And just after the arrival of this line villain, it directly merged with the carrier of the emperor here, and this time, it was like the finishing touch, and the entire emperor seemed different.

Below, sixty years of time are collapsing, and it seems that this man-made environment can no longer carry the essence of the emperor, and everything will return to nature.

And behind the emperor, the illusory scene of a pyramid is also outlined, in the tower, there is a flame burning, it is the fire of civilization.

In the end, it is a hegemon-level civilization, and at this moment, at any cost, the strength of the carrier of the emperor has been greatly improved.

Even Zhao Cheng felt a little bit of danger from the other party at this moment.

Before this, he belonged to the carrier of the Lord of God, which belonged to a crushing state, and the reason why he did not hack the carrier to death with a sword was simply because of the unique state of the class, which was not so easy to kill, and in this state, the most powerful was not lethality, but survivability.

In terms of strength, the emperor can't compare to him.

As for the reason, it is nothing else, it is the distance, for him, from the initial time and space to the time and space battlefield, this distance, the power has come over, and there is almost no loss.

And the emperor, it was only remote control before, not to mention the arrival, not even the incarnation, it is not that the emperor is unwilling to descend to the incarnation, but that he can't do it.

Even if there is an anchor point, the difficulty of sending people into space is completely different from directly using a machine to contact a satellite in space.

And now this temporary carrier of the emperor is beginning to transform into an incarnation.

A little bit of the emperor's power, across an immeasurable breadth, descended here.

The emperor in front of Zhao Cheng, the original damage, was completely restored in just a flicker, and his own qi continued to rise.

And then.

Rumble!

The emperor made a move again, and this time, he punched out, the punch was like that of an ancient time ago, just like in the ancient legend, the world of Da Luo Tian, who ruled all time and space, reappeared in the world, and the will in it was so strong and the meaning was so vast that it was completely different from before.

It's just that even so, Zhao Cheng can also see that there is still no root in the emperor's punch, that is, the origin has not been touched.

However, the origin of this thing is already profound, and in ancient times, even if it is a great power above creation, only the best of them can be touched, and it is not a simple thing.

Zhao Cheng can touch the origin, on the one hand, because of the advantage that his Dao fruit has not been solidified, if the solid wants to penetrate downward, it is undoubtedly more difficult than the uncertain liquid, and secondly, it is also borrowed from the power of the apocalypse.

It's a coincidence.

This kind of profound thing is not only to be talented, but in many cases, it is fate that is more important.

If there is fate, it can be touched, otherwise, it will always be a little bit worse.

The so-called exploration of the realm, many times, is not anything else, it is the solidified cognition.

At the same time, probably because the emperor in front of him is already half an incarnation, but he doesn't talk as much as before, after setting the goal, all the moods and all the will are used to achieve the goal, and there is no distraction.

Undoubtedly, the emperor in front of him is closer to the real emperor.

In a single fist, the heavens became Daluo, and the immeasurable glow seemed to shine on the infinite world, so that infinite time and space, immeasurable beings, could look up to the power of Daluo Heaven anywhere.

The fist rises and falls, the flowers bloom and fall, the big Luo turns the robbery, and the immortal achievement!

With this punch, the emperor showed his achievements to the fullest.

The ultimate goal of his empire is to transform the empire into an eternal time and space like the legendary Da Luo Tian, ruling over all time and space, all worlds, and everything.

This is undoubtedly an extraordinary vision.

Such a mind, even if it lacks true roots relative to the origin, but with this magnificent spirit, such momentum, and such power, it is simply enough to crush the eons.

And in Zhao Cheng's feeling, with such a punch, the name of the emperor's overlord is well deserved.

Even as an enemy, it does not prevent Zhao Cheng from recognizing the other party.

It's just that, although recognized, the two are still different and do not conspire with each other.

At the same time, Zhao Cheng also grasped many things from this punch.

From this punch, the word emperor is no longer an empty symbol, but a hegemon who is alive to the extreme.

The emperor went from an ordinary person to becoming the emperor of the empire, and then to leading the empire, overcoming obstacles all the way, facing endless enemies, encountering endless difficulties, I don't know how many times I failed, and I don't know how many times I rose up, and finally created such a feat.

The story on his body is an immortal epic.

And the emperor's boxing skills are from such an epic, carrying forward the past and forging ahead into the future, the so-called like Da Luo Tian Da Luo Tian, and even surpassing Da Luo Tian, is not an unwarranted pursuit, but an epic that inherits the past of the empire.

Airplanes!

Zhao Cheng wielded a sword, his swordsmanship, when he was strong, he was strong, and in the face of the emperor's boxing skills, his swordsmanship also climbed to an unprecedented peak.

In a trance, a vast and infinite pluralistic world is revealed, and in an instant, it is the countless reincarnations of the void, the wind and fire of heaven and earth, the thunder and the universe, the dimension of time and space, all living beings, and the cause and effect of fate......

And he is no longer human, but the root of everything, the supreme demon god who created everything.

He is dimensional, he is plurality, he is everything!

Swords and fists collide!

Then, the emperor retreated, he felt incredible, but he understood why, his strength was clearly stronger at the moment, but it was him who retreated.

Zhao Cheng's sword has roots, but his fist does not.

This stems from a cognitive gap.

He could sense that the other party's attainments in this area were not very deep, and there was still the possibility of being broken by one force, but his current strength was not enough.

"The heavens are all over, and Da Luo is sinking!"

The emperor continued to swing his fist, and the qi of the Great Silence appeared.

But then, it took a sudden turn.

"Ancient ruins of civilization, imperial hegemony!"

The previous implication is all echoed for this final change.

The Da Luo Tian in the ancient legend is just a foreshadowing, the soil for the birth of the empire, and something to be discarded in the future.

As the emperor, as the person who controls everything, the empire is his foundation, and the final thing he integrates and refines can only be the empire.

Behind the emperor, in the pyramid, the raging flames suddenly burst open, and infinite light and shadow appeared, as if depicting the empire's hegemony.

The incredible power of order was condensed at this moment, turning into the most terrifying killing power.

And Zhao Cheng also swung his sword again, and this time, it was accompanied by a concussive sound like a vast heavenly sound: "I comprehended a sword when I was condensing the only state. ”

"Time rolls, eternal silence, runs through the void, runs through the multiple rotations!"

"This sword, Eternal Calamity!"

Quietly, in the original time and space, Zhao Cheng's body was replaced by an extradimensional body.

Then, in the past sixty years, every hour of Zhao Cheng's shadow has swung a sword, and each sword is the superimposed power of nearly 600,000 Zhao Cheng.

Nearly 600,000 swords, each sword, is a complete Four Tribulations, Tongtian, the sword light gathers to make a torrent, as if through all the time, there is like a rolling wheel of history, crushing the past, unstoppable.

In an instant, the emperor flew out fiercely, being washed, I don't know how many swords he was beaten, and the torrent was only half swept away, and the emperor had already turned into ashes.

And Zhao Cheng, even if he is frozen in a state because of the one-like state, this moment of time is still frozen, and his incarnation of himself and himself, as well as his ontology, have begun to irreversibly go to destruction.

That's the price of this sword!

(End of chapter)