126 Escape (Chapter 13)

"Boom ......"

At some point, behind them, the sky suddenly turned gloomy, and the sound of rolling thunder roared.

There is also a huge coercion, even if it is far away, it makes everyone walk like duckweed in the wind, and their spirits are turbulent.

The ancestor of the Chen family who followed behind, the newborn golden pill in his body shook even more, as if it would collapse at any time.

"What's that?"

Someone turned pale and gritted his teeth.

"It's the Nether Corpse Emperor Zhao Hai!"

Someone seemed to know who was coming, and said in a deep voice: "Wasn't he invited to Senior Li's Hundred Treasures Banquet?

"Could it be that he is also here for the person in front of him?"

"Stay!"

At this moment, a muffled cry also came from the clouds, and then a dark halo flashed in the air, and it was gone.

In the distance, Sun Heng's heart beat wildly, and his fingers flicked suddenly.

"Huh!"

Thousands of seven-star sword qi instantly shot out from his body, converging into a formation in the air.

The sword qi rotated, like a galaxy spinning, and greeted the incoming black light.

"Boom ......"

A huge roar resounded for thousands of miles, several mountains collapsed, and the earth rose and fell like a trembling cloth.

And Sun Heng's body trembled, and the aura on his body shook endlessly, as if it would be extinguished at any time.

"Zhao Hai!"

This person's reputation has long spread throughout the Northern Regions.

Jindan is complete, because of the special practice of exercises, Shouyuan has tens of thousands of years, and it is a living antique.

Strength, when the original god is not out, the Northern Regions should be invincible!

Even his three doppelgangers all have Jindan cultivation, and one of them is in the late stage of Jindan.

It is rumored that there are tens of thousands of flying zombies under his command, which can form mysterious formations and trap the original gods.

In his early years, this person set up a country on his own, and with his own strength, he was comparable to the major sects.

Near his kingdom, it is a forbidden place for monks, and even the real people of the Yuan God will give him some face.

And at this time, he actually came here in real life!

Just a casual blow, nearly thousands of miles away, actually caused Sun Heng to be injured almost on the spot.

Escape!

As soon as his heart moved, Sun Heng had already broken free of the aura suppression on his body, and turned into a thunderbolt and fled into the distance.

At the same time, the Qiankun Boundary Breaking Charm has also quietly fallen into his palm.

"Your name is Sun Heng, right? You really surprised me!"

Although Zhao Hai's body is thousands of miles away, the voice is still close to his ears, echoing leisurely.

"The last time I saw you in the Land of the Burial Gods, it was only in the late stage of Daoji. ”

"Now ......"

"It can be compared with the monks who have just entered the late stage of Jindan, this kind of progress is really amazing!"

His voice was not slow, but it was like a muffled thunderbolt, which fell into Sun Heng's mind one after another.

There was even a terrifying aura falling from the sky, making Sun Heng's escape like a bird in a hurricane, crumbling.

"You can't escape!"

The voice was not only confusing, but also had a strange force that shook his body and distorted the mana.

"Poof!"

Even if he had already stabilized his realm, Sun Heng, who was desperately trying to escape, was unbearable at this time, and opened his mouth to spew out a stream of blood.

He desperately stabilized the retreat, and yelled backwards: "I give you the Taiyin coffin, can you let me go?"

"Heh......"

Infinite clouds converged in the sky, turning into a dark cloak and landing on the back of a burly man.

The person who came was dressed in a yellow robe of nine dragons, wearing a jade crown on his head, and sixteen strings of beads and emeralds hung in front of him, revealing the square appearance inside.

"You shouldn't just have a good thing like a Taiyin coffin, right?"

Zhao Hai stepped on the void, like teleporting for ten miles in one step, seemingly unhurried, but his speed far surpassed Sun Heng.

He looked at it from afar and said, "With a Taiyin coffin alone, it is impossible to achieve the current you in such a short period of time. ”

"Perhaps, the secret on your body is more important than that!"

As he spoke, he opened his big hand and fell towards Sun Heng from a distance of 100 miles.

"Boom ......"

With his palm, Sun Heng only felt that the sky and the earth were dark, and the void where he was suddenly shrunk.

A hundred miles of land seems to be held by him with one hand!

It is rumored that there were giants in ancient times, who could hold the sun and the moon in their hands and swallow the North Sea.

Now, the methods of the Nether Corpse Emperor already have some of the power of the rumored ancient giants.

"Hula ......"

Sun Heng's dantian was shocked, and a picture scroll unfolded in the air, and the mana in his body surged wildly.

Mountains and rivers are thousands of miles away!

Rolling hills and crisscrossed waters emerge quietly.

Terrifying power emerged from it, and it slowly opened a gap under Zhao Hai's palm.

"Huh!"

Thunder flashed through the crack.

Sun Heng was in mid-air, and he divided into more than a hundred phantoms that were difficult to distinguish between true and false, and fled in all directions.

"Good baby!"

Zhao Hai praised it, shook his head and chuckled: "It's a pity, don't you know that your illusion has no effect on me?"

He didn't even bother to cast spells to distinguish the real from the fake, and followed the breath of the Taiyin coffin to point far away.

"Whoa......

In an instant, a pitch-black light erupted from his fingertips.

At first, the light was no more than the thickness of chopsticks, but in an instant, it expanded, and in the blink of an eye, it became a huge pillar of light with a diameter of a mile.

The pillar of light rushed forward for a hundred miles, and everything inside dissolved, decomposed, and turned into nothingness.

As Zhao Hai slowly withdrew his hand, a huge empty area that stretched for hundreds of miles appeared!

This scene made the Jinting Jindan Grandmasters, who arrived one after another, all of them show horror on their faces.

Although they are both Jindan Grandmasters, the strength of the Netherworld Corpse Emperor is simply different from them!

"Actually dodged?"

Zhao Hai's eyes moved slightly, he raised his head to look up, and his brows suddenly wrinkled slightly.

"No...... right"

Tens of thousands of years of cultivation have made him already have a clear Dao heart, and even if he doesn't understand the method of deduction, he still has a certain ability to predict the future.

Looking at Sun Heng, his heart was flickering, although the other party was under control, he inexplicably felt a sense of loss.

Following this feeling, Zhao Hai's soul moved, and the Qiankun Boundary Breaking Talisman that Sun Heng had hidden in his palm appeared in his perception.

The talisman has been activated, and it has begun to flicker with aura, attracting the void.

"Huh?"

Zhao Hai's face sank, and his body suddenly disappeared in place, appearing in front of Sun Heng.

With a big hand, the universe stagnated, the void was imprisoned, and the changes in the Qiankun Boundary Breaking Talisman were instantly contained

The five fingers clenched into fists, the heavens and the earth sank suddenly, the terrifying coercion swept thousands of miles, and the core was even darker.

Son of Heaven Dragon Fist!

This is an ancient inheritance, which can be blessed by the power of heaven and earth, and it can almost be regarded as Zhao Hai's ability to press the bottom of the box.

Now, he is actually acting on a junior who has only been practicing for 200 years!

"Crackling ......"

Under the fist, the five elements should have been extinct, but at this moment, there were some electric sparks and sparks suddenly.

Zhao Hai raised his eyebrows, and saw that his eyes lit up, and endless thunder surged out.

His might, even he had to look solemn.

"Knock ......"

The dragon's fist pressed down, and the sky sank suddenly.

Endless thunder rushed and dispersed, filling the void for thousands of miles.

And Zhao Hai, who was standing in the air, had a gloomy face, staring at the empty space in front of him with his eyes.