Chapter 2234
"What?!"
The eyes of the original emperor suddenly shrunk. The magic soldier world is a powerful imperial skill in the original Sutra, which can turn into hundreds of millions of endless magic soldiers. In ancient times, the original magic emperor relied on the magic soldier world and didn't know how many powerful creatures he killed.
But now, the demon soldiers seem to have lost any effect on Lingxiao.
"The magic world? Unfortunately, what you don't know is that the magic world was originally created according to the secret art of Zhan Tian. Are you really stupid to use the magic world to deal with me?"
The faint voice of Lingxiao sounded.
He practiced the secret arts of zhantian to a state of great success, and also got many mysterious memories. Those were left by the strong ones who practiced the secret arts of zhantian, recording the continuation of the secret arts of zhantian. Lingxiao also saw the figure of the original demon emperor. The original demon emperor once practiced the secret arts of zhantian, and evolved a powerful demon army based on the secret arts of zhantian.
Boom!
Lingxiao's fierce divine light rose, the war intention was distorted, and the mysterious field formed by chaotic light fixed all the evil soldiers who exuded evil spirit.
"What about Zhan Tian's secret skill? It's just a secret skill that has lost its true meaning for a long time. How can it compare with my magic soldier world? Kill me!"
The original emperor shouted angrily. The killing in his eyes was fierce. In an instant, there was a blood mist all over his body, like a black hurricane, which fell on hundreds of millions of magic soldiers in an instant.
The demon soldier world suddenly boils up, breaks through the void, breaks through the mysterious field, and roars towards the sky!
As a descendant of the devil emperor, he naturally knew that the magic army world was born out of the secret arts of the war sky, but the 108 secret arts of the ten thousand worlds of the heavens, for those who are powerful and most powerful, in addition to the twelve days skill, other secret arts are equivalent to some powerful holy dharmas.
In ancient times, after the wordless heavenly script was destroyed, the 108 secret arts of the myriad worlds of the heavens seemed to lose their luster and became common.
Therefore, even if he knew that the magic world was born out of the secret art of war, the original Emperor didn't pay attention to it.
Boom!
The magic soldiers all over the sky broke out an extremely terrible power fluctuation. In an instant, they drowned the sky. The blazing divine light exploded and the void shook. The world was shaking violently, just like the world.
"Go back!"
Many powerful demons suddenly changed their faces and quickly retreated towards the back.
Those magic soldiers were dense and shrouded thousands of miles around. Each magic soldier contained great power. Although Lingxiao was locked in the center, the people in the edge areas were affected.
The speed of old goat, Jinse, unscrupulous Taoist and Feng Qingyang was also very fast, and they immediately entered the scope of Yan Emperor Ding.
Boom!
Powerful magic soldiers fell on the Yan Emperor Ding, which made the Yan Emperor Ding tremble slightly, and then it broke directly with a slight shock.
"What a terrible demon soldier world! There is no doubt that the saint will die. I'm afraid the great saint has to go all out to resist!"
The old goat said solemnly.
"Lingxiao... He must be fine!"
The unscrupulous Taoist hesitated, like comforting others or persuading himself.
After all, the magic world of the original emperor is the most powerful method in the original Sutra. It can be regarded as the most powerful magical means of the original emperor. They can feel the terrible power when they are outside. It is conceivable that Lingxiao in the center is under the pressure.
Boom!
The world of magic soldiers raged in the sky, just like a big world came, breaking everything, filled with chaos and fog, and everything turned into nothingness and completely disappeared.
When hundreds of millions of magic soldiers dissipated slowly, there was no breath of life in them.
"Long Aotian was beheaded by the original emperor?!"
Many powerful demons were shocked and shouted in surprise.
"It must be so! The demon army world is the most powerful mystery of the original demon emperor. Although the secret art of fighting heaven is strong, how can it defeat the demon army world?"
"It's funny that Lingxiao also said that the magic soldier world was born out of the secret art of war heaven. Now it seems to be just a joke!"
"What Terran pride? I don't think he killed the blood prison emperor at all, but the despicable Terran used some shady means!"
"The original emperor is mighty..."
Many powerful demons laughed heartily, and their eyes were full of indifference and disdain.
Before, whether Zhao Ritian or Lingxiao, their moves were too terrible. Zhao Ritian's move of the light of heaven almost destroyed the magic army. Lingxiao's punch smashed the arms of the original emperor, making them extremely oppressed.
Now, I'm finally proud!
"Are you really dead?"
The primitive emperor was relieved, but his eyebrows wrinkled slightly. He always felt something wrong.
Boom!
At this time, a blazing divine light bloomed behind the original emperor, with the speed reaching the extreme, containing the vast power of heaven, as if to destroy the world.
The blazing thunder light intertwined into a huge palm print and fell directly towards the original emperor!
"Long Aotian, are you not dead?"
The voice of the original emperor's surprise and anger came, and his evil Qi was boiling. In the face of this sudden attack, he had to stretch out his arms to resist.
Click!
His arms burst into pieces, and the blazing thunder contained endless destructive power, as if to resist all evil and completely shrouded him.
With a huge palm print falling from the sky, it scattered the clouds, broke the void, and then severely suppressed it on the earth!
Boom!
The earth shook violently, as if it was going to collapse completely. Centered on that palm print, five huge cracks spread around, hundreds of thousands of miles.
When that palm print dissipated, the people saw that the most central primitive emperor was no longer in human shape, covered in flesh and blood, his clothes were smashed, and the whole person had almost turned into a pool of meat mud.
"Of course I'm not dead! But you can be proud if you can keep your life in the palm of my heavenly punishment!"
Lingxiao's indifferent voice sounded in the void.
The light in the void flashed slightly, and he reappeared in the void. He was still white rather than snow, not stained with a trace of dust.
"The original emperor lost?"
An idea floated in the hearts of many powerful demons, which shocked them completely.
This strong gap makes them unable to accept it for a time.
Originally, Lingxiao had died in the demon army world. How could he suddenly appear, and then beat the original emperor with one palm and beat the original emperor into meat mud?
"The palm of heaven's punishment? It's the secret of heaven's punishment. It seems that it's really on him!"
The Immortal Emperor stared at Lingxiao with a peerless edge in his eyes!
The eyes of the original emperor suddenly shrunk. The magic soldier world is a powerful imperial skill in the original Sutra, which can turn into hundreds of millions of endless magic soldiers. In ancient times, the original magic emperor relied on the magic soldier world and didn't know how many powerful creatures he killed.
But now, the demon soldiers seem to have lost any effect on Lingxiao.
"The magic world? Unfortunately, what you don't know is that the magic world was originally created according to the secret art of Zhan Tian. Are you really stupid to use the magic world to deal with me?"
The faint voice of Lingxiao sounded.
He practiced the secret arts of zhantian to a state of great success, and also got many mysterious memories. Those were left by the strong ones who practiced the secret arts of zhantian, recording the continuation of the secret arts of zhantian. Lingxiao also saw the figure of the original demon emperor. The original demon emperor once practiced the secret arts of zhantian, and evolved a powerful demon army based on the secret arts of zhantian.
Boom!
Lingxiao's fierce divine light rose, the war intention was distorted, and the mysterious field formed by chaotic light fixed all the evil soldiers who exuded evil spirit.
"What about Zhan Tian's secret skill? It's just a secret skill that has lost its true meaning for a long time. How can it compare with my magic soldier world? Kill me!"
The original emperor shouted angrily. The killing in his eyes was fierce. In an instant, there was a blood mist all over his body, like a black hurricane, which fell on hundreds of millions of magic soldiers in an instant.
The demon soldier world suddenly boils up, breaks through the void, breaks through the mysterious field, and roars towards the sky!
As a descendant of the devil emperor, he naturally knew that the magic army world was born out of the secret arts of the war sky, but the 108 secret arts of the ten thousand worlds of the heavens, for those who are powerful and most powerful, in addition to the twelve days skill, other secret arts are equivalent to some powerful holy dharmas.
In ancient times, after the wordless heavenly script was destroyed, the 108 secret arts of the myriad worlds of the heavens seemed to lose their luster and became common.
Therefore, even if he knew that the magic world was born out of the secret art of war, the original Emperor didn't pay attention to it.
Boom!
The magic soldiers all over the sky broke out an extremely terrible power fluctuation. In an instant, they drowned the sky. The blazing divine light exploded and the void shook. The world was shaking violently, just like the world.
"Go back!"
Many powerful demons suddenly changed their faces and quickly retreated towards the back.
Those magic soldiers were dense and shrouded thousands of miles around. Each magic soldier contained great power. Although Lingxiao was locked in the center, the people in the edge areas were affected.
The speed of old goat, Jinse, unscrupulous Taoist and Feng Qingyang was also very fast, and they immediately entered the scope of Yan Emperor Ding.
Boom!
Powerful magic soldiers fell on the Yan Emperor Ding, which made the Yan Emperor Ding tremble slightly, and then it broke directly with a slight shock.
"What a terrible demon soldier world! There is no doubt that the saint will die. I'm afraid the great saint has to go all out to resist!"
The old goat said solemnly.
"Lingxiao... He must be fine!"
The unscrupulous Taoist hesitated, like comforting others or persuading himself.
After all, the magic world of the original emperor is the most powerful method in the original Sutra. It can be regarded as the most powerful magical means of the original emperor. They can feel the terrible power when they are outside. It is conceivable that Lingxiao in the center is under the pressure.
Boom!
The world of magic soldiers raged in the sky, just like a big world came, breaking everything, filled with chaos and fog, and everything turned into nothingness and completely disappeared.
When hundreds of millions of magic soldiers dissipated slowly, there was no breath of life in them.
"Long Aotian was beheaded by the original emperor?!"
Many powerful demons were shocked and shouted in surprise.
"It must be so! The demon army world is the most powerful mystery of the original demon emperor. Although the secret art of fighting heaven is strong, how can it defeat the demon army world?"
"It's funny that Lingxiao also said that the magic soldier world was born out of the secret art of war heaven. Now it seems to be just a joke!"
"What Terran pride? I don't think he killed the blood prison emperor at all, but the despicable Terran used some shady means!"
"The original emperor is mighty..."
Many powerful demons laughed heartily, and their eyes were full of indifference and disdain.
Before, whether Zhao Ritian or Lingxiao, their moves were too terrible. Zhao Ritian's move of the light of heaven almost destroyed the magic army. Lingxiao's punch smashed the arms of the original emperor, making them extremely oppressed.
Now, I'm finally proud!
"Are you really dead?"
The primitive emperor was relieved, but his eyebrows wrinkled slightly. He always felt something wrong.
Boom!
At this time, a blazing divine light bloomed behind the original emperor, with the speed reaching the extreme, containing the vast power of heaven, as if to destroy the world.
The blazing thunder light intertwined into a huge palm print and fell directly towards the original emperor!
"Long Aotian, are you not dead?"
The voice of the original emperor's surprise and anger came, and his evil Qi was boiling. In the face of this sudden attack, he had to stretch out his arms to resist.
Click!
His arms burst into pieces, and the blazing thunder contained endless destructive power, as if to resist all evil and completely shrouded him.
With a huge palm print falling from the sky, it scattered the clouds, broke the void, and then severely suppressed it on the earth!
Boom!
The earth shook violently, as if it was going to collapse completely. Centered on that palm print, five huge cracks spread around, hundreds of thousands of miles.
When that palm print dissipated, the people saw that the most central primitive emperor was no longer in human shape, covered in flesh and blood, his clothes were smashed, and the whole person had almost turned into a pool of meat mud.
"Of course I'm not dead! But you can be proud if you can keep your life in the palm of my heavenly punishment!"
Lingxiao's indifferent voice sounded in the void.
The light in the void flashed slightly, and he reappeared in the void. He was still white rather than snow, not stained with a trace of dust.
"The original emperor lost?"
An idea floated in the hearts of many powerful demons, which shocked them completely.
This strong gap makes them unable to accept it for a time.
Originally, Lingxiao had died in the demon army world. How could he suddenly appear, and then beat the original emperor with one palm and beat the original emperor into meat mud?
"The palm of heaven's punishment? It's the secret of heaven's punishment. It seems that it's really on him!"
The Immortal Emperor stared at Lingxiao with a peerless edge in his eyes!