Chapter 1250 Two Godheads
Lin Lang was swept by the aftermath and quickly stabilized his body in the air. The Red Emperor transformed into his true form and kept catching at Lin Lang's side. Lin Lang's palms kept making crisp metal collisions with the golden beak.
The Golden Saint Ancestor came to kill him. In just a few moves, Lin Lang's body was covered with injuries of varying sizes. The combination of two great emperor-level cultivators was so terrifying.
If Lin Lang faced the Red Emperor alone, he could still hold on for a while, but if the Golden Saint Ancestor, who was full of murderous intent towards Lin Lang, was added, the situation would take a sharp turn for the worse.
The Milky Way fell behind Lin Lang, and divine light protected his body. Starlight exploded in the center of the battlefield, and wisps of destructive energy waves were scattering in all directions.
He strode back, and the Golden Saint Ancestor also launched the strongest attack at this time, directly smashing half of Lin Lang's body. Facing the combination of the two, the situation was not optimistic.
It was at this time.
A rolling flame suddenly burned behind Lin Lang, burning the remaining half of his body to ashes. That was not the Immortal Fire, but the result of the Flame Saint's attack.
"The Flame Saint actually got involved." Lin Lang's face was heavy. The two Red Emperors alone had already exhausted him and he couldn't get away. Now there was another powerful Flame Saint, which made him even more passive.
"Hand over the Hongmeng Purple Qi, and I will let you go." The Flame Saint took a step forward, and the whole body was burning with blazing flames.
"If you want to snatch the opportunity from me, I'm afraid you will end up with nothing."
How could Lin Lang agree, and sneered.
"Then there is no room for negotiation?" The Flame Saint also responded with a sneer, and the flames swept quickly, leaving only a residual image on the spot. In an instant, four emperor-level figures fought together.
Everyone's cultivation realm is similar, and it is difficult to tell the winner in a single fight. But in front of him is three against one, even if Lin Lang is a little stronger, he is no match at all.
In just a few minutes, Lin Lang's body was blown up three times, and it was only because of the Immortal Sutra that he could be resurrected. If it were someone else, he would have fallen long ago.
"Not dead yet?"
A flash of surprise flashed across the eyes of the Red Emperor, and the phoenix-like body attacked Lin Lang again. The Golden Saint also launched his moves, and the Great Dao turned into a chain, piercing Lin Lang's shoulder blade, making him unable to move.
The Flame Saint blocked Lin Lang's retreat from the back. The three of them cooperated perfectly, vowing to completely destroy Lin Lang in this battle.
It was at this time.
A black cloud vortex in the sky quickly condensed, and a thunderbolt tore through the darkness and struck Lin Lang.
Lin Lang was not hurt at all, and a diamond-shaped mark suddenly appeared between his eyebrows, which was the Hongmeng Godhead. After hesitating for a long time, the Heavenly Dao finally selected the eighth transcendent in this life, and the flower fell into Lin Lang's hands.
"This is..."
The Golden Saint suddenly felt a suffocating wave, and he naturally discovered the purple Godhead between Lin Lang's eyebrows, which represented the blessing of the Heavenly Dao's power.
"How could this happen?"
The Golden Saint stammered. Throughout the ages, few people have been blessed by the power of heaven. Looking at the world, there are only eight people like the Golden Saint Ancestor.
Yes.
No one knows what changes will happen when two godheads are blessed on a person at the same time.
But what the Golden Saint Ancestor knows is that the master of the godhead will increase in strength in a short period of time. Although he still cannot surpass the realm of the emperor, his comprehensive strength will definitely enter a new level.
Emperor Luotian is an example.
Originally, he had not yet reached the level of the emperor in this life, but after being blessed by the godhead, he could completely compete with the real emperor.
And with two godheads at the same time, God knows how much the combat power will be improved!
"In this case, I will also give you a big gift." Lin Lang's eyes suddenly became sharp, although he didn't know why the godhead came at this time.
But the skyrocketing strength told him that if he wanted to get out now, he only had one chance.
If he couldn't succeed in one blow, he would face the siege of three emperor-level figures next, and he would not have any chance even if his strength skyrocketed.
Only this one move!
Facing the three men coming at him aggressively, Lin Lang stamped his feet heavily, and an invisible wave radiated to all parts of the world. He looked up at the depths of the starry sky, where thunderclouds intertwined and the avenues entangled, and it was the place with the deepest calamity clouds.
And he himself was entangled with a trace of calamity that seemed to exist and not exist. Even the great powers could not deduce any information. He seemed to be a living being that did not exist in this world, and it was impossible to deduce and full of mystery.
"I can no longer feel his breath." The Golden Saint said in a deep voice.
If you look at it from a third party's perspective, Lin Lang was clearly still standing in the same place, but the attacks of the three great powers fell into the air. They searched everywhere, but no matter their consciousness or breath, they could not capture any trace of Lin Lang.
It was like he disappeared out of thin air!
"He blinded our perception with his great magical power. What a wonderful method." Yan Sheng sighed deeply, but the next moment, his face changed drastically and he shouted: "Not good, he is concentrating his offensive!"
As soon as the voice fell, Yan Sheng had already torn the space and escaped directly. Regardless of whether his inference was accurate or not, he felt as if a great terror was about to come.
Therefore, Yan Sheng left without looking back.
At this moment, Lin Lang, who was hidden by the calamity, had magnificent and mysterious spots of light floating all over his body. He pointed forward.
In an instant.
An invisible sword spurted out from his fingertips, from small to large, and finally turned into a ten-thousand-meter-long sword. And the two emperors were unaware of this.
"I seem to feel a strange force, which makes me feel inexplicably restless, as if something ominous is about to happen." The Golden Saint spoke in a low voice. The two tried their best to search, but they still couldn't find it. Traces of Lin Lang.
Little did they know, an invisible sword disappeared in an instant and was already approaching the two of them.
Poof!
The two powerful men were hit by the invisible sword, spitting out a large mouthful of blood and flying backwards. Each of them had a sword wound the size of a washbasin on their chest.
"This power is preventing me from using the Great Dao to recover my injured body." The Golden Ancestor frowned. It stands to reason that injuries of this degree are not fatal to them.
But the strange thing is that the sword wounds on the two men are actually attached to a strange force. While preventing the wounds from healing, they are still radiating to their limbs.
"That's not right!" Red Emperor's face changed drastically: "If it devours the Dao in me again, I will lose it! Damn it, how could such a power exist in the world..."
The two of them suddenly found that their proud bodies and powerful avenues were like bubbles at this time. The strange power from Lin Lang's attack was rushing through their bodies. Even if they used the avenues and tried their best to block it, they collapsed at the first touch.
This is a method they have never seen before. It can annihilate the avenue. It is ten thousand times more terrifying than the divine light that swallows the avenue in the void space!
"This is the unjust power of future generations."
In the distance, Lin Lang's figure gradually emerged. He was covered in stars, looking at the sky where the two powerful men were standing in the distance, and smiled slightly: "This is the disaster that the sky is going to bring to you."
The words fell.
Lin Lang's figure gradually dispersed and soon disappeared between heaven and earth.