One hundred and fifty-ninth chapters, the desperation of the emperor's sky
The battle between Bi Lingkong and Emperor Cangkong has lasted for more than a quarter of an hour.
Around the combat areas of both sides, the dark space cracks were densely connected into pieces, and the blackness blocked people's sight. Except for the very few top masters who can use their spiritual sense to penetrate space cracks, even the great masters who are united in nature can only rely on the sporadic light between the dark to judge the situation of the battle.
Of course, Pan Long is the same.
In his opinion, the battle situation had obviously tilted towards Bi Lingkong.
Although the battle situation can only be seen occasionally, whenever he sees the battle between the two sides through the remaining little unbreakable space, most of the time Bi Lingkong waves flames with his hands, hitting the blood-colored spear heavily on the Di Cangqiong's blood-colored spear, burning a large piece out of thin air.
To be honest, according to such a battle situation, Di Cangqiong could survive until now, which made him feel a little strange.
According to his experience, when masters fight in close combat, they will form a combat distance and fighting rhythm that is beneficial to each other due to their different weapons and martial arts. Since the teacher has been able to repeatedly destroy the weapons of Emperor Cangqiong, it has destroyed the opponent's "distance" and is even destroying the "rhythm" of Emperor Cangqiong.
Not to mention that the teacher's skills are already better than his opponents, even two people who were originally comparable to each other, they can almost be considered close to victory when they hit this point.
But why is the teacher still procrastinating?
Is she waiting for something? Or has another idea?
In the dark space, there are flames.
Under the light of the fire, Bi Lingkong's face was filled with a calm and confident smile. In his every move, flames splashed out, constantly compressing the space of Emperor Cangqiong's movement.
Di Cangqiong was tall and used a blood-colored spear that was more than one person long, so he naturally needed a considerable battle space. Faced with flames spread all over the world, he had no choice but to use blood to extinguish the flames and gain enough space for himself.
As for the fact that he was touched by the flames, he didn't want to try it!
Before, he didn't care about the flames when he turned into a blood pool. Even if the flames burned in the blood pool, it didn't matter because he had a clone outside. Even if the original body was burned, as long as the clone could escape, it took decades or hundreds of years to recover.
But now, he has no clone. If he is burned to death, he will be completely destroyed.
Although he was not without preparations for the situation in front of him, could those preparations work? He was really unsure.
So he could only do his best, even if it was a battle with no chance of winning, he had to stick to the end.
"I'm a little confused." Bi Lingkong suddenly said, "I am willing to give you time to recover because I have blocked this world and merged my flame with this world. If you swallow the energy of heaven and earth, it is equivalent to swallowing my flame into your body. If you really use your energy to recover, I can burn you to death when you take action. But why don't you? Have you seen through my methods?"
Emperor Cangqiong remained silent, but continued to wield his blood-colored spear and fought endlessly.
"It seems that you have any trump card that is useless, right? Then why don't you have to come out yet?" Bi Lingkong said, "You should also feel that the space around you is constantly shrinking. Even if you break the void repeatedly, you can only delay the process slightly and cannot completely stop it. Once the space shrinks to the point where you can't move, it will be your death."
Emperor Cangqiong still refused to say anything, but just fought silently.
He kept shattering one void after another, but as Bi Lingkong said, he was just delaying the process of shrinking the surrounding space.
Whenever he breaks a piece of space, he even sees tiny lights of light coming out of the crack of the space. Although it is just a flash, it makes his mood become deeper and deeper.
He knew that this was the result of the space shrinking to a certain level and the power of Bi Lingkong's integration into the void gradually condensed.
He also knew that in fact, he didn't even have to wait until the space contracted so hard that it was difficult for him to move. As long as this power was condensed to a certain level, Bi Lingkong would definitely have a way to activate these powers and give himself a grand magnificent spirit.
At that time, even if I can transform into a blood river and barely survive this round of explosion, I will not be able to survive her next killing attack.
...But he really couldn't think of any solution.
Bi Lingkong is a demon god, but in fact, in terms of magical power, it even surpasses most immortals and Buddhas. For example, integrating flames into the world and transforming into the master of this world - Di Cangqiong has never heard of any demon god that can do this!
Others seal the sky and the earth, using magic power to separate the sky and the earth, and she seals the sky and the earth, and she directly controls the sky and the earth, and the style of painting is different!
Emperor Cangqiong lived for hundreds of years and read the royal secret collections, which was very knowledgeable. But after thinking about this, he found that except for the legends of immortals and Buddhas, only the peerless heroes of that year had done it.
When Taizu and Wen Xiang fought to the death in the Shendu Palace, the people outside could only see Wen Xiang walking into the room and quarrel between the two sides. After only a moment, the room was in a mess, and almost everything turned into powder. Only Taizu, who was covered in wounds, burst into tears, and sat on the steps holding the Tianjing Divine Sword and cried silently.
According to his later statement to his children, at that time, they blocked time and space with the Jiuzhou Ding and Shanhai Jing, and the two of them confronted each other in an independent world. Originally, the two should have died together, but in the end, Wen Xiang was soft-hearted at the critical moment, sighing and stopping, leaving him to win miserably and live in this world without any slightest sense.
The peerless two heroes can even block time and space, and their magical powers are higher than Bi Lingkong. But that is what the two heroes can do together. With only one of them, that's probably the case?
When he thought that Bi Lingkong had reached the height of Taizu and Wenxiang, Di Cangqiong felt that his eyes were dark and his fighting spirit was declining.
In his mind, those two people are more noble than immortals, Buddhas and sacreds, and are impossible for mortals to reach. Bi Lingkong has actually reached their level. How can he fight this battle?
So he became more discouraged and more disheartened as he fought. He gradually became more and more depressed. He was left with the determination to be reluctant to wait for death, as well as his preparations in the past, and perhaps a tiny hope of hope that could support him.
But the more he reached this point, he became more and more tenacious.
After all, he was the King of Martial Arts who had been in power for hundreds of years in Daxia. After all, he was the only one among the royal family of Daxia who had cultivated and lived a life.
In the past few hundred years, he has been practicing seriously and has never slacked off.
Fighting spirit, persistence, determination... He doesn't lack these things!
Chapter completed!