Vol 3 Chapter 2748: Ratio of talents

At this moment, Qin Chen's eyes remained unchanged, and his expression was cold.
But those eleven illusory bodies were standing on top of the eleven chains. At this time, each of them condensed a lot of complicated and complicated marks, and covered them on the chains.
In an instant, the chains around Qin Chen's body were extremely restless, as if he was about to break through the resistance of the Nine Rolls of Pill Code, and head straight towards Qin Chen himself... "Tian Yue, God's Compensation!"
The leading black robe man shouted at this time: "Start."
The two people on the left and right nodded one after another.
In time, eleven phantoms shone radiantly, like eleven gods of heaven and earth, standing proudly, as if to ban this piece of heaven and earth.
The leading black-robed man looked at Qin Chen at this time and said indifferently: "The name of Emperor Nine Yuan Dan, Tianshu has always known it, is extremely powerful, and never dared to take it lightly."
"At present, this Array of Ten Thousand Heavens, Prisoners of Heaven and Earth, is just to lure Young Master Qin to kill you. This array is impossible."
The Tianshu's tone was severe, and the black mist condensed all over his body. Then he said: "This sacred burial place, my Tianmu Holy Clan spent 40,000 years to build. It has gathered 118 strong people in the 300,000 years of the Yuantian. Spiritual accumulation."
"The inheritance in the Lingyun Taoist is not the key point. What I need is the spiritual power of this Lingyun!"
"What is Lingwei? If you want to come to Master Qin, you should know?"
Qin Chen looked at the man who claimed to be Tianshu at this time, smiled and said, "The talent of Lingyun Origin!"
"Yes."
Tianshu said to himself at this time: "Each of these spirits were extremely powerful emperors before they were alive, and each of them was invincible. The instincts of their 118 spirits, we don’t need them, even if It’s okay to give a gift to the Shangyuan Heavenly Warrior, as long as we have the Lingwei we need."
"With the power of spiritual power, inject into the Heaven Locking Prison Earth Ten Thousand Underworld Array, with the talents of these one hundred and eighteen peak powers, smash the Nine Yuan Pill Emperor, I think, can it be done?"
The holy burial place built by the Heavenly Eye Saints at a huge cost is not for the spirit aggregate itself.
The power of Lingyun, the major forces, and the various casual cultivators, are nothing.
The descendants of the strong men arranged by their Heavenly Eye Saint Clan, even if they did not get all of them, have cultivated a group of strong men who are loyal to their Heavenly Eye Saint Clan.
This will have a great effect on the future Tianmu Saint Clan becoming the overlord in Shangyuan Heaven and Earth.
This is part of the function of developing spiritual aggregates.
The other part, and the most important part, is to obtain the Ling Yun Ling Might, with the power of Ling Might, shock and kill Qin Chen.
Locking the sky, the prisoner and the earth, the dead medium! Lingwei is the core to kill Qin Chen.
This is not a competition of strength, but a competition of talent.
Even if Qin Chen's talent is against the sky, is it possible that it is stronger than the total of the 118 emperors born within 300,000 years of the Yuan Tian?
Fighting talent.
If Qin Chen is defeated, he will become a fool, and at the worst, his soul will collapse, and he will never live beyond his life! At this moment, Qin Chen looked at the eleven phantoms, and the seven emperors outside the big formation had reached perfection.
That's it.
Qin Chen exhaled slightly.
At this time Tianshu shouted again: "Tianyue, Tianshou, start!"
With the fall of the Tianshu order, the six emperors Dzogchen immediately stood on the six sides, making seals with both hands.
In an instant, there seemed to be a giant net around the valley, rising into the sky, as if to cut this square of heaven and earth into pieces.
The giant net vacated under the cover and landed on the eleven chains, making the entire valley at this time a cage of heaven and earth.
It's like the Colosseum.
At this time, the only beast in the Colosseum was Qin Chen.
The previous Nine-Nine Melting Heaven Swallowing Dragon Formation was to test Qin Chen's bottom line.
And this time, the Heaven Locking Prisoner Earth Ten Thousand Ming Formation was to really trap Qin Chen.
Only when the stage is set up, can the Tianmu saints invite famous actors to come on stage and start singing.
Now, everything is in place.
The eleven shadows, radiantly radiant, stood on the eleven chains.
And after the six emperors Dzogchen started their hands, among the eleven iron chains, chains were split and spread.
In time, a total of 107 chains appeared, fluttering between heaven and earth.
On the one hundred and seven chains, one hundred and seven figures stood.
Emperor Fengchen! Emperor Qi Min! Nameless old man! An illusory figure appeared at this time, a spiritual master deity.
One hundred and eighteen spiritual aggregates and one hundred and eighteen bodies stand proudly.
Everyone has his own unique breath.
This time, it is not the strength that can be contended, but the talent! Talent competition! One hundred and eighteen emperor talents, the talents of the proud sons of the heavens who have run through the three hundred thousand years of Shang Yuantian, and Qin Chen.
At this moment, Chen Yimo stood high in the sky, with an indifferent expression, his long hair moving with the wind, and a hint of indifference in his eyes.
Lei Zhencang and Su Wanyue, together with the Xuantian puppet body, fought the three emperors, Zhou Minggong, Yuan Zhengxiang, and Zhan Yi, to the Dzogchen, which can be said to have swept a whole world and made time and space chaotic.
And Chen Yimo faced the holy lord of Tiangang, as well as the three emperors Pei Mantian, Wan Qianxin, Mo Wenfeng, and the four emperors.
Chen Yimo exhaled in his heart, and a bronze cauldron floated above his head.
"Tianyan Ancient Ding!"
The Lord of Tiangang watched the ancient tripod hovering on top of Chen Yimo's head at this time, and said calmly: "Back then, the Heaven-Rank Extreme Dao Treasure used by Emperor Jiuyuan Pill Emperor really passed on to Emperor Mo."
"Is it weird?
Master's pass to disciples, envy you? "
Chen Yimo sneered and said, "Sacred Lord Tiangang, I didn't see it back then, you are still such a calculating fellow."
"Do you know that it would be impossible to kill my master if you rely on the emperor's Great Perfection, so I created this sacred burial place, the emperor's spiritual power, and wanted to use the talents of the 118 super emperors? , Kill my master?"
"To tell you the truth, let alone one hundred and eighteen, there are one thousand, ten thousand. Compared with my master, they are not qualified to compare!"
Hearing this, the Holy Lord of Tiangang was not angry.
Not qualified to compare?
Among these one hundred and eighteen people, any one who was singled out was a world difference compared with Qin Chen, but the one hundred and eighteen people united, Qin Chen, how would he compare?
"Mo Huang, you still worry about yourself!"
Pei Mantian stood high in the sky at this time and said indifferently: "Today, your master and apprentice will always leave first."
"I will let you go first!"
Chen Yimo was extremely angry, and the surface of the ancient cauldron was full of green light, instantly sweeping across the world.
And under his feet, the Ziyan Tianjiao fire instantly transformed into a dragon's body, crawling on the soles of the feet.
In the ancient ding, the time is transformed into four bodies, rushing out.
At this moment, Chen Yimo was at his peak 40,000 years ago.
"Siling Yantian Que!"
Chen Yimo drank it, ascended the time, four bodies rushed out of the ancient cauldron.
Qinglong! White Tiger! Suzaku! Xuanwu! The four bodies are burning with a faint green flame, killing the four top emperors of Tiangang Holy Master, Pei Mantian, Wanqianxin, and Mo Wenfeng.