"Demon Emperor Battle Body!" Zhao Lei shouted.

The sky suddenly darkened, the sun was blocked by Zhao Lei's huge figure, and the sky and the earth were discolored.

This is the mastery of the Jiuli Emperor who dominated the world millions of years ago, and it is by no means an ordinary change technique. At this time, Zhao Lei's strength and true qi urging degree have increased several times, and no one doubts that Zhao Lei at this moment already has the strength to fight with the primary realm saints.

This change made ordinary monks and even those saints shocked.

Emperor Xuanyuan handled his affairs very low-key, and then Ting Xiuqing almost erased all his deeds. Therefore, although many saints have heard of the Star River Great Array, they don't know much about it. In particular, Chen Pan's array was still using a formation pattern, and they didn't feel much amazing when they only used the Dao pattern to fight.

And Zhao Lei is different at this moment to use the Emperor Jiuli's mastery, although he has also learned about it from rumors, but Zhao Lei's strength in front of him has really improved a notch, which has shocked their minds.

At this time, he is only at the peak realm of Taiyi Golden Immortal, if he reaches the realm of saints, the opponent is replaced by himself, can he stop it?

"Emperor Jiuli's inheritance technique, it has finally reappeared!" a tiger demon as white as jade stood in the void and muttered to himself, with a hint of envy in his eyes. His opponent was Chi Yunji, the son of the Chi family, and at this moment both of them had stopped and began to pay attention to the outcome of the battle on this side.

"Haha, the inheritance of the Jiuli Emperor! The inheritance of the Xuanyuan Emperor! It's so exciting, is this the will of heaven?" a saint in the evil cultivation realm laughed.

Millions of years ago. The two equally stunning emperors divided the winners and losers. Millions of years later, two post-generation heroes let them have an alternative confrontation again, this time, who loses and who wins?

The sage of the Qilin clan frowned, and at this time he was healing the Qilin Prince's wounds.

A sword was pale, and Meng Xuan's move was not just as simple as ordinary freezing damage, but also pierced something similar to a mental attack into the body of the Qilin Prince. Like the cry of the common people. It is not easy to resolve it.

He frowned not because of Prince Qilin's injury, but because of the exercises that Zhao Lei showed at the moment. The inheritance of Emperor Jiuli was not limited to the Kunpeng family. Both the Qilin and the Dragons have similar exercises. The Qilin Prince also cultivated this Demon Emperor Battle Body, but he didn't practice it at all.

According to the progress of the Qilin Prince, even if he reaches the peak of the quasi-saint, he may not be able to use it. But for now. Zhao Lei really used it, and the gap between them is self-evident.

Zhao Lei's strength at the moment is no less than that of a saint, and the previous agreement is that the quasi-saints can't make a move, and the human race is changing color, who will stop this situation.

Huangfu Xuanbo, Jian Mingsheng, and Zhao Yi all frowned slightly, the strength of the other party exceeded their expectations.

"His grandmother raised bears, this guy still has this trick!" Yang Zhu covered the top of his eyes with one hand. Look up to the sky. Seeing that he didn't change color in the slightest, I don't know if he was not bad, or if he had no heart or lungs, so he didn't think about it at all.

Meng Xuan squinted at the sky, his face not surprised. Instead, there was a hint of a smile.

"I wanted to use it to deal with the Corpse Saint, but I hadn't fully practiced it back then, so I missed it. I didn't expect that the opponent turned out to be you when I used it for the first time. Chen Pan, if there is no other means, I will win again!" Zhao Lei shouted loudly in the sky.

He wasn't proud. But he understands that his strength at the moment is no longer something that can be dealt with casually. Once you do it again, it is impossible for you to keep it, otherwise there is no need to use this trick at all, so I want to persuade Chen Pan to retreat.

At this time, he is no longer weaker than a saint, and the gap between them is like a moat, which is difficult to make up. Zhao Lei wanted to win, but he didn't want Chen Pan to suffer irreparable damage. What was supposed to be a farcical war turned into a life-and-death battle between two brothers. It's not worth it, and it's not necessary.

Chen Pan didn't speak, just looked up at the sky. He knew what the other party meant, but he didn't want to throw in the towel.

For more than 100 years, Zhao Lei seems to have become his own cultivation demon, and he always feels that he can't face it. Now, I finally had the opportunity to break this curse, but I didn't expect that the other party actually had a stronger technique that was not used.

I persevered for three months, and I finally got the confidence to fight, if I admit defeat at this moment, all my efforts will be in vain. In the years to come, I am afraid it will be difficult to cross this threshold.

The Yellow River No. 1 buzzed overhead, and the three thousand six hundred immortal swords and sword qi were overwhelming, and the Zhou Tian Star Dou Great Array emitted immeasurable light. The Spirit Rhino Sword floated and fell around him, and Pan Jue and Ji Jue urged with all their might, making Chen Pan like a golden light.

All this makes Chen Pan proud of his peers and difficult to meet opponents. But at this moment, don't talk about others, even Chen Pan himself knows that all the means added up are not enough to confront the current Zhao Lei.

"Juggernaut, do we want to?" said the Terran Saint softly, obviously trying to get the Juggernaut to stop the battle. The saint of Tianji Pavilion is not the only one who is Xuan Sheng, although the relationship between Chen Pan and Tianji Pavilion is not very deep, but this saint naturally hopes to keep Chen Pan.

The Sword Saint also frowned, he knew that Chen Pan was unwilling to admit defeat, but if Zhao Lei really attacked it, I am afraid that no one could stop the consequences.

"Come on!" Chen Pan suddenly shouted, the two had already shown his attitude, he had already decided, and fought hard.

He may lose, but he must not throw in the towel. On the path of cultivation, there is only advance and no retreat. If he retires today, Zhao Lei will become his own demon, and it will be difficult to face it!

"Okay! It's worthy of being my brother! It didn't surprise me! Admitting defeat, that's what only the weak do! How could my Zhao Lei's brother be a weak person! I'm here!" Zhao Lei shouted loudly and killed directly from the top of the nine heavens.

He is ready to win, but will do everything in his power to keep Chen Pan. He couldn't care about anything else, because at this moment, he couldn't retreat.

The true qi is urging, the breath is even more terrifying, and that kind of terrifying power makes Zhao Lei at this moment like the Jiuli Emperor who reappeared in the world, and even makes countless demon clans can't help but take the initiative to bow.

"Prince Kunpeng, Prince Kunpeng!" There was a roar from the demon clan, at this moment, they seemed to have waited for an infinite time, and at this moment, their hearts were shocked, and tears slipped out.

The Qilin Sage sighed, but the corners of the white tiger demon's mouth hooked up a smile.

The Terran army was silent, as if awaiting trial. They even already have a delusion, Chen Pan loses, the Terran loses, Chen Pan wins, the Terran wins!

Facing Zhao Lei who fell from the sky, Chen Pan suddenly did not have the slightest fear, and the whole person was instantly enthusiastic, and his fighting spirit soared to the sky.

"Ahh

Strings of ancient runes appeared around him, circling rapidly.

"Ahh

"Boom" made everyone stunned.

Under the swirling of those ancient runes, Chen Pan's figure suddenly skyrocketed, but in the blink of an eye, he had turned into a thousand-foot body, standing up to the sky.

"The law is like heaven and earth!" Zhao Yi muttered to himself, unable to believe it.

In an instant, everyone was boiling.