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Chapter 593: Emperor Sword, Jiuli Figure, Swallowing Jar

Chapter 593: Taihuang Sword, Jiuli Tu, and Sky-Swallowing Jar

There is no need to explain his tough life, but Fatty Duan’s way of threatening others is unique. He digs up people’s ancestral graves with his mouth open, and digs up other people’s mausoleums with his mouth closed.

Everyone was speechless. They had never seen such a person. They had never seen someone who said harsh words, but never seen someone who threatened death.

Who can bear to dig up your family's grave if we don't agree with each other? Being a maverick, this kind of revenge makes people dizzy.

Damn it, what is the origin of this damn fat man? This is what many people are thinking, and they are murmuring in their hearts.

However, when everyone calmed down, they became even more frightened. Half of the Ji Dao Emperor's weapon was lying in the air, suppressing everyone and almost suffocating them.

The ruthless emperor can be said to be the most amazing person in ancient and modern times. There are so many legends about him or her that all evaluations are difficult to summarize.

Above Duan De's head, on the lid of the Sky-Swallowing Devil's Jar, the grimace mark was stained with tears, but there was also a smile, and there was sunshine in the sadness.

It seems like crying but not crying, it seems like smiling but not smiling, and the smile is blurred by tears. This may be the life of the ruthless emperor, the reflection of his or her inner heart, and maybe no one understands it.

Just such traces, like children's graffiti, make everyone tremble with fear. Thinking of this great emperor's life and methods, everyone is in awe and can't help but retreat.

"Why does he have the ultimate imperial weapon!?" This is a question asked by many people.

Although half a Ji Dao weapon cannot be revived and cannot exert unparalleled immortal power, it is not used to deal with the ancient emperor and sweep away the people in front of it. The ordinary power is enough.

"What's the point of showing off your broken mirror? At most, it can only be used by women to dress up." Duan De walked forward with a fat belly.

Above its head, the lid of the ancient Sky-Swallowing Devil Jar dropped thousands of black lights, as dense as a rain curtain.

Everyone retreated. Half a piece of Ji Dao Emperor Weapon was not scary to say the least. There were only a few pieces from ancient times to the present.

Once the imperial soldiers are activated, even if they cannot be revived, they can still kill everyone. Who can stop it?!

"Put your broken mirror up to my handsome face and let me see if you look handsome again." Duan De walked forward with Tao Gai on his back.

Wang Yangzhan, the leader of the Yin Yang Cult, had a look of unhappiness on his face, and everyone else also felt as if he had stepped on dog shit when he went out. This wretched fat man was so unwelcome.

"You see I'm easy to bully, don't you? If Fatty doesn't show off his power, you'll really think I'm a sick cat!" Fatty Duan muttered, look at this, look at that.

Finally, he stared at Xiao Yunsheng, whose forehead was crushed by Ye Fan, and said: "Damn it, that guy whose head was crushed by the door, didn't he just tell Master Dao to roll over? Come here now!"

This wicked fat man! Many people cursed in their hearts, saying that he was so stupid, he was the kind of bastard who only hit people in the face, and scolded people only to expose their shortcomings.

Xiao Yunsheng's face turned green with anger, but there was nothing he could do. He was really afraid that this damn fat man would take action and sacrifice half of the Ji Dao Emperor's weapon, which would make everyone faint.

"And that old Baimao, don't you want the bowl? Keep grabbing it?" Duan De stared at Wang Yangzhan again.

The leader of Yin Yang was as worried as if he had eaten a dead rat. He didn't know what the fat man's cultivation level was, but there was an old blind man inside. With his living stone level cultivation level, he could activate this lid and kill everything in his way.

"Boom!"

Duan De was never one to suffer losses. He had just been outnumbered for a long time. At this time, he used half of his Ji Dao weapon and moved forward to suppress him.

An aura of overwhelming force filled the air, and the lid of the Sky-Swallowing Devil Jar turned into a black hole, swallowing everything in the world and pressing downwards.

Without saying a word, Xiao Yunsheng continued to climb the broken leg, and jumped directly from the high platform with more than a dozen forbidden weapons on his head.

Wang Yangzhan used the damaged ancient mirror to wrap up several great powers, and turned them into a stream of light, which also retreated hundreds of feet away from the central area.

Half of the Ji Dao Imperial Weapon was hazy, as if it were alive. The grimace mark and tear stains on it were actually flowing.

Everyone's hair and bones were as cold as ice. According to legend, the lid of the magic jar was made from the head of a ruthless man, which is the essence of the imperial army.

Some people say that the grimace mark was painted by the emperor when he or she was young. It was his or her happiest time. From then on, he or she became the enemy of the world and was very unhappy and sad.

Even though he or she is invincible in the world, what impresses him or her most deeply is the short memory of childhood, so it becomes his or her unique mark and is imprinted on the magic lid.

"Damn it, come here and help me, this lid is going to suck me dry." Duan De said.

Ye Fan and Dongfang Ye stepped forward and gave him a divine power, while the old blind man sent a message: "Don't be brave, this imperial army consumes a lot of money, it is enough for us to protect ourselves, those people are the people of this land

It is impossible to suppress all the masters."

"Qiang!"

Not far away, a set of golden battle clothes appeared, flashing light soaring into the sky, and appeared next to the Gu Hua Emperor. It was in human form, holding a golden holy sword, and carrying a golden divine bow on its back, and it actually had life fluctuations.

The peerless divine clothing channeling spirits is a holy weapon passed down from generation to generation. It is made of divine objects and can last forever!

Ye Fan was awestruck in his heart. He had seen this divine garment. The ancient Hua Dynasty had sacrificed this garment in front of the ancient forbidden land in order to harvest the elixir of immortality.

"As expected of the ancient divine dynasty, bringing a perfect divine garment!" Many people gasped.

It is shaped like a human and has a brilliant golden light, as if it is a living ancient god. It makes people feel awe from the bottom of their hearts and make them want to kneel down and worship.

"boom!"

Divine power is surging and vitality is full of vitality! Beside the Nanling Demon Lord, a dazzling light appears every day.

When the sun wheel moves, it is like a dragon singing in the sky, and it is dazzling, illuminating all things. When the moon wheel moves, it is like a phoenix mingling in the sky, and the clear light is like water, filling the sky and the earth. The sun and moon wheels are like the real sun and moon in the sky.

This is also a holy weapon passed down from generation to generation. It can be immortal and has already had life fluctuations. It was left by an unparalleled saint from the Nanyao lineage 150,000 years ago. It is rare in the human world.

"brush!"

On the other side, the Buddha's light soars into the sky, and above the head of a sacred monk in the Western Desert, a pagoda over one meter high appears. It has seven floors and is made of rock, but it can suppress all things in the world.

This is a weapon for a Bodhisattva to attain enlightenment. Not only is the body of the pagoda made of earth-moving immortal stone, a rare divine object, but the Bodhisattva also left seven relics after his sitting state, which are all sealed into the body of the pagoda. One is placed on each floor.

Let this seven-story stone tower become an immortal holy weapon passed down from generation to generation!

Moreover, its power is terrifying and unparalleled, and few things can compare with it. It is one of the supreme sacred objects of Buddhism from ancient times to the present.

Three real weapons of ancient saints suddenly appeared, and they were all famous divine objects in the ancient history of the human race. No one was unmoved.

Now, many people have retreated consciously, and there is no way to fight for it, because a saint's weapon is enough to sweep them away.

In the end, Daxia, Guhua, Jiuli, the four major divine dynasties of Shenzhou, Nanling Yaozu, Xifo Buddhism, Duan De and others, a total of more than a dozen major forces came closer, and the rest retreated.

The big forces holding the three saint weapons, as well as Duan De and others, stood at the front, and no one objected or said anything. Strength is the last word now.

People read the words on the coffin wall carefully, fearing to miss a word, because it was left by the emperor and recorded an astonishing secret.

The original owner of this coffin turned out to be the Immortal Emperor, a supreme being from the ancient times who surpassed gods in the hearts of all races in the ancient times.

"The Immortal Emperor really exists..." A Buddhist monk was moved.

Regarding the ancient past, the human race has long lost its knowledge, only a few bits and pieces have been recorded, and everything has been lost in the long river of history.

The Immortal Emperor, a name that even ancient kings have to worship, is the most mysterious and ancient. People did not expect that this so-called god was actually him!

Everyone looked at the piece of five-color divine ice. There was a human skin inside, and the energy flowing out was comparable to the resurgence of the imperial soldiers, which was unbearable.

"Oh my God, that's the human skin of the Immortal Emperor. If the ancient races know about it, this place will definitely become their sacred land!"

"If those ancient beings knew that the Immortal Emperor was buried here, the world would be in chaos, and all the ancient kings would be dispatched and rush here!"

This is definitely a shocking secret!

The god worshiped by all the ancient peoples is actually buried here. He is not illusory, but actually existed.

"He is the Immortal Emperor!"

People's shock and regret cannot be calmed down, and the turbulent waves in their hearts cannot be stopped.

"There was an existence from eons ago, a legendary god, and the races of later generations worshiped him. There has never been any conclusive evidence that he existed, but now we have seen him!"

People marveled that only the Immortal Emperor of countless years ago had such a generous decision to cut down the ancient tea tree of Enlightenment and use an immortal tree to make his coffin.

He existed in the distant past and had no rivals. The spiritual energy in the world was rich and the elixir of death could be found. Only he could do all this.

But the Emperor was really capable, and moved the Immortal Emperor out, and entered his coffin to sleep.

But, why is there only one piece of skin left of the Immortal Emperor, and where did the Emperor go? Why is he missing?

Unfortunately, there is no record on the coffin wall, only a few lines of text explaining the origin of the original owner of the coffin.

"After all, we still can't prove that immortals exist in the world!" People sighed. After knowing the origin, they didn't know whether they were relieved or lost.

Although the Immortal Emperor surpasses gods in the hearts of ancient races, he is ultimately just an invincible ancient emperor who has only been deified, not an immortal or a god.

Are there immortals in the world? Until now, these big shots are confused, and all signs indicate that they do not exist.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, someone took action and began to snatch the ancient coffin and compete for the amazing immortal treasure.

There is an engraved picture left by the Emperor on the bottom of the coffin. It is the mark of the great road, and no one is unmoved.

Duan De did not join in the fun, he vibrated the Sky-Swallowing Devil Jar, turned it into a black abyss, and immediately put the coffin lid over. This was the Wood of Enlightenment, and no amount of divine energy could replace it.

"Only when you get something in your hand can it be considered your own, and it is true!" Fatty Duan was quite satisfied. Others were competing for the Dao map, but he was the first to grab the most real and priceless artifact.

With such a coffin board, you can easily enter the state of enlightenment by sitting cross-legged on it and practicing cultivation. Even if you cut off a small piece and sell it, it will be worth a lot of money.

"Bang"

Someone mobilized their divine power, but it was impossible to crack the coffin carved from the immortal tree. Finally, the Nanling Demon Lord pulled out a few stone nails and took apart the outer coffin.

"That is the stone nail that the Immortal Emperor sacrificed to. It has not been destroyed after a long time in ancient times. It must be an immortal treasure!"

Everyone was jealous, but all eight stone nails fell into the hands of the Nanling Demon Lord, and no one took them, because he held the ancient saint's weapon - the sun and the moon, and no one dared to approach.

"Bang"

The wooden planks of the outer coffin were robbed, and eventually fell into the hands of the ancient Hua Dynasty and the Western Desert monks. One side held the peerless golden robe, and the other side held the stone tower where the Bodhisattva attained enlightenment. No one could challenge them.

The others were all anxious, fighting over the small coffin inside and the Emperor's road brand.

"You can take the coffin for you, but the bottom plate of the coffin is left behind. No one is allowed to damage the traces left by the Emperor. Otherwise, don't blame me, Daxia, for being ruthless!" Emperor Daxia spoke.

They did not hold the weapons of the ancient saints, but they were quite calm and collected, scanning everyone.

"Why, whoever gets it belongs to whom!" Some people are dissatisfied, representing the aspirations of the major forces from all sides.

"That was left by the ancestor for me, Daxia. If you are not convinced, feel free to take action!" The Emperor of Daxia shouted coldly. At this moment, a bright light appeared above his head, and the mighty fluctuations of the heaven and earth shook out, and many powerful people

He almost fell to the ground.

Then, a dragon roar came out, and a dragon sword flew out, as if it could shake the world!

The dragon-head sword edge, the nine-claw sword pattern, and the dragon tail turn into the hilt. Even if thousands of suns gather together, its light will not be as powerful.

"puff"

Some great powers couldn't bear this kind of coercion. Even though they were protected by forbidden weapons, they coughed up blood and fell back, which was unbearable.

The Supreme Emperor's Sword was born, and the people of the Great Xia Dynasty actually brought it here.

A dragon roar resounded through eternity, and like an eternal light, it hung above the head of the Emperor of Great Xia, making everyone almost want to worship him.

At this moment, everyone was silent. The Taihuang Sword was born to suppress the heavens. Who can resist? It has unparalleled attack power!

"hey-hey……"

Suddenly, a creepy sneer came, and a demonic figure stood not far away, with cold eyes, staring at everyone, and the divine mind appeared again!

Everyone was chilled from head to toe. The so-called divine mind must be the embodiment of the evil side of the Immortal Emperor. This is a devil, no saint can come out, and no one can defeat him.

"Fortunately, the Emperor's Sword is here!"

The Emperor's Sword can almost collapse all realms and turn into a celestial dragon, hovering in the sky, illuminating the sky with endless brilliance and purifying every inch of space.

"boom……"

Suddenly, there was another vibration, the sky shook, and an ancient scroll flew out from the head of the Emperor Jiuli Divine Dynasty, hanging in mid-air, covering the heaven and earth.

"Oh my god, this is Jiuli Tu, the supreme emperor soldier of Zhongzhou Immortal God Dynasty Jiuli!"

This ancient scroll contains all things in the world and the three thousand worlds. It can suppress and refine everything, causing some great powers to retreat and spurt blood from their mouths.

One day, two perfect Ji Dao Emperor weapons appeared, shocking everyone. They did not expect that these two ancient dynasties sacrificed the immortal treasures left by their ancestors at the critical moment.

The Taihuang Sword and Jiuli Tu were facing each other tit for tat, and instead of suppressing the devil, they were going to have a fierce battle, no doubt to compete for the Taihuang's Dao brand.

"When two Ji Dao Emperor Weapons fight, tens of thousands of miles around will be destroyed. Not to mention this place, even the world of Immortal Mansion will collapse." The old blind man said, "We have to protect ourselves!"

"boom"

He opened his mouth and spat out a jar. It was very simple and ordinary, nothing could be seen, but it was breathtaking and frightening.

"Boy, let's cooperate!" The old blind man patted Duan De on the shoulder.

Everyone was dumbfounded. This was the ancient sky-swallowing magic jar belonging to the seventh largest bandit in the Northern Territory, Tutian. It was borrowed by the second largest bandit. It will now be integrated with the demon cap!

"boom!"

The monstrous imperial power surged up, but no one moved it at all. The magic jar merged into one by itself, shocking everyone with fear, and people heard a sigh.

"Oh my God, this magic jar is made from the body of a ruthless man. It doesn't have his soul, does it?!"

In the distance, the gods were so startled that they took a few steps back. One can imagine the coercion of the combined jar, as if an ancient emperor had been resurrected!

"A ruthless person who has been the enemy of the whole world and stunning for eternity. His supreme Taoist soldiers have reunited. She won't be resurrected, right?!"

During this process, only one person was always calm, and that was Ye Fan. He was holding the Bodhi Seed that he had obtained from Zhuogu Xing in his hand, holding the enlightenment tea leaves in his mouth, and his eyes were staring at the traces of the Emperor's Dao in the coffin, constantly thinking.

understanding.

"Rumble..."

Thunder rumbled in the sky, shaking the jade platform thousands of feet high. Thick bolts of lightning struck down, and then an infinite sea of ​​thunder poured down.

"Damn it, who saved it?"

"What bastard? Who caused the catastrophe at this time?"

Everyone changed their color and couldn't help but curse.

Finally, people saw that thunder and lightning struck Ye Fan. After his brief enlightenment, he would begin to overcome the tribulation!


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