RNP Chapter 295
Chapter 295
"There will be more saints born from the forbidden area?"
Wen Zhong shrugged his shoulders, was noncommittal, and said:
"Who knows..."
When the troops began to be dispatched above the Heavenly Court, outside the forbidden area, the furious Antarctic Immortal Emperor had already fought with Zhao Yeqing.
In an instant, the heavens and the earth changed color, the mountains and rivers disintegrated, and the rivers flowed backwards.
The earth was constantly cut by the power of terrifying saints, stretching thousands of miles away.
Although this Antarctic Immortal Emperor relied on the power of elixirs and forcibly broke through to the realm of saints, the stability of Daoji was completely incomparable to that of Zhao Yeqing.
However, no matter what, the power of the supreme saint he possessed was also genuine.
Therefore, when he attacked without reservation, the battle fluctuations triggered by it were still enough to shake the heavens and the earth!
At this moment, I saw a ball of light hundreds of zhang large condensed in the hands of the Antarctic Immortal Emperor, and the surrounding aura formed a dense vortex, all of which were absorbed by the ball of light.
This seat is going to kill you here today!"
"You demon 21 ghosts, you shouldn't have survived in the world!"
"What this seat has done is to purify the three realms for the Heavenly Walking Dao!"
Before the words fell, the Antarctic Immortal Emperor drank deeply, and the power of the saints around him surged wildly, and then released the huge ball of light and flew rapidly towards the direction where Zhao Yeqing was.
This ball of light seemed to have directly broken through the limits of the laws of space, and had just broken away from the hands of the Antarctic Immortal Emperor, and the next instant flashed in front of Zhao Yeqing.
Zhao Yeqing let out a clear long roar, his face was not afraid, he didn't retreat, and the golden dragon of luck on the Dao robe flashed a burst of light, and then turned into a sword with his body, and rushed up to meet the ball of light!
Rumble!
After a loud sound that shook the mountain, a black hollow appeared there at the location where the light ball collided.
A torrent of energy like an endless ocean swept out in all directions from the place of impact.
In an instant, the peaks broke and the grass and trees turned to ashes!
On the ground, the earth waves that were dozens of feet high were constantly stacked and raised in the collision of the sage forces on both sides, and countless new mountains were piled up!
The power of the saint can be seen from this.
The Antarctic Immortal Emperor was very satisfied with his attack, and looked at the place where the ball of light exploded with a sinister smile.
"Hmph, this Zhao Yeqing is so big that he doesn't dodge or dodge, and forcibly clash with the ball of destruction light of the main seat. "
"This time, let's see how you deal with it!"
The Antarctic Immortal Emperor proudly criticized, and was about to move his figure to look for the trace of Illuminating Night, but suddenly a terrifying chill flashed in his heart.
"Ugh!"
The Antarctic Immortal Emperor, who was still proud and self-satisfied, suddenly let out a strange cry, his body flashed, and he left from his original position.
As soon as he flashed out, an inconspicuous faint silk thread flicked over the place where he had stood, and then the breath of the night was revealed.
When the Antarctic Immortal Emperor saw that strange silk thread, his face suddenly became extremely ugly, and his heart gave birth to a feeling of the aftermath.
From that silk thread, he actually sensed an incomparably strong aura of destruction.
The intensity of that destructive power was even dozens of times higher than the ball of light he had just released!
And such a powerful destructive force was actually constrained in an extremely thin silk thread!
What a terrifying, extraordinary power of control?
The Antarctic Immortal Emperor thought to himself that he himself would definitely not be able to concentrate such a huge destructive force into such a small space.
The figure of Illuminated Night Qing appeared from the side of the silk thread. (Read violent novels, go on Feilu Fiction Network!)
At this moment, above the jade-white Daoist robe on his body, the golden dragon condensed by surging qi luck was much dimmer than before.
In order to issue this unpredictable assault, Zhao Yeqing deliberately did not dodge the ball of destruction released by the Antarctic Immortal Emperor.
He used the energy flood formed by the explosion of the ball of light as a cover to tear the space, and at the same time condensed his own destruction saint power, concentrating into that mysterious and extraordinary destruction thread.
The purpose is to destroy the Antarctic Immortal Emperor here with one blow!
It is too difficult to sneak up on the gods without knowing it.
Therefore, this fierce attack of Zhao Yeqing did not achieve the expected good results.
However, just by looking at the Antarctic Immortal Emperor who was hiding thousands of zhang away in an instant, he knew that he really walked through the ghost gate once!
It seemed that he also realized that he was a little out of shape in a hurry, and he completely lost the demeanor that a saint should have, and the Antarctic Immortal Emperor couldn't help but be angry and shouted:
"Shameless thief, only do such sneak attacks behind the scenes!"
"Fortunately, this seat has the power of the Heavenly Dao to protect it, so I narrowly and dangerously avoided it!"
"Hmph, Fang Cai resisted the ball of destruction light of the main seat, you don't feel good at the moment!"
"This seat will send you to the Nine Nether Hell immediately, and you will never turn over!"
After releasing the ruthless words, the Antarctic Immortal Emperor waved his hands, and several powerful spiritual treasures around him also flew up, and the power of the saint surged, and the surrounding aura immediately flew and the spiritual energy surged.
There was also a muffled thunder sound of hidden 317 hidden above his head.
However, between the rushing of power, the Antarctic Immortal Emperor first arranged several strong light shield barriers around his body, with a posture of preparing to shrink for defense.
This situation was extremely incompatible with his arrogant momentum, and even when he saw it in the night, he was stunned.
What do you mean?
After releasing so many big words, and then casting a bunch of defensive dao on himself?
What is the truth of this?
Zhao Yeqing shook his head slightly helplessly.
After fighting with that Antarctic Immortal Emperor for so long, he could be considered to have fully appreciated the powerful style of these Heavenly Court.
To put it simply, that is, the mouth is harder than the Nine Heavens Xuantie, but the guts and heart eyes are not much bigger than the grasshopper.
Zhao Yeqing had already seen that after releasing that ball of destructive light, the opponent's strength suddenly decreased by half, and he couldn't recover at all for a while.
Therefore, the Antarctic Immortal Emperor released ruthless words while blessing himself with a staggering number of defensive barriers.
This careful thinking was seen through at a glance.
However, Zhao Yeqing is not in a hurry.
He knew that with the strength of a saint that he had only recovered to sixty percent now, it was really difficult to kill the other party with one blow, and there was also a lot of risk.