The emperor's aura soared into the sky, cutting through the sky, and approaching the sky.
The star field expands and contracts in an orderly manner on the spiritual breath, and the boundary mountain is completely rooted in the deep void to firmly grasp the collapsed earth.
Looking up, I saw the flowers clusters of boundary mountains that extend into the territory like the tree of the world, raising up the mists of the twenty-four realms that are intertwined.
However, the golden crow and the black bird that should have lived on the Zhenshu Mountain have been killed with one hammer.
Scattered like fairy floss and stars, tearing apart the universe made of mysterious energy.
clang.
Buzz!
The Zhenshizu Bell rings for eighty-one times.
The creatures on the vast earth looked blankly at the intersection of the distant sky, as if a tide flooded the sentient beings, followed by endless depth, which re-cut the sky like fog.
Although many monks couldn't see that far, it was like a ferocious imperial soldier who was turning down the sacred mountain and crossing the starry sky.
Black gold is like a rainbow, scarlet red is like blood.
Half of the imperial soldier is embedded in the twenty-four realms of the sacred tree in the realm mountain, and the other end is trapped in the abyss of darkness. When you look closely, you feel like someone is controlling it.
...
Underworld,
Luodu Mountain.
The moment the fairy light drifted through the domain building and stepped into the starry sky, he had already realized that the army had already completed at noon, and three giant ships led by the great powers took off with a group of giant ships.
However, unlike the slowness of the underworld army, Emperor Yama had already chased the Escape Light.
The escape light is so fast that many Yama is slow.
However, they were also great masters at least, and they arrived quickly after knowing Tushanjun's destination.
Wohoqi looked at the weapon spanning the starry sky in amazement, unable to describe his mood.
When he failed to achieve the great power of subordinates, he only felt that Tushanjun was powerful. Only after he became the Ghost Emperor with his fruit position, he truly realized the horror of Tushanjun.
It's like the supreme dark sky, unspeakable!
"Why did you suddenly attack Hehuan Sect without notifying us?"
"Don't worry about these things. Since you plan to take action, you will start a complete war." Yu Shen's face was as usual, and the worries under the solemn expression were wiped out instantly. No matter what kind of festivals the Hehuan Sect and God have, since God does not plan to die and is ready to fight to the death, the entire underworld will follow him.
"I'm afraid the situation is more urgent..." The Emperor Ming didn't finish his words, but everyone knew what he meant, that is, as a great master, he took too many actions.
In order to ease internal worries, Tushanjun killed too many people at once, but he was not released into the world, which aggravated the arrival of great terror.
Even if the ordinary great magical fighting method really comes to this point, as long as you kill the other party, it will relieve yourself. However, the Soul Banner is too domineering and swept away the evil spirit of the soul, leaving no soup for the heaven and earth.
The evil master remembered what Tushan Jun said that day.
It turns out that the monk can't run away from the temple.
The ancient emperor of Hehuan Sect was so arrogant that he wanted to stop God's seeds, but he did not expect that he would flee in panic and now he would bring disaster to the sect.
He Feng Xi narrowed his eyes and lowered his voice: "Kill someone."
Everyone looked different.
And Feng Xi continued, "If you don't kill people, the terror will not be alleviated."
"As long as you slaughter the world, God will not disappear."
The implication is that as long as God does not disappear, the underworld can continue to flourish.
Once God disappears like the former Emperor of Heaven, the former Divine Court is the lesson of the underworld.
Many people will die, which may be even more miserable. Moreover, God is the leader of the Heavenly Palm. If God disappears, their fruit position will disappear as well...
"Will you start a world of chaos?"
Everyone was moved.
yes.
As long as you can survive, no matter how many people die, it doesn’t matter.
"No!" Yu Shen shook his head and refused.
Another Yan Luo asked directly: "Why?"
"This is not the way the underworld is going to take."
"But now we are in danger, we should consider surviving first. Only when we survive can we ensure that the underworld's great avenue is implemented in the world."
King Garnaro and Emperor Taiyue looked at each other, neither of them spoke.
Yu Shen still shook his head and said in a deep voice: "As long as we take action, the monks of the Three Sects will not be the monks of the Three Sects first, but God."
Yan Luo asked with a little disappointed question: "But if we disappear, what should we do in the underworld?"
Yu Shen took the lead and suddenly turned his head and said, "There will be people who will come later!"
...
He took action again!
Many great monks of magical powers were shocked and looked forward to it. If they used techniques like weapon spirits, they would not be able to die in battle.
A whale falls and all things are born. The spirit of the ancient Heavenly Emperor will alleviate the great horror, and many old guys who can no longer take action can also come out to play.
"I didn't expect him to attack Hehuan Sect." The Heavenly Venerable in the void looked relaxed. The more such a battle, the more exciting it was. Anyway, they would not be involved. They could still make a profit because of the underworld and Hehuan Sect fighting both sides, so why not do it?
"Or who would it be?"
"That?"
"The dragon sees its head but not its tail, and will never show up after losing the burden of the underworld. If you drag it like this, the only thing that will die is the spirit of the weapon."
The Antarctic Heavenly Lord sat cross-legged on the head of the deer-shaped divine beast, listening quietly to the whispers of the cultivators. He was very calm and suddenly caught something, looked back suddenly and said in shock: "Master!"
The aura of the ancestor of the Shangqing lineage floated like a fairy breath, and then a sound slowly fell: "How is it?"
"When I went back to the ancestor, I observed him up close, and it was a bit unlike the spirit of the weapon."
"Um."
The sound in the dark slowly retracted.
The Antarctic Heavenly Lord suddenly tense up: "Disciple is brave, can this come from Master Yuqing..."
"Don't ask, just wait and see what's going on." There was no change when the sound fell. There was no spiritual transmission or unconscious carrier, as if everything was so natural that he understood everything.
The Antarctic Heavenly Lord immediately felt relieved, but he did not expect that even the ancestors came to observe the battle in person.
...
The ancient emperor Bai Gui stepped on the fog and held a bronze rod in his hand. His inspiration soared into the sky was like a mountain supporting the sky. He asked coldly: "Who do you dare to attack the mountain gate of our Hehuan Sect and kill our Sect to make the world empty..."
As he said that, a pair of dazzling divine light burst out with a pair of eye contact, trying to tear open the deep darkness.
boom!
The black fog had not moved, and even the hideous imperial soldiers spread across the sky seemed to land on the sacred mountain without any wavering.
With just one look, Bai Gui was shocked. He saw the gap. The person who came was definitely not an ordinary old monster with great powers, and at least he was also a leader of the Palm Heaven Sect.
But after thinking for a long time, he did not expect that any leader of the Palm Heaven used such a weapon and would attack the Twenty-Four Realms Mountains of their Hehuan Sect.
Buzzing!
Several ancient emperors roared inspirations, followed by many great magical powers.
One of the old men with a beard bowed and asked, "Who are the seniors?"
The evil master stepped forward, held a sword box with a treasure armor, and asked loudly: "Take the person over!"
At this time, many ancient emperors of Hehuan Sect realized that there was not only one person in the darkness, but several flying immortal mysterious lights rose up, and the ancient emperors of Hehuan Sect who could not leave their retreat came out one after another.
Except for those strong people who go out to look for opportunities and take charge of other worlds, the more than ten are now the vast majority of the powers on the surface.
The old man with a beard narrowed his eyes and asked, "Who is it?"
"Of course, the ancient Emperor of Hehuan Sect who broke into our underworld and tried to kill God's bloodline, and made a cloth bag escape." Feng Xi asked in anger and said loudly: "Don't say you don't know!"
Bai Gui's heart skipped a beat. He quickly searched for the monks in the crowd. It turned out that there was no one. He now knew why the other party had sued the enemy. It turned out that the sect had launched a countermeasure against the underworld failed. And Tushanjun was not an ordinary old monster with great magical powers, but became the leader of the Palm Heaven Sect.
The ancient emperor of Huanyu lowered his voice and said, "There were great magical powers in the depths of the starry sky a few days ago, which was very powerful. We have visited it before. Even the old Buddha of Lan Deng gave way to it, so the man killed the Kuixing Emperor and the ancestor of the Dragon Man. Later, I even heard that there had been a great battle, and even the Emperor of Yan Mo was killed earlier."
"What?!"
"Why are you talking about it now!"
Several ancient emperors who had been in seclusion for many years were confused. They had never heard of any underworld, but they knew something about the underworld.
Yan Mohuang is an old strong man. Even the great magical power that has fought through the bloody path in the Battle of the Sky is now dead and was killed by an unknown junior.
Not to mention that the entire underworld seemed to be trampled to promote unity.
They really want to ask what the monks of the three sects are doing, how can this make a super power rise?
Split should be the norm.
It is impossible for spokespersons from various companies to resist at all, right?
“What’s the situation?”
One of the ancient emperors who had been in seclusion in his early years flashed in his eyes. How could he leave the seclusion be the moment when the sect was in danger.
The frowning ancient emperor Yunyu glanced and said, "Who took action?!"
"The Ancient Emperor Yuantang."
"Where are people?"
"I haven't returned from injury."
Yu Shen carried the Emperor's War Knife and looked coldly: "Take the person out, otherwise you will destroy your sect and destroy your seeds!"
“Bold!”
"Arrogant!"
The ancient emperors of Hehuan Sect were furious: "You younger generation, just a subordinate fruit position, dare you be so arrogant? What kind of underworld, the underworld, a leader of the Palm Heaven who is not even a human, has a lifespan left after many attacks. I am afraid that even the great formation of our sect will be destroyed and will die. Everyone, let's take action together and raise the Yin and Yang Xuan Formation of the Twenty-Four Realms of the Desire Heaven!"
No one dared to provoke Hehuan Sect for many years.
As an ancient sect of Xuanmen, the Hehuan Sect’s great seal carvings of five parts are spreading across the world.
Many of them achieved the fifth step by relying on their own strength to repair the sky. After continuous exploration and accumulation, they have the current Twenty Realms Heaven. The ancestor is even more unfathomable. Not to mention that it is just an emerging force dominated by the spirit of the weapon, even the ancient leader of the Palm Heaven Sect has to regret it.
boom!
The terrifying imperial soldiers above the sky swelled up.
In just one moment, the formation of color was pressed down as soon as it was rising, and the golden crow and the mysterious bird that should have been reborn also fell again in the cry of sorrow.
"Fellow Daoist, stop."
The sound came from the depths of the Desire Mountains like a world tree.
There is no need for men and women to hear, but there is no need for any transmission.
Like the low natural fluctuations of the universe.