Chapter 1181: The Battle of the Imperial Way
The 600 million altars in the north are located. The witch clan, the royal family, witch, Gu, art, and martial arts, which have always been known for their mystery, are above the hundreds of clans. For hundreds of thousands of years, no one dares to violate it. The fastest update of Dingdian novels
At the center of the witch tribe's holy land, thousands of altars are guarding each other. A huge altar that is hundreds of feet long and wide stands. Around the altar, beacon smoke ignited and fires soared into the sky.
On the altar, the saint of the witch clan wearing a white palace skirt stood quietly, dancing like a stunning geese, and dancing gracefully, stunning the world.
The witch's heart was born with a strange phenomenon and his body was in harmony with heaven. He was the most qualified person in the witch clan for thousands of years. Even Gou Huang praised his amazing talent more than once.
However, the war in the primitive demon realm has begun, and the world is about to be in chaos. In the chaotic world, no matter how evil a genius is, it is useless to have no time to grow.
Over the past year, the young generations who were famous all over the world have successively withdrawn from the public's vision, not because the younger generation is not amazing enough, but because they never see their background and talent on the battlefield. Only with absolute strength is the only guarantee of survival.
On the central altar, the light around the dancing witches became brighter and brighter. Wherever the light came, it dispelled the darkness and brought endless light to the world.
The witch danced, and on all sides of the holy land, purple energy rose into the sky on the altar, constantly gathering towards the direction of the central altar from all directions.
The earth-shaking image, and thousands of ways were heard. On the entire North 6, the martial arts powerhouses of more than ten major clans looked at the center of the witch clan's holy land, showing a shocking look on their faces.
The fortune of the witch clan, what happened? Will the witch clan have a new emperor?
The changes in the Witch Clan have become more and more obvious. Following the North 6th, the strong men from the East and West 6th, from the East and South 6th, also felt the amazing changes from the far north, and looked into the distance to see the reason.
The Great Eastern 6, the top of the Shendu Mountain, the Lord of the Shendu City, Yu Luo Wu stood on the peak, staring at the northern witch clan, with a strange look on his face.
What is that Gou Emperor thinking? Do you want to hand over the position of the Emperor’s Dao now?
The six royal families in the primitive demon realm, except for the heavenly demon clan, the luck of any royal family is not enough to create a new supreme emperor. Only when contemporary emperors use their own Taoist fruit as the price, coupled with the blessing of the royal family's fortune, help the next generation of heirs break the barriers of the imperial way, can there be 50% of the possibility of inheriting the position of the imperial way.
However, why is Gou Huang so anxious to inherit the throne? Even if the celestial girl of the Witch Clan successfully breaks the barriers to the imperial path, it still takes time to stabilize the fruit position. At this critical moment of killing demons in the world, the combat power of each emperor is crucial. Gou Huang's move will not only weaken the strength of the five major royal alliances, but may even bring a catastrophe to the Witch Clan.
The Demon Royal Family will never miss this opportunity to seriously damage the Witch Clan. It is absolutely impossible for a Gou Emperor who lost the position of the Imperial Dao Fruit and a witch who have just realized the truth.
In the West, at the peak of the holy realm, in front of the sun god statue, the Emperor of the Golden Lion tribe opened his eyes, and the blazing light like a scorching sun burst out, bright and hot, illuminating the holy realm.
In the twelve palaces of the Holy Land, the six palace lords who stayed behind all opened their eyes, looked into the distance, and looked to the north.
"Be prepared for the battle, the decisive battle is about to begin."
The voice of the Lord of the Holy Land was heard and resounded throughout the twelve palaces.
"yes"
The lords of the six palaces responded together.
The Stone Clan, on the Mount of Divine Spirits, the Stone Emperor looked at the north with a gloomy expression.
What are the witch clans doing with such a big disturbance? Is that Gou Emperor going to force them to fight in advance?
Just when all the tribes in the world were shocked by the changes of the witch clan, the deepest part of the primitive demon realm and the Demon Ancestral Land, the two demon emperors opened their eyes and looked extremely cold.
"No wonder the witch clan agreed to our clan's peace talks. It turns out that the Gou Emperor had already planned to inherit the throne." The Eight Demon Emperor said coldly.
"Start up the situation of killing demons in the world, weaken the strength of my Heavenly Demon Clan, and then take the opportunity to inherit the imperial path. That Emperor Gou is really planning." The Seven-Star Demon Emperor sneered.
"Honest, or take action?"
The Eight Demon Emperors said that they had signed a peace agreement with the Witch Clan, and now they are undoubtedly traitors. However, it would be worth it if they could take the opportunity to completely destroy the Witch Clan.
"Watch the changes."
The Seven Stars Demon Emperor said in a narrow voice, "If that Gou Emperor really plans to inherit the fruit position and defeat them in one fell swoop."
The Eight Demon Emperor nodded, his breath converged and he stopped talking.
In the Thirteenth Prince's Mansion, in the King's Hall, the rays of light shone in the king's hall, the emperor appeared, and his old face was now full of traces of years. The emperor of the Witch Clan was about to die and gradually came to the end of his life.
"Thirteenth Highness"
The emperor spoke, his tone was exhausted, and said, "My mission is about to be completed, Your Highness must not forget his promise."
Ning Chen gave a salute, sighed in his heart, and said respectfully, "Senior Gou Huang, please rest assured. You will do your best to fulfill your wishes."
The Gou Huang nodded gently, his body dispersed, and he left the palace.
Almost at the same time, on the central altar of the witch clan, endless power of luck surged, and the extremely majestic power shook the stars in the sky, shocking the gods of the nine heavens.
In the sky, the rays of light filled the sky, and the auspicious clouds formed by the gathering of purple luck swirl wildly, forming a large vortex of thousands of miles. In the vortex, thousands of thunder kept breaking through the air.
The stunning scene, after a thousand years, has appeared on earth, in all regions of the primitive demon realm, and all the martial arts powerhouses look at each other and witness the scene of the emperor's enlightenment with their own eyes.
Under the great whirlpool formed by the imperial fortune, a woman in a white palace dress danced to the moon, just like a fairy in the moon palace, who was extraordinary.
The next moment, in the void, an extremely old figure walked out, shocking the world.
Emperor Gou appeared, and thousands of ways were crawling. Even if his life was about to end and his blood was exhausted, the emperor's majesty would still not be desecrated.
As the time of heaven approaches, Gouhuang raised his hand, and suddenly, endless power flowed into the fortune of heaven and earth, helping the heart of heaven and opening the road to the imperial path.
The laws of the Imperial Tao entered the body, and the sky was filled with light, and a terrifying force slowly recovered, powerful and heterogeneous, shocking the world.
"boom"
At this moment, all sides of the Central Altar, thunder came to the world, and in the thunder, strange phenomena appeared, either the immortal courtyard, the underworld, or the ghost prison, one after another, the ancient world was unprecedented, and the Emperor of the World of Qi Town was unprecedented.
On the central altar, Tianxin shouted lightly, and his slender hands inspired the emperor's fortune. Purple matches broke through the sky and blocked the worlds.
The imperial way, the power of the great world collided, and the shocking world could spread rapidly. In the witch holy land, altars were unable to withstand the aftermath and collapsed one after another.
In the void, the Emperor's Fruit Position was inherited, and the pressure of the entire body of the Gou Emperor weakened sharply, and his face became older, as if he would sit and transform at any time.
Below, the stronger the aura of Tianxin, the more vague he could see through the emperor's way.
At the critical moment, above the Nine Heavens, the Demon Cloud was under the realm, and the thirty-three small worlds appeared out of thin air, directly bombarding the witch clan emperor in the void.
"Well"
A sudden attack, Gouhuang dodged without rushing and forced himself to block the move, but when he heard a muffled groan, the emperor dyed red and took several steps back.
"Eight Demon Emperors, you are traitorous!"
Ten steps away, Gou Huang stabilized his body, looked at the figure falling from the sky in front of him, and said angrily.
"With the words of treason, I admit that I will abandon righteousness?"
The Eight Demon Emperor said coldly.
"You will make your choice today and regret it for the rest of your life!"
Gou Huang said, his anger disappeared, and his crutches in his hand slammed into the air. In an instant, the emperor's power exploded and his power could open up the sky.
"The end of the power"
The Eight Demon Emperor snorted coldly, raised his right hand, and a large number of small worlds filled the air and broke out.
The laws of the Imperial Tao collided with each other, and the terrifying impact spread. Over the witch clan, the void collapsed, and the sky was overturned, making people feel the fear of the arrival of the doomsday.
Seeing this, Gou Huang stepped into the air, his body soared into the sky, and flew towards the distant starry sky.
"Can you escape?"
The Eight Demon Emperor spoke coldly, and his figure flashed past and quickly chased after him.
At the end of the nine heavens, at the height of thousands of miles, two powerful emperors stood in the air. The extremely terrifying aura went far beyond any kingdom. At the end of the fourth realm, the immortals of the world suppressed the existence of all dharmas. After tens of thousands of years, life and death were opposite.
In the body of Gouhuang, the blood and blood of the qi and blood have gradually faded to the extreme, and the aura of the imperial Tao is also messy. Life is about to end, but the pride in the emperor's eyes has not diminished at all.
"I will not hold back for your glorious life, please."
As he spoke, the Eight Demon Emperor opened and closed his hands, and the aura from the prehistoric world rose sharply. Suddenly, the stars in the sky shook and fell one after another.
The stars came to the world, and the Gouhuang looked no more afraid. The golden light rose all over his body, directly shattering the big stars close to him.
The aftermath fluctuated, and in a moment, the body of the Eight Demon Emperor had arrived, and the fist power hit, and the power reached, the shattered stars turned into powder ashes.
Gou Huang turned sideways, raised his hand to hold the former's arm, smashed the crutches, opening the sky and breaking the sea.
"boom"
Seeing this, the Eight Demon Emperors faced him with his left fist. The terrifying physical force was invincible to defeat the magic weapons of the Witch Clan without any disadvantage.
"Fengtian, kill the demons!"
For a moment of stalemate, the sound of the technique in Gouhuang's mouth sounded, and in an instant, lightning was thunderous on the crutch and blasted towards the demon in front of him.
When the crisis came, the Eight Demon Emperors snorted coldly, and they slapped their hands together to block the divine thunder.
The demon clan's unsolved protection, and the witch clan's thunder of the demon-killing thunder attacked head-on. With the violent shock, the Eight Demon Emperor retreated half a step, dispersed his remaining strength, and the demonic essence rose again and directly punched out.
"Bang"
The King of Gou crossed the crutch, but felt a huge force coming, his arms suddenly numb, his body flew out, and the corners of his mouth were red.
"Gou Emperor, you are old, your blood and cultivation are no longer the same as before. You have no chance of winning this battle!"
In the shattered void, the Eight Demon Emperor waved his hand to dissipate his remaining energy, looked at the severely injured emperor in front of him, and said in a cold voice.
"The way of heaven is unfair, evil demons and chaotic times. Even if I die, I will still drag you into the Wujian."
As he spoke, the emperor's blood burst out around the body of the hook emperor, and the golden lightning rushed, and the terrifying aura actually showed a faint sign of returning to the peak.
The Eight Demon Emperor frowned slightly, and she actually had such power hidden.
"Eight changes in the devil, the universe is determined!"
In order to prevent changes, the Eight Demon Emperors did not want to drag him for a long time. With a deep shout, the demonic energy around him soared into the sky, and the demon body appeared, and the eight-changing demons reappeared in the world.
The martial arts of the demon appeared, and the lightning in Gouhuang's eyes was magnificent, and the thunder all over his body was urged to the limit.
The Nine Changes of the Demon, finally got this move!
Chapter completed!