Chapter 455 The First Emperor arrives!
"Who are you? What is your origin?"
As the weasel asked, he felt more and more that the soul of this immortal was unusual.
"What's the use of telling you so much? You're just a deadbeat. You really think you can compete with me, an immortal, by getting some treasures."
That golden figure Extraordinarily indifferent and aloof.
When the weasel heard this, his eyebrows stood up, his eyes filled with murderous intent.
There was a loud boom, and the next moment, this immortal soul launched an attack.
His whole body erupted, and the bright luster was countless times more dazzling than the sun. Along with the hot runes, it boiled and stung, making the weasel's eyes sting and unable to look straight at it. If it was an ordinary cultivator, , if you look at him at such a close distance, your eyes will be blinded in an instant.
This is still in the state of the soul. If his real body is here, the power emanating from it is destined to be. More powerful.
The weasels did not confront each other head-on. He dodged and retreated, but he was still affected to some extent.
The scorching light stung his eyes, affecting his perception and premonition.
His original plan was effectively interfered with. After originally planning to collide with each other, he was going to use means to assassinate them, but now it is obvious that this will not work.
Furthermore, after being attacked, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in his body entered a state of chaos, which was undoubtedly a means of sealing.
But this is not the most terrifying thing. What scares Weasel the most is that he found that after the hot and grand light disappeared, the immortal soul actually disappeared from the void without a trace.
The Weasel's scalp was numb, and without thinking, he immediately borrowed the power of Nuwa's scroll and retreated, not staying in this area.
The other party could blend into the void before, so he had a guess that he might be the elusive type. Now it seems that the other party is indeed proficient in assassination and attacks. He is probably hiding in the void and wants to target him.
Sure enough, before he could get far away from this area, at the moment he was hiding, a blurry figure shattered on top of his afterimage, and an unimaginable explosion broke out. fluctuation.
The energy shakes the world, and its assassination methods are truly astonishing.
The Weasel is dignified. No wonder he is so fast. As a killer and assassin, he must be accomplished in speed.
The blurry figure revealed its true body. It did not pursue him, but spoke coldly and ruthlessly.
"Don't expect me to follow you into the Jedi."
The Weasel naturally does not expect to lead him into the distant Jedi and confront him from high in the sky.
"Come and die, let's fight."
The immortal soul spoke here calmly.
The weasel immediately taunted.
"You have been an immortal for many years. How dare you speak like this and confront me, a being who is only in the Golden Core realm?" , smashed it down with one palm, the silver light disappeared, golden flames boiled the world, and the overwhelming power seemed like the mountains were falling, instantly shaking countless mountains on the earth.
Many areas here have turned into lava, with waves rising into the sky and evaporating.
“If you escape from here, I will take action against all living beings in this world. No matter who they are, no matter what living creatures they are, there will be death everywhere until you come out.”
The soul of this immortal spoke very calmly, as if he was talking about a very ordinary thing, calm and indifferent.
He stood in the void and looked directly at the weasel, "If you run away, everything will die and be destroyed."
The killing intent boiled in the weasel's eyes when he heard this, and he really wanted to kill him with a sword. Kill it and then cut it into pieces.
Sure enough, none of the immortals in the ancient times were good people. They would do anything to achieve their own goals.
In fact, in essence, the human race and the demon race are not real lives in the eyes of heaven, they are just sources that can be slaughtered at will.
Especially after passing through the land of human reincarnation, no one who has survived for such a long time is normal at all. Ruthlessness and cruelty are their common traits.
"The previous three all wanted to chase you and get the magic weapon in your hand alone, but I don't need it at all. I am the only one here, and I don't want to chase you. I will take your treasure here. If If you just die, I will give you a happy life."
The soul of the immortal spoke indifferently.
Hearing this, the weasel laughed angrily.
"Do you really think you are something? Are you sure you can eat me?"
The immortal soul didn't mean to say much. He was very indifferent, looking ahead, his eyes The meaning revealed is obvious.
If the weasel runs away, he will turn around and leave, and start killing people in this world.
Weasel is awe-inspiring, this immortal soul has a particularly solemn mind. Even when faced with such a treasure as Nuwa's scroll, he did not lose his mind, but calmly thought about countermeasures.
Seeing this scene, there is no other choice at all. The weasel can only fight.
With a roar, he pulled out the Ding Qin Sword in his hand, and bright light illuminated the entire sky.
But at this time, the Weasel did not choose to use the scroll of Nuwa Empress, and did not use the strongest trump card.
He wanted to wait for the opportunity, wait for the opportunity, and kill the immortal's soul.
He looks down on him from above, and maybe he can take advantage of his negligence to make a crucial fatal move.
But before that, he had to keep dodging, and he had to be careful to avoid the killing move, otherwise he would be destroyed.
The Weasel did not hesitate, and struck out a bright light with one sword, tearing apart the nine heavens and ten earths.
The soul of the immortal easily escaped and spoke with a sigh. "In this era, you are already pretty good. This world has just begun. It won't take long to reach this state. Unfortunately, it ends here."
“This kind of achievement is far different from that of the human race back then. Whoever was able to hold these two treasures was not the top one. Compared with them, you are really insignificant. "
The immortal spoke loudly, and using Wuji's magical power, he moved forward to kill.
A long sword also appeared in his palm. Here he showed the majesty of heaven, cutting endlessly.
The entire sky was buzzing with fog, and there were dark clouds in the sky. There was a loud boom. Although the weasel had escaped as quickly as possible and tried its best to retreat, there was still a sword attack. It hit him and rubbed against the Ding Qin sword.
Endless runes immediately wrapped up, trying to compete with him for control of the long sword.
Seeing this scene, the weasel was extremely shocked. It was indeed the most powerful person in the immortal realm. It was really terrifying. A casual blow could cause such horrific damage.
At the same time, he was also horrified. Although he had mastered the Ding Qin Sword and had been with it for a long time, there was a certain possibility that it would be taken away!
The weasel roared, and the scroll of Nuwa Empress behind him shook on its own, resolving the entanglement of these runes. Compared to Ding Qinjian, the rating of the scroll of Nuwa Empress was obviously higher, and that of the Immortal The soul did not touch the scroll of Nuwa Empress at will, so as not to cause unnecessary backlash
There was a loud bang.
The next moment, no one could have imagined that the Ding Qin sword would suddenly shine on its own, like a dazzling sun coming down.
A majestic pressure that shocked the world descended on the entire world, as if the world was trembling violently in all directions
This is something unprecedented, since the ancient times, for such a long time , Weasel has had the Ding Qin Sword for too long, but it has never experienced such a powerful fluctuation.
Just like the saints from ancient times resurrected, they descended into this world.
There was a loud bang, and a figure actually walked out of the sword. He was wearing an emperor's robe, extremely indifferent, his eyes were like dazzling light, and his majestic aura shocked the world, making people unable to help but feel. Totally shaking.
That's the First Emperor!
A trace of his breath is manifested in the world today!
Weasel recognized this majestic figure at first sight.
It’s just that this time is different from the past. The eyes of the First Emperor were extremely bright, as if he had truly arrived, and his aura was powerful and terrifying.
“After so many years, haven’t all the remnants of heaven been completely killed? It really surprises me.”
This blurry figure spoke calmly here. The voice was not very loud, but it resounded throughout the sky like thunder.
"You are the First Emperor of the ancient times!"
The soul of the immortal was obviously horrified when he saw this scene, and instantly fell back tens of millions of miles.
Everywhere along the way, mountains collapsed and sea currents dried up. It was obvious that I was completely shocked.
The Weasel was naturally stunned when he saw this scene. He never thought that at this most critical moment, the First Emperor of the ancient times would actually appear.
And he was powerful beyond imagination. Although he only had a wisp of breath, the fluctuations on his body were majestic, like the ocean constantly surging and surging wantonly.
"Wait a minute, you are not who he used to be. You are not even a ray of spiritual thought. It is just the projection on this sword!"
Soon this immortal's The soul saw the source of this phantom and scolded him like this.
"So what, it's enough to deal with you."
A projection of the First Emperor from ancient times spoke calmly.
"After that battle, you may not be in good condition now. You may be dead. Even if you come, I won't be afraid! Now you are just an afterimage of the past fighting against me? Come here and I will kill you. !”
The soul of this immortal roared angrily, and a brilliant light burst out all over his body. The long sword in his hand suddenly turned into the most brilliant color of blood, as if blood was constantly flowing here. Swing out the strongest blow.
"Death here!"
The shadow of the First Emperor of the ancient times was calm and did not speak. With a slight movement of his fingers, the Ding Qin sword in the weasel's hand flew up on its own. , fell into his palm.
The First Emperor did not make too many unnecessary moves, and just swept away quietly. But with just this move, all the runes rushing towards him collapsed and dissipated.
Especially the weapon in the hand of that immortal soul collapsed into pieces on the spot!
This attack was so terrifying that the immortal soul screamed and his body collapsed on the spot.
And there was a flame of the avenue burning on his arm. With a pop, the entire arm was burned up. In just an instant, this immortal soul burned his burning arm. It was cut off and retreated very quickly.
"You are just a mere golden immortal, and you have been dead for who knows how many years. Yet you dare to confront me here. Are you really worthy?"
The Emperor of the Ancient Era He spoke calmly, with a calm and condescending tone in his voice, which made the immortal's soul surge with rage, his eyes filled with blood and madness, and he wanted to look up to the sky and roar like crazy.
A few days ago, he still looked at the weasel like this, with such a superior attitude.
But it only took a moment, and the situation between them changed. But no matter what happened at the moment, the soul of this immortal chose to escape in the end.
Although he is cold, ruthless, cruel and domineering, he understands that the gap between the two of them cannot be compared with anger at all, even if it is a projection of history, I only found out after the episode just now There is no way to compete with it.
Especially after passing through the place where human beings reincarnated in the ancient times, he understood more clearly how terrible the real First Emperor was, and also understood the preciousness of life.
He has endless runes flickering on his body, and he is about to be led into the void to escape.
However, the Emperor's expression remained calm.
"Do you really want to escape? Are you really worthy?"
The First Emperor spoke calmly, and the long sword in his hand swept across the sky, just gently swiping in the void. Just for a moment, with a pop, the soul of the immortal staggered back into the world.
He manifested his true state here, and his true body filled the air. His legs were cut off, and the power of his soul continued to spill out like blood. He cried out in pain. The sound, the screams are incomparable
This phantom of the relics of the First Emperor is really different from the previous ones. It is extra powerful, extra domineering, and there is a sense of helplessness in every move. Rival strength.
The previous immortal soul was once aloof and calm, but facing the shadow of the First Emperor, he could only retreat as hard as he could.
“How the hell could it be like this!”
The soul of the immortal shouted, with panic in his eyes.
On weekdays, he walks in the darkness. Even on the battlefields of the ancient times, he lurks in the dark and makes sneak attacks. He rarely confronts a strong man head-on, but now he faces the history of the First Emperor. Projection, there is no way at all!
(End of this chapter)