Chapter 1231 Plum Blossom Aoxue

"The princes of the Sixth Academy are no match for him!"

Empress Tiansi watched the battlefield, only to feel that her causal lines were being broken one by one. It was the powerhouses of the Sixth Academy who were falling one after another. She hurriedly said: "Senior Brother Mo, let the monarchs of the Sixth Academy retreat quickly!"

Mo Yin's heart trembled slightly, and he quickly contacted the emperors of the Sixth Academy with a totem stake, and ordered them to retreat.

The princes of the Sixth Academy breathed a sigh of relief after receiving the order, retreated one after another, and then flew in all directions, but they were still caught by the big hand in the painting, and a few more bloody flowers appeared in the painting, which was very bright.

In an instant, there were no other people around the thousand-winged ancient ship, only a painting and calligraphy floating above the ship. Suddenly, Zhong Yue stepped out of the painting, raised his hand slightly, and saw the calligraphy and painting falling down.

There are books and paintings in this painting, the painting is blood-colored red plum blossoms, and the blossoming plum blossoms represent the life of an emperor, but what is written here is a flattering article praising the emperor and empress of heaven.

"The empress should die and establish a new emperor. Is this flattering article worthy of being passed down?"

Zhong Yue laughed out loud, urging him with magic power, and saw that the words in the painting kept changing positions, and instantly turned into another article about plum blossoms, saying that the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold, and the cold wind kills all flowers. Strange fragrance comes out of ice and snow.

Under the plum blossom tree, twenty or thirty corpses were buried, and there were twenty-three bright red plum blossoms hanging on the tree.

"Plum Blossoms Aoxue, this calligraphy and painting is called Plum Blossoms Aoxue Picture."

Zhong Yue rolled up the Plum Blossom Aoxue Picture, stretched out his hand and pointed it, the Plum Blossom Aoxue Picture flew out and fell into Chisong's hand in the Xiantian Eight Formation Picture.

The magic weapon forged with the lives of twenty or thirty emperors is naturally very powerful, but it is not of much use to him, but to Chisong, it is a great treasure.

"The background of the Heavenly Court is still amazing. After all, it is the orthodox heaven and earth. The emperors of the Six Courts are all well-educated people. Although they know that the empress is not a kind person, and they rely on murdering their own husbands to get to the throne, they have to serve the empress. If I can win the world Orthodoxy, gathering people of insight from all over the world, might turn the world upside down."

Standing on the ancient ship, Zhong Yue charged into the battlefield, but saw the Panhu clan's five heavenly emperor emperor spirits rampaging, and three huge emperor spirits roared, breaking through the central clan's imperial formation.

The spirits of the five emperors of the Central Clan also descended, and the spirits of the emperors competed with each other. It is a sad thing that the ten emperors of the Diji era had never met, but met and fought here.

However, the Central Clan relied on the sacrifices of all living beings to let the five heavenly emperor spirits descend to the realm. The strength of the heavenly emperor spirits was somewhat inferior to that of the Panhu emperor spirits.

"Five Your Majesties, we meet again!"

Zhong Yue mobilized the thousand-winged ancient ship, rushed into the battlefield, looked up at the Panhu Emperor Spirit, and said loudly: "Do you still remember this junior?"

The Panhu Emperor Spirit shattered the Central Celestial Emperor Spirit, and the Central Celestial Emperor Spirit condensed and returned to the Void Realm, powerless to fight in the lower realm.

To deal with Emperor Panhu, even the Emperor Jiaoyan couldn't do it. Originally, Emperor Jiaoyan had a soul-devouring Kunshen who could deal with Emperor Ling. With supernatural powers, those Kun gods couldn't enter their bodies at all and were turned into ashes.

"Oh it's you."

Panhu Emperor Ling lowered his head, looked at Zhong Yue in the ancient boat, poked his huge head to the side of the boat, and said in a low voice, "Little fellow Daoist, you and I belong to different camps, and in today's battle, everyone will do their best, regardless of right and wrong. "

Zhong Yue said with a smile: "Your Majesty, the current emperor and empress are sluts, and she is as good as she can be, so why do you have to go through this muddy water? Why don't you go back to the Void Realm to rest and watch the battle?"

The other head of the Panhu Emperor Spirit laughed and said: "Your words are indeed reasonable, but I will wait for the blood sacrifice to the lower realm. Since my Panhu clan sacrificed blood to us, we can't help but fight for them. I have always admired the Fuxi clan , You are the creator, I don’t want to bully you, if you retreat, you can still save your life! But if you insist on going your own way, I have to do my best.”

"His Majesty."

Zhong Yue's physical body suddenly exploded, his aura became extremely terrifying, the Great Six Paths of Samsara opened up, and the Six Paths of Galaxy suddenly formed an infinite space, bringing the Panhu Emperor Spirit into his Great Six Paths of Samsara.

Zhong Yue laughed and said, "Can His Majesty retreat in spite of difficulties?"

The Panhu Emperor smiled and said: "You used this method again, thinking that you can compete with me with the strength of the Ghost Emperor, you really underestimate the Emperor's ability. Huh?"

He suddenly shook his body, stared blankly at Zhong Yue who was in the six realms of reincarnation, and suddenly looked up again, only to see that there was another Zhong Yue outside the sky, and that Zhong Yue was a ghost emperor. But Zhong Yue is a congenital god and demon, and he is the congenital Fuxi among the congenital gods and demons, sitting in the sacred place of innate gossip!

"Can Your Majesty retreat in spite of difficulties?" Zhong Yue asked again.

The Panhu Emperor Ling pondered, and after a while, sighed: "Fuxi's luck is still not exhausted, and another peerless figure appears to continue his luck. Young man, your strength has reached the level that threatens my soul and life. Are you still alive?" The Creator has such an achievement. Even Mu Xiantian can't hold you down, can't tolerate you, you will definitely rebel in the future, murder Mu Xiantian to seize the throne! You are the bane of the Age of Gods, rebellion is a matter of time, and it will inevitably set off another turmoil."

"However, if you guarantee that my Panhu family will not be purged, our five emperors will no longer participate in this emperor's struggle. If you don't make a guarantee, then our five dead will have to fight for the race."

Zhong Yue nodded, dispersed the six realms of reincarnation, bowed and said: "Please return to heaven, Your Majesty!"

The Panhu Emperor Spirit took a deep look at him, and Panhu's three heads let out a long whistling sound, and immediately the other four Emperor Spirits heard the news, soared into the sky and flew out of the sky.

The void world was split by a line, and the five emperor spirits fell into the void world and disappeared.

"What happened?"

Mo Yin went crazy. Among the three wise men of the human race, he was the most ruthless and merciless. Blood sacrifices to all living beings, blood sacrifices to captives, blood sacrifices to gods and demons were nothing to him. Hundreds of millions of sentient beings and gods and demons were lost. Unexpectedly, these five emperor spirits returned to the Void Realm!

Sacrifice so many souls, it is natural that Yunjuanshu and Empress Tiansi transferred the bad luck to the entire heavenly court with the two great scriptures, Mo Yin was not responsible for it alone, otherwise he would have died with his strength.

"What method did Mr. Yi use to make these five emperor spirits return to the Void Realm? His strength has been raised to this level, and even the masters of the Sixth Academy can't do anything to them."

He was still thinking, in the battlefield, Zhong Yue urged the ancient ships to rampage and assassinate the generals of the various armies, so he had to concentrate on mobilizing the movements of the various armies, and was tired of coping.

As for the way of assassination, Zhong Yue, who owns the ancient ship with thousands of wings and the avenue of space, is obviously better at it. Even though Mo Yin frequently mobilized the movements of the generals of various armies, there was still a general from the Heavenly Court who was beheaded by Zhong Yue in the chaos. .

It was not the leaders of the armies that Zhong Yue assassinated. The leaders of the armies were at the level of emperors, and the commanders were the emperors of the Dzogchen. Middle-level generals.

The number of these middle-level generals is not large, only a few thousand, but they are the center for issuing orders. If they die, the armies of the heavenly court will not be able to mobilize, and the battle situation will inevitably be chaotic.

"Nine-Five Supreme is gone!" Suddenly, Yun Juanshu lost his voice.

Mo Yin's heart was shocked. He was planning to mobilize the Ninety-Five Supremes to encircle and suppress Zhong Yue. Only the Ninety-Five Supremes could confront Zhong Yue head-on in the battlefield and sweep everything away. Unexpectedly, the Ninety-five Innate Gods and Demons would actually Left without a word!

"Mr. Wuji also left with Luo Lao and Yingru!" Empress Tiansi shouted.

Mo Yin was flustered, Feng Wuji was fine, he left as soon as he left, and Luo Lao and Yingru, the two peak combat powers, also left, which surprised him somewhat.

"Another thirty-six innate gods and demons have gone away!"

Yun Juanshu looked solemnly, looked at the battlefield, and said, "They returned to Biluo Palace with the Nine-Five Supreme!"

"The empress empress secretly snatched the ancient tree of life and offended Mr. Biluo. It must be Mr. Biluo who recalled the Nine-Five Supreme and Luo Lao and others!"

Mo Yin calmed down, and thought: "Even without the innate gods and demons of Biluo Palace, this battle is hard to tell, but King Yi's massacre of middle-level generals may cause me to lose everything, we must stop him! "

The emperors of the Sixth Academy had already been defeated, and they were not Zhong Yue's opponents. Sending these emperors on the field would mean death. Only by inviting a few Dzogchen emperors to join forces, could Zhong Yue be forced to retreat without hurting his life.

Mo Yin was thinking about how to mobilize a Dzogchen emperor, when suddenly the voice of the empress and empress came, saying: "Mo Aiqing, don't worry about King Yi, you only need to deal with Mu Xiantian's army, as for King Yi, leave it to us .”

Mo Yin's heart was shocked, and Yun Juanshu and Empress Tiansi also had their hearts beating violently. When they looked up, they saw three emperor-level beings, the empress, Qinghe and Jin Tiandi, staring at the battlefield with expressionless faces. Yue, moved with Zhong Yue's movement, obviously, the three emperors had already moved to kill Zhong Yue.

"I got the news that Mu Xiantian left and went to the Black Emperor's Palace, and he won't be back for a while. That is to say, in the army, there are two emperors, Emperor Changsheng and Emperor Yang Zun."

Empress Empress said softly: "Mu Xiantian really wanted to die, and he dared to leave at this time. Anyway, we should do it. Which brother is going to kill King Yi?"

Emperor Qinghe laughed and said, "Let's do this old man, this job is relatively simple. After the old man is dispatched, Yang Zun and Changsheng will definitely dispatch to intercept and kill me. At this time, His Majesty and Senior Brother Jin Tian will have to be bothered."

Jin Tiandi nodded and said with a smile: "I may not be the opponent of Emperor Yang Zun, but it is not very difficult to stop him. Your Majesty, the Emperor Changsheng will be handed over to you."

Empress Empress smiled lightly and said, "Brother Qinghe, please."

Emperor Qinghe's footsteps moved, and suddenly a long river surged out from Lingxiao Palace to the outside of Nantian Gate. Yi Tianjun, who turned into a bird-headed god and man, was fighting, and was hit by the Qinghe River in the chest, and he couldn't help vomiting blood. He fell and flew out, almost dying!

Emperor Qinghe stepped on the long river and walked over. At the same time, Emperor Yang Zun appeared and said with a long laugh: "Brother Qinghe, you have become thinner after being the face of a bitch! You have been harvested to nourish yin." ?”