The strongest violent emperor system

Chapter 922 [Battle of Kings!Championship fight!five】

Zhu Xian's sharpness is unparalleled in all ages, and in a flash, there is a taboo to split the sky and kill ghosts and gods!This is also because of the blessing of the power of the Jade Immortal Formation, there is such an unimaginable and indescribable horror! !

The power of the Nine Layers Sanctuary is no small matter, astonishing the past and the present!
The "Heavenly Emperor's Fist", which accommodates Jun Lingtian's martial arts will and martial arts spirit, also shines through the sky and the earth, and travels across the past and the present!
The shocking collision is about to happen!
The invisible and insubstantial cage of heaven and earth exceeded the limit it could bear, and it completely collapsed and fell apart.

The figures of Jun Lingtian and Yu Wenchong were also swallowed up by the turbulent storm that covered the sky and the sun.

"Boom!" "wheeze"

Shocking, the storm that destroyed the universe, ups and downs, rolling endlessly, did not know how long it took before it disappeared and ceased to exist.

The complete body outside Jun Lingtian's body, Susano, is gone, and the light of purification outside the body is also very little left, and there is a smear of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.

Looking at Yu Wenchong again, with his shawl hanging out, his clothes ragged, his eyes red, he locked on Jun Lingtian with hatred and murderous intent.

He tried his best, tried his best, but he still couldn't suppress Jun Lingtian, and there was a scene where both sides were hurt, which was an unacceptable shame for him.

At least one hundred Yuwen Chong added up, and it is impossible for him to possess the heaven-defying combat power of Jun Lingtian's level when he is at the ninth level of the upper-grade saint realm.

……

"Perverted."

"Is this already a monster with the appearance of a fairy?"

"That's right, it is said that even in the ten heavens outside the Territory, there are very few immortal appearances, and no one can be found for tens of thousands of years. Only evildoers with the appearance of immortals can have such demeanor and combat power level?"

"Isn't the Jiezi war about to start? This kid, maybe he can get a Jiezi seal."

……

I saw that Jun Lingtian was able to compete with Yu Wenchong in a situation where both sides were hurt by several system morphological abilities.The monks gathered in Huo Tianwang's mansion were stunned, talking a lot, and were extremely amazed.

The Huotian King in the sky also clenched his fists calmly, and said in his heart: "This kind of genius is unprecedented in the world outside the region. No matter what, we must win him under the command of this king and let him be loyal to my ancient country." OK."

……

"Is that all you can do? I haven't tried my best yet."

Smiling evilly and wiping the blood from his mouth, Jun Lingtian teased.

"Don't be ashamed, I'll let your blood splatter three thousand feet. At that time, let's see if you can still be so reckless." Yuwen Chong corrected his posture panting, and a ray jumped out of his hand. Triangular piece of bronze.

Once this sharp-edged, quaint and radiant piece of bronze engraved with mysterious runes and prehistoric patterns appeared, it made the vast world a little dizzy, showing signs of crumbling and falling apart.

A creepy, horrifying evil energy also began to spread out from the bronze plate. It was hazy, making people see a picture of piles of corpses like mountains and blood flowing.

"what happened?"

"Such an evil and ominous breath...could it be a magic treasure?"

Many monks with poor cultivation bases present were all hairy and terrified.

"The breath of the undead blood race?" Jun Lingtian has dealt with the undead blood race a lot, and he has killed countless undead blood races. He is familiar with the breath of the undead blood race.That is a race that is inherently evil. The kind of evil and ominous aura emanating from the undead blood race cannot be possessed by any secret treasure of the magic way, even monks of the way of magic.

At this thought, Jun Lingtian's tiger eyes widened, and he shouted: "I think you are crazy, where did you get this thing from?"

"Hehe, why should I tell you?" Yu Wenchong thought that Jun Lingtian was afraid, and sarcastically said, "What I can tell you is that as long as this treasure is used, it will definitely see blood. You don't want to die It’s too ugly, it’s still too late to admit defeat. When I sacrifice this thing and you admit defeat, it will be too late.”

Jun Lingtian snorted, disapproving, and said contemptuously; "You may know what it is, or you may not, but you want to use this thing to kill me now, I can be sure of that. If so, then There is nothing to say, you just let the horse come, whoever wins and loses, I may surprise you."

"You're still so stubborn when you're about to die." Yu Wenchong frowned. He really didn't want to use this bronze piece unless it was a last resort.

He obtained this in a Jedi. It is very evil, and it is useless to stimulate it with mana energy. It can only be watered with his own blood. Only after the blood sacrifice can it display infinite glory.

Every time the blood sacrifice, it will make him seriously injured, and he will not be able to recover for a long time, that is to say, he defeated Jun Lingtian with this bronze piece, and he has no fighting power in a short time, so he is not qualified to win this time The champion of the battle of kings is now.But if he lost to Jun Lingtian, then he would rather lose his vitality.

"Crash~"

Yu Wenchong, who had made up his mind, showed a crack between his brows, and the glistening original essence and blood floated out from behind the crack of the blood scar, blending into the vicissitudes of evil, unknown, vicissitudes of life and mysterious ancient copper.

After absorbing enough original essence and blood, there was a sound of ebb and flow from the dull and vicissitude-spotted bronze piece, and a gloomy and piercing sound of howling ghosts and wolves.

Thick dark clouds swallowed all the clouds in the sky.

The torrential rain fell suddenly.

But this is not ordinary rain, but blood rain.

Crackling, continuous rain of blood, bright and magnificent, eye-catching, like a fallen god from the sky, blood spilled into the world.

"Then what kind of evil is the bronze plate in front of Yu Wenchong? Can it cause this kind of vision?"

"How dare he get involved with such an evil and ominous thing? Isn't he afraid of losing his mind and losing his mind?"

"Didn't you see that Yu Wenchong chose blood sacrifice in order to stimulate the power of this bronze piece? Watering that bronze piece with his own original blood essence, this guy is going to put all his eggs in one basket. If he can't beat that Jun Lingtian like this, The one who is going to die is Yu Wenchong. He has lost a lot of original essence and blood, but he doesn't have the strength to fight anymore."

……

Criticism, chatter.

Huo Tianwang frowned deeply, and he also saw the clue, the ominous breath reminded him of the undead blood race.

But Yu Wenchong must be human, that is to say, this bronze piece is an artifact left by the undead blood race.

(End of this chapter)