Chapter 1221: God of War

The eternal duel field is a huge star, the area is comparable to the real market. Unless it is the strongman of the Warlock Emperor's series, once anyone enters the eternal duel, they can only survive from the duel rules.
"A lot of holy people!!"
A glimmer of light flashed, and the singer's song appeared in this void, looking into the distance, and a faint color in his eyes flashed.
I saw that there were floating mountains, giant trees, stars, and battleships outside the eternal duel field. Every existence exudes horrible power fluctuations.
The saint is like a cloud!
In the vicinity of this eternal duel, almost one-half of the saints in the central star of the Eternal Road are gathered.
The voice of the song also faintly feels a horrible breath hidden in the void, those breaths far beyond the saints.
"Sound sister, you are here too. I remember you never like to watch these battles."
A silver bell-like voice rang on the side, and when the singer turned to look at it, he saw the light-hearted lady laughing and coming toward this side.
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The singer song is a saint. Besides his talent, he has experienced countless battles and killed countless enemies. Only after he was promoted to the Holy One, he knew that he was too different from those of the peerless arrogance, and there was no hope for promotion to the Emperor. This is to avoid all kinds of struggles and make friends.
The lightless saint smirked: "God and Heaven, who do you think is the winner?"
The voice sings a secluded sigh: "God! He is a reincarnated emperor after all, once invincible. And He has been promoted to the Holy One for three thousand years, and it has been the peak of the Holy One from 1500 years ago. He is It has been cultivated for 1,500 years in the splendid domain, and with his talent, 1,500 years will only be more terrible."
The matte saint smirked: "Yes, the celestial being is still too anxious. If He can stand up and practice for hundreds of years, even the Emperor may not be his opponent."
In the void, suddenly there is a trace of sorrow, the three heads exudes the power fluctuations of the saints, and the statue of King Kong, who is as long as a thousand miles, carries a Lingshan step by step toward this side.
At the top of the Lingshan Mountain, sitting on a burly body with three ghost horns on his head, looks beautiful and has a pair of black men. Among his eyes, countless curses shine, full of mysterious atmosphere.
"Black-eyed ghost!!"
"The black-eyed ghost emperor is here too!!"
"He is here too!!"
"..."
As soon as the man appeared, the eyes of the entire star were concentrated on him, full of jealousy and awe.
The Black-Eyed Ghost Emperor is also one of the three monsters in the Central Star Field of the Eternal Road. It is the reincarnation of an emperor's soul. The fighting power is against the sky. The strongest existence among the saints can kill the great saint. Even the semi-imperialist powers are not willing to offend such monsters.
In the void, a burst of glory emerged, and the beautiful and temperamental emperor directly stepped out from the void.
Behind the gods, follow the six great saints such as the Azure Blue and the twenty-eight Saints.
"God!!"
"This is the Emperor, it is powerful, unfathomable!!"
"If he can kill Yang Feng, he will be able to set foot on the position of the Emperor."
"..."
The saints in the void see the god, and everyone sees it. From the body of the gods, they all felt vaguely awesome.
The black-eyed ghost emperor deeply looked at the emperor and slowly said: "I did not expect that you would choose the eternal duel field to fight with Yang Feng!"
The Emperor faintly said: "There is not much time in our universe. There is no benefit in continuing to delay. Or I will kill Yang Feng and become stronger. Or I will fall directly and become a stepping stone for Yang Feng. Let him become stronger. We must have a eternal person in our universe, otherwise everyone will become the prey of the ancient Mara universe."
The black-eyed ghost emperor was silent for a while, closed his eyes and said slowly: "I am not as good as you!!"
There was a twist in the void, and one and another warships emerged. A total of 36 Holy Spirit-class Starships emerged from the void.
At the top of the center of that huge battleship, sitting one person, it is Yang Feng.
"Tiansheng!!"
"That is the heaven!!"
"He is the of heaven that destroys the real market of the gods!!"
"..."
In the star field, the eyes of the saints are also concentrated on Yang Feng's body, one by one full of taboo colors.
The real market country is the eternal emperor of the central star field, and such a huge and infinite emperor is directly destroyed by Yang Feng. Naturally, the many saints are taboo.
Yang Feng slowly said: "Where is the Emperor, [the mirror of the blue destiny]?"
The Emperor smiled slightly, and the five fingers pointed out that the side of the blue destiny with a trace of destiny appeared, as if it was surrounded by a long river of destiny, shining with mysterious brilliance.
"This is the treasure of the three fates in the legend!!"
"This is the treasure of the three destiny that contains the eternal mystery!!"
"..."
A greedy gaze gathered from all directions, staring at the [blue mirror of destiny]. This is the treasure of the three fates, even the strong one of the Warlock Emperor's series will be a treasure for it.
Yang Feng got up and walked toward the eternal duel field. Every time he took a step, he crossed the distance of a thousand miles and appeared a few steps outside the eternal duel.
Yang Feng silently recited the mantra, pointing to the eternal duel field, countless curses flashing, and fell into the eternal duel.
In the eternal duel field, countless curses shine, and a contractual instrument with eternal power suddenly emerges, appearing in front of Yang Feng and the Emperor.
The Emperor swept the contract and gave a hand, and the word "Divine" appeared on the contract.
Yang Feng reached out and touched the word of heaven on the contract.
The incomparable light of the road shines, and the Emperor and Yang Feng are involved in the eternal duel by the incomparable Guanghua.
The Emperor is calm and incomparable: "Tian Sheng, if I am killed today, my subordinates will be handed over to you. I hope that you can treat them kindly. After all, there is only one enemy, the strongest of the ancient Mara universe."
"it is good!"
Yang Feng appeared on the body [曦神甲], holding the [Qingyang 戟] directly pointing to the emperor, such as the same heroic warrior.
"It’s the celestial arrogance of this era! Tiansheng, if you are not born in this era, you can definitely be invincible in the world. Unfortunately, you are destined to fall here!!"
The Emperor took a step forward, and countless brilliant glory was surrounded by his body. A set of Emperor-class secrets of the God of War was emerged in his body, and an Emperor-class secret treasure [The God of War] also Appear in His hands.
A vast expanse of horror, the horrific powers of the late Dasheng filled the body of the Emperor and swept the Quartet.
"The late Dasheng! How is this possible?"
"When the Emperor had just broken through the Great Holy Land 15 days ago, how could he be promoted to the late Dasheng?"
"How could this be? Dasheng late!! How could he be promoted to the late Dasheng? It was only fifteen days."
"It’s not the gods. In fifteen days, it has been promoted to the late Dasheng! It’s really against the sky!! There is no chance of winning in Tiansheng!!

"..."
Many of the saints present at the scene sensed the horror of the late Emperor's great sacredness, and everyone's face changed greatly and was amazed.
Yunlong Dasheng’s face became very ugly:
The late Dasheng!! It’s not a god!!

The face of Yin Yao Da Sheng is also very ugly: "There is a late stage of the great sacred. In addition to the true spirits of the Eternal Age, no one has ever been able to advance into the late Dasheng by the Great Holy Ghost within fifteen days. It’s a god!!

The black-eyed ghost emperor saw this scene, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the breath around his body slammed into a burst of sorrow, slowly saying: "In the late Dasheng, it is worthy of the Emperor!!"
"It is a god!"
In the eyes of Yang Feng, there was a burning war, and there were countless curses on the body. One step forward, waving [Qingyang 戟], the ten rounds of Qingyang emerged directly, and then merged into one, turning into a blue color. On the big day, the mountain was burned like a sea.
"Tian Sheng, die!!"
In the eyes of the gods, there is also a flash of madness, and the [God of War] is like a battleless of war.
In an instant, countless lifetimes of fighting and powerful heroes were summoned from the long river of history, gathered together, and roared together to launch an attack.
Numerous heroic attacks merged under the slogan of the war, tearing the sky, and rushing toward the round of the blue sky in the sky.
Bang! !
A burst of earth-shattering explosions filled the air, the void collapsed, the space shattered, and the shock wave of terror spread across all directions.
Both the Emperor and Yang Feng were under the attack and were scattered thousands of miles away.
"have equal shares!!"
"How could this be?"
"Tiansheng is evenly divided with the gods? How is this possible?"
"Tiansheng is just the beginning of the Great Holy Trinity. How can it be equally divided with the Emperor?"
"..."
The saints saw this scene, one by one stunned, and the eyes flashed with a shocking color.
"Great!! It's amazing! God, you really make me look at it. If I was with you in the same era. I am afraid that the person who became the emperor is you. Unfortunately, I will live longer than you." Fight, you are destined to be defeated in my hands."
In the eyes of the gods, a flash of hot color flashed, stepping forward, and there were 365 avatars, holding the [God of War] to stab Yang Feng.
Yang Feng also took a step forward, and there were 365 avatars that appeared, holding the [Qingyang 戟] and the gods.