Chapter 875: Chaos Emperor

During the fierce battle between Zhang Jun and the Holy Lord, in an ancient hall at the core of the Yuqing Secret Realm, Li Daojun was still suppressed by the large formation. The four ancestors of the Xian Sheng were disturbed by Li Daojun's previous remarks. However, they were both decisive people who only hesitated for a moment and then strengthened their convictions.

"Li Daoji, today's matter must be successful!" Ancestor Yangji said solemnly, and then he stretched out his hand to grab the air. Zhang Jun, who was about to blow the Holy Lord's head with his mace, saw that the void suddenly opened, and a It was as if a big hand carved from crystal poked out from inside, and with just a slight move, a wave of Tao rhyme arose, knocking him away in one fell swoop.

After landing, Zhang Jun spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his internal organs were severely damaged. He looked at the big crystal hand in horror and clearly felt the pressure of the manifested saint level!

The giant crystal hand squeezed a magic formula, and a halo was about to wrap Qinglian and Zongyuan. The halo had great suction power and was about to suck them away. Zhang Jun's eyes were about to burst, he roared wildly, and decisively threw the Zhenwudang magic talisman out.

"Boom!"

The phantom of a Zhenwu Emperor appeared. The Emperor was extremely powerful. He had a tortoise and a snake on his feet and a sword in his hand. His eyes shone with divine light and he slashed at the big crystal hand with a sword. As if a lightning flashed, the big crystal hand was cut off with a "click", and a painful roar came from the void. As soon as the big crystal hand was broken off, the half of the wrist immediately retracted and never dared to come out again.

However, after one blow of this Zhenwudang magic talisman, its power dissipated and the talisman burned.

High in the sky, a tyrannical spiritual thought fell, and Zhang Jun felt a little familiar. A thunderous voice came: "Little friend, leave with me!" Then a big hand of white light came down to grab Zhang Jun and the others. Get out of here.

However, two big hands suddenly stretched out in mid-air, covering the sky and the sun, one cyan, one purple, hitting the white light hand at the same time.

"boom!"

There were loud explosions one after another, and countless terrifying shock waves spread outwards. They were all restrained by two big hands, one green and one purple, without causing too much damage. Even so, the entire Yuqing Secret Realm shook violently and seemed to be about to collapse.

"Master Bu Lao Dao, leave this place quickly!" A person roared, he was the master of the big blue hand, the ancestor Longhua.

Taoist Master Bu Lao said in a deep voice: "I must take Zhang Jun away, who dares to stop me!" He stretched out his hand, and the thunder thorn broke through the void, appeared directly in the big hand, and turned into a giant thorn more than thirty meters long. , stabbing the big blue hand hard.

"Don't overestimate your capabilities!"

Ancestor Long Hua snorted coldly, formed a magic formula, and a phantom of a mountain fell from the sky, slamming into the giant white light hand of the Taoist Master. At the same time, Corpse Demon and Jiang Daojun also arrived, and they took out the nine-section steel whip and the iron bowl respectively. The whip shadow and a black light in the sky swept towards the big hand.

Three against one, Bu Lao Taojun felt overwhelmed, so he had to withdraw his big hand of white light and fight with the three of them.

Just as the fight was getting lively, the void shook, and a dark portal appeared. The portal opened, and an old man in black clothes and black hat walked out. This old man was fat and fat, with white and tender skin. If it weren't for his white hair, , no one will regard him as an old man. As soon as he appeared, he smiled and said to everyone: "Fuck me, stop it, or I will blow your balls!"

The sound was silent, but it had great power, like spring thunder exploding in the ears. Everyone trembled in shock and looked up at the man.

"It's you!" Holy Lord Yang Emperor's expression changed, and he stared at the fat old man, "Emperor of Chaos!"

The injured Heihachiro's eyes lit up and he shouted: "Master, you are finally here, my disciple is about to be beaten to death."

The fat man turned out to be Hei Hachilang's master, the Emperor of Chaos!

The Emperor of Chaos glared at Heibalang with an angry look on his face, and cursed: "You little bastard, you have been sneaking around in cultivation since you were a child. There is no harm in taking some losses." Then he glanced at the corpse demon and Jiang Daojun, "Hey , isn’t this a boy from the Jiang family? He’s grown so big. Is this your wife? She’s pretty, but smells a little bit smelly, but she’s a perfect match for you. One has a broken body, and the other has a broken body. conscience."

From the moment Jiang Daojun saw Emperor Chaos, he never took action against Lord Fu Lao. At this time, when he heard the other party's sarcastic words, his expression remained unchanged and said: "Emperor Chaos, I heard that your old man has passed away, but I didn't expect that you are still alive in the world. It is really unfortunate for the cultivation world in Middle-earth."

The Emperor of Chaos laughed "haha", his fat body trembling as if a big piece of meat was trembling. He smiled and pointed his finger at Jiang Daojun.

"Chaos Finger!" Jiang Daojun was startled and immediately dodged. It's a pity that this chaotic finger is too weird. It is invisible and silent, but its destructive power is astonishing. He groaned and felt the real power in his body was in chaos, clashing left and right, causing the surface of his skin to change like waves.

"Suppress!" Jiang Daojun shouted, with all his strength, he finally suppressed the chaotic aura, but his face was already a little pale. A simple finger can cause such damage, this Emperor of Chaos is truly worthy of his reputation!

Taoist Lord Bu Lao walked out of the void and nodded slightly to Emperor Chaos: "I've heard your name for a long time. It's better to meet him than to be famous. It's a pleasure to meet you!"

Emperor Chaos said: "Your appearance has not changed back then, but now your Taoist heart is still the same as before, not bad, not bad, and you will have a lot to do in the future."

Inside the hall, the four great saints who suppressed Li Daojun all had ugly faces. Their bodies flickered, and human-shaped phantoms flew out of their bodies, transforming into four people who looked exactly like them. This was the method of the great saints, to manifest clones in a moment. The four clones rushed out of the hall and arrived at the scene in a moment, surrounding the Chaos Emperor.

Li Daojun raised his half-closed eyelids slightly and sneered: "The Emperor of Chaos is visiting, you have to entertain him well. But this Daojun is looking forward to it. With such a big commotion, will other Daojuns from Yuqing Secret Realm come out to watch the fun?"

"Li Daoji, no matter who comes today, it can't change the result, and your words are useless!"

The appearance of the four Daojun clones boosted the spirits of Jiang Daojun and others. He said in a deep voice: "Emperor of Chaos, you can take the disciples away, but this matter has nothing to do with you, please leave!"

"When did this Yuqing Secret Realm have the surname Jiang?" Emperor Chaos rolled his eyes and said, "If I remember correctly, there are nine ancestors here. Are they all fucking dead?"

Jiang Daojun was choked by a sentence and couldn't speak. Yuqing Secret Realm is a place where the elites of Taoism gather. Nine saintly ancestors from major forces sit here all year round, including the ancestors of Yangji, Ji, Longhua, and Jiang Qianxu, the ancestor of the Jiang family.