrapped in golden flames, came with divine radiance like a real emperor. When those crystal hairs fluttered, there was an extremely depressing atmosphere between heaven and earth.

This is the truly terrifying Protoss!

The rest are just false gods under the banner of the Protoss.

Di Jin's face was expressionless, and his palm seemed to turn into a magic knife. The moment the gust of wind swept across, an unusually sharp beam of light cut the sky and the earth in two, and cut directly at Lu Feng.

Taking a deep breath, Lu Feng's face was serious, Di Jin's strength was definitely not comparable to those of ordinary protoss.

When the power is fully activated, a monstrous air wave surges and the lake under the feet sets off huge waves, and the blue light almost permeates the entire world.

Lu Feng's hand seemed to be in control of a piece of heaven and earth, and he grabbed it with a sharp gesture.

Di Jin seemed to smile, his figure seemed to teleport, and his palms slashed down in a strange gesture.

"So fast!"

When Shi Pojia was frightened, Lu Feng's eyes shot cold light, and he didn't dodge anything, but stretched out his palms and took the initiative to meet them together.

boom!
The two shocking forces turned into light streaks visible to the naked eye and spread out, even saints like Shi Pojia retreated one after another.

The two turned into two beams of light, and they fought again like lightning. The fluctuations caused by the collision caused cracks that were ten feet wide to appear in the valley, and then a collapse occurred.

"Divine Fist!"

On Dijin's body, the radiance of divinity flowed, and his aura climbed to a terrifying limit. The moment each punch was punched, the mountains and rivers could collapse, the void trembled, and the mighty torrent of energy hit the landing peak.

In fact, there were many protoss in ancient times.

But there are only a few that are really recognized by the warriors of the Eastern Xuanyu.

This Emperor Protoss is the number one in terms of combat power and vitality, and the others are just pseudo-protoss.

The pure blue dragon pattern turned into a pair of real dragon armor covering the whole body. Although there is only one blue dragon light pattern on Lu Feng's fist, it condenses all the power in it.

Looking at Di Jin's punch, Lu Feng's body was ablaze with fighting spirit.

This is the real opponent!

Only such a powerful opponent can become a sharpening stone on the road to the Holy Path!
boom!
With fierce eyes, Lu Feng punched Di Jin fiercely with all his strength.

In all directions, the space is like a broken mirror, spreading crazily for dozens of miles, smashing into a dark vacuum.

"Fight again!"

The footsteps retreated a hundred feet, and Di Jin also retreated a hundred feet. Lu Feng let out a wild roar, turned into an extremely fierce punch, and blasted past fiercely.

As the most powerful Emperor God Clan in the ancient times, being provoked by a human ant who did not reach the Holy Realm, Di Jin was also extremely annoyed. The Emperor God Fist was majestic, and it swept away madly with the power of Shattering the Void.

The figures of the two kept criss-crossing each other, and they jumped into the sky for a while, and fell into the bottom of the lake for a while.

The divine light shot out, and when a torrent of hundreds of feet fell on the mountain wall, it immediately turned several miles of mountains into powder.

Lu Feng's figure appeared from the other side, and the majestic light condensed in his palm swept away like the sky.

The fluctuation of this kind of fight made Shi Pojia and the other three saints also panic. Even if they fell into that kind of monstrous battle, they would die without taking a few breaths.

The battle here has also attracted the attention of countless warriors from beyond the Nine Heavens, no matter who they are, they are all staring.

Because, Lu Feng's opponent is the Emperor God Clan.

Although it is said that the ancient sages of the gods in the three blood battle stars have put in countless descendants of the gods, but the emperor gods are afraid that there are no more than two hands.

Every duel will be extremely amazing, so many people are watching nervously.

"The strongest Emperor God Clan, even a peak powerhouse from the lower holy realm of Dongxuan Mansion, his soul stayed here, what a pity."

"Until now, only Emperor Mu Qing has killed an Emperor God Clan, even Xiaopeng Emperor, he can only escape by speed."

There was a lot of chatter, but no matter what they said, the battle in the blood battle star continued.

"The Shadow of the Emperor God!"

After fighting for a long time, the proud Di Jin was also very angry in his heart, he slapped forward heavily with his palm, and the moment the divine brilliance flowed, a golden portal appeared between heaven and earth.

The door was wide open, and the ancient patterns on it flickered, as if a real shadow of the emperor came out.

The light made Lu Feng's eyes narrow slightly. The figure of the Emperor God was wearing a blue-gold battle suit, holding a scepter, and the moment it was pointed out, it seemed that a big sun was floating over.

The green-gold color of the sun, when it is pushed flat, the space shatters like a fragile white paper.

"Emperor Qingsun."

The ancient sage's eyes shot out hatred.

The one buried in this round of bloody battle star is Emperor Qingri, a powerful existence of the Emperor God Clan.

Lu Feng looked solemn, he felt heavy pressure from the sun, and the Xingluodongkong finger pierced through the air like a consonant finger.

Although the aura of this round of great sun was extremely terrifying, Lu Feng's finger really possessed the power of a hole star, and it was actually shattered under Di Jin's unbelievable gaze.

Di Jin calmed down, his hands seemed to be pulling the sky, and the shadow of the emperor stretched out his palms forward, and the green-gold light seemed to lock a void, making Lu Feng look like a real ant under this kind of power , it is difficult to give birth to resistance.

"This god gave you to die!"

Dijin is like a real emperor.

It's like when the emperor is angry, you have to die if you don't die.

Everyone raised their hands tightly.

"What are you, dare to ask me to die, immortal, the power of domination!"

The light of the dharma image itself emerged, and when the huge eternal dharma image appeared, it seemed to suppress a space.

When facing the shadow of the Emperor God from a distance, the momentum is not inferior at all.

Faxiang threw out his fist, and the universe was about to collapse, and the entire lake was split in two. The palms of the Emperor God's Shadow couldn't advance an inch, and even his body took two steps back.

The eyes of the ancient sage Shenjian were also extremely astonished, he had never seen that kind of dharma appearance since ancient times.

Moreover, although the Shadow of the Emperor God is only a supernatural power condensed by Di Jin, it is the Qing Sun Emperor who is on par with the Supreme Emperor, and the dharma image rolling with scorching light can unexpectedly suppress it.

This is a bit too incredible.

"If you want to give me death, then I will rule over your life and death today!"

The indifferent gaze first looked at Di Jin, and then shifted to the shadow of the Emperor God, and the giant palm of Dharma Xiang roared away
(End of this chapter)

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