"You are willing to accompany the emperor to guard the lamp, which can be regarded as an act of filial piety."
...
Thousands of miles away, the gate on the edge of the Dengyin Immortal Realm.
When that flash of golden light burned the void, what followed was the overwhelming coercion that came invisibly. The pressure caused the blood to flow backwards, and the internal organs were trampled like thousands of horses, causing unbearable pain.
"Ah, yes, it's Suning."
"Suning is here."
"my hand......"
"Senior Brother Wang, save me."
"Bang bang bang."
One after another, some people fell to the ground, holding their hands on their chests and letting out heart-piercing screams.
"Uh-huh."
The golden light paused for a moment, floating silently over the border gate.
Then, the blood roared all over the sky like a dragon and was forcibly extracted.
What remains in the same place are the fragments of the law floating in all directions, which will never be extinguished.
"Oh, who's to blame?"
After the laughter, the border gate fell into a deathly silence, the cool breeze blew by, and only the mountains of corpses were reduced to ashes in the open fire.
One Immortal King, two Immortal Generals, three thousand inner disciples, and eight thousand outer disciples.
In just a few dozen seconds, more than 10,000 people died, and the entire army was wiped out.
"Dengyin, are you ready for your origin formation?"
The golden light floated across the sky like a meteor, crashing towards the immortal palace hall standing in the clouds.
This time, Suning stopped completely.
He no longer ran away, and no longer cared about Duan Ziqian, who was chasing after him.
He has only one purpose, to let the magical seeds swallow up enough blood, so as to restore his cultivation to the seventh realm of Semi-Saint.
The early stage, the middle stage, and even the later stage or Dzogchen.
Once he sets foot on the seventh realm of semi-saints, Duan Ziqian, who wants to kill him, will not have anything to worry about.
The premise of all this is that he must find the eye of the source array and destroy it within five minutes after Emperor Dengyin activates the source array.
Otherwise, what awaits Suning is a dead end, a desperate situation where it is difficult to fly.
"Why, you have the guts to be a dog to Duan Ziqian but don't have the guts to speak?"
"Or are you too old and frail to control the origin of the world?"
Falling slowly from the air, Suning walked leisurely in the empty square in front of the main hall.
Sarcasm and irritating words.
It seems careless, but in fact the care spread out has already covered most of the Dengyin Immortal World.
He is searching, trying hard to find the Emperor Dengyin hidden in the darkness, the original formation eye that is related to the survival of a world.
"Evil demons and heretics will be found and killed by everyone."
"I died in battle for the Eight Hundred Immortals. I died in a worthy place. Even though I died, I felt honored."
"And for you, today next year will be your memorial day for Suning, and our Dengyin Immortal World will be your final burial place."
"boom."
The sound came from afar, it was so misty and traceless that it was hard to find its trace.
Along with it, the four-sided killing formation appeared, with the phantoms of the green dragon, white tiger, Xuanwu and Suzaku appearing in the endless immortal power.
The sound is powerful and shocking.
"Suning, why don't you die quickly?"
The roar of dragons is accompanied by the roar of tigers, and the hidden emperor seems to be everywhere.
His voice resounded throughout the sky and echoed throughout the Dengyin Star Realm, spreading farther and farther.
"Whoosh."
The next moment, four light pillars soared into the sky, and the light intertwined, forming a powerful seal.