Vol 2 Chapter 1446: God projection (three more)
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Heaven Extinction Martial Emperor
- Heavenly Tyrant Lord / 苍天霸主
- 1259 characters
- 2021-01-30 05:38:30
Xia Qingchen underground, the reason for the blood flow is precisely because the pressure is too high.
The blood in his body, under huge pressure, was forced to overflow from the pores, staining all the nearby soil red.
There were cracks in the thickness of the sewing thread everywhere on his skin, and the bright red flesh was clearly visible.
Not only the skin, but the bones in the body are sore.
The whole person is already on the verge of breaking apart.
"Only the sixth moon, the pressure is so great, what about the seventh, eighth, and ninth moons?" Xia Qingchen was a little bit painful.
Every time the star power of Xingquan is ignited, so the star power of his first Xingquan has been completely ignited, and there is a flame inside.
The second Xingquan ignited 20%, leaving 80%.
Feeling long buried underground, breathing was not easy, Xia Qingchen's feet were shocked, his knees flew out of the ground and returned to the ground.
The pressure on the ground is still heavy, which has seriously affected Xia Qingchen's flexibility.
Originally, a two-thousand-foot-step technique could be difficult to perform even now.
However, he has not reached the limit.
Without practicing physical fitness in the previous life, it successfully condensed the month of August and September. What fears this world?
After glancing indifferently at the many tombkeepers, Xia Qingchen sipped in the sky: "The seventh round, open!!"
During the big drink, 20% of the star power was ignited again! !
On the sky, the seventh round of the bright moon suddenly appeared!
At this moment, Dashou Tombman's chest fluctuated and his eyes were full of excitement: "The seventh round! The seventh round!!!"
Staring at Xia Qingchen at this moment, he seemed to see the legendary Shu Huang Yuan six hundred years ago.
That mythical arrogant living in dusty history.
"In my lifetime, I can see a person with seven full moons again, no regrets."
The rest of the tombkeepers were equally excited.
"He, is it the rebirth of Shuhuangyuan?" Who is not excited to see the legendary style 600 years ago again?
What came immediately was a great loss.
Because according to historical records, the seventh round of the moon, already suffering from the jealousy of the heavens, will have the gods project the shadow to prevent its breakthrough.
It seems to be verifying their ideas.
Above the sea, suddenly a hurricane with no reason was blowing.
From the sea all the way to Linlang Island.
For a time, flying sand and rocks, the clouds in the sky were all blown away, exposing the nine days of stars covered by the moon.
One of the stars, getting brighter and brighter, broke through the seven rounds of the moon and appeared in everyone's field of vision.
"Come!" Dashou Tombman couldn't help but step back, his face full of awe.
Everyone looked up and found out that it was not a star, but a beam of stars reaching the earth quickly.
boom--
The light beam bombarded over Linlang Island, and the dazzling starlight dissipated, revealing a translucent, but immortal 20 young people.
He grabbed an ancient mirror, and his face was slightly immature.
"It's the young body of Canggu Jingshen!" The two guards of the tomb are familiar with the gods of all walks of life, and immediately recognized that ancient mirror, which is the artifact of Canggu Jingshen.
The tomb-keepers all looked tight.
In the same year, after the opening of the seventh round of the moon, Shuhuang Yuan appeared a young projection of a god, blocking his breakthrough.
In the end, Shuhuangyuan failed to break through, and ended with hatred.
A generation of arrogance has also become a symbol of history, leaving infinite regrets for future generations.
"It's over here." The Emperor's normal expression was faint and unhappy.
As a teenager, the gods were extremely powerful.
Unless you have the posture of becoming a god, it is impossible to go beyond the youth of the gods.
The Canggu mirror is young, slowly drifting to the ground.
He has empty eyes and no soul, but exudes oppressive momentum.
Although the whole body is only the peak of the big star position, the momentum is comparable to the peak of the small moon position!
After showing up, he didn't say anything, just raised his palm and pressed towards Xia Qingchen.
Bang--
The land centered on Xia Qingchen collapsed within a radius of an instant!
Xia Qingchen, who just came out of the ground, was suddenly pressed back into the ground, and was still sinking.
The cracked skin on his body became as thick as a finger, and a large piece of blood spewed out, staining the ground with red!
With just one press from a distance, it will surpass the pressure of the seven moons!
Many observers of the younger generation are stunned and sweating.
They confessed to themselves, and instead they were pressed, and their bones were broken, or even died directly! !
"This...is this the god's childhood?" Gu Batong swallowed hard.
"It's not human." Han Xiangdong also looked frightened.
Strong!
too strong! !
Raising your hand and throwing your feet, they all have crushing damage to their peers!
Several tombkeepers also felt that their hearts were shaking.
"Is this the intensity of the gods as a teenager?" The second tombkeeper was in a mixed mood.
Everyone has been frivolous before, and he is no exception.
As a generation of arrogance at that time, the second tombkeeper was also full of enthusiasm for the spirit.
Although it is far behind, it has never extinguished what it was in mind.
Because he cannot measure the gap between himself and the gods.
But when I saw the projection of the gods as a boy, I suddenly felt a great sense of frustration.
When he was 20 years old, he was afraid that he couldn’t even stop the projection of the boy in front of him. The gap between them was turned upside down!
This is just a teenager.
The further the gap, the greater!
"No wonder Shuhuangyuan will be a fiasco." Dashou Tombman's mood also fluctuated.
I have never seen the power of the projection of the young man of the gods, and I cannot understand why the mythical book emperor Yuan defeated.
At first sight, I realized that Shuhuang Yuan was unjustly defeated.
God, after all, is a god.
Even as a teenager, they were so powerful that they suffocated their peers.
"Xia Qingchen can attract the projection of the Shenming teenager, which is enough to be proud." Dashou Tombman cast his respect to Xia Qingchen for the first time.
It turned out that in today's era, there has been a peerless boy comparable to Shu Huangyuan.
It's just that he hasn't had time to show his grace and leave his name in the annals, he will fall on the way.
The rest of the tombkeepers sighed, all regretting a Gedai Wizard, silently disappeared in the long river of history.
boom--
But in the sigh, a great force of madness broke out from underground!
A golden and black palm print, when it was tough, broke through the ground, shattering the pressure of the projection of the boy, and straightened up.
The young man of the projected his palms lightly, sweeping the palm prints away.
His empty eyes turned, and above the pit, Xia Qingchen had climbed out again.
At present, Xia Qingchen has suspended the breakthrough.
Looking at the projection of the gods in front of him, there was a trace of doubt in the indifference.
He can't remember the people who were thousands of years ago. Breaking through the full moon, there will be a projection of a boy to hinder.
During the millennium he fell, many subtle changes really happened.
The young man of the gods saw the projection and took another shot.
"Humph!" Xia Qingchen remained motionless, and under the heavy pressure of seven rounds of the moon above her head, she slowly raised her palm: "Do not control yourself!"