Chapter Thirty-Seven: Martial Ancestor Suppresses the War Emperor
The Dragon Venerable was just at the right time, and Lin Dong naturally didn't need to kill him, and then offend the True Dragon Clan, it was enough to teach him a lesson.
"The third, the War Emperor."
As soon as Lin Dong was about to raise his feet, a loud rumbling sound came from the sky, and he saw a pillar of spiritual power that was extremely thick and faintly entangled with countless war patterns in it, quickly rising up, and went straight into the Dark Heavens, instantly piercing the Dark Realm.
"Oh, that's the Battle Emperor's original battle spirit power? can actually break through my dark realm, it seems that this Dao heir of the War Emperor is quite qualified. ”
Lin Dong looked up as if he had a feeling, and looked at the pillar of battle intent light approvingly.
Battle spiritual power, created by the Battle Emperor of the Nine Emperors in ancient times, blends his own spiritual power with his battle spirit and fuses it into a unique spiritual power, and his combat effectiveness is extremely strong.
Within the ancient Ice Realm, the Dark Realm that swept most of the heavens and the earth collapsed, the darkness gradually receded, and the scene on the field gradually appeared in the eyes of countless Ice Spirit Clan powerhouses, and their hearts all sank subconsciously.
Originally, the scene of the Snow Demon Old Man and the Three Heavenly Supremes joining forces to crush Lin Dong did not appear, and only the War Emperor and Lin Dong were facing each other in mid-air.
The Snow Demon Old Man and the Dragon Venerable, two powerful beings, were all slumped to the ground with their eyes closed, and if it weren't for the slight undulation of their chests, they would have been regarded as dead people long ago.
"Brother Snow Devil, Dragon Venerable......"
Seeing this, the Ice Spirit Ancestor, who had just woken up, almost fainted again.
"War Emperor, can he defeat Martial Ancestor and save our clan?"
Countless Ice Spirit Clan powerhouses looked at this scene with their heads held high, and their hearts were full of apprehension.
High in the sky.
"You actually defeated the Snow Demon Old Man and the Dragon Venerable, but it doesn't matter, I have long wanted to meet you alone for a while, and add another stroke to my brilliant achievements as the Emperor of a Hundred Battles."
The War Emperor glanced at the two figures on the ground, staring at the opponent with fierce battle intent.
"It turns out that the secret of the battle emperor's first series of battle spiritual power lies in the dual cultivation of the spirit and spirit, while majoring in spiritual power, the minor battle formation master smelts his own battle intent, so that he can perfectly integrate the spiritual power and the battle intent, and then form the battle spirit power."
Lin Dong ignored the Emperor's provocation and said to himself.
"Spiritual and spiritual double cultivation? How did you know the secret?! ”
The Emperor of War changed his complexion, looking at Lin Dong as if he was facing a great enemy.
Cultivating the battle spirit power of the War Emperor series is actually not difficult to say.
It is nothing more than to become a battle formation master while majoring in spiritual power.
After stepping into the Supreme Realm and achieving the Supreme Dharma, relying on the Supreme Dharma Body through the secret method to open up a large mustard seed space, so that a large number of elite troops can be stationed in it, which is equivalent to carrying an elite army with you, which is the basic operation of the battle formation division.
Through their identity as battle array divisions, the disciples of the War Emperor family can refine the battle spirit of the army anytime and anywhere, integrate their own spiritual power, and then form a unique battle spiritual power.
In other words, every member of the Battle Emperor family is a battle array master who is not weaker, and he does not seek to be at the same level as his spiritual power cultivation, but at least he must be able to easily refine the battle intent of millions or even tens of millions of troops.
For example, the War Emperor, at present, he is a million-pattern level battle array master, comparable to the supreme powerhouse of the earth, and his spiritual power cultivation is equivalent to the Great Fu Sect of the Heavenly Xuan Plane, and the high-level grandmaster of the Great Thousand Worlds.
"Of course it's because... I am also a spiritual double cultivator. ”
Lin Dong smiled softly when he heard this, and his palm suddenly fell.
"Buzz!"
The majestic spiritual power of the sea continued to sweep out of its body, and under the shocked gaze of the sky, it turned into a silver-white giant standing up to the sky.
The silver-white giant, which was completely compressed by the materialized spiritual power, was as tall as ten thousand feet, and with every move, it diffused a terrifying fluctuation that was enough to destroy the world.
Mind giants!
"Your divine spirit cultivation has actually reached the first order of the Immortal Great Grandmaster?"
Looking at the silver giant standing up to the sky, the War Emperor could not hide the shock in his eyes, didn't this mean that he had been comprehensively surpassed by the Martial Ancestor?
"As a great grandmaster of immortal spiritual weapons, my spiritual cultivation is naturally the first order of the great grandmaster of immortal products, but I am not a half-person like you."
Lin Dong glanced at the War Emperor and said lightly: "Soul giant, crush him." ”
"My lord, follow your will!"
The silver-white giant's right fist slammed into his chest, and the silver-white big hand made a random move in the void, and the rich power of wind and thunder quickly compressed into a thousand-zhang silver holy sword.
"Ant, you are guilty!!"
The silver-white giant, which was as tall as ever, held the silver-white holy sword high, and rushed away like an ancient knight of punishment in a frenzied and loud trial.
"Hmph, what if the Divine Spirit Cultivation is at the level of the Immortal Great Grandmaster? Cultivation can never represent combat power. War Emperor Divine Power, War Emperor Spirit Fist! ”
After the War Emperor snorted coldly, he raised his hand and smashed it out.
The extremely powerful battle spirit power burned wildly, and it was sharply compressed into a huge iron fist and suppressed down, with a terrifying aura of fighting heaven and earth.
As the leader of the many ancient holy products in the world, the War Emperor's own divine powers are all terrifying existences comparable to the peerless divine powers.
"Bell!"
A deafening roar sounded, circles of power ripples spread wantonly, and the Battle Emperor Spirit Fist was shattered by the Silver White Giant's sword, and it was once again tightly wrapped around its body without fear of death.
"This sentence is a bit interesting, cultivation can never represent combat power, and I deeply agree with this."
Looking at the War Emperor who was entangled by the spiritual giant, Lin Dong smiled more and more brightly.
"Come out, Dragon of Fantasy!"
The next moment, the space rippled rapidly, and under the gaze of thousands of horrified eyes, a silver-white dragon with no end in sight meandered and entrenched in the void of that majestic figure in a posture that covered the sky and the sun, stretching out.
That kind of extremely terrifying aura can't help but be moved, even if it is as strong as the War Emperor.
"Dragon of Fantasy, swallow him for me!"
Lin moved his arm and pointed at the ugly Emperor of War from afar.
For the latter, it's really a wave of unevenness!
"Roar!!
The commanded dragon roared in a low voice, and with a nimble flick of its tail, it shattered the air, tore through the void, and swooped down in a daring manner.
"Damn, isn't your divine power endless?!!"
The clumsy Emperor of War had no choice but to knock back the Mind Giant with one punch, and bravely meet the fantasy dragon that swooped down wildly.
"The War Emperor has magical powers, and the War Emperor has the hand of the sky!"
A full eight million war paints surged out from under his body, and the sky was full of war paints that rapidly compressed a huge war paint hand, and slapped at the silver-white dragon in a first-class posture that covered the sky and the sun.
"Bell!!"
The sound of gold and iron resounded, sparks splashed all over the sky, and the fantasy dragon that was slapped away by a palm shook the huge dragon head carelessly, and then swooped down again in the gloomy face of the war emperor.
and the spiritual giant holding the silver-white holy sword high, in a two-sided attack!