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第1202章 神圣皇帝




                                        

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                “不是对手?怎么可能,这老杂毛的实力看起来还不弱,至少没有陷入下风,怎么可能不是对手?”

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                华天龙瞪大眼珠子,满脸不可置信的看向楚墨。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                一旁姜太极跟小萝莉嘴角抽搐,很是无语,老杂毛?他竟然说那个六翼天使是老杂毛、也只有华天龙敢这么说吧。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                “这些道修者身上的气息不似这片虚空的力量,虽说血一也拥有六界之外的手段,但是相比较来说,血一的手段不如他们,在这么下去,血一必输。”

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                闻言,所有人一愣,在他们眼中,强如无敌的血一竟然不敌这群陌生人,这简直可怕。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                不过连血一都不是对手,那谁又能制止得住他们?

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                要知道,血一可是站在这个世界巅峰的强者,换句话说,他自称地域无敌也不为过。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                “他若败,后果会如何?”

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                钟丽秀眯着眼,喃喃自语说道,此事透着蹊跷,这些人来历不明,而且用遮天换地手段,将苍穹变成无尽大海,目地是什么?

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                “结果就是所有人都要死。”

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                楚墨似是听到钟丽秀的话,低声对着她回答道。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                “这些人,到底是什么人啊?”华天龙皱着眉头,第一次如此认真的看着楚墨,这些道人给他一种无形的压力,像是死亡一般,无法呼吸。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                “这片大陆真正的人!”

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                楚墨翻开自己的手心,在手心中央,那饕餮图案正在一点点的跳跃,似是兴奋,似是喜悦,诸葛先生告诉过他,只有饕餮在感受到真正主人时,才会变得兴奋。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                “什么意思?”华天龙挠了挠头。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                深吸了口气,楚墨目光变得冷漠,只见他转头看向秦震天,说道:“此事,秦皇没有料算到吗?”

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                他不信,秦皇没有算到这一幕,他也不信秦皇会隐忍不出手。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                秦震天听到这话,诧异地看向楚墨,随后笑道:“不愧是你,竟能猜到秦皇的计算,来之前,秦皇的确算到,你如今锋芒毕露,难免会被盯上。”

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                “不过你放心,这些人,不会要你死。”

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                秦震天说到这里时,眸子闪烁着丝丝异样。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                “所以秦皇乃至秦朝抗衡的,是他们?”楚墨眯着眼,秦皇实力无双,冠绝天下,甚至连天域都不曾放在眼里,但秦皇做事依旧小心翼翼,对抗天道。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                此刻楚墨才明白,秦皇抗衡的不是这片天道,而是外界的那片真正大道,他们不过是被圈养在四域的蝼蚁罢了!

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                没有正面回答楚墨,只见秦震天嘴角微微一勾,露出一抹神秘自信笑容来。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                “这一次,换我绽放光芒了!”

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                说完秦震天往前走了两步,在他身上,一股磅礴的气息开始攀升蔓延。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                楚墨等人的目光顿时一凝,这气息,竟然如此熟悉,是谁?

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                瞪!

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                陡然间,楚墨身体止不住颤抖一分,目光顿时瞪大,这气息,是他!秦皇!

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                秦震天的身上,为何会有秦皇的气息、这是怎么回事?

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                “怎么了?”一旁华天龙感觉到楚墨身体的抖动,开口问道。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                “今日这局,怕是有点麻烦了。”楚墨极为凝重,目光死死地盯着秦震天那道背影。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                华天龙挠了挠头,朝着四周扫了眼,悄咪咪的对着楚墨问道:“此话怎讲?”

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                一旁的佛祖开口解释道:“阿弥陀佛,无道无德,无心无命,天煞之此局,无解!”

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                “无解?什么?”华天龙瞪大眼珠子,看着佛祖继续问道:“这到底怎么回事?那秦震天也到底咋回事……哎哎,不对,这秦傻大个,气息怎么变得这么恐怖了?”

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                “他体内,封印着秦皇力量。”

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                楚墨看着那从秦震天体内绽放出来的力量,隐隐觉察到什么。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                “我来时,先秦皇同样委婉的告诫我,你放心,这一次,轮不到你出手。”冷无情走到楚墨身边,对着楚墨一字一句说道。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                “什么?你也有……”华天龙张大了嘴巴,这个世界怎么了,都是拼爹时代?

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                “阿弥陀佛,今日楚施主不能出手。”佛祖眼中透着一丝精明,看向楚墨说道。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                楚墨没有接话,目光落在秦震天的身上。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                是啊,秦震天出手的原因,不就是为了保全他,不让他出手吗?

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                还有冷无情在一旁伺机而动。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                轰隆隆,果然,在几招过后,即便手持上古魔刀,化身六翼天使的血一被那道人压着打,似有些狼狈,在这么下去,溃败是时间问题。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                砰!

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                空中,只见秦震天身影黄光弥漫,每当他往前走一步时,他体内的气息变得雄浑,澎湃起来。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                “你一定要平安。”芯儿望着那道背影,心中祈求道。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                “他会无恙的。”楚墨看着满脸紧张的芯儿,忍不住上前宽慰。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                芯儿转过头来,对着楚墨点了点头。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                曾经恩怨,在大是大非面前,此刻显得很是渺小,谁能想到,曾经秦震天欲诛杀楚墨,视他为眼中钉,如今却出手为他而战。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                “临走前,秦皇说,他可死,你都不能死。”芯儿声音不大,却正好被楚墨听到这一时间,楚墨心脏砰砰一跳,似乎隐约明白上次与秦皇面前时他所说的那些话。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                “今天,谁都不会死。”楚墨仰头望天,这一瞬,他想明白了。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                芯儿回过头来,对着楚墨露出感激之情:“谢谢。”

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                此刻,秦震天身上圣光弥漫,直冲云霄,将苍穹那片大海刺穿一个洞口,只见他的身躯一闪,便出现在血一不远处。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                望着秦震天的模样,血一露出震惊之色。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                “秦皇血脉,当真是没有瑕疵,力量匹配都这么完美。”

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                秦震天回过头来望着他,道:“并非我力,完美又怎样?”

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                说完,秦震天大手一挥,恐怖的气息瞬间弥漫而开,一股神圣压迫气息从他身躯笼罩下来。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                所有人感受到这股气息,不由得纷纷跪倒在地,心生膜拜之感。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                就连那几个道人也是同样如此,在面对秦震天的气息时,他们心中也突然生出膜拜感觉。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                “神圣帝皇之气?”

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                “帝皇血脉!”

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                “你是谁!”


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