Chapter 247: A Giant Palm Falling from the Sky
Heaven and earth are silent.
At this moment, it was as if heaven and earth had lost their voices in an instant.
It has become a fact that the human emperor is peerless, and he never thought that in this era, the feat of the dynasty would actually take place.
At this moment, even the people of the Qi Practitioner Alliance are ugly, after all, no matter whether they win or lose, after today, their Qi Practitioner Alliance will become a laughing stock between heaven and earth.
And the Great Qin Empire will last forever, and even this will affect the growth and development of the Qi Practitioner Alliance.
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At this moment, the army of 700,000 was rampant, and all the strong men in the Great Qin Empire gathered on the cloud mountain, and endless slaughter was rolling in.
The blood lord's eyes flickered with blood, and he knew in his heart that if the people after the Kunlun Ruins didn't make a move today, the Qi Practitioner Alliance would have no room to resist at all.
The Human Emperor himself has already broken through to the Transformation God, and even reached the half-step Mahayana, plus the Human Emperor is now able to use the Great Qin National Fortune and the battle intent of the three armies at any time.
In the eyes of the Blood Lord, the appearance of the old monsters in the Qi Practitioner Alliance may not be the opponent of the Human Emperor.
Therefore, at this moment, the blood lord looked at Taixuan and sneered in his heart.
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"Whew......."
Suddenly, twelve blood rays of light rose to the sky and landed on the top of Yunshan, and as soon as Yingzheng thought about it, the twelve heavenly gods were instantly formed, enveloping everyone in the big array.
"The ministers will meet Your Majesty, Your Majesty will be ten thousand years, and the Great Qin will be ten thousand years——!"
Seeing Yingzheng appear, everyone was solemn, and their expressions were full of respect.
"You Aiqing don't have to be polite!"
Ying Zheng waved his hand, and after the ministers stood up, he looked at Taixuan on the opposite hill and said, "Ji Bufan and Ji Ruye are both dead, do you still have to resist stubbornly in the Qi Practitioner Alliance?"
"Human Emperor, you killed the alliance leader and the old alliance leader, and you dare to come to the top of my cloud mountain, you really don't know whether you are alive or ——!dead" At this moment, Taixuan was full of confidence, and he didn't care about the twelve heavenly gods under Yingzheng's great array.
In his opinion, in the Qi Practitioner Alliance, there are countless monks who know about the formation, and as long as it drags on, he can break the formation and then suppress the Human Emperor.
After all, this is the top of Cloud Mountain, and it is the territory of the Qi Practitioner Alliance.
"Hahaha........"
Laughing loudly, Ying Zheng looked at Taixuan and said, "Before this, I did have the idea of leaving you and others, and I used the momentum of you to take advantage of my Great Qin's shortcomings, but now with the Blood God Building, your Qi Practitioner Alliance has lost its only advantage." ”
"The result of being ashamed is that you will all die ——!"
After that, Ying Zheng waved his hand and said, "All dispatch, I want to wash the top of Cloud Mountain with blood today——!"
"No. ”
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The army came out in a mighty way, the Xianqin Palace, Wenchang Pavilion, Jiutian Pavilion, etc., all dispatched and killed the top of Yunshan, at this moment, Yingzheng carried his hands and stood on the Emperor River.
At this moment, on the entire Cloud Mountain, only Ying Zheng was standing, watching the killing happen, and his expression did not even change at all.
Since coming to Daqin, Ying Zheng has been accustomed to seeing blood and killing.
It can almost be said that from the moment he came to Daqin, he has been accompanied by killing, and his cultivation and status today are all killed.
At the beginning, Ying Zheng only thought about subduing the Qi Practitioner Alliance to make up for the shortcomings of the Great Qin Empire, but at this moment, he changed his mind.
The Alliance of Qi Practitioners is too proud and has touched the bottom line of Yingzheng.
What's more, with the addition of the Blood God Tower, the shortcomings of the Great Qin Empire are enough to make up for it. At this time, the Immortal Qi Cultivator Alliance actually had little impact.
As soon as he thought of this, Ying Zheng continued to watch the battle.
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"Human Emperor, you are too presumptuous——!"
A faint voice came, but it fell in Ying Zheng's ears like thunder and exploded, shaking his eardrums, and at the same time, a huge palm fell from the sky and blasted towards the twelve heavenly gods.
"Condense the ——! of Pangu's True Body"
The seal in his hand continued to be played, and the internal qi came out mightily, rushing along the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, and an immeasurable amount of blood light erupted above the twelve golden figures, condensing a Pangu phantom in mid-air, holding a giant axe, domineering.
"Open the ——! with an Axe"
Ying Zheng shouted, and the giant in mid-air waved his hand and slashed out an axe, and the blood-colored axe light slashed towards the giant palm in an instant.
"Click!"
The giant palm that fell from the sky was cut off by the blood-colored axe light, and the axe light struck directly above the nine heavens, slashing towards the place where the person who shot was hiding.
And the giant palm still pressed down, and in Yingzheng's surprise, it slammed on Pangu's real body.
"Boom!"
The terrifying explosion made Ying Zheng's eyes solemn, he was the host of the Twelve Heavenly Gods Great Array, and naturally he could feel that half of the Pangu Phantom had been blown away.
At this moment, Ying Zheng couldn't help but smile bitterly, compared to the Pangu God who opened the world, the Pangu Phantom that he condensed through the Twelve Heavenly Gods Great Array was really weak.
"Tick!"
A drop of blood fell from the sky, and a faint fragrance emanated, and it was obvious that the person who shot was also injured.
"What kind of formation is this, it can actually block the blow of this seat——! A surprised voice appeared, and an old man with immortal wind bones appeared, looking at the Pangu Phantom that was only half left, and a trace of solemnity swept in the depths of his eyes.
For Gu Xuan, today is just an invitation to do it.
It's just that he didn't expect that after decades of not leaving the Kunlun Secret Realm, such a peerless formation would appear in the world, and there would be such a world-famous person.
"You're a person from the Kunlun Secret Realm, right?"
Ying Zheng's eyes flashed with a gleam, the corners of his mouth sneered, and said: "Surrender to me, you can avoid death today, otherwise this place will be the place of fall today!"
At this moment, Yingzheng is extremely domineering.
"Little guy, are you the current human emperor?"
Gu Xuan chuckled: "Although your cultivation methods are different, and the qi and blood in your body are as vast as the sun, your strength is not just a transitional tribulation period!"
"The old man wants to kill you, just one move——!"
As far as Gu Xuan was concerned, he didn't care why the Human Emperor was able to cultivate.
As an old antique, he naturally knows that there are one or two people outside of life in this world, maybe Yingzheng is one.
As soon as he thought of this, Gu Xuan: "The Emperor of the People, dedicate this formation to the old man, today's matter, the old man can let it go, and even destroy the Qi Practitioner Alliance for you." ”
"Hahaha......."
Laughing, Ying Zheng turned his mind around, shouted, and said: "Cut the ground with an axe——!"
"Look for death!"
The blood-colored axe light shot up, Gu Xuan's face suddenly became ugly, and a surprising power erupted from his thin body, and he met the blood-colored axe light with one palm, and at the same time, a bronze bell appeared above his head, emitting a Dao halo to protect Gu Xuan in it.
"Click!"
The halo was slashed, and the brilliance above the bronze bell instantly dimmed, as if it had suffered a heavy blow. At this moment, the Buddha dust in Gu Xuan's hand shot out, and three thousand silk threads hit the blood-colored axe light.
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(End of chapter)