"Ancient Holy Technique of Chaos!" Wang Teng shouted, showing the unparalleled secret technique of the only ancient emperor in Beiyuan.
At this moment ancient and modern times are in chaos.
The magic disrupted time and space, dividing the time and space around Lu Li into many pieces. The time in each piece was inconsistent, resulting in extreme chaos.
"The former word formula, peel off the soul, banish nothingness forever, and be bound by ancient times!"
At the same time, the former secret was revealed, and when used together with the Chaos Ancient Holy Secret, the horror was beyond imagination, making those living fossils who had been a little numb from a distance feel shocked and unable to remain calm.
"How to crack this secret technique?!"
The big bandits coming from the Eastern Wasteland and the Northern Territory were terrifying.
Chilong Taoist looked solemn and said: "There is no solution, the only way to break it is to reach the sky!"
Not far away, the leader-level figures suddenly changed their colors. If it were them, if they were competing in the same realm, they would be easily killed by Wang Teng. There is no way, the difference in talent and talent is too big——
Putting aside the taboo killing move at the moment, Beidi's final blow turned all spirits into Dao, and the number of sands in the Ganges made all the senior figures feel terrified, and they had the idea in their hearts that they did not dare to make a move.
"The ancient emperor's ultimate forbidden secret technique, combined with one of the nine secrets, can even reverse time and space, and the outcome is still unknown!"
The surviving members of the Wang family were all happy, and even Wang Chengkun, who couldn't save himself, sneered.
The Yaochi Saint and the Dao Yi Saint paid close attention, their eyes still firm.
Among them, the most relieved one is the little girl, who is full of curiosity and is waiting for the final result.
In fact, Lu Li's expression remained calm when faced alone with Wang Teng, the former Zi Mi who combined the unparalleled magic of the ancient saints.
Competing for soul?
What existence can shake the Dharmakaya of Emperor Fengdu.
Only the resurrection of the ancient emperor can be achieved by relying on realm suppression!
Because the essence of Lu Li's soul has been sublimated and is almost immortal. In order to feel the power of the former secret, he even deliberately relaxed his mind and temporarily cut off the connection with the Dharma body, and finally felt a wave of shaking.
This is when the soul is separated from the physical body and pushed into another time and space.
A feeling, nothing more.
"The Ninth Secret is extraordinary. No wonder it was split up and difficult to unite."
In the whisper, Lu Li did not break his promise. He did not use any other means. He only used the Holy Fighting Method taught by the God King. This is the ultimate fighting method. It can simulate any attack. It is the best attack in the ages. It specializes in evolving various attacks and killing gods. technique.
boom!
Pressed down by the mysterious purple mountain, it looked extremely vast. Not only was the terrain extremely special, but what shocked everyone was that there were actually surging earth, fire, wind and water, and chaotic energy lingering in it, as if the world was being created.
"Bao Shan Seal? Even if the law is perfect, it doesn't have such power."
"Didn't the Underworld Emperor's body say that it was blessed with the Nine Secrets..."
The living fossil seemed to have thought of something and stopped talking. At the same time, the god king who spanned the five realms and whose white clothes beat the snow emerged in his mind five thousand years ago.
Baoshan Seal is an ancient secret skill of the human race. Even the ancient emperors have practiced it, and it has been widely circulated in the universe in the form of various fragments.
Now, after Lu Li has evolved with the holy method of fighting, his intention has already reached several levels. It has surpassed the original nest and even simulated a trace of the divine power of the Chaos Bell. Therefore, the power of the god is immeasurable!
Everything happened in an instant, in the collision, the curtain fell completely.
The purple mountain fell like a big seal, and the chaotic energy surged. Wang Teng coughed up blood and shook his body. He was beaten to pieces on the spot. No matter how much he possessed divinity, it was useless.
However, the Ancient Holy Technique combined with the Nine Secrets did not have any effect. The moves against the Yuan Shen were like ants shaking the mountain, but Emperor Fengdu's Dharma Body still stood majestic.
Under this situation, Lu Li had no intention of stopping. With a wave of his hand, Beidi Wang Teng was completely captured.
"Let go of my son!"
Under the book of life and death with strips of Netherworld immortal light hanging down, Wang Chengkun's face was pale and frightened, fearing that his son would be grabbed to death by the Netherworld Emperor's body.
In this situation, all the powerful men of the Wang family were ashen-faced. Wang Teng was defeated. He had always been regarded as a young emperor in the past and only needed time to accumulate and grow up.
Nowadays, there is no war at all, and being defeated so easily by people of the same generation makes everyone unable to accept it, and things similar to thoughts in their hearts are collapsing.
"Even the great geniuses like Beidi have been defeated. Alas, I would rather fight the kings than see the body of the Underworld Emperor!"
Some elders asserted that Wang Teng had entered the Eight Forbidden Realm, and now that he had been defeated, he was still being attacked by someone who crossed the small realm...
For a time, I had different thoughts.
Forbidden by the gods forever?
Even the Great Emperor of the Great Dao, before he attained enlightenment, could only touch it occasionally and could not stay there for a long time.
"I lost!"
At the same time, Wang Teng, who was captured in a humiliating manner, seemed to have accepted his fate and did not resist anymore. His face was pale and he was almost completely despairing.
In this battle, not to mention being beaten to the point where he was unable to parry, it was actually almost the same. Moreover, if the opponent used the Chaos Green Lotus or the Chaos Holy Tower, he would not be like this.
However, the martial arts heavenly eye can see through everything. Wang Teng couldn't imagine that the Pluto body would be so terrifying after its independent transformation. Could it be that there really is an emperor hidden deep in the pure land who can even dominate the netherworld?
Similarly, the little cousin Wang Chongxiao cannot understand and desires to undergo transformation. After all, he is the person closest to the body of the Hades among the contemporary geniuses.
"I have learned all the inheritance from Emperor Luan Gu and obtained the blood-tempered body of the Immortal Phoenix, but I still lost easily. Am I too weak?"
Wang Teng was deeply shocked, thinking that he had never had any imperial qualifications, but that his tribe's constant praise in the past made him unable to recognize the reality.
Otherwise, why fail so easily?
Obviously everyone can see that the Underworld Emperor's body has not fully worked, it is just a simple warm-up, and there is a truly shocking killing move that has not been used.
"It turns out... I have never had the qualifications to be a great emperor. In the past years, I have actually been sitting in a well watching the sky!"
While muttering to himself, the martial arts eye that used to be so dazzling that the elders and even the family members were amazed and envious has lost its luster.
"My heart is broken. It seems that there will be no more Beidi."
It is rare for the goddess of Yaochi to have some understanding. This is the path of the emperor. Anyone who aspires to the path of the emperor cannot afford to lose and is not allowed to fail.
Because the emperor should be invincible.
After such a big defeat in front of everyone, let alone shouting out the name of Beidi, now the state of mind is damaged and almost broken. If he can't get out of it in the future, he will probably sink. Let alone becoming a saint, even the Immortal Sanzhan Dao is a difficult task. A hurdle to overcome.
"This guy has a mysterious origin. I'm afraid that if the emperors of the same period collide with him, they will lose their Taoist hearts. Fortunately, I don't plan to fight for the emperor's path. I just want to see the scenery from high places and live an ordinary life." Saint Dao Yi was briefly absent-minded, and then Smiled.
"It's just a temporary failure. It doesn't mean anything. Since you are the descendant of the Luangu Emperor, you should know the inside story. After a hundred defeats, you will become a demon child. I will wait for you to achieve great success and see you on the imperial road."
However, Lu Li was uncharacteristically conscientious in consoling him, as if he were the confidant of Northern Emperor Wang Teng.
