Chapter 326: The macaque ambush and the sword god slay
Feng Jinghong and Dao Yi parted ways. He wanted to return to Beidou, while Dao Yi wanted to conquer the ancient road and inscribe his name on the heavenly monument.
After cherishing each other, Dao Yi took the Ancient Tree of Life and Dao Yan's Immortal Clothes and set off, while his protector, the Great Sage, returned to eternity with an immortal sword.
But Dao Yi had just left for two days when his defenders caught up with him.
This old sage was covered in blood,
His breath was weak, and he fell to the ground as soon as he saw Dao Yi.
Dao Yi was shocked and quickly helped him up: "What's going on?"
The eldest saint was dying and said: "Someone ambushed me halfway with imperial soldiers. They want to snatch the fairy sword..."
Dao was furious: "Who is so bold? I will kill them!"
The old sage coughed up a mouthful of blood and said intermittently: "It's... the Light Clan... they were cut off before.
He didn’t win the fairy sword, so he targeted me..."
Tao's eyes were filled with cold light, and he said with murderous intent: "You can go on your way with peace of mind.
I will kill them to avenge you!"
Big Sage:???
"Ahem...Your Highness, I think I can still save a little bit..."
Dao Yi was confused: "How to save?"
The eldest sage said anxiously: "The tree of life, only one branch is enough!"
Dao Yi suddenly realized: "I would have forgotten it if you didn't tell me. I'll give it to you..."
A green ancient tree appeared in his hand, and the energy of life was surging, sweeping everywhere like the spring breeze.
The elder saint showed joy on his face and stretched out his hand to take it: "Thank you, Your Highness!"
Dao Yi smiled and said: "You're welcome, it should be..."
boom!
The ancient tree suddenly disappeared, replaced by Dao Yi's palm, with golden light and imperial power soaring into the sky!
The old great sage, who was struggling to raise his hand, was stimulated by this murderous aura and suddenly became extremely flexible. He jumped out like a frightened rabbit and retreated three thousand miles in an instant.
Dao Yi sneered,
Daoyan's immortal clothes shine brightly, and tens of thousands of divine chains of order rush out.
Blocked the entire galaxy.
The old sage flipped his wrist and took out an immortal sword.
The light of the sword divided the world and cut a way out.
Standing quietly in the starry sky, the old saint looked a little ugly: "How did you see it?"
Dao Yi shook his head slightly: "I didn't see that there are no flaws in your transformation technique."
The old sage was puzzled: "Then you..."
Dao Yi smiled and said, "I was waiting for you."
Upon hearing this, the old sage's face suddenly changed, and he transformed into a golden monkey. He set up his escape light and fled away into the distance, but it was too late.
A huge formation diagram covered the starry sky. Feng Jinghong had an immortal cauldron above his head in the east, three lions held an immortal sword in the west, and the real boss sage held an immortal sword in the north. Together with Dao Yi, they formed a large formation.
Six-eared macaques surrounded the center.
The monkey panicked at that time. With the inheritance of the Lingbao Tianzun, no one knew the horror of this Immortal-killing Sword Formation better than him.
With a wild roar, the six-eared macaque shook its body, its hair fluttering down, and it fell to the ground and transformed. Tens of thousands of monkeys fled in all directions. For a while, even Feng Jinghong's celestial eye couldn't tell which one was its true form.
But that's not important,
Feng Jinghong raised his hand and pointed, the formation diagram started to move, and the sword energy fell down like a heavy rain, covering the sky and the earth.
The monkeys screamed in unison, turning into flying ashes and dissipating in the sky. Only one managed to hold on to the sword.
"You actually mastered the formation map so quickly!" The six-eared macaque grinned, obviously feeling uncomfortable under the pressure of the formation map.
Feng Jinghong chuckled: "I know how to write secrets, and it's not difficult to master the formation diagram."
"What do you want?" the six-eared macaque asked dejectedly.
He knew very well that he had no chance in front of the formation with four imperial weapons serving as the eyes.
In this battle, let alone a holy king, even the quasi-emperor will have to kneel when he comes!
Feng Jinghong said calmly: "Submit or die, it's your choice."
The six-eared macaque made the decision without much hesitation: "I am willing to surrender!"
Feng Jinghong nodded and smiled: "Wise choice, your clan is much better than those idiots like the Dou Zhan Holy Ape."
Freed from the pressure of the sword formation, the six-eared macaque let out a long breath: "How did you discover me? I should have never been exposed."
He couldn't figure it out. He had been hiding in the dark and had never even shown his face.
As a result, this group of people not only knew about their existence, but also directly set up a trap. This is unreasonable!
In fact, it wasn't just him, Dao Yi and others were also confused, and they all cast doubtful eyes over him.
Feng Jinghong opened her mouth and said: "The former secretariat can predict things!"
"That's it!" A group of people nodded.
"Want to learn?"
The six-eared macaque nodded wildly.
Feng Jinghong chuckled: "Then perform well. Each of my followers can learn at least two kinds of Nine Secrets."
The six-eared macaque's eyes instantly lit up: "Your Majesty!"
"Well, children can be taught..."
…
Deep in the starry sky, two figures chased each other and fled as fast as light.
Occasional battles will disillusion the galaxy and shatter time and space.
"You can't leave!" The person chasing behind him spread his wings behind his back, broke through the space and blocked the way of the escaping person, and slapped him with his palm.
The escaping person took out a green horn and held it in front of him, but he still couldn't block the opponent's attack. He was slapped away with a palm, smashing thousands of stars along the way.
Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, the man asked: "The source of the emperor is yours, why do you still want to kill them all? Do you really want to fight to the death with our god organization?"
The pursuer looked indifferent: "God's organization? Isn't it amazing? You are the ones who will be killed!"
The escaping person looked puzzled: "We should have never provoked you."
If there really was such a strong enemy, there was no way he wouldn't know about it.
The pursuer said calmly: "You have never provoked me, but you are the enemy of His Highness the Emperor, and you deserve to die!"
The face of the escaping man changed greatly: "Are you one of the eight divine generals?"
The pursuer slowly shook his head and said: "I am the guardian Dharma King of Heaven - Kunpeng!"
…
The white-haired sword god is very depressed, very depressed!
Fifty years ago, he set out from the headquarters of the divine organization and went to the ancient road to find Feng Jinghong.
As a result, by chance, when passing through an ancient territory, I discovered a group of origins left behind by the emperor after he passed away.
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The Emperor can be killed at any time, but the source of the Emperor is rare in the ages, and it is impossible to encounter him again in this life!
The white-haired sword god naturally made the most reasonable choice.
After fifty years of hard work, he finally broke through the Jedi's restrictions. When he was about to obtain the Emperor's Source, he happened to be bumped into by a passing Kunpeng.
The treasures in the world can only be obtained by the strong.
The two had a fierce battle, and the white-haired sword god was almost killed on the spot.
He, who is currently in the fourth level of the Emperor, is no match for Kunpeng, who is already in the seventh level. He only saved his life by relying on the Emperor's Horn.
Originally, Kunpeng gave up after winning the Emperor's Origin, and did not intend to kill the other party.
But the white-haired sword god desperately mentioned the divine organization and wanted to threaten Kunpeng with it.
When Kunpeng heard this, he was immediately overjoyed. Of course he knew that the divine organization was Feng Jinghong's mortal enemy. How could this keep you alive?
So the white-haired sword god was miserable. He was chased by Kunpeng all the way. Until now, he is basically at the end of his rope.
He had already deeply seen how terrifying Kunpeng's speed was, and knew that he could not escape.
"Could it be that God really wants to destroy our organization..." The white-haired sword god sighed.
First, the Immortal Cauldron was taken away by the Emperor of Heaven by chance. Later, when they tried to kill it with all their strength, the underworld suddenly came knocking on the door, leaving them unable to take care of it.
Then another piece of bad news came. The only descendant of Emperor Zun was killed by the Emperor at the Ultimate Emperor Pass, which completely angered them.
Now that he was a dignified quasi-emperor, he personally came to assassinate him, but he was blocked by the other party's guardian Dharma King without even seeing the rightful owner.
These coincidences made the white-haired sword god feel deeply uneasy, as if God was helping him.
"It's destiny, will he really become the second immortal emperor?" the white-haired sword god murmured.
"You don't have to doubt this. Your Highness will definitely rule the universe in the future and be invincible!" Kunpeng said calmly.
The white-haired sword god did not respond, and suddenly used all his mana to activate the emperor's horn. The ancient horn emitted an extremely strong light, and the faint sound of dragon roars could be heard.
Just when Kunpeng thought the opponent was about to fight to the death, he saw the white-haired sword god throwing the horn away with all his strength.
"The organization has already lost a lot, and we must not lose the Emperor's Horn again..."