Chapter 1450

More than a thousand projections reunited and launched a powerful attack without obstacles.

Any share is not for peers.

In many people's eyes, there was despair, which was despair for Xia Qingchen.

This time, there should be no more miracles?

When the strong wind hit, the summer light dust stood still and could not move.

The nine round bright moon oppressed him and lost any power to move. His feet trembled and barely supported his body.

He has lost his offensive strength.

However, killing does not necessarily need an attack!

I saw Xia Qingchen close his eyes and move in his heart to use the ancient divine mind method "heaven"!

This is the non Shangxin method of the ancient god to open the inner space.

Even Xia Qingchen, who was once the king of God, lamented that he was inferior.

There is only one condition to perform heaven, extreme environment.

For example, at present, one against a thousand!

Whoosh——

The attack of the divine projection arrived as scheduled and came with the potential to destroy the emperor's tomb on earth.

Reaching a hundred feet above Xia Qingchen's head, his body strangely gave out a vast sigh.

It's like some ancient existence sleeping for countless years, waking up leisurely.

Boom——

Attack together and take the lead in attacking Xia Qingchen's body.

Destructive damage will almost destroy the body that has tended to collapse!

Just when the injury was going to be further, a brilliant grain of rice suddenly appeared in his abdomen.

The damage that pours into the body is quickly absorbed by Guanghua.

In addition to causing extreme pain, the body did not cause substantial harm.

Xia Qingchen said nothing and extended his arms to meet the attack from the gods all over the sky.

One after another, it was added to Xia Qingchen, causing unbearable pain.

On his face, the expression of pain increased again and again. In the later stage, his whole body was shaking uncontrollably.

The clenched teeth made a creaking sound.

But he can't stop the operation of heaven.

Stop is death, stop is to forget the hatred thousands of years ago.

"Come on! Be more violent! " Xia Qingchen clenched his teeth and shouted.

The projection of the gods was angered and sent down a more fierce attack.

Xia Qingchen, relying on his tenacious will to practice for countless years, strongly supported waves of extreme destruction after waves of pain.

And every time he absorbs an attack, the brilliance of rice grains in his body will grow.

When there is a fist size, it is the moment when the second hidden space is formed!

Yes, Xia Qingchen took the killing of the gods all over the sky as an exercise!

Use their attacks to open a new hidden space!!

At home and abroad, where can I find a better limit attack than this?

Laughing, he welcomed waves of attacks!

The brilliance of rice grains grew rapidly.

An hour later, the projection attack of the gods continued, and the attack frequency decreased significantly.

"Why, are the gods so weak and incompetent after a thousand years? Can't even kill a mortal? " Xia Qingchen sarcastically said.

His words stung them again.

The attack was more violent, and the mausoleum of the crown emperor was razed to the ground in the midst of indiscriminate bombing.

The coffin of the emperor Mian, who was sleeping here, was blown out.

The brilliance in Xia Qingchen's body is already the size of an apple. If you take another step, you can condense the second hidden space.

At that time, his physique will change qualitatively!

Unfortunately, the sky is not what people want.

The projection of the gods of the heavens is slowly weak, unable to organize a new wave of attacks, and has been lax one after another.

"No?" Xia Qingchen was annoyed.

Almost, only a little!!

If we stop at this moment, the hidden space that has not been successfully condensed will collapse.

Well, he just suffered for a whole hour, all in vain!!

"Don't... go!" Xia Qingchen's body has been numb with pain, so that his mouth is not clear.

However, the gods all over the sky scattered without stopping.

He successfully broke through the nine bright moons and created a generation of mainland history!!

Just, Xia Qingchen can't be happy.

Aware of the hidden space in the body and losing the honing of extreme attack, Xia Qingchen is really loose. Xia Qingchen grits his teeth.

The lunate pulp contained in the mouth is completely broken with a click.

The last moonlight contained in it poured into the abdomen.

In his body, the last 20% of the star power has not been ignited.

Generally speaking, the nine moon is the limit of human beings, which is based on the capacity of human star spring.

But Xia Qingchen is different. He not only has two star springs, each of which is God level. What's more terrible is that his star power has also experienced extreme compression, reaching an unprecedented level.

Therefore, after burning nine times, the star force is still redundant.

Now with the last lunar bloom of the lunar medulla, it will be completely ignited.

Linlang island beach.

The people looked at the slowly disappearing projection of the gods and murmured unbelievable.

"Did he succeed?"

"In history, the first full moon appeared?"

The expression of the tomb keeper was full of excitement and emotion: "old man, there are times when you look wrong!"

"Go! Let's meet the young emperor! Ha ha ha... "

A group of people went to the emperor's tomb on earth one after another. No one paid more attention to the once dazzling emperor's unification.

Compared with the legend of Xia Qingchen, Emperor Guiyi seems so ordinary and insignificant.

Creak——

At the end of the crowd, Emperor Guiyi clenched the palm of his umbrella handle.

The nine bright moons in the sky were more dazzling in his eyes than anyone else.

"Wait! What do you think that is? "

Suddenly, someone exclaimed.

I saw a bloody moon condensing near the nine bright moons.

"The... Tenth moon!" The tomb guards took a breath and said in an uncertain way.

The limit of human beings, isn't it nine bright moons?

The same doubts appear in everyone's mind.

Xia Qingchen's heart has no side loan. He runs the star power and burns it completely. As expected, the tenth round of bright moon appears in the sky.

Legend has it that the blood moon has never appeared!

The radiance of the blood moon has great piercing power. It actually covers the nine rounds of the bright moon and renders the heaven and earth into a blood red.

Within ten thousand miles, it was all shrouded in blood!

Click wipe——

Its appearance caused the ruins of the imperial mausoleum to collapse hundreds of feet deep.

The weight of a blood moon is ten times that of the nine bright moons!

"Poof -" Xia Qingchen couldn't help but open his mouth and spit out a big mouthful of blood.

The limbs and bones were broken one after another, the internal organs were pressed into a state of erosion, and the mouth and nose were bleeding.

Ten bright moons have exceeded their bearing limit!

Xia Qingchen was lying in the middle of a hundred feet deep pit. At this moment, it was very difficult to breathe without moving his fingers.

He barely opened his bleeding eyes and stared at the sky quietly.

The tomb keepers, people from the mainland and Linlang Island, also held their breath and looked at the sky.

They also want to know what kind of existence the tenth bright moon, which has never appeared in human history, will lead to.

If there are nine bright moons, it is a forbidden moon.

So ten rounds, what should it be?