Kill the Great Wall of Martial Arts from me

Chapter 437 Mark of Chaos, Melee in the Emperor Realm

The offerings are not enough.

Before, You Ming might protect him.

But at this moment, visions occur frequently, and visions are everywhere on the continent below.

The sound of the Dao sounded together, and a divine flower appeared in the void, a scene of the supreme secret catalpa about to recover.

Tengu Emperor Zun predicted his end, however, he couldn't break free at all.

Even if it was a fight, the old guys in front of them would have no chance since the explosion.

Immortal Emperor Youming grabbed the Heavenly Dog Emperor and threw it towards the dragon scale below.

Naturally, he has the right to clean up the dogs he accepts.

At this moment, there are many visions, which are obviously signs of the revival of the Supreme Dragon Scale.

At this moment, the eyes of the three Three Tribulations Emperors flashed a scorching heat.

With the revival of the Supreme Dragon Scale, the opportunity is at hand.

Seeing the Emperor Ying falling down again, Li Shenzhi felt both pain and happiness.

Killing three emperors in one day, such a stalwart record, is about to be broken by himself.

Kill the four emperors in one day.

However, at this moment, he is not feeling well, with internal and external troubles added to his body.

The injury hadn't healed, but at this moment, he was under the coercion emanating from the dragon scale.

Fortunately, the coercion is not mainly on him, but on suppressing these imperial beasts.

Watching another beast from the imperial realm come down, Li Shenzhi exerted all his strength, grabbed the emperor sword and continued to move forward.

The ninth level of blood energy is something that everyone cherishes incomparably, and another one appears in front of him, can he not pick it up?

"puff."

The Qingwang Emperor Sword pierced into the Tengu Emperor's body, and the emperor's blood splashed and merged into the void.

The Tengu Emperor wanted to struggle, but the emperor's blood flowed out like a great river from the torn bloody mouth, turned into drops of blood, and fell on the dragon scale below.

Thousands of Daoes chirped together, like sacrificial tones, ancient and mysterious.

In a blink of an eye, the ancient sacrificial sound came out from the dragon scale space, first spread in the northwest of Yongzhou, and then spread in other directions.

The huge Yongzhou Continent soon fell into a mysterious situation.

In the mountains and fields, dragon shadows floated in the air, and the sound of dragon chant kept rising and falling.

Every figure derived from the imprint of a real dragon has a dragon shadow above its head.

These dragon shadows are big and small, some are clear and some are blurry, some belong to the human race, and some are fierce beasts.

But without exception, they all exude an ancient honor.

After the real dragon imprint was activated, these figures all moved towards the direction of the dragon scales, and crawled down devoutly.

"The Mark of the True Dragon."

"The rumors are true, this Great Thousand World was opened up by the Creator True Dragon.

All creatures in the realm have left the imprint of the real dragon of creation deep inside their bodies. "

In the starry sky, with the eruption of the vision, the three emperors of the Three Tribulations were also affected.

One by one, they aroused their own power of rules and developed defenses all over their bodies.

Inspired by the breath of the real dragon, they were also affected, and there was a feeling of trembling in their bodies.

Looking from a distance, in the starry sky near the northwest of Yongzhou, there are four more blazing unparalleled suns.

The reason why there are four statues is that in addition to the three ancestors of Xuantian, there is another statue that looks like the day and has the aura of eternal light.

At this moment, the expressions of the four figures could no longer contain their excitement.

Even a celestial being who claims to sever lust can no longer suppress the desire in his heart at this moment.

"The dragon scale imprint has been activated."

"If you can reproduce the scene of the opening of the world, then..."

Ancestor Xuantian's excited beard was a little jumpy, even they couldn't fathom the realm of the true creation spirit.

According to the legend, all creator spirits who opened up the world will leave a mark of opening up the world because they opened up a world in the chaos.

This imprint is fused into every part of the creator's body, every strand of blood, and every strand of energy.

The world originated from chaos, and rules naturally also originated from chaos.

The cultivation has reached the realm of Emperor Zun of the Three Tribulations, and the rules of comprehension have reached the sixth level, or even the seventh level.

At this level, it is very difficult to go further.

If the scene created by the Creator Spirit in the chaotic world can be captured for a moment, maybe it can go a step further.

Therefore, the aloof emperor, at this moment, is just like a layman, a little more excited and panting.

Between the heaven and the earth, countless air mechanisms are intertwined, all paths appear together, and many divine lights cross the sky. As they collide with each other, there is a vague tendency to form chaos.

"The mark of chaos is about to form."

Seeing this situation, the eyes of the four emperors of the Three Tribulations became even hotter.

The colliding breath merged, and the gray hazy breath emerged from the space of the dragon scales, beginning to cover the world.

At this moment, in the huge space, the nine beasts that were dragged on the altar also glowed with divine light.

After the gray streamer enveloped the sky and the earth, the phantoms of the nine strange beasts were also reflected in the starry sky.

The phantoms of alien beasts reflected by each head are extremely huge, like a small continent.

The nine strange beasts exerted their strength together, and pulled out a corner of the huge dragon scale from the time and space of Shenxu.

"Crack."

The dragon scale ignored the space, and a green-gold corner bloomed, cutting through the barriers of countless spaces.

At this moment, the hazy gray atmosphere became more and more profound.

The four emperors of the Three Tribulations were also pressured by the terrifying breath and retreated again and again.

At the same time, in order to avoid other people's malicious intentions, the four directly occupied the four sides.

"chaos."

Patriarch Xuantian's throat surged, and his eyes burst into splendor.

His eyes reflected the scene in front of him, and the cracked void seemed to turn into a corner of the chaotic world.

In the gray haze, the rules and order are like a viscous solution, intertwined and flowing.

At a glance, it's like seeing the true meaning of the rules of heaven and earth.

"hold head high."

The astonishing sound of the dragon chant came out of the chaos, and an indescribably majestic dragon shadow lingered in the chaos.

"Creator True Dragon!"

This dragon was made of green gold, magnificent and magnificent, and when it flicked its tail, it created a crack in the chaos.

This scene made the four emperors mesmerized watching.

The scene of the creation of the real dragon opening up the world is very hazy and simple, but after a few breaths, it is submerged in the gray haze.

But at the moment when the real dragon of creation disappeared, a few dragon scales fell off its huge body.

Of course, this dragon scale is illusory.

Swirling and floating in the chaos, they transformed into runes exuding charm.

There were nine dragon scales in total, and five of them disappeared like a light going out during the process of turning into runes.

After turning into runes, three of them disappeared in the chaotic atmosphere.

In the end, there was only one left, like a blue sun, hanging in the haze.

All of a sudden, ten thousand dao buzzed, and the imprinted dharma figures formed in the dao rhyme bowed down to this cyan sun.

"Chaos imprint!"

In an instant, the four emperors standing in all directions made their move together.

A mark of chaos, whoever grabs it will have a chance to survive the fourth catastrophe.

In the battle of Dao, it is easy to play brain games.

The four emperors of the Three Tribulations were ruthless as soon as they came up, and each used their supernatural powers to kill.

The power of Emperor Armament, Emperor Art, and Liu Daowen rules collided in the starry sky.

If it weren't for the hazy chaos covering the starry sky at this moment, the power involved would shatter the northwest corner of Yongzhou Continent.

Patriarch Xuantian, an old and sick man, doesn't seem to be coughing at all right now.

The Mushu crutch in his hand turned into a towering sacred tree, and the countless roots turned into tentacles, grabbing towards the mark of chaos.

Then, he was taken care of by the other three.

The Dimu was beaten to pieces, and sawdust flew from the branches.

Patriarch Xuantian also coughed up blood and spurted wildly, so he had to avoid it and move aside.

……

"Cough cough..."

The fight at the top was in full swing, and they wanted to hit their brains like a dog, but Li Shenzhi at the bottom was also feeling very uncomfortable at the moment.

It's like a headless fly, being swept up by the surging energy and flying around, unable to control itself at all.

If this continues, once he is thrown into the emperor's battle circle, he will be the first to die.

"It's bloody."

Seeing a sharp space debris attack, Li Shenzhi tried his best, but only moved his body.

"puff."

The sharp edge of space streaked across his left shoulder, cutting off his arm obliquely from the shoulder.

Before he could speak, he grabbed the flying left arm with his right hand and pressed it on his shoulder again.

Although it can be derived from flesh and blood, it will get better faster if it is installed like this.

After some collisions, Li Shenzhi finally fell from a high altitude and landed on the dragon scale.

The huge dragon scale, about a corner, cut out from the northwest of Yongzhou, pointing slightly obliquely to the starry sky.

"...Pfft...cough cough...to be a dragon, you have to be honest. Without me, where can you get so many emperors..."

Leaning on a mountain on the dragon scale, Li Shenzhi looked towards the sky.

The sky in the northwest of Yongzhou has been completely broken by the four emperors.

The four emperors are like four blazing suns, surrounding the blue sun, colliding constantly.

They all want to catch the blue god sun, but whoever makes the first move will be attacked by others.

The four emperors fought with anxiety in their eyes. The right way is to run with the Chaos Mark in their hands, and the longer it is delayed, the more dangerous it will be.

In case more powerful guys come, there will be nothing for them.

The mark of chaos will be more attractive to those emperors of the Four Tribulations.

"You Ming, you have crossed the line!"

Ancestor Xuantian, who danced wildly with beard and hair, spoke first.

This sentence directly aroused the echoes of Emperor Kongxu and Sacred Emperor Yangming.

The Mark of Chaos shouldn't have any part in the shadow.

The Celestials and Humans monopolize a real dragon secret garden, relying on powerful forces to exclude other forces.

Now come to seize this supreme secret.

Uncle can bear it, but neither can aunt.

Damn, let's get Youming first.

Before the three ancestors of Xuantian could make a move, Immortal Emperor Youming directly formed a defensive shield around his body.

A round of fuzzy stars covered him, surrounded by six halos.

Then, three unparalleled attacks bombarded the stars from three directions.

The six halos exploded, and the energy attack hit the stars, blocking [-]% of them.

You Ming let out a long cry, and the star light on his body gradually shrank, turning into a star bead.

This is his natal emperor weapon Meteor Star Bead. After years of cultivation, its soul state has reached the level of the second robbery emperor state.

But compared to the opportunity to be promoted to the Four Tribulations, You Ming made a choice without hesitation.

hum!
The Meteor Star Bead was sacrificed by Immortal Emperor Youming, and a weapon spirit that looked almost similar to him stood on the star bead, exuding a destructive aura.

"go with!"

Youming Qiangming star bead artifact self-destructed, he grabbed towards the mark of chaos.

(End of this chapter)