Chapter 1240: The power of a mortal is comparable to that of the Holy Emperor?(2/3)
In the spotlight, that
The ancient and fuzzy door cracked with lines, and then shattered into pieces, turning into star spots and being submerged by the falling ghosts.
With a pop sound, Yu Lingdi suffered the backlash of the shattered shadow of the Subsurface Gate and was hit in the head by the ancient ruins. His mouth was filled with blood, and his whole body was torn apart.
But he is so small.
Under the fallen land, it is as invisible as dust.
Except for Situ Yongren, not many people could pay attention to the fact that Yu Lingdi was responsible for all these heaven-defying actions.
He couldn't even notice the extremely miserable state he was in right now.
"died!"
"Absolutely dead!"
"If I go in, I will be like him and die!"
Inside the Heavenly Envoy, Situ Yongren's eyes were bloodshot, and his thoughts were tangled up into balls of twine rolling to the ground.
However, he just looked at it and didn't move.
After the phantom of the secondary door was shattered, Yu Lingdi, who was originally submerged in the ancient ruins, suddenly appeared in the chaos and the water element secret formation diagram suddenly appeared.
"Buzz!"
That gleam of light only spans a few miles.
But it is like withstanding the tip of an iceberg and the impact of an entire deep-sea glacier, resisting the ghost city of the underworld!
"Why is this so?"
"This is a real mantis trying to trick a chariot!"
Situ Yongren's scalp was already numb, and he was shocked by Yu Lingdi's tenacious spirit.
This guy is just a small Zhan Dao. He clearly doesn't need to reach this point. He is a younger generation!
But……
At a certain moment, Situ Yongren could understand again.
Perhaps, this is the collection of all the pressure that Yu Lingdi, the leader of the Spiritual Department, has endured in his position over the years as a helpless young man.
He has long been accustomed to this?
"Water World·The Land of Purifying Spirits!"
Looking up, there is darkness. But at this moment, Yu Lingdi himself becomes the ray of dawn.
He made seals with both palms and slapped upwards, hitting the falling gravel.
"Buzz——"
The tiny water-type mystical formation jumped up from the feet to the top of the head, with a faint light, imprinted into the falling ghost city.
In an instant, the power of living things in dozens of miles was connected, and the power of natural water that nurtured all things was drawn out.
Water, from the mist, gathers into drops, interweaves into rivers, rushes like the sea, roars and laps up the shore.
"Rumble--"
A world of azure water formed for hundreds of miles, and it was simply ridiculous to try to resist the fall of the land above.
The falling impact of the Netherworld Ghost City instantly shattered it into pieces, causing splashes of water to fall like rain.
There is no suspense!
Yu Lingdi said with a fierce face and swallowed a drop of holy blood on the spot.
While his body was suffering from the backlash of the power of the holy blood, he could still strike out, gathering the power of the broken water and swaying it in all directions.
From a hundred miles, to a thousand miles, to ten thousand miles...
In an instant, with the help of the short-term holy power, the range of Yu Lingdi's spiritual skills expanded to another level.
On top of the fallen ghosts, all the water contained in the endless spirit of life and death was drawn out.
Rivers, lakes, and torrents gathered together to help, from bottom to top, like pillars holding up the sky, one after another taking over.
"Boom boom boom boom..."
One hill after another was pushed back into the sky, and one ruin after another was held high in the sky.
Yuling drops seem to be patching up the sky!
After the Holy Power overflowed, soon all the water in the entire Netherworld Ghost City was drained out, forming another azure water world above.
"It's lighter!"
Yu Lingdi's body was cracked, but he could still detect the change in the weight above him. The piece of land falling above his head had more than doubled in weight due to the loss of water!
He moved the seal again, urging the huge water world above the ghost city of the underworld, and water dragons stretched out from it, piercing into the falling
land.
——Rise up from the ground!
The roaring sound was endless, and all the spectators outside the abyss were dizzy.
They could see who was taking action.
After all, no matter how insignificant the water element secrets are in the Netherworld Ghost City, only Yuling Drops can use them.
So, Xiao Xiaoyijie Zhandao spent all his life force to prevent the Holy Emperor's attack and the falling power of the Netherworld Ghost City?
"Yulingdi..."
Situ Yongren's eyes were dull, as if he had gotten to know this person again. He looked at the Netherworld Ghost City that was still falling. At this time, it was supported by countless water pillars below, and there was a water world hanging above it.
This has greatly stopped the decline of the Netherworld Ghost City, even if it is... a drop in the bucket.
But at this moment, some kind of power seemed to be ignited in Situ Yong's heart.
He flew away.
"Yulingdi, let me help you!"
"Hey guys, are there flies?"
On the other side, Xu Xiaoshou, who was riding on top of Saint Emperor Dragon Scale, was dumbfounded by the Demon Emperor Black Dragon's land-stretching blow.
I never thought that under such an attack, I could still see someone flying into the flames. They were too far apart!
Under the bombardment of hundreds of thousands of miles away from the ghost city.
At first, Xu Xiaoshou couldn't even "perceive" who was stopping the land from falling.
But he guessed it as soon as the water element formation diagram was displayed.
"Not afraid of death?"
"This is already the case, and you still want to turn the tide?"
"I really thought you were the son of destiny, able to go against the will of heaven..."
With his thoughts at this point, he looked at the ant who tried his best but still couldn't stop the ghosts from falling.
Xu Xiaoshou only had one idea, so courageous!
Suddenly, his mentality changed and he felt as if he had become the villain...
Generally speaking, shouldn't it be the enemy who puts great pressure on oneself, and then changes one's fate against the will of heaven?
Soon, Xu Xiaoshou came to his senses.
From the beginning to the end, I have been the great villain of the Holy Continent, a member of the Holy Slaves!
"Long Bao, crush him to death. This guy deserves to die!" Xu Xiaoshou sat on the dragon's head and gesticulated, extremely excited.
Things are changing!
It's finally my turn to have this day, you are so weak, and I am like a god!
"Don't call me Long Bao!"
Demon Emperor Black Dragon scolded angrily.
But its movements were extremely smooth, without any hesitation before applying force again.
"How can ants dare to resist the power of the Holy Emperor?"
The black dragon tail, which was as big as the Void Island and could break off it, was originally pressed against the Netherworld Ghost City, but suddenly it rose up.
"Snapped!"
The black dragon swung its tail.
The "Water World·Land of Purified Spirits", which Yu Lingdi spent his whole life condensing, was like a bubble, being shattered to pieces.
"Ah this..."
Xu Xiaoshou's eyes were dull.
To be continued...