Chapter 1939 Activate the strongest potential

Style: Fantasy Author: Huang LaoyaoWords: 2259Update Time: 24/01/18 08:24:56
"It doesn't matter if you have the Great Emperor's Dao Pill. This Emperor condenses the remnant souls and wills of countless great emperors, and is a reborn supreme ghost body. In terms of talent, potential and various origins, it is far superior to your human race."

The ghost master's eyes were filled with anger, and he fully activated the Dao Dan in his body. His aura instantly shot up to the sky, causing the heaven and earth to shake. His ghost energy was surging within a radius of three thousand miles.

The spectators inside and outside the Thunder Immortal Palace were all shocked by this scene.

"Oh my god, does the Ghost Lord still have a trump card? Who said he is the weakest of the top four players?"

"The ghost master is an innate chaotic ghost body that has been resurrected by dozens of hell emperors and hundreds of supreme remnant souls. It is no weaker than the Sky-Tongtian or the Sky-Swallowing Beast. It is you who have to measure the strength of a person by the number of champions. ."

"This battle is really exciting. Even now, it's still hard to tell the winner. It's so exciting."

"You are so proud. If the Ghost Lord defeats Lin Yu, both the Sky-Swallowing Beast and Tongtian will be harmed, and the Ghost Lord gets the Thunder Heart, then our ten realms and nine realms will be finished, and they will all become a paradise for ghosts and monsters."

"Ah, then Lin Yu must not lose."



Various discussions arose one after another, and most people supported Lin Yu. After all, he represented the creatures in the underworld, and the Ghost Lord represented the ghosts in the underworld.

If the underworld is completely ruled by the underworld, the only way for the creatures in the underworld is death!

"Asshole, if you can't kill the evil ghost Lord Ghost by using my father's power, then you are not worthy to be his successor, let alone inherit the heart of thunder."

In the Qi Ling Immortal Sect, Que Ling stared intently at the projection of Lin Yu and the Ghost Lord in the sky. He spoke confidently, but his face was covered with a layer of worry.

She is a truly strong person and knows how terrifying the Ghost Lord is.

If she faced the Ghost Lord, she might not be as good as Lin Yu.

"Sister Que Ling, how did you lose to the Great Demon King Lin Yu? And you gave him an extremely rare Hunyuan Divine Stone in the end. Did you fall in love with the Great Demon King?"

The Immortal Binding Rope flew to the bird spirit like a snake and asked curiously.

"Xiaofang, your big mouth really deserves a beating."

Que Ling waved her hand and patted the face of the little girl in the fairy rope, but she dodged it.

"Sister Que Ling, you are blushing. Did I tell you what you said?"

Binding the Immortal Rope screamed as he ran away.

"Are you itchy? You know how to talk nonsense. I followed the instructions of the Ling Emperor and deliberately lost to that bastard Lin Yu."

Que Ling chased after him and wanted to tie up the fairy rope, but she dodged him again.

"Spiritual Emperor?"

The little girl in the fairy rope looked confused and said: "Sister Que Ling, you are the fifteenth crowned king and the biological daughter of Emperor Qingluan. Logically speaking, you should be more powerful than the Great Demon King and more qualified to get the Thunderbolt." Xin, why did Emperor Ling let you lose to Lin Yu?"

"Because the Ling Emperor believed in the Demon Emperor's choice, when the Demon Emperor came to visit the True Immortal Thunder Queen, the Thunder Immortal said something in front of all the great emperors.

This woman's talent and understanding of Tao have already surpassed mine. As long as I give her time, she will definitely surpass me one day.

Let me ask you, how can someone who is valued even by the Demon Emperor be so bad? "

Que Ling recalled Ling Emperor's words, her face filled with admiration. She also wanted to be the second Demon Emperor and become the first empress of the contemporary era, but she was still too far away from the achievement of the Demon Emperor.

"Well, if there hadn't been chaos in hell and the invasion of the underworld, the Demon Emperor would have become an immortal. Now he is nowhere to be found, and I don't know if he is still recovering from his injuries."

Que Ling thought of what happened to the Demon Emperor, and felt uncomfortable in his heart.

Bao Xianshuang looked puzzled, scratched his head and said: "But what the Demon Emperor values ​​​​is clearly Tongtian. Millions of years ago, he gave Tongtian a leaf from the Sun God Tree."

While watching the battle between Lin Yu and the Ghost Lord in the Thunder Lord Palace, Que Ling explained:

"It's different. I heard Emperor Ling say that there are no three portals of life, death, and chaos in the chaotic leaves that reach the sky, and there are no colored cocoons of light. Obviously the Demon Emperor values ​​Lin Yu more."

"Because the Demon Emperor valued it, you gave up the opportunity to compete for the Thunder Heart to the Great Demon King. Do you regret it, Que Ling?"

The Zhuxian Sword flew over with a trace of regret on his face.

"As long as the creatures that the Spirit Emperor values ​​​​can get the Thunder Heart, I think it's okay."

Que Ling smiled faintly and reminded: "Stop asking questions, let's watch the battle. If Lin Yu loses, everything will be in vain."

In the spotlight.

Lin Yu and the Ghost Lord launched a fierce life-and-death duel. Both sides used the power of the Great Emperor's Dao Pill. The battle was in full swing, and they fought hundreds of times in an instant.

Until then.

All the spectators understood deeply that none of the players who could advance to the top four of the strongest Thunder Tournament were weak, and the gap in strength was extremely small.

Otherwise, the rules of Thunder Immortal Palace will not actively divide the battlefield.

Whether it was Tongtian and the Sky-Swallowing Beast, or Lin Yu and the Ghost Lord, they all fought for two days and two nights, but it was hard to tell the winner.

They fought so hard that the sky shattered, the void collapsed, and the earth sank. They fought for tens of thousands of miles, and the destructive power they produced was extremely terrifying.

The morning of the third day.

Lin Yu has consumed most of the power in the Qingtian Dao Tu, but it is difficult to defeat the Ghost Lord. He knows that he cannot continue, otherwise he will be finished when the power of the Qingtian Dao Tu is exhausted.

"It seems that the Hunyuan Divine Stone must be swallowed."

Lin Yu sighed in his heart.

He originally wanted to save this divine source, which can stimulate ten times the potential, for the finals, but the ghost master is too strong. He was born from the remnant souls of countless emperors, supremes, and emperors, and possesses unimaginable Tao elixirs. , the combined power is terrifyingly huge.

Just think of this.

Lin Yu didn't hesitate for a moment, took out the Hunyuan Divine Stone and swallowed it in one gulp.

As if he had swallowed a sun, blazing heat and pain instantly invaded his limbs and bones, rushing into the sea of ​​consciousness.

In an instant, all his meridians were opened, and the strongest potential of his divine body was instantly stimulated.

"Ghost Lord, go to hell."

Lin Yu's eyes were red, his face was steaming with heat, and his whole body was full of energy. He directly slapped the handprint of God on the ghost master, and he did it eighteen times in a row.

The golden divine palm shattered the void and arrived in front of the ghost master in an instant.

"Bang bang bang."

The ghost master used magic to block the eleven palms of God, but seven palms fell on him.

"Click."

His Bi Fang head and Qilin head were smashed into pieces by the handprint of God, and his chest, abdomen, thighs, and shoulders were all attacked by the handprint of God.

Lin Yu's current strongest potential was activated, and the handprint of God that blessed the energy of Qingluan Daotu became a hundred times more powerful than before.

Just this move seriously injured the ghost master.

"Daddy is going to win."

The little girl in Yinlan's arms was beaming with joy. After watching the battle nervously for two days, he could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

"Oh, Youquan Ghost Emperor hasn't made a move yet. I'm really afraid that he might launch a sneak attack."

Huang Xiaoxian looked worried. He knew that the Youquan Ghost Emperor that Demon Cloud Supreme said had not yet appeared, and would definitely give Lin Yu a fatal blow later.

"Now that Mr. Lin has fully activated his potential, even if Youquan Ghost Emperor takes action, he is still no match."

The big yellow dog said confidently.

"I hope so."

Everyone is praying and looking forward to the next result.