He looked at He Yun, with ridicule, anger, resentment, and a touch of contempt in his eyes.
"Sage Qingwu, I don't need your comment on my abilities!"
"What? How could Saint Qingwu, who responded to hundreds of responses on this Immortal Emperor Mountain, look so embarrassed!?"
"They are just many saints outside the Qingdi Palace. They are all my friends, or should I say? In the eyes of you, Qingwu Saint, there is no room for the existence of saints outside the Qingdi Palace?"
He exaggerated and laughed out loud.
He Yun's face was cold, and the terrifying evil energy in Da Jin'er's body condensed into clouds.
"Tsk, tsk, the two saints, Heavenly Gu and Earthly Gu, are innate evil creatures. They are really terrifying!"
Half-Emperor Chongyao mocked even more, and soon the smile on his face turned slightly cold, "But after all, he is just a saint!"
boom!
Half-Emperor Chongyao stepped under his feet. He was a genius. He once entered the first level of Sainthood and killed the saints who entered the third level of Sainthood in ancient times. Now he has obtained the will of heaven and became the Half-Emperor. He is even more terrifying and is definitely not an ordinary Half-Emperor.
Can be compared.
This is why He Yun and others regard it as a threat. If it is really an ordinary half-emperor, let alone others, there are not a few beings in the Qingdi Palace who can defeat the half-emperor.
The billowing demonic energy was like a dragon, and suddenly, it smashed through the body of Jin'er and was covered with bloody evil clouds.
The big and small Jin'er changed their Gu heads, and the harsh sound resounded throughout the world.
However, the billowing demonic energy still did not retreat, and struck down on Jin'er's body.
Boom boom!
The entire Immortal Emperor Mountain was shaking. Immediately, Da Jin'er took three steps back abruptly before tearing up the demonic energy.
"Big Jin'er!" Just as Big Jin'er turned into a bone body, Douzhan slowly took a step forward.
"You are not his opponent, don't act recklessly!" Douzhan stared at Half-Emperor Chongyao, and with a buzz, the Half-Emperor's golden stick fell into his hand.
"Chongyao, turn back and find the shore!"
"Is it safe to turn back? Duzhan, I am a demon, why should I turn back according to the Buddha's teaching!?" Chongyao suddenly said, "Today, I want to see, just by you, who can stop me!?"
"In the past, I was forced to look at the revenge of killing my son without being able to avenge it!"
"Today, I will let you see with your own eyes how weak you are. Even a mere saint dares to stop me!?"
When Chongyao's voice fell, he took action directly, took a step, and the magic light flickered.
On top of the Immortal Emperor Mountain, hundreds of demonic shadows rose up. Fighting's eyes were like torches, and the golden stick in his hand turned into stick shadows all over the sky.
Boom boom boom...
A stick shadow defeated the demonic shadow, but the next moment, Douzhan Mu Ran's expression changed.
From behind him, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him.
On Douzhan's chest, a purple palm print appeared, and this palm print was still spreading in all directions.
"Amitabha!"
boom!
The golden stick fell suddenly, hitting Chongyao's back directly.
Chongyao never thought that Douzhan would continue to attack despite his injuries under his full palm.
In an instant, the stick shattered his Half-Emperor Immortal Yuan with force and was about to fall on his head.
boom!
There was a spear that turned into an umbrella and was propped on Chongyao's head. With a blow of the stick, Chongyao took a step forward.
Before Chongyao could recover, another golden stick fell.
Douzhan's chest was stained with blood, and every drop of blood seemed to be eroded by the magic energy lock. From his chest, the power of the palm spread across his body.
Even so, the battle still fired eighty-one sticks, which completely drove back Chongyao one hundred and two feet.
When the last stick fell, Douzhan suddenly spurted out a large mouthful of purple demonic blood, looking sluggish.
"It is worthy of fighting the Buddha Saint!" Chongyao's eyes were full of murderous intent. He was able to reach such a level in the third stage of becoming a Saint. If he were both a Half-Emperor, he would definitely be a formidable enemy.
His hands were numb, and the fact that a saint could do this was enough to prove Douzhan's strength.
From his palm, a touch of demonic bone emerged. This bone was the emperor's bone, which he sacrificed and refined into a half-emperor's weapon. It had been nourished by flesh and blood and demonic energy for a long time.
boom!
The demonic bones were like a rainbow, striking straight at Douzhan who looked sluggish.
The moment the fighting stopped, He Yun and others were ready to move, but even so, no one reacted.
Just when Douzhan was about to have his head smashed by the demon bone, a figure appeared in front of Douzhan.
The bracelet trembled slightly and made a crisp sound.
A woman squeezed the demon bone with her hand, and the surrounding space exploded. In the green and purple lights, it was annihilated and turned into nothingness.
"Sister Shengyuan!"
"Fang Shengyuan!"
He Yun and others stood in the air, looked at the woman, and slowly exhaled.
At this moment, Fang Shengyuan was wearing colorful clothes, with silver hair hanging down, and the emerald green bracelet in his hand exuded amazing brilliance.
"Fang Shengyuan!" Chongyao's pupils narrowed, "Are you a half-emperor!?"
"What? Are you surprised?" Fang Shengyuan said slowly, "You have entered the first stage of becoming a saint, and I am already in the third stage of becoming a saint. You have become a half-emperor, so I can't?"
"Um!?"
Those eyes looked at Chongyao, as if covered with frost, "The ants of this era!"
As soon as the sound fell, Fang Shengyuan's palm shook suddenly, knocking back the demon bone. Immediately, he stepped on it, and among the dancing of the seven magical immortal emperor's clothes, he appeared in front of Chongyao like a colorful cloud sweeping over the world.
On his palm, the vast half-emperor's power was condensed, and in the palm of his hand, a vast ancient text appeared.
The magical power of the ancient emperor, the heart-piercing emperor's palm!
When the palm fell, even Chongyao never thought that Fang Shengyuan's strength was so amazing.
boom!
In an instant, Chongyao stepped back several hundred feet and landed in front of the saint from the five realms.
On his chest, there was a blood-colored hole that was terrifying, and the heart inside was completely annihilated.
Chongyao's mouth overflowed with blood. He looked at Fang Shengyuan with shock and anger in his eyes.
"Ant, you are so ignorant!"
"Taishi Futian has not yet come out, you think you dare to do whatever you want here!?"
Fang Shengyuan raised his eyes slightly and looked at the people in the four imperial palaces, "There are still you, balance!?"
"If everything in this world can be balanced, who can resist the catastrophe that disrupts this balance? Just you cats and dogs!?"
As soon as the sound fell, except for the nameless palace master, the other three palace masters all had slightly cold expressions on their faces.
At this moment, a vast voice emerged from outside the Immortal Emperor Mountain.
"Fang Shengyuan, you are too presumptuous! On top of the Immortal Emperor Mountain, you dare to take action and hurt the Immortal Lord!?"
"What do you think of the Qing Emperor's palace rules!?"
In the distance, there was demonic energy rolling, and a huge demon boat fell across the sky and landed behind Chongyao.
Demon Court, the lord of the fourth Demon Cave, has reached the pinnacle of sainthood.