high altitude.

The one-armed old man stands proudly, as if the god of death has come to the world, as cold as frost!

below.

The inner demon sinks underground and is on the verge of death!

In the distance, Wang Zicheng and others all felt anxious.

They knew that if Qin Feiyang died here, they might also be poisoned by the one-armed old man.

"Emperor Qin is so powerful that as his descendant, is this all you can do?"

"It seems that Emperor Qin has no successor!"

"Ha ha……"

The one-armed old man laughed wildly, his face full of sarcasm.

boom!

With a loud noise, the inner demon rushed out from the ground, blood was flowing all over his body, and one of his arms was shattered. The wound as big as a bowl was shocking and extremely tragic!

"You are not qualified to evaluate how much I am capable of, let alone blaspheme my ancestors!"

"Old bastard, please wake up!"

He stared at the one-armed old man, with a piercing murderous look in his eyes.

boom!

Suddenly.

A vast energy rushed out of his body, as if there was a god awakening in his body, exuding a great pressure!

The void twists in all directions.

In the sea, huge waves are rolling!

Even the sky is trembling!

"what's the situation?"

"What is this vast aura? It actually makes me feel desperate!"

"More than despair, I feel like there is a god standing in front of me!"

"This aura is better than that of the War Emperor!"

"Is there really a god lurking in his body?"

Wang Zicheng and others suddenly changed their colors.

The one-armed old man's face also darkened.

Because of this breath, he also felt inexplicably flustered.

The inner demon smiled ferociously and roared to the sky: "The third form of Shenlong Jue, the ninth and fifth form!"

Boom!

Woohoo!

In an instant.

In the sky, there was lightning and thunder, and strong winds.

Rays of purple-gold divine light tore through the dark clouds, falling down like the curtain call of the Milky Way.

This sea area suddenly turned into a purple-gold ocean.

"The third form of Shenlong Jue..."

The viper's heart trembled.

He had seen the first form of the Divine Dragon Seal and the second form of the Divine Dragon Yin, but he did not expect that there was a third form...

The Lord of Ninety-Five!

With such a domineering name, how outrageous is this style?

"I won't give you a chance!"

The one-armed old man couldn't sit still anymore.

It was obvious that the inner demon was performing a kind of war against heaven, otherwise it would not have caused him such intense uneasiness.

so.

It must be forcibly interrupted before this battle strategy takes shape.

Whoosh!

He unfolded a mysterious step and swept towards the inner demon like lightning.

"Hey!"

The inner demon grinned, stepped on phantom steps, and retreated violently.

at the same time.

He waved his hand, and the purple-gold dragon energy in his body poured out, like a waterfall, rushing into the sky.

boom!

Can't blink.

The purple-gold dragon energy merged with the falling purple-gold divine light.

Immediately.

A statue of a god appears!

The statue is a middle-aged man, with a brilliant purple-gold divine light all over his body, about a hundred feet tall, with clear outlines, and a strong sense of vicissitudes of life!

The eyes of the statue are even more piercing, like a pair of God's eyes, which seem to be able to peer into all things and penetrate into the origin of heaven and earth!

"this……"

The one-armed old man was stunned.

The statue in front of me is exactly the same as the statue of Emperor Qin in the place of inheritance.

And this statue also holds a broken sword in its hand!

Although it is just a broken sword, it feels like as long as this sword is swung, the world will be shattered!

"Old Zamao, you should feel honored, because this is the first time I have used this third form."

The inner demon Jiejie smiled slyly, and then shouted: "Kneel down for me!"

Follow your words!

The statue of the god swayed with a shocking imperial power, overwhelming the sky and earth like a tide, covering hundreds of miles of sea in an instant.

Not only the one-armed old man, but also Wang Zicheng and ten others felt an oppression coming from the depths of their souls.

Plop!

Wang Zicheng and ten others were the first to kneel in the void.

In their hearts they don't want to kneel down, but they just can't control it.

Plop!

The one-armed old man gritted his teeth and held on for a few breaths, and finally knelt down.

"What a terrifying imperial power!"

He was horrified in his heart, feeling that the statue was like the return of an eternal emperor, with divine power that was inviolable!

"See? This is the gap between you and me."

The inner demon looked down at the one-armed old man with disdain.

The one-armed old man became angry with shame.

"Little bastard, I swear, I will cut you into pieces today!"

He roared to the sky.

With a loud bang, a halberd rose into the air from behind him.

He didn't dare to hold back anymore and decisively activated the fighting spirit!

The halberd is more than a hundred feet long, and its whole body is shining with silver light, releasing a destructive aura and sharp edge!

"Beast, go to hell and kill me!"

The one-armed old man's eyes were full of hatred, and with a hysterical roar, the halberd shook the sky and slashed towards the inner demon.

"The ants also want to compete with the sun and the moon. They really overestimate their capabilities."

"Look at it, old bastard, what are the methods that go against the will of heaven?"

The inner demon snorted from his nose, showing contempt, and then waved his hand, and the statue actually moved!

The statue raised the broken sword in its hand high and then slashed it in the air!

Sonorous!
To be continued...