A blood flower in an unknown realm, both gorgeous and poignant.
It was the Emperor Immortal who bled, and suffered a devastating blow. Half of his divine body was turned into bloody smoke, and his soul suffered terrible damage, almost disintegrating.
On the other hand, the true form of the Emperor and Ancestor is like an immortal god, stepping on the darkness and ruling the nine heavens. The endless vision reflects the glory of the end.
boom!
The Emperor Immortal fell from the sky and trampled the chaos into pieces.
She was teetering on the edge and could fall down at any moment. She was too seriously injured.
"You can surrender." The true Emperor Ancestor said calmly. A few words came out of his mouth. The sound was like thunder, cold and dead, like an order from God.
"When this junior comes, he will have the awareness of death." Emperor Xian opened his lips slightly and took a staggering step to stand still. His slightly messy white hair was dyed with bright red flowers.
"Why bother?" the true body emperor said leisurely.
"People have to be a little bit obsessed." Emperor Xian whispered, and sacrificed her life again, and her whole body was ignited with white sacred fire. What supported her was not the arrogance of being the queen of the fairy court, but that
A love filled with blood and tears.
"There are really not many people who can enter the eyes of this deity. Now, you are one of them."
The true body of the Emperor Ancestor's face was ashen, and the infinite evil aura swept across the sky and the earth.
As he said that, he saw him waving his arms to kill the Emperor Immortal.
However, at this moment, a bright light shone from the sky into the darkness, adding a touch of light to this unknown world.
This light, when touched by the Emperor Immortal, is nothing special.
The real Emperor Ancestor, on the other hand, seemed to be very scared and took a step back. He also subconsciously raised his hand to cover his brows, covering half of his face.
It couldn't be covered, but the light still shone on him.
A strange scene then unfolded. His real body was dyed with light, and green smoke rose up, as if he had been burned, and the wound could not be healed. There was also the evil spirit rolling around him, the strange phenomena behind him, and even the flying laws and Tao.
After being illuminated by the light, large areas of the aggregate were destroyed.
"this.."
When the Lord of the God Realm saw this, he showed an expression of disbelief.
The emperor's true form is like this, it must be the appearance of another part of the soul
Something happened.
But how is this possible? The Emperor Ancestor exists. Even a part of the soul cannot be competed by Zhao Yun. He actually lost. If he lost, he would lose, and it would also affect him.
"Zhao Yun is in the lower realm."
The Lord of the God Realm snorted coldly, asking about the Lord of the Mortal Realm.
He was confused! He was confused as to why Zhao Yun was beating the emperor.
For a long time, there was no reply from the Lord of the Mortal Realm.
In fact, he could hear it, but he just didn't want to pay attention to it.
When I gave you face, you didn’t want it. Now you know how to beg me? Haha.
"Shared perspective." The Lord of the God Realm said coldly, throwing a handful of immortal weapons into the mortal world for the so-called viewing fee.
"God has said that we are not allowed to engage in dirty tricks in private." The Lord of the Mortal Realm waved his hand and pushed the immortal soldiers back, and what he said was quite serious.
"you.."
The face of the Lord of the God Realm suddenly turned black and extremely gloomy.
What's going on these days, a mortal dares to refute his face.
"Brother, you did a great job."
The Lord of the Underworld gave a thumbs up, feeling indescribably happy in his heart.
Lin Zhihua also smiled, it was rare for the ruler of the God Realm to be defeated, it was really eye-catching.
"Low-key."
The ruler of the mortal world licked his hair, and his appearance gradually improved.
They are all officials, who doesn't have a little temper?
Well!
The true body of the Emperor Ancestor no longer has the majesty of being aloof, and has become a miserable mess.
There was more anger in his eyes, with a bit of ferocity, and he looked to the sky, as if he could see a battlefield in the mortal world through the endless darkness:
The eternal body is there, and part of his soul is also there.
When he looked, he saw Zhao Yun holding the divine sword high and commanding billions of thunders.
Zheng!
The sword chant suddenly started, and the Emperor Immortal raised his sword and attacked.
The real Emperor Ancestor closed his eyes and forcibly gathered the evil energy.
Curse!
Here, Zhao Yun has swung his sword and destroyed the emperor's body with one blow.
The physical body was destroyed, but his spirit was still there. It was precisely because his spirit was still there that Zhao Yun was able to see his dignity. At first glance, he looked familiar, but upon closer inspection, he had actually seen him before.
"Emperor Ancestor?"
His whisper was full of surprise.
That's right, it's the Emperor Ancestor. When Kuang Yingjie conferred the title of God to transcend the tribulation, he had his law body manifested.
"How could he be the emperor's ancestor?"
For a moment, he was dizzy. He didn't expect that the great god who shocked the past and the present was still alive in the world. No wonder his laws destroyed the heaven and earth. No wonder he could sneak into the Supreme City without anyone noticing. Thinking about it now, he is a little bit
It's not surprising, since he is the emperor's ancestor, he has such magical powers that surpass the heavens.
Boom!
The thunder did not stop because of his shock. It continued to rain down from the nine heavens with unparalleled power.
Well!
The emperor's ancestor groaned, not only feeling dizzy, but also in extreme pain.
This time, he did not raise the sun again, because his physical body was broken, his soul saw the light, and he was caught in the thunder, suppressed by the power of heaven and unable to resist.
Feifan is unable to resist, and his soul is still disintegrating inch by inch.
Including essence, longevity, and foundation. They are all rapidly withering away.
If he were a flower, it would be in a state of withering now. No matter how powerful he was, he could not stop the destruction of decay.
His situation was miserable, and his true body, the Emperor Ancestor, was also affected. As much light shone on him, as much light shone into the dark battlefield, shining into the unknown realm like daylight.
Being in it, the Emperor Immortal feels like a spring breeze.
But the true form of the Emperor Ancestor was like being thrown into the sea of fire.
puff!
Since the beginning of the war, he shed blood for the first time, and his true body was split by the light.
This means not being able to see the light. It’s okay to hide in the unknown darkness. As long as you don’t go out, nothing will happen.<
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However, the outside world has a part of his soul.
However, that part of the soul's physical body was destroyed by Zhao Yun, and it was through that part of the soul that the light shone on his true body.
"Damn."
The roar of the real emperor's ancestor hides endless anger.
He also seriously underestimated the eternal body and was able to destroy that physical body.
It doesn't matter if his body is destroyed, he has to see the light even if he can't see it.
"Zhao Yun."
The Emperor Immortal murmured, with tenderness in his eyes.
He won, defeated the emperor.
This time, it was because of him that the true emperor's horn was broken.
The god who cannot see the light is gradually decaying in the process of destruction.
Buzz!
The true Emperor Ancestor finally swung his sword, but not from his own palace, but from his own palace, but from his soul. He cut off the part of his soul that was in the mortal world, and he needed to cut off the connection with it.
Otherwise, it will be destroyed by the light.
One sword is a self-cutting sword.
Like the ancestor of the undead, his cultivation level instantly dropped and his momentum plummeted.
In the same way, there is sacrifice and gain. With this sword cut, his true body can be seen.
In an instant, the light that came in dissipated, and the unknown realm of the day fell into darkness again.
"You really deserve to die."
It was still the same low roar, it was the roar from the soul of the real emperor.
He lingered for endless years, and all he needed was someone who could help him complete the final step of nirvana.
But in the end, it was another self-destruction.
With this slash, he would no longer be able to reach his peak state.
Regret, he was extremely remorseful.
If he were allowed to choose again, he would definitely end up in his true form to capture the Eternal Body, and he wouldn't be as miserable as he is now.
In the final analysis, he was still too confident, thinking that everything was under control, thinking that this era would be as unbearable as before. In the end, he was wrong, and his trump card fell into the hands of a little god.