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Chapter 442: Sacrifice to the Tao, no self, return to the beginning

Faced with the immortal energy that quickly hit his face and the reminder from the Female Supreme, Zhao Wuji didn't say anything. He dragged a black knife with his right hand, and the blood rushed to the sky.

"Immortal Qi? So what." Zhao Wuji slashed out with his sword, the sky collapsed and the earth shattered, and a powerful red light like blood flooded the front.

Rumble!

With a loud noise, the entire Tianguang Star trembled, and all the imperial patterns were activated for passive defense!

"What's going on? Is this an emperor-level battle?"

"All the emperor pattern formations have been activated. What a terrifying destructive power. Since ancient times, apart from the battle between Peng Gaozu and the immortals and demons, this is the second time that all the emperor patterns have been activated..."

"Incredibly strong."

"Let's all work together and take a look at the scene over there to see what's going on."

Many people nodded.

I saw that at Tianguan, after the blow, the two figures fell into a confrontation, neither of them moved in their sight.

However, there seemed to be no movement from the outside, but Emperor Pingtian also turned his back to everyone and looked at Zhao Wuji. The two seemed to be in a confrontation, but in fact they had passed countless moves.

Alien space.

The two souls towered above all things in the world, and then they continued to use various spells and formations, changing rapidly, and the heaven and earth exploded...

Click!

The alien space exploded, and a crack in the space appeared between the two people outside looking at each other! Then it completely shattered with a "bang"!

"Pfft."

Zhao Wuji stood motionless, holding the black sword in his hand and vomiting blood slightly.

In the eyes of everyone, they seemed to have not taken any action, but Zhao Wuji vomited blood, which made everyone sigh secretly. Thinking that this was the result they had predicted, they were not too surprised.

"It seems he lost." Someone shook his head.

"It has been a hundred thousand years since Pingtian became emperor, and no one in the world can stand up. Although everyone knows that he is intercepting the luck at Tianguan, there is nothing they can do." An old man lamented: "Finally, someone who is not afraid of death appears.

It’s a pity that the great emperor is still the great emperor after all, and the alternative way of enlightenment is not the real great emperor after all.”

"This Pingtian is a genius. He sparks and sparks all the way. He has only lost to one person in his life. He can be regarded as an unprecedented emperor."

"It's gone, it's gone. It seems that ordinary people are really going to become immortals on land. The world of mortals will last forever, and we will never be able to turn over." Some quasi-emperors are pessimistic, but they have no choice but to accept the reality.

In their hearts, they said they were just watching a show, but in fact, most of them still hoped that Zhao Wuji could kill the great emperor. Unfortunately, things did not go as they wished, and defeat was defeat, and they could not win at all.

"Are you okay?" Female Supreme wanted to help, but was stopped by Zhao Wuji.

"A small injury is nothing to worry about." Zhao Wuji wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, said calmly, and then looked at Pingtian opposite.

"If you only have this ability, I'm afraid you will be hated here today." Pingtian opened his eyes, and his words were calm but very shocking: "I am the way of heaven in this realm. I disobey God and will never end well. With that,

Your potential should have replaced mine, but it’s a pity.”

"Replace you?" Zhao Wuji heard this, and then smiled slightly: "Shall I replace you in guarding Tianguan, or will I continue to be the lackey of the person behind your scenes?"

"How can the gods allow you to blaspheme your arrogant words?" Pingtian seemed to have been hit by something, and he was about to attack again.

"God? No wonder." Perhaps ordinary people cannot understand it. After all, being an immortal in the world of mortals is already very remarkable. To ordinary monks, this is a god. However, when the word "god" comes from the mouth of Emperor Pingtian, it is obvious that there is something in it.

The portion size is extremely impressive.

Maybe it has something to do with the new world behind the boundary wall.

"It seems you can understand." Seeing Zhao Wuji's expression, Emperor Pingtian was also a little surprised. He didn't expect that there was someone in this world who could understand the gods he spoke of. After a pause, he said solemnly: "Since you can understand, still

Do you want to be stubborn?"

"You are stubborn, hahahaha! I don't agree." Zhao Wuji suddenly laughed after hearing this and said: "I have seen a few people like you. At best, he is an agent of the gods. At worst, he is a traitor. Although

You can get a lot of longevity, but you have no idea what they are doing. You are like a puppet in the years. You are sold without knowing it, and you oppress your colleagues, oppress the common people, and enslave the world for them. In this way

It is really a tragedy for this world that you can actually become the emperor."

"If you are so eloquent, I can only send you on your way." Pingtian's face darkened, and the murderous intent in his eyes was like a substantial imperial act, and he rushed towards Zhao Wuji.

I believe that no one can evade an emperor-level mental attack. They can only resist it forcefully. If they fail to resist, they will die.

"What I hate the most is when people pretend to be green onions in front of me." After Zhao Wuji said this, he stopped pretending and used the Killing Wo Ming Dao Jue to instantly convert the spiritual power of Emperor Pingtian to his own use, and in an instant he dissolved this emperor-level Dao.

Killing intent.

Moreover, compared with Zhao Wuji, the executioner's murderous intention, I am afraid that no one in the world can compare with him. After all, in order to become stronger and protect his people along the way, I am afraid that the blood on his hands will be difficult to wash away for several lifetimes.

Whoosh!

I saw that the blood in Zhao Wuji's eyes and pupils was surging, and two bright red beams of light were shot out. Blessed by Dao patterns, the space seemed to be actively avoiding them, becoming distorted, and shot towards the sky.

Boom!

In an instant, two bloody holes appeared on Pingtian's forehead.

"Great Emperor, that's all." The reason why Zhao Wuji fought with Pingtian for so long before was because he just wanted to force out the black hand behind Pingtian. Unexpectedly, he pretended to be injured and didn't show up. He really could bear it.

It's just that he didn't expect that this guy Pingtian would actually reveal that he was an agent of the gods. There was a high probability that the person behind Pingtian was the previous agent.

After all, a true god would not waste time on a mere emperor.

You must know that there was a Moonlight Bell in Zhao Wuji's body. It was one of the twelve innate weapon spirits born at the end of the new world and the beginning of the avenue. It was most likely a magical weapon of a certain god.

And this magic weapon is still thinking about how to devour and possess Zao Wuji after he is already in the sacrificial path. For an emperor with cultivation level and still sanity, it is obvious that the person behind it can only be cannon fodder brainwashed by the previous agent.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Damn it!" A blood hole appeared on Pingtian's forehead, but he did not die immediately. He stood up and tried to hold back his ultimate move: "The great law of heaven, the gods help me!"

Boom!

However, after a loud noise, everything became quiet.

Everyone was trembling all over at this moment, and some of their jaws dropped. This scene was simply unbelievable.

I saw Zhao Wuji holding down Pingtian's head with one hand. Pingtian's body turned into a mummy to the extent visible to the naked eye. His soul was visibly sucked into the body by Zhao Wuji using a special method!

"He actually...swallowed Emperor Pingtian!"

"What the hell?"

"How terrifying! He is a devil! He must be a devil from hell..."

"What exactly is this kind of skill? It swallows everything."

"A great emperor was actually swallowed."

Everyone who saw this scene with their own eyes was horrified! That was the Great Emperor! A contemporary Great Emperor could not live in the same world, he was an existence that was above the pinnacle! He was actually... just swallowed up!

"Huh..." Zhao Wuji exhaled a breath of turbid air, and then his eyes brightened a lot. He could feel that he had become a lot stronger after swallowing Pingtian's lifelong cultivation. This was better than swallowing a quasi-emperor's cultivation.

There are many: "If you swallow two or three more great emperors, or a different kind of enlightenment, you may be able to set foot in the mortal world."

After all, his previous life was above the level of sacrifice. As long as he has enough cultivation in this life, his breakthrough will be smoother than cheating.

Above the sacrificial path, there is selflessness, and above selflessness there is Guichu, Huang Yechu, the sick, and some realm masters. The great horror may have reached that state, otherwise it will definitely not be able to withstand the rise of the great road.

Divine Reckoning at the Beginning.

"Sacrifice to the Tao, no self, return to the beginning. Does returning to the beginning mean returning to the beginning of the avenue, the place where the gods were born? Perhaps, this is a fateful battle." Zhao Wuji looked at the boundary wall behind Tianguan in the distance, as if

To penetrate it and see clearly the new world behind it, he began to look forward to it for some reason.


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