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Chapter 397 The Majesty of the Goddess Empress and the Demeanor of the Heavenly Sword Immortal!(1/2)

Yuheng Daozhou, Shangyanjiao.

As the Brilliant Authentic Sect surrounding Zixiao Mountain, under the edict of the Ten Thousand Corpses Mountain, the 18-line demon cultivators rose up together with the three giants of the demon lineage to attack Zixiao. As a peripheral force, this time

Zong was also affected.

Even at the first moment, the leader of Shangyan chose to close the mountain and close the sect, and used the true king's practice to control the Taoist soldiers, barely supporting it, so as to protect the family from falling.

But as time goes by, as long as Zixiao Taoting falls, all the twelve Supreme Beings of Jade Capital will be beheaded.

Given the nature of demon cultivators, a purge to exclude dissenters is absolutely indispensable.

What's more, the leader of Shangyan had encountered several demonic attacks on the mountain before, and even fought with the leader of one of them, and suffered some minor injuries. Therefore, he has continued to deal with the Qianqiu Demonic Disaster that has affected the entire East Continent.

Pessimistic attitude.

Nowadays, the outside world is surrounded by demons and threats, and practitioners in the mountains and mountains are even more dangerous than ordinary people in a certain sense.

For example, their Shangyanjiao, as a powerful Xuanmen sect that has been in power for thousands of years, stands above the other sects and is the leader among them, so they are even more coveted by those demons.

If he travels thousands of miles from the mountain gate, without the protection of Zhenzong's Taoist soldiers and formations, even if he is a dignified true king, there is no guarantee that he will not be targeted by some demon cultivators, which will lead to his downfall.

"A year of great calamity!"

At Shangyan Mountain, he was sitting in a mountain-protecting formation, maintaining forty-nine forbidden lines to hide the mountain gate. At this moment, Shangyan Cult Master did not dare to be careless for a moment.

Looking at the sky through a candle mirror, the sky is dark and the demonic energy is floating. The Youdao Zhenjun, who is wearing a blue robe with mysterious patterns, can't help but let out a long sigh.

He looked in Zixiao's direction with a sad expression on his face.

Even if you reach the realm of the True King of Dharma.

But with the fall of Daojun Yuheng, Dongzhou has already declined. Nanhua and Moko have closed the mountains and gone into hiding one after another. There is no news. The orthodox, side sects, and leftists are all leaderless. What can the true monarch do in the face of the general trend?

It's just a mantis' arm used as a chariot.

The three demons took advantage of the situation and took the evil practice as the orthodoxy. They intended to sit in the clouds and preach to the common people and take authority.

If Zixiao is really destroyed, then the Tao will disappear and the demon will rise. The next thousand or even ten thousand years will definitely be the darkest year for those who seek the Tao.

Where should such brilliant and authentic sects like them go?

The true king, who has lived for thousands of years, feels confused at this moment.

However, the true king sitting on the top of the mountain is confused.

Above the sky, the three demon kings acted together, almost covering up the haze in several realms for thousands of miles. However, at this moment, the demonic energy dissipated, and a break of dawn shone through the clouds, like dawn.

The bright golden light shone through Shangyan Mountain and also illuminated the Dao domain controlled by Shangyan Sect, seeming to bring incredible hope to the deep despair.

"This is.?"

Alarmed by this sudden change, the leader of Shangyan sat up and looked up with a pair of discerning eyes.

But on the other side of the vast sea of ​​clouds, there was an illusory mountain of corpses filled with cold air. It broke through the clouds, and the demonic energy overflowed, carrying the rich Yuan Sheng magic, and speeding eastwards.

behind it

The mighty torrent merged into a dazzling golden river, spreading endless divine light and rosy colors, and was controlled by a purple-clad figure.

Although the figure seems small, at this moment, it is like an ancient god, carrying the sun, driving the mountain of corpses thousands of miles away, almost like a bereaved dog!

"Mountain of Corpses!"

The leader of Shangyan was shocked.

At the same time, the other two true monarchs of the sect also discovered this scene.

They gathered together in one place and were horrified to see the being who had come out from the Zixiao Dao Domain and hunted down the rumored master of the 'Ten Thousand Corpses Mountain' into such a miserable state.

Unimaginable, incredible!

but.

But at this moment, it became reality!

"Who is that person?"

"She is actually hunting down the Lord of Ten Thousand Corpses Mountain!!"

This thought could not be suppressed in the mind of the leader Shangyan who was peeping at this scene.

Without him having to guess.

The golden torrent is getting closer and closer to the illusory corpse mountain, causing the roar of the owner of the corpse mountain to explode like thunder, resounding for thousands of miles, and the anger is vented, echoing in a small part of the world:

"The Great Yan Emperor!"

"Since I was a member of the Ten Thousand Corpses Mountain lineage, I have never set foot on Kaiyang Daozhou since the day I established the Taoist lineage, and I have never met you. Why is it that I have been forced into such a dead end?!"

The ear-splitting roar, as long as one has a good foundation and practice, can catch some of it along with the spreading ripples.

The mighty Yuanshen Third Heaven, Corpse Ancestor Wan Kui's roar that angered the world fell upon the eyes and ears of Shangyan Cult Leader and others, and almost made these true kings of this generation lose their minds because of it!

At the same time, it also let them know who that unparalleled woman was!

"The emperor of the divine dynasty who controls the thirty-six directions of Kaiyang!"

"It turns out to be her!"

A True Lord exclaimed, seeming to have observed the inheritance that rose up like a comet in just over a thousand years.

Don't wait for his words to finish.

The purple-clothed empress, who was standing high on the mighty Tianhe River, had already shone her eyes.

She looked at the generation of corpse ancestors who had been "branded" by the human king's seal, and who were constantly being wiped out by her luck, and felt that the time had come.

So she waved her wide sleeves, and it seemed as if there was a green luan bird flying from the Tianhe River under her feet, hovering around her.

Then a phoenix crows to clear the way, and the phoenix feathers spread out, covering the sky and the sun!

When the Qingmang Luan Yu that swept across the sky and filled the sky, fluttering, caught up with the Corpse Ancestor, and landed on his Corpse Mountain Dharma Appearance, which had accumulated countless bones and worked through countless hardships,

The natal magical power that helps Wan Kui ascend to the Yuan Shen is comparable to the sacred mountain of ten thousand corpses.

But at this moment, there was a 'bang' sound, and it was shattered into pieces among the flying feathers in the sky!

The woman's robe was flying. She pointed at this from a distance.

I saw the torrent of golden light under her feet, rushing like a celestial river, turning into a belt. With a slight hook of her slender fingers, an arm was broken off, the mountain of corpses collapsed, and Wan Wan, who had been severely injured, was broken.

leader head

Winning it brazenly!

Casually, hold the palm of your hand with your fingers, and squeeze it hard!

Bang!

At this moment, the heaven and earth were throbbing, and the wind and clouds were surging.

The soul transforms into Tao, and a region is alive!

"The Corpse Ancestor of the Ten Thousand Corpses Mountain, a figure who is rumored to be in the extreme realm of body refining."

"died?"

It’s not just Shangyan Mountain.

Surrounded by the three mountains and five mountains in the adjacent Dao realm, all those who had the dormant and hidden True Monarch were stunned when they saw this scene.

Then, I saw the empress slowly spreading her palms, spilling the blood of her soul from the sky. Her tone was as cold as the ice in the winter snow, which made people tremble when they heard it:

"Zixiao Mountain, 1,800 years ago, was the Taoist tradition that came out of Dayan."

"The founding founder of the sect, Yue Wushuang, is the grand master of the divine dynasty and my fiancé. He and I have been together since we were young, and we have carried the Yan Dynasty alone for a period of time. You don't know who is behind, so let me come and tell Dongzhou

!”

Her gaze contained divine light, which seemed to penetrate a long distance, and she saw the island Nanhua that was hidden from the mountain and peeking secretly, Moko who escaped under the Qianzhang Mountain, and finally, the figure standing on the tall building in the sky.

, calm tone:

"Who dares to covet Zixiao and threaten my people."

"I will tell him to meet the same fate as the cultivator of the Yuheng Demonic Vein."

After saying that, he raised both palms at the same time.

In an instant, a strange movement spread from Zixiao Mountain. The nine Dao realms around Zixiao showed strange phenomena at the same time. Nine loud dragon roars sounded, and then nine dragons joined the sky, making this small world seem to be shaking!

If you ask, where does the Nine Dragons rise from?

Just now, Michelle Zhao stepped into the purple sky and crushed the Three Demon Lords.

Among them, the injured and strongest Scattered Ghost Lord Qi Yuan disappeared from the ghost city. At the last moment, he used the technique of soul splitting to divide into nine parts, transformed into nine dark ancient dragons, and fled to the nine realms!

Even Daojun Yuheng was unable to use this technique and couldn't grasp it, but he didn't want to

The human king's seal actually left its imprint on every incarnation of the ghost dragon. At the moment when Zhao Ziqiong killed Wan Kui, the master of Ten Thousand Corpses Mountain, he simultaneously detonated the increasingly solid golden light that was imprinted on the depths of Qi Yuan's soul.

!

Once the energy of fortune remains for a long time, it becomes more difficult to remove it, just like the mighty power of heaven, which makes people have no choice but to surrender.

What's more, the escaping demon king is already dead and his soul has been injured. How can he resist?

As a result, the nine ghost dragons transformed into golden dragons. In an instant, the nine dragons ascended to the sky and exploded in the sky of their respective realms, causing a brilliant golden rain to fall on the earth!

Accompanied by.

There was also Guizun who couldn't believe it but was so angry that he didn't even utter a word!

that's all.

The Ghost Lord of the generation who once ascended to the Nine Heavens to capture the sun and moon, and descended to the underworld to seek opportunities, and even the mighty one who was suspected of breaking into the fourth heaven of the Yuan Shen, the Scattered Ghost Lord Qi Yuan, became the nourishment of the world of Dongzhou.

He had the opportunity to become the most powerful cultivator in Dongzhou Yuheng, establish a sect, and control the ups and downs of the world for thousands of years!
To be continued...
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