The Human Emperor

Chapter 1785 Strength of Space!

“Die, dragon warrior! ”

The master of the holy martial arts camp burst with muscles all over his body, a loud drink, and a roar of air in his body, exploding completely.

“Roar!”

Hearing only a short shout, the rolling gas flood turned into a giant python giant, the dense hemp erupted from his body, then followed his arm, into the long gun, towards the yellow dragon Zhenjun disease stab.

The force of the blow was enormous, and it took a long gun to burst out, and the void made a burst of stinging noise, and massive amounts of air burst into all directions.

- In this brutal and intense civil unrest in the palace, nothing survives but the elite, and it is clear that the armored man of the Holy Martial Arts Camp is such a top expert.

“Overestimating one's ability to measure oneself! ”

Half-air chill hummed, Yellow Dragon Zhenjun's godliness, didn't even look at him, but heard that chill hum, half-air was originally toward Yellow Dragon Zhenjun's killer of Saint Martial Arts camp master, immediately as struck by thunder, his body was shattered, such as the dragon-like python flood instantly was all shattered and dissipated.

And in the horrified eyes, the master of the holy martial arts camp screamed, his eyes and ears, and his pockets suddenly burst of blood. Bang, just a blink of an eye, the master of the holy martial arts camp, like a stake without life, fell straight from the void, fell on the ground in front of the Tai Chi Hall, motionless.

Yellow Dragon True Monarch has not even made a move.

“What is that! ”

Suddenly someone pointed at the air and shook up.

“Wow!”

Soon, everyone saw the anomaly in the void, only where the protagonist of the holy camp had finally fallen, a faint, translucent figure suspended there, distorting the struggle, seemingly in a painful howl. And look closely, that phantom is exactly like the dead Sacred Martial Arts master on the ground.

“Captain! ”

One of the remnants of the Saint Martial Arts camp Kraut shouted, his eyes were red, but the others reacted completely differently. Wow, for a moment, countless people seemed to be greatly frightened and backed away. Even the Eastern Palace Prohibited Army under the Grand Prince was appalled.

Soul!

The shadow of the yellow robe in the middle of the sky can actually produce a human soul, which is a demonic power.

“Ignorant and humble ants, dare to attack your honor, death is too cheap for you! ”

In the void, Huang Longzhenjun's voice sounded indifferent and ambitious, his palm stretched out, the saint martial arts camp master was drawn soul, immediately and constantly collapsed, then turned into a thick black smoke of arms, not into his palm.

“Then you will remain in pain and suffering for a thousand years! ”

Yellow Dragon True Monarch's voice fell and immediately looked to other holy camp fighters, Dragon Guard and True Dragon Iron Guard.

Shuā

All of a sudden, everyone changed their face.

Death is not terrible, but being sucked out of one's soul is worse than being tortured by death for a thousand years, which no one can bear.

“Be careful, don't be impulsive! ”

A leader of the holy martial arts camp endured grief, halfway through the air, and the demons were unpredictable, and their means had exceeded the imagination of all.

Yet in the middle of the air, Huang Longzhenjun did not even care about him. From the beginning to the end, whether he was a saint of the holy martial arts camp or a dragon guard, he did not see it in his eyes. Huang Longzhenjun cared, only the emperor in the Tai Chi palace.

Bang

Yellow Dragon Zhenjun looked ahead and did not wait for others to discuss any countermeasures. He stepped straight into the void and walked forward.

“Murderer thief, kill! ”

Compared to others, Tianzi Longwei's reaction was much simpler, without any hesitation, and these powerful Tianzi Longwei immediately went towards the half-air, full of gold, breathing like a fierce sun, Huang Longzhenjun chopped off.

However, these residual dragon guards had just gripped the knife sheath, and they didn't even have time to send out a sword like before, and the next moment, the bombardment, a huge amount of power like mountains, instantly landed on these dragon guards.

Ka-cha! ”

Listening only to the crisp sound of the skeleton, these powerful dragon guards, in the eyes of countless banned elites and black-clothed men, existed like nightmares, immediately kneeling on their knees.

The sound of knee and ground impact was bright, even the earth trembled, and on the white jade steps, all the heavenly dragon guards had long been pale, seeping cold sweat on their foreheads.

“How is this possible?! ”

At this moment, all the Heavenly Dragon Guards were shocked in their hearts. As close servants to the Holy King, all Heavenly Dragon Guards were as intelligent as iron. That strong belief and duty made almost nothing in heaven and earth can shake them.

That figure in the sky, no one could have imagined that his strength had reached such a point, even though they knew that he was strong. By virtue of their own powerful repression alone, they were repressed on the ground, rendering them completely immobile.

At that moment, the people finally understood why the master of the holy martial arts camp, when approaching the number of husbands of Huang Longzhenjun, collapsed and immediately killed himself.

Clicking, a famous dragon guard with swords in his hands, his body trembling, still struggling hard, the long sword in their hands trembling, a burst of metal hissing, the blood seeped out from their black armor, but all the dragon guards in the face of the pressure of Huang Long Zhenjun, no one could actually stand up.

“It's no use! The weak are the weak. Forced struggle with your strength will only lead to the breaking of the meridian and the suicide of yourself! ”

Yellow Dragon Zhenjun's desolate voice came from the void. He stepped at his feet and stepped towards the Tai Chi Palace. His footsteps seemed acceptable and nothing in heaven or earth could stop him.

Bang

His voice had just fallen, southwest direction, and the body of one of the weakest heavenly dragon guards trembled, a stream of blood immediately sprayed through his armor crevices like a fountain. At this point, he did not know how many meridians were bursting.

On the white jade step, a famous dragon guard's body trembled more and more powerful, a cold sweat like a soybean, dripping along the corner, but from the beginning, in front of the horrible repression of Huang Longzhenjun, all the dragon guards seemed nailed to the ground, no one could stand up.

“Terrible! ”

In the rear, a banned elite had long been stunned, fearful and fearful, and could not even speak.

Although the banned army is called one of the most elite soldiers in the world, and the royal palace is a hidden dragon, why have they ever seen such a horrible presence? In their eyes, the killing power is astonishing, and the dragon guard of heaven, like a demon, can't even afford to resist in front of Huang Longzhenjun.

Yellow Dragon True Monarch's ability to tear the soul is also fearful for all.

“Great! Kill them, kill them all, and no one can stop the palace! ”

At this time, behind the army, Grand Prince Li Ying also rushed over and looked at it from a long distance. His right fist clenched and his face was extremely excited.

Now, if we kill those twelve True Dragon Iron Guards, no one can stop him. The 95-Power Throne is truly within reach.

In front of the Tai Chi Palace, as Huang Long Zhenjun approached, the intangible pressure became stronger and more horrible, bang bang bang, no sign, the three nearest to Huang Long Zhenjun suddenly seven tricks of Dragon Wei bled, some as quickly as a wood pile fell to the ground, no breath, while others as Huang Long Zhenjun approached, the body trembled more and more powerful.

At this time, only twelve True Dragon Iron Guards in Heavy Black Armor can still stand.

“Make a move! ”

Not too many words, just two simple words, the next moment, the True Dragon Iron Guard instantly takes the shot.

If we don't do it again, I'm afraid all the dragon guards will die in the hands of the Yellow Dragon True Monarch!

“Boom!”

The void trembled, no one saw how this knife came out. All they knew was that when they saw it clearly, the black knife was as iron as steel, condensed to substance. It had been cut in front of Huang Longzhenjun with a force that opened the heavens and the earth. It was only a few inches apart.

If this knife is cut, even if the Yellow Dragon True Monarch is cast by the Vajra, it will probably be split in half.

Buzz, as if it were some kind of signal, just after the first dark black knife light erupted, the second, third, fourth..., twelve unmatched knife masculinity, two by three from all directions, despite the different time and position, the twelve knife gas arrived simultaneously, and the breath echoed with each other, united.

Twelve True Dragon Iron Guards joined forces to siege one person, a situation that has never happened before. Obviously, that figure in the middle of the sky made the twelve True Dragon Iron Guards feel unprecedented pressure.

Yet in the face of the shocking blow of the 12-man stone, Huang Longzhenjun was indifferent in colour, with no wave on his face. Buzzing, his right hand extended, the five finger joints were distinct, just slightly open, the instant, something incredible happened, just a few inches from him, the time was still, the twelve blades were all rated in the void, motionless.

The knife is invisible and invisible. It is not a real substance. It is simply impossible to stay there for a long time, even for more powerful fighters.

This scene in front of us is a complete violation of the martial arts perception of all.

“This, impossible! His ability to freeze voids! ”

Only a true dragon iron guard standing in front of the Tai Chi Hall flashed his eyes for a moment and felt something hidden. The knife is stagnant, condensed in substance, as if it were a real sword. This is not their own strength, but the figure in the middle of the sky is immensely divine, settles the whole void, and the whole space, along with the knife, is immovable.

Strength of Space!

It is the legendary power, the domain belonging to the divine demon Immortal Buddha, and since ancient times no martial artist has been able to hold it.

- At least in Middle Eastern legends, such characters have never existed.

No one thought that it could be seen with one's own eyes.

Space is invisible, more void than swordsmanship and spiritual power, and that figure in the middle of the sky is undoubtedly powerful enough to exceed everyone's imagination.