Chapter 441: One Body: Breaking Ten Thousand Laws

() The Great War.

One is the invincible twin emperors of the imperial city, and the other is the leader of outsiders, both of whom are rare human males in ancient times, and they are the kind of geniuses who are destined to become saints and sages as long as they do not die.

People are excited, and that's what they want to see.

On the stage, the two looked at each other coldly, murderous.

After more than ten years of separation, the difference is that now the realm of the two is more profound, and their strength is different from the past.

There were no superfluous words, and there was no need to say more, two surging respectful spirits soared, causing the sky to be dark.

"Kill!"

Rumble!

Mu Chen took the lead in moving, and stepped on it with his big feet, like ten thousand horses galloping, directly shattering the hegemony platform, with unparalleled speed, and instantly appeared in front of Wang Lintian like a ghost, splitting with a gun.

The entire hegemony platform was shaken, and the long spears crossed the sky, like the light of the sky, and even rushed out of the battle platform, spreading in all directions.

Under the pressure of the great power, a hurricane was stirred, and I saw a figure stepping on a strange footwork and retreating, and a flash of light flashed every step when it fell.

"Imperial City Hegemony Method!"

Wang Lintian rushed out of the range of the gun, did not spare the slightest hand, and used the Holy Body Method when he came up, and the whole person was glowing, dancing, and a circle of aura emanated, breaking through.

Shaking the mountains and rivers and controlling the world with fists, this is the inheritance of the Holy Body Technique of the first city, which was created by a martial saint in the mythological period, and it is extremely domineering.

Coupled with his Twin Emperor's talent, once it is unleashed, it will definitely be able to crack the blue sky.

"Fight the dragon!"

Mu Chen's eyes froze, his body was light, hundreds of meters in a flash, it was very erratic, even the clan king was difficult to catch his figure, and a trace of aura overflowed the surface of his body, turning crystal bright.

Hit the body with a body!

"It's fast, it's fast!" someone exclaimed.

The next moment, they punched each other, and an earth-shattering sound erupted, Wang Lintian's arm shook on the spot, the tiger's mouth was numb for a while, and the whole person flew out upside down.

On the other hand, Mu Chen, there was nothing to do, and he stepped on the immortal step to enter the house.

"Cover the sky!"

Countless identical wood dust appeared, filling the sky, this is a phantom created by breaking through the limit of speed, not a spell but more terrifying than a spell, it is impossible to distinguish the main body.

Boom Boom!

Wang Lintian roared, and his aura poured out as if he didn't want money, and he played several great techniques in one go, bombarding the figure of the high sky.

However, there was no effect at all, and all kinds of divine light passed through the phantom and broke through the void without any results.

"Closed. ”

Suddenly, the figure stopped instantly, and every movement was exactly the same, and they pounced down at the same time, like a big wave rolling in all directions, directly submerging the second prince.

Poop!

The bell sounded, and Wang Lintian immediately held up two Dao seals, one turned into a big bell body, and the other was suspended in his palm, slapping the enemy.

This is the Dao Fruit that belongs to him, the twin bodies are added, and the double fruit is embraced, this is not as simple as one plus one, but the strength is soaring up in multiples, which is enough to crush the heroes of the same level.

Because of this, Wang Lintian has been firmly in the second position of the Ten Princes since his debut.

Some people even say that if it weren't for the fact that this person was too arrogant and frivolous, and he lost by mistake in the duel with the first emperor for the first son, maybe the seat of the first emperor would belong to him.

But there is no doubt about one thing, Wang Lintian's strength is definitely powerful, even if it is compared with the previous princes, he is considered to be the top, if it is not for the Holy Transformation of the Imperial City in this world, it is likely that he will be the master of the top ten imperial cities in the future.

Therefore, in his heart, there has always been a grudge hidden, originally the future controller of the imperial city must be from him and the first emperor to break out, and he didn't expect to suddenly kill a desperate Wang Zaitian.

Anger is born at the wrong time!

Bang bang bang, phantom group killing, Wang Lintian resisted the Dao Bell to protect his body, mastered the divine seal bombardment, and every palm, punch and kick made at least one or more phantoms burst, and he shuttled quickly with a cold face.

Half an hour later, he couldn't help frowning, there were too many phantoms, he couldn't kill them at all, and he had already surpassed the extreme of the technique.

"What the hell, this is a physical technique?" Below, Wan Ling was shocked.

"Transforming and attacking with physical techniques actually has the effect of Dao techniques, how can this be broken?" a clan king frowned, as if asking himself.

"There is no solution, the extreme speed and body, and even the limit has been broken, which is enough to shake the holy arts. Liu Huanxue frowned and sighed.

At this moment, all those with good strength are dignified, don't look at Wang Lintian is fine now, he is as fierce as a tiger, but it is not him who has the upper hand.

With the physical fighting method, the Dharma will always be exhausted, and at that time, it will be time for the second emperor to cry.

Moreover, don't look at the countless people attacking one person above, in fact, all the attacks and kills are fought by the main body, but it is too fast, it makes people feel like countless people are fighting.

What's even more incredible is that this is terrifying, because the number of phantoms depends on the physical strength of the creature, and the stronger the being, the more domineering.

There is a specific standard in each realm, the Venerable realm, pure physical arts, ten people are considered normal, one hundred people are sub-level masters, and a thousand people are kings, and the record in history in this realm was created by the martial saints of the year.

According to the records, the extreme number of martial saints was 2,700 people, and of course, this record does not include earth immortals.

And now on the hegemony platform, the phantoms conjured by Mu Chen can be seen without counting, far exceeding the number of three thousand, completely surpassing the martial saint when he was young...

"It's kind of interesting. In the distance, a huge bear showed a competitive expression, and the faint breath was like an ocean, so frightened that no creature dared to stand next to it.

The location of the imperial city, the king is in the sky

Staring at it without blinking, the holy pattern was black and bright, extending from his forehead, reaching into his eyes, bursting out with terrifying eyes, trying to capture the body of wood dust.

There are also many other clan kings and sub-level masters who are trying to do this, and for a while, the Dao Eye, the Sky Eye, the Array Eye, and the Demon Eye are all opened, and the eyes flash into a film.

"Slash the gods!"

Finally, at the moment when Wang Lintian's strength was exhausted and the back strength had not yet come up, Mu Chen grabbed the gap and made a ruthless move, and a terrifying momentum exploded, comparable to Dazun, forcibly solidifying the hegemony platform.

This void cannot be penetrated, this earth cannot be shaken, everything is blocked.

This is a means that belongs to the Great Venerable, although Mu Chen is still a little short of the Great Venerable, and he has not really entered, and he is only barely using this magical power, which is too far from the real blockade of heaven and earth.

But it's enough, what he wants is a momentary flaw.

The figures overlapped, and by thousands of them in one, the body manifested and shot, turning into a streamer, and the big hand was like a knife, slashing forward.

Roar!

Wang Lintian broke free from captivity for the first time, but it was too late, Mu Chen's lore had already arrived, and there was no way to avoid it.

"Suppression!" he yelled, agitating the double seal to be slapped.

"Kill!"

Unable to do without art, it is still a hand, as if it can ignore the void.

Rumble... In the first blow, the Dao seal was smashed with his bare hands, in the second blow, the protective aura exploded, and in the third blow, the palm passed through Wang Lintian's body.

The wind and clouds were quiet, the two looked at each other, the second emperor's eyes widened, and blood fell from his chest, ticking.

Below, there was a deathly silence, at this time, everyone was shocked and speechless, Mu Chen did not use one technique and one method, and in this way, he abused the Twin Emperors who had made a statement.

It's a myth, it's happening right in front of my eyes...

Mu Chen was indifferent, and his spiritual power invaded the other party's spiritual vein, imprisoning the divine soul, as long as he urged slightly, he could immediately take the life of the second emperor.

"Poof... Why, this can't be..."Wang Lintian coughed up blood and couldn't move.

He didn't believe that he would lose so completely, Mu Chen just used one move of physical skill from beginning to end.

Before this, he dared to think that he would be overtaken by so many enemies who had sent him so much in the past, and now even his life was in the hands of the other party, and life and death were between the enemy's thoughts.

"Nothing is impossible, you can't, you can only say that you haven't grown at all in the past ten years. Mu Chen said lightly.

The second emperor is bitter, losing like this, the Dao heart has already collapsed, in fact, it's not that he hasn't grown, but that Mu Chen's progress is too terrifying.

In just a dozen years, from a middle emperor to the edge of the great honor... Demon talent.

Then, Mu Chen glanced at Wang Zaitian below, and said expressionlessly: "Is it really easy to take my great venerable fruit? Wang Lintian's life, I want it." ”