Chapter 2292

It was like the ancient emperor woke up from his deep sleep. The breath was ancient, mysterious, dignified and terrible, as if it could tear apart the heavens, which suddenly changed the faces of the three King of witches and spirits, and felt the fluctuation of palpitations.

Boom!

The divine light surged, and the endless chaotic energy surged from all directions and poured into Zhao Ritian's head, which made his whole breath soar violently.

Click!

It was like that some seal in the sea of knowledge was broken, and a vast flood of information poured into Zhao Ritian's sea of knowledge, allowing him to see countless ancient and mysterious memory fragments.

"Eternal reincarnation, true spirit immortal!"

The ancient and mysterious voice sounded in Zhao Ritian's sea awareness, like the voice of the way of heaven. It was majestic and mysterious. The world began to roar violently.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Mysterious auras came from chaos, containing incomparably powerful soul fluctuations, and suddenly poured into Zhao Ritian's sea of knowledge.

In his understanding of the sea, boundless light blooms and illuminates the boundless world. His Yuanshen sits in the mysterious void and emits an ancient fluctuation. Every spiritual light integrated into his Yuanshen increases his Yuanshen. His Yuanshen becomes stronger and more mysterious, emitting an eternal meaning.

"Hahaha... Today I still have my real name. I knew you were you. Zhao Ritian, you finally woke up..."

The second uncle's voice sounded in Zhao Ritian's understanding of the sea, containing happy, gratified and excited fluctuations. However, Zhao Ritian was immersed in the vast flood of memory, and was accepting the transformation of Yuanshen. The whole person was extremely calm.

"Damn it! How can you break away from the curse of ten thousand emperor lock spirit destiny?! emperor Hao, damn you! I'm the real emperor Hao!!!"

The emperor was also directly shaken back by the terrorist forces that erupted from Zhao Ritian.

His eyes were full of incredible look, and his face suddenly became extremely gloomy, full of murderous intent!

Success is only one step away!

As long as Zhao Ritian's skull is broken and his forbidden soul is swallowed, the son of heaven can be completely completed. Moreover, with Zhao Ritian's cultivation of not preaching and becoming a saint, there is absolutely no way to break away from the mantra of God's destiny. How did he do it?

"What if you break the mantra of ten thousand emperor lock? What if you restore the memory of the past? Your flesh and blood, your bones and your strength are all mine! No one can save you today. You must die!"

The son of heaven seemed crazy, and his whole body erupted into a towering killing intention. The real power of the emperor of heaven was urged to the extreme by him.

Boom!

The vast real body of the emperor of heaven became more and more solid, but the real body of the emperor of heaven was shaking violently, as if he wanted to get rid of the bondage of the son of heaven.

"Old man, are you not reconciled after so many years? Hahaha... Today I will not only kill you completely, but also your son! I am the real emperor Hao and the real son of heaven!"

The son of heaven murmured to himself that his eyes were covered with a layer of blood, and the power of terror rose all over his body. The chain of order God traversed the sky, firmly blocking the real body of the emperor of heaven.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

He walked towards the sun and the sky. The killing intention of his whole body was like the essence. There was a red light like blood in the palm of his hand, which contained the power fluctuation of swallowing everything, and slowly printed towards Zhao Ritian.

Even if Zhao Ritian wakes up, his body is destroyed at the moment. Even if the immortal yuan God recovers, he is not the opponent of the son of heaven at all. He is confident to completely kill Zhao Ritian and turn him into a complete part of himself!

"What's wrong with him?"

Feeling the crazy killing intention of the son of heaven, the three people of the king of Wuling couldn't help but change their complexion.

Although they instinctively felt that something was wrong and that the relationship between Zhao Ritian and the son of heaven was unusual, they were unwilling to take action at the moment. When the son of heaven was on the edge of rage, they were also unwilling to provoke such a son of heaven.

"Fool, want to hurt my big nephew? You deserve it?"

In Zhao Ritian's knowledge of the sea, the second uncle saw the son of heaven coming slowly. In his eyes, there was a flash of killing, and his whole body sent out an extremely terrible breath.

But he suddenly seemed to feel a certain breath and couldn't help being a little stunned.

Boom!

In the chaotic battlefield, the blazing light rises and the world shakes. A figure in white appears in the battlefield in an instant. It looks natural and elegant, but at the moment, his eyes are full of towering killing intention. He simply blows at the son of heaven.

"Son of heaven, you want to die!"

The cold voice was like thunder, and the fist print came to the son of heaven in the twinkling of an eye.

"Lingxiao? I haven't come to you yet, but you brought it to the door yourself! You don't know how to live or die!"

The emperor's eyes flashed, and he instantly recognized that the figure in white was Lingxiao. The power of terror broke out, and the fist of the emperor of heaven directly met him.

Boom!

The void shook violently, the blazing divine light exploded, and the endless chaotic fog disappeared one after another!

The emperor, who was originally very indifferent, suddenly changed his face. He felt that although the fist seal of Lingxiao seemed simple, it contained a peerless power to dominate the world and traverse the invincible, so that his Tiandi fist could not bear it.

The emperor was shocked all over, and the whole man flew out directly!

In the void, the fiery divine light soared, white clothes floated in the sky, black hair flew, and kept the posture of boxing. The whole person seemed to be rooted in the sky, and did not retreat a bit. The power of a punch at will, even so!

"What?!"

The king of the Wuling, the emperor of the heavenly corpse and the emperor of the undead were all shocked and took a breath.

They knew how strong the emperor was. The emperor's fist broke out with all his strength. Even the three of them couldn't directly follow, but the emperor was defeated by Lingxiao's fist.

What kind of power is this?

After they saw Lingxiao, they were still extremely hot and greedy, coveting Lingxiao's wordless heavenly book, but this punch smashed all their greed.

"Son of heaven, how dare you hurt Zhao Ritian? Do you want to die?"

Lingxiao looked at the emperor lightly and said that his voice was full of domineering and fierce fluctuations!

Today's Lingxiao has thoroughly integrated the twelve day skill, and obtained the Qi power of Bai Longma and others, and condensed the purple Qi. Therefore, it can enter the battlefield of the final battle.

The protoss seal knew the world and revealed everything about the final battle in Lingxiao's sea of knowledge, so he also saw the extremely strange battle between Zhao Ritian and the son of heaven.

Therefore, as soon as Lingxiao entered the battlefield, he immediately gave a thunderbolt blow to the emperor!