Cold night.
The wind and the remaining clouds.
In the sealed land, the battle between kings and gods has become fierce.
The great prophecy came to the world unexpectedly, but the king of the human race did not dodge or avoid it. He realized the truth during the battle and used the power of law to block the magic.
Everyone inside and outside the battle scene was shocked when they saw this scene.
It is so difficult to comprehend the power of law. The power of law can be said to be a symbol of the divine realm. Without entering the divine realm, it is almost impossible to master this power.
The king of the human race in front of him was still at the top of the virtual realm before. He successfully understood this power just because he had seen several powerful men in the divine realm use the power of law. It was really unbelievable.
What kind of martial arts talent and understanding is required to achieve this level?
"Amitabha."
Outside the battle, Sanzang looked at the strange brilliance surrounding Prince Wen in front of him. He recited the Buddha's name with a wry smile and said, "Almsgiver Chang, why do you think that the title of the four great geniuses is so ironic?"
First there was the second son of the Li family, then there was Shaoyan of the Taoist clan, and now, there is another Prince Wen.
Compared to these people, their reputation as geniuses is really a bit lacking.
"Buddhas don't need to belittle themselves."
On the side, Chang Yu responded calmly, "No matter what happens, Teacher Li will always be at the bottom for us."
No matter how powerful Mr. Li is now, at the beginning, he was a novice in martial arts who was bullied by others.
If the eight meridians are blocked, you may not be able to find this kind of unparalleled useless talent even with a lantern.
"Amitabha."
When Sanzang heard the former's words, he was stunned for a moment, then nodded in agreement and said, "It makes sense."
No one of their generation who has ever bullied Brother Li is embarrassed to say that he is a martial arts practitioner.
However, these days, that guy seems to be coming from behind and is not easy to bully.
"Shaoyan, can you tell what the power of Prince Wen's law is?"
While the two were talking, in the distance, beside Shaoyan, Qingqing was watching the battle ahead and asked solemnly.
"Transform something into nothingness, combine yin and yang."
Shaoyan looked at the strange brilliance on Prince Chinese during the battle and speculated, "It should be the power of the law of yin and yang."
Thousands of years ago, someone in the Taoist sect once understood the power of a similar law, which was very strong and abnormal.
"The human race is really a crouching tiger, hidden dragon, with geniuses emerging in large numbers." Qing Qing sighed softly and said with emotion.
It's a pity that such a talented generation did not come from her demon clan.
The human race and the demon race are on opposite sides, and there will be a battle sooner or later. The human race is strong, which the demon race does not want to see.
Fortunately among misfortunes, this king of the human race will be at the end of his life after this battle and will not pose any threat to her demon race.
On the side, Shao Yan seemed to see what the demon clan goddess was thinking, and said lightly, "Goddess, I would like to remind you that the resistance the demon clan will face when going south may be greater than you think. Therefore, peace talks are more important than war. Maybe it’s a more appropriate way.”
"The Taoist sect has been destroyed, Shaoyan, please don't worry about these things."
Qingqing responded calmly, "The future of the human race and the demon race has nothing to do with you. Just enjoy this final battle."
"Ah."
Hearing this, Shaoyan smiled indifferently and nodded, "That's all. The future of the two clans indeed has nothing to do with me. After this battle, I don't know whether I can still remember you. We will meet again in the future. Don't be merciful, because I will definitely not be merciful."
"must."
Qingqing did not refuse and nodded.
If Shaoyan transforms into an irrational underworld, he will be the most terrifying opponent. Will he be merciful? She is not qualified yet.
"Second World Secret."
Before the two of them finished speaking, changes occurred in the battle ahead. Mu Wenqing's body was surrounded by majestic and endless dragon energy roaring out. Suddenly, the power of the dragon shook the world, and the world changed.
Everyone around felt the astonishing power of the emperor, and their eyes were fixed.
Dragon spirit!
"Emperor Mingsheng!"
The world-suppressing martial artist, the supreme emperor and the sage, saw Mu Wenqing step on the lake, surrounded by purple dragon energy, and transformed into a five-clawed dragon rising into the sky.
The next moment, Mu Wenqing moved, a dragon soared into the sky, and a palm shocked the world. The surrounding lake water was pulled by the power of the palm, and rushed into the sky.
The distance of a hundred feet was reached in a blink of an eye. The demon god came back to his senses and immediately faced him with a palm, blocking the unparalleled king of the human race.
"boom!"
Putting his palms together, the demon god groaned and took a few steps back.
On the other side, the young man saw this and stepped forward. Because the great prophecy technique had lost its effect, he began to try to fight at close range.
The God of Light approached, Mu Wenqing did not dodge or dodge, he turned his palms to condense his energy, and faced the God's majesty head on.
With a huge impact, the two of them retreated together. Before they could catch their breath, the demon god counterattacked and came in front of him again.
Mu Wenqing turned sideways to avoid the demon god's attack. From behind, the young man's palm power followed, and the attack was continuous, trying to regain the advantage.
"The old guy's tactics have changed."
Outside the battle, Shao Yan saw this situation and spoke.
"The speed of Prince Wen is too fast, and the great prophecy technique has limited effect. Now, Prince Wen has understood the power of law, and the great prophecy technique is even more difficult to work."
On the side, Qing Qing watched the battle ahead and calmly analyzed, "In this case, it is better to choose to fight in close quarters and use the immortality of the gods to find a way to regain the advantage."
"Very smart, but he still underestimated his opponent."
Shaoyan smiled coldly and said, "In close combat, the human race is his ancestor!"
Compared with casting spells or divine spells from a distance, close combat tests more combat experience and the sophistication of moves. This is an advantage engraved in the bones of the human race who are known for their creativity in martial arts.
The human race has gradually grown up from fighting with wild beasts. Over the endless years, from the initial ignorance and enlightenment to the current prosperous martial arts, what the human race does not lack most is combat experience and exquisite martial arts.
God, how can I have the confidence to compete with humans?
While the two were talking, the battle ahead was in which the demon god and the boy teamed up to besiege the human king. Taking advantage of the god's immortality, they only attacked but not defended, and chose to trade injuries for injuries.
However, as Shaoyan said, the God of Light still underestimates his opponent after all.
In close combat, humans should not fear the gods.
What's more, the opponent of the gods is the unparalleled king of the human race.
During the battle, when the demon gods and young men came to attack, Mu Wenqing looked calm. He stepped forward and spread his hands. The jade brilliance of the King of Water and Fire in his body was in full bloom, one water, one fire, one yin and one yang, reflecting each other from afar.
"Tai Chi Jin, return to the original state!"
The gods were close, and the yin and yang formed an array. In an instant, the gods' offensive was like sinking into a quagmire, disappearing into nothingness.
In the shocked eyes of the demon god and the young man, in the middle of the formation, Mu Wenqing moved, turning from defense to offense.
The two heavy palms shocked the world, but they heard two muffled groans at the same time, and the two of them flew out, and the night sky was dyed red with blood.
