Since the establishment of the Flying Immortal God Dynasty, according to historical records, the emperor has not made a few moves.

This time, Ye Cheng entered the Flying Immortal Divine Dynasty Divine City strongly, defeated the Dragon Emperor, and forced the Imperial Lord to make a move, because at this point, throughout the entire Flying Immortal Divine Dynasty, there was no one who was Ye Cheng's opponent except for the Imperial Lord.

Everyone below was stunned, and it felt incredible, as if in a dream.

"Today's battle will surely go down in history, and the emperor has made a move!"

"No matter whether this young man fails in the end or not, he will not come to this world in vain, because his opponent is the emperor!"

"Yes, even if this son loses to the emperor, he will be remembered by the world!"

Everyone's eyes were fiery, and their eyes were staring at the sky without blinking.

"What if the Emperor is defeated?" someone said suddenly.

The air around them froze, and at this moment the audience was silent, and everyone lost their voices!

No one thought about what would happen if the emperor was defeated, because in the hearts of everyone, the emperor was an invincible existence, and it was impossible to defeat at all.

After a brief silence, someone reacted.

"How is it possible, no matter how powerful this young man is, he is definitely not the opponent of the emperor!"

"That's right, besides, in the Divine City, there are still holy soldiers in charge, this son is the opponent of the holy soldiers?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was relieved, if the holy soldier was born, under the distraction, it would be impossible for anyone to resist it, and the emperor would definitely win this battle!

At this time, the emperor's big handprint fell, like a mountain, pressing towards Ye Cheng's heavenly spirit cover, and the momentum was overwhelming.

Ye Cheng's face sank, and he held the infant sword, and slashed it away with a sword.

"Hehe, although I haven't entered the realm of distraction, my physical body has become a half-saint, a spirit treasure of the Yuan Infant level, and you want to hurt me?

The emperor sneered, Ye Cheng counterattacked with the infant sword, but the emperor didn't even mean to stop.

Ye Cheng didn't talk nonsense, the infant sword was raised, and Ling Tian slashed, forcing the emperor's wrist, wanting to cut off his hand.

"Poof!"

The sound of a sharp weapon entering the flesh came, and the blood rain flew everywhere, and the emperor was in pain and suddenly withdrew his hand.

"How is that possible!"

Everyone below was shocked, and everyone felt a chill down their backs, as if they were in an ice hell.

The emperor was injured, and the infant sword directly submerged into his wrist, and even the bones were cut off, leaving only the last trace of flesh and skin, if it wasn't for the emperor to stop early, this wrist would have been absolutely cut off by Ye Cheng.

"Just a half-saint body, you dare to hold it up in front of the emperor, as long as your body still has one foot that has not stepped into the realm of the saint, the emperor will cut it to you. ”

Ye Cheng said proudly with his hand, and the infant sword floated and sank beside him.

Hearing this, the hearts of the people below were inexplicably shocked, it was too domineering!

"Hahaha, good! You are indeed surprising, you can actually hurt the emperor!"

The emperor laughed, the broken wrist was restored in an instant, he was dressed in white and won the snow, did not retreat but advanced, like a god, stepping into the sky, step by step, every step, a white lotus bloomed behind him, and he gave birth to a lotus step by step.

"Hey, born with a vision, such a terrifying strength, could it be that most of the emperor's body has already squeezed into the realm of distraction?"

Many of the heads of the Great Sect were monks above the middle stage of the Yuan Infant, and when they saw this scene, they gasped.

"The Imperial Lord is angry!" said a great sect leader.

Ye Cheng was secretly amused, he was the reincarnation of the Heavenly Emperor, and he didn't have such a big shelf, just a monk in the late Yuan Infant period, the shelf was bigger than the Heavenly Emperor.

"Die!"

The emperor pointed out, and the essence of his fingertips shot backwards, like gamma rays, piercing through the void.

"Snort"

Ye Cheng could even smell the smell of the air being burned, but he still stood in place, motionless like a bell, a hand stretched out, tapped in the air, and several runes were outlined by him, forming a transparent enchantment, this essence fell on it, only a trace of ripples, like a mud cow entering the sea, and disappeared without a trace.

When the emperor saw this scene, his originally calm face finally became serious.

"Raise your hand to become a rune, such a powerful means, even I don't have such an ability, could it be that this son specializes in the way of runes, so he can be so proficient?, in this case, let me try your way of runes!"

The emperor thought in his heart, but he didn't stop making a move, he sacrificed a pitch-black Nine Palace Bagua Array Plate, threw it into the void, and also outlined several runes in the air, and each one sketched out immediately entered the Nine Palaces Eight Monsters Array Plate.

The speed at which the emperor sketched the runes was obviously much slower than Ye Cheng, but Ye Cheng did not take the opportunity to stop the imperial lord's intentions, but watched him finish sketching the runes.

Originally, the emperor left a hand to prevent Ye Cheng from taking the opportunity to sneak attack, but Ye Cheng stood with a hint of amusement on the corner of his mouth, looking at him quietly, which made the emperor furious.

He is the Emperor of Heaven, and he has the confidence to defeat the Emperor head-on, how can he sneak attack?

'Boy, you're too big, you'll have to suffer later!'

The emperor thought with hatred in his heart, feeling that Ye Cheng was despising his dignity as an emperor.

"It's done!"

When the last rune was punched into the Nine Palaces Bagua Array, the Emperor looked happy, snorted, and pushed out the Nine Palaces Bagua Array.

"Suppress the Emperor!"

"Whoa!"

In the Nine Palaces Bagua Array, sixteen divine lights descended, falling around Ye Cheng, and one after another the divine chain of order hung down, blooming with colorful divine rays, blocking Ye Cheng in it, even if he inserted his wings, he would not be able to escape.

"It's a bit interesting, it's much better than the average Yuan Infant late stage monk, but it's a pity that you don't know as much about gossip as I am!" Ye Cheng shook his head lightly.

Long before Ye Cheng became the Emperor of Heaven, he had thoroughly studied the gossip of the Nine Palaces. There are a total of one hundred and eight variations in the Nine Palaces Bagua, and each variation can be combined to be ever-changing.

Zhuge Ming, the original first magic master of Hong Kong Island in China, comprehended four of the one hundred and eight changes in the Nine Palaces Bagua, and was ranked in the realm of cultivating the law, claiming to be the descendant of Zhuge Kongming.

And Zhuge Kongming, the wise man of the real Three Kingdoms period, is only familiar with the eight changes in the gossip of the Nine Palaces, and he can use soldiers like a god. The emperor in front of him only knows sixteen changes!

These sixteen changes were studied thoroughly by the emperor after a lifetime of study.

With every eight additional variations, the difficulty increases exponentially!

And Ye Cheng knows one hundred and eight changes, the emperor's Nine Palace Bagua Array, in his eyes, is like the addition, subtraction, multiplication and division of a doctor of mathematics as a primary school student, he only needs to move his fingers, and the solution is about to come out.

"Hmph, you don't need to pretend to be calm, if you can break the sixteen changes of the Nine Palaces Gossip, this emperor ......" The emperor's face flashed coldly, and he hadn't finished his sentence.

I saw Ye Cheng raise his hand gently, his palm was as crystal as jade, like a lady fluctuating the strings, elegant and unspeakable.

Halfway through the emperor's words, the whole person was completely stunned, because he felt that the sixteen changes he had set up were mixed with the technique of attacking, and Ye Cheng had already raised his hand to crack it, as if he was looking at the flowers and walking at ease.

The sixteen divine lights in the Nine Palaces Bagua Array are disintegrating and dissolving!

"How is that possible!"

The emperor's eyes widened, unable to calm down.

"I said that you don't know as much about gossip as I am!" Ye Cheng shook his head lightly.

He didn't have any sense of accomplishment in his heart, as if all this was taken for granted, and cracking the gossip of the Nine Palaces with the vision of the Emperor of Heaven was really a bit of a bully.

After cracking the Emperor's Nine Palace Bagua Array, Ye Cheng's palm did not stop, but continued to outline the runes, also entering the Bagua Array.

"It's ......"

The Emperor's pupils shrank slightly.

When Ye Cheng finished all this, the Nine Palace Bagua Array flew back upside down, but this time twenty-four divine lights poured out, Ye Cheng used his way to return his body, and twenty-four divine lights fell, besieging the imperial lord in it.

"Among your sixteen changes, Bendi has added eight more, can you solve them?" Ye Cheng said lightly.

"You!"

The emperor's forehead was bruised, and he had studied the sixteen changes of the nine palace gossip all his life, and he had just studied it thoroughly a hundred years ago, and this person actually understood twenty-four changes?

While the emperor was furious, he was also shocked in his heart.

How could he know that what Ye Cheng knew, how could it be that there were changes in the twenty-four middle schools?

The one hundred and eight changes of the Nine Palaces Gossip, Ye Cheng knew it well, if he played out all the zero and eight changes, he could seal a star field.

But with Ye Cheng's current cultivation, he can't fight a handful of zero eight changes at all, it's not that he can't, but his current cultivation doesn't have this condition.

"No!"

The imperial lord roared angrily, he didn't think about unlocking the twenty-four changes at all, this Nine Palace Bagua Array was his magic weapon, although it was temporarily controlled by Ye Cheng, it was still connected to his heart.

With a single thought, the emperor did not hesitate to damage the true yuan, causing the Nine Palaces Bagua Array to explode, and the twenty-four divine lights collapsed in an instant, but those order divine chains were still floating and sinking in the void.

"You can't teach a child!"

Ye Cheng's face sank, "It's time to fight!"

Ye Cheng raised his hand to detain, and those chains of order condensed together, forming a long whip, which was almost real.

Ye Cheng held the long whip of order, and the divine light flashed on it, like thunder in his hand.

"Whew!"

"Sting!"

A whip fell on the head, straight to the center of the emperor's eyebrows.

"Smack!"

The speed of this whip was extremely fast, and the emperor didn't react, but with his half-saint-level body, this divine whip fell, and it did not severely damage the emperor's body, but left a black and blue whip mark on his extremely handsome face.

"This ......"

"The emperor's face, does he really dare to hit it?"

The people below were dumbfounded and stiff.

"Ahh

The emperor yelled, his white clothes were messy, and he was whipped in the face, and the emperor wanted to kill someone.

The qi and blood in his body boiled, turning into golden light, surging around the surface of his body, condensing the general trend of heaven and earth, and exuding a wisp of holy might.

"Huh?"

Ye Cheng raised his eyebrows slightly, he was not afraid of Shengwei.

But among the onlookers below, under this holy might, even the master of the Great Sect at the Yuan Infant level was like chaff and sweating.

Below the Divine City, a large number of people knelt down in unison, including the Yuanying monks, all of whom were worshipping at the top, this is the power of the saint!

"The Emperor is sanctified?"

Some people's lips were white, their mouths were dry, and even if they fell to their knees, their legs still trembled involuntarily.

Thirty thousand years ago, the last saint left the Glowing Ancient Star, and since then, there has never been a saint who has been distracted from the cultivation period, and now the emperor has bloomed with a wisp of holy power, and everyone thinks that he has become holy!

"Aren't you a saint?"

Ye Cheng shook his head amusedly, and he stepped out, ready to slaughter the saint.

Qi refining (refining skin, calcining organs, tendons, jade bones), building foundations, Jindan, Yuanying (power), distraction (saints), turning dragons (Tianzun), such as the Yuan Shi Tianzun and Daode Tianzun in ancient myths and stories on the earth, are probably dragon-level monks.

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