The Supreme Lord of the Perfect World

Chapter 269 Holy Emperor War God Emperor

Chapter 269 Holy Emperor War God Emperor
Rumble!
The ancient chariot, rumbling, crushing the sky, making the sky tremble, coming from afar.

Around the chariot, the battle flags were flying, and the masters of the Holy Palace arrived, and the fighting saint emperor sat cross-legged on the ancient chariot.

His eyes were closed tightly, his whole body was golden, every hair of the monkey shone with golden holy brilliance.

A fairy iron rod was placed across the knees of the Dou Zhan Shenghuang, and his hands were lightly resting on the rod. He obviously didn't make any movements, as if he was taking a nap, but it gave people a sense of great terror.

This is a dormant monster that may wake up at any time and shake the world.

Fighting against the Holy Emperor, he shocked the world with his battles, he made good fortune, defeated the emperors one by one, and ran rampant in the world.

"The Holy Emperor is here!"

"This is my idol!"

"I'm going to give him a monkey!"

"Don't make trouble, it's Fighting Holy Ape!"

Many people shouted, their eyes full of reverence.

The Saint Emperor Dou Zhan arrived first, and this time he invited the battle, but judging by his current appearance, he was not at all anxious, but seemed extremely peaceful.

His mind was empty, and his whole body was in a strange state. He felt that the current self could display a strength beyond his past.

As if feeling the aura of Dou Zhan Shenghuang, the originally noisy voices around gradually subsided.

The starry sky became silent.

At this time, a battleship appeared, it broke through the void, across the galaxy, the sun, moon and stars made way for it.

A stalwart figure, wearing a nine-color battle suit, stood on the bow of the warship, with his hands behind his back, looking forward.

Behind him, there are teams of armored soldiers, tall, majestic and majestic.

"Holy Emperor, here I come!"

The God Emperor opened his mouth, and the sound of heaven and earth burst out, echoing in the heavens for a long time.

As soon as he stepped away from the warship, his battlesuit shone brightly, had a cold metallic texture, and made bursts of sonorous divine sounds, which set off his majestic majesty even more.

The vast starlight, blended with the chaotic energy, sprinkled on him, enveloping him.

His body became more and more divine and holy, and one could tell at a glance that he was the protagonist of heaven and earth.

"The God Emperor is here, is he going to take the first shot?!"

"I believe he is the strongest!"

"I'm going to give him worms!"

"Uh, that's the god silkworm!"

Many monks shouted, and some female monks didn't even want Bilian.

Dou Zhan Shenghuang opened his eyes, golden eyes and fiery eyes, piercing the sky and the earth, causing countless people who looked at him to have sharp pain in their eyes and quickly avoid them.

Because they knew that if they continued to look at it, their eyes might be destroyed.

The Holy Emperor Dou Zhan got off the chariot, and every step he took, the sky and the earth shook, and the stars trembled.

"God Emperor!"

He is mighty and mighty, proud of the universe and the universe, his power rises to the nine heavens, and presses down to the nine secluded worlds.

He had already held the fairy iron roller in his hand, and he slammed it down, making the first move.

The blow of the Holy Emperor was like a tsunami, as if it was going to cross the three thousand realms, covering the sky and covering the earth.

He had been looking forward to this battle for too long. He wanted a decisive battle before, but the Emperor's will was not high enough to make it happen.

Ordinary contests, fighting against the Holy Emperor will not feel enjoyable at all, only fighting with all his strength can stimulate his potential, not only for him, but also for his whole family.

The emperor revived the Nine-Color Immortal Clothes and charged forward.

The god silkworm has nine transformations and is powerful in the world. Every transformation is a sublimation of life.

It wasn't because he was afraid that he didn't confront the Saint Emperor Dou Zhan before, but because he felt that he was far from the limit, and wanted to wait for the tenth transformation to complete before deciding the outcome.

However, it seems that time is not enough now, he doesn't want to miss the embankment battle, he wants to fight.

Boom!

When the two met, the sky and the earth roared, all Taos resonated, and endless divine energy vented in all directions.

This is the supreme battlefield, where all kinds of avenues and gods emerge to protect the world.

But even so, the shock wave still swept all directions, shattering stars one by one, and the galaxy collapsed.

These two people are really too strong, they have reached an unbelievable level at the supreme level, and they are the real future immortals.

They clashed, collided constantly, and met with various supernatural powers, which shocked the past and the present.

Dou Zhan Shenghuang's nine-turn Heavenly Art is extremely powerful, and his fierceness is second to none. Every time he swung his stick, he could hear the whining of Dao, which seemed unbearable.

The Divine Emperor has transformed nine times, and he is also extremely tyrannical. Since his debut, he has never been defeated, and he is proud of the ancient times.

"Too strong and fierce! This is the Holy Emperor! He will definitely win."

"The God Emperor is the final winner."

Many masters argued while constantly retreating.

The more these two fought, the more terrifying it became, and the wider the scope of their influence, the other monks did not want to be implicated.

Once they are affected, they will be smashed to pieces immediately, and there will be no suspense.

There is too much difference between the supreme master and the supreme, not to mention that these two people are supreme figures.

This battle was incomparably fierce, whether it was the God Emperor or the Fighting Saint Emperor, they were all extremely powerful.

If they weren't in the same life, they might really be invincible, but when they meet, one of them is doomed not to be able to stand at the top.

The two fought crazily, and a real fire broke out, and the Supreme Battlefield was wrecked and turned into tatters.

This battle lasted for more than a month, and the two blood stained the sky.

Many masters watching the battle were fascinated by it.

A lot of people were affected by the accident and were immediately wiped out, but many masters still refused to leave, risking death, they all had to watch this world-shattering battle.

The subordinates of the two were all terrified, worried that their emperor would have an accident.

They were originally the ones who had the most confidence in their emperor, but they were all shaken at this moment. One can imagine how brutal this battle was.

Click!

The fairy iron rod broke, and a part of it collapsed and flew, piercing through the sky and the earth, and disappeared.

And the God Emperor's nine-color battle suit had long since appeared cracks and tatters. If it hadn't been for the celestial light emitting from it, others would have thought it was a scrap armor.

"Let's decide the outcome!" The hair of Saint Emperor Dou Zhan was soaked in blood and sticky into lumps.

His aura was a bit sluggish, but he was very powerful, even better than before the battle. The will of the whole person was tempered to the extreme in this battle.

The Emperor of God smiled and said, "Okay! I've been looking forward to this moment."

As a generation of emperors, since the decisive battle has started, they should fight until the last moment.

He is very happy to have such an opponent.

Ah!
The Holy Emperor Dou Zhan roared, and the endless divine energy in his body was stimulated. Star rivers of brilliance fell on the iron roller, and the golden divine source roared, striking the heaven and the earth.

The God Emperor screamed, and figures appeared behind him, including the real dragon, the phoenix, and the black martial arts, all of which he had transformed into, and the nine illusory figures merged into one.

The nine transformations of the silkworm, the mystery is endless, and the gods of the heavens burst into bursts, blessing the god emperor.

The nine-colored fairy light reflected the universe, and the monks watching the battle closed their eyes, even the spiritual sense could not see through this light.

(End of this chapter)