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MTL - Eternal Gate-Chapter 2193 see the light
puff!
A blood flower in an unknown field, gorgeous and poignant.
It was the Emperor Immortal who shed blood, and suffered a blow of destruction, half of his divine body turned into a cloud of blood-colored smoke, and his primordial spirit was severely injured, almost collapsed.
On the other hand, the real ancestor of the emperor is like an immortal god, stepping on the darkness, ruling the nine heavens, and the vision of Wuji reflects the glory of the doomsday.
boom!
The Emperor Immortal fell from the sky, and the chaos stepped on was shattered.
She was on the verge of falling, and she could fall down at any moment, and the injury was too serious.
"You can surrender." The real emperor said indifferently, and spit out three words from his mouth, the voice was like thunder, but also cold and silent, like an order from God.
"When this junior comes, he has the consciousness of death." Dixian slightly parted his lips, and took a staggering step before standing still. His slightly messy white hair was dyed with bright red flowers.
"Why bother? The real emperor's words are long.
"People, you have to be obsessed." Emperor Xian whispered, and sacrificed his life, his whole body was ignited with pure white divine fire. What supported her was not her arrogance as a fairy court lady, but that A love with blood and tears.
"There are really not many people who can enter the Dharma eyes of the deity, but now, you are one of them."
The real emperor's face was ashen, and the infinite evil spirit swept the sky.
As he spoke, he waved his arms, intending to kill the Emperor Immortal.
However, at this moment, there was a ray of brilliance that shone into the darkness from outside the sky, adding a ray of light to this unknown world.
This light, the emperor touches it, there is no difference.
On the other hand, the real emperor, who seemed to be very scared, took a step back, and subconsciously raised his hand to cover his brows and half of his face.
It couldn't be covered, but the light still shone on him.
A strange scene ensued. His real body was dyed with light, and blue smoke rose, as if he had been burned, and the wound could not heal. There was also the evil spirit rolling around him, the vision derived from behind him, and even the flying laws and Taoism. Yun, after being illuminated by the light, also collapsed in large swaths.
"this…."
Seeing this, the ruler of the God Realm revealed an unbelievable expression.
If the real ancestor of the emperor is like this, it must be that another part of the primordial spirit has changed.
But how is this possible? How much the emperor exists, even if it is a part of the primordial spirit, it is not something Zhao Yun can contend with. He even lost, and the defeat was defeated, and it also affected the deity.
"Zhao Yunke is in the lower realm."
The master of the gods snorted coldly, asking the master of the mortal world.
He is puzzled! Puzzled Zhao Yun, why beat the emperor.
For a long time, the ruler of the mortal world did not reply.
In fact, he could hear it, but he just didn't want to answer.
You didn’t want it when I gave you face, now you know how to beg me? hehe.
"Share the perspective." The ruler of the God Realm said coldly, and threw a handful of immortal soldiers into the mortal world, which is the so-called viewing fee.
"God said, don't let us mess around in private." The master of the mortal realm waved his hand, and pushed the immortal soldiers back, and what he said was quite righteous.
"you.….."
The face of the ruler of the God Realm was suddenly black and extremely gloomy.
What happened these days, a mortal dared to refute his face.
"Brother, well done."
The master of the underworld gave a thumbs up, feeling indescribably happy.
Lin Zhihua also smiled, it's rare for the ruler of the God Realm to be deflated, which is really seductive.
"Low key."
The lord of the mortal world licked his hair, and his composure was getting better.
They are all officials, who doesn't have a little temper!
Well!
The real ancestor emperor no longer had the majesty of being aloof, and he became very embarrassed.
There was more anger in his eyes, with a hint of ferocity, he looked out of the sky, as if he could see a battlefield in the mortal world through the endless darkness: the eternal body was there, and a part of his primordial spirit was also there.
When he looked at it, he saw Zhao Yun holding up the divine sword, commanding billions of thunderbolts.
Zheng!
The sound of sword chanting suddenly sounded, and Dixian raised his sword and attacked.
The real ancestor closed his eyes, and forcibly gathered the evil spirit.
Curse!
On this side, Zhao Yun swung his sword and smashed the emperor's body with one blow.
His physical body was destroyed, but his primordial spirit was still there, and it was because of his primordial spirit that Zhao Yun could see his honor. At first glance, he looked familiar, but upon closer inspection, he really had seen his mother.
"Emperor?"
His whisper was full of surprise.
That's right, it's the ancestor of the emperor. When Kuang Yingjie conferred the gods to cross the catastrophe, he manifested his law body.
"How could it be the emperor?"
For a while, he was dizzy. He didn't expect that the great god, who is so ancient and brilliant, is still alive in the world. No wonder his laws are ruining the world. It's not surprising, since he is the ancestor of the emperor, he has the magical powers that surpass the heavens.
Boom!
The thunder did not stop because of his shock, just like a pouring rain, carrying unparalleled Tianwei, it fell from the nine heavens.
Well!
The emperor's muffled groan was not only dizzy, but also extremely painful.
This time, he did not raise the sun again, because his body was shattered, his primordial spirit had seen the light, and he was under the thunder, suppressed by Tianwei, unable to resist, extraordinary powerless to resist, and his soul was still disintegrating inch by inch.
Including essence, longevity, and foundation. They are also rapidly withering.
If he was a flower, now it would be withered to the utmost, and even if he had all-powerful means, he would not be able to stop the decay and destruction.
His situation is miserable, and the real emperor ancestor is also affected. As much brilliance shines on him, as much brilliance shines into the dark battlefield, and the unknown realm shines like daylight.
In it, the emperor is like a spring breeze.
But the real emperor ancestor was thrown into the sea of fire.
puff!
Since the start of the war, he shed blood for the first time, and his real body was split by the brilliance.
This is not being able to see the light, it's okay to hide in the unknown darkness, as long as you don't go out, nothing will happen.
Unfortunately, there is a part of his soul in the outside world.
However, that part of the primordial spirit's physical body was destroyed by Zhao Yun, and the brilliance passed through that part of the primordial spirit to illuminate his real body.
"Damn."
The low roar of the true body emperor concealed endless anger.
He also seriously underestimated the eternal body, and could destroy the physical body.
It doesn't matter if the physical body is destroyed, he must see the light even if he doesn't see it.
"Zhao Yun."
Emperor Xian murmured, with tenderness in his eyes.
He won, won the emperor.
This time, it was because of him that the real emperor's ancestor was broken.
The **** who cannot see the light is gradually decaying in destruction.
hum!
The real ancestor finally swung the saber, but it was not from the palace, but the primordial spirit, the part of his primordial spirit that was in the mortal world, he had to sever contact with it, otherwise, he would be extinguished by the light.
A knife is a knife that cut itself.
Like the ancestor of the undead, his cultivation base dropped instantly, and his momentum plummeted.
In the same way, if there is something to give up, there is something to be gained. With this slash, his real body can be seen.
In an instant, the light that came in dissipated, like an unknown area in the daytime, and at this moment, it fell into darkness again. "You, really deserve to die."
The low growl was still the same, it was the real emperor's howl from the soul.
He lingered on for endless years, and he only needed a person who was in armor to help him complete the final step of Nirvana.
But in the end, he cut himself off again.
After this knife cut, he will no longer be able to reach his peak state.
Regret, he is extremely regretful.
If he was allowed to choose again, he would definitely end up in real life to capture the Eternal Body, and it wouldn't be as miserable as it is now.
In the end, he was still too confident, thinking that everything was under control, that this era was as unbearable as it was back then. In the end, he was wrong, and a trump card fell into the hands of a little god.