Chapter 3172 Prove the Way!

Fengdu chose to bury the heavens at this time and sacrifice to all beings, just to be sure that the martial arts deity was dragged by the Heavenly Court Emperor and had no time to be cloned.

But he underestimated the determination of the martial arts deity!

He didn't expect that even if he chooses to fight with one against two, even if he does not hesitate to go to war with the heaven and the underworld, the martial arts deity will stop him!

Feng didn't understand Huang Wu's way.

Desolate martial arts establish the road, and the common people are clothed by martial arts.

The original intention of martial arts is for the common people in the world, everyone can practice and become immortals.

The road is long, the road ahead is slim, and the barren martial arts go farther and farther, but never forget the original intention of martial arts!

The little girl in the corner of the starry sky was still cold, looking at the figure in the battlefield, but there was a touch of softness in her eyes.

She knew that she was not wrong.

If a dream is entrusted to him, it can be considered a good home.

The Lord of Haotian's expression changed.

He realized that if he continued to procrastinate and let this desolate martial aura accumulate to its peak, I don't know what kind of changes would happen!

We must take advantage of Huangwu's injuries and suppress it!

hum!

The sword chanted endlessly, the killing intent came, and the Lord of Haotian shot again.

"Alright!"

At the same time, Feng Du had a fierce look in his eyes, and said coldly, "Since you want to die so much, I will send you to the Underworld!"

With the martial arts deity there, he would not even think of burying the heavens and sacrificing all beings.

Fengdu can only give up this idea temporarily, and plans to cooperate with the Lord of Haotian to kill the martial arts deity first!

As a result, a very strange scene appeared between heaven and earth.

The two mortal enemies, the Heavenly Court Emperor and the Underworld Lord, joined forces to besiege the Martial Dao deity!

boom! boom! boom!

The three major powerhouses battled, and the sky collapsed, and the starry sky was turbulent!

The one-armed martial arts deity, with his head hanging on the prison cauldron, his eyes like torches, even though he was wounded, his fighting spirit was not exhausted in the slightest, fighting against the two top powerhouses, the Lord of Haotian and the Lord of the Underworld!

The three figures are constantly colliding between heaven and earth, the light and shadow are interlaced, and the sword energy is contending.

The martial arts deity is not without his back.

The Yuanwu world is his ultimate means!

But the martial arts deity did not dare to release it easily.

He had a hunch that if the Yuanwu world was sacrificed again, that intense crisis would become a reality and come down!

The deity of Martial Dao is not clear, how much time can be left for him after he sacrifices to the world of Yuanwu.

But he knew that now was not the time.

The martial arts deity is waiting for an opportunity!

If a few more Heavenly Court emperors come, he can fight to the death, sacrifice the Yuanwu world, merge with the martial arts universe, combine the two worlds, push his own combat power to the extreme, and lay the greatest advantage for the battle of the sky !

But at the moment, he lost an arm and did not release the world of Yuanwu. Under the siege of the two powerhouses, the Lord of Haotian and the Lord of the Underworld, the martial arts deity couldn't resist at all, and was retreating.

He is still waiting!

At the same time, the martial arts oven is also fully refining the Taoist mark on the wound of the broken arm, integrating it into itself and into the martial arts universe!

After each round, there will be an extra sword wound on the body of the martial arts deity.

If you get hit by that black page of Fengdu, you will also vomit blood!

At this moment, the deity of Martial Dao is just relying on a strong will and an unyielding heart of Martial Dao to fight against the Lord of Haotian and Fengdu as much as possible.

Although the hopes of all sentient beings are pinned, the battle of the great emperor is not a child's play after all.

The hopes and shouts of all beings of all races can only help the martial arts deity to improve morale, but cannot help him improve his combat power.

In the starry sky, the martial arts deity is retreating.

Under his feet, there were blood-colored footprints, shocking!

The shouts of all beings from all ethnic groups gradually faded away.

Looking at this scene, the hearts of many monks gradually sank to the bottom.

Emperor Huangwu couldn't hold it anymore...

Looking at the blood-stained Emperor Huangwu, who was beaten by the Lord of the Heavens and the Underworld until he vomited blood and staggered, some people couldn't bear to watch it any longer.

"Zhongqian World, but who else can stand up and help Emperor Huangwu?"

A strong immortal king asked loudly.

No one responded.

The iron crown old man, Beikun Emperor, Frost Dragon Emperor and others who were in the battlefield saw this scene, and their hearts gradually sank.

This is the battle of the emperor.

Not to mention immortal kings, even peak emperors like them are useless.

They rush up, and before they can get close, they will be obliterated by the aftermath of the power of the three of them!

On the battlefield of Tianhuangjie, Dieyue has gained an absolute advantage with the help of Emperor Beikun and Emperor Nanpeng.

But in a short period of time, it was impossible to get rid of the entanglement of the powerful emperors such as the Heavenly Patrol Angel and the Qingyan Emperor.

Although she was in the imperial battle, she was always paying attention to the peak battle in the starry sky.

Dieyue looked indifferent, but every time the martial arts deity was injured and vomited blood, there would be waves in the depths of her beautiful eyes.

"Could it be that the Great Emperor of the Human Race in this life is about to fall?"

People don't want to believe it.

"Who can help Emperor Huangwu!"

Someone burst into tears.

"When my generation is in danger of survival, who else can help Zhongqian World, help all beings of all races, and help Emperor Huangwu to survive this calamity!"

People shouted loudly, but no one responded.

An emotion of sadness and despair reverberated between heaven and earth, lingering on all beings of all races.

The Great Emperor Huangwu died, and most of them will also be buried with the Lord of the Underworld on the road of preaching!

On the battlefield of the stars.

The state of the martial arts deity looks worse and worse, and the injuries on his body are getting worse.

"Ah……"

In the dark shadow, when the old woman saw this scene, she just chuckled and said lightly, "It's stupid to end up in such a situation for a group of ants."

The white-browed old man was expressionless, did not ridicule, and was not moved by it.

He just slowly closed his eyes.

Because he knew that Huangwu was about to fall.

Araki was also a person he had been optimistic about.

But when the time to cut the sky is not enough, he will not take action.

The other side of the starry sky.

The little girl's clenched fists suddenly loosened.

She raised her head and seemed to have made a decision to take a step forward!

But at this moment, her figure suddenly stopped, she turned her head sharply, and looked towards the edge of Zhongqian World.

The white-browed old monk also seemed to have noticed something, and suddenly opened his eyes, a group of divine light burst out in his eyes, falling on the Heavenly Desolate Realm!

"Um?"

In the dark shadow, the figure of the old woman emerged with a solemn expression.

At the same time, all beings of all races between heaven and earth seem to be sensing at the same time.

Some people stopped crying, people stopped shouting, and at the same time, they held their breaths and looked up at the sky subconsciously.

Even on the battlefields of Sword World and Tianhuang World, countless emperors, immortal kings, and true spirit powerhouses stopped subconsciously and looked up.

I saw a blood-colored butterfly faintly appearing on the sky in the Middle Thousand World, and it became clearer and clearer under the gaze of everyone!

The blood on this butterfly is getting brighter and brighter!

"This is……"

Countless powerhouses looked at this scene in disbelief and looked shocked.

The next moment, the avenue resonates, the world shakes!

"This is the seal of the Dao, the seal of the Dao Fa of Zhongqian World!"

"There is someone who proves the Dao, and there are thousands of people who prove the Dao!"

The powerful emperors were excited and shouted loudly.

The iron-crowned old man looked excited, looked at the blood-colored butterfly on the sky, and burst into tears, saying, "Okay, okay, okay! The two emperors coexist for one lifetime, the world will be saved, and the tribes will be saved!"