The rays of light gather into flowers, blooming in the black and white mountains.
The Deer King raises his head, the Heavenly Cauldron appears alive, and the Soaring Snake, Dragon, Elephant and Blue Eagle soothe their figure.
The two emperors were blocked.
The dragon, who had not reached the realm of the Extreme Palace and was not yet at the same level as them, blocked the murderous intention with only two weapons.
This is the Five Elements Killing Technique.
The purest and original words are engraved on the objects, which carry the essence of the world. These are two of the five elements. If one day Li Xi'an casts the five elements, and when they are combined, he will control the supreme killing path, and he will seize all life and death.
in a moment.
The emperors could not intervene in the Rakshasa battlefield beyond the Xijian and Zaitian Cauldron in a short time.
At the same time, they are no longer so worried.
Thinking about it, this creature has no back-up to come up with artifacts to compete with the two emperors. The Rakshasa Evil Tree is enough to support them until they can deal with these two strange artifacts.
On the other side, the emperor who faced Qing Yan alone was retreating steadily.
Shocked inside.
This ferocious tiger does have the ability to compete with the emperor, but it is just a competition.
Maintaining oneself in the extreme palace realm without dying in front of the emperor is also called resisting. The fierce tiger fought with the emperor before but barely managed to protect himself. After the imperial realm was fully spread, he could no longer raise his minions to fight, so the emperor tried his best to fight with the emperor.
The technique of "Regardless of Loss" is to prepare to hit hard with one blow. After dealing with the ferocious tiger, he and the other two will deal with the dragon.
But at this moment, the pale and ferocious tiger opposite him held a sword in its mouth, and the aura permeating the dark golden ancient sword was filled with aloof majesty.
An inexplicable power surged out from the long sword and blessed the fierce tiger.
Facing Qing Yan in this state, the emperor actually had thoughts that were difficult to resist. This was also the case. The emperor was killed by Qing Yan in a panic.
Qing Yan is also working hard.
She was worried that Nanzhu would not be able to conquer the two emperors and the extremely strange black ancient tree at the same time.
"Roar!"
The tiger roared, the giant pale tiger shook its head violently, thunder rang out, and the emperor's sword roared, directly knocking the emperor away, and the silk-like sharp edges crazily cut through the imperial realm, leaving it in pieces.
With blood bleeding from the corner of his mouth, the emperor flew upside down into a certain mountain, shaking the earth.
The trees were trembling, and the leaves were falling. Some of them happened to fall on the emperor's face, making it even more ridiculous.
The nameless fire is rising.
He has been in the realm of Ji Palace for thousands of years, and the people in Kyushu are also in awe of him and regard him as a god.
Now being attacked by the creatures of Kyushu in this world?
Qingyan raised her head and knew what the emperor was thinking at a glance. The ancients who appeared from the secret realm and walked the earth were monks from before this era. She had many interactions with these monks, although these interactions were all formations.
The bloody storm only gave her a general understanding of these ancient monks' views on living beings in this world.
The ancients believed that they were the orthodox of Kyushu. The living beings in this world were just bastards who had no foundation and happened to be resurrected before embarking on the path of spiritual practice.
Arrogant and stupid.
Qingyan spurned it, and at the same time did not understand how the beings with these thoughts could practice to the highest level in that ancient and glorious era. The pale fierce tiger took a step, thunder surged, confusion returned to confusion, doubts returned to doubts, her frame was not yet
Finished.
Since he is an enemy and a mortal enemy, he should be killed without leaving any further trouble.
The emperor in the depths of the mountain rose up, and an arrow wrapped in thunder ripped through the wind, completely shattering the realm of the emperor. He coughed up blood, and the originally rising aura withered. Then he slammed down with a huge pale palm,
Almost cracked his chest!
"Buzz——"
The natal weapon vibrates, and most of the objects that have been baptized by the imperial realm have spirits. Protect the Lord at this time!
But he was pierced by a long sword.
The aura of the emperor vaguely manifested itself in the emperors who had conquered the mountains and rivers in the past dynasties. They looked at the sluggish emperor with cold eyes. Although the emperors were ordinary people, their arrogance was far beyond the reach of the monks in the extreme palace realm. Because they were the most powerful people in the world.
Powerful ones, no one is above them!
However, the monks at the extreme palace realm are far from reaching the highest level of their cultivation path.
The strength may be very different, but the mind and spirit are very different.
"Behead!" the emperors said in unison, swallowing mountains and seas with majestic momentum!
Declare the death of this emperor!
The sword rose and fell, the head shot into the sky, the land was soaked with the emperor's blood, the imperial realm collapsed, and the soul disappeared!
The green flame's pale tiger body was stained with the emperor's blood, and the collapsed fragments of the imperial realm were scattered like heavy snow.
The mountains shook at this moment.
It's like ten million thunders rolling deep in the earth's veins, the land you stand on becomes blurred, sand and gravel fly into the sky, and the rivers run wild.
Qing Yan looked back, and at the center of the shock, dozens of white jade arms uprooted the dark ancient tree!
…………
The two emperors who were still battling with Xi Jianzai Tianding were in despair.
They never thought that the evil Rakshasa tree would be so bad!
The red dragon shape snakes and climbs along the thick trunk, covered with golden flames like the sun.
The jade-like ice-like ladder arms held up the Rakshasa. Under the seal of the law, the Rakshasa could not even cry out. The golden flames spread along the ancient trees, and the black air steamed out and was burned out. Around the dark ocean,
All living beings can clearly see the evil tree suspended in mid-air. It is burning, the trunk is like this, and the branches are like this.
It was as if golden fire formed the leaves of this tree.
It's like a new life, but also like an execution.
A majestic heat wave swept through the mountains, and the green mountains were reflected translucently.
The roots are no longer deeply rooted in the Taihang Mountains, and Rakshasa has lost its greatest support.
The golden flame engulfed the human face on the trunk of the evil Rakshasa tree, and the entire tree shrunk in the fire. Water as black as ink dripped along the roots of the tree and into the bottomless pits on the ground. Thousands of meters
No one dares to imagine how deep the roots of a tall tree are.
But the ink-like water fell drop by drop, trying to fill up the empty hole where the tree roots had been lost.
An almost black tide poured down from the sky.
The emperors are crazy. Without the Rakshasa evil tree, their ancestor's plan will be ruined. They once ordered to ensure the safe growth of Rakshasa. Now Rakshasa is about to be wiped out by the red dragon. How can they have the face to meet again?
people?
The one who can do this is the dragon in the Yangshen realm!
The emperor roared, and they wanted to step into the execution ground of the evil Rakshasa tree, but the golden sword and the bronze cauldron became more powerful after the tree was pulled out. It seems that the dragon took off his mind, and the seal script flowed down, and the wood
The emperor will never fall behind in the battle with Jin Zheng.
"Now that the matter has come to this, we must apologize to our superiors!"
"Even if the Master is awakened, we must put an end to this creature!"
The spirits were going crazy, and the royal realms of the two emperors intertwined into a line, pulling out a token.
It's like it's made of gold, with flutes and swords engraved on it.
At the same time, a three-inch statue appeared in the imperial realm. It closed its eyes and held a sword with its palms together.
A hole opened in the sky, and something awakened outside the world.
The wind and clouds changed, and an illusory river flowed out of the crack. The river was surging and carried a small boat.
"Greetings to the Master!" The Emperor bowed low.
Boundless majesty enveloped the earth.
The dragon wrapped around the ancient tree looks at the boat carrying it on the river.
The red copper bone face was drooped, candlelight burned in the huge eye sockets, and he was chanting.
The appearance of creatures of this level was something he expected.
But this is not the Yellow River, it is Taihang. This is why he ignored these emperors and took the lead in uprooting Rakshasa. When Rakshasa was gone, his process of regaining authority in Taihang was unimpeded.
"Do you know what Taihang Zhengshen is?" Chijiao whispered.