For so many years, the emperor has been invincible in the blessed land of Qinling Mountains, but he has no opponent who can fight against him.
Even though many emperors can join forces to suppress him, but this kind of victory with more than few is completely different from the one-on-one battle at this moment.
In the final analysis, he and the many emperors in the blessed land of Qinling Mountains are also teachers and friends, and they belong to the same way. Even if the emperors join forces to suppress him, it is impossible for him to kill him, and it is impossible for him to fight with his life , to fight desperately with the emperors.
At his level, if he can't fight a life-and-death battle sweating profusely, it is impossible to force people to break through.
But now it's different, his blood is boiling and his fighting spirit is soaring, he just feels that this moment is unprecedentedly fun.
"The battle between immortals and demons ended too early. I missed that era. I have been short of opponents for many years. I thank God for sending you here, Li Wenchan! I want to step on you and go to a higher place!"
The emperor's monstrous cultivation was all accomplished in the blessed land of Qinling.
But the blessed land of Qinling was too peaceful for him.
In fact, he also longs for the era of the battle between immortals and demons. He believes that in that era, there will be no shortage of opponents.
"I'm actually very envious of you. You were able to cultivate your monstrous strength by fighting in Kunlun Mountains. Compared with your environment, my place is more like a garden in a greenhouse. When I was not invincible, these emperors Those are the seniors who taught me how to practice, and when I am invincible, I have no opponents."
The emperor whispered, recalling every bit of his life.
He was favored by the first emperor since he was a child, and he was accepted as his personal apprentice. Not long after that, the demon clan was sealed by the first emperor.
Then all of them retreated into the blessed land of Qinling.
At that time, he was actually still young, his practice was still inexperienced, and he lacked opponents who could sharpen him, so he went to these emperors one by one to study, and after a long time, he had this earth-shattering strength.
He can be said to have gathered the strengths of hundreds of schools, and he has come to the present step by step with his hard work.
Unlike Li Wenchan, he has cultivated supreme supernatural powers in three hundred years.
It took him thousands of years.
"I'm also very surprised to have an opponent like you."
Li Wenchan looked up at the sky, "Let this world witness the battle between you and me!"
For Li Wenchan, the emperor is also a once-in-a-lifetime opponent, who can make him fight with all his strength.
The fighting spirit of the two is rising steadily, and they regard each other as great enemies.
At this moment, in the eyes of both parties, there is nothing but each other.
"Fight!"
Li Wenchan soared into the sky, his aura was overwhelming, like a chariot of gods crossing the sky.
As for the emperor, he just stretched out his hand and patted it lightly.
Boom!
The world paled.
The huge torrent of spiritual energy as thick as a tree trunk surged from all directions, and turned into a giant palm with a size of a kilometer in front of the emperor. The giant palm is like the hand of a god, covering the sky and the sun, and the entire sky is covered by this hand. When it was slapped with a palm, even Xianhai would tremble.
"Boom!"
Without any expression of fear, Li Wenchan slammed directly into the giant palm with his fleshy body, and suddenly felt as if he had slammed into a piece of steel, which was extremely hard and made it difficult to move an inch.
"open."
Li Wenchan stretched his muscles.
The sun and moon divine body turned into real light. These rays of light filled Li Wenchan's body within ten feet, like a copper wall and an iron wall, even nuclear bombs could withstand it. In the end, with Li Wenchan's explosive shout, the rays of light shook violently outward.
"Boom."
Huge power is transmitted from the inside out, layer by layer.
Huge cracks quickly appeared on the entire palm.
Looking from the outside, you can see the huge palm of the god, as if the porcelain is broken, starting from the center, it is shattered inch by inch.
Although the power of this palm is powerful, it is actually too scattered and not concentrated enough, so it was destroyed by Li Wenchan like a point.
One palm is useless, the emperor doesn't care.
"Li Wenchan, let me show you the results of my enlightenment in Xianhai for many years."
While speaking, he clapped his palm again.
However, this palm is not so much a slap as a gentle push forward.
This push, without any strong feeling, gave people a kind of weak force.
But in an instant, the aura of heaven and earth, under his palm, seemed to have turned into an ocean, and its power was terrifying. When a person faces the entire ocean, he will inevitably feel small.
The vast void is shaking.
In the shocking eyes of everyone, a sea of ??spiritual energy appeared in the sky, rushing towards Li Wenchan to suppress it.
Seeing this palm, Li Wenchan's expression was even a little more dignified than the emperor's Suppressing Prison Fist just now.
If it is said that the Emperor's Prison-Suppressing God Fist uses absolute power to drive people into the 18th floor of hell and never recover, it shows a fierce side.
Then this palm shows the soft side.
There is nothing in the world that is weaker than water, but nothing can win against the strong, because nothing is easy to overcome.
There is nothing in the world that is softer than water, but nothing can overcome the strong and overcome the strong.
Water also has the side of overcoming rigidity with softness!
Especially the palm of the emperor, which arouses the power of heaven and earth, melts the sea with one palm, and the force is endless and continuous!
This palm is no longer an ordinary supernatural spell, but an art that is close to Tao.
"Sun Moon Flying Immortal Fist."
Li Wenchan's expression was serious, and he punched with all his strength.
His fist shook the void, as if it wanted to pierce through the sky. The fist attacked Qingming upwards and sent down to the Nine Nether Yellow Springs. They seemed to see an unrivaled murderous man trampling all the gods of heaven and earth under their feet.
But his monstrous fist strength, like a mud cow falling into the sea, was dispelled little by little by the eloquent palm strength of the emperor.
This feeling is like throwing a fist underwater, the strength of the fist is dissolved by the water.
"You comprehended the Immortal Sea, and the palm you realized really has the power to shock the world."
Li Wenchan couldn't help admiring and recognized the power of the emperor's palm.
Then, he stood on the spot, motionless like a mountain, surrounded by the sun and the moon.
If it is said that the palm of the emperor is like continuous sea water, then now, he is a reef in the sea, no matter how big the waves are, I will stand still.
The endless force, one wave after another, slapped Li Wenchan's body. If it were another emperor, he would definitely not be able to resist it.
Li Wenchan actually did not resist this force.
Instead, it was absorbed!
"Clang clang clang¡ª¡ª"
He guided this force, and even began to temper his own body. His body was like a piece of black iron that has been around for thousands of years, and the palm of the emperor became a hammer, helping him to refine it thousands of times.
If the sun and moon god body is cultivated to perfection, it can be compared to the Supreme Dharma Body. His current Sun Moon Divine Body is still some distance away from consummation.
"Use my hand to temper the body? It seems that you want to make a breakthrough in this battle."
The emperor couldn't help snorting coldly.
Both he and Li Wenchan both intended to regard each other as a whetstone.
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