Chapter 2293

"Lingxiao, how can your combat power Soar so far?"

The emperor's blood surged all over his body, and his eyes were full of incredible look.

Lingxiao's domineering fist was a pure physical force, which made him feel like he was facing the chaotic demons who picked up the stars and took the moon in ancient times.

But not long ago, Lingxiao and he just managed to get a draw. That was when the Emperor didn't urge the emperor's real body. Now he broke out the strongest power of the emperor's real body, and was blown out by Lingxiao's fist.

"Nothing is eternal! Son of heaven, new hatred and old hatred, let's figure it out together today! And the Immortal Emperor, no one can save you today!"

Lingxiao said faintly, with an incomparably calm voice.

He stepped on the air, his clothes were floating, and his whole body exuded an ethereal and dusty temperament. He didn't seem to have the slightest breath of cultivation, but he seemed to be separated from the emperor and others in endless time and space, which looked very mysterious.

His eyes were bright, bright and mysterious, flowing with gorgeous light, like the law of the great road that accommodated the myriad boundaries of the heavens. When he looked at them, it was like his whole body was seen through.

"Arrogance! Today either you die or I die!"

The Immortal Emperor's eyes were cold and said in a cold voice.

His whole body was full of evil spirit, and an ancient world rose faintly, emitting eternal and immortal breath fluctuations. The origin of his life was incomparably thick, as if the vast sea was endless.

A simple and mysterious Sabre appeared in his hand. It looked simple and unadorned, but it contained unparalleled killing power and edge, which locked Lingxiao up in an instant.

"Lingxiao, you are bad for me. I will certainly frustrate you and make you immortal!"

The emperor said, gnashing his teeth. He was extremely angry.

Only one step away, he could completely devour Zhao Ritian's forbidden soul and reach the supreme perfection, but it was destroyed by Lingxiao.

His whole body was full of terror, which made the chaos tremble.

The vast magic gas gushed and the flawless original force intertwined, which unexpectedly formed a perfect balance on the son of heaven, and his whole breath began to soar again.

"How dare you cultivate your magic skill? You should be killed!"

In Lingxiao's eyes, there was a flash of murder. The terrible magic gas on the son of heaven contained a vast empire. It was clear that it was the breath formed only after practicing some kind of demon family's godless Sutra.

He did not expect that the son of the great emperor of heaven would practice the emperor's Sutra of the demon family.

Moreover, the devil light around the son of heaven surged, like a boundless hell, with endless ferocious faces roaring and countless complaining spirits roaring. It is obvious that the son of heaven caused boundless killing, so he succeeded in cultivating this godless Sutra.

Boom!

Lingxiao blows out a fist towards the emperor. The fist marks are unparalleled. With the roaring sound of the dragon, Lingxiao's pores spray out a blazing light beam, as if he could break through chaos.

When he made a move, the earth fell apart, making the ancient chaotic battlefield roar and shake.

"Kill!"

The son of heaven is also a little crazy. The magic light around him is surging, and the original power is intertwined. A vast fist seal rises in the sky, and it suddenly divides into two in the void.

One is the fist of the emperor of heaven, which breaks through 3000 circles and suppresses invincible.

One is the fist of killing, with endless evil Qi and resentment, which makes people shake their minds and fall into endless hell.

Click!

The terrible fist prints collided in the void, which made the four sky roar in an instant. The fist of the emperor of heaven was unparalleled vertically and horizontally, but the power against the sky burst out all over the sky, so that the son of heaven could not resist and resist, and the fist prints of the Emperor of heaven burst into pieces.

At the same time, the fist of killing appeared in front of Lingxiao's eyebrows like a ghost. Hundreds of millions of evil spirits spewed out, trying to rush directly into Lingxiao's sea of knowledge and completely tear Lingxiao's yuan God apart.

"This is... The inheritance of the infernal devil emperor? Unexpectedly, it fell into the hands of the son of heaven. What he hid is really deep enough!"

Tian corpse emperor's Eye Center awn flashed and said with some shock.

The infernal devil emperor is the supreme strength of the demon family in ancient times. He has the same status as the immortal devil Emperor today. He is the Lord of the demon world. He created the infernal hell across the sky, caused boundless killing in ancient times, and buried hundreds of millions of creatures in the infernal hell.

Finally, in ancient times, several great emperors pursued and killed the infernal devil emperor at the same time. Although the infernal devil emperor was finally killed, one great emperor was pulled by the infernal devil emperor and buried in the infernal hell together.

Although the emperor Tianshi came from a long time ago, the era of the infernal devil emperor is even older. The emperor Tianshi has heard of the reputation of the infernal devil emperor. Unexpectedly, the inheritance of the peerless fierce devil of the infernal devil emperor has fallen into the hands of the emperor.

"At the same time, integrating the emperor's Sutra and Infernal Affairs Sutra, the strength of the son of heaven has reached an extremely terrible level. Without this Lingxiao, I'm afraid none of us would be the opponent of the son of heaven!"

The witch spirit king said with some shock and some decadence.

Although he thinks highly of himself and is regarded as a rare peerless genius of the witch family for thousands of years, he still feels inferior to Lingxiao and the son of heaven.

"Even if it is the integration of the two great emperor sutras, I doubt that the emperor is still not Lingxiao's opponent!"

The heavenly corpse emperor said with deep eyes.

Boom!

The fist of killing contains hundreds of millions of grievances in the infernal hell. It is an invisible spiritual energy. It instantly enters Lingxiao's sea of knowledge and wants to tear Lingxiao's yuan God to pieces.

Those resentful spirits transferred all their hatred for the son of heaven to Lingxiao. The boundless resentment and killing intention were boiling. Even saints could not resist the invasion of endless hell.

Buzz!

However, Lingxiao's Yuanshen sat in the sea of knowledge, looking calm and calm, and his whole body burst into bright light. In those sea of knowledge where grievances poured in, in an instant, bright divine rings filled the sea, containing the vast truth of the road, which shrouded Lingxiao's Yuanshen in an immortal power fluctuation.

A total of twelve God rings spread out, emitting the breath of chaos, immortality and eternal reincarnation. The vast spirit of resentment disappeared in an instant when it touched the sea of knowledge of the twelve God rings.

It was like the melting of ice and snow. This terrible blow was directly dissolved by Lingxiao!

"The inheritance of the infernal devil emperor? But so!"

Lingxiao opened his eyes and looked calmly at the son of heaven in front of him. There was a hint of irony in his eyes.

"What?!"

The emperor was shocked and felt a strong crisis. He had to retreat without thinking about it.