Chapter 1812 Descendants of the Four Holy Beasts, Nine Dragons Bodyguard
Rumble——
Endless blood fell from the sky, and endless evil aura swept across. The entire building within the Nine Heavens Fortress collapsed, and blood filled the entire fortress.
This is just the beginning. As the blood sweeps through the Nine Heavens Fortress, an Asura with a reputation for being fierce and not afraid of death emerges.
I saw that the power of these Asuras was not strong, they were only at the level of Daluo Jinxian. For the pseudo-saint monks, they could kill a large area with just a wave of their hands.
But except for the few false saints and some quasi-sages in the Nine Heavens Fortress, the rest are Daluo Golden Immortal, Taiyi Golden Immortal, and even Taiyi True Immortal.
These Asuras became butchers at this moment, and the army under the Emperor of Heaven continued to slaughter them. Even the quasi-holy powerhouses could not withstand the continuous self-destruction of Asuras and killed them.
After doing all this, Styx's cold and stern voice resounded in all directions: "Haotian, hand over the Hongmeng Purple Qi, otherwise I will make you a loner!"
At the same time, endless wails and screams resounded, and dozens or even dozens of monks died with every breath.
This scene awakened the Emperor of Heaven who was refining the Hongmeng Purple Qi. Looking at his subordinates who continued to fall, the Emperor of Heaven could be said to have eyes split open. He stared at the River Styx in mid-air and gritted his teeth and said: "Damn it.
He, you are so shameless, you will die badly!"
Styx disagreed with this.
As the embodiment of killing, Styx doesn't care about so-called karma at all.
In particular, he possesses the ninth-grade karma fire red lotus and the third-grade karma fire-red lotus, which together are comparable to the full version of the twelfth-grade karma fire red lotus. These so-called karmas do not pose any threat to him.
At this moment, Zhen Yuanzi, who was in the air, started to attack.
I saw his hands pinching several profound dharma seals, and he shouted in a low voice: "Haotian, take my magical power: Return from Tulu!"
The next second, a black shadow appeared above the Nine Heavens Fortress, and one could clearly see a continent falling from the sky, carrying the power of destroying everything, and smashing straight towards the Palace of the Emperor of Heaven.
Seeing this situation, the four pseudo-sage perfectionists who were guarding the Emperor of Heaven were shocked and shouted: "Protect the Emperor of Heaven!"
Immediately afterwards, the figures of the four people rose up from the sky. As the magic power circulated around their bodies, they kept waving the innate spiritual treasures in their hands, and endless magical powers continuously bombarded that continent.
Rumble——
Deafening roars resounded, and the continental rubble continued to collapse, but in front of its huge size, everything seemed particularly fragile and powerless.
Seeing that the continent was getting closer and closer, it was so powerful that it even made four pseudo-sage perfection level experts unable to breathe.
At this point, the four of them looked at each other, each pressed a seal, and as the magic power surged around their bodies, they shouted in a low voice: "Innate Four Symbols Array, rise!"
In the next second, the bodies of the four people swayed, and four light pillars of different colors rose into the sky and hit the pressing continent hard.
As the roar resounded, one could clearly see the four holy beasts of Azure Dragon, Suzaku, Black Tortoise, and White Tiger soaring into the sky. Their huge bodies slammed into the continent, and the strong force directly destroyed them and turned them into dust.
This scene immediately shocked everyone in the venue. Zhen Yuanzi frowned slightly and said: "Descendants of the four holy beasts?"
"I didn't expect that you, Emperor of Heaven, still have such power. No wonder you are so confident."
After saying that, Zhen Yuanzi waved, and saw a book appearing on his seat, and a scepter appearing in his right hand. The rich innate aura filled the air, and they were two top-notch innate spiritual treasures.
Holding the Earth Book and the Earth Emperor's Staff, Zhen Yuanzi's body grew at a speed visible to the naked eye.
In the blink of an eye, a huge true body measuring three thousand feet appeared. As he waved the Emperor's Staff in his hand, a force of power struck directly at the descendants of the Four Sacred Beasts within the Innate Four Symbols Formation.
In response to this, the descendants of the four holy beasts were not to be outdone, and they frantically killed Zhen Yuanzi who revealed his true form. Their eyes were red as if they were crazy.
call out--
As Zhen Yuanzi and the descendants of the four holy beasts fought together, Styx's figure disappeared from the sky and appeared directly less than five feet in front of the Emperor of Heaven.
Seeing the Emperor of Heaven who was constantly trying to refine the Hongmeng Purple Qi in his hand with the Great Seal of Luck, Ming He's eyes flashed with murderous intent and said, "Haotian, die for me, ancestor."
After finishing speaking, Ming He waved Yuantu Abi in his hand, and two sword auras quietly emerged. The Law of Killing and the Law of Destruction surged forward, slashing straight towards the Emperor of Heaven.
Feeling the two incoming sword energies, the Emperor of Heaven squeezed the seal with both hands and shouted in a low voice: "Yu!"
The next second, the real dragon roared.
The nine-headed True Dragon of Luck emerged and formed a defense directly around the Emperor of Heaven. The two incoming sword energies and the defense composed of the nine True Dragons of Luck were in a stalemate for a moment, and then immediately collapsed.
After a failed attack, Styx's face instantly darkened. He tightened the hilt of the sword in his hand and gritted his teeth and said: "The power of heaven and earth's destiny, damn it, forget this."
At the same time, the second echelon of powerful men had also arrived at the Nine Heavens Fortress.
Looking at the scene that was almost a massacre, everyone's expressions just changed and returned to their original state. There was no trace of the life and death of those quasi-sages, Daluo Golden Immortal, and Taiyi Golden Immortal monks from Auntie Zi.
After a while, this group of people also understood the whole story.
Looking at the Emperor of Heaven who was constantly refining the Hongmeng Purple Qi under the protection of the nine Dragons of Luck, the eyes of these powerful men instantly turned red.
That is the foundation of sanctification. How could the Emperor of Heaven get his hands on it?
"kill!"
Almost instantly, nearly a hundred powerful people in the late stage of pseudo-holy and above descended from the sky and directly joined in the confrontation with the guards of the Emperor of Heaven. The balance in the field was instantly broken, and the situation on the side of the Emperor of Heaven became more and more serious. There were even pseudo-holy level people.
The strong began to fall.
"Damn it!"
Seeing that the false saints under his command began to suffer casualties, the anger in the eyes of the Emperor became more and more intense.
But the Emperor of Heaven was very clear about why he had reached this stage. He did not choose to give up out of impulse, but began to use all his strength to speed up the refining of the Hongmeng Purple Qi.
As long as the Hongmeng Purple Qi enters his body, he is sure to go one step further. Even if he cannot directly become a saint, he can surpass the false saint and reach the level of semi-saint.
Once he reaches such a state, he can master the power of the saint, and then Zhen Yuanzi and others will naturally have nothing to fear.
Seeing this scene, Minghe couldn't help being shocked and angry. He looked at the pseudo-saints and powerful men gathered around him, and immediately clenched his fists and shouted: "You bastard, stop him. You will never let Haotian succeed in practicing this."
Transform into Hongmeng Purple Qi!"
As soon as these words came out, the pseudo-sage strong men around him nodded.
Everyone's purpose is the same, and they must not let the Emperor of Heaven control the Hongmeng Purple Qi.
For a time, low shouts continued, and countless great magical powers blasted out from the hands of these pseudo-sage strongmen. Under the leadership of Styx, they continuously blasted the nine dragons of destiny in an attempt to shake the Emperor of Heaven among them!