Chapter 1148 Imperial Soldiers [Additional Chapter for ‘Shennong Tasting Hundreds of Herbs’]

"Master!"

Tai Jing yelled and was about to fly away, but was held tightly by Yu Shen.

"Can't go!"

"If you all die, Taiyi Shengxian Sect will be completely finished."

"Stay alive."

"Live well for them!"

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At the last moment of life.

What do you think?

There is no revolving door, no superfluous ideas.

Actions come faster than ideas.

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Lord Chongming Daodao stared blankly at these martyrs.

At most, he wants to control the soul flag and die in battle.

However, this group of people made the decision to die while they were still alive, using their souls as magical weapons in exchange for the opportunity to grow stronger and compete with Yan Fu.

The tragedy and tragedy of this battle will surely go down in history.

The brilliance of life is like a spark burning in the night sky.

He didn't know many people.

Many of them he had just met.

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The powerful people watching the battle fell silent.

It is a kind of seriousness and attention to the avenue.

Regardless of whether they had any grudges or not, or whether they recognized the Taiyi Shengxian Sect's path, at this moment, they only had respect for their Taoist friends.

There were no arguments, no wonders, just long silences.

"After paying such a miserable price, all my foundation has been wiped out..."

"Is it worth it?"

"..."

"Does he deserve to be so trusted?"

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Tu Shanjun stood up from the ruins.

The immortal eyes stared at the sky, as if a thunderstorm in the mythical age tore apart the world, like a big rude hand crushing time and space into chaos, returning to the beginning of everything.

It's majestic, ethereal, and weird, majestically covering the demonic land of the Eastern Wilderness.

Rolling through the nine heavens, condensing the Great Immortal Tribulation, falling into the nine layers of abyss, burying the Tao and the bones.

It is no longer the damaged fairy light, but the genuine fairy energy lingering in the Chaos Sea.

Compared with the real immortal energy, Tushanjun's extremely accomplished warrior immortal looks very crude, just like the skin of an ancient essence. However, just this skin has allowed Tushanjun to stand on the top of the Three Flowers.

"Immortal Tribulation!"

A vast and indistinct voice resounded.

The expressions of many Dao Lords suddenly changed. They were stunned and hurriedly saluted: "Dao Emperor!"

The figure of the ancient emperor did not stop in this world. He looked towards the distance, where stood a Taoist priest with blond hair and long feathers. He slightly cupped his hands and said, "Fellow Taoist Feng, long time no see."

Taoist Feng's profound eyes moved, he cupped his hands and said, "I didn't expect that this battle would alarm fellow Taoist Xinghe."

Emperor Xinghe said calmly: "The old guys are dead and injured. In the past five days, Donghuang seems to be the weakest. Only then did all parties take action, and now it is even more..."

As he said that, he looked towards the Immortal Tribulation. After passing this calamity, he would reach a new level.

Step 5.

Great supernatural power.

This is the existence of a weapon spirit and a divine weapon, a natural advantage.

"Taiyi Shengxian Sect has really spent a lot of money and spent all its troops to make him achieve the fruition status."

"Could it be that a true immortal is really going to be born!" Emperor Xinghe was so dim that he couldn't see the entity clearly. He didn't need to speak or transmit his voice. People automatically understood what he meant. The moment they saw the emperor, they seemed to see the world. The highest peak of the monks, there is no mountain that can be surpassed.

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"The Immortal Tribulation is still gathering?!"

"The Immortal Tribulation seems to be waiting."

"What are you waiting for?"

The doubtful powerful men focused their attention on Tushanjun.

It turns out that Tushanjun is still in the process of transformation.

Yan Fu looked gloomy and sneered: "It's useless to empty out the sect's background to gain him the qualifications to become an emperor. On his way to becoming an emperor, I will cut off his head again and use the imperial weapons to crush the divine weapons." , completely buried in the catastrophe."

Zi Daoxu was furious and roared: "Why don't you come?!"

The five-color divine light unfolds brilliantly.

Yan Fu did not take Zi Daoxu seriously at all. From the beginning to the end, Zi Daoxu could not stand in the same arena. When Zi Daoxu was forced out of the sacred tree and had to use his power, the fall of Tianyang Shenzong was doomed. .

From now on, Buddha will move eastwards.

Bah!

Chongming Daojun put his hand on Zi Daoxu's arm.

The two looked at each other and shouted together: "Five Color Wheel!"

boom!

The ancient emperor's soldiers finally woke up.

Daojun Chongming burned his own origins and finally allowed the imperial soldiers who stood tall in Tianyang Shenzong to appear.

"Go ahead and defeat him!" Chongming Daojun pushed Zi Daoxu, and he slumped on the ground like an old man. He no longer had the power of Daojun, and his aura was so sluggish.

Buzz!

The five colors turn.

Zi Daoxu twisted his hands, and the treasure wheel hanging behind him completely coincided with the five-color divine light.

The Imperial Immortal Light is divided into five colors, spreads across the heavens, and spans eternity. The wild atmosphere unique to the mythical era completely envelopes the world, as if this is the most original light of the universe.

All things in the world have been eclipsed in front of the five-color divine light, and no treasure can compare with it.

Five colors and five elements, respecting the emperor.

This is really terrible.

The heroes were trembling.

Isn't this the legendary treasure? It was the son of Fengzu who killed the God Lord in the Battle of Defeating Heaven, and the original ancestral soldier of the Ancient Peacock Emperor.

Since that war, the imperial soldiers were just decorations of the Tianyang Divine Sect, and no one had ever been able to mobilize them. Even if Dao Lord Chongming called for the imperial soldiers, he would have to pay a high price.

The five-color wheel has shattered many divine weapons, and even among the ancestral weapons, it is an extremely terrifying existence.

But now it is not held by Chongming Daojun, but a newcomer that no one knows.

"Five-color divine light!"

"Scare!"

"Another ancestral weapon!"

"Ancient imperial weapon, five-color wheel."

There is no Daojun who does not recognize this imperial weapon. It is the foundation of Tianyang Divine Sect and is now in the hands of a Sanhua Daojun.

The Great Dao Lord of the Wanfa Sect was surprised and said, "Is he the descendant of the Peacock Ancient Emperor?!"

"He can also use the Five-Colored Divine Light."

"It feels like this imperial weapon is tailor-made for him."

The emotion in Zi Daoxu's eyes gradually faded. He carried the Five-Colored Wheel on his back, strode forward, and shuttled through the universe to block Yanfu's way: "You can't get through. I won't let anyone disturb him from casting the imperial weapon."

Yanfu, who was originally contemptuous, looked a little more solemn, and said with a smile: "Do you feel that you are gradually lost? Use it. The more power you use, the faster he will wake up. It won't be long before he will completely "live" again, and you will disappear, as if you have never existed in the world."

"Stop talking nonsense, come on!"

Zi Daoxu heroically displayed the Five Phoenix Wheel.

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"Kill!"

Yanfu held the imperial sword and wanted to end it all.

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Boom!

The immortal calamity has not fallen yet.

Tushan Jun slowly raised the main pole in his hand, and the blue-black banner cloth combined with the main pole to form a stone pillar supporting the sky. The eighteen-fold immortal tribulation divine thunder did not scare him.

The banner pole was sharpened by the nine heavens and the nine abysses. The heaven and the earth were stirred into two whirlpools by him, and the evil spirits floating between heaven and earth seemed to have finally found an outlet for venting.

"Do you think my strength is still not enough now, and you are waiting for me to forge a real emperor weapon!"

His voice was hoarse and his face was expressionless.

He had only one idea in his mind, that is, to cut Yan Fu into pieces to sacrifice to the elders of the sect.

Pick up the hammer.

Tushan Jun completely regarded the Tianyuan battle line as consumables. He performed the Great Emperor's Soldier Decision on the Tianhe River. The eighteen-fold immortal tribulation was gathered into an eternal furnace of heaven and earth by the yin and yang grinding discs behind the war immortal. The silk threads of life and death constructed a grand scene in the furnace, like a crazy sea eye absorbing the evil spirits between the two heavens and earth.

The shadow of the emperor stood at the end of the sky and raised the weapon refining hammer in his hand.

Ding!

The stars shattered and became sparks.

Brilliant and gorgeous.

The emperor is Tushan.

In this refining, the sun and the moon hung in the sky, and the moon and the sun intertwined into a bellows, pushing the inextinguishable fire of karma to burn in the boundless void. The fire of karma melted everything, even the wisps of immortal light and divine aura hanging down from the immortal calamity, as if the terrible mysterious breath of the origin of chaos was completely burned and melted, and incorporated into the soul flag.

Eternity no longer exists.

Ding!

The Taoist scripture engraving manifested immortal text.

The perfect immortal Taoist scripture inscription still transformed into immortal text.

That was a more ancient text that was completely the embodiment of the origin, and it was an immortal scripture that no one could understand except himself.

Immortal light was full.

The sea of ​​consciousness echoed with the immortal reciting the true text of the Taoist scripture.

The three flowers contain three ways, and they are also the host of the three gods.

Yin God, Yang God, Dharma.

The three Dharmas burst out with amazing vitality, and completely merged with the three Taoist flowers in the mysterious light, becoming three flowers and three selves.

The five immortal qi contained in the organs are the five elements that build the inner world.

The five elements are like wheels.

Observe the Five Phoenix Wheel and go one step further.

Immortality!

This step is indeed too terrifying. It seems that he is no longer a cultivator, but the origin law, which cannot be figured out and does not need words.

I am the only one in the world.

Ding!

The emperor's weapon refining art uses the devil sky as a platform, the sky abyss as material, the yin and yang bellows, the furnace of life and death, tracing the past, the future, and staying in the present.

Under the complete blessing of the sect's foundation, the emperor held the weapon hammer and forged it completely at a moment. The immortal body burst out infinite light, and the origin vibrated like a true immortal chanting scriptures.

Om!

Emperor's weapon.

Success!

Tushan Jun slowly reached out and grabbed the Zunhun Banner.

He used the weapon art to force the emperor's weapon with his immortal body that was still transforming.

If it were an ordinary cultivator, he would definitely be injured by the emperor's weapon, but he was originally a weapon, and the weapon was originally himself, so how could he be injured by himself.

His only worry was that Wu Rong's magic power was not enough to support him to kill Shen Moyuan and annihilate Mo Tian.

"I don't know whether the catastrophe can be survived."

"I just want to kill all enemies!"

"Get up!"

The Zudi Bing was so heavy.

It didn't look like a weapon at all.

Swish! ! !

The imperial aura dissipated.

The black mysterious light swallowed the world, and the sun, moon, and stars trembled with fear.

The immortal breath was like a blooming peach blossom.

The rays of light brought not annihilation but eternal silence to the world, as if the imperial weapon would turn the universe into a graveyard of death with just a slight wave.

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"It's done!"

Zi Daoxu, who was becoming less and less emotional, forced himself to smile for the last time.

He really couldn't hold on any longer.

It was not a human thing to control a divine weapon with the strength of the three flowers.

And the more power he used, the faster he disappeared.

Bang.

The emperor descended from the sky!

The immortal catastrophe was still locked.

But Tu Shanjun, who held the imperial weapon, didn't care.

He strode forward with the imperial weapon in hand.

Yan Fu retreated far away with a look of horror on his face, and shouted: "This kind of immortal calamity is enough to annihilate any fourth-step cultivator, but you want to drag me into it. This is not the way to seek death!"

"You are so arrogant that you think you can kill me before the immortal calamity comes!"

Tu Shanjun said hoarsely: "My sect will be destroyed, and Mo Yuan will be held responsible."

"I want to kill Chen Motian!"