The gods of the ancestor Tianchui were inward, looking at the strange phenomena of heaven and earth, Tianchui raised his head.

"Have you proved the truth? But I can't fall behind!"

Tianhui looked at the purple aura that was overwhelming in the distance, and the continuous surge of the purple aura suddenly surged into the sky and poured into the heavenly way.

After the sky cried, two more qi surged into the sky and poured into the long river of destiny.

On the same day, the four great kings all rushed to the realm of the holy path.

In the demon master's palace, Kunpeng's face turned pale: "Taiyi is stupid! Taiyi is stupid! In terms of merit, the four great kings should have one of me! I should have one of me! Today, I should be the one who is rushing to the holy path, not the nameless god of order."

Human land

Hou Tu looked inexplicably, and looked at the holy Taoist qi that soared into the sky, and his brows slowly frowned: "Dao Fruit, there is trouble! The four great heavenly kings will definitely not be willing to surrender to others and no longer care about the saints in the demon court."

Buzhou Mountain

The Qilin King looked inexplicably, and a hint of emotion appeared in his eyes: "There are only four saints. It is a bit too early to say that he is successful and defeated at this time."

"However, the four great kings are enough to fight the holy path in one day!" King Qilin sighed.

At the same time

The powerful people such as the Ancestral Dragon, Phoenix Ancestor, and the Ancestor all opened their eyes one after another, and looked at the four purple auras that soared into the sky and the holy aura that soared into the sky.

Inside the Eight Scenery Palace

Yang Sanyang is sitting cross-legged, practicing Pangu’s Dharma.

Suddenly, the long river of time shook, and the divine energy surged into the sky, and the vast wind and waves were rolled up above the long river of time, and the whole wilderness was filled with flowers falling from the ground, and the purple air came from the east, constantly rolling up between the sky and the earth.

Over the long river of time, the four heavenly kings' auras emerged at the same time, rising and falling in the way of heaven, gradually merging with the way of heaven.

"Is the holy way? The realm of the Ancestral God?" In the Eight Scenery Palace, Yang Sanyang looked at the Sea of ​​Infinite Laws, a solemn appeared in his eyes, and a demon flag was shaking in his sleeves. A strand of true spirit of the four heavenly kings kept flashing, trying to break free.

"Haha, the Holy Dao can indeed break free from the Demon-Repelling Banner, but... it is the Demon-Repelling Banner that I have no guard!" Yang Sanyang looked at the four true spirits that were about to rush out of the Demon-Repelling Banner, and smiled softly: "Go back!"

"Return, true spirit!"

The four great kings in the breakthrough were unwilling to give in and wanted to force the breakthrough to summon the true spirit back. In the dark, big hands covered the sky and the sun, and followed the cause and effect to the Eight Scenery Palace.

"Rareless! The Holy Land of the Eight Scenery Palace, how can you let me be rude!" Yang Sanyang's voice was like thunder, and he scolded coldly. The four swords of Pangu Banner, Tai Chi Diagram, and Zhu Xian flew out and floated around him.

"I really think that if you break through the realm and realize the holy path, you can violate your will? If you don't have my permission, you will never be able to take it back!" A sneer appeared on the corner of Yang Sanyang's mouth, accompanied by a murderous intent, and the next moment, the three treasures of Pangu gathered together.

I saw those big hands following the cause and effect, coming towards the Eight Scenery Palace.

"Haha!" Yang Sanyang suddenly felt his heart, and an axe surrounded by chaotic aura appeared in his hand and slashed it downwards.

There was only a scream that the demon flag was suppressed in an instant and became quiet.

In the vast wilderness, in the heavenly way, the fate of the holy way condensed, but the four figures were about to break through and completely transcend, but their eyes were suppressed by some force in the dark and could not be opened for a long time.

"Ah~" With a scream, when the purple air from the east rose to 29,999, it was suddenly suppressed by an inexplicable force.

"Puff~"

The Great Wilderness of the Lower Realm, the Ancestor of Qiankun, the Ancestor of Xiankong, the God of Heaven Crying, and the God of Order all spit out a mouthful of blood, looking at Lingxiao Palace with a pale complexion, and a hint of fear appeared in their eyes.

"If you dare to destroy my holy path, I will definitely stay with you until you die!" The ancestor Qiankun gritted his teeth, and finally stopped at the realm of the "dead saint". He was only the finishing touch to resurrection, and the most critical step.

"Everyone underestimated this fruit. Without facing that axe, he would never feel how terrible that axe was!" Tian Ji slowly raised his hand, and a hideous wound could not heal for a long time.

"But, after all, it is a saint, and with the power of a saint! Even a blind saint is still a saint, and it cannot be shaken by an ant!" Tian Hui slowly retracted his palm and let the power of the holy path flow. The wound was extremely difficult to heal and could not heal for a long time. He was always just recovered, but it was destroyed in an instant.

"Master, tomorrow will be a ten thousand-year tribute meeting in Lingxiao Palace. I wonder if Master..." A golden immortal walked out.

"No! No! Master, I have become a saint. What are you doing to worship the emperor? Those women, children, and girls are worthy of me to worship?" Tian cried and smiled coldly: "Send the order, and I will hold a ceremony for enlightenment tomorrow, and let the great gods in the wilderness make a choice between the demon court and us."

Day 2

Court meeting

The Great Wilderness in the Lower Realm was lively and people came and went, and the Four Emperors dynasties were decorated with lights and joyfulness soared into the sky.

In the Lingxiao Palace, Mi Fei and the Eighth Prince and his son hugged each other in the Lingxiao Palace. The huge Lingxiao Palace was deserted and empty.

"Four Heavenly Kings!" Mi Fei's eyes burst into murderous intent. She had never hated anyone so much.

"Brother should have killed the four heavenly kings that day. Now the four heavenly kings have become dead saints. They have become a climate and cannot be lost!" Wa stood at the threshold of the Eight Scenic Palace, looking at the four emperor dynasties in the Great Wilderness in the Lower Realm, and the Eight Scenic Palace where there was no one, only mother and son holding their heads, and sighed.

"So what can I do if I kill it?" Yang Sanyang shook his head and did not explain to Wa.

The four heavenly kings died, and the dragons in the lower realm had no leader, and each stood up to establish themselves. The world was falling apart! The demon court lost its energy and then perished!

If you kill the four heavenly kings, there will be eight heavenly kings, and there will be even more difficult ancestor dragons and Qilin kings. Now the third ancestor of the dragon, phoenix, Qilin cannot be surpassed. Once you are given a chance, what are the four heavenly kings?

Kill the four heavenly kings and arrange the ten demon saints, but the result is still the same!

Besides, if you kill the four heavenly kings, the lower realm will inevitably be in chaos. Those grassroots will be blessed with the blessing of the divine dynasty and will inevitably become kings. The demon court's aura will fall apart in an instant.

"I know my elder brother's concerns. You are waiting for Your Majesty to come back!" Wa turned and looked at Yang Sanyang: "But, what's the use of keeping such an empty shell for Your Majesty?"

"After the fifty-year-old Yuan, if Your Majesty can be resurrected, I will naturally have a way to help him unify the mountains and rivers, gather energy again, and suppress the four heavenly kings. After the fifty-year-old Yuan, if Your Majesty does not return, then... let him go!" Yang Sanyang slowly closed his eyes: "I have mastered the Pangu Dharma. With Pangu axe in hand, the four heavenly kings are just dead saints after all, and may not have no chance to slaughter them! As long as you kill one with the power of thunder, how dare you resist the demon court before you find out the details?"

"Slaughter the Saint?" Wa was shocked when she heard this, and then said in disbelief: "Impossible! How can a saint be slaughtered if he is immortal?"

"They are just dead saints. They have not yet come alive. They just have a body of saints. How dare they call them saints?" Yang Sanyang shook his head.

For sentient beings, perhaps the living saint is no different from the dead saint. They are both the same unmatched and the same terrifying.

But for Yang Sanyang, the living saint and the dead saint are like the difference between the living and the dead.

As expected, the four great kings became saints. If they could not become saints, they would be a waste if they could not become saints by relying on one-quarter of the great kingdoms!

"The key is your own strength! As long as you have strong enough, no matter how many dead saints there are, they are nothing!" Yang Sanyang slowly closed his eyes, and a seriousness appeared in his voice: "I need to confirm a result! Is the resurrected Majesty still your Majesty!"

The dead saint is ultimately a saint, and it has a promoting effect on the operation of the laws of the Great Wilderness.

If Taiyi is alive, it would be fine. If it is no longer Taiyi, then let the four great saints go, and there is no restraint.

The emergence of a saint is also a way for the evolution of heaven and earth.

Wa kept silent when she heard this, and then she flicked her fingers and found another Bahuiyuan.

In the Lingxiao Palace

Mi Fei's face turned pale and she walked back and forth in Lingxiao Palace with her hands on her back, without stopping for a moment.

"This group of traitors is so hateful!" The Tenth Prince sat on the throne, with a murderous intent in his eyes: "Why didn't the great wizard take action and kill all these traitors?"

"After all, you are not Your Majesty, and the Great Master will not obey your order. In a sense, the Great Master is no different from the Four Heavenly Kings!" Mi Fei stopped and her voice was full of murderous intent: "It won't work if this continues. I still need to think of a way. My demon court has already died in name only! After a few dozen merits, I am afraid that all living beings only know the Four Emperors' dynasties, but not the existence of my demon court."

On this day, Mi Fei walked over from the Eight Scenery Palace with concern, and accompanied by a gust of fragrant wind, she sat opposite Yang Sanyang.

"Great Master!"

Looking at Yang Sanyang's chaotic aura for a long time, Mi Fei suddenly spoke.

"I know that the four emperor dynasties in the world and the major divine dynasties have not participated in the court meeting dozens of times!" Yang Sanyang slowly opened his eyes.

"The four great kings, eight meetings, broke through the realm of the Supreme Saints, and then the cultivators in the world go to the four great emperors to worship each year. The Lingxiao Palace has become an open space. Only my mother and son sit in the cold Lingxiao Palace, looking at the empty hall! All the cultivators in the world go to worship the four great emperors, and my demon court has been completely empty!" Two lines of tears fell in Mi Fei's eyes: "The great master's power is boundless, and he is the one who has been entrusted to great cause by his deceased husband. I also asked the great master to make the decision for us."

Yang Sanyang sighed when he heard this, saying, "Don't he knows the difficulty of mother and son?"

Just as I was about to say something, suddenly the long river of destiny and the long river of time shaking, and a burst of energy rose in his heart.

"My lady, don't cry, let's follow me, the person who can make decisions for you is here!" Yang Sanyang suddenly stood up and walked quickly outside the Bajing Palace.

"Everything should be finalized!" Yang Sanyang said in his heart.
Chapter completed!