As I knew before, the Holy Martial Emperor had merit to heaven and earth, and Ying Wuyi's broken gold arrow was useless to him now.

After thinking about it, Jiang Hai decided to try it, the ordinary method does not work, but the two qi of yin and yang must have a miraculous effect.

Triggering the Yin-Yang Diagram This time, the Yin-Yang Diagram reacted, surging from the dantian to the whole body, surrounded by all the skull, especially above the arms.

The left is white and the right is black, the battle is neat, and the rest of the body is blended with each other.

Ying Wuyi felt the changes in the rivers and seas, it was not the true qi or the power of the Venerable's Alluring City, it was very mysterious, and it was not until the appearance of the black and white qi that she understood why.

"Yin and Yang help each other!"

The low sigh also showed his surprise, he was different from the other three kings, he was able to have all kinds of things today, in addition to the support of the first emperor, he also had a special experience, following a Taoist three years ago to learn many Taoism.

So he knows very well what it means for black and white qi to act on a person at the same time, one in a hundred million miles, and it is difficult to find one.

'No wonder this guy gets endless privileges. This is the voice of the heart, and naturally it has not been spoken.

At the same time, Emperor Shengwu also looked at Jiang Hai, especially his hands, it seemed that the imprint was no longer important at this moment, and what he was concerned about was two different auras of dissolution.

There is instinctive resistance.

As his former partner, the mountain axe is also constantly releasing divine power at this moment, which is both shelter and temptation, and he can feel the unusualness of the black and white aura.

So it seems to be silent, but in fact, the battle has begun, and the divine power released by the mountain axe is circulating in Jianghai Shenshan, and there is both an attack and a temptation between the virtual and the real.

Jiang Hai is also completely fluctuating, and it can be seen from all kinds that the power of yin and yang is powerful, otherwise it would be impossible for the Holy Martial Emperor to stop.

The staggering of breaths is no longer an ordinary combat power, it seems to be a promotion from past battles, from entity to nothingness.

He only felt the power of probing, and the attacks of the entities were few and far between, but extremely annoying.

In the end, the left hand came out to throw a punch, again without any skill at all, but it was this punch that directly smashed everything around him.

Between the fragments is the sinking of the power of inquiry, with him as the center is all sacred, as if a god is manifesting here, preaching and teaching.

Respect the sacred, and avoid evil thoughts?

Ying Wuyi didn't really see the mutual aid of yin and yang, but she only knew from the words of the old Taoist that there was such a thing. Now it seems that this destructive power is extremely terrifying, in terms of strength alone, it is only slightly more powerful than the Demon Breaking Arrow, which is not as powerful as the Broken Gold Divine Arrow, but in terms of effect, it is far more than the two.

He waited here, waiting for Jiang Hai to use another kind of qi.

It was not unexpected! So he stopped his movements for a short time, and then saw the Holy Martial Emperor roaring, fearless, and rushed directly over.

In the blink of an eye, he came to Jiang Hai,

The opening axe in his hand was ten blows, and Jiang Hai had to deal with it, using the light element to transform a white long sword, soft and flawless, as if it was a breeze.

Changing hands is also a way to resist.

I also clearly felt the change, the Holy Martial Emperor seemed to have spiritual intelligence, and he was no longer the resistance that only used his body instinct like before.

The charm of the emperor who belongs to the unification of all races between one move and one style is scattered, and the subtlety of the moves is controlled by a millimeter, and it is useless for Jiang Hai to resist with the sword technique of the long river.

Not to mention that the retreat is at least suppressed everywhere, and it is not easy to find a loophole, and before he can react, he is blocked.

Fortunately, Jianghai has yin and yang as the foundation, so it will not be injured, but it is extremely suppressed.

Ying Wuyi on the side couldn't help but shake his head, although the previous battle with the Holy Martial Emperor was short, but at that time he didn't have too many counterattacks, purely relying on a strong body, so he was shot by the Broken Gold Divine Arrow, and at this moment, it was obviously enhanced, and he knew the magic of the moves.

The rivers and seas are in danger.

This is his judgment, although Jiang Hai is also a legend along the way, but it is still a small amount compared to the Holy Martial Emperor who unified all races. So he was also silently preparing, looking for an opportunity to shoot the Holy Martial Emperor.

If Jiang Hai can't resist it, the next one is himself.

The Shengwu Emperor became more and more courageous, and his momentum continued to rise, only making Jiang Hai miserable, as if he saw the once high-spirited emperor, leading thousands of troops and horses to attack the family rule, and the one who blocked it was death.

Although it is a good thing, the opponent at the moment has become himself.

The light element was invincible, Jiang Hai had to change his move, and the right hand attacked the dark element, and the red sword appeared bright red, and the mark looked extremely charming.

It seems that there is still an unknown blessing, and at this time, the attack of the Holy Martial Emperor is also coming, and the mountain opening axe and the red sword collide together, if the previous words the red sword cannot resist the power of the mountain opening axe at all.

And at this moment, it is perfectly resisted, and there is an unknown voice coming out, as if it is the flow of Xuanyin.

Under the interweaving, you can see bundles of dazzling colors intertwined, which is very beautiful, but it is also extremely deadly, and everything is shattered everywhere you go, and the original devastated earth is even worse.

The sound of gravel, falling wood, and explosions is endless.

In the end, both of them took a few steps back, and only then did they unload the power in them.

The red sword had never dissipated, and now it was even more vivid, the color flickered like flames, and in addition to the blessing of the dark element, there was also the sigil.

I thought it was just a sign so it didn't seem to be at all, and the recovery at this time was also stimulated by some kind of condition?

Thinking about it, it can only be related to the Holy Martial Emperor.

The mark is one-eighth of the magic crystal, which was divided by the Holy Martial Emperor at the beginning, and I don't know if it was the monarch's sword or the mountain axe in front of him.

At this moment, the awakening of the Holy Martial Emperor also inspired the imprint itself, which would explain why the Holy Martial Emperor had been looking at the imprint on his arm before.

His instincts told him that this thing was known, and that it was unknown.

"Emperor, Emperor, I want you to fight all your life, just for the benefit of mankind, have you ever thought that you will become like this, if they succeed, the era of peace you have worked so hard to create will come to an end, is this what you want?"

Jiang Hai's sudden opening was a little inexplicable, in fact, it was also necessary, the current state couldn't really do anything to him, and the more he fought, the more he might remember a lot of the fighting instinct in his body.

Therefore, it is not cost-effective for him to continue fighting, the most important thing is to see the changes in the Holy Martial Emperor, and it seems that he already has an extremely weak consciousness, so Jiang Hai is going to try to stimulate him now.

Let's see if it can help.

I can clearly see the change in his eyes, and he seems to be a little confused, I don't know if the stimulation of his words has played a role.

"You chose to leave, just to give the world a peace, silently face loneliness, but now you have become like this, hey, I don't know if it's a pity or a pathetic. ”

This sentence was obviously effective, and I could see the corners of Emperor Shengwu's mouth twitching, and his eyebrows rising, as if he was very angry.

Does he understand?!

Seeing this, Jiang Hai opened his mouth again, "Emperor, although I am not of the same generation as you, but your deeds are known to women and children, and your birth date is the year, but do you know when it is now?"

"Not to mention that the wind and rain are smooth, at least there is no war, if you are really resurrected or controlled, the world will be in chaos again, and your hard work will only become a bubble. ”

......

Jianghai Haisheng Lotus surging endlessly, perfectly demonstrating his eloquence.

And the Holy Martial Emperor's reaction became more and more intense, his whole body trembled, and his eyes began to drip blood and tears.

Ying Wuyi saw it for the first time, as powerful as him, and he was a little reluctant to go at the moment after a hundred battles, his heart was touched, the man didn't flick when he had tears, not to mention blood and tears, maybe he was forced to do it.

Jiang Hai saw it for the second time and knew that it was really useful, so he continued to say it ruthlessly, until he finally said a conjecture.

"I know a person who is exactly like you, his surname is Liu, Liu Tong Liu. I don't know what my relationship is with you, but I know that he was imprisoned in hell by the Death Gate and the current high-ranking people of the Thai Empire. ”

"Not to mention all kinds of punishments, but even when I was young, I was bloodlet just to refine the human pill, and that place was full of corpses and bones that did not bleed, and they were all children, and the bone eroding grass was ...... high."

Although Jiang Hai saw all this with his own eyes, it was just a conjecture, he was gambling, betting that this was the last straw that broke the camel's back.

"Ah......h

A roar, said to be heartbroken and full of helplessness, was issued from the mouth of the Holy Martial Emperor, not a beast roar but a human voice.

"When............ Really?"

He spoke, unusually hard, but clearly spoken.

Jiang Hai knew that he had succeeded, so he solemnly nodded.

I saw that the Emperor Shengwu went violently in an instant, his right hand was released, and the mountain axe fell, during which the brilliance dissipated, the veins disappeared, the blade was bent, and it became a piece of broken copper and iron, and it fell to the ground without light and color, only a sonorous sound.

After his hands were free, he kept hammering his chest like a beast, and every movement was like the beating of a divine drum, and the two of them and the Tiandu Mountain shook with it.

It's like a supreme curse, indestructible and unbreakable.

During this period, his roar passed on the four fields, and he seemed lonely and lonely in the mountains in the middle of the night.

When he stopped, liquid squirted out of his mouth one after another, including thick juice as black as ink, turquoise viscous, and even colorful unknown liquid.

The former is the dead blood in his body, the turquoise thing exudes a foul smell, heavier than the breath of dead blood, Jiang Hai has also seen it. It was the four dead bodies that were the energy that allowed them to act.

The last one has a medicinal fragrance, so it's a potion, but it doesn't look like a healing medicine that teaches you to heal, but rather like a venom made from countless poisons.

That's a means of controlling him.

At the time when the two of them guessed, the Holy Martial Emperor moved again, and on the palms of his two hands, there were three-color flames, red, yellow and blue, and the three were fused into one, which only made Jiang Hai suspect that this was the means that only the legendary saints had - the three flavors of true fire.

The flames burst out, igniting what he had vomited before, wisps of black smoke rising, and he walked towards the river and sea step by step.

This time he was walking in a dignified manner, and an inexplicable rhyme spread under his feet.

What about his recovery?