This "Nine Songs Soul Killing Technique" is a powerful supernatural power of the Ten Great Dao Sect Soul Refining Dao, which contains incredible power, but it is very difficult to cultivate, and a total of nine Dao King souls need to be refined.

The souls of 100,000 masters are repeatedly sacrificed and fused to form a king soul, and the more souls there are, the stronger the power of this king soul.

Qi Zhenjun's Nine Dao King Souls, before they descended on this continent, they were sacrificed in the Soul Refining Dao.

It took him a full ten years, and he didn't know how much killing he had caused, before he could refine these Nine Realms King Soul.

This is one of his most powerful methods, and when he uses it, he can almost be invincible, but this time the enemy is too powerful, and they are the two top figures on this continent, the Emperor and the Eternal Stream.

Qi Zhenjun watched that soul shattered under the killing of the Emperor of Optimism, and his heart was suddenly dripping blood, and decades of hard work were ruined like this, no matter who could bear it.

"Emperor Optimus, you are looking for death!"

He suddenly roared angrily, and with a wave of his big hand, the corpse flew in front of him, and then he bit his index finger and pointed it on the center of the corpse's eyebrows: "Sacrifice your body with your soul." ”

The moment his index finger dropped, the corpse trembled, and a large number of souls flew out of it, merging into Qi Zhenjun's body, and his strength suddenly rose steadily, exuding an amazing momentum.

Nine times in a row, point out continuously.

Every time this corpse rushed out a large number of souls, it was contained and absorbed by Qi Zhenjun, and his physical body suddenly swelled, turning into a twenty-zhang giant in the blink of an eye, with muscles and thick arms, and his body contained explosive power, and his momentum became even more amazing.

Bang!

The Sword of the Son of Heaven of the Emperor of Heaven was approaching like lightning, and it slashed towards Qi Zhenjun, but it was broken by his punch, and the powerful force directly impacted the Sword of the Son of Heaven, bending the Sword of the Son of Heaven like a big bow, and then ejecting the Emperor of Heaven.

The Emperor Optimus directly retreated a thousand steps in the air, setting off a violent storm that caused the dragon robe to hunt and shake, and a trace of blood flowed out of his mouth.

was actually injured by Qi Zhenjun's punch.

Kill!

At the same time, Qi Zhenjun took a step forward and appeared directly next to the Fire King Ding, grabbing it with his big hand, trying to snatch this superb spiritual weapon from his hands.

But where can Liu Qianegu agree? He suddenly pinched his hand prints with both hands, and a huge amount of mental power was poured into the Lihuo Wang Ding, and suddenly the Lihuo Wang Ding burst into flames, and a large number of Nanming Lihuo erupted from it, scorching the sky into the color of glass, and a powerful force swept out.

However, Qi Zhenjun's huge body was like a majestic mountain, under the impact of this force, he did not move, his right hand was directly pinched on the top of the Fire King Ding, and he pulled it back fiercely, showing a momentum of pulling out the sky.

Woowoo......

Under the pull of Qi Zhenjun, the superb spiritual weapon of the Fire King Ding, it was suddenly shaken, and it spun violently in the air, causing those Nanming to leave the fire and splash wildly.

In the sky, it suddenly rained fire.

These flames fell on the surface of the sea, and suddenly exploded with a bang, and a large amount of seawater was evaporated and rose up, and countless schools of fish were directly charred and roasted.

And the broken islands of the Ten Thousand Dharma Meetings suddenly burst into flames, and as far as the eye could see, there was a sea of fire.

Swish!

The Yuan Soul that had flowed through the ages was immediately shocked by Qi Zhenjun's power, and his face became even paler, trembling, and he suffered a heavy blow again.

When he left the state, he was the realm of the fourth realm of ghosts and immortals, and now he has reached the peak, and he is only one step away from cultivating to the fifth realm of ghosts and immortals.

It's a pity that he is still not Qi Zhenjun's opponent.

At this moment, Qi Zhenjun seemed to have unleashed the most powerful supernatural power, absorbing the soul into his body and using it to refine the physical body, making the strength of the physical body skyrocket, much more powerful than Jiang Yi's ancient god body.

The Fire King Ding was instantly caught in Qi Zhenjun's hands, and the shock did not stop.

Buzzing......

However, at this moment, the sky suddenly shook, and I saw a huge fist flying through the air and heading straight for Qi Zhenjun.

At the same time, the majestic voice of the Emperor Qingtian sounded: "Qi Zhenjun, your divine power of refining the soul path is indeed exquisite, you can use your soul to refine your body, you can obtain powerful power, but it is also a damage to your body, or it won't be long before your strength will decay, and you will definitely die!"

Bang!

This giant fist, containing the power of the heavens and the earth, knocked Qi Zhenjun back in one fell swoop, causing the Fire King Ding to break free of his palm and fly back to the face of the eternals.

"Before my strength weakens, I will kill you, kill you, your unsuccessful sons will definitely not be able to hold the country, the Central Dynasty will fall, and the world will be in chaos. ”

Qi Zhenjun's huge body, with an extremely fierce aura, rushed towards the Emperor Qingtian: "This time, the Supreme Sect Master has high hopes for me, and specially sent me over to complete this matter, as long as I complete this matter and return to the Dao Gate, I can be promoted to become the Holy Son, above thousands of True Disciples, and take life and death!"

"It's a pity that you can't go back, you're destined to die here, it's all just a dream, Son of Heaven Divine Fist!"

The Emperor of Heaven showed a murderous intent between his eyebrows, and once again displayed a peerless skill, this peerless skill, called "Divine Fist of the Son of Heaven", like the Sword of the Son of Heaven, also came from the great emperor of ancient times.

On his body, many domineering and domineering imperial breaths rushed out, and suddenly became incomparably sacred, noble, and huge qi luck across the void and descended on his body.

As the lord of the Central Dynasty, Emperor Qingtian's luck was extremely strong, reaching ten!

At this time, he condensed the fortune of a country on the divine fist and blasted out a punch, and the rise and fall of the country, thousands of generations, are contained in this punch.

"Hmph! Heavenly Son Divine Fist, I'm not afraid!" Qi Zhenjun let out a long roar and killed directly.

In an instant, the fists of the two collided together in the air, booming, and making a bang, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, the air waves rolled, and the clouds rolled up.

"These two people are too powerful!" Jiang Yi saw this scene, his face was full of horror, and his heart was pounding.

Even at such a distance, in the midst of the Dao Weapon Shennong Ding, he seemed to be able to feel how terrifying the power of this collision was.

A majestic mountain can almost explode.

"The Emperor is also the realm of the fifth immortal body of the transcendent saint, and his luck has broken through to double digits, reaching ten, and now the Central Dynasty is at its peak in the Spring and Autumn Period, and he uses the power of a country to urge the "Son of Heaven Divine Fist", and the power is naturally extremely strong. ”

Jiang Yunlan opened his mouth and said, "Emperor Qingtian has been prepared for a long time, this time Qi Zhenjun will be defeated, and it is very likely that he will die here." ”

"Really?"

Jiang Yi's eyes were stunned, and he suddenly asked: "By the way, when you left the state, you explained the martial arts realm to me, and it seems that you haven't finished talking yet, there are a total of ten levels of this transcendent sainthood, and what realm is it after the fifth level of immortality?"

"The ultimate of martial arts, called the realm of heaven, at the end of antiquity, the holy king Xi pushed the martial arts to an unprecedented peak, trying to impact this realm, but unfortunately it ended in failure. His failure led to the fall of the martial arts, and since then, the strongest realm on this continent is the Transcendent Immortal Fifth Immortal Body, no matter how he cultivates, there is no way to achieve a breakthrough, even if it is these disciples of the Ten Great Dao Sects who have descended, it is the same. ”

Jiang Yunlan glanced at Jiang Yi and explained.

Before, Jiang Yunlan saw that his cultivation was too low and he couldn't get in touch with these things, so he didn't say much and concealed it, but now Jiang Yi's strength is much more powerful than her, so there is no need to hide it.

"The main reason why the Emperor wants to dominate the world and write the "Emperor's Amazing Book" is to break this shackle and break through to a more profound realm. ”

"What? And this kind of thing? No wonder, no wonder ......"

Jiang Yi suddenly realized, no wonder the Emperor of Heaven, Hong Wuji, the cult pharaoh, the Dark Emperor these characters are all transcendent saints of the fifth immortal body, there is no more powerful character in the world, so it is.

However, this matter is actually related to the failure of the ancient saint king Xi to ascend to the throne, which is indeed a bit incredible.

At this moment, the battle between the Emperor and Qi Zhenjun finally reached the most intense moment.

"Tianzi Town!"

The Emperor jumped high, like the king of heaven, the artifact of the ruling country, in a rage, he threw a punch, and suddenly, a noble, sacred, and majestic figure unfolded, if a picture of mountains and rivers is like a scroll, the golden crown falls down, and the holy brilliance is sprinkled in all directions, singing the divine power of the Son of Heaven, which is not to be blasphemed.

The Son of Heaven, who is high in the sky, is so noble, he should have been in the Jinluan Palace, directing the country and controlling the overall situation, but now, he personally came out to guard the door of the country, which is a kind of will, a momentum, a kind of "people are in the mountains and rivers, people are dead, and the country collapses".

The Son of Heaven Town, this move bombarded out, Qi Zhenjun was immediately invincible, and all the momentum was suppressed, and it could not be compared with the noble Son of Heaven at all.

"The king is dead!"

The Emperor became more and more courageous, and once again blasted out a punch, this punch, mighty, endless, tells the story of the king's desperate bloody battle, resisting foreign enemies, shaking the world, and the will to survive with the country.

Rumble!

The fists of the two collided with each other, and Qi Zhenjun flew out sideways, and the sound of banging in his body refused, and then his body emitted a strong black gas, which shrank abruptly and became like a normal person.

Burst!

Blood immediately spurted out of his mouth, and he was completely defeated, defeated by the Emperor's "Fist of the Son of Heaven".