Chapter 1444 God's projection _1
Chapter 1444: God’s projection _1 Chapter 1444: God’s projection _1 Xia qingchen, who was underground, was bleeding like this precisely because the pressure was too great.
The blood in his body was forced to flow out of his pores under the great pressure, dyeing the nearby soil red.
Cracks as thick as sewing threads could be seen all over his skin, and the bright red flesh could be clearly seen.
Not only his skin, but his bones and bones were also aching.
His entire body was already on the verge of collapsing.
it’s only the sixth moon and the pressure is already so great.
What about the seventh, eighth and ninth moons?
” Xia qingchen’s eyes revealed a hint of pain.
Every time he ignited 20% of the star spring’s star power, his first Star spring had already been completely ignited, and there was a raging flame inside.
Twenty percent of the second star spring had been lit, leaving only eighty percent.
Feeling that he was buried underground and had difficulty breathing, Xia qingchen’s legs trembled.
He sat cross-legged and flew out from the ground, returning to the surface.
The pressure on the ground was still heavy, and it had already seriously affected the agility of Xia qingchen’s limbs.
His original movement technique of two thousand feet per step might not even be able to be used now.
However, he had yet to reach his limit.
In his previous life, he had not cultivated his body and soul, but he had successfully condensed the eight and nine moons.
What was there to be afraid of in this life?
He coldly glanced at the many tomb guards who were observing.
Xia qingchen then threw his head back and shouted, ” the seventh round, begin!!
As he shouted, another 20% of the star power in the second star spring was ignited!
The seventh moon appeared in the sky!
At this moment, the chief Gravekeeper’s chest heaved up and down, and his eyes were filled with excitement.”The seventh round!
The seventh round!”
As he stared at Xia qingchen, he felt as though he was looking at the legendary book Emperor Yuan from 600 years ago.
The legendary genius who lived in the dust-covered history.
“I have no regrets to be able to see a seven-full moon person in my lifetime.” The chief gravekeeper was filled with emotions.
The rest of the tomb keepers were also excited.
is he the reincarnation of the book Emperor Yuan?
” Who wouldn’t be excited to see the legendary glory of six hundred years ago again?
However, what followed was a huge sense of loss.
According to the historical records, the seventh moon had already incurred the jealousy of the heavens, and a deity’s projection would descend to the mortal world to prevent it from breaking through.
It was as if he was trying to verify their thoughts.
Above the vast ocean, a hurricane suddenly swept up without any reason.
From the ocean to the glittering jewel Island.
For a moment, sand and stones were flying, and the clouds in the sky were all blown away, revealing the stars in the nine Heavens covered by the moonlight.
One of the stars grew brighter and brighter, breaking through the cover of the seven moons and appearing in everyone’s vision.
“They’re here!” The gravekeeper couldn’t help but retreat, his expression full of respect.
Everyone looked up and realized that it was not a star, but a beam of Starlight that was rapidly reaching the earth.
Boom–
The beam of light hit the sky above glittering jewels Island.
After the dazzling Starlight dissipated, a translucent young man in his twenties with a celestial aura was revealed.
He held an ancient mirror in his hand, and his face was somewhat tender.
It’s the young body of the ancient mirror God!
The second gravekeeper was familiar with all the gods and immediately recognized the ancient mirror as the divine artifact of the ancient mirror God.
The few gravekeepers ‘expressions tightened.
In the past, when the book Emperor’s abyss opened the seventh moon, the projection of a young god appeared and prevented him from breaking through.
In the end, it caused the book Emperor Yuan to fail in his breakthrough and die with hatred.
The proud son of heaven had become a symbol of history, leaving endless regrets for the future generations.
“This is it.” Di guiyi’s expression was calm, neither sad nor happy.
When gods were young, they were naturally very powerful.
Unless one had the potential to become a God, it was impossible to surpass the youth of a God.
The ancient mirror God’s young body slowly floated to the ground.
His eyes were empty and soulless, but he exuded an oppressive aura.
Although his cultivation base was only at the peak of the major star level, his aura was comparable to the peak of the minor moon level!
After he appeared, he didn’t say anything.
He merely raised his palm and pressed down on Xia qingchen.
Boom-
With Xia qingchen at the center, the ground instantly caved in!
Xia qingchen, who had just come out from the ground, was instantly pressed back down and was still sinking.
The cracks on his skin became as thick as a finger, and a large amount of blood spurted out, dyeing the ground red!
Just a casual press from a distance had surpassed the weight of seven full moons!
Many of the younger generation’s observers felt their hearts skip a beat as they broke out in cold sweat.
They knew that if it were them, that casual pressure would have broken their bones and even killed them!
“This …
Is this the youth of a God?” Gu butong swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
“He’s simply not human.” Han xiangdong’s face was also filled with fear.
Strong!
He was too strong!
Every move he made had crushing damages to his peers!
The few tomb guards also felt their hearts trembling.
is this the strength of a God in his youth?
” The second gravekeeper had mixed feelings.
Everyone was once young and frivolous, and he was no exception.
As a proud son of heaven at that time, the second tomb keeper also regarded the gods as his ambition.
Even though he was far inferior now, he had never extinguished the thoughts in his heart.
That was because he could not measure the difference between himself and the gods.
But now, seeing the projection of the deity in his youth, he suddenly felt a great sense of defeat.
When he was twenty years old, he probably couldn’t even withstand a single blow from the projection of the young deity in front of him.
The gap between them was like turning the sky and earth upside down!
And this was just his youth.
The gap would only get bigger as time went on!
“No wonder the book Emperor Yuan was defeated.” The chief Gravekeeper’s emotions were also fluctuating.
They had never seen the power of the young deity’s projection, so they couldn’t understand how the legendary book Emperor Yuan was defeated.
Now that he had seen it, he knew that the book Emperor Yuan’s defeat was not unjustified.
After all, a God was still a God.
Even when he was young, he was so powerful that his peers felt suffocated.
Xia qingchen can be proud of himself for being able to cause the projection of the deity to descend.
For the first time, the Grand tomb keeper cast a look of respect toward Xia qingchen.
It turned out that in the current era, there had been a peerless young man who was comparable to the book Emperor Yuan.
However, before he could show off his brilliance and leave his name in the history books, he would die on the way.
The rest of the gravekeepers sighed one after another.
They all felt sorry for a peerless genius who had silently disappeared in the long river of history.
Bang-
But just as he was sighing, a wild and violent force erupted from the ground!
A golden and black palm print broke through the earth and shattered the pressure of the young deity’s projection.
The young deity’s projection casually raised his palm and swept it away, dissipating the palm print.
His empty eyes turned.
Xia qingchen had already climbed out of the deep pit.
With the great enemy before them, Xia qingchen had already stopped his breakthrough.
He looked at the projection of the God in front of him with a hint of doubt in his cold eyes.
He didn’t remember that a thousand years ago, when people broke through to the full moon, there would be a projection of a young deity to obstruct them.
In the thousand years that he had been dead, many subtle changes had happened.
The young deity’s projection saw this and struck again.
“Hmph!” Xia qingchen didn’t move.
Under the heavy pressure of the seven moons above his head, he slowly raised his palm.”You’re overestimating yourself!”