Chapter 1148 Imperial Soldiers [Added update for ‘Shen Nong’s trumpet that tasted hundreds of herbs’]
"Master!"
Tai Jing shouted and was about to fly away, but Yu Shen held him tightly.
"Can't go!"
"If you all die, Taiyi Shengxian Sect will be completely finished."
"Stay alive."
"Live well for them!"
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At the last moment of life.
What do you think?
There is no revolving door or superfluous ideas.
Actions come faster than ideas.
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Lord Chongming Daodao stared blankly at these martyrs.
At most, he wants to control the soul flag and fight to death.
However, this group of people made the decision to die while they were still alive, using their souls as magical weapons in exchange for the opportunity to grow stronger and compete with Yan Fu.
The tragedy and tragedy of this battle will surely go down in history.
The brilliance of life is like a spark burning in the night sky.
He didn't know many people.
He had just met many of them.
…
The powerful people watching the battle fell silent.
It is a kind of seriousness and attention to the avenue.
Regardless of whether they had any grudges or not, whether they recognized the Taiyi Shengxian Sect's path or not, at this moment, they only had respect for their Taoist friends.
There was no quarrel, no wonder, just long silence.
"After paying such a miserable price, all my foundation has been wiped out..."
"Is it worth it?"
"..."
"Does he deserve to be so trusted?"
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Tu Shanjun stood up from the ruins.
The immortal eyes stared at the sky, as if a thunderstorm in the mythical age tore apart the heaven and earth, as if a big rude hand squeezed time and space into chaos, returning to the beginning of everything.
It is majestic, ethereal, weird and majestic, covering the demonic land of the Eastern Wilderness.
Rolling through the nine heavens, condensing the great immortal calamity, falling into the nine layers of abyss, burying the Tao and the bones.
It is no longer the damaged fairy light, but the genuine fairy energy lingering in the sea of chaos.
Compared with the real immortal energy, Tushanjun's extremely accomplished warrior immortal looks very crude, just like the skin of an ancient essence. However, just this skin has allowed Tushanjun to stand on the top of the Three Flowers.
"Immortal Tribulation!"
A vast and indistinct voice resounded.
The expressions of many Dao Lords suddenly changed, and they hurriedly saluted in astonishment: "Emperor Dao!"
The figure of the ancient emperor did not stop in this world. He looked towards the distance, where stood a Taoist priest with blond hair and long feathers. He slightly cupped his hands and said, "Fellow Taoist Feng, long time no see."
Taoist Feng's profound eyes moved, he cupped his hands and said, "I didn't expect that this battle would alarm fellow Taoist Xinghe."
Emperor Xinghe said calmly: "The old guys are dead and injured. In the past five days, Donghuang looked the weakest. Only then did all parties take action, and now they have even created..."
As he said that, he looked towards the Immortal Tribulation. After passing this calamity, he would reach a new level.
Step 5.
Great supernatural power.
This is the existence of a weapon spirit and a divine weapon, a natural advantage.
"Taiyi Shengxian Sect has really spent a lot of money and spent all its troops to make him achieve the fruition status."
"Could it be that a true immortal is really going to be born!" Emperor Xinghe was so dim that he couldn't see the entity clearly. He didn't need to speak or transmit his voice. People automatically understood what he meant. The moment they saw the emperor, they seemed to see the world.
The highest peak of a monk, there is no mountain that can be surpassed.
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"The Immortal Tribulation is still gathering?!"
"The immortal calamity seems to be waiting."
"What are you waiting for?"
The doubtful powerful men focused their attention on Tushanjun.
It turns out that Tushanjun is still in the process of transformation.
Yan Fu looked gloomy and sneered: "It's useless to empty out the sect's background to gain him the qualifications to become an emperor. On his way to becoming an emperor, I will cut off his head again and use the imperial weapons to crush the divine weapons."
, completely buried in the catastrophe."
Zi Daoxu was furious and roared: "Why don't you come?!"
The five-color divine light unfolds brilliantly.
Yan Fu did not take Zi Daoxu seriously at all. From the beginning to the end, Zi Daoxu could not stand in the same arena. When Zi Daoxu was forced out of the sacred tree and had to use his power, the fall of Tianyang Shenzong was doomed.
.
From now on, Buddha will move eastward.
Bah!
Chongming Daojun put his hand on Zi Daoxu's arm.
The two looked at each other and shouted together: "Five Color Wheel!"
boom!
The ancient imperial soldiers finally woke up.
Lord Chongming Daodao burned his own origin, and finally allowed the imperial soldiers who stood tall in Tianyang Shenzong to appear.
"Go and defeat him!" Chongming Daojun pushed Zi Daoxu, and he slumped on the ground like an old man. He no longer had the power of Daojun, and his spiritual aura was extremely sluggish.
Buzz!
The five colors turn.
Zi Daoxu was twisting his hands, and the treasure wheel hanging behind him completely coincided with the five-color divine light.
The Imperial Immortal Light is divided into five colors, spreads across the heavens, and spans eternity. The wild atmosphere unique to the mythical era completely envelopes the world, as if this is the most original light of the universe.
Everything in heaven and earth has eclipsed in the face of the five-color divine light, and no treasure can compare with it.
Five colors and five elements, respecting the emperor.
This is really terrible.
The heroes were trembling.
Isn't this the legendary treasure? It was the son of Fengzu who killed the god in the Battle of Defeating Heaven, and the original ancestral soldier of the Ancient Peacock Emperor.
Since that battle, the imperial soldiers have only been a decoration of Tianyang Shenzong, and no one has ever been able to mobilize them. Even if Lord Chongming Dao Lord called for the imperial soldiers, he would have to pay a high price.
The five-color wheel has shattered many divine weapons, and even among the ancestral weapons, it is an extremely terrifying existence.
But now it is not held by Chongming Daojun, but by a new person that no one knows.
"Five-color divine light!"
"scare!"
"Another ancestral weapon!"
"Ancient Imperial Soldier, Five Color Wheel."
There is no Dao Lord who does not know this imperial weapon. It is the foundation of the Tianyang Shenzong, and it is now being controlled by a Sanhua Dao Lord.
Lord Dao of Wanfa Sect was surprised and said: "Is he a descendant of the Ancient Peacock Emperor?!"
"He also knows the five colors of divine light."
"It feels like this imperial weapon was tailor-made for him."
The emotion in Zi Daoxu's eyes gradually disappeared. He carried the five-color wheel and strode forward, traveling through the universe to block Yan Fu's path: "If you can't get through, I won't let anyone disturb him in casting the imperial weapon."
Yan Fu, who was still contemptuous at first, looked more solemn and said with a smile: "Do you feel that you are gradually getting lost? Use it. The more power you use, the faster he will wake up. It won't take long for him to wake up."
You will be completely 'alive', and you will disappear, as if you have never existed in the human world."
"Stop talking nonsense and come on!"
Zi Daoxu proudly displays the five phoenix wheels.
Check out the correct version one by one!
"kill!"
Yanfu holds the emperor's sword to end all this.
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Boom!
The immortal calamity has not yet come to an end.
Tu Shanjun slowly raised the main pole in his hand, and the blue-black flag cloth combined with the main pole turned into a stone pillar supporting the sky. The eighteen levels of the Immortal Tribulation Divine Thunder did not scare him.
The flag pillar was pierced to the nine heavens and down to the nine abyss. The sky and the earth were stirred into two whirlpools, and the evil spirit floating between the heaven and the earth seemed to have finally found its outlet.
"Do you think I'm still not strong enough now? Are you waiting for me to forge a real imperial weapon?"
The voice is hoarse and the face is expressionless.
He only had one idea in his mind, which was to cut the body of Yanfu into pieces to pay tribute to the elders of the sect.
Pick up the hammer.
Tu Shanjun completely regarded the Tianyuan front as consumables. He used the Emperor's Art on the Tianhe River. The eighteen levels of immortal calamity were gathered by the yin and yang millstone behind the war immortal into an eternal furnace of heaven and earth. The threads of life and death constructed the scene inside the furnace, like a crazy scene.
The sea eye absorbs the evil spirit between the two heavens and the earth.
The shadow of the emperor stood at the end of the sky, raising the weapon-refining hammer in his hand.
clang!
Stars shatter and become sparks.
Brilliant and gorgeous.
The emperor is Tushan.
During this refining, the sun and moon hung in the sky, the lunar sun intertwined into a bellows, pushing the immortal fire of karma to burn in the boundless void. The fire of karma melted everything, even the wisps of immortal light and divine energy hanging down from the immortal tribulation, like the terrifying mysterious breath of the origin of chaos.
It is also completely burned, dissolved, and incorporated into the Soul Flag.
Eternity no longer exists.
clang!
The seal cutting of the Taoist Scriptures manifests itself as immortal writings.
The perfect inscriptions of the Taoist Sutra of Immortality still transformed into immortal inscriptions.
It is a more primitive type of writing that is completely the embodiment of the origin. It is an immortal scripture that no one can understand except yourself.
Full of fairy light.
The sea of consciousness echoes with Xu Xian reciting the true text of the Taoist scriptures.
The three flowers contain the three ways and are the residence of the three gods.
Yin God, Yang God, Dharma.
The three dharma phases burst out with amazing vitality, completely integrated with the three Tao flowers in the mysterious light, and became the three flowers and three selves.
The great internal organs contain the five immortal qi, which are the five elements that build the inner heaven and earth.
The five elements are like a wheel.
Go one step further by observing the Five Phoenix Wheel.
Immortal!
This step is indeed too terrifying. It seems that he is no longer a monk, but the original law, which cannot be understood and needs no words.
In heaven and on earth, I am the only one who is supreme.
clang!
The great emperor's weapon refining technique uses the demonic sky as the platform, the abyss as the material, the yin and yang bellows, and the furnace of life and death, tracing back to the past, the future, and staying in the present.
With the complete blessing of the sect's heritage, the emperor's weapon hammer was completely forged in an instant. The immortal body bloomed with immeasurable light, and the origin vibrated like a true immortal chanting sutras.
Buzz!
Imperial soldiers.
become!
Tu Shanjun slowly reached out and grabbed the Soul Flag.
The Run Weapon Jue uses the immortal body that is still transforming to forcibly control the imperial soldiers.
An ordinary monk would definitely be injured by the imperial weapon, but he is a weapon, and the weapon is himself, so how could he be injured by himself.
The only thing he worried about was that Wu Rong's magic power was not enough to support him in killing Shen Moyuan and Annihilating Motian.
"I don't know whether we can survive the catastrophe."
"I just want to kill all my enemies!"
"rise!"
The Emperor's Ancestral Soldiers are simply extremely heavy.
It doesn't look like a weapon at all.
laugh!!!
The imperial energy escapes.
The black mysterious light swallowed up the heaven and the earth, and the sun, moon and stars trembled with fear.
Immortal breath is like peach blossoms in full bloom.
What the rays of light bring to the world is not silence but eternal silence, as if with just a slight wave, the imperial soldiers will turn the universe into a graveyard of death.
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"It's done!"
Zi Daoxu, who was feeling less and less emotional, barely showed his last smile.
He really couldn't hold it any longer.
Using Sanhua's body to control divine weapons is simply not what humans should do.
And the more power he uses, the faster he disappears.
Bang.
The emperor descended from heaven!
Immortal Tribulation is still locked.
But Tu Shanjun, who holds the imperial weapon, doesn't care.
Carrying the emperor's soldiers, he strode forward.
Yan Fu retreated into the distance with a look of horror on his face, shouting: "Such an immortal calamity is enough to annihilate any four-step monk, but you want to drag me into it. This is not the way to seek death!"
"Are you so arrogant that you think you can kill me before the catastrophe comes?"
Tu Shanjun said hoarsely: "My sect will be destroyed, and Mo Yuan will not be able to escape the blame for his crimes."