Chapter 1212

Without the Huabiao Pillar, he is just an ordinary creator, who can only rely on the protection of Lao Luo and Yingru, and can no longer stand side by side with the Wisdom Demon King and the Burial Emperor.

The Wisdom Demon King glanced at him and said with a smile: "Little friend should know by now that this bowl of soup is not so easy to get?"

Feng Wuji lowered his head obediently, and said in trepidation: "It should be like this. The younger generation was originally inferior to the seniors, and it was only when they got the treasure that they got carried away for a while, but now that they have been beaten back to their original form, they know how powerful the world is."

The Emperor Zan laughed and said, "My little friend can correct his mistakes if he knows his mistakes. There is nothing good about it. But don't worry, little friend, there are still places where you need to use your little friend."

Everyone was very satisfied, just now Feng Wuji was too presumptuous, he actually boasted that he wanted to fight against them, but now he has suffered a loss and has become much more obedient.

But now there is still time to use him, and we can't settle with him. At least the heavenly medicine found here will still need to use him.

In the portal transformed by Fumin Daoist's supernatural power, the three treasures are still constantly contending with Daoist's supernatural power, which makes Feng Wuji a little hopeful that as long as Hua Biaozhu can rush out of that portal, he will still be present One of the most powerful existences can still get a piece of the pie!

"Disciple of heaven, don't think too much."

The Wisdom Demon King chuckled and said: "Although we are here to represent the three major forces, there is actually a fourth force, which is Daoist Fumin. The existence behind us has been plotting for so long, and Daoist Fumin is also in ten The arrangement left ten thousand years ago will definitely not let these three treasures get away."

Feng Wuji was slightly taken aback, knowing that this woman was extremely intelligent, since he said so, I'm afraid it's unlikely that Hua Biaozhu would rush out of the door.

Everyone looked around and saw that this was the core area of ​​Zantian. It was here that Taoist Fumin beheaded the ancient giant, the God King of Zandi, and it was also here that he faced the sky and many ancient existences.

The last emperor in history who was not the son of heaven, showed the power of the emperor of heaven, and made the emperors of the later age of gods tremble!

Despite 100,000 years of development, there is still no major breakthrough in the current Taoist supernatural powers, and it is still within the framework of Fumin Daoist's era. Even today's Taoist supernatural powers have regressed a lot compared to that era!

Many exercises and supernatural powers were lost in the great turmoil. The emperors of the Shenji era, such as the Tianyuan Emperor, did not even reach a complete understanding of the six realms of reincarnation.

In the era of Daoist Fumin, the Heavenly Court and the emperors could create earth-shattering weapons and treasures, such as the six heavenly wheels, the heavenly prison, and the three heavenly books, all of which were created in that era. Today's Emperor of Heaven no longer has enough power and appeal to mobilize the emperors to build heavy weapons and treasures.

"The existence that can be called Dao Zun is indeed Dao overwhelming all ages."

The Wisdom Demon King looked at the fragmented core of the Burial Sky, and couldn't help feeling that this was the place where the Burial King was born.

The ability of the buried god king is not inferior to any god king today, but he was easily killed here, and even the meddling of heaven and other existences could not change his ending.

He was shattered, his bones turned into the mountains and rivers here, his blood vessels turned into the Yangtze River, his hair turned into dense trees and jungles, and his eyes turned into the crimson sunset that fell to the ground.

His heart turned into a sea of ​​blood, and the huge skeleton stood up, turning into handsome, straight and steep mountains.

"Brother, you can finally be resurrected!"

The Burial Spirit God King was so excited that he opened his Yuan Mysterious Realm, and the stench immediately filled the sky. The God King flew out immediately, pouring down the blood feces hidden in his Yuan Mysterious Realm, and poured it on the wasteland.

Everyone frowned. Over the past 100,000 years, the Burial God King created giant beasts that devoured the remnants of the remnants of spirits, refining the dead souls into blood feces.

The buried emperor pondered: "The burial god king was born from the most filthy reincarnation burial area, and the burial god king should plan to use the most filthy blood feces to repair the holy place of the burial sky. As long as the holy place is repaired, the burial Once the earthly road is reconnected, the Burial God King can be revived. The Spirit Burial God King has worked so hard to accomplish this, and he has been a excrement god king for 100,000 years, which can be said to be well-intentioned."

However, the purpose of their trip was not to revive the buried god king, but the ninth spiritual root. Whether it is the sky or the existence behind them, it is not the resurrection of the buried god king that is plotting.

The resurrection of the King of the Burial Ground is just a by-product of their trip, and the real purpose is to obtain the ninth spiritual root!

"The key to resurrecting the ninth spiritual root lies in that little Fuxi!"

Wisdom Demon King's eyes flickered, looked around, and said: "That little Fuxi is carrying the last leaf, which is the key to revive the ninth spiritual root. He came in one step earlier than us, so he shouldn't be too far away now!"

Looking at the ruins, Emperor Zhuang said: "The root of the spiritual root is rooted in the head of the buried god king. Little Fuxi should plan to climb the spiritual root from there and send the leaf to the place where the spiritual root is missing. Resurrect the spiritual roots."

Everyone was about to move forward, when they suddenly heard a voice laughing: "Since we have already arrived here, there is no need to worry about Fumin Daoist's back-up, not to mention that the treasures of Tianhe and those two Daoist brothers have been suppressed by Daoist It's even more helpless to us. Evil Emperor, God Emperor, you still haven't shown yourself?"

Everyone was terrified, and a terrifying energy gushed out from Moyuanlu's eyebrows. That power was so tyrannical, full of the supreme magic way, and it was constantly transforming Moyuanlu's body and primordial spirit, so that his cultivation base and mana became stronger. Be more aggressive!

Mo Yuanlu shuddered and screamed, "Master!"

"Don't be afraid, Yuan Lu."

The voice of the Xiantian Devil Emperor came from between the eyebrows of Moyuan Road, hehe laughed and said: "I will not erase your mind and soul, but I will use your body. Your luck has come, and I will do it for you as a teacher. Transform your physical body and soul, and when this matter is over, you will have a chance to break through and become an emperor!"

Mo Yuanlu was covered in cold sweat. Before his trip, the Devil Emperor planted a supernatural power between his eyebrows. He originally thought it was a life-saving supernatural power, but he didn't expect it to be a fatal supernatural power.

Now he doesn't dare to move, he just feels that life and death are all in the hands of the innate devil emperor!

Although what the Xiantian Devil Emperor said is good and can greatly improve his cultivation and strength, but he is also equivalent to being refined by the Xiantian Devil Emperor. Even if he cultivates to the Emperor Realm in the future, it will be easy for the Xiantian Devil Emperor to deprive him of his physical body and primordial spirit. between things!

Not only him, Xie Feng and Shen Yunqiu's eyebrows also burst out a mighty energy at the same time, transforming their physical bodies and primordial spirits, but the supernatural powers hidden in their eyebrows by the Xiantian Evil Emperor and the Xiantian God Emperor also broke out at the same time, They must be refined into second souls and second physical bodies!

The two regretted secretly in their hearts, but they didn't dare to move.

Feng Wuji was horrified: "There are also a few supernatural powers of emperor-level existence hidden in my sea of ​​consciousness, can there be fraud among them?"

He couldn't help shivering a few times. There are not a few supernatural powers hidden in his sea of ​​consciousness. Among them are not only the supernatural powers of the Empress Empress, Emperor Qinghe, and Emperor Jintian, but also those of Mr. Biluo and Mr. Tuyu, and dozens of them The supernatural powers of an emperor-level existence!

If those beings who gave him these supernatural powers have malicious intentions, I'm afraid his fate will be worse than that of Xie Feng and others!

"Among these supernatural powers, have you ever been manipulated?"

Beads of sweat fell from his forehead like rain, even if he knew that he had been passive, there was nothing he could do. It was easy to ask gods to send gods, these supernatural powers were planted in his sea of ​​consciousness, and they would only erupt when he encountered a life-and-death crisis.

But no one knows whether the existence who left behind these supernatural powers will activate in advance to seize his physical body and primordial spirit. Even if you don't take away his body and soul, it's easy to refine him.

It didn't take long for the Demon Emperor, God Emperor and Evil Emperor to complete the transformation of the physical bodies of Moyuanlu, Shenyunqiu and Xiefeng. The consciousness of the three ancient god kings descended and occupied the bodies of the three.

Burying the Emperor and the Wisdom Demon King seemed to be commonplace. Knowing the behavior of these three God Kings, they were not surprised at all, but quietly waited for the Demon Emperor, God Emperor and Evil Emperor to be refined into external bodies.

"Still too young." The buried emperor said softly.

The Xiantian Demon Emperor opened his eyes, landed on the Burying God King who was sprinkling blood and feces, and said with a chuckle, "God Dig God, you have prepared a lot of good things in the past 100,000 years."

The Burying Spirit God King snorted coldly, his expression was unkind, but he didn't dare to attack.

"Buying Emperor, how about that existence?" the God Emperor asked.

The buried emperor didn't dare to be negligent, and leaned forward and said: "The Lord is in the Taoist world, so he is naturally very happy."

The Xiantian God Emperor asked the Wisdom Demon King and the Supernatural Demon King, "Is your existence in good health?"

The two demon kings hurriedly bowed and said, "Tofu, Tofu, everything is fine."

The evil emperor said with a chuckle: "They were hit hard that year, even in the Dao world, I'm afraid it's not easy, right?"

The expressions of the Burial Emperor, the Demon King of Wisdom, and the Demon King of Supernatural Power all changed drastically. The Xiantian Demon Emperor smiled and said, "Their injuries are not serious, and the Dao injuries they suffered may not be healed in a hundred thousand years. Years ago, if the injury hadn't healed, I'm afraid he would have stretched out his hand long ago."

Everyone's expressions changed, and the buried emperor coughed: "The three god kings, aren't you afraid?"

"I'm afraid I won't say anything."

The evil emperor laughed and said: "They don't have spiritual roots in their hands, and it's very difficult to recover. When they recover from their injuries, we will also become Taoist gods. Why should we be afraid of them? Let's go."

Zhandi, Zhizhi, Shentong and Zangling all had uncertain faces, so they had to keep up with them, and Feng Wuji had no choice but to bite the bullet and continue walking forward.

After a while, everyone slowed down and frowned.

In front of him was a long river with amber water, but upon closer inspection, it was not water, but amber half-python half-dragon monsters wriggling in the river.

The river is so long that you can't see the other side at a glance, and there are countless monsters in the river!

"Three Dao brothers, Fuxi is being polite!"

Suddenly, Zhong Yue's voice came, and everyone was full of murderous intent. Following the sound, they saw Zhong Yue and Hun Dunyu walking from the upper reaches of the blood river, stopped far away, and looked at the three ancient god kings. Greetings.

Feng Wuji snorted coldly, and was about to signal Luo Lao and the others to kill them, but at this moment, the Xiantian God Emperor, Xiantian Devil Emperor, and Xiantian Evil Emperor returned their salutes.

Feng Wuji was startled, and quickly dismissed the idea.

The Devil Emperor laughed and said: "We return the salute not because of your ability, but because we respect you as Fuxi. How should we deal with you, and how will we deal with you, don't misunderstand."

Zhong Yue nodded and said with a smile: "Three brothers, do you want to join forces?"