Chapter 1731 The Great Array of the Heavenly Prisoner Sacrifice
"kill!"
The two of them each drew their weapons and beheaded Xiang Lingtian.
No one can survive such an offensive.
"Hehehe, Zhang Daoling! Hundreds of years ago, I, Li Taixuan, was no match for you, but today, I am determined to defeat you!"
At this moment, Li Taixuan shouted loudly, and the crape myrtle in his body was shining at the beginning and burst out in an instant.
Ziwei Quasi-Emperor's will blossomed, causing Li Taixuan's combat power to skyrocket in an instant.
He has been waiting for this day for five hundred years!
This time, he wanted to have a showdown with Zhang Daoling!
"Um!?"
"Quasi-Emperor Taichu, as expected, you Li Taixuan lied to me!"
Zhang Daoling was shocked and furious. The appearance of another quasi-emperor Taichu was no longer what he expected.
"Haha, that's all after the battle!"
Li Taixuan took action directly and caught Zhang Daoling's chop.
For Ling Tian, I shared a lot of pressure.
However, even so, Demon Lord Wu's magical power that day was still terrifying.
Ling Tian, who was knocked back, looked up and saw three quasi-emperors' wills manifesting in the sky, like fairies.
This made the shadow of the Daoji sitting cross-legged in his body tremble inexplicably, as if it couldn't wait any longer!
Looking at the sword light that Demon Lord Wu chopped down that day, Ling Tian's white hair danced wildly, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"Quasi-Emperor's will, just based on this, do you think you can kill me, Ling Tian!?"
"In that case, let me show you what true will is!"
Ling Tian seemed to be talking to himself, and finally he suddenly raised his head amid a fierce shout.
At this time, there was also a bright light rising into the sky behind it.
The shadow of Taichu, like a god, appeared again between heaven and earth after the final battle of the Southern Tang Dynasty.
This phantom holds a golden sword, its arms are bathed in fire, there is heaven and earth between its eyebrows, and its eyes are radiant.
The moment it manifested, the divine pressure directly shook a radius of five thousand miles!
"Is this...the emperor's will?!"
"How is it possible? Which emperor's will will be scattered in the lower world?"
"No, no, this is absolutely impossible. Could it be Jun Tian!?"
When Zhang Daoling and Demon Lord Tianwu saw all this, their eyes were filled with fear!
The Taichu Martial Spirit transformed by this emperor-level martial arts will is really too terrifying.
Even those who were pregnant with the Quasi-Emperor Taichu felt trembling.
This is a natural fear.
Their quasi-emperor phantom was already shaking wildly at this moment.
As for the name of the Great Emperor, they have only seen it in the classics, but what kind of existence is the Great Emperor? Even in the upper world, it is supreme. Even if the ancient Great Emperor has a lot of will left, he will never do it.
Scattered in the lower realm.
So what happened to Ling Tian?
However, when they were frightened, Ling Tian had already added the emperor's will to his body, his eyes suddenly opened, and a divine light flickered.
The big tree in your hand blooms with brilliant brilliance.
The surging power circulated crazily within the hegemonic body, and a feeling of omnipotence and the ability to collapse the world with just one move arose spontaneously, which made Ling Tian feel extremely proud. With such fighting power, who can stop him today.
Even Demon Lord Wu and Zhang Daoling can’t do it today!
"Holy Dragon Qiyao, help me kill the enemy!"
"One shot, ten thousand stones can destroy the devil!"
The great tree was raised high, with a holy dragon roaring on it, and golden light blooming, as if the sky was falling apart and tearing apart.
The dragon's power shook, and the emperor roared angrily.
Ling Tian swung his fist and slashed with a sudden explosion.
Click!
The sky shattered, and the space with a radius of thousands of miles turned into pitch black. In this pitch black background, there were countless silver-white cracks crisscrossing each other, as dense as a spider web, from which the power of violent space turbulence broke out, raging and rolling, scattering immortals.
A strong person under Dzogchen will definitely die if he falls into it.
The earth collapsed, and immeasurable red magma erupted from it. It was so powerful that it could easily wipe out the mountains, canyons, rivers, grass and trees, and the powerful creatures living in them, turning the area thousands of miles around into a desolate and dead land.
The turbulence disappeared, and the boundless darkness, like a black hole, appeared in the sky.
That day, the ten thousand-foot-long sword that Demon Lord Wu slashed with his immortal-level sword was shattered by Ling Tian's big sword in an instant.
Wherever the holy dragon passes, any magical power is in vain.
"No, no! This is the kind of combat power that only a half-step flying warrior can possess!"
Demon Lord Tianwu was shocked. Although he was strong enough at this time, facing the suppression of Emperor Lingtian's will, his combat power was unable to explode at full strength. Now, under Lingtian's great power, he was actually powerless.
Even if you move, you can't.
Bang!
With a palm explosion, a huge tree smashed into pieces the three-headed and six-armed fighting spirit behind Demon Lord Wu that day. Not even the quasi-emperor's will could withstand Ling Tian's ferocity.
It's like destroying everything.
Today's Ling Tian is really too fierce.
The shadow of the great tree descended and eventually engulfed Demon Lord Wu that day.
"No!"
Zhang Daoling exclaimed, the demon lord was transformed by his inner demon, and if he loses everything, he will lose everything.
puff!
Sure enough, the next moment, Zhang Daoling spurted out a mouthful of blood. His aura dropped sharply despite being suppressed by Ling Tian.
Li Taixuan, on the other hand, slashed down with his sword and engulfed Zhang Daoling.
In an instant, the two powerful men were all overwhelmed by killing moves, leaving everyone in shock.
Could it be that this is the end!?
Ling Tian's attack was so strong that it was very likely to directly kill Demon Lord Tianwu.
"Hmph, Ling Tian!"
"Even if you kill me, you will still die!"
"We won't let you succeed!"
"If we die, let's die together!"
Sure enough, in the storm, two black lights suddenly shot into the sky.
That was the aura of Lord Tian Wu and Zhang Daoling.
However, those were just two rays of energy, and this energy shot straight into the sky, directly blessing the heaven-prisoning holy sacrifice formation, making the entire earthquake more stable and as solid as a boundary!
Moreover, the fiery breath under the feet became even more scorching, and in the blink of an eye, countless magic witches and warriors from the three tribes were refined into energy and dispersed in the formation.
Finally, it became clear that Wu Zhizhu and Zhang Daoling actually integrated themselves into this heaven-prisoning formation that day!
And this already extremely terrifying formation, with the support of the two peak powerhouses, became even more solid as a rock and moved violently.
It takes less than a cup of tea to think that all the creatures in the formation have been refined into energy!
Almost every moment, warriors from the four tribes were vaporized by the formation.
"Hahaha, Ling Tian, what can you do even if you have the emperor's will? If you can't break this formation, you will still die if you wait!"
"Maybe you can hold on longer, but in the end you still have to watch them die one by one!"
"Enjoy it and don't try to break through the formation!"
"This great formation was originally built with the strength of the entire Tianwu Demon Kingdom. Now with the blessings of Zhang Daoling and myself, this is the death formation!"
The voice of Demon Lord Tianwu echoed back and forth, like the voice of the god of death.