Chapter 1154 Heavenly Emperor

The world is silent!

The expressions of those with great supernatural powers vary.

Many of them were monks who survived ancient times.

I have seen the strong man standing at the end of the Nine Heavens, whose invincible majestic appearance is imprinted on him forever. Even now, just a silhouette of his back still makes many people with great supernatural powers fear and revere him.

Tu Shanjun naturally heard the murmur in the void.

His eyes widened with astonishment. He didn't understand why the Emperor of Heaven would appear in the manifestation of his own magical power.

"Is he dead?" Tu Shanjun suddenly looked back and found Taoist Feng.

Taoist Feng, who had his hands behind his back, lowered his eyes and said firmly: "I don't know. They say he is dead."

"have no idea?"

"Isn't it clear whether he died in the battle against the sky?" Tu Shanjun looked at the back. He did not feel hostility from the other party. Just like what he saw at the end of the panel, the Emperor of Heaven also He didn't take any action, he was just reciting the supreme scriptures.

Taoist Feng said with emotion: "He has never participated in the battle against the sky."

"If he takes action during the Battle of Defying Heaven, perhaps the Battle of Defying Heaven will not succeed."

Tushanjun's pupils shrank.

Now he finally understood the meaning of what Yan Tianjun said to him.

The throne of the emperor is still hanging.

It turned out that the Divine Emperor did not take action at all.

Keng!

The ancestral soldiers are about to be unsheathed.

Zu Weng looked sideways at the person holding his wrist and said angrily: "Why don't you take action?!"

"He can only face this calamity by himself." Qingdi shook his head slightly.

Qingdi continued: "If we intervene, Buddhism and Taoism will have a chance. Even Mo Yuan, who has expressed his attitude, may temporarily regret it and ruin the good situation!"

Zu Weng was silent and sat on the steps.

Holding the sword, he lowered his head.

Like a twilight old man.

He took over the Taiyi Shengxian Sect from his master and managed to save some of his flesh and bones, but was completely destroyed in this battle, so that the avenue suffered heavy damage and the Tianzun status was about to collapse.

It may not be long before he falls from Infinite Lord.

Looking at the rotten downy hair on the back of my hand, I couldn't help but feel sad.

Is it really right?

Zu Weng doesn’t know.

He once wanted to return to Daomen, or in other words, he was close to Daomen in his heart.

However, Taoists only regard Taiyi Immortal Sect as a sharp sword.

He wanted to strengthen the Immortal Sect, but he was troubled by the fragmentation of his status, so he had no choice but to cooperate with the Qing Emperor.

He was desperate, but now the hope of reviving the Immortal Sect was right in front of him, and he had to face such a desperate situation despite paying such a painful price.

How on earth is this supposed to win?

'Master...'

Zu Weng murmured in his heart.

…

Wu Rong slowly opened his eyes.

The Taoist body that was once exhausted is almost back to its peak and even further.

This is all because Wu Rong ignited the Ghost Gate in the Eastern Wasteland, and plundered the Demonic Abyss area, completely opening up the two realms of Yin and Yang and the gift of Houtiandi.

Although the teacher Tu Shanjun is powerful, as the ancestral weapons were forged and the elders sacrificed the weapons, he still couldn't break through the sky with his power.

Fortunately, there is such a foundation as the Yintian Underworld.

As the Lord of the Underworld, Wu Rong's current state can be regarded as half-stepping into the great supernatural power, but after all, it is not complete enough. The boundary between life and death has not spread all over the world, and the legend of reincarnation has not been widely spread.

Therefore, Wu Rong today can only be regarded as a top Taoist king with some great supernatural powers.

However, this is enough mana support.

"The deadline!"

The divine light is brilliant.

Wu Rong stood up on top of Jinluan, and the magic power in his Dantian was like a roaring star.

"Master of the Palace!"

The underworld monks were overjoyed and cheered.

They also thought that Lord Luodu Daodao would die in the battle.

If this is the case, without the elders of the Immortal Sect, who will provide mana for the old emperor? Maybe with the death of the palace master, the old emperor and the ancestral emperor soldiers will be annihilated and become dust in the immortal tribulation.

"Has he lived a second life?" Many Dao Lords asked.

Even if Wu Rong had extraordinary strength and had Tao, Dharma, and magical medicine as his foundation, he shouldn't have lived his second life so quickly.

The most important thing is that in the second life, not only did he not fall down, but he even reached the top.

"It doesn't look like that."

"He should be using the magical medicine to replenish his own source of loss."

"What's the difference between this... and a paper framer? His life and Tao are intertwined together, and he intercepts great supernatural powers from the clouds. If he hadn't given up his body and melted Tao and Dharma into a new soul, blooming from the decay, even if he could see It seems that he has gone one step further, but in fact he is overstretching his Tao body and the power of the magical medicine."

"Isn't it because I'm dizzy..."

"..."

"No."

"He's very sensible."

The old Taoist master of Wanfa Sect shook his head slightly and said: "He has discovered the problem. If he continues to use the method of the second life, he may be able to live in the second life, but what about that person..."

Everyone followed the old Taoist gaze and looked over.

Above the Nine Heavens of the Immortal Tribulation Whirlpool.

The Ghost Emperor stands.

Suddenly.

You are absolutely right. Instead of cultivating your own second life, it is better to use the magical medicine Peach to replenish your origin and use the path of cultivation in this life to push yourself one step further.

At this time, Wu Rong, who is full of Taoism, will support the mana like a galaxy, allowing the Ghost Emperor to display great magical powers above the nine heavens.

"Such a loss will be very intuitively reflected in his lifespan. His lifespan should not be more than a few thousand years."

"Even if he only has a little life left, as long as he can survive the Great Immortal Tribulation, with that person's strength, he will not be short of magical medicine."

"..."

All Dao Lords know that Wu Rong would have made such a choice without this excuse.

Just look at the sect elders of Taiyi Sect.

In order to revive the sect, they sacrificed themselves as soldiers and pushed Tushanjun to the divine realm. This was obviously a very crazy method, because no one was sure whether Tushanjun could withstand the immortal calamity.

Once they can't bear it, not only Tushanjun will die, but also their hope of reviving the sect.

Of course, there was no room for overthinking at that time, and if they were not decisive, everything Mr. Jiji did would be wasted. They could only pray that the connection between Yin and Yang in the underworld would be enough for Mr. Tushan to have the foundation of a great supernatural power.

"Fellow Taoist, do you think he will be able to withstand the Immortal Tribulation?" Ancient Emperor Xinghe put up his sleeves and robes, and complex thoughts flashed in his eyes, including curiosity and expectation... mixed with suspicion and pondering, and he asked: "They all say that the Emperor of Heaven is dead. This news No one believed that such a strong person would disappear. "

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"Until the eve of the Battle of Defeating Heaven, there were still many fellow Taoists who were hesitant."

"After the fight, he didn't show up after all."

"This confirms the rumor-like information."

Speaking of this, a hint of fear flashed in his eyes, not for the Emperor of Heaven, but for the Dao of Heaven.

Even someone as strong as the Emperor of Heaven could not survive it.

Taoist Feng moved his eyes away from Zi Daoxu, who was in trance, and said calmly: "There is a great terror in the world. Monks like you and me, every time we take action, we are one step closer to disappearing. He is indeed powerful, so powerful that it will end." In the primitive and chaotic times, all living beings from all races were brought under his command, and all the Buddhists, Taoists and Xuan were bowed down. "

"He unified the world without completely succeeding."

The Ancient Emperor of Xinghe hugged his shoulders. Even though he regarded himself as an outsider, he was full of respect when facing the Emperor of Heaven. It was the longing for a hero.

Taoist Feng sighed: "He is too close to God."

"The more this happens, the faster he will disappear."

The Ancient Emperor of Xinghe suddenly changed his words: "I remember that you, the Four Holy Emperors, support him."

"Four Holy Emperors?"

Taoist Feng smiled calmly and said: "Green Dragon, White Tiger, Suzaku, Xuanwu."

"Who do you think I look like?"

Knowing that he had made a mistake, the Ancient Emperor of Xinghe laughed heartily.

He originally just wanted to test Taoist Feng's attitude.

…

"Emperor of Heaven!" An old emperor in the void gasped, stretched out his palm with trembling, but took it back as if he was electrocuted.

He was ashamed of the Divine Court. Today's organization could not be called the Divine Court at all. In order to survive, he had to transform into an immortal, practice the immortal method, and become an 'immortal' that could be tolerated by the three religions.

…

Tushanjun felt the mana tide rising.

At this point, he should have no strength at all but he could tighten his grip on the weapon in his hand.

Without looking back, he knew that it was Wu Rong who repaired the Tao body, but the consequences of doing so were unimaginable.

There was no time to think too much, the Emperor of Heaven had already taken action.

The old but tall Emperor of Heaven punched boldly.

The divine light and clouds cover hundreds of millions of miles, the fighting spirit turns the Great Demonic Sky upside down, the sun and moon tremble, the big stars are annihilated, and even the boundless realm cannot bear the blow of the Emperor of Heaven.

"Well done!"

Tu Shanjun roared and punched as well.

Billions of soldiers are vying for the front, swallowing souls and refining souls to shatter the sky, the steaming terrifying evil energy covers the sun and the sky, and the six paths of reincarnation turn out to be pure mysteries.

A punch was delivered, leaving only deep darkness in the starry sky of the domain.

Bang!

The duel between the Ghost Emperor and the Heavenly Emperor can be decided with one punch.

There was disbelief in Tu Shanjun's eyes. His immortal emperor's body was cracked with several emperor marks, and the bones and flesh of his right arm were entangled together. His whole body was thrown away like a flying star.

He passed through the two realms of Demon and Heaven and smashed countless mountains and rivers before barely maintaining his figure.

laugh!

The steaming evil energy constantly emerges with immortal patterns and divine inscriptions, and Tao and reason interweave to form the new emperor's body.

The six world-suppressing gods of the Sixth Heaven obviously had no intention of letting Tu Shanjun go. They had already taken action when the Heavenly Emperor shattered the Ghost Emperor's body and blasted him out of the two realms, destroying every star.

"not good!"

Tu Shanjun pinched the secret of immortality again and recited the sutra of immortality.

boom!

The Emperor of Heaven waved his divine fist again.

With just one punch, the six world-suppressing gods who were about to rush down to the nine heavens to kill Tu Shanjun were strangled to death like fallen leaves swept away by the autumn wind.

Not to mention Tu Shanjun's expression of astonishment, the expressions of those with great supernatural powers who were watching the Immortal Tribulation also varied.

They don't understand what it means.

Why did Immortal Tribulation come up with different ideas? Could it be that the Divine Shadow of the Emperor felt that his power was still insufficient, so he killed the six world-suppressing gods to strengthen himself.

Bada.

The Emperor of Heaven took a step forward.

Some emotions flashed through the emperor's unwavering eyes.

The original law that was supposed to have infinite spiritual wisdom but no sanity appeared and suddenly gained energy.

"What year is it today?"

The Emperor asked softly.

He looked down at his body.

After feeling a little confused, he nodded and said: "So, is it the body where the origin of heaven is condensed?"

The whole world was shocked.

All sentient beings are shocked!

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