Chapter Eighty-Nine: King Yu's Nine Dings

Awakening the sleeping ancient emperor, Li Luo could feel the hostility of the three human emperors.

"Get out of this world, Li Luo!"

Without hesitation, with extreme hostility, the pressure of the entire world was squeezed towards Li Luo, and the terrifying force was enough to crush the mountains, and the entire earth was torn apart.

Even if he was as strong as Li Luo, under the attack of the three emperors, blood splattered, and blood stained the sky.

The struggle between heaven and earth is nothing more than a battle of will, interests and ideas!

Although the three great Terran emperors were awakened by Li Luo, after knowing Li Luo's various behaviors, they immediately killed them.

In their eyes, Li Luo is the source of trouble.

"The separation of God and man is a plan for eternity. Li Luo, you tried to tear apart the Three Realms and cause chaos in the world, and your sin is unforgivable. "King Dayu evolved Jiuding, and a fierce and domineering aura rushed towards him.

The sky is shattered, peerless and powerful, fierce and domineering to the extreme, and it almost smashes the sky down.

King Dayu, the sage emperor who was on a par with Fuxi and the Yellow Emperor in the era of ancient legends, governed the monstrous flood for thirteen years, measured the land of China, and divided the Kyushu of China, which is the founder of the territory of the human race.

Rigidity and softness, King Yu's blow, as if endless waves were rolling in, and it was like the Nine Heavens Milky Way falling, surging endlessly, wave after wave, Li Luo could feel a faint pain in the acupoints around his body.

The goodness is like water, King Yu governs the water, and its casting Jiuding combs the dragon veins of the world, knows the geography of the mountains and rivers well, and rebels into a congenital ancestral god. Now that he is going all out, he is even more shocked on the spot.

Li Luo roared angrily, and threw a punch, peerless domineering, powerful, all the brilliance in the world dimmed, and the bronze Guding was struck horizontally, and a clear fist mark was imprinted on it.

"Heaven and earth are one oven, and those who refine gold are refining more and more!"

"Ancestor? Give me time, and heaven and earth will be trampled underfoot. ”

Just as the monks of the same righteous path have reverence for the gods and Buddhas, Li Luo is also in awe of his ancestors, even if the king of Dayu in front of him is not his ancestor, Li Luo still has a trace of awe in his heart.

But this reverence should be abandoned, because the best respect for the patriarch is to transcend him.

If a patriarch truly loved his offspring, he should be even more proud of the achievements of his descendants.

Li Luo's body is hard against Jiuding, he seems to be embarrassed, but his eyes are very sharp, as sharp as a heavenly sword, cutting through the void of the universe, and he has a powerful spirit that makes people tremble.

He was covered in wounds, but his spirit was stronger, and he could see a bright beam of light shooting out through his forehead, like a torch burning, leaping and beating.

Is the so-called revolution the life of the world? Is it the toiling masses that have always stood in the way of progress?

Li Luo's body was injured again and again, scaled all over his body, red blood fell, and he was scarred, making him look like he had a sense of madness.

"Young man, you are very strong, but alas, you are too young." Dayu royal road.

He recalled Yuwang Jiuding, pinched out the seal of the law with both hands, evolved his own avenue, Jiuding was one, and suddenly a mountain and river emerged, in it, the big mountain is towering, the silver waterfall falls, the ancient trees are towering, and the long river is rushing, dividing the earth, extremely magnificent, this is a majestic and magnificent mountain river.

Every grass and tree is the embodiment of the thoughts of the human race, the human heart that is united, the human heart that surrenders to the wrath of the heavens, is the co-master of the human race who confronts and controls the heavens and the earth.

This piece of mountains and rivers was pushed by King Dayu to Li Luo, powerful power burst out from the body, the violent will was beating like a flame, Li Luo's expression was resolute, his eyes were bright, and he was not afraid of the hostility of the whole land.

Li Luo made a move, and blasted forward with a punch, shattering the mountains and rivers all day long, no matter who it was, even if the ancestor was resurrected and blocked, he would break it with one punch.

With a bang, the Three Realms shook violently, and the tough fist collided with the vast mountains and rivers!

The fist exploded, like tens of thousands of stars shattering, gorgeous and terrifying, fierce competition, like two gods in a big battle.

The body as powerful as Li Luo exploded, splitting apart, and red blood spilled into the heavens and the earth, making the entire earth of the world turn red, and the white bones were stubble, but in the blink of an eye, the broken body was united, and the word secret worked, and the body was quickly repaired.

He looked up to the sky and roared, this was a heavy blow that Li Luo had never suffered before, and it was also the most tragic one, he was completely pressed and beaten by an enemy.

King Dayu is calm, he has a bronze ancient tripod made of nine tripods on his head, carrying the will of all people, condensing the thoughts of all beings, and has a kind of atmosphere that tramples the world under his feet.

He just came on foot, but it was like the whole world was pressing on Li Luo, this was an incomparably huge atmosphere, this really didn't look like a person, it really looked like an existence beyond the gods!

The softest in the world, the strongest in the world, nothing into the world.

Every inch of energy is isolating Li Luo, crowding out Li Luo, and no one or thing will help Li Luo.

In the distance, the mausoleum of the kings of the Queen of Xia trembled, the magnificent yellow spring was boiling, there was a strange aura in the air, several ancient emperors roared, and many yin spirits and ghosts trembled, trembling.

They felt the blood veins in their bodies boiling, the ancient bloodlines reviving.

Countless god corpses roared, but the violent force tore everything apart, countless ancient kings were shattered on the spot, King Dayu looked at his own son coldly, and the entire ancient mausoleum under his feet was shattered.

"Father." Trembling.

"Rebel!" King Dayu swept over Qi with cold eyes, and once again set his eyes on his opponent.

Shattered flesh is being repaired, twisted flesh savoring all that comes from enemy attacks, and then sucking everything from them.

The only source of energy is the other party's damage, and in the other party's damage, the taste of suffering becomes stronger.

If a towering tree stands tall in the sky, can it be without the help of bad weather and storms? External malaise and antagonism, a certain hatred and jealousy, stubborn doubts, harsh greed and violence, will temper the strongest will.

Without this smooth environment, there can be no great growth in virtue.

"Leaving this world is your last chance." King Dayu stood with his hands in his hands.

Hearing King Dayu's words, Li Luo laughed lowly.

"Don't look around, don't feel guilty and upset about your actions, go with your strong will, no matter how corpses float all over the field and blood flows. It is to force people to be desperate and exhausted, so that they can hope to reach the realm of superhuman. ”

Superman is the most able to endure painful torment and rise from it. They endure the most intense and painful suffering, and they have the strongest willpower. The most painful genius has the most hope of becoming a superman.

And Li Luo.

"Ever since I got tired of seeking, I've learned to find it. Ever since a headwind struck, I have been able to resist the winds from all directions and sail in a boat. ”

(End of chapter)