With the roar of Emperor Shitian, the Nine Dragon Pagoda, the First World Buddha, the Dragon Elephant Buddha and the Vajra Buddha all retreated. Emperor Shaktian descended down like a phantom in the sky, his divine power was unparalleled and unparalleled in the world.
"Sky Palm!"
Emperor Shitian struck out with a palm, the earth trembled, the wind and clouds changed color, and everything roared.
Jiang Chen stood up with his sword in hand, holding the Tianlong Sword in his hand. He slashed out with one sword. Twenty-four swords came from all directions, destroying everything and intertwined with Emperor Shitian's palm prints. At that moment, Jiang Chen's expression also changed, and he retreated.
And left, very embarrassed. Even with the dragon transformation body and the blessing of the ancient dragon soaring technique, Jiang Chen was still not an emperor-level master, but Emperor Shitian had reached the peak of the emperor, and terrifying power filled the world.
Between them, it is impossible to compete.
"Xiao Chenzi!"
"Husband!"
Wu Ningzhu, Yan Qingcheng and others all had their hearts in their throats. Jiang Chen had already tried his best, but at this time, it was still difficult for Emperor Shitian to take even half a step back.
Jiang Chen clenched his teeth and spurted out a mouthful of blood, but his eyes were still extremely cold and he was not afraid at all.
"Di Shitian, get out of here!"
Monk Tyrant rose up into the sky and attacked forcefully. He hit out the obscure Buddhist seals in his hand one after another, emerging from the sky and penetrating the nine heavens.
"Mahamudra Mahamudra!"
The Buddha is now reborn, and the memory of his previous life has been completely integrated with the overlord monk. The Buddha's methods are all known in his mind. The Mahamala Mudra was his supreme skill back then. Although his current strength is
When used, the power is greatly reduced, but it is still extremely powerful.
Emperor Shakten's expression condensed, he clenched a heavy fist and struck again. Facing the Buddha's Mahamala mudra, he did not dare to neglect it. After all, this was the Buddha's special skill back then.
Infinite Buddhist rhyme rose to the sky and filled the sky. Monk Bazhe had already tried his best to cover the sky with his handprints, and the golden light was bright. However, under the heavy fist of Emperor Shitian, in an instant, it turned into
Bursts of light spots, scattered between the void and the void.
Monk Tyrant flew away upside down, just like Jiang Chen, who was forced back by Emperor Shitian, and was in a very embarrassed state.
Everyone's heart was quite solemn. Jiang Chen and Monk Tyrant were defeated one after another. Their faces were ugly and their situation was worrying. Emperor Shitian was like an unrivaled madman, making Jiang Chen unable to resist.
"You go first, Xiao Chenzi, I'm here to support you, the person he wants is me!"
Monk Tyrant rejected the reward and punishment and gritted his teeth and said.
"Fart, I will fight this bastard to the death today."
Jiang Chen completely ignored Monk Ba Zhe, but Monk Ba Zhe knew that they no longer had any chance. Emperor Shitian's true self was too powerful. In order to obliterate Emperor Shitian's soul thoughts, the two of them
He has tried his best, but now it is as difficult as climbing to the sky to suppress Emperor Shakti.
"None of you can leave here alive. Of course, the Buddha is an exception, because the Demon Ancestor wants your golden body to be used for other purposes, hahaha."
Emperor Shitian looked at Jiang Chen with a proud expression, as if he were looking at an ant.
"You want to kill me, but you don't have the ability."
Jiang Chen's eyes were sharp and murderous.
"Here comes the sword!"
Jiang Chen moved his palm, and the wind roared. One hundred and eight peak Hunyuan treasures all appeared in the void. Everyone's expressions changed with shock. One hundred and eight peak Hunyuan treasures, this was really terrifying.
Well, even the four major pagodas all look ugly.
"Let me see what tricks you can come up with."
Emperor Shitian looked serious, but Jiang Chen's strength was still too weak after all. He wanted to go against him at this time, which was completely wishful thinking. Even with the blessing of formations and hundreds of Hunyuan treasures, what could he do?
"Get out of my way!"
Emperor Shitian roared angrily, his palm prints flying, and his momentum was overwhelming. In an instant, Jiang Chen's Shura Sword Formation was completely filled with the void. It was completely difficult for Emperor Shitian to escape and destroy the Shura Sword Formation.
Even though he was at the peak of Emperor Zun, facing this sword formation composed of one hundred and eight peak Hunyuan treasures, he still couldn't break the formation instantly.
"It's interesting."
Di Shitian narrowed his eyes slightly and said with a sneer. As Jiang Chen's Shura Sword Formation gradually gathered together and the sword formation was fully operational, Jiang Chen's expression became more and more cold. He wanted to completely strangle Di Shitian here.
Jiang Chen also made up his mind.
Lines of terrifying sword energy flew vertically and horizontally, passing between heaven and earth. At that moment, Emperor Shitian felt a great shock. Jiang Chen was only in the middle stage of the imperial realm, but this Shura sword formation,
But it brought great trouble to him, the emperor's peak strength.
However, this Shura Sword Formation requires the control of one hundred and eight peak Hunyuan treasures, and the power required is extremely huge. In less than ten breaths, it has already consumed one-third of Jiang Chen's physical strength.
Emperor Shitian staggered step by step. In the Shura Sword Formation, his steps were messy and his face was extremely gloomy. This terrifying sword energy was all erupted from the Hunyuan treasure weapon, and it was also the peak Hunyuan treasure weapon. If it continues
, if he could not get out of this sword formation within half a stick of incense, Emperor Shitian knew that he would definitely die here and exhaust his energy.
But at this moment, it was obvious that Jiang Chen was already a little out of his strength. He would never be able to hold on for half a stick of incense. Even thirty breaths was extremely difficult for Jiang Chen.
But Jiang Chen didn't slack off at all. He had to at least severely injure him to relieve the hatred in his heart. This arrogant guy was trapped in his Shura Sword Formation and was still unable to move even an inch!
"asshole!"
Emperor Shitian's expression was extremely serious. In this Shura Sword Formation, he could be wiped out at any time. This Jiang Chen was simply a lunatic. He had exhausted nearly half of his physical strength in just ten breaths. The longer he persisted, the more likely he would be killed.
For Jiang Chen, it is also a great fit, and may even overdraw his body and send him to a place of eternal damnation.
So at this moment, for Jiang Chen, this battle is a bet with his own life, just to be able to suppress Emperor Shitian.
"If you want to kill me, you are not worthy, not worthy!"
Emperor Shitian's roar continued to reverberate in the sky, and everyone held their breath and concentrated. Jiang Chen's Shura Sword Formation was too powerful. Any peak Hunyuan treasure weapon was the dream of the strong Emperor Realm, and even
The emperor-level Emperor Shitian had to say that even he was a little shocked by so many divine weapons and treasures. It was almost impossible to control hundreds of peak Hunyuan treasures, but Jiang Chen did
arrived, and the Shura Sword Formation directly forced Emperor Shitian into a desperate situation.