The enlightenment of covering the sky starts with security guards

Chapter 253 Being a Sendai becomes a taboo

Mo Ling suddenly disappeared into the void, and countless streaks scattered. In the blink of an eye, the prototype of a large formation loomed in the void, with evil energy and sword intent raging.

At the same time, the nine great emperors made a move, and without any mention of martial virtue, they all took action together, and as soon as they made a move, they used the emperor's secret technique, and smashed down the emperor's soldiers together.

"Block me!"

Mo Ling roared wildly, and the eternal coffin above his head expanded rapidly, like a sky curtain protecting Mo Ling below.

The great formation in the void became increasingly clear.

A roaring sound resounded through the sky, and the ultimate light suddenly appeared in the heaven and earth. Thousands of colors escaped. The violent energy seemed to overturn the sky. The mountains at Mo Ling's feet simply could not withstand such power. The soil dissipated directly between the sky and the earth.

It was as if this area had been dug out of thin air. Hundreds of miles of mountains were turned into ruins. Underground rivers and magma melted into each other. There was a hint of burnt smell in the air, making it look like an apocalyptic scene.

The white light dissipated, and what was shocking was that Mo Ling actually took the offensive of the nine great emperors and the imperial soldiers. Although the eternal coffin looked charred and black, the divine light was weak, and Mo Ling's body had cracks. The sky was stained with blood, but he was still blocked.

Taking back the eternal life coffin, Mo Ling suddenly raised his head, stared at several shadows, showed a ferocious smile, and said coldly:

"It's me now!"

"Zhu Xian!"

It was the same move that was used to attack the Dao-killing master at Ji's house that day. Now that he has broken through Sendai, he has gained more insights. After combining the power of heaven and earth, this sword becomes even sharper.

Under one sword, no element will exist, and all avenues will be cut off!
Mo Ling's whole body melted into the sword light, and the void directly shattered, leaving a dark crack wherever it went. The terrifying sword intent even sent a chill to the necks of the strong men who were watching the battle a hundred thousand miles away. There was a chill in my heart.

This sword, with the help of the incomplete Zhuxian Sword Formation and Mo Ling's peak strength, was pointed directly at Emperor Jiuli Jiuli.

In such a peak showdown, with fewer enemies and more enemies, if you want to win, you have to wait for the sword to point forward, kill one person with absolute tyrannical strength and courage, exchange injuries for lives, and eradicate the enemies one by one. Only in this way can you have a chance of winning. .

Otherwise, when dealing with a group of people, with precautions, his attacks will basically be neutralized, and he will not be able to gain an advantage at all.

As if they had seen Mo Ling's plan, the nine phantoms attacked more and more frequently, and they frantically suppressed him.

But Mo Ling didn't care, even if his body was about to be beaten to pieces, he didn't stop, his eyes flashed with extreme madness.

A breath of time passed on the battlefield, and Mo Ling rushed out of the encirclement and rushed in front of Emperor Jiuli. Jiuli's face could not be seen clearly, his eyes were indifferent, Jiuli opened his map and put Mo Ling in.

Jiuli, among which Li, is the country, the country, and the world created by Emperor Jiuli.

And this world is in Jiuli Tu.

Mo Ling rushed into Jiuli Tu and saw the Mingchuan River, the dawn in the town, and the floating dust. He used the power of the whole world to destroy Zhu Xian's sword intention.

But again, the rules of the Heavenly Tribulation make his power and the power of Jiulitu unable to cut down the Dao.

And to this extent, Mo Ling had already touched it before he broke through, let alone now that he had broken through Sendai. If his sword were to be used by the Ji family's Dao-killing masters, it would probably not be possible. It was easy to take it now.What can the emperor do?I am invincible even under the cutting path!

Mo Ling roared in his heart. Under the light of the sword, the mountains and rivers were shattered, and billions of holy spirits disappeared. With a click, an arc flashed, and Jiuli Tu was shattered. Mo Ling's sword light had already reached the center of Emperor Jiuli's eyebrows. In front of him, a sword stabbed in.

This scene gives people a subversive feeling. If the powerful men around them were shocked before, they are already crazy now. This is the emperor, the supreme emperor. Even if he can only exert a little strength, he should be invincible in the world.

But what about this moment?What did they see?
The shadow of a great emperor was pierced by a sword.

"Impossible, it's impossible!"

"Haha, I must be dim-sighted and suffering from Alzheimer's disease. How could the Emperor be defeated? Haha! Absolutely impossible!"

"This is just an illusion of the Heavenly Tribulation. It doesn't have the charm of the Great Emperor at all. It's just a bluff. The Young Emperor is just a bluff!"

No one believes that all this is true, they feel as if their inner beliefs have collapsed!

The Great Emperor, the goal of all cultivators, everyone is staring at that position. This is the reason why many people insist on it, so they can only lie to themselves that this is just the energy transformed from the abnormal calamity. It cannot be compared with the Great Emperor. Even the Young Emperor Nothing compares.

When Mo Ling pierced Jiuli, the sharp sword intent exploded directly in his body. Emperor Jiuli's shadow was directly shattered, and even a few weak arcs of electricity were destroyed!
What followed was the attacks from the other eight powerful men that overwhelmed him.

With a roar, the world seemed to have returned to its original point, and all the light in the world was drowned by the sudden burst of power from Beidou.
This battle lasted for half a month. Mo Ling's body was broken several times, and countless medicine kings and four or five drops of the essence of the magic medicine were consumed. In the end, Mo Ling was able to destroy the Wushi Emperor with the thought of dying together. When the phantom appeared, only the phantom of the ruthless emperor was left in the world.

At this moment, Mo Ling's consciousness was blurred. Even though the magic medicine continued to repair his injuries, the consumption of his soul was already overdrawn.

But the fire in his heart was still burning, and the fighting spirit was not extinguished. Mo Ling's eyes like a ferocious beast cast his eyes on the last phantom.

Ruthless Emperor!

Until this moment, the ruthless person's shadow has become unstable. The Heavenly Tribulation has consumed too much. The Sky-Swallowing Devil Jar in her/his hand has already been shattered by him. He only needs to destroy it. For Mo Ling, this is He won a big battle, there was no doubt that he won. As for whether there would be a more terrifying disaster waiting for him in the future, let him be!

As of now, there are more and more human figures a hundred thousand miles away, and the rainbows of various colors in the void have formed a sky curtain. There are densely packed human figures, but not a single sound has come out.

From the initial gloating and pity, to the silence now, Mo Ling's severely injured and weak figure was as tall and majestic as the sun in the sky in their eyes.

From the beginning of no one's trust to the current awe, there is a tacit understanding that no one will mention Mo Ling's name anymore. Whether it is the older generation or the younger generation, this name has become a taboo.

When someone is a little stronger than you, you still have the intention to compete with him, but when the gap forms a gap, this idea will dissipate.

This day is the darkest day for the entire young generation of Beidou. Their future is dark and there is no hope at all.

They could only pray that the catastrophe would destroy Mo Ling.

If Mo Ling really dies, then he will become a legend, engraved in the long history, and respected by everyone.

(End of this chapter)