Chapter 135: The Emperor's Artistic Conception

The long sword in Zeng Zichen's hand shook, and the attack was even more fierce and majestic.

"You still don't understand? You're so stupid! You don't even know where the gap between you and me is! What are you going to do with me!"

The aftermath of the collision of the two spiritual qi violently blew the broken hair on the foreheads of the two people, and the flamboyant black and white made people's hearts ripple.

Wow!

The two long swords touched each other, sparking countless sparks.

The four eyes collided, and the eyes of the two ignited blazing flames, and the clusters jumped.

On the bodies of the two of them, the purple and gold light shone brightly, illuminating the darkness and enchanting color, which was amazing!

The sword moves of the two of them look ordinary on the surface, and it seems that all they fight is brute strength, but between each of their moves, how the sword moves are ever-changing, and there are hidden mysteries. Here, Zeng Zichen found that he was getting stronger and stronger the more he fought, and his wounds were gradually healing. The aura is even more surging.

"You couldn't beat me before, and you still do!"

"Impossible! I won't lose!" The figure looked more and more hideous at this time compared to Zeng Zichen with a calm face, and the dark aura under the shroud, with a thick resentment, when his words fell. The figure receded, disappearing into the darkness.

The next moment!

When this piece of heaven and earth fell into endless darkness again, only the purple gold light on Zeng Zichen's body was particularly dazzling. It seems that only Zeng Zichen himself is left in heaven and earth.

"What, how long are you going to hide like this?" After a long time of no reply, he turned his eyes to the throne, walked over slowly, and sat down, the corners of his mouth slightly hooked into a smile.

In the void, he looked at Zeng Zichen leisurely, he gritted his teeth, he wanted to defeat Zeng Zichen! He definitely had to defeat him! Even if he paid the price of possible destruction, he would defeat him! The whole space began to be filled with resentment, and more and more people gathered.

Zeng Zichen's mind also moved slightly, and when he came into contact with the invasion of the purple light, his heart suddenly became inexplicably irritable.

What kind of power is that? so evil and dark?

At this moment, a dragon roared in the sky, a phoenix groaned softly, and a golden dragon and its fiery phoenix condensed from the depiction of the throne, guarding Zeng Zichen's left and right, sprinkling a brilliant golden glow. The holy light washed away the darkness, and the surrounding light aura became even more intense.

"Why! Why do you want to intervene in it, then I will destroy him!" The voice in the void was as deep as a thousand-year-old tree, and as gloomy as a thousand-year-old ghost. Although the voice was calm, the resentment and anger in it could be heard by anyone.

"Hiss....."

A huge opening suddenly opened in the void, and a terrifying huge eye peeked out from the shattered space.

"Click......"

The cracks grew like dense cobwebs.

"Dangchang!"

With a crisp sound, like glass, the space shattered.

In the pitch-black hole, I saw a large, ink-black hand pressed on top of the shattered spatial barrier, and there were terrifying white bones attached to it. Then the whole body gradually appeared in this space.

A peculiarly shaped behemoth appeared in Zeng Zichen's sight, its two arms as black as ink were sharp! A pair of huge black skeleton-like wings were stuck behind him, and only a pair of purple eyes refracted a cold light, terrifyingly cold. It hung down his cheeks like tears.

Zeng Zichen couldn't help but take a deep breath when he saw this, the huge breath, like an overwhelming force, was suffocating.

The dark aura and a pair of purple eyes full of bewitching colors made people feel afraid and uneasy.

"This is what you are!?" Zeng Zichen asked in a deep voice.

After hearing Zeng Zichen's words, he saw the monster's purple eyes glancing coldly at his whole body. There was a hint of disgust in the depths of his gaze, intertwined with complex emotions.

“......”

"Huh!"

A gust of wind suddenly hit his face, and Zeng Zichen's originally squinted eyes on the throne suddenly shrank, and he exclaimed in his heart. "So fast!"

"Whoosh!"

With Zeng Zichen almost unable to react, the throne carrying Zeng Zichen suddenly disappeared in place! I saw a long silver-white blade piercing through countless ground rocks that the two of them had not been able to hurt in the previous battle.

For a moment, the field was filled with thick smoke and dust, as if an earthquake had occurred.

His tall demon-like body stood calmly on the field! His eyes were firmly fixed on Zeng Zichen, and even more so at the throne where Zeng Zichen was sitting.

A trace of sadness flashed in his eyes, you must know that in the past life and the present life, but he has always been with the throne, and all along, he has been because he can completely replace Zeng Zichen and achieve the peerless in this life with it.

However, everything was just wishful thinking on his part. That's all!

I saw him slowly raise his palm composed of bones, and a black sword suddenly appeared in his hand, he looked at Zeng Zichen and said indifferently. "Is he barely meeting your requirements now, but it doesn't matter, if you don't come out, he will be killed by me in the next moment!"

This sentence made Zeng Zichen hear it in a fog. However, before Zeng Zichen could react.

But I saw the moment when his words just fell.

"Huh!"

It was as if a wind was passing through the darkness, and those huge wings instantly obscured all Zeng Zichen's vision!

"Hey!" a sigh echoed through the space.

His eyes froze slightly. The offensive was a little more rapid. Countless winds instantly ravaged the entire space, but the next moment,

"Whew!"

A crisp jingo roared through the entire space.

At this moment, Zeng Zichen seemed to have changed into a person, dragons and phoenixes were intertwined around him, a cloud of misty light cocoons, which could not be contained, spewing out, lingering around it, a wonder!

It is already suspended in the void, wearing the imperial robe of the aura of the illusion, hunting, dominating the world, looking at the breath of all things, his eyes show the appearance of the emperor of the ninety-five, stepping on the seven stars, and the years of the country flash in his eyes. The whole body is shining with golden light, and the god-like posture is like a dream under the golden cover.

Zeng Zichen sighed deeply, "Why are you doing this?"

The demonic figure stared indifferently at Zeng Zichen, who was changing at this time, "I didn't accept it before, and I didn't believe in fate, why did you choose him and not me, so I was jealous of him, and I wanted to replace him, but today, I am dead, but I want you to know how wrong your choice is! Come on! Emperor's artistic conception! Let me see how strong he is with your blessing!"

At this moment, after Zeng Zichen got the artistic conception of the emperor, the artistic conception of the emperor that had been lurking in Zeng Zichen's body finally appeared for the first time!

The next moment.

"Whew!"

With his wings spread behind his back, his figure instantly turned into a black shadow in the sky, attacking Zeng Zichen from all directions and angles!

The fierce offensive is dense and furious!