Chapter 1292 Battle of Faith

The offensives of the two sides collided continuously, and the aura of the Dao spread out at this moment, making the world roar continuously, as if there were ten thousand Taos singing.

At this moment, the attacks of these two evildoers in the realm of the hero all coincide with the truth of heaven and earth, and contain the trajectory of the great way. As far as their realm is concerned, they can use the aura of the Dao to make their offensives contain the flavor of the Dao, and even stimulate their own Dao. Because they are all emperors who have already beheaded.

But in the end, Ye Zhong changed, he started to break the way, and started to cut the way. This is his most original Tao, the Tao he comprehends, his own Tao overrides the three thousand Taos and the heavens and ten thousand Taos.

At this moment, Ye Zhong's aura became extremely fierce, and his whole body seemed to be able to sweep across the nine heavens and ten earths. It was just a glint in his eyes, which was incomparably frightening and shattering.

There is a law, there is no way, the way is in harmony, and the way is broken, all Ye Zhong's thoughts are understood in an instant.

"boom--"

At this moment, he directly tore apart the dao marks all over the sky, and swung his hands forcefully, although it was still just an ordinary offensive. But every blow can shatter everything, invincible, nothing can stop it.

The six-eared demon emperor's expression changed. He was the most clearly able to sense Ye Zhong's changes in the battlefield. Even if he had mastered the imperial technique of a generation of demon emperors, everything would be in harmony. However, he couldn't do it like Ye Zhong did.

Because, Ye Zhong's broken way is the way he walked, the way that belongs to him.

In an instant, Ye Zhong shot continuously, and his hands kept meeting the offensive of the six-eared demon emperor. He smashed the laws of heaven and earth with one foot, causing the laws of heaven and earth around him to be continuously shattered and reborn.

The ordinary attacks fell one after another, without the slightest smell of fireworks or murderous intent. But every time they collided, there was a clanging sound, and every blow was soul-stirring.

Soon, thousands of rounds passed, and Ye Zhong's hands turned into palms and fists, and continuously bombarded the six-eared demon emperor's long bronze stick, launching a terrifying offensive that belonged to him, containing an invincible will.

The six-eared demon emperor finally couldn't hold on anymore. Although at this moment he returned to his innocence and urged the emperor technique of a generation of demon emperors to integrate into the Tao, but at this moment, he was still severely injured and couldn't hold on anymore.

You know, Ye Zhong's unimaginable offensive penetrated into his body along the bronze iron rod, and it was so terrifying that even if he activated the Emperor Art, he couldn't stop it all.

"puff--"

Another blow, the six-eared demon emperor vomited blood, his whole body was covered with cracks, he flew out and hit a mountain peak directly, causing the mountain peak to shatter in an instant.

The entire Wan Yao Mountain swayed at this moment, and the ancient sages seemed to be lamenting in the ancient palaces, and the entire formation began to tremble, as if they had sensed something.

After a while, the six-eared demon emperor struggled to get up from the ground. At this moment, there were cracks all over his body, and drops of blood kept gushing out. He stared at the place ahead, as if he wanted to make a move, but in the end he stuck the bronze iron rod in his hand on the ground with a "clang", then shook his head and sighed, saying: "You are worthy of the title of supreme youth. I lost!"

As soon as the words fell, the six-eared demon emperor had already slowly sat cross-legged on the ground, and wisps of death energy slowly spread out from his body. Obviously, in the battle just now, Ye Zhong had completely destroyed his foundation, and the last blow caused him serious injuries. Even if Ye Zhong didn't continue to attack at this moment, his life would eventually come to an end.

In this scene, no one could have imagined that the six-eared demon emperor was actually defeated when he activated the imperial technique.

"Defeated! Our strongest demon emperor actually lost to a mere human race!"

"How is it possible! He followed the path of the demon emperor when he was a boy, how could he lose like this today?"

"Isn't Emperor Art invincible at the same level? How could this be?"

The faces of many powerful monster clans were ashen at the moment. Ye Zhong's defeat of the strongest demon emperor was equivalent to defeating their will, disintegrating their spirit, and trampling all of them under their feet.

The Yaohuang of Wanyao Mountain, the Tianjiao of the Yaozu, and all the giants, everyone's body was trembling slightly, their faces were full of shock, it was extremely complicated, and it was difficult to accept this matter.

On the contrary, the other onlookers were able to accept all this.

Ye Zhong glanced at the six-eared demon emperor lightly, he didn't continue to move, and then put his hands behind his back, his eyes fell on the big mountain in the deepest part of Wanyao mountain, where the demon master of the western wilderness looked extremely ugly. But he didn't mean to admit defeat. Obviously, he still wanted to make a move.

"Are you going to come down by yourself, or do you want me to go up?" Ye Zhong smiled. He was looking up. Although he was looking up, his posture was extremely arrogant and domineering, as if he was looking down on the mortal overlord.

"Young man, do you really think that by killing my Wan Yao Mountain and defeating a six-eared demon emperor, you will be able to dominate everything?" After a moment of silence, the demon master of the West Wilderness opened his mouth slowly, and then saw his hands Gently wave.

Following his movements, he saw dense clusters of strong monsters appearing on the mountains in all directions. Some of these strong monsters were very old and powerful, while others were very weak, like children who had just learned to walk. generally.

At this moment, following their actions, each of these demon clansmen held an ancient statue in their hands and began to chant a very ancient scripture.

This kind of scripture seems to have been handed down from the ancient times, and every rune is different from the present, and even the divine sense cannot understand it. If you don't listen carefully, it's like a noise.

However, at this moment, these strong men of the demon clan were chanting so piously, and soon, including those demon kings, they all began to recite this ancient scripture.

Streaks of faint strange aura spread from the brows of the demon clansman, and soon, this aura was overwhelming, gathering together in the mid-air as vast as jade, making the entire sky pass in an instant. changed.

This scene is incomparably vast and sacred, as if the world is about to be overthrown at this moment.

At the same time, the newly elected saint from Wan Yao Mountain stepped forward. She was slender, dressed in a light gauze, her skin was like fat and beautiful jade, and her beautiful face was full of sacred aura. She kowtowed slowly towards the sky, as if she was sacrificing her own life.

"The power of faith!?"

Suddenly, Ye Zhong's expression was serious, and he reacted abruptly. This scene is similar to the appearance of Emperor Shaohao's faith incarnation in the Three Thousand God Realm that day. The power of everyone's thoughts can change everything in many cases. At this moment, Wanyao Mountain is preparing to refine Ye Zhong with the thought power of many Yaozu people.

Many strong men who were watching all around changed their colors. Unexpectedly, Wan Yaoshan even resorted to such a method in order to fight against Ye Zhong. Using the thought power of all the monster clan members in Wanyao Mountain as a guide to refine a person, such a method can be said to be sensational. Since ancient times, such methods will only be activated when a group is about to be wiped out. And every time it is activated, it will pay an unimaginably huge price for the ethnic group.

The sky seemed to be crushed at this moment, a silver ocean of thought power was floating in the air, holy like moonlight, mysterious like night.

"boom--"

At this moment, the slender and slender hand of the Saintess of Wanyao Mountain waved a thunderbolt from the sky, which was to use the power of her life's thought to arouse the Heavenly Tribulation, in order to strike Ye Zhong to death.

There is no doubt that such a method is a great terror, and for any person, it is equivalent to facing real punishment from heaven.

This kind of method is a bit similar to the legend in the secular world. If the eyes can kill, someone has been killed thousands of times. now. This kind of offensive is a killer move formed by the power of faith of all the monsters in the Wanyao Mountain.

Such an ultimate move was extremely terrifying to Ye Zhong. Because, this kind of offensive does not mean that if you want to fight, you can fight. The power of thought is too mysterious, even the ancient emperors can't explain its mystery clearly, let alone Ye Zhong, how to fight against it?

The overwhelming thunder calamity fell at this moment, and Ye Zhong was surrounded by it. Although Ye Zhong was not in the calamity at this moment, he was not much worse.

The boundless power of thoughts formed a vast ocean of catastrophe, enveloping Ye Zhong in it, and he needed to be completely refined.

"The supreme demon emperor, bestowed on our clan the belief of invincibility, and all opponents of our clan will be wiped out eventually!" The demon master of the Western Wilderness stood up slowly, he was as pressing as a mountain, his eyes were deep There were patches of star seas everywhere, and then he spoke slowly, and the sound spread all over the world.

As his voice fell, the expressions of those monster clan members became more and more serene, and many of them even knelt directly on the ground, reciting ancient and mysterious scriptures to the statue in their hands.

At this moment, everyone held their breath, because this is a kind of lore, and there has never been such a thing as annihilating a juvenile supreme with the power of thought.

At this moment, Ye Zhong felt as if he was in a catastrophe, and a vast coercion spread out, trying to wipe out all his blood and bones. And it is completely different from the Heavenly Tribulation in that he has no way to resist at all, because physical resistance is completely useless at this moment.

He is like a person who has no backhand power and is placed in a catastrophe. Even if his physical body is extremely powerful, he will be wiped out little by little after all, and finally turned into a cloud of dust.

This is the horror of mind power. Omnipresent, yet hard to contend with. Unless they switch to the great power of mind force, otherwise, facing such an offensive, anyone will be at a loss for a while, and there is no way to counteract it, and there is no way to counteract it, and they will fall into a desperate situation.