The first emperor roared, and soon his eyes gradually turned white, and the whole person's sanity began to become blurred.

"There is so much nonsense, let's fight with your Confucian saint first."

The shadow said lazily, and then, he gradually dissipated from the void, as if he was about to disappear into the void.

And the whole person of the first emperor suddenly became bigger and bigger, as if he had used the law of heaven and earth, he attacked Wanli!

The breath on his body continued to expand.

He quickly broke through the strength of the Nine-layered Immortal Monarch and entered a mysterious realm.

Wan Li frowned slightly, this aura was very similar to the Immortal Emperor he had perceived in his previous life, but it was still a bit less charismatic.

Thoughtfully, he waved his hand.

The black shadow that was dissipating suddenly began to reorganize like a time-travel.

"What about you, don't rush to leave."

Wan Li said indifferently, took a step forward, and faced the Shi Emperor who seemed to want to be taller than the sky, he couldn't help shaking his head and sighed: "How do you think he can get along with this kind of waste who has been promoted by evil sects and crooked ways. What about this saint who fought for more than a minute?"

"Roar!"

It seems that he heard Wan Li's provocative words, and a huge seal appeared in the hands of the First Emperor, and suppressed it towards the place where Wan Li was.

His breath at the moment has reached the quasi-emperor!

Generally, the immortal king who is idle will surely die under this blow!

However, Wan Li said softly: "Zhao Keman Hu Ying, Wu Gou Shuang Xueming. The silver saddle shines on the white horse, and it is like a shooting star."

A poem came out, and suddenly, countless white horses and silver riders, thousands of them, suddenly appeared like an army.

Towards the huge phantom incarnation of the First Emperor.

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At the same time, the seal was broken, and countless debris filled the sky.

"Kill one person in ten steps, and leave nowhere for a thousand miles. Go away and hide your name and name."

Countless Heavenly Swords descended, directly penetrating the gigantic body of the First Emperor who couldn't react quickly. At this moment, he was like a living target.

"I have a leisurely drink in Xinling..."

With the emergence of Wanli's talents, countless visions gradually appeared. As a quasi-emperor, the First Emperor was beaten and could not fight back.

With that dark shadow, his eyes widened to the limit, and he could hardly believe what was happening in front of him.

This Confucian sage was trapped by his great formation for so long, and he also absorbed his countless powers to cultivate such a powerful "puppet" as the First Emperor, but why did the Confucian sage's combat power not decline at all?

Naturally, he has heard of this chivalrous journey, and it is a battle poem with the strongest Confucian killing spirit!

But he never thought that a war poem could kill a quasi emperor!

"...Bai Shou Tai Xuan Jing."

At the end of the poem, Wanli stopped, and his figure was floating. The towering body of the First Emperor was already riddled with holes, his primordial spirit was broken, and the dead could no longer die.

"Next, answer my questions well."

Wanli looked at the shadow indifferently, less than a minute had passed at this moment. .

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"you you……"

The shadow was so shocked that he couldn't believe what was happening in front of him.

For him, it's just a momentary thing!

Although he did not expect the first emperor to defeat the Confucian and Taoist sage, but according to his assumption, a puppet Emperor Zhun who is not afraid of death fights a seriously injured Confucian sage, and the final result may be the fall of Emperor Zhun. But this saint will inevitably be beaten to the death.

When he dissipated just now, he planned to let the main body come and control this Confucian and Taoist saint.

However, who knew that Wanli never gave him this chance!

Not even a minute has come!

The First Emperor was immediately riddled with holes and fell on the spot!

Can the strength of a saint be so powerful?

He could hardly believe it, but he could only convince himself.

Because everything in front of you can't be an illusion at all!

But the other party's means of forcing his projection time back is something he cannot understand.

"How did you steal my power?"

Wanli looked at the shadow and asked calmly.

"Ha ha ha, this time it's my fault."

"I didn't expect the power of the saint to be so terrifying."

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