The big guy behind the curtain

Chapter 157 Fighting the Young Qilin Ancient Emperor!
"Covering all kinds of suffering vertically and horizontally, contemplating one by one without a master.

Contemplating that there is no master, there is no sect, and only a cause and condition will be met. "

A murmur that spanned time and space seemed to come from ancient times.

A little bit of spiritual light appeared in the dark, and it turned into the light of immortality and sprinkled on Ye Mo's body. At this time, his eyes pierced through thousands of paths, and countless broken light spots gathered around him.

"The flesh is exhausted."

Ye Mo whispered, he was being baptized by the terrifying thunder at this time, thousands of purple dragons shuttled between the sky and the earth, reflecting the darkness of the sky and the earth, and the thunderbolts that condensed the power of destruction fell down like a dragon.

"boom!"

Ye Mo's body trembled, and in just a moment, there were countless scars. Those scars spread like maggots attached to the bone, which was quite scary.

The ten thousand zhang thunder light descended from the sky, submerged the place in a short time, turned into a vast ocean of lightning, and covered the mountains below.

Although the huge catastrophe is not as exaggerated as breaking through the great secret realm, it is also extremely terrifying, with chaotic lightning strikes from time to time.

At this time, he was standing in the void, the endless sea of ​​electricity was surging, the battle gun and spiritual consciousness moved together, and they were baptized together, attracting infinite thunder.

As for Ye Mo's body, bathed in the most terrifying lightning, every inch of his body was cleared, and the catastrophe struck the top of the sky, piercing down, and rushing out from the soles of his feet.

It can be seen that a golden light gradually rises from Ye Mo's sea of ​​suffering, gradually spreads to the whole body, catches the thunder, and continuously baptizes every inch of flesh and blood.

Looking from a distance, a bright light rose from Ye Mo's body.

The divine technique taught by the golden giant is not only to strengthen the body, but also to absorb the ancient and modern laws of the emperor's way in the thunder, and plant the power of the mysterious dao pattern in every inch of flesh and blood.

"Thunder is originally a catastrophe, but it also contains countless vitality, which is mixed with the precious insights of the emperors of each era. This method is exactly the way to travel in the thunder and feel the ancient emperors."

This is incredible.

The avenues of every ancient great emperor have been explored throughout their lives. If ordinary people do not understand their scriptures, they are simply reading heavenly scriptures. However, Lei Jie just gave him an opportunity.

Let the later Tianjiao be able to fight against the ancient emperor in the same realm. Here, all the combat power of the emperor in that realm will be recorded by the heavens and the earth, and appear flawlessly in the catastrophe.

And this method, when Ye Mo fought against the human-shaped lightning, recorded their hidden avenues, engraved them in the secret realm, and provided them for Ye Mo's practice in the future.

Generally speaking, a normal Tianjiao is often reflecting his own body, achieving the unparalleled Dao fruit in a lifetime, and has never considered plundering the Dao of others.

Because other people's paths can only be learned from, not imitated.

But the innate sacramental body is different, this kind of physique is too terrifying, if there is no accident in this life, if there is a sudden death, then he is destined to become an emperor.

Ye Mo can unscrupulously absorb the avenues of countless great emperors, this is the real creation that surpasses the world, to achieve himself!

With one leap of his Kunpeng wings, he flew into the sea of ​​thunder from the nine heavens!

"boom!"

At this moment, Ye Mo's sea of ​​knowledge seemed to explode, as if the world had reopened, a piece of gray, with a loud noise, chaos was opened up, and three thousand worlds poured into his mind.

Every inch of flesh and blood shone with brilliant brilliance, swallowing life essence from all directions.

Ye Mo is like a god who created the world. He closed his eyes and sat upright in the infinite electric light like a fairy. He saw countless clear lights falling down in the eternal sky, and the chaotic green lotus in the sea of ​​bitterness completely bloomed.

Its 24 petals are in full bloom, ups and downs in the thunder calamity, and the lightning flashes, trickling like flowing water, completely floating beside the chaotic green lotus.

"Om!!"

Ye Mo didn't just sharpen his physical body, his soul was also slowly receiving the thunder calamity. I saw the purple little dragon rushing into the sea of ​​consciousness, making the three villains in Ye Mo's sea of ​​consciousness constantly tempered.

Just like forging iron, Ye Mo's spirit continued to strengthen, from the initial cloudy mist shape to strings of stagnant lines, and finally, the thunder disappeared.

The first thunderstorm.
The second thunderstorm.
Gradually, Ye Mo let go of the sea of ​​consciousness, and he exposed part of his soul to the thunder, and experienced the most terrifying temper.

This process was extremely painful, and it only lasted for a moment. Ye Mo's face was pale, and he faintly seemed to be in a coma.

Finally, ancient palaces appeared in the sky one after another. At this time, a terrifying phantom appeared. It was an ancient emperor holding a blue scepter in his hand.

This is the Qilin Ancient Emperor!
With an incomparably stalwart figure, it reappeared in the world as a young arrogance!

Ye Mo's eyes froze, and he was extremely serious. This is an emperor, a great emperor who pursues the road of immortality all his life, and has great goals.

In the original text of Zhetian, this is a loving father. He is not like other supreme beings who absorb the energy of other living beings in order to prolong his life. Race.

He just wanted to reunite his family, and he didn't want to see himself separated from his son and daughter!
At this time, this ancient supreme being was evolved by the thunder calamity, his forehead bone shone brightly, and his eyes were sharp, like a sharp blade, which could penetrate everything in the world.

"So strong."

Ye Mo said softly.

He deserves to be called the emperor of the first life, just standing there, he has a kind of invincible spirit.

If Ye Mo didn't have a golden finger and an innate sacramental body, he might not be his opponent at all now.

"It's useless to talk, let's fight."

Qilin Ancient Emperor said softly, it stepped forward, the boundless void was shattered, and the sea of ​​clouds in ten directions collapsed.

"kill!"

Ye Mo didn't hesitate, his eyes flashed with infinite fighting intent, holding an ancient battle gun in his hand, he stepped forward and shot violently!
"boom!"

The faint blue scepter groaned softly, and collided with Ye Mogu's battle gun. In an instant, there was a sound of gold and iron clashing, like a big clock swinging, it was extremely ear-piercing!
The ancient emperor Qilin had no joy or sorrow, and raised his hand to sprinkle a piece of light rain. It was an unrivaled magical technique. It first absorbed boundless energy, and then turned it into an ancient and sacred palace. In the palace, countless imprints flashed Yiyi Shenxia.

One after another, ancient creatures appeared in the world, they continued to condense, and finally turned into a punch, blasting towards Ye Mo!

"Fa Xiangtiandi!"

Ye Mo shouted loudly, and the Immortal King Zhetian emerged from the world, and the Kunpeng method was performed to the extreme. At the same time, the fighting holy method blessed his body, and he was like a god at this time, suppressing the sky.

The sky-shrouding giant palm and the fist seal hit each other, and in just an instant, a chaotic crack appeared, and the chaotic wind rushed out of it.

"kill!"

(End of this chapter)