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Chapter 1240: The power of a mortal is comparable to that of the Holy Emperor?

 Fell to the bottom of the abyss.

"Situ Yongren, if Mr. Yan hadn't asked you and me to hold the line in the backcourt just now, would you dare to step in?"

When the two saints Yan and Rao left, Yu Ling signed the Xuanxu Box with drops of blood, looking into the distance with hidden worry.

"superior?"

This question was troubled by Situ Yongren.

He looked to the horizon, and it was true that the pressure brought by the Demon Emperor's Black Dragon was too terrifying. Even though the two saints Yan and Rao were powerful, they were in danger of capsizing when faced with the incarnation of the Holy Emperor's thoughts.

After pondering for a moment, Situ Yongren glanced down at the person beside him and asked without answering, "What if it were you?"

"I'll do it!" Yu Lingdi answered without hesitation with a firm look. He took out the second door, which was a door-shaped carved ornament the size of a thumb cap, and put a drop of blood on it.

When visiting the ruins of Sinyi Palace, Yu Lingdi had already unbound this thing from its bloodline, which took a certain amount of effort.

But Yan Wuse comes and goes in a hurry.

When he arrived at Fallen Abyss, Yan Wuse's fighting target was changed to the Holy Emperor.

Contracting the secondary door takes time, so this resulted in the final secondary door not being given out.

On the side, Situ Yongren only controls the small throne of the Divine Envoy of Heaven, and is inferior to him in nature. There is a high probability that he will not even be able to successfully bind the gate with blood. Therefore, Yu Lingdi had a premonition of the coming battle.

If things don't go so smoothly, you can only choose to bind the secondary door again.

As he said before...

He is always ready and will take action with thunder when necessary!

Upon receiving this response, Situ Yongren couldn't help but fall into silence, staring at Yu Lingdi's side face in rapt attention.

"This is not an opponent that people of our level should face." Situ Yongren looked at the Demon Emperor Black Dragon, and the battle above had begun.

"Then Xu Xiaoshou should have faced the Half-Saint when he was still an innate master." Yu Ling didn't even turn his head, feeling that he had successfully bound the second plane door again. "..." Situ Yongren was killed.

Choked.

"If I master the secret art and I can control the divine envoy, at least it can give me the shell of the semi-saint level..."

Yu Lingdi said, turning around and looking at the three-foot-tall Tianji Divine Envoy beside him, a trace of envy flashed in his eyes, "I won't even be here now."

His words were so firm that Situ Yongren, who heard what he meant, fell silent again.

It was quiet below the Fallen Abyss, but a war broke out above.

Between the loud rumblings, the situation on the horizon changed again and again.

Rao Yaoyao's sword was broken, and Yan Wuse's moves revealed his position.

The two of them were captured by the demon emperor's black dragon claws in an instant, and then were thrown away. The situation took a turn for the worse!

Situ Yong's heart trembled, he didn't want to see such a scene.

Yu Lingdi took a deep breath, as if he had expected such a development. In other words, this was the Holy Emperor's move to crush the Semi-Saint level!

"If there is one more person standing behind me, at least when my life is in danger, he can save me one more time..." Yu Lingdi looked down at the door-shaped carved ornament in his hand and spoke again.

"Not again! You and I are the same, there is no difference!" Situ Yongren became angry and shouted, "Even if my master can save me once or twice, can he save me countless times?"

There was a loud roar again, and the ghosts in the sky howled.

The ghosts of the underworld were lifted up by the Demon Emperor's black dragon's tail, and they angrily hit Yan Wuse, Rao Yaoyao, who was flying backwards out of control.

"No, we are different..."

Yu Lingdi chuckled, with regret in his eyes, "Now, even the probability of me being rescued no longer exists."

He raised his head and saw Situ Yongren, who was protected by a huge armor. Looking back, he could vaguely see the Dao Qiongang standing behind Situ Yongren, who was in charge of the fate of everyone in the world.

But myself...

Yu Lingdi glanced behind him.

Behind him, there was no one and nothing!

"But I will never look back!"

The ghosts in the underworld were shocked

When it fell, looking at Yan and Rao Ersheng, he was completely unable to parry.

Yu Lingdi's face turned ferocious, his eyes dyed red, and the water element secret formation diagram under his feet suddenly spread out.

"Forbidden spirit water seizes the body!"

Hold your right hand in front of your chest and make a vertical seal.

With a bang, Yu Lingdi's figure was completely shattered.

Above the nine heavens, in the Netherworld Ghost Capital, which was falling upside down, there was a Taixu who fell without weight and was in poor condition. His eyes suddenly turned red in panic.

The next second, there was a bang, and endless blood exploded from his body, as if his soul had been replaced.

"Did he go in?"

"Why should we go! How can we go?!"

Situ Yongren was so frightened that every pore on his body stood up, and his fists clenched tightly.

Just when he was still worried about his own life and safety, Yu Lingdi, who had no way out, joined the battle by seizing Taixu's body in the Netherworld Ghost City?

That was the furious blow of the Holy Emperor!

The ghosts of the underworld were all smashed down from the air, and even this large piece of land was finally blasted into space.

With the absolute power that exploded in that moment, could the Yuling Drops survive?

He is just a small one, who gave him the courage to enter?

Why can't you just watch from the outside?

The most important thing is that you entered as soon as you entered. Why do you want to kidnap me morally? "Shameless! Simply shameless!"

Situ Yongren was extremely uncomfortable.

Even though Yu Lingdi didn't say anything in the end, he still heard everything.

He controlled the Half-Saint and didn't dare to take action... In comparison, Situ was at least ten thousand times weaker than Yu Lingdi!

"Is this the real gap between me and the Sixth Leader?"

Situ Yongren stepped forward and wanted to go over and help.

But he was still overwhelmed by the huge land and ghost city that whizzed down from the sky, weighing heavily on him and unable to move forward.

He was numb.

Courage is the second life of a spiritual refiner.

At this time, Situ Yongren finally admitted that he had never owned such a thing...

At the same time, a hysterical roar came from within the battle: "Open the door to the second dimension!!"

The void trembled, and then an extremely illusory and extremely vague ancient door opened.

Compared to the ghost city that is hundreds of thousands of miles away, this phantom of the Second Plane Gate, which is stretched to its limit and does not even have a range of a thousand miles, is like a joke.

But this kind of joke actually happened in mid-air!

After Yu Lingdi took away his body, he turned into an angel guarding the Holy Temple. He spread out his arms and tried to resist the ghosts falling from the sky. "Boom!"

The vast land and the shadow of the ancient gate finally collided.

The world seemed to have entered a doomsday moment, and the entire Void Island was trembling heavily due to the explosion of such huge force.

The ruins of the Palace of Sin fell on other Jedi in the Void Island, or other spiritual masters far away from the Jedi, watching in shock what was happening in the Fallen Abyss in the distance. Looking up, one could see a scene of world overturn and disaster.

This scene came into view, causing everyone to become speechless.

who?

Who dares to go against heaven?

With a mortal body, trying to rival the Holy Emperor?

Even if you don’t believe it anymore, isn’t that what is happening now?

"Give it to me, hold on!!"

Above the abyss and under the ghost city of the underworld, Yu Ling's eyes were almost split into pieces.

Broken mountains, upside down rivers, fallen ruins...

All these bombarded the phantom of the Subsurface Gate, and then were swallowed up by the ancient power and disappeared.

Even if the ghost is so big!

The Demon Emperor's black dragon's tail blow can move this piece of land, and the power it carries is also terrifying!

The phantom of the secondary door only resisted for a moment.

"Click!"

In the spotlight, that

The ancient and fuzzy door cracked with lines, and then shattered into pieces, turning into star spots and being submerged by the falling ghosts.

With a pop sound, Yu Lingdi suffered the backlash of the shattered shadow of the Subsurface Gate and was hit in the head by the ancient ruins. His mouth was filled with blood, and his whole body was torn apart.

But he is so small.

Under the fallen land, it is as invisible as dust.

Except for Situ Yongren, not many people could pay attention to the fact that Yu Lingdi was responsible for all these heaven-defying actions.

He couldn't even notice the extremely miserable state he was in right now.

"died!"

"Absolutely dead!"

"If I go in, I will be like him and die!"

Inside the Heavenly Envoy, Situ Yongren's eyes were bloodshot, and his thoughts were tangled up into balls of twine rolling to the ground.

However, he just looked at it and didn't move.

After the phantom of the secondary door was shattered, Yu Lingdi, who was originally submerged in the ancient ruins, suddenly appeared in the chaos and the water element secret formation diagram suddenly appeared.

"Buzz!"

That gleam of light only spans a few miles.

But it is like withstanding the tip of an iceberg and the impact of an entire deep-sea glacier, resisting the ghost city of the underworld!

"Why is this so?"

"This is a real mantis trying to trick a chariot!"

Situ Yongren's scalp was already numb, and he was shocked by Yu Lingdi's tenacious spirit.

This guy is just a small Zhan Dao. He clearly doesn't need to reach this point. He is a younger generation!

But……

At a certain moment, Situ Yongren could understand again.

Perhaps, this is the collection of all the pressure that Yu Lingdi, the leader of the Spiritual Department, has endured in his position over the years as a helpless young man.

He has long been accustomed to this?

"Water World·The Land of Purifying Spirits!"

Looking up, there is darkness. But at this moment, Yu Lingdi himself becomes the ray of dawn.

He made seals with both palms and slapped upwards, hitting the falling gravel.

"Buzz——"

The tiny water-type mystical formation jumped up from the feet to the top of the head, with a faint light, imprinted into the falling ghost city.

In an instant, the power of living things in dozens of miles was connected, and the power of natural water that nurtured all things was drawn out.

Water, from the mist, gathers into drops, interweaves into rivers, rushes like the sea, roars and laps up the shore.

"Rumble--"

A world of azure water formed for hundreds of miles, and it was simply ridiculous to try to resist the fall of the land above.

The falling impact of the Netherworld Ghost City instantly shattered it into pieces, causing splashes of water to fall like rain.

There is no suspense!

Yu Lingdi said with a fierce face and swallowed a drop of holy blood on the spot.

While his body was suffering from the backlash of the power of the holy blood, he could still strike out, gathering the power of the broken water and swaying it in all directions.

From a hundred miles, to a thousand miles, to ten thousand miles...

In an instant, with the help of the short-term holy power, the range of Yu Lingdi's spiritual skills expanded to another level.

On top of the fallen ghosts, all the water contained in the endless spirit of life and death was drawn out.

Rivers, lakes, and torrents gathered together to help, from bottom to top, like pillars holding up the sky, one after another taking over.

"Boom boom boom boom..."

One hill after another was pushed back into the sky, and one ruin after another was held high in the sky.

Yuling drops seem to be patching up the sky!

After the Holy Power overflowed, soon all the water in the entire Netherworld Ghost City was drained out, forming another azure water world above.

"It's lighter!"

Yu Lingdi's body was cracked, but he could still detect the change in the weight above him. The piece of land falling above his head had more than doubled in weight due to the loss of water!

He moved the seal again, urging the huge water world above the ghost city of the underworld, and water dragons stretched out from it, piercing into the falling

land.

——Rise up from the ground!

The roaring sound was endless, and all the spectators outside the abyss were dizzy.

They could see who was taking action.

After all, no matter how insignificant the water element secrets are in the Netherworld Ghost City, only Yuling Drops can use them.

So, Xiao Xiaoyijie Zhandao spent all his life force to prevent the Holy Emperor's attack and the falling power of the Netherworld Ghost City?

"Yulingdi..."

Situ Yongren's eyes were dull, as if he had gotten to know this person again. He looked at the Netherworld Ghost City that was still falling. At this time, it was supported by countless water pillars below, and there was a water world hanging above it.

This has greatly stopped the decline of the Netherworld Ghost City, even if it is... a drop in the bucket.

But at this moment, some kind of power seemed to be ignited in Situ Yong's heart.

He flew away.

"Yulingdi, let me help you!"

"Hey guys, are there flies?"

On the other side, Xu Xiaoshou, who was riding on top of Saint Emperor Dragon Scale, was dumbfounded by the Demon Emperor Black Dragon's land-stretching blow.

I never thought that under such an attack, I could still see someone flying into the flames. They were too far apart!

Under the bombardment of hundreds of thousands of miles away from the ghost city.

At first, Xu Xiaoshou couldn't even "perceive" who was stopping the land from falling.

But he guessed it as soon as the water element formation diagram was displayed.

"Not afraid of death?"

"This is already the case, and you still want to turn the tide?"

"I really thought you were the son of destiny, able to go against the will of heaven..."

With his thoughts at this point, he looked at the ant who tried his best but still couldn't stop the ghosts from falling.

Xu Xiaoshou only had one idea, so courageous!

Suddenly, his mentality changed and he felt as if he had become the villain...

Generally speaking, shouldn't it be the enemy who puts great pressure on oneself, and then changes one's fate against the will of heaven?

Soon, Xu Xiaoshou came to his senses.

From the beginning to the end, I have been the great villain of the Holy Continent, a member of the Holy Slaves!

"Long Bao, crush him to death. This guy deserves to die!" Xu Xiaoshou sat on the dragon's head and gesticulated, extremely excited.

Things are changing!

It's finally my turn to have this day, you are so weak, and I am like a god!

"Don't call me Long Bao!"

Demon Emperor Black Dragon scolded angrily.

But its movements were extremely smooth, without any hesitation before applying force again.

"How can ants dare to resist the power of the Holy Emperor?"

The black dragon tail, which was as big as the Void Island and could break off it, was originally pressed against the Netherworld Ghost City, but suddenly it rose up.

"Snapped!"

The black dragon swung its tail.

The "Water World·Land of Purified Spirits", which Yu Lingdi spent his whole life condensing, was like a bubble, being shattered to pieces.

"Ah this..."

Xu Xiaoshou's eyes were dull.

Such a condensed power of holy power and profound meaning will be gone if it is gone?

Soon, he stood up on the dragon's head again in the shape of a black-winged violent giant, then slapped his thighs and laughed like a villain:

"Clown! What a clown!"

"Hahahaha, but it feels so good. It makes me so excited...Long Bao whips him! Keep whipping him!"

Below the Netherworld Ghost Capital, Yu Lingdi lost control of his body on the spot and flew backwards, his whole body exploded and his flesh and blood were blurred.

He didn't have a drop of strength left.

No matter how talented you are, genius only refers to a person’s qualifications.

Zhan Dao is Zhan Dao, even if he breaks through now and becomes Taixu. Compared with the Holy Emperor, the difference is just the difference between an ant and a giant, and the difference between an ant queen and a giant.

"There is nothing you can do..."

Yu Lingdi closed his eyes.

The ghosts and ghosts all crashed down, completely submerging him, the general Rao Yaoyao, and the general's colorless face.

At this moment, an emotionless voice sounded in my ears: "I woke up from the chaos..."

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