The magnificent palace is suspended in the sky, it is bigger than the mountain, like the ancient heavenly palace where immortals lived.
On it, the divine light hangs down, the clouds are surging, and the majestic atmosphere makes people feel a kind of majesty from the heart.
This is the Imperial Palace!
The Imperial Palace has a total of thirty-six heavenly palaces.
It is not only a palace, but also a magic weapon, and it has a great relationship with Yidi.
According to rumors, when the first emperor stepped into the Supreme God Realm and passed the catastrophe, he passed the catastrophe in this palace. At that time, this palace also endured the catastrophe of the first emperor.
However, there is an emperor's protection, so the imperial palace survived the catastrophe by chance, and because of the power of the catastrophe, it was tempered and became the current imperial palace.
Although the imperial palace is not a magical weapon and has never been contaminated with the blood of the supreme god, but because it survived the tribulation with the first emperor, in a sense, the imperial palace can even be regarded as a supreme divine weapon.
Its power is also far stronger than other magic weapons.
At this moment, the emperor controlled the imperial palace with only one person's strength, like an ancient sacred mountain, and suppressed it towards Li Wenchan.
Before it came down, Li Wenchan felt a monstrous pressure, which was more terrifying than the ten thousand-meter seabed. If it were a celestial being, it would be shattered in an instant.
On the sea surface of Xianhai, with a radius of hundreds of miles, the sea water sank deeply in an instant.
Even Li Wenchan's perfect sun and moon body was rattling. Under this huge pressure, he felt a little difficult to move, which shows how powerful this imperial palace is.
"Get out!"
Li Wenchan roared angrily, and punched the earth-shattering punch.
The solid space that could not be destroyed by super bombs, cracks appeared directly under his fists, his fists shone, and his figure was like a swimming dragon, rising from the ground and blasting towards the imperial palace.
"Clang."
The huge sound exploded, deafening, countless people's ears couldn't bear it, their eardrums were perforated, blood was left behind, and their brains were buzzing.
This imperial palace is extremely heavy. There are thirty-six palaces in total, and each one is like a majestic mountain. Its weight alone is enough to crush everything.
Li Wenchan's earth-shattering punch, even if it is ten mountains, can be blown away by him in an instant, but the emperor's palace endured it abruptly, with only a slight shock.
At the same time, the other emperors also controlled the magic weapons and killed them together.
With the help of the power of the entire sect, almost all of their attacks are equivalent to a blow from the divine realm.
A series of attacks tore through the void, trapping Li Wenchan in it.
Under normal circumstances, with Li Wenchan's supreme divine body, standing there, those emperors can attack without any injuries, but he dare not be careless about the attacks of these magic weapons, so he can only use various methods to dissolve the defense .
Being besieged by so many magic weapons at the same time, even if Li Wenchan cultivated into the supreme divine body, he would gradually be exhausted.
In the beginning, he was able to shake these magical weapons with a pair of fists, but after a long time, they finally found a chance.
The first person to leave scars on Li Wenchan's body was Tianhe Sword Immortal.
He once again used the three thousand world formation, one sword one world, this time one sword one world, not his power alone, but the joint power of three thousand disciples.
These disciples desperately mobilized their mana and true energy, and the condensed three thousand swords were brilliant and sharp, and the power of each blow was like a large missile.
"Bang bang bang bang"
Sword Qi fell like rain.
Li Wenchan stretched out the divine light protecting his body and filled it within three feet of his body, but in the end he was also blasted by the sword energy, and his body was shaken backwards and forwards.
Then Tianhe Sword Immortal, taking advantage of this opportunity, cut through Li Wenchan's supreme divine body with a single sword, the Thunder Tribulation Sword!
On his shoulder, a deep sword mark suddenly appeared, and even his entire arm was almost cut off.
After the sun and moon god body is perfect, it has a terrifying regenerative power. Originally, he could recover from his injuries within a breath.
However, the wounds cut by the magic weapon are different. They contain the power of the Great Dao of the Supreme God. This kind of injury belongs to the wound of the Dao. Even Li Wenchan's physical body recovers extremely slowly.
He could only drag his wounds and continue to fight.
At the time of the eighty-eighth move.
The Great Sage Giant Spirit also left a scar on Li Wenchan's body, and Fang Tian's painted halberd pierced his right leg.
At the time of the one hundred and seventy-sixth move, King Tuntian of the Void Mountain stabbed him with a magic knife in his hand.?Li Wenchan's chest left a blood hole that was transparent from front to back.
The two hundred and eighty sixth move.
The three hundred and fifty seventh move
?As time passed, Li Wenchan suffered more and more injuries. There was almost no intact part of his body, and the blood was dripping, which was shocking.
"Many ants can kill an elephant, not to mention that it is not the ants that are participating in the siege now, but the strong of the entire Qinling blessed land!"
"If you want to challenge the entire Qinling blessed land with your own strength, you can only say that he is still too naive."
Countless monks shook their heads and sneered.
Now Li Wenchan's opponent is not one or two, but countless thousands of people.
Every blow of those magical weapons is equivalent to a blow in the divine realm. Even if Li Wenchan can take a hundred or two hundred blows, what about five hundred or a thousand blows?
"Li Wenchan, until now, are you still obsessed with your obsession? You can't even win against my top ten immortal sects in the blessed land of Qinling Mountains. What can you use to win against the entire demon clan?"
Tianhe Sword Immortal asked indifferently.
Their siege, compared with the demons, can only be regarded as pediatrics, but the demons have the real supreme gods.
What if Li Wenchan can't even win against them, let alone the demons? The strength of the demons is ten times, a hundred times stronger than them.
In the eyes of countless people, Li Wenchan has fallen into a desperate situation, unable to recover.
However, even in such a situation.
Even though his whole body was covered in blood, his whole body was full of scars, he still did not give up.
His body was straighter than a javelin, and his eyes became extremely calm.
Those are the eyes of those who have experienced death several times, those eyes of those who have stepped into death several times, those eyes that do not take death seriously. However, that is not a disregard for one's own life, but bravery, fearlessness, persistence, and madness!
"Do you think you are sure to win?"
There was an eternal aura on his body, "Do you think I'm going to lose?"
He suddenly opened his round eyes and questioned, very imposing, like a ferocious ancient demon emerging from the abyss hell, although he only moved a little, but no matter who it is, everyone can feel a strong smell of blood The son's breath rushed towards the face, and the atmosphere in the whole world suddenly had a feeling of suffocation for ordinary people.
"No!"
"I haven't lost yet!"
Li Wenchan's eyes flashed suddenly, unprecedentedly sharp, like a divine sword piercing the air.
"I want to thank you all for pushing me to such a dead end. This moment is my best chance to step into the realm of God."
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