Chapter 207： Upright

Bang!

Heaven and earth are swept, and the two greatest emperors in history are playing crazy!

They are struggling with their lives, one by one, the pits are breaking and collapsing.

Half a day later in this fight, Di Qi was terrible, and gradually grew up in the fight, showing advantages, and eventually began to exhaust.

He is only a man's combat power, and no matter how strong the battery life is, the longevity of Dao Changsheng is still terrible, and the dragon is fierce.

The speed of his breakthrough and strengthening has been unable to keep up with the speed of physical exhaustion, which makes him feel miserable, obviously has a terrifying talent, but lacks time. If he can re-execute for a while, Dao Changsheng will be easily killed by him .

"Go to die!"

Dao Changsheng's eyes were like flames, like the vast God of War, but he almost collapsed. He shot down fiercely, "The oldest emperor, it is impossible to let you grow any longer."

Di Qi has gradually exhausted, seeing his attack come, but do not know where the eruption of strength and obsession, even forcibly propped up to meet him, said cruelly: "It is you who died!"

boom!

The terrifying air wave broke out again.

At this moment, not only the sky cracked and collapsed, but also the nine huge cylinders that propped up the sky and earth began to crack.

The first one,

Second root,

The third root...

"The world is completely collapsed, our world is going back to chaos!"

Someone looked at the sky in horror.

In ancient times, Daojun opened up the world and propped up the world from the darkness of chaos. At this moment, the whole vast world began to be unable to bear the terror battle of these two mighty emperors, and gradually collapsed, and began to gather together.

"Do not!!"

Dao Changsheng watched the sky sky roar that began to collapse.

He instantly put down the attack on Qi Qi, his roots black hair stood upright, slammed his head and roared, quickly pulled up, turned into a heavenly giant, strode toward the collapsed world, his arms strongly supported a sky .

Wow!

"Get me up."

His body propped up the sky, the light bloomed, and the whole world was illuminated for a moment.

"Must be smelted again." Dao growled and screamed heavily, and the heavy lines on his arm were releasing the flame Dao, smelting the sky dome, and consolidating the already collapsed world.

Di Qi stood up, stumbled in the bathing blood, and suddenly looked back at Dao Changsheng.

At this moment, both of them are already at the end of the crossbow. With just one blow, he can easily kill Dao Changsheng who has given up his resistance and is supporting the world, but he hasn't. He just quietly looked at Dao Changsheng.

Opening up this world, he is also the oldest innate ancient **** Tiandi...

Click!

The sky was sinking, and cracks appeared.

Dao Changsheng quickly pulled up one arm and grew several arms, and turned into a giant standing on the ground, his hands forcibly supporting the sky, and his feet stepping on the cracked ground.

Kaka Kaka

He was already exhausted, and he was heavily crushed by the sky, facing the extreme madness.

"The sky can't collapse!!" Dao Changsheng was full of blood, and he was exhausted to the extreme, his expression became firmer, his eyes became the ultimate madness of the martyrs,

"Without Daojun's innate chaotic flames, we simply don't have enough ability to propagate the vast expanse of heaven and earth from chaos again."

He raised his arms high.

"I want to lift you up!"

Dao Changsheng roared fiercely, and the whole world was trembling. He opened his **** arms wildly, and a heavy way was blooming to consolidate the collapsed walls of the world.

Rumble!

The violent blood splayed from the arm, and the world seemed to blend into a blood red.

Click!

Dao Changsheng's fifth remaining hole is cracking.

A **** blush bloomed in the world, and the whole collapsed sky lifted up slightly and fiercely.

He felt that his consciousness was gradually blurred, he was too tired and tired, all his thoughts were going away, the teacher, mother, and the young boy carrying the book basket on the wood...

Click!

Another trick began to crack.

Dao Changsheng felt his consciousness gradually blurred.

"We were defeated..."

"It's not the right time, if there is a little more time, Di Qi will die... the most unlucky can also die together..."

There was a wail in the inner heaven and earth. From time to time someone whimpered and cried with tears, wanting to go out to help, but it was a pity that the power consumption of the Pangu golden body was too horrible. The power of the strong and the gods had been handed over, even Start to faint.

"Dao Tiandi..."

Among the remaining broken inner heavens and earth, countless deserted ancient schools and hidden world holy places are screaming and praying. The mortals in the whole world are crying silently. Everything the Taoist Emperor has done is too selfless, all for his own sake. The people, when the sky collapsed, they carried the world with their bodies in order to prevent the world from being gathered together. This made all sentient beings think that there has never been a prestige of the heavenly emperor to reach this level.

Perhaps it has already surpassed the emptiness of the ancestors in the time of the ancient times, and the tragic and desperate period of the flames and wars.

This kind of thoughts turned into a sea, and he kept pouring into the sky, injecting himself into Dao Changsheng's body, giving him exhaustion and exhaustion, and having some strength to prop up the sky once again.

"Young man, let it go, your soul is in the Jiuqiao, and most of it has been broken. If you go on like this, you will die..." Emperor Qi spit out blood and fell down, not knowing why it was complicated Mood~www.novelhall.com~ still persuades.

"What about that?" Dao Changsheng asked back, but smiled bitterly. "It's just a pity, even if it is such a degree, I haven't been able to kill you, just the last minute."

Di Qi didn't speak.

In the blood, Dao Changsheng looked at Di Qi with a hopeful face, staring at him with a clear and hungry gaze, looking at the most powerful ancient emperor in the ancient era, who could almost kill and die with him:

"Can you promise me a request?"

Di Qi looked at him and was silent.

"You said."

There was a trace of peace in Dao Changsheng's eyes, "I have no more energy, I hope you can wait for me to hold up the world, then kill me, rely on my body to be sanctified, and let go of the world."

Emperor Qi was startled.

"Young man, I don't need alms."

He smiled faintly, his body stumbled, as if he had grown old for countless years, and his body ricketed down and turned his head away, "This battle is in my eyes, I have lost, this is the first defeat in my life, I I will remember it, put you in the corner of my memory, and keep you eternally.... For countless years, I have lost my opponents one by one, the innate ancient god, the imaginary year, the eleventh ancestor witch...now , Will also lose you."

He stood up, stumbled and disappeared.

"Emperor Qi..." Dao Changsheng supported the world, his consciousness gradually blurred, I don't know how to describe his pride and weirdness.

His body supported the sky with more force, as if standing eternal, and clearly felt that he had gradually lost himself.

Dao Changsheng's eyes were blood red, and he continued to support the world. His consciousness fell into the darkness. I don't know how long after that, he vaguely saw a young man with giant black hair and black clothes, carrying a bucket and an axe.