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He just said that he could not lose his trust, but it turned out that his comrade-in-arms ran away first.

He ran away without faith at all.

"You go too."

Jing Ming said again.

Ying Bailong bowed his head and remained silent.

Although he didn't like Sikong Shang, he had promised Sikong Shang before, and Sikong Shang had already handed Zhenhaizhu to him.

If he left now, it would be perfidy.

He really can't do this.

"Junior still can't go."

After a little hesitation, he insisted.

"..."

Jing Ming looked at him, his old face twitched.

"The evildoer can't escape!"

An angry shout came from a distance.

I saw Lei Zhenzi turned into a thunder light and flew towards the east.

This time, Ying Bailong's whole body is not well.

Another comrade escaped!

He found his faith ravaged.

"Are you sure not to leave?" Jing Ming looked at him with a strange expression.

If you don't go, you can't really go.

Yingbailong's face turned blue and white.

"Senior, junior farewell."

After all, he turned around and walked away.

Damn, what a shame!

That's abominable!

So infuriating!

The dignified and immortal-level powerhouse is actually so cowardly and so treachery, he is simply not a son of man.

With full of shame and anger, Ying Bailong left the Xianlan Imperial Capital.

Jing Ming smiled helplessly, "This kid is still the same as before, too naive."

After that, he turned around and returned to the flying boat.

At this moment on the flying boat, Xuan Qing and Ye Dao were watching the battle between Zheng Ming and Si Kong Shang.

Seeing Jingming come back, he just nodded and said hello.

And Jing Ming also focused on the battle between the two emperors.

There is a big difference between the emperor's battle and the cultivator's battle. The emperor does not have the cultivator's Taoism, nor the true essence, and all he uses is the qi of the emperor.

At the same time, in terms of skills, the emperor is far inferior to the cultivator. After all, every powerful cultivator was killed from the sea of ​​​​blood.There is no strong person who is cultivated through retreat. They have experienced countless battles to have today's strength.

Take Xuanqing as an example, although Xuanqing lived in a relatively stable era, and Xuanqing belonged to the Xuantian Dojo from beginning to end, and rarely encountered large-scale battles, but when he was young, Xuanqing traveled Four seas and eight regions, go deep into the mundane world, and experience countless dangers.

Even in the Eastern Sky Territory, he has become the current Dao Zun only by his own strength.

In contrast, neither Zheng Ming nor Si Kong Shang rarely participated in battles, nor did they have relatively strong combat skills.

But the power of the Emperor lies in his majesty.

The majesty of vastness is earth-shattering.

With a wave of hands, Wanling surrendered.

In particular, Zheng Ming has now mastered the origin of the Dao, and when his mind moves, he is the Dao Tianwei.

Chapter 676 The Emperor Falls

above the sky.

Zheng Ming stood upright, his slender body bathed in bright golden brilliance, and his snow-white long clothes were dyed golden.

Holding a long sword, the aura of the emperor swept thousands of miles like the heavenly river pouring down.

"Sikong Shang, don't you understand?"

He looked at Sikong Shang and said calmly.

Sikong Shang looked at Zheng Ming, his gloomy face released a heart-pounding sharpness from his pupils.

"Understand what?"

Zheng Ming shook his head slightly, and the sword in his hand turned slightly.

"Boom~~"

Within a thousand miles, the flowing clouds are reversed, the sun and the moon are in the sky, and the stars are shining brightly.

Under a clear and clear day, the sky is covered with thousands of stars.

This is the Emperor of Heaven.

With every gesture, the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth is under control.

Sikong Shang had no idea how big the gap between him and Zheng Ming was.

He thought that Zheng Ming was also on the ninth level of the Emperor's Qi Refining Art, but in fact Zheng Ming had completely surpassed the Emperor's Qi Refining Art.

The heavens are supreme, the Tao is extremely immeasurable, and the Supreme Heavenly Emperor Sutra.

The heavens are supreme.

Now Zheng Ming has only obtained the Dao origin of the fairyland world, so naturally he cannot be regarded as the supreme being of the heavens, but he can also be regarded as the supreme existence of the fairyland world.

At this time, Sikong Shang was not facing the Emperor Dali, but a Heavenly Emperor who controlled the origin of the Dao.

He thought he could contend against Zheng Ming, but he simply didn't understand how powerful an existence that controlled the origin of the Dao was.

"Since you are so stubborn, don't blame me for being rude."

Zheng Ming sighed slightly and said.

He still hoped that Sikong would still be able to recognize the reality and give up on the road to immortality for the time being.

After all, no matter what, Sikong Shang is also an emperor who has cultivated the Emperor Qi Refining Art to the ninth level.

If the Battle of Jade Immortals starts in the future, Sikong Shang can also contribute to the world of Immortals.

Unfortunately, Sikong is still unwilling to give up, and Zheng Ming is also very helpless.

As Zheng Ming's voice fell, the sword in his hand was suddenly raised.

Endless winds are rushing in, the sky and the earth are vast, the clouds are rippling, and the sun, moon and stars are shining thousands of times.

It seems that everything in the world is beating.

"Do you think that the ninth floor of the Emperor's Qi Refining Art is the end point of the Emperor?"

"Wrong, that's just the beginning of the emperor."

The sound was like thunder, spreading mightily.

Below, everyone was shocked.

At this moment, their hearts seemed to be affected inexplicably, and they were trembling.

It seemed to be fear, but it also seemed to be excitement.

Whether it is an ordinary person or a cultivator, they all have the idea of ​​surrendering and worshiping when they stare at the figure hanging in the sky.

Even Xuan Qing and Ye Dao and other immortal-level powerhouses are no exception.

"How is this done?"

Xuan Qing looked up at Zheng Ming's figure, and murmured involuntarily.

It is not difficult for powerful cultivators to influence the changes of celestial phenomena with their own will.

However, most practitioners focus on one kind of Taoism, and the changes in the celestial phenomena affected are also limited to one kind.

However, at this time, Zheng Ming has affected countless changes in the sky, starting from the wind, cloud, fog, and waves, to the sun, moon and stars, to everything in the world, and even the state of mind of thousands of creatures.

Not only has Xuanqing never seen such a terrifying method, but he has never even heard of it.

above the sky.

Zheng Ming's sword suddenly swung out.

The ten thousand zhang sword light poured down, directly hitting Sikong Shang.

Seeing this, Sikong still showed a solemn expression.

He knew that Zheng Ming was stronger than him, and he could also feel the strong oppression that Zheng Ming brought to him.

But he still won't give in.

In his heart, he is the emperor.The emperor's majesty cannot be desecrated, and the emperor's body would rather be bent than bent.

Don't say that he is facing only Zheng Ming, even if he is a fairy in the sky, he will not back down in any way.

Sikong Shang raised the sword in his hand, suddenly released an incomparably thick emperor's aura, and headed towards the pouring sword light to meet it.

The majestic power of the emperor soared into the sky, whistling with waves of wind.

Boom~~

In the sky, two swords collided.

In an instant, countless sword glows shot out.

Every sword light is extremely bright, carrying powerful power, piercing through the world.

"Boom~~"

The sword glowed everywhere, covering the surrounding world for hundreds of miles.

On the Dali flying boat, Xuan Qing and the others released their true energy one after another to resist the flying sword light.

Below, the Ten Thousand Monster Cavalry also gathered in an army formation, taking a defensive stance.

In the capital of Emperor Xianlan, countless strong men flew to intercept the overwhelming sword light.

These sword glows were just the aftermath of the battle between Zheng Ming and Sikong Shang, but they were fatal to ordinary practitioners.

Even the Ming Dao Realm dare not resist the sword glow, only the masters above the Xiantai Realm can resist it.

"Li Huang, you are nothing more than that."

On the sky, Sikong Shang shouted loudly.

Although the sword just now carried an extremely powerful force, it was still resisted by him.

Zheng Ming sneered.

"is it?"

"Then, can you block this sword?"

A ray of bright sword light shot straight out from Zheng Ming's hand, sinking into the sky, between the sun, the moon and the stars.

next moment.

The sword light flashed again, hanging under the sun, moon and stars.

In an instant, countless swords and weapons competed in a radius of thousands of miles.

The emperor's sword, the emperor in the sword, all swords must surrender.

"Sword beyond the sky!"