Chapter 806: Escape From Danger (Second Update)

The situation turned into a super siege!

The situation on the battlefield was completely heated! This battle was so earth-shattering that even masters like Qingzu Dasheng were very interested, thinking that if they did not participate, they would regret it for the rest of their lives.

"Pingtian Supreme Dao! Wind, thunder, water, fire and transformation! He Ping, take my move!"

When he threw this punch, the entire space and time shook, as if an invisible and intangible huge force enveloped from the air.

He Ping immediately raised his head. He had already felt the attack of Qingzu Dasheng. It was an offensive like a dimensional attack. The space and time he was in was like being squeezed from above by an invisible force, trying to knock all three-dimensional existences down a dimension and fall into two-dimensional space and time.

The moment this punch was thrown, the faces of all the immortal gods present changed drastically. At their level, they could see how powerful this punch was.

"This old bull... has been immersed in boxing for so many years! He has actually cultivated to this level?"

Elder Zhuo Heli of the Dragon Worship Sect was very shocked. He could see that this punch contained the domineering power of wind, thunder, water, fire and other transformations, which obliterated the time and space of heaven and earth and squeezed the three-dimensional solid into two dimensions!

This blow broke out, and at this moment, time seemed to stop. Eternal time became an instant, and the instant became eternity.

Just when this "Pingtian Supreme Dao, Wind, Thunder, Water, Fire Transformation" was blasted out, another attack also swept over. It was a figure that was condensed like platinum, wearing a huge robe, like a god in the ancient times.

This man is definitely a fierce man of the immortal god level, a strong man who has never appeared in the world! The vast sacred aura rushed into the sky, obviously a strong man from the Wanling Sect of the Western Continent.

As soon as he made a move, it was the divine punishment that came to the world. Between heaven and earth, there were holy brilliances everywhere. In the brilliance, one by one, the sacred bodies of white color gathered into a sea of ​​platinum light, and blasted towards the direction where He Ping was.

At this moment, the seven immortal gods attacked together! They wanted to join forces to strangle He Ping!

Every immortal god-level strongman present was a figure who dominated an era. The height of the immortal god level has long surpassed the limit and represents an extreme.

However, in order to kill He Ping, these seven powerful men joined forces to launch a siege.

At this moment, the cold and ruthless energy completely bombarded He Ping's body, rotating, bombarding, and crushing him layer by layer. In an instant, this energy that could almost shatter the space-time dimension of heaven and earth and reborn thousands of times hit it.

At this moment, there was no fluctuation on He Ping's face, as if he was completely suppressed by this power, unable to escape, unable to move, and could only wait for death with half a look.

"You think you can kill me like this!"

A smile suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Should I say it's too naive... or stupid!"

In the next breath, He Ping's body moved!

The formation that could suppress him for two breaths was also disintegrating and collapsing. At the same time, facing these attacks from all sides, he simply pushed back with his hand, and an extremely domineering force was driven, and hundreds of millions of dragon-shaped lights exploded.

This punch was simply indescribable, bang! His fist directly drove a hundred miles of mixed holes, empty holes, and real holes... These were all kinds of strange things that were enough to swallow time and space.

One-third of the force of this punch was directed at the "Flat Bull Demon Fist" of the Great Saint Qingzu. This powerful man in the demon world only felt that one arm was almost swung up by some force, with a bang.

This clone of the Great Saint Qingzu was directly blasted up by this punch, like a feather blown up to the sky by a strong wind, and blasted into the sky thousands of feet high, and then this body was blown into powder.

Another aftermath of this punch was driven and rotated by that fist, like thousands of qi, bombarding from all sides, and the ocean of silver gods and men gathered in the sky was evaporated in an instant.

The remaining power also enveloped the masters of Tianfangzhou in the Western Continent from all directions.

He Ping's fist force was like a huge vortex of airflow, twisting and spinning, as if to refine this peerless strong man alive in it, so that he could not escape at all!

Finally, one-third of the final power contained in the fist was also swept out in all directions.

The combined attack of Yingshenzi, Chu Zhaoyuan, and Muye Liuxing was immediately rebounded by an extremely domineering and powerful Taoist force!

The sword light swung by the top swordsman of Taiyi Daofu exploded in the middle, and was hit again and flew backwards!

The Asudao Dragon Fist of the Supreme Elder of the Worship Dragon Sect, thousands of dragon shadow fist forces wailed and disintegrated in mid-air!

With one punch, He Ping dispersed the joint offensive of the seven immortal gods and played a fist that shook the world.

"He... How could he do this? Even if the Dark Emperor gave him the power of blessing, he couldn't become stronger as he fought!"

Chu Zhaoyuan spat out a bloody substance, which was actually the shattered immortal law. The immortal body had no blood, but there were also flowing law fragments in the body. This blow really hurt the star trap master.

The reason why everyone thought there was a way to defeat He Ping was because the power of the Dark Emperor's blessing in the opponent's body was not really endless. At most, He Ping would use up this blessing power in a few breaths.

Furthermore, the power would be lost crazily. The power of the Dark Emperor was indeed immortal and indestructible. It would not be lost anyway. At most, it would circulate once in the outside world and return to the body.

But this possibility does not exist for He Ping. Even if He Ping has reached the level of immortal god, he still has to follow the basic laws of time and space, and energy will be consumed in the process of use.

Every time he hits the You Emperor, more of his power will be lost. In other words, He Ping's state will only become weaker with each blow... until he completely exhausts all the You Emperor. There is no possibility of the reverse happening.

"No, there is a possibility!"

The Infant God Son spoke out his heart and conveyed his thoughts with his thoughts.

"The power of Dao on the second day allowed him to distort this possibility, and the power that could only be used to hit one blow burst out in an instant. He originally had an interval of ten breaths, but the blow just now took three breaths. , This greatly shortens the time he can use, but it is enough to burst out his combat power in an instant and easily sweep across us!"

"How is this possible?"

Chu Zhaoyuan's eyes also showed an unbelievable look.

Ying Shenzi's words simply go against common sense. Because Emperor You's power is close to infinity, any blow He Ping can make is the limit of his own output. Every move and every move he makes is the limit of output.

But if the limit is a little more, it is not a force that the innate immortal body can withstand. It is like asking an ant to swing an axe.

The ant's power is limited and it is impossible to swing the giant axe. He Ping's limit is limited. With Youdi's endless power, it is impossible for him to fully explode.

"...But the power of the second day's Dao is a power that goes against common sense!"

Ying Shenzi slowly explained: "He Ping can exert the power of two or three Youdi in an instant, which is equivalent to him becoming two or three selves in an instant. This is the only way. Only then can we achieve a situation that goes against the laws of heaven and earth.”

"In other words, he changed the time scale and changed the interval of three breaths into one interval!"

Makino Ryusei also understood: "Then, this He Ping still has at least seven breaths left. If he uses it up at once, wouldn't he be unrivaled in the world! Who else among the people present can compete with him? "

…

There are still seven breaths left!

"Breakout!"

He Ping was no fool. He shook off the surrounding obstacles and immediately planned to break out.

In this round, there are not only these seven immortals and masters, but also the three great ghosts, bodhisattvas of the Mud Sect, and the Buddha Mother who have not yet met.

In addition, there is the strange existence of Wuyousheng. He has not taken action again, but the other party is hiding behind the scenes, but he feels like a thorn in his side.

Walk!

Must go!

As soon as he moved, the space in all directions was destroyed again. The original space was broken repeatedly, like countless pieces of glass. Between this touch, a ferocious force continued to shatter.

"I'll go too!"

He Ping stretched out his hand and grabbed the Western Continent master wrapped in the cyclone formation. He ignored the other people present and jumped into the sky.

"As long as I escape back to the territory of Dayou, at least in a safe place, once it is spread that the Supreme Seed of the Heavenly King fell into my hands, it will immediately detonate the world..."

The depths of his mind were running rapidly, and his thoughts were like lightning. Deep in his mind, he was also running through the changes in the days and calculating various future trends.

Uh-huh!

He Ping tore through the void and shot straight into the sky. At that moment, the remaining powerful immortals were afraid of his momentum and did not choose to pursue him immediately.

boom!

He Ping soared straight into the sky. This space that was originally close to chaos was directly squeezed out, revealing a huge vacuum with a radius of hundreds of miles. That was the disintegration and disintegration of the surrounding space... The space-time structure was evacuated, and the surrounding void also There is no replenishment of the landscape.

"There are still seven breaths left. Within these seven breaths, he is almost invincible. There is no power in the world that can resist him!"

Ying Shenzi, Chu Zhaoyuan and Makino Meteor did not choose to pursue them. They have a deep hatred for He Ping, but they also know clearly that there is no way to confront He Ping now.

"hateful!"

Makino Meteor gritted his teeth: "If he has all seven breathing intervals, he will definitely be able to kill us all! Confront him head-on now!"

"no!"

The swordsman master of Taiyi Taoist Palace took a deep breath: "The Supreme Seed of the Heavenly King must not fall into the hands of this person, let alone the hands of Emperor You!

Otherwise, there is not much power in the world that can compete with You Emperor, and there is no power in the world that can change the general trend of the world set by You Emperor. "

There was an absoluteness in his voice, a determination.

call out!

The sword master didn't hesitate any longer. His whole body turned into a sword light, soared into the sky, and chased down the huge hole.

Unlike others at the scene, he would never allow He Ping to send the Supreme Seed of the Heavenly King to Emperor You, because this would change the general trend of the world in the future and lead the situation of the future timeline to the worst ending.

"We must not let He Ping and Emperor You destroy the ultimate plan of the future Divine Court! We must destroy the dragon-killing plan!"

The sword light broke through the air and suddenly disappeared without a trace.

"The Supreme Seed of the King of Heaven."

Elder Zhuo of the Dragon Worship Sect transformed into a dragon and murmured in a deep voice: "For me, this is also the only chance, let's give it a try!"

The giant dragon violently moved its body, flew through the air, and flew over after the sword light.

Ying Shenzi and other people from the three innate sects also looked at each other, turned into light and fled, following the traces left by He Ping.

Just after everyone left, countless air currents floated in the void, eventually condensing into an illusory shadow.

"This king... the loss is really not small."

Although the clone of Great Sage Qingzu was blown up, it still had some power left and was not killed by He Ping on the spot.

There is no weak person among those who can achieve the level of Immortal God, and they all have endless ways to save their lives.

Although the blow just now was strong enough, the power was dispersed after all. It only shattered the immortal body of Qingzu's clone, but did not completely destroy the laws and foundation.

"The red ferocious ant mother was also killed by the human monks, the six-eared clone was also blown up, and the little fox fled to an unknown place... My two clones, one died and the other was seriously injured, and several of the abyss world Everyone suffered heavy losses.”

While the Great Sage Qingzu was sighing, a huge force enveloped him. Powers like pitch-black magic fire, layers of whirlpools, layers of formations, struck down this powerful demon with a sudden blow. The Holy Town is in the middle.

"Nine Rings of Dao Tribulation Formation! Great Ding Void!"

"who?"

The demon sage did not expect that he would hide in the dark and take advantage of this opportunity to sneak attack on him.

However, he had to admit that the opponent's timing was very good. His clone, after being punched by He Ping, had become weaker than ever before. It could even be said that it could not reach the level of an immortal and fell directly. He has reached a higher level... Now, as long as a strong person at the peak of his divine power can sneak attack him.

‘It’s true that a tiger fell on the plain and was bullied by a dog...’

Even this peerless demon sage couldn't help but sigh.

"Great Sage Qingzu, we meet again!"

Ten thousand strange lights bloomed, and a huge palace emerged. This palace turned out to be the Nine-winged Golden Crow City of Patriarch Hunyuan.

"Oh it's you."

As soon as the great sage Qingzu saw this palace, he recognized the identity of the person.

"Nine-winged Golden Crow City... Hunyuan? Do you plan to take this opportunity to subdue this king's clone?"

"Great Sage Qingzu, don't get me wrong."

Patriarch Hunyuan's thoughts swept through the void like a tornado.

"My ancestor actually has something to discuss with King Qingzu... Hehe, but if it weren't for this opportunity, it wouldn't be easy for me to come to King Qingzu. With his respectful character, he has no interest in chatting with me. "

The Hunyuan Patriarch in the Nine-Winged Golden Crow City added another sentence.

"Don't worry, King Qingzu. I won't harm your avatar in the slightest. After that, it will definitely return to Zhao... Moreover, King Qingzu knows my true identity. If he comes to see me in the future, Trouble, that Patriarch can’t bear it.”

"Want to chat with me?"

The Great Sage Qingzu was curious.

"Junior, what do you want to talk to me about..."

There is some truth in what the other party said. This Hunyuan died once in the past. Even if he revives, he has not regained his true strength. If he is targeted by him in the future, he will most likely die again.

"So, King Qingzu should still remember the name Shadow Lord, right?"

Patriarch Hunyuan smiled and said the name of Shadow Lord.

"It turned out to be him."

The Great Sage Qingzu was not too surprised.

After all, as an ancient being, this name is very familiar to it.

"Hahaha, it's Shadow Lord."

Patriarch Hunyuan continued to explain: "The person who asked me to come to the Great Sage Qingzu to explain it is just that even I dare not go deep into the seventh and eighth levels of the Abyss Realm. Even if I am not afraid of the majesty of King Qingzu, if anything happens It would be bad if you accidentally provoke the Great Sage of Six Ears and the Great Sage of Jiao Demon."

"Even if you go to the Abyss Realm, you won't be able to meet the Jiao Demon."

King Qingzu said calmly: "The Jiao Demon is still suppressing the thing on the ninth floor. The real body rarely has a chance to come out. It doesn't care much, but the dead monkey hates people breaking into his house without permission... Well, at this rate It seems that you are right. In this case, you cannot enter the depths of the abyss."

Patriarch Hunyuan laughed again and dispersed the restrictions condensed by Daojie Dafa.

"As long as King Qingzu understands, can this show his sincerity? If King Qingzu is interested, he can come to our Golden Crow City to talk about it. If he has concerns, there is no problem in leaving. I am not an enemy of the Earthly Abyss Realm. intention of."

"good!"

The great sage Qingzu chuckled, floated up, and entered the Nine-winged Golden Crow City. The old demon also wanted to know why the Hunyuan Patriarch and the Shadow Lord found out.