The white-haired old man's eyes flashed with semen: "Who to hit?"
"Xu Ying, a newly rising young man, is not yet fifty thousand years old."
Emperor Changsheng said, "I have compiled a piece of information on this person's voice, smile, behavior, and his magical methods."
The white-haired old man laughed loudly and said sarcastically: "Xuan Tiandu, you are such a waste. You can't even do anything to a kid who is less than fifty thousand years old. Mingzun is really blind when he entrusts Yan Tian to you!"
Emperor Changsheng was not angry at all: "What do you think?"
"good!"
As soon as the white-haired old man finished speaking, the Changsheng Emperor gathered his energy into a sword and turned it into a purple netherworld sword. The sword flashed and split the prison open.
Purple air flew and clanked, cutting off the chains and long hooks that penetrated the white-haired old man's limbs.
The white-haired old man landed, and a voice came from another cell. He chuckled and said: "Child Changsheng, what kind of person can old ghost Xia Tian help you beat with this little skill? Come and release me, let alone help you beat someone, help you."
I can do it even if you kill Ming Zun!"
The Changsheng Emperor and the white-haired old man were horrified and did not dare to talk to the voice, so they both walked out.
The voice came: "Don't leave! Mingzun colluded with Jiugong and Taiyuan to attack me. If you let me out, I will promote you to the Supreme Immortal Emperor!"
Emperor Changsheng handed Xu Ying's information to the white-haired old man. This old man with white hair was originally Emperor Yantian. The ruler of Yantian before Emperor Changsheng scanned the information and said, "Where is this person now?"
Emperor Yan Tian jumped up and disappeared without a trace. His voice came from far away: "Only 60%? I'll help you beat him to 80%!"
Emperor Changsheng breathed a sigh of relief and slowly returned to Yantian's Heavenly Palace, thinking: "Emperor Yantian was the pinnacle figure among the Daluo Golden Immortals back then. If he took action, he could severely damage Xu Ying. In this way, I can sit back and relax."
He was about to enter the palace when he saw a man in green walking towards him and asked: "Are you called the Changsheng Emperor?"
Emperor Changsheng was astonished and said: "Who is your Excellency?"
The man in green didn't ask any questions and just came to kill him. Emperor Changsheng was furious: "Xu Ying also found someone to plot against me? Do you really think I'm a soft persimmon who can be pinched as much as you want?"
The road behind his head was like a wheel, and the dojo was spread out. The next moment, he was blasted through by the man in green, and the surging fist wind hit his face.
The twelve Dao Wheels on the Changsheng Emperor's Great Wheel rotated, and various magical powers exploded, but the man in green easily broke through and punched him in the face.
The Changsheng Emperor flew backwards, and his mind still hadn't recovered: "Why so fast? How did he defeat my magical power?"
The man in Tsing Yi chased after him with a hiss, punching and kicking him. Emperor Changsheng tried his best to resist, but his dojo was of no use to the man in Tsing Yi. He was directly blasted through by the opponent. Even two Dao Fruits and a Dao Tree could not resist him.
The other party has nothing to lose!
The man in green's understanding and understanding of Taoism was far superior to his. In just a short moment, he was frightened and felt like he was invincible.
"boom!"
His figure was blown away and hit a fairy mountain, causing the fairy mountain to fly upwards. In the summer sky, there was a rope bridge connecting the fairy mountains to the fairy mountains. This fairy mountain was knocked away, and other fairy mountains were also attracted.
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The Changsheng Emperor was frightened and angry, and flew up with all his strength, only to see that the man in green had disappeared.
Blood was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and he thought to himself: "This must be Xu Ying looking for someone to plot against me, but who is this person? However, this person's attack was not harsh enough, he only injured me slightly. The old monster Emperor Yan Tian's attack was not serious.
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He was born late and had never met Qingxuan. Although he later learned about Qingxuan's deeds, all the images and sculptures about Qingxuan had been destroyed by that time, and most of the records about Qingxuan had also been destroyed.
Therefore, although he admired Qingxuan, he still did not recognize the useless Qingxuan when he appeared in front of him.
His disciples rushed over, and the Changsheng Emperor waved his hand and said: "There is nothing serious about my master. This minor injury will be cured soon after half a day of training."
He rested for half a day and recovered.
The Emperor Changsheng had just walked out of Yantian Palace when he saw a thin and slender old Taoist walking towards him, with a whisk resting on his elbow.
Emperor Changsheng's heart suddenly suddenly stopped, and before he could speak, the old Taoist took action boldly, swaying the fly whisk in his hand, which was much more powerful than when it was hung on the Kunlun Ruins that day!
"Taoist Yuxu!"
The Emperor Changsheng was shocked and angry, and tried his best to resist, but the Yuxu whisk in the hands of Taoist Yuxu was a wonderful treasure, as famous as the supreme magic weapon!
Just hearing the constant chissing sounds, the Changsheng Emperor's dojo was conquered, and threads of dust wrapped around the Changsheng Emperor's body like locks.
The Changsheng Emperor immediately froze in place, not daring to move.
If he moves even a little, he is afraid that he will be cut into pieces by this wonderful treasure!
"Offended." Taoist Yuxu twitched his whisk, turned and left.
The dust thread sliced through the Changsheng Emperor's body, making a hissing sound.
The Changsheng Emperor hurriedly looked down and saw that his body had been cut with countless wounds, but fortunately they were not deep. It was just that his clothes had been cut into thousands of strands and could no longer be worn!
"Taoist Yuxu must have been persuaded by Xu Ying to come to trouble me!"
The Changsheng Emperor was no longer angry, and thought to himself, "He is deliberately destroying my mind and confusing my mind before the battle. If I mess up my position because of this, I have fallen into his treacherous plan."
He healed his injuries and began to figure out why his dojo could not stop Taoist Yuxu and the man in green. He thought to himself: "The people Xu Ying found are the souls of heaven and earth that exist in Daluo Wonderland. If they defeat me, it is equivalent to
Guidance to me. By seizing this opportunity, I can find my flaws and become stronger! Far from being discouraged, I would like to thank him."
On the other side, Xu Ying had just left Kunlun Ruins when he heard a voice: "Are you Xu Ying?"
Xu Yingxun looked up and saw an old man with white hair standing in the sky above Kunlun. His hair was messy, his clothes were ragged, and there were bloodstains on his hands and feet. He must have been tortured.
"I am Xu Ying."
Xu Ying said politely, "How do you call this senior?"
The white-haired old man smiled and said: "I am the first generation Emperor Yantian. Because I wanted to rebel and overthrow Mingzun, I was suppressed in the five prisons. Xuantian released me and asked me to beat you!"
Xu Ying was confused: "Xuan Tiandu? Who is Xuantiandu?"
"That's the current Emperor Yan Tian!"
The white-haired old man roared over and shouted, "A gentleman keeps his word. Although this kid has taken my position, I will definitely accomplish what I promised him!"
His arrogance was overwhelming, and the Taoist fire in the dojo was burning brightly. There was a Taoist tree in the flames, emitting astonishing firepower!
Xu Ying paused, and the Daluo Dojo opened up together with his own newly built dojo. He faced off against the Emperor Yantian, and immediately realized that the other party's magic power was far superior to his own!
"boom!"
Xu Ying was hit hard and he felt happy instead of angry: "My flawless golden body was not broken! Emperor Changsheng hired a good helper for me to improve my skills!"
Emperor Yantian exclaimed: "You're not injured? Then increase your strength!"
Xu Ying resisted vigorously, but this aroused Emperor Yan Tian's ferocity and beat him even more fiercely.
Xu Ying was surprised and delighted: "If Evil Gold Immortal Xiao Lanshan was so promising, my cultivation would have been further advanced, and I might even have become an Immortal King!"
Emperor Yantian fought for half a day, but could only slightly injure Xu Ying, but could not seriously injure him. He became angry and his offensive became more and more violent.
After fighting for another half day, Xu Ying was still full of energy, but Emperor Yan Tian was panting and couldn't bear it. Most of his magic power had been consumed, and he secretly thought that something was wrong.
"I just got out of trouble. I don't have a cave nearby, so I can't keep up with my mana loss. The current plan is the best. As for what Xuantian wants me to do, I'll let him go in advance. Anyway, he didn't say when he would seriously injure this kid.
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When he thought of this, he immediately flew away and flew away through the air.
Xu Ying was already very close to the Immortal King Realm, and he hurriedly chased after him, shouting: "Old man Yantian, let's fight for another three hundred rounds!"
The two men chased each other, fighting and escaping. Emperor Yantian finally couldn't bear it anymore and was severely injured by Xu Ying. Blood spurted from his mouth, and he was extremely ashamed and angry.
Xu Ying still pursued him, and the two sides fought for dozens of rounds. Emperor Yan Tian begged for mercy: "Young master, little ancestor, don't fight, I can't bear it anymore! The old man is just a fool imprisoned in the sky prison. Four or five
I have never had a full meal in a hundred thousand years, so please spare me because I am old!"
Xu Ying reluctantly let him go.
Emperor Yantian staggered away, looking lonely and desolate.
Xu Ying watched him go away, raised his hands and said: "The old man comes to see me often when he is free!"
Emperor Yan Tian staggered and sped up to leave.
Xu Ying pondered for a moment, then sank and entered the underworld. He did not rush to Wangxiangtai to find Lord Xuhuang Daodao. Instead, he came to see the Empress of Samsara and said, "I want to ask Brother Dao to find someone for me."
The Empress of Samsara said: "Who are you looking for, young master?"
"About four to five million years ago, there was a man named Xuantiandu."
The human world.
The Supreme Immortal Emperor turned back and looked at this ancient dark area, only to see the faint light of thunder and lightning tearing through the darkness deep in the human world. It was the holy mountain of Shiquan Daomen, and there were constant lightning and thunder.
This phenomenon began to appear after Xu Yingdu's ascension. It was not very obvious before, but it has become more and more intense in the past month or two.
The Immortal Emperor once went to check it out, and saw that the thunder surrounding the Holy Mountain turned out to be branch-like, crackling and flashing in the air, which was extremely strange.
His injuries have not yet recovered, and he does not dare to use the cave of the Heavenly Lord of Creation to heal his wounds, lest the Heavenly Lord of Creation take the opportunity to tamper with his body. Therefore, although the situation in Shiquan Dao Sect is strange, he does not dare to get too close.
"Mingzun, it's time to leave!" God of Creation called.
The Supreme Immortal Emperor turned around and saw a small boat parked next to the Lingguang River, barely big enough for three people. At this time, there was already one person on the boat, a strange man shrouded in darkness. It was the Qingxuan era.
The chief engineer of Tiangong and Taoist Yuji.
Although he left the dark world, strangely speaking, his body was still shrouded in darkness and was not revealed, as if a piece of the dark world had separated and enveloped him.
The Supreme Immortal Emperor and the Supreme Creation boarded this small boat. The small boat was made by Yuji Taoist who collected a sacred tree that was destroyed on the green rock but did not decay in the dark world. It can cross the long river of spiritual light.
Taoist Yuji was in self-imposed exile at that time, so he found a ferry from the broken sky and sea, salvaged the sunken ship and pieced together a three-realm golden ship, so he knew how to make a simple ferry.
He despised the Immortal Emperor and even hated the Supreme Creation. He was originally unwilling to build a boat for them, but his strength was inferior to that of the Immortal Emperor and Creation Liangdu, and he was blocked by the two, so he had to build a wooden ferry.
"Yu Tiangong, you won't do anything on the boat, right?" The Supreme Being was a little uneasy.
Taoist Yu Ji's body was shrouded in darkness, and he sneered: "How can I do anything on the boat? If you don't believe me, just stay."
The Supreme Creation laughed and said: "If you do anything, Mingzun and I are not afraid at all. We are at the Supreme Realm, but you are just a Daluo Jinxian. If you do something, you will definitely die!"
Seven days later, Supreme Creation and Supreme Immortal Emperor each held a boat plank and struggled hard in the river of spiritual light. They saw Taoist Yuji shrouded in darkness, standing on another wooden ferry and waving to them from a distance.
The Supreme Creation and the Immortal Emperor were furious, fighting against the crushing force of the aura river and chasing the small boat with all their strength.
They still fell into Taoist Yuji's plot. Just when they were on the boat, Taoist Yuji suddenly let out a cry, which shocked the two of them, causing their breaths to become disordered for a moment.
In just a short moment, Taoist Yuji sank his boat and left, picking up another boat and throwing them down.
The two of them swam hard, and after swimming like this for more than ten days, Taoist Yuji's boat had long disappeared.
The two of them were desperate in their hearts, struggling in the long river of spiritual light formed by the physical body of their distant ancestors. Although they could not die, they could not escape from this long river formed by the physical body of the ninth level of the Tao Realm.
They were not the only ones in the long river of spiritual light. There were also many corpses tumbling in the long river. They were clearly the existences of the eighth level of the Tao Realm, trapped and dead in the long river.
Just when they were about to give up the struggle and drift with the current, they suddenly saw Taoist Yuji's boat again. They immediately ignited the hope of survival and swam away with all their strength.
The two quietly came to the side of the boat, struggled to jump out of the long river, and landed on the boat. One after another, they sandwiched Taoist Yu Ji in the middle. The Supreme Creation was full of murderous intent and shouted: "Yu Ji, you killed my life, and I want you today."
Death without a burial place!"
Just as he was about to take action, the Immortal Emperor stopped him quickly: "Master, wait a minute! There is still some use for him!"
Taoist Yuji looked straight ahead, lost his mind, and said with a smile: "We can't go back, the river is broken, we can't go back!"
The Supreme Creation and the Immortal Emperor followed his gaze and saw that the long river of spiritual light was cut off, and in the center was an endless dark void. Time and space were cut off, and there were bursts of ghostly cries. If they wanted to reach the other end of the long river, they could only cross it, but
If you are not careful, you will be swept away by the chaotic time and space.
"Ten Waste Heavenly Lords!" The Immortal Emperor's face turned pale.
"here it is?"
The Supreme Creation looked at this place, suddenly remembered something, his face suddenly changed, and he lost his voice and said, "The place where the ancestor god poured the clean bucket!"
The three of them were silent.
Back then, the Ancestral God was seriously injured by Qingxuan and others, and he had blood in his stool and urine every day, so he found a place to dump these pickled things. Everyone saw that he was upside down for convenience, so they also threw various things into this place, such as watching
Unpleasant friends and the like.
For this place, the older generation in the fairy world jokingly calls it the cesspit of the universe.
"Now, only the three of us working together can hope to get through this."
The Supreme Immortal Emperor said in a deep voice, "Uncle Master of Creation, Chief Engineer of Fish Machinery, if you have evil intentions, then the three of us may be exiled forever! Whether we can return to the Earthly Immortal Realm depends on whether we can cooperate sincerely!"
Supreme Creation and Taoist Yuji nodded silently.
The three of them drove a boat and broke into this cosmic cesspool.
At Tianhai Ferry, the ten-day period has arrived. The Eight Emperors of the Nine Heavens arrived here early, and many heavenly kings and immortal kings came after hearing the news, waiting for Xu Ying and the Changsheng Emperor to appear.
The place was already overcrowded, and among the crowd, only one excited voice could be heard shouting: "Junior Brother Xu and Emperor Changsheng are here! Hurry! Hurry! Bring me the steamed buns I just steamed! Do you want them? I'll give you some hot buns."
Dip the steamed buns in human blood later and eat them while they are hot!"
Emperor Yanglong, Emperor Taixiao and others looked at the sound, and their expressions changed drastically, as if they had seen a ghost.