The monks present had an inexplicable expression on their faces.
But in a blink of an eye, they all felt their flesh and blood, as if they were about to be frozen.
And he was frozen to death directly!
This feeling made their faces full of horror in an instant.
Not to mention their current realm, even the True Martial Realm when they first started practicing, they can almost be invincible to the cold and heat.
But now, this cold that invades the bone marrow has caused them to produce a despair that their vitality will be completely wiped out.
This can only be a magical power!
And it is a great power!
In an instant, the eight desolates and six unions were frozen, causing the local Yuan Realm, Tianxin Realm, and even the Zifu Realm to feel an incomparable despair, as if a disaster was coming.
Countless terrified eyes looked at Emperor Taiqing at this time, and had no idea what was going on.
The Emperor Taiqing's eyes flashed with golden light.
In an instant, the dazzling light was like the golden sun rising from the horizon, spreading hundreds of thousands of miles.
Countless voids seemed to be burned and melted at this time, and turned into translucent forms.
And through this translucent void, a black shadow was spreading rapidly.
At the beginning, it was just a small black dot in the depths of the void.
But in a few blinks, the small black dot seemed to be a drop of thick ink dripping into the water cup, spreading rapidly.
The entire sky seemed to be covered.
The thick black, thick, disaster and destruction suddenly wrapped the entire sky, like an endless pot lid covering the world.
This is a momentum that is not inferior to that of Emperor Taiqing.
No!
It is even stronger than the Taiqing Emperor! It is more fierce! It is more fierce! It is more fierce!
Who is it?
One wave has not yet settled, and another wave has risen again.
The monks present felt that their heart was about to beating and burst.
The broadsword in the right protector's hand trembled violently at this time.
He frowned and looked up at the sky.
At this time, he saw Emperor Taiqing make a gesture to him.
After the right guardian understood and saluted respectfully, he moved his body and appeared on the fairy island.
At this moment, the Emperor Taiqing was left alone in the air.
His eyes were golden light, burning and rubbing violently, causing the dark clouds to roll violently on this day.
A smell of iron blood surged out of the black clouds.
Emperor Taiqing shouted softly and raised his hand to grab it.
The kingdom of gods and demons suddenly shot golden lights, thousands of golden lights and long rainbows shot towards the sky, and instantly penetrated into the black clouds.
Puff!
This series of movements is like a knife stabbing into a person's body.
Just when everyone was shocked, a large stream of blood surged out of the dark clouds and turned into a pouring rain.
The boundless screams and wails were like hell coming, coming out of the dark clouds.
What is even more terrifying is that the blood spilled out of the black clouds sputtered onto the golden light, and immediately corroded the golden light and appeared one by one.
Seeing this scene, the golden light in the eyes of Emperor Taiqing was shining more and more, and a powerful spiritual energy, like an eternal river, penetrated into the kingdom of gods and demons.
This treasure suddenly rotated violently.
Tens of millions of golden lights condensed together and turned into the unpredictable supreme fighting spirit of gods and ghosts. It trembled slightly, and a golden giant sword that seemed to have killed countless creatures condensed out.
As soon as the giant sword exploded, the universe was torn apart, the sword energy rushed, and the sharpness shone on the ancient times of Jiuzhou.
Emperor Taiqing waved his arm and controlled the golden giant sword to slash towards the black cloud.
Swish-
The sound of cloth being torn.
The rolling black clouds were cut open a hole that lasted hundreds of thousands of miles.
The sea of blood poured down.
Screaming and wailing, the sea was turbulent and violent, and the sky rose into the sky.
Many monks on the Immortal Island were trembling and their souls were scared to death.
Listening to the screams, Emperor Taiqing's face remained unchanged, his eyes were like huge waves, his arms were swung, grabbed and slapped.
The golden giant sword suddenly turned into a torrent faster than the light, shooting violently into the torn black clouds.
The golden swords and iron horses are so powerful that they swallow the mountains and rivers, fighting to make the heaven and earth change color, and the sun and the moon lose their light.
"Good come!"
With a loud roar, it came from behind the black clouds.
The next moment, the violent impact, the mountains and rivers collapsed, the steel exploded, and the sound of thunderous sounds sounded.
The golden giant sword trembled violently.
The part that pierced into the black cloud seemed to be fighting fiercely.
In an instant, countless demon shadows were stacked and burst into tears and howling violently, projecting out of the blood in the sky.
"Get out!" Emperor Taiqing's eyes were filled with anger, his tongue was filled with spring thunder, and he captured the golden giant sword in the air and pulled it out suddenly.
Boom!
While pulling out the giant sword from the thick black clouds, it also brought out a bloody black ghost hand!
This ghost hand is almost as big as a golden giant sword, and at this moment he holds the sword tip tightly.
Countless evil spirits and ghosts were wailing violently around the ghost hands, and endless blood was sprayed out from it.
At this time, as soon as the ghost hand appeared, countless cold winds followed.
The world of millions of miles and thousands of miles seems to have become a world of evil spirits and demons.
At this moment, the surface of the fairy island and the blue clouds condensed into a rainbow-like light.
Obviously, the leader of the Tianya Sect, who had never made any noise, took action and protected everyone present.
Otherwise, this rolling demonic energy would probably destroy most of the disciples on the Immortal Island in an instant.
The monks on Qingyun will also suffer various damages.
At this moment, the monks were still in shock and hurriedly looked into the sky.
As soon as they looked up, they saw a man with a black squad wrapped around his body and an extremely burly figure flying out of the black clouds.
The man's whole body was as dark as steel cast, and it was also radiant and exuded an incomparable force.
The ghost hand holding the golden giant sword was controlled by him.
At this time, the man laughed wildly, and his voice shocked the monks on the scene to make their blood swell and hover in the air.
Countless evil spirits and ghosts flew around in the cold wind, condensed into a throne of ghosts that was as high as ten thousand feet, hovering behind him.
The man had a cruel smile on his face and looked at ease. He wrestled with Emperor Taiqing, and sat on the throne at the same time, grinning.
"Zhao Wuji, hand over the qualifications of the City of Glory, I will spare you!"
"It's really you." The light in Emperor Taiqing's eyes rubbed violently, and it seemed that he was going to burn the Milky Way at this moment. "Prince Ling Yao, do you really think you won me?"
"Prince Ling Yao?"
Many monks on the Immortal Island looked at each other without knowing the name.
However, the monks above Qingyun, who represent the highest level of Baoxiang Shangguo, all changed their faces at this moment.
However, there was another person on the fairy island, and his expression suddenly became particularly strange at this time.
This person is Lin Miaoran.
She looked at the dark figure in the sky and murmured and said four words: "City of Glory?"