my universe in a bottle.

Chapter 263 The Battle of the Son of Heaven

The luck of heaven and earth is congealing and exploding.

An invisible and huge spiritual force is like a turbulent wave.

The so-called [Qi Luck] is a unique art created artificially. The fantasy world talks about the central heaven, and the science fiction world talks about the central brain.

Control and dispatch the wishes of a civilized people, and rationally plan the development of civilization.

And He Dao common people, with the blessing of will, is to become a central network, which gathers the wisdom of contemporary common people developed over tens of thousands of years, and all kinds of genius ideas!
How scary is this?
Xi Wei, who had only more than 90 combat aptitudes, directly broke the limit and entered a hundred, and the emperor, who was already in the hundreds of combat aptitudes, broke through a level.

"You are really good." Facing the attack, Noklonn on the opposite side slightly shifted his figure.

But the emperor kept moving, his fingers turned into palms, and he chased after the victory. He was completely surprised in his heart and said: "Finally caught up, and it is the first time I can see where his upper limit is! His combat power is comparable to that of a true god with more than 3000 rings. Is it a person? Is this just a mortal?"

This is simply outrageous.

The previous true gods only had a few rings, dozens of rings.

Even in the current mature and complete era of true gods, even the most advanced martial arts clan is only around 110 rings!

"Accustom to the Heavenly Dao Clan. Feel it." During the battle, the Son of Heaven suddenly felt countless voices in his brain.

fighting.

The Son of Heaven thought:

"I have calculated for thousands of years to occupy the way of heaven and bear the burden of sentient beings to fight against him, but I can barely hold on."

Every cheat is a race.

How complex are the various dark emotions of the common people?Attacking a person also gave the Mengyi auxiliary clan a new combat power.

A dark emotional attack similar to a dream is formed, even gods will perish under this attack.

For example:

Even a mortal is so terrifying.

The next moment, a voice spread throughout the entire Martial Dao Continent, echoing in everyone's ears.

His second attack struck.

"I am the mother of the Heavenly Dao, and I should build the Hongmeng Pagoda of the Thirteen Heavens and Earth! The will of the Heavenly Dao and the common people are divided into punishments for the seven emotions and six desires!"

But now, he is forced to dolls, with external "big witch helmet" and "big witch armor".

And when this happens, it is very likely that the other party's level of existence, the unknown realm of this "mortal", far exceeds the dimensional cognition of his current civilization, just like a primitive man looking at a space flying saucer, the vast starry sky, completely incomprehensible.

Seeing the world of mortals, the various forms of life, the separatist rule of the heroes, a hot-blooded genius walking on the land, and the juvenile supremes are fighting for hegemony.

Boom boom boom!
His skills are at the pinnacle, and all kinds of supernatural powers burst out in a reasonable and natural way.

The will of the world gathered by the previous Heavenly Dao was originally mixed and messy!

Counting these gods carefully, in front of him, a mortal with more than 3000 rings, he was like a chicken, and he was crushed to death in an instant.

Whoa!
A martial arts scripture, various words of practice appeared in the minds of everyone.

"And I have broken out of the cocoon and become a butterfly. My flying saucer can become stronger again without encountering a bottleneck. This is my advantage!"

At this moment, the emperor even doubted what level the realm existed in front of him.

Unless, without using pure hard power, I secretly use the secret door of the family to forcibly control him,
But that's flipping the tables.

Even, now that he has blessed the thinking of the entire sentient beings, in an overclocked state, he cannot understand this existence.

It's just that he didn't like it before, he just disdained it, and preferred to use the weak to defeat the strong, to realize his own technology, but now it's his turn to be defeated by the weak.

Li Qing would not do that unless it was absolutely necessary.

But in fact, the Son of Heaven is indeed powerful, and he has indeed seen Li Qing's details.

Seeing this scene, the emperor's brain turned rapidly, "It still doesn't work, but it barely caught up with some gaps, and it's not so difficult anymore."

This is the system application of the brand new Tiandao Mengyi family.

But now, from the martial arts family to the low-level bitter family again.

But how could there be such an incomprehensible thing?

This seems to have cut off the realm and potential, and turned back to the garbage race, but it can make the strong who have been stuck in the demigod realm break through quickly, and a lot of low-level true gods appear.

The emperor's brain is analyzing frantically, and his fighting instinct is judging everything:
"However, it is not impossible to fight for a short time. I have been able to hold on. His journey is very long! It is too long! It will take more time than our previous journey of demigods. Before the eyes have not yet broken into a butterfly, He still needs to accumulate, he is a silkworm chrysalis."

The corners of Li Qing's mouth turned up slightly, "This dream, combined with the will of heaven in his hands, has been played by him, and all kinds of nightmares have invaded."

"Pressure, it's the first time I feel great pressure. I have to adapt and become stronger. On the basis of harmony, I apply new martial arts moves. Xi Wei's usage is a bit simple."

Suddenly, when the Son of Heaven raised his hand, his own head was pulled out, deformed layer by layer, layered into layers, and turned into an exquisite octagonal pagoda.

"I have occupied Xi Wei's golden body of Heavenly Dao, thirteen revolutions of Xuan Gong, more than 300 rings, and in her name, I have commanded the heroes of the world to bless my luck, and my combat power has doubled. With various blessings, I barely saw his tail!"

Li Qing actually doesn't have many cards.

Now it's time to turn them back into their original race.

"I just need to get stronger. I'm going to start the next stage."

This boundless dream couldn't even bless him at all, causing him to fall into darkness.

The emperor's face was cold, and he lifted the pagoda with one hand, "Sentence me to the level of hatred."

"I am the mother of the Dao of Heaven, and I should teach the Dao Slaying Sutra. If the weak feel that their potential is not enough, they can cut their own future and fight against the dark forbidden zone!"

No wonder before, in the doomsday era when the true god did not appear, he came to that land and blew everything up with a few punches.

fighting.

The pagoda is exquisite and translucent, exuding the color of glass, and there are various emotional fluctuations in it, containing the spirit of all living beings, just like a treasure of heaven.

But now, the Son of Heaven has actually classified them into different categories, distinguishing the seven emotions and six desires, which can be used to attack the enemy.

"Is this really the future me? Sure enough, it's similar to my moves. I can see my shadow in his skills."

Once again, it turned into a horror dream where all kinds of evil, great terror, and awe appeared one after another.

"I can't understand, I can't understand what kind of life, what kind of creature this is." The emperor calculated frantically in his heart.

The voice fell, boundless mourning, and dark emotions gushed out.

"One level of fear!"

The Son of Heaven took a deep breath, "Since you can't kill with skills, then kill with strength!"

Zhu Qi back then was an example. He was originally a martial arts clan, but he cut off the foundation of martial arts and became an independent head-down race.

He kept getting stronger in the battle, as if he had entered a state of epiphany.

The so-called cutting the Dao Sutra means cutting the foundation.

And this mortal, alone, is so terrifying.

Thinking in my heart, I dodged slightly.

As a peerless genius in combat and an outstanding warrior, he believes that all realms and martial arts in the world are understandable and can be dissected.

Not absolutely crushed.

This is the most horrific nightmare in the world. Entering it, even a powerful god will be soaked in emotions and give birth to boundless fear.

"If I am a flower in history, and I am him in the past, can the me in the distant future really reach this level?"

Fighting with absolute crushing power is also a kind of fighting technique.

Back then, the bitter clan forcibly turned into a martial arts clan, but now, they are practicing the bitter clan's Iron Head Kung Fu.

In essence, Li Qing himself is just a mortal, a mere demigod. But in this kind of emperor who is crazy about stacking buffs, he may not have much advantage, but he has more power than him.

The emperor secretly thought: "This plan is also perfect."

"The land of martial arts will inevitably erupt like a wave in a short period of time. Even if there are many low-level true gods, they can provide more powerful blessings for the will of heaven."

"The appearance of the low-level true gods of various races has made me, the Heavenly Dao, more powerful, and it is absolutely impossible for him to continue to practice each ring number and continue to perfect his true god's destiny map in battle."

"One up and down down the other, I should be able to establish a victory."

(End of this chapter)