Chapter 513
"Master He Yiming..." The young man with broken horns, Qing, and the little boy Yi all looked up at He Yiming's figure.
"Boom boom boom!" The 100,000-meter-high natural disaster turned into a terrifying tsunami that covered the sky and fell with a bang!
If this attack hits the earth, it will be enough to flatten the entire earth by a thousand meters and raze the area within a hundred miles to the ground!
This attack is also the strongest attack of the flood disaster in the ancient times!
Everyone's eyes turned to He Yiming, 413 wanted to know...
He Yiming, what can you use to resist?
"..." He Yiming said nothing, his eyes turned.
More than 10,000 players looked at him, full of absolute trust in him.
He Yiming looked again.
More than 5 million ancient people looked at him, countless figures were praying for him with their hands clasped together, and all pairs of expectant eyes fell on him. Because he is all their hope, all their future!
"Perhaps, there is a reason why the system rewards the Qing Emperor's immortal body and the Lord of the Fate of the Art of Destiny!"
He Yiming's mind moved at this moment.
The Five Disasters of Heaven are meant to exterminate the human race!
The human race has survived humbly, hard and painfully until now, but it will be completely exterminated by the Five Disasters of Heaven!
However...
The Bridge to the Other Shore has sent himself and the players to this ancient era!
In this ancient era, I am afraid...
I am the only one who controls the Qing Emperor's immortal body and the Lord of the Fate of the Art of Destiny!
After all, every player's Qing Emperor's immortal body is passed down by himself using the Art of Destiny!
"Boom boom boom!!!" Between breaths, He Yiming's body suddenly burst out with a magnificent breath!
First, a huge towering ancient tree of ten thousand meters appeared with a bang!
The next moment, He Yiming's body, bursts of magnificent vitality and everlasting will suddenly burst out!
Almost at the same time!
As He Yiming breathed, countless stars and streams of light rose from the players and the more than five million ancient people and gathered towards He Yiming!
These countless stars and streams of light crossed the sky, gathered into a river, and flowed towards He Yiming continuously!
This is luck!
The luck accumulated by the players, and the luck passed down by more than five million ancient people!
At this moment, all gathered on He Yiming!
"Heaven wants the human race to be destroyed..."
"I, He Yiming, want the human race to live!"
As He Yiming whispered, the ten thousand meter tall ancient tree behind He Yiming began to grow bigger and bigger!
The breath of He Yiming's Qingdi Changsheng body increased rapidly, and then increased again!
"Boom!!!"
Accompanied by this earth-shaking roar!
He Yiming's Qingdi immortal body finally broke through the limit of the Tiandan realm and truly entered the Yuanying realm!
Behind He Yiming, the towering ancient tree that was originally 10,000 meters high suddenly transformed into a hundred thousand meters high!
"Today, with me, He Yiming, here, flood disaster in the prehistoric times! Don't even think about hurting a single person!!!" He Yiming roared to the sky, and the hundred thousand meter towering ancient tree transformed into thousands of branches and leaves, and actually held up the huge tsunami that fell from the sky!
"Boom boom boom!" The black and purple torrents rolled down again and again, trying to break through again and again!
He Yiming burst out the Qing Emperor's immortal body at the level of the Nascent Soul Realm, carrying the will of all players and all the ancient people, and transformed into a huge ancient tree of 100,000 meters, and withstood the tsunami that covered the sky!
"Boom boom boom!"
However, as time passed, the power of the flood of the prehistoric world continued to increase, and it began to suppress He Yiming's ancient tree little by little!
"Fuck!"
"This flood of the prehistoric world, can it still be strengthened?"
"It's over! Brother Ming can't stand it anymore!"
Many players were shocked, and a few players wanted to use their strength to support He Yiming, but soon they stumbled and almost fell to the ground. The fierce battle for nearly 24 hours had almost drained all the players.
"Brother Ming, hold on!"
"Brother Ming, you are a real man, you must hold on!"
"Come on, Brother Ming, I believe Brother Ming is definitely the most persistent!"
So the players shouted loudly, and at this time, they could only shout with all their strength to cheer for He Yiming! The time of an incense stick passed continuously.
The power of the flood in the ancient times was rapidly increasing, increasing, and increasing again!
The power of the boundless tsunami has increased by a full double compared to before!
He Yiming's 100,000-meter-tall towering ancient tree was almost crushed alive, and countless cracks were already all over the trunk of the huge ancient tree!
But He Yiming was still as calm as water, looking up at the sky.
"Crack!" With a crisp sound, the 100,000-meter-high ancient tree behind He Yiming finally couldn't hold on and shattered! The next moment, the boundless black and purple torrent turned into a terrifying tsunami that could swallow the sky and change the sun, falling from the sky and crushing down!
"It's over!" The ancient people knelt on the ground together and closed their eyes in despair.
Only two thin figures looked up at the sky.
The broken-horned boy Qing!
The little boy Yi!
The eyes of the two were always fixed on He Yiming.
"Three breaths left!" He Yiming whispered softly.
So at this time, He Yiming finally moved!
"Sword intention, across the sky!
"Sword intention, chasing the wind!
"Sword intention, combined!
"Sword intention, breaking the army!
Thought realm > gravity!
Avoid realm, formation intention!
"Melting!"
"Sword of the Six Paths!!
He Yiming turned his palm, and the Sword of the Six Paths suddenly appeared in his hand!
"Reverse, sword falls into the galaxy!!!" With He Yiming's low roar, tens of thousands of star swords suddenly appeared, and the sword wind went against the sky!
"Kill!!!" The next moment, with He Yiming's whisper, tens of thousands of star swords rose into the air and directly bombarded the boundless tsunami!
"Hua La La!" The boundless black and purple torrent suddenly turned around, and turned into a constantly rotating drill, and fell down with a bang!
"Bang Bang Bang! "The flood of the great wilderness that turned into a drill, with one strike, shattered all of He Yiming's ten thousand star swords!
The full force of the six swords fell into the galaxy with one strike, but only blocked the flood of the great wilderness for a breath!
"Wan Zonenghu!!!" He Yiming's mind moved, and the huge Wan Zonenghu appeared again. On his body, 888 artistic conception powers flowed, and he held a sword of skyfire in his hand!
"Bang!!!" Wan Zonenghu struck with the sword of skyfire in his hand, and hit the drill that the flood of the great wilderness turned into head-on!
"Bang!" The next moment, Wan Zonenghu and the sword of skyfire were shattered together!
But, it blocked the flood of the great wilderness for a breath again!
Although there was only one breath left!
But if it couldn't stop this breath!
Everyone would still die!
"Brother Ming!!!" "All the players looked up at the same time, looking at the terrifying and boundless black and purple torrent that was about to crush their faces, and they all cried out in surprise!
But at this last moment, He Yiming was calm and made another move! Without saying a word, he launched the final blow!.
Chapter 642: Flood of the Great Desolation, you, lost!
"Magic power!"
"Point the spirit to turn it into wood!!!"
As He Yiming pointed at the void!
"Crack!" The strongest drill that condensed the entire flood of the Great Desolation, in an instant...
turned into a wood sculpture!
The majestic wood breath spread out, directly turning all the black and purple torrents within a range of thousands of meters into green wood!
"Boom boom boom! "But soon, the black and purple torrent that turned into wood was abandoned, and then it was directly shattered by the subsequent black and purple torrent!
The power of the flood that almost swallowed everything condensed into a more powerful and terrifying drill that fell from the sky!
However...
"The time has passed...Flood of the Great Desolation, you, lost!" He Yiming looked up to the sky and suddenly shouted!
"!" In an instant, the huge flood of the Great Desolation of more than 100,000 meters solidified in the air!
The next moment...
"Crash! "The endless black and purple torrents that made up the entire flood disaster almost all collapsed and turned into countless stars in the sky!
And...
Water drops slowly fell all over the sky!
Feeling the water splashes that had turned into ordinary water on his cheeks, He Yiming finally breathed a sigh of relief.
The flood disaster that covered the sky and the sun has disappeared without a trace!
The sky cleared up again, and the sun shone on the earth again!
The first disaster of the five disasters of heaven, the flood disaster, was finally overcome!
Since the most difficult moment has passed, it is clear what to do next.
"Disciples, we won!!!" As He Yiming raised his hand!
Countless players cheered in unison!
"Wow, Brother Ming is awesome!"
"As expected of our Brother Ming's father!"
"Brother Ming is invincible!!! "
The players shouted loudly, all of them were very excited!
This is a great battle, isn't it?
This is a legendary mission, a battle that truly surpasses the epic level!
The first 23 hours and 45 minutes were all fought by the unity of the players!
And in the last stick of incense, the flood disaster of the great wilderness directly turned on the cheat to turn the tables!
But still...
He Yiming, a real man, blocked it steadily and held on to the end! He won the first kill of the Five Calamities of Heaven!
In this wave, every player felt that the experience was off the charts and they felt very involved!
Awesome!
It was really awesome!