The strongest comprehension

Chapter 821

In the depths of the City Lord's Mansion, the Emperor of Yuanling was also sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed. After suddenly feeling this powerful aura, he realized what was about to happen.

"It's finally here!" The Emperor of Yuanling muttered slowly.

Then he was about to fly out to check, when he suddenly heard a buzzing sound.

I saw that the holder of the breath, as if unable to bear it, came first and descended on the City Lord's Mansion.

Then his aura crushed the palace of the city lord's mansion, unable to bear the pressure, and began to collapse.

The violent sound shocked all the creatures in Yuanling City.

These creatures were still a little confused, not knowing what was going on.

"What's going on, is someone fighting at the City Lord's Mansion?"

"Who is so bold to fight in the city lord's mansion, isn't it because he is not afraid of death?"

"Wrong, you are all wrong, it wasn't someone fighting just now, but a powerful aura descended, which seemed to crush the palace of the City Lord's Mansion!"

"What, who is so strong?"

They talked a lot, and many of them couldn't help but want to watch it.

At this time, the city lord's mansion was in ruins, emitting bursts of gunpowder smoke.

The Emperor of Yuanling supported his defense, still sitting cross-legged in the ruins, as if waiting for something.

I saw a small figure slowly walking out of the gunpowder smoke, making a trembling rubbing sound: "Tsk tsk tsk, my old friend, you are quite calm!"

"Hehe." The Emperor of Yuanling smiled lightly, "I'm not a fledgling kid. What big scenes haven't I seen? What's there to panic about? Also, you're wrong, I'm not your friend."

The figure slowly appeared, like a crooked old man, his face was covered with dark spots, his skin was wrinkled, and he was extremely old.

Seeing his appearance, Emperor Yuan Ling frowned slightly, feeling that his old opponent had changed too much.

In the past, he looked like a middle-aged man.

This made the Yuanling Emperor wonder whether his potential had been tapped too much, thus affecting his life form?
The rickety old man said indifferently, "That's right, you and I are not friends, but opponents. We have been fighting since the beginning of the Great Thousand World. I don't know how many years we have been fighting, and there is no victory or defeat."

"Hmph, that's because you are too cunning. You never dare to fight me head-on. If you can't beat me, you run away." The Emperor of Yuanling said disdainfully.

The stooped old man smiled proudly instead of ashamed: "Don't say that, being able to run away is not a skill, are you right?"

"Hmph!" The Emperor of Yuan Ling was too lazy to argue with him, so he continued with a cold snort, "Why, did you come to me just to catch up with me?"

"Hahaha, of course not." The rickety old man shook his head, "I'm here to kill you! You must have heard about it a long time ago, right? Don't worry, this time the grievances and grievances between us will definitely be resolved. , either you die or I die!"

The Emperor of Yuanling narrowed his eyes, trying to find out his current strength through the aura of the rickety old man, but he only felt that his strength was like a hidden dragon in an abyss, unfathomable, far beyond what he could compare, and suddenly My heart sank, but on the surface I still said: "There should be a break, after all, it has been so long, and I heard that you have been promoted from the immortal, and your strength has greatly increased. This is your bargaining chip for revenge, right? "

"Hehehe, that's right." The crooked old man didn't hide anything, "I am not what I used to be, but it's a pity that you are still standing still, so today's ending is very likely to be your death, not my death!"

"That's not necessarily the case!" The Emperor of Yuanling said decisively.

"Presumably you have some other tricks, maybe you have found some helper?" The rickety old man smiled strangely, then looked around, as if looking for the figure of the helper of the Emperor of Yuanling, "But he doesn't have to come out, because I will I will kill you before he comes out, and even if he dares to come out, I will kill him!"

"Really, then I'll show you how strong you are now!" The Yuanling Emperor is also a bloody person, and he immediately raised his hand and slapped it, shooting out a thick vitality, like a cannonball, blasting past.

The crooked old man gave a disdainful smile, and actually stood firmly, neither dodging nor fighting back, allowing the attack of the Emperor of Yuanling to come.

boom!
With a loud explosion, the resulting fluctuations completely shattered the ruins of the surrounding palaces into flying ash.

Some creatures who just approached and wanted to watch were also instantly knocked into the air or killed after being hit by this wave of fluctuations.

It can be regarded as their punishment for joining in the fun.

"It's so big? Resist my blow directly?" The emperor of Yuanling stared quietly at the place where the rickety old man was standing, wanting to see how the rickety old man was doing.

Whether it is death or injury.

You know, his palm just now was not a random palm.

According to his previous battle experience with the crooked old man, this palm is enough to slap him to death alive.

If you have to use a metaphor, it is that the current great Buddha in the middle of the world will probably die in the palm of the emperor of Yuanling.

After all, although the Emperor of Yuanling is not as strong as Ning Yang is now, he still has the power of nearly 600 million law lines.

After the aftermath dissipated, the figure of the crooked old man reappeared, but it was intact, even the clothes on his body were not broken.

This scene made Yuanling Emperor's scalp feel numb.

terror!
His own palm, not to mention killing him, couldn't even hurt him, so how strong is the crooked old man now?
"Are you tickling me? The Emperor of Yuanling?" The stooped old man smiled contemptuously, then raised his dead wood-like palm and bounced it again and again, "Now, I will let you see what power is. !"

shhhhhh!
From the fingers of the crooked old man, beams of light shot out instantly, flying towards the Emperor of Yuanling.

But the Emperor of Yuanling didn't have the courage of the crooked old man to stand still, and immediately clapped his palms frantically, sending out waves of vitality, trying to resist.

However, those light beams seemed to be lasers capable of piercing through everything, shooting through the vitality of the Yuanling Emperor one after another, and continued to move forward.

The Emperor of Yuanling was shocked immediately, quickly put up his defense, then retreated, and continued to bombard with strength.

Bang bang bang!
The sound of violent collisions resounded, and finally a beam of light was smashed into pieces by the Yuanling Emperor.

This made the crooked old man frown, but he didn't continue to do anything, but was extremely determined to win the remaining beams.

And the Emperor of Yuanling was already sweating profusely when he extinguished one beam, and it was too late to deal with the other beams.

puff!

As if the sound of bullets hitting the body sounded, the remaining light beam easily pierced through the Yuanling Emperor's defense, and then shot through the Yuanling Emperor's body.

Originally, there were five beams of light, but when one was destroyed by the Yuanling Emperor, there were only four, which shot into the Yuanling Emperor's limbs respectively.

In an instant, the Yuanling Emperor seemed to be nailed in the void, unable to move, and his limbs became stiff as if they were petrified.

And this is not a simple petrification, even if the limbs are broken and regrown, they will continue to petrify.

In other words, in this lifetime, the limbs of the Emperor of Yuanling will be crippled.

Unless he has a solution, or kills the crooked old man, he can restore his limbs to normal.

"Emperor Yuanling, is it painful?" The stooped old man walked over step by step, looked at the immobile Yuanling Emperor, and smiled slowly, "I can kill you at once, but I think that would be too boring , after all the pain you brought me, but after so many years, wouldn't it be too much pleasure to kill you at once?"

"Hehe." The Emperor of Yuanling sneered, "If you want to kill, kill, there is so much nonsense."

"Hmph, I really don't like what you said. I think I'd better seal your mouth." The crooked old man flicked his finger again, shooting a beam of light, which was about to hit the emperor of Yuanling. In his mouth, his mouth is also petrified. In this case, the emperor of Yuanling will be speechless.

Of course, as long as the emperor of Yuanling is not dead and can't speak, he can still transmit voices from his soul.

But it was an insult for the crooked old man to do so.

(End of this chapter)