The body of the Forgotten Ancient Emperor was frozen.
At the same time, the injuries penetrated by the imperial soldiers were also stabilized.
The Forgotten Ancient Emperor's all-out blow was completely sacrificed.
fall.
The sky is hanging around.
The fairy light is nine thousand feet long.
The nine worlds are clear and the nine abysses are clear.
A smile appeared on the corner of the Forgotten Ancient Emperor's mouth, but there was no sound coming. However, Tushan Jun could clearly understand the ancient Emperor's meaning: "A great power that can reverse everything. Maybe you are strong enough now, but what about you in the past, I
You will go against the flow of time and find the weakest self you have forgotten."
Tu Shanjun's lips also curled up: "The weakest?"
“Too many.”
"Let's find it!"
He never thought he was a strong man, but this did not mean that someone could find his weakest time.
The Forgotten Ancient Emperor sneered: "Waiting is the real fear..."
...
The red hair spiraled, fully revealing the true nature of Tushan, the power of the three methods, called for the eighteen levels of hell.
"Hell changes!"
The Forgotten Ancient Emperor stared at Tushanjun who was doing his best. He suddenly felt blessed and wanted to take action at this moment. Looking around the strong man beside him, he suddenly said: "Menghui."
He hasn't come back yet, but his consciousness coincides.
The future self and the present self reached an agreement in an instant.
He heard the sound urging him to take action.
When he was about to take action, Qingdi, who was standing at the entrance of the hall, glanced at him and said lightly: "How could he be anchored here?"
The expression of "Tushanjun" suddenly shook. He thought that the Qing Emperor was talking about Jinghong, but when his spiritual sense expanded, he felt a familiar force, just like "self".
He suddenly looked in one of the directions, and a faint gray mist appeared in the empty place.
"Do it!"
Bang!
The Forgotten Ancient Emperor was hit hard by an unknown imperial soldier, and his whole body was split into pieces like porcelain.
The ancient emperor was shocked: "How could it be?!"
Tag.
The fragments exploded and annihilated into ashes.
The gray fog that was vaguely unreal also disappeared like a breeze.
...
At the same time, the Forgotten Ancient Emperor, who was sitting cross-legged in his cave, suddenly opened his eyes and cracks appeared all over his body.
The wine bottle that Forgot, who was a guest at the Demon Abyss, slowly fell down. Forgotten, who was walking in the long river of time, stopped, suddenly looked forward, and countless selves in front and behind stopped...
The forgotten ancient emperors who came to the cloudy days earlier, the East Wilderness, the Starry Sea, the Small Wilderness, the Little Lingzhou... all had different stops.
Without exception, they were all covered with spider web cracks.
"ah!"
boom!
Thousands of return to this moment.
Tushanjun easily smashed the Forgotten Ancient Emperor's head and pulled out his soul.
The emperors were frightened and stopped them in a rage: "Stop!"
The Forgotten Emperor is no better than other great powers.
This ancient master of the ten clans, the wild tribe, should have played a stronger role in showing its strength if it weren't for being really restrained.
If such a great magical power is swallowed by the Soul Banner, Tushanjun's combat power will be uncontrollable.
"kill!"
The four emperors took action at the same time, trying to seize the soul of the Forgotten Emperor.
The shocking supernatural powers swept the universe, and even the light of the Battle Qi Emperor became a foil.
...
"Once the soul of the Forgotten Emperor is devoured by him, his strength will be further increased. In the meantime, the scene of the siege of the Five Emperors will be reversed, and if the Five Emperors are destroyed..."
The sound in the void was not spoken any more.
However, everyone understood what he meant. If this was true, he would create a true master of the Palm Heaven Sect and would become a strong man among the Palm Heaven Sect Masters.
Even if the cloudy and heaven realm is not as strong as the five days, it is even more distant from Middle Earth. However, with the soul to make up for it, Tushan Jun can fully reach the Middle Earth level of the Palm Heaven Sect Master.
Another voice came: "Maybe even the great demon god in the Demon Abyss is not his opponent."
The robe fluttered, and the figure wearing a mask said with his hands behind his back: "So what? Don't look at his current glory. The more powerful the magical powers he uses, the more it will attract great terror. When he kills the Four Emperors, it will disappear."
"The reshuffle of the underworld, and the birth of a new supernatural power is just a wedding dress for another underworld leader. If we take action, we will be dragged in and become consumables."
The cold sound of the great way slowly came: "He died and just destroyed the billions of creatures in the underworld. When he was crushing the sky and now he was able to break the earth, and he could fight for endless years, so why not do it?"
...
The four emperors have seen the problem and finally cooperated sincerely, and no one has any reservations anymore.
These four people did not say a big deal. If the five of them worked together at the beginning and were not afraid of life and death, even Tushan Jun would have to be in a hurry.
But the five people each have their own thoughts.
Tu Shanjun's Taoist body is still him, and no other personality appears. He relies on his powerful spiritual sense to control his body.
Although each person performs differently, he is essentially the only one.
The battle between Dutian Gods and Evils was shattered.
The underworld is completely supported by several emperors and Yama.
The power of the four ancient emperors' great powers made Tushan Jun unable to resist for a while.
It’s a pity that no soul that fell into Tushanjun’s hands escaped.
"Fellow Taoist, please enter the banner!"
The time of the Forgotten Emperor was completely swallowed by the Soul Banner.
Tu Shanjun's eyes burst out with terrifying fairy light of time, and the river of heaven expanded into a vast sea of stars. A big moon rose from the sea, and black water drips fell into the void.
A drip sound.
The eighteen levels of hell seem to have completely turned the universe, and the sun burns in the blazing fire of karma.
The Chaos Emperor Breathed in the middle of the starry sea.
At the moment when yin and yang were united, the tragic body once again returned to its peak.
No.
More powerful than the peak!
The four great supernatural powers and the soul of the digital Three Flowers Dao Lord make Tushan Lord combine yin and yang.
Tag.
The shallow water has not lost its ankles.
Look down.
Under the gray water surface, his own imperial body reflected.
The man seemed to be even more evil.
The loose red hair fluttered in the ripples, and the evil ghost on the disguised robe of hell was about to jump out of the Huangquan mudflat under his feet.
Tushanjun suddenly realized that this was a reflection of his own way of reincarnation. It represented not the past and the future, but the present, only the present but also the past and the future.
Clam!
The Emperor Yan Mo, who turned into a war immortal, gasped for breath, his eyes full of fatigue.
The devil's blood stained into an immortal is still too burdened on him, and this is indeed just a sustenance, not a real immortal.
He has never seen a real immortal, nor has he heard of anyone who has become an immortal in this world. Everything is the evolution of his own combat power and the complete burning of his own combat power through the extreme deduction of his supernatural powers.
The Kuixing Emperor with his arms trembling held the ancient soldier's big bolt, and the flames of the golden lamp surged again under his urging.
He reached out and touched the starry sky on his face. A crack was slashing down, and there was still the immortal flame of the ancestor emperor's weapon remaining. Emperor Kuixing said sternly: "The heavenly beings are transformed, and the gods are calm and the immortals are stationed!"
Emperor Xi frowned. He was not practicing this way. He looked at the old zombie and asked, "Why didn't you find him?"
The old zombie's face was unprecedentedly ugly, and he squeezed out words from his fangs: "I said don't look at him, he hid in the reflection... Under the cover of the power of reincarnation, his inspiration and breath were not strange, so the forgetful Emperor was
I didn't find it, otherwise I should have seen the problem of shallow water under my feet."
Emperor Kuixing came with cold eyes: "Don't talk nonsense, kill him!"
"good!"
The old zombie rolled his claws, his eyes full of pain and sadness.
Suffer the pain.
Two ancient copper coins arrived in a shuttle.
bite.
Dong!
Tu Shanjun was shocked. The main pole of the Soul Banner in his hand was actually knocked out by a copper coin. You must know that now he has more than immortal divine power, and even the relationship between the main soul and the main pole cannot make him lose his mace.
But he didn't know what kind of treasure those two copper coins were, so he could only let go of the beating.
The "maze hammer" in the hands of the five Taoists also fell at the same time.
"open!"
"The array diagram runs!"
The Liujia divine wind formed by the Four Symbol Formation immediately separated Tushanjun and Zunhun Banner.
Kuixing Emperor said loudly: "It must be destroyed at the same time!"
Emperor Xi said nothing, and the Nine Dragon Emperor Fan in his hand made a strong wind. This time, the formation was changed, and the main pole of the main soul and the soul banner were separated. Even if Tushan Jun had magical powers that could penetrate the sky and the earth, without the protection of the ancestor emperor's weapons, his body would sooner or later
Refined into dregs by the Kanfeng.
This time he was ready to fight and completely stabilized the oven.
Tu Shanjun, who was trapped in the Four Symbol Formation, looked dark. Killing the Forgotten Ancient Emperor made these people work more closely together and exerted their terrifying combat power.
It seems that these people have indeed studied him, and even know that the main soul and the original deity need to be defeated at the same time.
He still has the backhand he had set up to activate, but once he is defeated now, the sentient beings in the underworld will suffer. They will definitely slaughter the underworld and completely kill the monks who follow Wu Rong.
He would never allow such a thing to happen.
He roared angrily: "Ah!"
The five clones returned to their bodies.
...
The old zombie jumped and slapped in front of the mace.
boom!
The old zombie paused and looked forward with wide eyes.
The person standing in front of him looked indifferent but extremely familiar. Isn’t it the Forgotten Ancient Emperor who had just fought side by side with them, but now he saw him holding the ‘mazem’ in one hand.
"careful!"
Bang.
Another figure of great magical power emerged, holding the mace with one hand.
The four ancient emperor souls raised the soul banner in their hands together.
The old zombie looked at his palm. He was a new magical power achieved by the great gods and an immortal existence for all disasters. However, his indestructible body was shattered.
The emperor's blood flowed out along the gaps of the iron armor.
A hissing sound.
It turned into the most pure war spirit.
"No wonder even Emperor Yan couldn't make a contribution."
The old zombie slowly retracted the strange color in her eyes.
He should be the one who attaches great importance to Tushanjun, but he is still careless.
He even suspected that this was really a young man, not a disguise from an old monster? Or was he once an old monster, otherwise how could he have such a solid Taoist practice and endless background?
Whenever he thought Tushanjun had already lost his skills, he found that there were still great magical powers that were not used.
The unparalleled eyes of the 'Forgotten Emperor' flashed through his unparalleled wisdom.
The remaining three ancient emperors' souls were actually united with them.