Chapter 778

"One finger?"

Emperor Shengzu showed a look of hesitation. Over the years, he traveled in the purple Osmunda region. He did not know how many fierce places he went to in the world. He was often killed by the powerful emperor, but he was still alive.

Especially after he broke through the realm of zhundi, his martial arts progress was amazing. Even though he fought with the ancient emperor for three days and three nights, he was not afraid at all. However, Zhang Tian's strength just now was so terrible that he felt that he could not be defeated.

"Why, dare not? Then there is no need for your emperor to exist. " Zhang Tian light said.

"Well, one finger at a time, please give me your advice!"

The emperor solemnly said that in an instant, he raised his spirit to the extreme. As a ruler of a million year old Dynasty, he has his own dignity and pride, and has the bottom line that must be guarded, and no one can trample on it.

Hum

A red light burst out from the emperor. It turned out to be tiny runes. At last, it was interwoven into a shield shape and firmly covered in front of him. At the same time, his body surface also radiated light, and his skin became bronze, like an indestructible statue.

"Come on!" The emperor drank and his eyes were burning.

"It looks like you're ready."

Zhang Tian's look is still very indifferent, no momentum, also did not carry any supernatural power vision, just plain point out a point.

In a flash, like a silver vase burst, a great energy burst from Zhang Tian's fingertips, and the void burst into a huge hole, carrying a large amount of space and rushing towards the emperor.

"It's so sharp. What kind of magic power is it?" The bright moon of Dan Tai exclaimed.

Standing next to her is a graceful lady in Imperial costume. Her eyes are like stars, and three thousand green silk are like waterfalls. Although her expression is flat, she doesn't like to be angry, but she has a kind of reserved momentum. Even if many old monsters in the divine realm are eclipsed in front of her, she is the contemporary master of dantai.

Hearing the inquiry of the bright moon, the beautiful eyes of the Lord of dantai suddenly appear silver threads. He seems to want to see the mystery of that finger. After a short time, he suddenly breathes and retreats three steps.

"Lord, are you all right?" The bright moon of Tantai came forward to help.

The master of Dan Tai waved his hand and said in a low voice, "it's terrible that this finger doesn't use any magic power. I thought it would be the heaven finger of the wild prisoner."

"Without the power of law?" Tantai Mingyue was also a little surprised and asked: "is it Master Zhang who is merciful and doesn't want to hurt the emperor?"

The Lord of dantai shook his head slightly, but she could not tell the specific reason.

"Bang!"

In this moment, Zhang Tian's finger force has hit the rune shield built by the emperor. There is no huge roar in his imagination. It's like cutting tofu with a knife. It's easy to tear a hole in the rune shield and continue to crush towards the emperor.

"What?"

The emperor was shocked. He didn't expect that Zhang Tian's powerful defense magic power, which he relied on for several times, was so vulnerable. But after all, he was a hero of a generation. He reacted very quickly. In shock, his right hand had been raised automatically, his palm was shining, and a ink painting scroll appeared out of thin air.

This is a long-range picture. In the picture, a great man in emperor's robes stands on the top of the ten thousand Ren mountain, overlooking the vast earth. He can only see his back, lofty and heavy. His broad shoulders seem to be able to lift the sky.

"This is..."

The master of dantai suddenly took a cool breath and looked at the picture scroll with an expression of surprise and uncertainty in his eyes.

I saw the emperor holding one end of the picture, frantically urged Zhenyuan, quickly poured into the picture.

Boom!!

A strange scene happened. As the emperor poured more and more real yuan, the ink painting scroll seemed to come alive. The steep mountain top turned into substance, and the weeds in the gravel pile swayed slightly. Even the figure with his back to the common people seemed to be alive. The hem of the emperor's robe and long black hair danced slightly. It seemed that there was a breeze blowing from the ink painting scroll.

Everyone can't help but hold their breath. With the "Resurrection" of people in the painting, the heavy and mountainous artistic conception becomes stronger and stronger. It teaches people to crawl on the ground and give birth to the heart of submission.

There was a cold sweat on the emperor's forehead. This treasure had never been used since he got it. Even if he was going to be the emperor, it would be very difficult to urge it. There was a feeling of overdraft.

Finally, the figure seemed to get enough nourishment of the true yuan, and slowly turned over. His face was fuzzy, and it was difficult to distinguish the true face. But his eyes were surprisingly bright, and his spirit was bright, as if he could see through the whole world. With the domineering spirit of swallowing thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, he walked step by step out of the picture.

Everyone felt a suffocating fear. The emperor's shadow was so powerful that it was hard to imagine how terrible he would be if he really stepped out of the picture. I'm afraid that he would overturn the mainland and the whole world.

"Xianbao, this is a peerless Xianbao! Only the immortal treasure can carry such a strong will. " The old monster murmured in a low voice and looked at the ink painting scroll with hot eyes.

When the figure of the emperor was near the edge of the ink painting, it seemed that Zhenyuan couldn't support it. He stopped, slowly raised his hand and grasped it towards the flying finger force.Just as they were about to touch each other, the figure in the ink and wash painting was suddenly shocked, and the stars burst in his eyes. It seemed that he saw something strange. He raised his hand and quickly put it down. His body slightly bowed and said: "Emperor Yu See burial of the emperor. "

All this was swallowed up by the brilliance of zhimang. No one saw or heard it. What they saw was that zhimang penetrated through the painting and blasted on the emperor.

"Bang!"

Under the heavy blow, the emperor flew out directly. His body was like a piece of scum, and his blood gushed wildly. The whole person was smashed away. The ink scroll lost its true supply and became calm again. Once again, it turned into a picture of climbing and looking down from the sky.

There was an uproar in the square, and all the people were shocked. Just a few moments ago, the emperor was still in the world with an extremely domineering attitude. He turned over his hand to suppress the two soldiers and demons. He stood up and looked down at the sky, but now he was blown away by Zhang Tian.

"Poof..." The emperor spewed out a mouthful of blood again. With the help of the six Marquises, he reluctantly stood up and looked very ugly.

Zhang Tian folded his hand and said in a light voice: "for the sake of Emperor Yu, I will spare you this time."

The snow body of the Lord of dantai suddenly trembled and whispered: "Emperor Yu? Is the man in the picture by the Emperor Yu Tiandi

Dayu's achievements in harnessing rivers, mountains and seas have lasted for thousands of years. In terms of achievements, he should be the first of the five emperors.

In the emperor's ink painting, it was the projection of Emperor Yu's will! 、、.。

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