Chapter 193: Ten Emperors.
On the battlefield of the emperor, all the kings gather, unless the powerful king is not qualified to come here and observe the emperor's demeanor. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
The Emperor Battlefield, located behind the Nine Emperor Roads, is the ultimate battlefield.
Many powerful kings, before they approached this battlefield, seemed to be in the midst of a battlefield of thousands of troops, Jin Ge Iron Horse, swords and swords in the eventful years, the terrible murderous aura swept in.
The cold wind gusted, the blood and bones were all over the sky, and the fierce sword wind made the kings couldn't help but retreat, and the surface of the skin on their bodies was painful, and they didn't dare to approach, and there were also conceited and powerful top kings, holding secret treasures, wanting to break into the emperor's battlefield.
It's a pity that he didn't go half the way, he was crushed by the majestic and vast emperor qi, fell on the emperor road, fell heavily to the side, and convulsed all over, the secret treasure in his hand was a magic weapon comparable to the innate spirit treasure.
At this time, the dim and dull fell aside, and the law was broken, broken, and completely damaged.
Some kings don't believe that their strength is not good, and they have gone through countless difficulties to get to this part, the king of the deep Eight Heavens.
Sure enough, the three kings joined forces to attack and summoned three magic weapon secret treasures, across the void, to fight against the emperor battlefield together, and the terrifying fluctuations emitted.
The void was faintly trembling and distorting at the moment, and it seemed that the power of the three secret treasures was not weaker than the immortal weapon in the emperor's hand, and the fluctuations of the innate spirit treasure erupted.
"I am the king, so I don't believe that I can't enter a small battlefield."
"Kill, attack the battlefield of the emperor".
"After ten years of practice, if you can't even enter a battlefield, isn't it ridiculous."
The three kings, under tremendous pressure, were surging with mana, holding secret treasures in their hands, and blasted out towards the void.
The vast mana swept through the void and resisted the huge pressure of the Emperor's battlefield.
The three top kings have touched the hearts of countless monks, and they want to see if the emperor battlefield restricts all the monks under the Nine Heavens of the King.
Their magic weapons trembled in the void, as if they were under tremendous pressure, their bodies had walked less than half the distance, their bodies were just stumbling, their steps were a little unsteady, if it wasn't for each other's support, I'm afraid someone would have fallen.
"It's not good, some kings have been injured, and the road to the emperor's battlefield is really so terrifying, and the monks under the emperor are not allowed to enter."
The sharp-eyed monk found that the king had been injured, and his face changed slightly.
The heart is completely cold, looking at its trend, it seems that under the emperor, it will not be recognized at all, and the monks are allowed to enter the emperor battlefield at will.
The four top kings have all verified this cruel and ruthless fact.
The test of the Immortal King's Palace was really cruel and strict enough.
"Poof".
A king spat blood from his mouth, blood splattered five steps, and his secret treasure trembled fiercely dozens of times in the void.
Bang.
Weakly fell to the ground, the Dao marks were broken, the law was dim, turned into mortal, and there was no more spirituality, this is really terrible, the law here, so ruthless and indifferent, between raising your hands, erasing the spiritual weapon, and abolishing the king.
"Carrying a big mountain, I'm tired, I really can't walk, it's terrible, the emperor battlefield, what are you hiding?".
The last two kings only took two more steps forward before they fell to the ground, died, and turned into white bones.
The blood that flowed out stained the road to the emperor's battlefield red, so no one dared to touch it easily, because this was completely a dead end, killing the kings and crushing the strong.
"Boom".
The void shattered, and the emperor came to enter the emperor's battlefield, a fairyland, illuminating nine days, and shooting down the netherworld.
The Kunlun Emperor stepped on the avenue, and his body was in harmony with the Kunlun mirror, extremely strong, like a fairy, and the kings retreated one after another.
"Boom, boom, boom".
Countless roars, the avenue collapsed, the void shattered, and powerful immortal energy emerged, the monks' faces were hard to see, and it was six emperors who came, each holding a secret treasure, comparable to an immortal weapon.
The emperors stood in the air, not close to each other, each indifferent and abnormal, occupying a side of the sky.
"Enter the Emperor's Battlefield".
The Kunlun Emperor was conceited and invincible, and took the lead in setting off, holding the Kunlun mirror, and a grand light shot out.
His blood was boiling, and he exerted the cultivation of the Nine Heavens of the King to the extreme, and the powerful qi surged into the void, resonating with the Emperor's battlefield.
The Kunlun Mirror hovered above his head, shooting out several rays of immortal light, winding towards the Emperor Battlefield.
In the end, the emperor really entered the battlefield of the emperor smoothly, and never fell on the emperor's road and became a blood bone.
The emperor of Buddhism held a demon pestle, and a stick volleyed down into the air, hitting the emperor's battlefield, he was extremely powerful.
The demon pestle has been known as the first in combat power since ancient times, and it has opened up a wide avenue at once, and the Dharma is unfathomable, and he stepped into it in one step, followed closely behind, unwilling to fall behind the Kunlun fairy.
The rest of the four emperors were also moved, one was the Demon Dao Tianjiao, although he had never held the innate spirit treasure, but the magic skills of his body were also terrifying, and between raising his hands and feet, he shattered the four wildernesses and eight wildernesses.
The other was holding a huge black cuboid, which was an innate spirit treasure, but it gave people a visual impact, feeling that this was a coffin, emitting black energy fluctuations, and at the same time hitting the emperor battlefield.
The other two emperors moved at the same time, and they all played terrifying energy fluctuations, affecting one side of heaven and earth, and the void collapsed, because the four emperors were too powerful, and they entered the emperor battlefield almost at the same time.
In a short time, there were already six emperors entering, and there were still three emperors left, and they did not arrive.
"Boom".
At this moment, a great battle broke out in the void, and the space collapsed, turning into a frontier battlefield with no sun and moon.
"There is a gap in the avenue, you emperor is not complete, how can you fight with me."
The emperor's indifferent voice resounded through the heavens.
The two secret treasures collided for nine days at the same time, with the power of destroying the heavens and the earth, and the residual power that spread down made many monks and kings shudder and tremble.
"Who is that? Why the battle is so fierce, it is definitely not the destructive power that the king can cause."
The monks shouted and speculated, not knowing who was fighting.
"It was the emperor's war, I don't know if it was the two emperors."
There is a top king, who spoke, carefully comprehended it, and said in disbelief.
"One of them is the new emperor who has never shown up, the ninth emperor, and I have felt his breath."
The monks suddenly realized why the two of them did not enter the Emperor's Battlefield, but instead had a great battle here.
"Boom".
A red cloud, rushing into the sky, crossed the sky, exuding a palpitating aura, unusually bloody.
Powerful and powerful, pungent smell, fierce light in the sky, this emperor does not seem to be the breath that human monks can have, as if he is a terrifying beast of the wilderness.
The monks stared intently, through the battle of the fifth emperor road, many emperors were in charge, plus today's events, many monks thought a lot, but they were not sure.
"Waiting for a thousand years, this moment has finally come".
In the red clouds, a hoarse voice came out, dripping a few drops of black blood from time to time, embarrassed, and rushed into the emperor's battlefield in a panic.
The other emperor, shrouded in holy immortal light, roared all over his battle clothes, and the long sword in his hand emitted a staggering battle light.
This emperor, like a war immortal, is extremely powerful, and he has stepped into the battlefield of the emperor, and has completely ignited the atmosphere of this monk, and now the battlefield of the emperor has entered the eight emperors.
At this time, the void shook, and two figures appeared, quickly arriving in front of the emperor's battlefield, it was Liu Qingshu and Wang Feng.
"So powerful, is this the last emperor?".
Someone sighed.
The king's expression was cold, and he also found the monk beside the emperor, and when he realized it, his heart was indescribably excited, and he surged with a shocked look, as if he had seen a ghost.
"The person next to the emperor, how can he also be a powerful emperor, the tenth emperor, what's going on?".
"Isn't he the monk who was hunted down by the Shaolin Buddha before? How can you still be alive".
The monks shouted.
It caused a restlessness among the monks.
"Brother Wang, you need me to protect you and help you enter the battlefield."
Liu Qingshu's words were emotionless, but they were motivated by good intentions, worried that Wang Feng would not be able to enter by relying on his own cultivation.
"No, because of the innate spirit treasure, the luck of the emperor of the fifth emperor road was also divided by me in half, and he successfully broke into the nine heavens of the king, the horizontal column of the emperor, so it is not a big problem to enter the battlefield of the emperor."
Wang Feng smiled, did not pause, the killing sword in his hand slashed forward, the blood and qi filled the sky, smashing the void, opening up a great avenue, and rushing towards the emperor's battlefield.
"Good".
Liu Qingshu nodded, the long knife was vertical and horizontal, domineering leaking, and followed closely.
At this point, the nine emperors, no, the ten emperors, all entered the emperor battlefield.
The monks found a place to sit down, quietly waiting for the news of the emperors, and guessed who could be lucky enough to obtain the inheritance of the Immortal King's Palace and obtain the method of becoming immortals.
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