Yunchen's fingers, and the tip of the cold Heavenly Blood Purgatory Flag, slammed together.

The rich blood light and seven-colored divine light surged and impacted, and then exploded fiercely, enveloping the four fields with might.

After this match.

Leng Ping's body shook wildly, and he was directly shocked out of the area where blood light and seven-colored divine light were intertwined.

The palm of his hand holding the Heavenly Blood Purgatory Banner was trembling slightly.

In place, the blood light and the seven-colored divine light slowly dissipated, and the figure of Yunchen reappeared.

Yunchen stood in his original position, not moving a single step.

"Impossible! How could you resist my Heavenly Blood Purgatory Banner without losing a single bit!" Leng Ping saw this scene and completely lost his temper.

Yunchen ignored Leng Ping, and it was impossible to explain anything to the other party.

His strength is not just in the flesh.

Just now, he also operated the subtlety of the five elements of yin and yang.

The "Heavenly Emperor Canon" is not only to condense the chain of order gods, but also lay a solid foundation for the promotion of the gods.

Among them, the mystery of the five elements of yin and yang, after being promoted to the god monarch, truly reflected its incomparable and terrifying power.

In the finger he pointed out just now, it contained the rotation of the five elements, the changes of yin and yang, forming a layer of indestructible realm, and with his physical body, the strength of the defense was already out of the realm that Leng Ping could understand.

Unless it is the real quasi-emperor urging the Heavenly Blood Purgatory Banner, it can be shaken.

Yunchen stood in the void, and the seven-colored divine light circulating on his body became more and more intense, and the breath on his body became more and more powerful.

There is a Great Dao divine sound rumbling in the body!

There was a divine majesty on him, oppressing the Quartet, making Leng Ping feel a little palpitating.

"I am from the Four Directions Divine Sect, I am the supreme genius of the Blood God Cave, and I have cultivated to the peak of the Divine Monarch with the foundation of the Peerless Dao Seal, how could I lose to you!"

Leng Ping let out a wild roar, completely angry.

He waved the flag in his hand violently.

A boundless cold and murderous aura filled his body.

A terrible wail resounded in the Heavenly Blood Purgatory Banner in his hand.

Endless illusory blood shadows loomed in it, all of them were blurred with flesh and blood, and their faces were hideous.

These are the souls of the dead grudges of the strong who once died under the banner of Heavenly Blood Purgatory.

They struggled in the battle flag, making the war spear turned into this battle flag full of an unprecedented tragic aura.

"Blood!wash!heaven!down!"

Leng Ping Shi exhibited the God Emperor level mastery inherited by the Blood God Cave, and it was also a peerless killing move.

Bang!

Leng Ping stabbed out a shot again, and the gun's strength was completely complete.

The incomparable gun intent alone made the void unbearable, and it kept exploding.

The spear itself seemed to turn into a blood dragon, shattering the void, leaving behind a pitch-black trail that shot straight into the clouds.

This can be said to be a shot at the pinnacle of Leng Ping's strength!

Fight for your life!

It is by no means easy for Leng Ping to show it, and it needs to consume a lot of vitality.

He would never have used such a killer move in the past unless he had to.

But at this moment, in order to kill Yunchen, he couldn't care less.

Under this shot, the area where Yunchen stood was completely filled with the vast and boundless power of destruction.

It seems that everything in it will be turned into powder under that shot.

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nbsp; But at this time, Yunchen was still as calm as before.

His eyes also had a faint seven-colored glow flickering, and his eyes were extremely calm.

Faced with a shot that could kill almost any master below the quasi-emperor level, his expression was always indifferent, and in the end, he stretched out a white and slender finger to meet it.

In the face of the furious shot like a dragon and electricity, his finger, no matter how you look at it, is fragile, and it seems that a slight blow will be crushed into powder.

But that's how the finger clicked out.

Moreover, at the moment when the finger pointed out, the phantom of the seven emperors manifested in Yunchen's body again, and they also stretched out their fingers and pointed forward.

And this time, the phantoms of the seven emperors faintly began to merge together, forming a mysterious change.

Rumble!

In the end, Yun Chen's fingertips collided with the tip of the Heavenly Blood Purgatory Banner again.

The tip of the war spear transformed by the Heavenly Blood Purgatory Banner was majestic, bursting out with boundless murderous aura, with the power of tearing the heavens and the earth.

And Yunchen's fingertips are even more terrifying.

At the moment when the phantoms of the seven emperors fused, one of his fingers no longer showed seven-colored divine light, but turned into a chaotic color, and one finger was simply heavier than a hundred thousand ancient divine mountains.

The fingers crushed down, causing the blood color on the tip of the battle flag to collapse and become invisible in an instant.

And the body of the war spear transformed by the Heavenly Blood Purgatory Banner was constantly bent under the pressure of the chaotic-colored fingers.

In the end, the war spear was crushed into a terrifying semicircle.

There were a strange sounds on the gun, which made people feel frightened, and they felt as if they had been bent again, and this war gun was about to break completely.

However, this Heavenly Blood Purgatory Banner is not a mortal product in the end, but is made of imperial materials, and it will not be easily damaged.

After bending to the limit, the battle flag "boom" sounded and straightened again.

Yunchen stretched out his fingers, his body did not move, but Leng Ping, who was holding the battle flag, was shaken all over his body and was bounced out.

And Leng Ping couldn't withstand the force of the shock transmitted back from the battle banner at all, and the skin of his whole body cracked, and blood sprayed wildly.

suffered a heavy blow at this moment, and finally woke up in the rage of Leng Ping.

Even if he is unwilling and unwilling to believe it, he knows that his strength is indeed not Yunchen's opponent.

"Damn, how the hell did he cultivate such amazing strength. It stands to reason that in the realm of the Divine Monarch, I should be the strongest. Leng Ping thought with hatred in his heart, but at the same time, his body did not stop, and immediately fled out.

"Hmph, you want to go, have you asked me? You come to intercept me, don't expect to be able to get out of the way, leave your life behind!" Yunchen stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and the yin and yang and five elements of the nearby heaven and earth were all controlled by him, condensed into a cage, and trapped Leng Ping.

Leng Ping stood up in his hand and swiped it directly, breaking through the cage.

But after such a delay, Yunchen had already appeared behind him.

As soon as he grabbed the palm of his hand, he saw that the power of the five elements of yin and yang had condensed into a divine knife, which he held in his hand and slashed towards Leng Ping.

This knife seems ordinary, but it contains a boundless terrifying sword intent.

With a knife slash, Leng Ping seemed to see the scene of floating corpses for thousands of miles, blood flowing into the sea, and hundreds of millions of miles of mountains and rivers shattered in that knife light.

Vaguely, he seemed to be still in the sword intent, feeling the existence of a supreme emperor, holding the five elements of yin and yang, ruling the life and death of all beings and spirits in the world.

Leng Ping couldn't describe the power of this knife.

I just feel that this knife is irresistible, unresistible.

In his heart, he even instinctively gave birth to a sense of despair that he wanted to resign himself to his fate.

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