Martial World Chapter 2202: Battle of True God


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"Peng!"

The moment Lin Ming picked up the dark Dragon Spear, the tables and chairs under Lin Ming were all smashed into powder!

murderous aura is sweeping across, Lin Ming, the Emperor of Fortune, the two peerless experts are head-to-head!

For example, the powerhouses at their level can shatter space by relying on their respective pressure in such a plane. Alas,

The Sacred Emperor ’s clothes were hunting and sneering. At that moment, in his body, a sound like dragon roar sharp roar suddenly sounded. This whistling sound was deafening, straight into the universe, and then the world look changes. Behind him, a ghostly ghost image appeared.

This phantom holds a battle spear, looks like a towering mountain, and both eyes is like two rounds of dazzling sun.

"Ah ..."

There were humming sounds one after another. The kings of the human race and the holy tribe couldn't look directly in front of the **** ghost. Just just glanced at the **** ghost and immediately shook his body. Hammer bombarded, almost couldn't help but knelt down.

Even if there are many Tian Zun s in the presence, in the face of this god, they feel that the coercion is like Mount Tai, and they can't help but want to worship. It seems that it is difficult to bear the huge pressure.

"Are you sure you want to fight me?"

The Sacred Emperor looked at Lin Ming with a scorching voice, with a domineering sentient being!

At this time, with the ghost of the **** behind him, it seems that the Emperor of Creation is the real god, and no one can disobey it!

"The Emperor is immortal!"

On the saint side, there are loud shouts who can't help but follow the emperor.

"Offend His Majesty, die!"

Many of the Tian Zun of the Holy Tribe, when the Holy Emperor of the fortunes showed their strength, they were all excited!

This is the power of leaders, and they don't want to watch this meaningless negotiation any longer. What they want to see is the crushing of the Ming Emperor on Lin Ming, and their holy tribe troops rushed up, tearing the human race's position completely and leaving him alone!

On the Terran side, I see this result. Di Shajia, Dark Demon King, and others all looked dignified, the little devil clenched his fists, and in the heart gave Lin Ming a sweat.

They all know that Lin Ming will not mess up, but care is chaotic. After all, Lin Ming has to face the most powerful emperor of the saints!

For the human race, the holy emperor of the fortune is really too powerful. Even in many human races martial artist in the heart, the holy emperor of the fortune can be regarded as the existence of the gods in 33 days.

Swallows human fortune and reverses Heavenly Dao. What is this not the means of the gods?

Can such a decisive battle be about the fate of the human race? Especially now, the strength revealed by the Holy Emperor Emperor has made many lords of the tribe have a feeling of being difficult to look up.

Time seems to be frozen at that moment. Lin Ming and the Emperor of Fortune are just a few feet apart. Under the terrible pressure they exude, the stars under their feet are shaking violently. There were cracks in the earth, it seemed to be broken!

Lin Ming looked up at the ghost image of the **** behind the emperor. Calmly said: "It seems that now, our already is a battle of life and death. If I lose, you will definitely take my life, then if I win, impossible will not let you pay the price. I want to take you Hongmeng Lingzhu, Take away your wild clone/avatar, take away the luck of the people you swallowed! "

In the general situation of Chaos, Lin Ming's voice spread like miles of wind and thunder all over Void.

Listen to the saint martial artist present. It's been a while, this Lin Ming is so crazy!

In this case, he was so arrogant. The three things he said were all the treasures that made the emperor important!

The clone/avatar of Hongmeng Lingzhu and Wasteland need not be said, it is the reliance on the cultivation of the emperor to the present, and the human luck, the emperor also took almost two thousand years to retreat successfully. Integrating into the clone/avatar of the wild, letting his cultivation level go one step further, and letting Lin Ming take it away is equivalent to his 2,000 years of hard work.

Three things Lin Ming said, there is no doubt that already touched the inverse scale of the Holy Emperor!

The Emperor of God fortune laughed angrily. His full head hair fluttered wildly, and in the eyes had a strong killing power.

"Okay! Good! Good!" said the good saint emperor even three good words, "You slap my Hongmeng Lingzhu, and I also want to know what secrets you have! You rise like a comet, so many times After years of True God, can there be no secrets in you? Today, I will cut you piece by piece and see what the secrets are in your body !!! "

The good fortune emperor has long hair, his body is tall, both eyes is shining, he seems to be a born superior, with an inherent sense of oppression on his body.

"It's useless to say more. Let's fight against each other. This is my first battle after joining True God. I've been looking forward to it for a long time!"

Lin Ming's figure flew out of the pavilion lightly. He stood on the top of a mountain above the little star.

He looked at the Emperor of Fortune, his eyes fixed slightly.

"Om!"

Lin Ming fired his gun. Time seemed to freeze in an instant. Everyone just felt that divine light was in front of him, and he couldn't see anything. In the next moment, the whistling sound was deafening!

The violent energy whistled away in all directions, and the Emperor of Fortune also made a punch at this moment!

His fist, wrapped around divine light, the energy of golden converges on the body of the Emperor of the Emperor, condensing into the Yuan Yuan battle armor.

With this punch, the starry sky is shattered.

The fists and guns collided. The pavilions, big rocks, and heaven and earth planting plants on this little star died in an instant, the spiritual spring rolled over, and the mountains and rivers collapsed!

The Emperor ’s boxing power is like a monstrous tsunami howl, but in the center of the boxing power, the dark Dragon Spear is like a bamboo shoot!

It's like a thousand-lily waterfall that is flowing down. It is cut open from it. The wanton boxing is divided into beams of countless buckets and radiates from around Lin Ming.

"Oh!"

These beams penetrate into Void, Void is penetrated, cut into the ground, and the ground is torn apart. Everything that was hit by the light beam was completely destroyed, and first of all, the small stars under the feet of Lin Ming and the Fortune Emperor exploded directly under the cutting of the light beam and completely shattered!

This is the terror power of the world ’s most powerful. The True God is the **** of great world. After Lin Ming originally possessed True God class power, most of the battles are in the tomb of the devil, the rocks and land of the tomb of the demon. It's like Spirit Treasure, which has been sacrificed for hundreds of millions of years. It is indestructible, coupled with the suppression of the law and the great formation everywhere, no one can exert the power of destroying the world in the tomb of the demon god.

Now in the thirty-three day plane, Lin Ming's battle with the Emperor of the Fortune, with no efforts, caused the world to fall!

"Be careful!"

Many of the human races and saints who had retired from already in the early days of Tian Zun were once again retreats. Even if Tian Zun is involved in this level of engagement, they may be wiped out instantly!

They each backed down 100,000 miles, and then the major Tian Zun teamed up to interweave into Yuan Yuan and True Yuan light curtain to resist the impact of the aftermath!

"How ..."

"Lin Ming blocked the attack from His Majesty the Emperor, and ... Break through the Emperor's fist!?"

Many holy tribe strong men, seeing Lin Ming's unstoppable arrogance, directly broke the monstrous energy and came to the fortune of the Holy Emperor!

Dark Dragon Spear flickers with coldness and comes straight!

This gun contains the laws of life and death. The point of the gun, like a sickle of death, cuts off all vitality!

In the face of this commanding shot, the Holy Emperor roared, and the bony joints exploded all over the body.

"Sifangquan!"

Boom!

The Sacred Emperor blasted a punch again, this punch collided with Dark Dragon Spear, and blasted Dark Dragon Spear into spear shaft!

But the emperor of the fortune also retreated under the impact of Lin Ming's gun.

"Kakaka!"

A slight crack appeared in the body of the emperor, which changed the face of the emperor. A moment ago, he clearly felt an impenetrable energy that flew into his body along this crack. In wanton shock!

Although this energy is weak, it is very tenacious and wants to encroach on the power of blood in your body.

"Hum!"

The Sacred Emperor snorted violently, and the surging puppets in his body exploded, immediately annihilating this trace of power.

But in this way, the emperor's eyes on Lin Ming ’s eyes already completely changed.

Although he just made a tentative shot, why did Lin Ming's attack go all out?

Under a blow, his body protector Yuan Yuan was broken hard by Lin Ming.

The emperor of the fortune was surprised, and many of the saints were even dumbfounded.

Lin Ming's brief confrontation with the emperor of the fortune, broke a large piece of Void, and destroyed a small star. This is nothing, what makes them unbelievable is that this attack from the Lin for the fortune Saint Emperor retreats!

Sacred Emperor, retreats!

retreats is ...

Retired ...

As if there was a magic echo echoing in the ears of many saints martial artist, the gods of all saints martial artist in the heart are invincible, and existence, which cannot be looked up, was shot back ten miles by Lin Ming!

How could this be?

Many holy clans Tian Zun look at each other in shock, it ’s hard to believe what happened in front of them for a while. Both were tentative blows. Lin Ming had the upper hand, which meant that Lin Ming had a rival with the Holy Emperor. strength!

...... (to be continued ...)


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