The Eternal Emperor of Prehistoric Times

Chapter 72, unparalleled Taoism and high morale
  Among the many geniuses, no one is the enemy of the young king.

"Even if he is invincible, we may not be inferior to him. What's more, he has already been killed by the King's Monument. He is just a heroic spirit. The King's Crown on his head is nothing but an illusion. Why be afraid of him."

Seeing everyone's demoralization, Tang Long spoke with a solemn expression, but he was not afraid, because he had experienced countless baptisms in the Internet in later generations, and he had never seen any protagonist who was afraid before fighting. They only respected and never feared. , it can be seen that his Taoist heart is extraordinary.

"Tang Long's Taoist heart has just begun to form. Once he condenses his own crown of kings, he will be the best among kings after all." Taoist Yin Yang sighed secretly.

Taoist Yin Yang naturally knows that any young prodigy has never been afraid of lack of time. Even in front of the eternal giant, he has never been afraid. It is just that he has not cultivated to the same state as them. Once he reaches it, it is not certain who will be stronger and who will be weaker. ah.

This is the true voice of all the geniuses at the king level, and it is also one of the conditions for becoming a genius.

"court death!"

When the young king heard this, his expression changed, his eyes became extremely sharp, and a cold light appeared in the depths of his eyes, which flashed away.

"Rumble..."

I saw the young king raised his hand and punched out. He was really angry. This was his sore spot. Anyone who was poked at the sore spot would naturally become furious. His words were so cold that they seemed to lower the temperature of the world.

Before the light of the fist arrived, the fist wind had swept through the eight wastelands, and the overwhelming energy and blood surged out, unparalleled in the world. He hammered hard, and a huge fist attacked, shaking the heaven and earth. There was a sudden vacuum, a fierce vacuum, and bursts of sonic booms. The sound was extremely terrifying.

"Danger, danger!"

Suddenly, Tang Long had a sudden impulse, as if he was the enemy of the whole world. The endless momentum was crushing him, and he was the only one in the world.

"The Emperor's Sword - The Emperor is angry!"

"My natal magical power - the Five Elements Divine Needle!"

Without thinking, Tang Long directly used his two strongest divine passage techniques, intending to smash the only punch between heaven and earth!
  "In the whole world, is it the king's land? On the shore of the land, is it the king's ministers..."

Tang Long let out a soft drink, and his whole body burst into infinite brilliance, and a vast amount of energy and blood rushed out from the Tianling Cap, flooding the world.

A phantom appeared, standing among the stars. He was wearing an emperor's robe and an emperor's crown. His body was billions of feet tall, and he was extremely tall. The dragon energy of the emperor's way enveloped his body, and the runes of the emperor's path enveloped him. He couldn't see clearly, but Feel the power of Huanghuang, crushing all generations.

"Shh..."

I saw that when he raised his hand, he was holding an imperial sword in his hand, and in his other arm, he was holding a small embroidery needle. The five lines of runes on it were densely packed and covered with them. The five elements restrained each other, resulting in vast destruction. Extremely.

The shadow of the king struck out with both hands. The imperial sword pierced the void with one hand, and the light of the sword shone coldly on the nineteen states. The king was angry and all the lives were in ruins.

A divine needle shuttles through the void, transcending common sense and reason, piercing through thousands of holes, as if penetrating through the world, heading towards the fist light to kill.

"Rumble..."

There was a violent collision between the two, stirring up circles of destructive energy that swept across all directions. However, the two were in a stalemate for several quarters of an hour, and in an instant, the king's young man's fist was pierced, causing blood to flow from him.

"Ta..." The powerful force made the young king take two steps back. Every step left cracks, as if the sky was cracked, and drops of blood flowed from his fists.

"Yes, yes, it can actually make me shed blood. What's your name, young man, so that I can remember you." The young king asked, his expression became normal, and he wondered if it was the eve of the storm.

"Tang Long, the Heavenly Emperor's Family!" Tang Long said, his expression solemn, but there was no trace of fear in his eyes, he just stared at the young king closely.

The blow just now consumed almost all of his blood, causing the young king to bleed out a wisp of blood, which showed that his power was not ordinary.

You must know that Tang Long's Emperor's Sword has already condensed magical runes, and it is a top-grade magical power at the heaven level. The other one is a natal magical power. The natal magical power is comparable to a blow in the blood sea realm, but it has never caused the young king to be seriously injured. , and his trump card has been almost exposed. He only has a magical power, the Myriad Immortal Monument.

But looking at the current situation, it seems that the Immortal Monument of All Things may not be able to suppress the young king. I am afraid that when the opportunity runs out, it will be the moment when Tang Long's body will disappear.

"Hahaha……"

Suddenly, Wang Teng burst into laughter and looked extremely happy. He didn't know what he was happy about.

"It turns out that even the most gifted kings can bleed, which almost gave me the illusion that the most gifted kings are invincible." Wang Teng stopped his smile and said in a neutral tone, with a blazing light shining in his eyes and overwhelming fighting spirit. It caused the whole sky to tremble.

"You can bleed, why are you so afraid of you!" Wang Teng said, holding a halberd and striding forward,
  Because Wang Teng didn't feel that he was weaker than Tang Long, a martial artist who had just reached the peak of transformation. He asked himself if he wanted to fight Tang Long. His winning rate was extremely high. Tang Long could even beat him to death. Why not.

"I also want to give it a try, the true strength of the Prodigy of the King." Seeing this scene, Boyikao Yanneng didn't understand, and also strode forward to approach.

Not only Boyikao, Liu Yang, Fairy Gong Min, Fairy Dongmei, Tang Fan, Tang Shan and others are approaching the king level genius one by one.

Because they know that this king-level genius is just the king before his death, and is no longer a real king, so what reason do they have to be afraid.

But it is true that although the Monument of Kings can absorb the heroic spirits of the heroes it has suppressed, the fallen king has fallen after all, and his strength is no longer 100%. Now, he can perform 70% which is already very good.

"I'll come first!"

Boyikao's eyes flashed with light, and he held a sharp sword in his hand as he stepped forward. A golden avenue emerged under his feet. He was extremely majestic and was charging towards the young king.

"Rumble..."

Wang Teng rushed out a vast qi and blood from the Tianling Cap, and the vast qi and blood gradually created a supreme heavenly palace. The whole body was golden, and the lines were completely natural, as if it was born with great power.

"Shh..."

Suddenly, a ray of divine light rushed out from the Supreme Heavenly Palace, and the endless golden light enveloped Wang Teng's body, and then transformed into an armor. The golden armor was golden, extremely bright, and dazzling, like a golden god of war that exploded from the fairyland. Conquer all realms and slay gods and demons.

"Da Da..."

Wang Teng stepped forward, his whole body was extremely blazing, and the terrifying coercion spread to all directions.

　Please support, collect, recommend, praise, reward and invest!
  　　
  　
  (End of this chapter)