The realm of thorough earth, the last realm under the heavens, has been the ultimate realm of cultivators under the entire starry sky for a long time, and no matter what kind of inheritance, the realm of thorough earth is also the ultimate realm that a sect can cultivate, and whether or not it can break through to the heavens depends on the cultivator's own chance. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

It is conceivable that without the family of the Emperor Tianwu, when the vast majority of the clansmen fled away with treasures, the vein of the Emperor Shenwu can be said to be too weak, after all, the Emperor Tianwu had just risen at that time, and the family background was limited, and it could even be said that the entire family was completely supported by the Emperor Tianwu alone, and history records that the family of the Emperor of Tianwu only had two beginner-level clansmen besides him, and these two clansmen finally died under the pursuit of countless forces.

A family that has not been in charge of the realm, and even a family that is still remembered by countless forces, it is not difficult to imagine that they will definitely not live very well, it is possible to hide in Tibet and escape to the depths of the starry sky, from the fall of the Tianwu Emperor to the present hundreds of thousands of years, hundreds of thousands of years to produce a Shenwu Emperor, this is not something that several generations can do.

The Shenwu Emperor is worthy of his name as the strongest god-level, even if he first enters the heaven-level, he is more terrible than most of the ancestral beasts that Wuhuan has fought against, and the heaven-level Emperor Wuhuan has not fought much, so there is no way to tell what level the Shenwu Emperor is in the heaven-level, as far as Wuhuan feels that it is very strong!

The burst of fire can be said to have been exerted to the extreme by the Emperor Shenwu, he has no virtual realm just spirituality, but it is the least common battle spiritual cultivation in spirituality, this kind of cultivator is a bit similar to physical cultivation or samurai, melee mid-range combat is extremely sharp and similar to the fighting style of Wuhuan, with moves and true elements as the main means of combat, one palm down, the palm is surging and condensed, the square space is completely locked, and it is completely covered by a palm as far as the eye can see, not the palm world but the same as the palm world.

Without the terrifying artistic conception of the Tianwu Emperor that destroys everything, Wu Huan's pressure on the Shenwu Emperor is not too great, and the gap between the heaven-level levels is there but it is by no means something that can be reflected after a few moves, the ten-mile battlefield is vertical and horizontal, the golden and dark red arrogance complement each other, and the roar continues, compared to the Tianwu Emperor's natural combat skills, will, ideas, and true yuan, there is obviously a big gap between the Shenwu Emperor, relying on the advantage of strength, Wuhuan even achieved anti-suppression, regardless of the skill and combat skills, purely relying on the strength of the horizontal push.

"I'm curious, why do you want me to visualize the picture when I fight with the Tianwu Emperor, you are not how I can understand the state of my fight against him!"

"I don't need your mental fluctuations when fighting, sometimes with the vision of a third party, you will see a lot of things that you can't see if you are personally involved!" Emperor Shenwu replied while his hand was not pulled down, and a palm slapped out a dark red extreme flame condensed into a three-foot square palm print, towards Wu Huan Yin.

"Tianwu palm, I will too!" The golden aura compressed and collapsed inward, and the dark golden thunder bloomed, and Wu Huan urged the battle technique with anger to almost face the palm of the Shenwu Emperor with the same palm.

"Although I don't know where you stole it from, the specious palm power is just a joke!" Emperor Shenwu snorted coldly, his palms slammed, Wu Huan's palm print was really as Emperor Shenwu said, and the Xibei goods were completely blown up when they met the real thing, and there was no god in the form, after all, Wuhuan only had part of the remnants of the Tianwu palm.

"Then what about this move!" The palm print was slapped and rushed up to the sky without joy, and then suddenly turned and swooped towards the Shenwu Emperor, the dark golden aura on the palm of his hand burst out, and bursts of destructive aura escaped.

"Great ashes!" Emperor Shenwu bent his knees, his palms flipped up, and the same dark red aura burst out, and the terrifying aura that burned all things bloomed.

"Great Ashes!"

"Great Ashes!"

Almost at the same time, the two of them shouted in unison, and the two forces born purely for destruction had an intimate collision in mid-air, and the absolute power bombarded one after another, and the mirror ripples swept away, Changping fearlessly retreated and retreated near the gate of the main hall, and the wind swept through the entire Heavenly Emperor Palace, fortunately, these sculptures were quite strong in the aftermath of the wind exuding Taoist brilliance.

"Awesome!" Changping Fearless looked at it that was fascinated, and the power caused by the explosion of the peak level of combat power was earth-shattering, if there were people under the mountain at this time, you could see a pillar of light rising from this hall and shining in all directions, but unfortunately most of the emperors are now in the floating island above their heads, and there is only one Changping Fearless in the audience.

"You are very powerful!" Emperor Shenwu decisively stopped, Wu Huan believed that if he continued to consume, his chances of winning would be greater, but he did not have an absolute advantage, and Emperor Shenwu could run even if he couldn't beat him.

"Each other, each other!" Wu Huan responded.

The end of the battle was very sudden, Emperor Shenwu turned around and returned to the corner and sat down cross-legged, Changping came to Wuhuan's side fearlessly, this battle seemed to be meaningless.

"Going up up and having a look, what about you?" asked Wuhuan.

"I'll go up too, it's not something I can play around here!" Changping Fearless naturally agreed with Wu Huan's arrangement.

"I've been in the restricted area for too long, how is it outside now?" Wu Huan, who had rarely met Wu Huan who was active outside, was curious about the current situation.

"It turns out that you are in the forbidden area, no wonder there is no news of you!" Changping Fearless suddenly realized.

"The whole unknown place can be said to be turbulent in recent years, the so-called era of the ten major forces has passed, the stars are bright and demonic are rampant, you don't know how wonderful the outside world is!" Speaking of this Changping fearlessness, it can be said that he has been inexhaustible, and he has participated in this magnificent scene throughout the years, this is a big era.

If it is said that reaching the realm of thoroughness is the manifestation of a cultivator's great achievement, then cultivating to the Great Emperor is a cultivator who has reached the peak of the extreme, I don't know if it is because there are more and more demons in various forces or because the general environment has changed, in short, the number of Great Emperors over the years has been like a blowout, plus those old Great Emperors, it can be said that in the depths of the unknown land after the ninety-ninth district, it is really the Great Emperor who walks everywhere and is not as good as a dog.

There are really a lot of people who have entered the Great Emperor among the peers that Wuhuan is familiar with, and even the new generation after them and the cultivators after them, in fact, there are several eras between Wuhuan and Wuhuan at the age of Changping Fearless, although there are not as demonic as Wuhuan and a few people are born, but there are also a few good existences, plus the generation of Changping Fearless, unconsciously Wuhuan that generation has been assigned to the older generation, and the interstellar renewal has been carried out several times, and the Shenwu Emperor disbanded "Shenwu" After that, the last hundred years are the most exciting era, well-known and unknown emperors continue to emerge, the former Luo Tianyi has fully grown up and the realm is close to the god level, not long ago and the bell had a fight, the battle between the two top goddesses represents the beginning of the collision between the old and the new.

The outside world is very exciting, there are several god-level emperors, Wu Huan heard the names of Rhine, Feng Xiang, Spirit Blood Dance, Yun He, Di Hao, Ji Dong, Sha Yijing, Jace, Yun Potian, Yun Jingtian, Sayan and others, they either entered the Great Emperor or the Emperor or even the Holy Emperor, etc., everyone is writing their own legend, and Wu Huan himself is already a legend.

Two golden rays of light fell to envelop the two, when they opened their eyes again, the two had appeared on a stand, this is a huge circular gladiatorial arena and the Heavenly Emperor Hall below is not much different, in addition to the architectural style is more crude and simple, there is no sculpture, they are standing on the stands, at this time there is a big battle going on on the huge gladiatorial arena below, the stands are full of people, but everyone outside and even on the battlefield has a thin and hazy light curtain isolation, isolating the breath and appearance and other characteristics, if it is not for the two of them who are familiar with each other, they don't know who is standing in front of them。

Except for the sound that can be heard, each cultivator can't contact each other at all, and even the sound is distorted by the light curtain, it can be said that the secrecy measures of the trial ground are very good, at least Wu Huan has no other way to confirm the identity of the other party except for being familiar with Changping Wuxing.

"Is this a trial?" Changping Fearless said in surprise, his voice distorted by the light curtain strangely.

"It's really rare to come in now!" said the figure closest to the two of them with a slight surprise.

"Friend, what's going on with this trial?" Changping fearlessly greeted the man.

"See if the light above is gone, and you will know everything you want to know if you inject soul power into it!" the man said, pointing to the "sun" hanging over the entire island.

The two of them injected soul power, and then a large amount of information appeared in the sea of knowledge of the two, not only explaining everything, but also how to leave and continue the other trials.

The name of this trial is very familiar to Wu Huan, the beast god plays martial arts, this is the name of the trial, and the rules are very simple and even simple, go down to fight and fight to the end, and the only feature is that the realm is equal, that is to say, you are a heaven-level emperor and the opponent is an ordinary emperor, then the realm of the two will be the realm of ordinary emperors, and the king is the king in the same level, and the two of them can't help but glance at each other, Changping is fearless and titled the emperor, and Wuhuan is the emperor.

There is a layer of light curtain on the battlefield so that the spectators cannot see the appearance of the warring parties, but the unique combat skills that belong to each other have already made many people guess the identities of the two sides of the battle.

The whole battle was barbaric and terrible, hundreds of emperors were thrown into the battlefield to fight, as the realm of the weak eliminated everyone one by one was gradually released, from the ordinary emperor level at the beginning to the heaven-level battle with only two people left in the end, the ring randomly selected a hundred people to enter, the emperor in the stands was both a spectator and a contestant, and after the two sides decided the victory on the spot, a circle of light bloomed at the feet of Wu Huan.