Chapter 1110 The Lower Realm of the Five Emperors (First Update!)

Zhong Yue and his lovely wife and beautiful family members sat in the treasured chariots of unicorns from all over the sky. The unicorns led the way, and the army rushed straight to break through the sky.

The ones he took away from Potianguan were all elites, so the speed of going back was naturally extremely fast.

"Mo Yin knows that I will be invited back by Mu Xiantian, so he will definitely deal with me, and the best time to deal with me is when I have not yet returned to Breaking Heaven Pass."

Zhong Yue invited all the generals of the army to the treasured unicorn chariot of the heavens, and said to the generals: "So, he must strike on the road, otherwise, when I arrive at Potian Pass and the army gathers, he will not have this chance. There will be no peace on the road, and there will definitely be an ambush. It's just that although my troops are small, they are all extremely tyrannical, and with the three emperor soldiers. If he wants to annihilate us, he needs to use stronger means. I doubt that Mo Yin will invite The Emperor Spirit came to mobilize the Emperor's soldiers! He besieged Potian Pass, but did not attack because he didn't have enough troops to deal with Ziguang and me at the same time, and the road ahead will see the outcome."

Fuqi Zhidao: "We have three emperor soldiers, Yinkang sailors, and twenty-two emperors. If Mo Yin wants to annihilate us, I am afraid that at least he needs to use three emperor spirits, three emperor soldiers, and tens of thousands of heavenly soldiers. Only the gods can do it! The gods are easy to talk about, but the three emperor spirits and the three emperor soldiers, where can we find them?"

Yin Fukang looked solemn, and said, "He has."

The generals were puzzled, and Yin Fukang said in a deep voice: "Panhu clan had five dynasties of heavenly emperors, five dynasties of heavenly emperors and five emperor soldiers in the Diji era. If Panhu clan sacrificed to these five earth emperors and heavenly emperors and invited them to come..."

The faces of the generals changed abruptly. Yin Xunxuan shook her head and said, "Father, how many souls do we need to sacrifice to the Heavenly Emperors of the Five Dynasties? The Panhu clan doesn't have so many clansmen, so please don't invite the Five Emperors to come at the same time."

"Did Xuan'er forget about the blood sacrifice?"

Yin Fukang said: "Sacrificing flesh and soul is more powerful than worshiping all living beings. If there are enough sacrifices, it is not impossible for the five emperors of the Panhu clan to descend. However, the sacrifices needed Definitely a lot."

Suddenly, Fu Yanshan said: "King Ziguang was defeated, how many of his army were captured?"

The generals were silent.

Zhong Yue laughed and said: "Don't be nervous, the soldiers come to cover the water and the earth, although Mo Yin has means, but he suffers in my hands many times, he can't turn over much wind and waves, and can't capsize my boat."

The generals felt relieved and had a kind of blind trust in Zhong Yue.

Zhong Yue sacrificed the heaven plate and devoted himself wholeheartedly to the fusion of the emperor's skills. It is not impossible to integrate the skills of the emperors of the Fuxi clan with traces, because the emperors are different in what they are good at. Emperor Yinqiang has brought out the snake tail and keel to the extreme, and he has integrated it into the innate gossip. Now it's just a complement.

Emperor Xiangtuan turned his heart into a magic sound, while Emperor Cao'an cultivated Qi and blood, Emperor Guiyu cultivated the bones of the Tao, Emperor Tuanhao cultivated the throat and heart, and Emperor Yi practiced dragon scales. Each has its own emphasis. It maximized a certain aspect of the Fuxi Protoss, so it gave him the possibility to integrate into one.

Moreover, Heaven's apostle Xuanji has already managed to integrate the exercises of Emperor Fuxi of the 22 dynasties into one body. If a foreigner can do it, how can Zhong Yue not be able to do it?

In the sky plate, the runes changed to form Zhong Yue's posture. This is because he used the powerful deduction ability of the sky plate to recreate his Dao Ying, which was similar to his physical body and primordial spirit. .

In Potianguan, the future emperors will use the Tianpan to deduce their own martial arts, supernatural powers and magical weapons. What they use is just the surface of the Tianpan, but now creating Daoying is the advanced way to deduce the Tianpan.

In Tianpan, his exercises were constantly improving, and after two months, he finally integrated the six emperor-level exercises into the innate gossip.

Zhong Yue's thoughts moved slightly, Dao Ying fell from the sky plate and walked into his body.

He pushed it a little bit, and immediately felt an incomparable surge of power. When he opened his throat, he heard the sound of Dao, and his heartbeat was like a big drum.

"Fuxi's twenty-three heavenly emperors obtained the exercises of the twenty-two emperors mysteriously, but they did not get the Heart Sutra of Taoist Fumin. And I have the Heart Sutra of Taoist Fumin. If I can master the exercises of the twenty-three emperors, Forging as one body is still stronger than Xuanji!"

Zhong Yue was full of confidence, but then he frowned, the Twenty-two Chaos Heavenly Emperor Kungfu is actually not the capital of Xuanji, his real capital is the supernatural power of heaven!

Can the mastery of the exercises of the twenty-three dynasties of the heavenly emperors be better than the supernatural powers of heaven?

He has no such assurance.

Suddenly, there was a commotion outside, Zhong Yue handed over the disk to Yin Xunxuan and the other women, walked out of the unicorn chariot, looked up, and saw a grand and vast altar floating in the starry sky in front of him, the altar was mottled with blood, But there were no figures around the altar.

The altar floated over the only passage in the Black Realm, blocking their way.

The Black Territory is a dangerous place in the Ziwei Starfield. It is rumored that it has existed in the world since ancient times. It is said that the ancient relics have not yet begun. It is an ancient relic formed by a great war in the chaotic era. It may be the space-time turmoil caused by the melee of several emperors.

There is no light in the black domain, no space exists, and time becomes weird and unpredictable. Even if the emperor with a lifespan of more than 100,000 years walks into it, I am afraid that he will not have enough lifespan to come out.

It's okay to take a detour, but it will take several months.

But now the situation at Potianguan is critical, and I am afraid that Potianguan may not be able to hold on for a few more months!

Fuli has already sent several scouts of gods and demons to check there. Those scouts of gods and demons quickly came to the edge of the altar, carefully explored it, and then boarded the altar and continued to go deeper. After a while, those scouts returned and reported: "There was no ambush on that altar, nothing but a stone tablet. On the stone tablet was written..."

Zhong Yue smiled slightly, and said: "Is it the words that King Yi was buried here?"

The scouts boldly said: "It is indeed these few words."

"Mo Yin is naughty, he still keeps that stone tablet."

Zhong Yue laughed and said: "This is the gambling fight between me and him in the early years. He thought he could kill me, so he carved a stone tablet, but I escaped completely. At the Emperor of Heaven's birthday banquet, he took out this stone tablet again , I still didn’t die, I didn’t expect him to take out the stone tablet now. His perseverance is not small.”

Fuqi Zhidao: "My lord, this altar must be left by Mo Yin to sacrifice to the emperor's spirit. Most likely, the emperor's spirit is nearby, so we must guard against it! Otherwise, we can take a detour, and with the strategy of King Ziguang, we should still be able to support it for a few months." of."

Zhong Yue laughed and said, "Mo Yin should know that he can't keep me, so why bother? We don't need to make a detour, get up!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the starry sky split open, and an ancient large ship slowly sailed out, and the huge innate fleshy wings on the side of the ship slowly opened.

"All officers and men obey orders and board the ship!"

Zhong Yue ordered that the Yinkang navy, Xinghongbao, and Jinwu's strong men board the ship immediately, Zhong Yue and others also boarded the ancient ship, and the ancient ship's thousand wings vibrated and sailed into the space.

"There's an altar there!" Bi An suddenly pointed at the depths of the space, and lost his voice.

Zhong Yue hurriedly looked forward, and sure enough, there was an altar in the depths of the space. The black area shredded the space and confused time. Even in the depths of the space, there was a vast black area, and only a thin line could pass through.

And this second altar is exactly the place that blocks that line.

Zhong Yue frowned slightly, the ancient ship entered the second space, the black area was still there, but the first line of the second space was also blocked by an altar.

The ancient ship went deep into the third space, which did not exceed his expectations, and the third space was also blocked by an altar!

The thousand-winged ancient ship continued to go deeper, and there was an altar in every layer of space, just blocking the only passage in the black domain!

Finally, the ancient ship sailed into the deepest space, Zhong Yue looked up, took a breath, and murmured: "I still can't underestimate Mo Yin—"

There is also a blood-stained altar in the place that Youkong must pass through!

On the eighteenth floor, there is a blood-stained altar on each floor. It is absolutely impossible for Mo Yin to have enough sacrifices to invite the eighteen emperors to the lower realm. Therefore, most of the nineteen altars must be fake. Only a few are true!

This is just a trick to cast doubt.

However, if one thinks deeply, what is the existence of the Panhu Emperor Spirit? The spirits of the Heavenly Emperors of the Diji Era, although the five Heavenly Emperors of the Panhu clan lived in the Diji Era and did not cultivate the six realms of reincarnation, but the spirits do not have bloodline secrets, so these five emperor spirits are definitely better than the Emperor Spirits of the Shenji Era. more powerful.

After all, they are not sons of heaven, but real emperors of heaven!

The eighteenth floor space can't stop them, they can definitely come to any space!

That is to say, it doesn't matter which of the nineteen altars is real and which is fake, as long as you go there, the Emperor Spirit will appear and block it!

"Mo Yin is still amazing, if that's the case, then we can only force our way!"

Zhong Yue pondered, and suddenly urged the thousand-winged ancient ship to rush towards the void world, booming——

Violent vibrations came, and the thousand-winged ancient ship sailed into the void realm. The inertia caused the ancient ship to glide across the void realm with a full ship of soldiers, trying to rush through the black area and avoid the nineteen blood-stained altars.

At this moment, the faceless monster in charge of the sky curtain in the void world suddenly noticed something. He immediately got up, waved the sky curtain, and urged countless spirit-eating beasts to rush towards the thousand-winged ancient ship.

"Little Fuxi appeared again!"

At the same time, the moment the thousand-winged ancient ship broke into the void world, Zhong Yue's scalp tingled, feeling the terrifying murderous intent, and hurriedly looked to the side of the ship, only to see the huge thousand-winged ancient ship standing in front of a sculpture-like colossus drive by!

Huge eyes were staring at the ancient ship and them on the ship. There were nine of those eyes. Behind the eyes was a huge head, and then the body of a dragon!

Panhu!

They rushed to the side of a Panhu Emperor Spirit!

"Damn it, Mo Yin is ruthless!"

Zhong Yue sighed in admiration, and saw that Panhu Clan Emperor Spirit opened its mouth three times, roaring silently and bombarding it, the thousand-winged ancient ship tumbled and rolled and was blasted out of the Void Realm!

"No, this should not be Mo Yin's style!"

Zhong Yue steered the ancient boat with all his strength, and saw that the altars were just below the ancient boat, and with a loud bang, the thousand-winged ancient boat fell on the altars in the sky.

"This is the style of Empress Tiansi! The two of them have teamed up!"