Kill the Great Wall of Martial Arts from me

Chapter 489 Heavenly Emperor
With a snap of your fingers, create the pole of heaven.

That is to say, what can be done in the realm of creation that can open up a vast world.

At this moment, these celestial poles are just pawns.

As more and more emperor realms at the celestial pole level appeared, the cyan dragon continued to chant.

However, the Celestial Warriors who appeared later never took the place of the original nine stars.

These Tianji seem to have the aura of the Five Tribulations Emperor Realm, but in fact, there is still a big difference from the Tianji who really practiced step by step.

Relatively speaking, these celestial poles are also energy bodies at the level of the five kalpas.

Perhaps, it can be directly regarded as a similar energy spar.

With the background of a vast world, the living beings as the carrier, and the stars as the shell.

Every star is shining with bright divine light, blooming countless rays of light.

And the rays of light between each other are connected and connected, outlining an incomparably vast formation.

No matter how turbulent the space in other areas is, the area where the center of the True Dragon God Realm is located is always star-studded, detached from the outside world.

Looking at it from a distance, the densely packed stars and light are intertwined, and the cyan dragon is lying on it.

It's just that the star formation has not been fully formed yet, and lacks too much support.

But this situation is easing. More and more creatures and inspirations from the Great Thousand World have entered, and stars are being reborn in the midst of destruction, becoming a part of the huge formation.

"Tenth-order formation!"

Outside the big formation, the little green turtle's eyes were burning with a touch of shock.

Just relying on this large formation, even if the main formation is only a ninth-level emperor, they will have a place in the vast chaotic sea of ​​stars.

At this moment, the little green turtle glanced at it and was startled again.

"You're not dead?"

"Ah."

As soon as these words came out, Li Shenzhi, who had just escaped from afar, was slightly taken aback.

"Why does Senior Turtle hope that this junior will encounter an accident?"

"Uh... that's not right, it's all right."

The little green turtle reacted immediately.

"The one who has mastered martial arts is the first. Since you can cut off a soul clone of the real dragon of creation, it means that your combat power is also among the pinnacles of creation, and we will be equal in the future."

"Why are seniors not seniors? I am still very young now. You can call me Fellow Daoist Gui."

"Then just wait and see the final result."

As he said that, the little green turtle looked at the large formation that was constantly moving, but the corner of his eyes was always on Li Shenzhi, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

At this moment, Li Shenzhi looked around, and could already see the clue, the center of the entire True Dragon God Realm was the Supreme Formation.

And the energy that feeds the Great Formation is the Great Thousand World that lives outside.

With one vast world as energy, it has to be said that the Heavenly Emperor is really ruthless.

In comparison, the racial disputes in the vast world are nothing. There is a lot of trouble, and the clown turns out to be everyone.

However, the process of this great formation was too tragic. From the time when the True Dragon God Realm began to devour the Great Thousand World, every breath has a living being dying.

"Exchanging the power of a world for a chance to be promoted to a creation is a big profit."

As if sensing the change in Li Shenzhi's expression, the little green turtle spoke softly.

"It's a pity that the number of my Xuanzhongtian tortoise clan is rare, and I don't have such an opportunity. I am really greedy, old tortoise."

"Now let's see who is the final winner."

Li Shenzhi sighed slightly as he watched the figure constantly sucked in through the cracks in the space. The bronze coffin was wandering around, constantly restraining creatures.

However, the collected creatures are not worth mentioning compared to the dead ones.

I have to say that the Heavenly Emperor is really brave enough to dare to do this.

But then again, one side of the Great Thousand World that is not dominated by its own ethnic group is equivalent to a lamb waiting to be slaughtered for the human race living in the world.

No matter how prosperous the reproduction is, in the eyes of the creator of the world, they are still ants that can be manipulated at will.

"It's coming soon, after all these years, it finally has a result."

"The physical body of the old creator dragon is about to manifest."

……

"Bronze, let's see how long you can hide."

The Arctic Fairy's expression became more and more gloomy.

Although trapped in the stars, the changes in the outside world can still be perceived.

The Celestial Human Race, whom he had worked so hard for all his life, was constantly being torn into a piece of blood, which made his face a little livid.

On the other hand, the chaotic mountain beasts like the monster race are calm, even if the monster race has died countless times, there is still no big fluctuation.

"Hmph, as long as the fire is not extinguished, it will eventually usher in prosperity."

At this time, a voice sounded in the God Court of the Arctic Immortal, which slightly eased the expression of the Arctic Immortal.

"Nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine stars."

The bronze Emperor, who had been silent all this time, burst out two blue beams of light from his eyes, piercing through all directions.

In the area surrounding the nine-colored figure in the center, stars appeared one by one, linked together, completely forming a vast array of stars.

Hundreds of billions of light are shining on the stars, and the light is intertwined and connected, linking all the stars into a whole.

"Boom!"

The cyan dragon raised its head to the sky and screamed, and opened its huge mouth, everything in all directions was within the swallowing range of this big mouth.

By the way, Li Shenzhi and the little green turtle were all swallowed up.

In all directions are the broken objects of the Great Thousand World, and there are all kinds of things.

After being sucked in by the real dragon's mouth, Li Shenzhi looked away, and found that a huge barrier had formed inside the entire real dragon phantom.

The shape of the enchantment is the outline of the real dragon in the outside world.

The dragon claws, dragon horns, dragon scales, and dragon tail, where they are combined, undulate like a big dragon.

In the center of the enchantment, there is a nine-colored cloud group shining brightly, even if it is separated by a long distance, you can still feel the charm of the gods.

Around the divine color, there are nine huge stars suspended.

As for the other stars, they have long been fused with the cyan true dragon, and they can only vaguely see a little bit of starlight.

"It's over, this is to refine everything and return."

The scream of the little green turtle rang in his ears.

"He... did he fail?"

Among the nine colors in the center, nine stars began to rotate around the nine colors phantom.

The little green turtle's eyes flickered, and it kept looking around, and finally landed on Li Shenzhi.

"Li Daoyou, offended."

"This turtle is still young and doesn't want to die."

In an instant, the figure of the little green turtle disappeared, smashing the place where Li Shenzhi was, and the figure shattered inch by inch.

Unfortunately, no blood blossomed from Li Shenzhi's split body.

Suddenly, the little green turtle's expression became tense, and the turtle shell on its back lit up, revealing billions of runes, protecting itself.

In the distance, Li Shenzhi's figure reappeared, and a coldness flashed in his eyes.

The little green turtle actually killed him directly.

"I have no choice but to use your strength to enter the Nine Serenities and Underworld Realm. Without help, how could it be possible to kill the Creator Dragon's soul and return."

"So there is only one truth, and that is you...you are the real dragon of creation."

Under the huge turtle shell mountain, the voice of the little green turtle sounded.

Of course, he didn't say at this moment that he forgot to hand over the talisman left by the Emperor of Heaven to Li Shenzhi.

Other warriors of the human race who entered the Nine Serenity Underworld all had talisman treasures in their hands.

Of course, the aliens who entered did not have talismans.

But these are all things that were planned before, and the soul of the Creator True Dragon must be brought back from the Nine Nether Yellow Springs.

However, the soul of the Creator True Dragon cannot be fully returned.

Only part of it is needed.

If it comes back completely, then the strength is too strong.

The eyes of the little green turtle under the turtle shell were shining brightly, as if seeing everything clearly.

"I'm sorry little brother, I can only..."

"Boom!"

Before the little green turtle finished speaking, Li Shenzhi stepped on the turtle shell.

Now is not the time before, he is no longer afraid of the little green turtle.

This guy didn't even have a reaction, so he was going to kill him.

It's also too random.

Of course, what the little green tortoise said was correct, the Creator Dragon really followed him out of the Nine Nether and Underworld Realms.

The problem is, it was the old turtle who came to talk to him and asked him if he wanted a chance.

Somebody wants to kill him again.

It's really too shameless.

"Make things clear."

Stepping on the turtle shell, Li Shenzhi ignored the surrounding chaos and spoke coldly.

"I want to know everything, otherwise..."

Then, a double image appeared on Li Shenzhi's body, splitting into a soul clone, which entered the turtle shell.

"Otherwise, I'll explode my clone, and even if I can't kill you, I'll seriously injure you."

"Why is your soul avatar so strong!"

Seeing Li Shenzhi's soul clone, the little green turtle was startled.

He became more and more certain in his heart that Li Shenzhi had let the real dragon of creation take over.

Otherwise, how could a doppelganger soul be as powerful as a real Celestial Realm warrior, and even stronger than a real Celestial Realm in terms of strength and quality.

How could this be a clone that could be condensed by the emperor of the Three Tribulations.

This divine soul clone is condensed, and the divine soul used is naturally from the divine soul of the true dragon of creation.

It's just the projection of the true dragon's soul that was created before.

But at this moment, it scared the little green turtle.

Even if the turtle clan has a long lifespan and strong defensive power, if such a martial arts avatar is blown up, he will be seriously injured even if he does not die.

"Impossible, this turtle doesn't know anything."

However, the little green turtle gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, but still shook his head fiercely.

Not to mention that there is still a glimmer of life, if the true dragon of creation knows more news and regains the good fortune of his previous life, he will not even have the chance to die.

"The real dragon imprint I brought from Nine Nether Yellow Springs has been crushed."

Li Shenzhi looked at the stubborn look of the little green turtle, and spoke lightly.

"Impossible, you lied to the three-thousand-year-old boy turtle."

The little green turtle didn't believe Li Shenzhi's words at all.

An aborigine in the realm is just a small three-kalpa realm. Even if his combat power is strong, he cannot be an opponent of the true dragon.

At this time, the little green turtle suddenly thought that Li Shenzhi had opened up the six realms of reincarnation. This simple thing in his opinion is a shocking secret on the way to practice for the creatures in this vast world.

Li Shenzhi actually knew how to get through the six realms of reincarnation, which means that his inheritance is extraordinary.

"Tell me first how you know how to get through the Six Paths of Reincarnation."

"I have an inheritance from outside the boundary."

"Ben Gui...don't believe it... Otherwise, you and I will be separated, and you can do whatever you like. I will never stop you. I will run away now."

The little green tortoise's eyeballs flickered, but the thoughts in his heart kept running. He made up his mind to find the Heavenly Emperor as soon as possible, and told the Heavenly Emperor about the situation, so as to be prepared.

Although he scolds the Heavenly Emperor Lao Yinbi every day, his life is connected with the Heavenly Emperor.

If the Emperor of Heaven can't handle the real dragon of creation, then he will finish the game in all likelihood.

A report must be made.

Before entering the position of Jiuyou Huangquan, the human race grabbed a total of six, and except for Li Shenzhi, the remaining five people all carried a talisman.

The purpose of these people entering Jiuyou Huangquan is not to kill the real dragon soul, the main goal is to hold the real dragon soul out of Jiuyou.

The remaining three warriors of different races are the main force to bring back the Creator True Dragon Soul from the Netherworld.

Nine points for the soul of the real dragon of creation, and three parts for returning, but it occupies one-third of the total soul, even if it is in charge of the dragon body, its combat power will not be at its peak.

But Li Shenzhi's return is equivalent to four dragon souls. Although it seems that there is one-ninth more dragon soul power, for the true spirit of the creation realm, any extra will have an unpredictable impact on the plan.

Li Shenzhi, who was stepping on the tortoise shell, his eyes were gradually getting colder. When he saw the little green turtle and was about to make a move, the nine-color divine light in this time and space lit up.

"Human Race Heavenly Emperor, you really are not dead!"

The majestic voice sounded from the Arctic Immortal, one of the nine stars.

However, the person who spoke was not the Arctic Immortal.

After a slight afterimage, a majestic and tall figure appeared on the body of the Arctic Immortal, wearing a crown of heaven, wearing a cloak of mountains and rivers, and his aura looked at all directions.

He is the Heavenly Emperor of the Celestial Race.

(End of this chapter)