The meaning of covering the sky is supreme

Chapter 230
"This...is this for someone to cross?"

"Is it possible to survive such a thunder tribulation? Just a holy son of the Zifu can forcefully beat Du Jieren to death!"

After hearing the words of the sick old man, many people turned green on the spot. You really know how to joke.

Don't you see, is it difficult for the Son of Zifu to stand up to himself? This is not one person, but thousands of people, not even Emperor Ying!
"Hey, the figure has disappeared, and his combat power has increased again. Could it be that he has entered the forbidden god again?"

The changes in the sea of ​​thunder in the distance have attracted people's attention again. This is an unprecedented confrontation. Fighting against the ancient emperor is not only a manifestation of combat power, but also an extremely valuable experience.

Just ask the whole world, who can do this?Who else has such qualifications!

The Son of the Zifu created a precedent to let the world know what the real thunder disaster is.

"Thunder Jie, who can't draw the figure of the ancient great emperor, is not worthy of being called a monster, let alone stepping on the emperor's road. In the future, please don't say that so and so has the appearance of a great emperor. It's a shame..."

There was an old man caressing his face and sighing, which made many people around him look strange. The old man is a Beiyu hostel, a highly respected and powerful man with a high seniority. He usually likes to comment on the younger generation and has left many famous words. However, now he is It's like being hit.

"Boom!"

The sky was constantly oscillating, and every time it fluctuated, countless large cracks spread. The Son of the Zifu was surrounded by the Chaos Waterfall.

His back is tall and tall, the halberd swept across, repelled an emperor's shadow, and collided with the beam of light sprayed from a vase of the great way, at the same time, he closed his hands and clenched his fist, hitting the blazing light fist falling from the sky .

This kind of battle happened so fast that people were dazzled and held their breath for fear of missing any details.

The reaction of the Son of the Purple Mansion was astonishing. One person hit eight emperor shadows with god-forbidden on, and at the same time faced with various imperial laws and taboo techniques.

Because those people's attacks are too perfect, every gesture shows the profound meaning of the way, and every blow has the power to turn decay into magic.

But the Son of the Purple Mansion was not afraid, and his back was always firm. He faced Wushi Emperor Ying, and instead of losing the wind, he used his strength to go away, directly knocked open a green fairy tower with his shoulder, and started a fight with its master.

"That's Emperor Xi..."

She is conjoined with the Dao, and she is magnificent. She raises her hand and presses down at will, causing the entire sky to shatter. She seems to be in charge of the will of heaven, cutting down on behalf of the sky. Her palm is like jade, but her attack power is amazingly powerful, making countless people breathless. gas.

The power of the avenue freely swayed by raising his hand is mysterious and unpredictable, and it is many times stronger than the Saintess of the Purple Mansion.

"Hey... what is he doing..."

There was a big man full of puzzlement. The Son of the Zifu seemed to be confronting the West Emperor, but he actually stopped in the void, his body was motionless, as if he was frozen in place!
"It's Emperor Wushi... who is making a move!"

People were shocked, the man had a big bell on his head, and with a slight shock, the time symbol was like water, imprisoning the Zifu Shengzi in place, but what is strange is that the Zifu Shengzi did not struggle!

"boom!"

The Son of the Purple Mansion flew upside down, and was hit on the chest by Xihuang's palm, piercing through the chaotic waterfall of light that protected the body. Everyone could clearly see that there was a large area sunken there. One palm and nothing happened.

"Buzz!"

A ray of light came quickly, carrying the aura of devouring heaven and earth, destroying everything it passed, and suddenly slammed into it, also piercing through the chaotic waterfall of light.

This is terrifying. In an instant, the Son of the Purple Mansion was attacked by the three emperor shadows.

This is the ancient emperor, each one is unique, and the timing is unimaginable, just like the instinct imprinted in the body.

The other five emperors shot at the same time. They were in the rear, and each of them used an emperor's spell, the big handprint of the void, the imperial fist of the Sun Emperor, and the extreme Yin power of the Taiyin Emperor...

"boom!"

The Son of the Purple Mansion exploded, and the blood stained the void. I don't know how many people secretly worried. Many people couldn't bear it, but there were also many people who looked forward to it. They expected the thunder to dissipate and the Son of the Zi Mansion to die.

"It's not that simple. You can survive the catastrophe during the second period of immortality. There is no reason to die there..." The sick old man smiled, looking at the blood mist surrounded by the Eight Emperors.

Sure enough, as his words fell, the blood mist retracted, and the figure reorganized in an instant. At this time, his back was still straight, but on the chaotic waterfall outside his figure, there were avenue bottles, time symbols, and palm prints. , fist prints, etc. slowly blended in.

This is not a real attack, but like the imprint of the law, absorbed into it.

"What is he doing..." Many people find it difficult to understand.

"He is a chaotic body. Not much is known in the world about the mystery of the chaotic body, but the chaotic body can integrate all kinds of ways, so it can't be invaded by all laws. This is a supreme divine art. With the sacrifice, it will only become more powerful." Get stronger and stronger." The sick old man shook his head, and led the beautiful girl down the city wall, leaving only a group of gasping powers behind.

"The body of chaos... ten thousand magics are inviolable... hiss... this son is actually using the power of the emperors to hone his divine skills!"

This can be described as daring, don't you see, that monkey was beaten by his own father to suspect that he died, but the prince of the Zifu has such courage, and dares to borrow the hands of the emperors!
Even though they are not real ancient emperors, their strength is definitely extremely terrifying. If they do this, if they make a mistake, they will die without a place to die.

"No...Look, he's not just like that...he's still stealing!" You Ji's family members were in a daze.

"The big hand of the Void... Exile the Void... Fuck, when did he learn it!" A group of Ji family members witnessed the Son of the Purple Mansion exile the Western Emperor, and took pictures with the Emperor Void, and they came to the Emperor Wushi in a flash, and unfolded. A real smash!

"No, he must have fought these emperor shadows more than once. He has mastered the secrets of fighting characters, so he could evolve, but his talent is too terrifying. If he learns through evolution, he can master the real emperor art over time!"

"Mother Qian Lin! Doesn't this mean that those Emperor Shadows taught him how to use the Emperor Art..."

Many people are completely silent, the law of a clan is the foundation of the world, and the taboo chapter is the most important thing, and it will never be spread, but one person has learned it in this way, they don't know I know what to say.

"It turns out that this can be done..."

Among the crowd of young people, a man who was filled with holy brilliance whispered. His body was surrounded by [-] halos. He was so holy that he looked like an exiled immortal, so many young people behind him couldn't stand side by side with him.

"Indeed, this is a special path. As long as we can trigger the emperor's shadow robbery, we can also learn the emperor's art, and we can continue to fight against the emperor's shadow and gain unimaginable combat experience. This is something that cannot be exchanged for any insight." Some Saint Child level characters laughed out loud, heartily, as if they had found a new path.

He strode out like a meteor, and his figure was like a rainbow, rushing towards the thundercloud in the distant sky.

(End of this chapter)