The Great Talisman

Tianku ancestor's **** turned inward, looking at the vision of heaven and earth, Tianku raised his head.

"Have you preached? But I can't lag behind!"

Tian Cry looked at the sky overwhelming and skyrocketing purple energy in the distance, suddenly the energy of the whole body rose into the sky, pouring into the heaven.

After the sky cried, two more Qi qi surged into the sky and poured into the long river of fate.

On the same day, the four heavenly kings attacked the holy realm together.

In the Demon Master’s Palace, Kunpeng’s face was pale: "Too faint! Too faint! In terms of merit, the four heavenly kings deserve me! I deserve to be the one! It is me who impacts the Holy Path today, not the lonely nameless one. God of order."

Terran

Houtu looked inexplicable, looking at the holy Dao Qi machine rising into the sky, his brows slowly frowned: "Daoguo, there is a problem! The four heavenly kings become sacred, and they will not be willing to subdue to others, and will no longer Consider the saints in the demon court."

Bu Zhou Shan

The Qilin King looked inexplicable, and a touch of emotion appeared in his eyes: "It's just four saints. It's too early to say victory or defeat at this time."

"However, the four heavenly kings hit the holy path in one day, enough Dao fruit to drink a pot!" King Qilin sighed.

at the same time

The great abilities of Ancestral Dragon, Huang Ancestor, Ancestor Master, etc. all opened their eyes one after another, and a pair of eyes looked at the four purple energy rising into the sky, the holy Dao Qi machine rising into the sky.

Hakjing Palace

Yang Sanyang is sitting cross-legged, practicing Pangu-rectification.

Suddenly the long river of time trembles, the divine qi machine rises into the sky, and the vast wind and waves are rolled up over the long river of time, and the entire wild sky is falling into the ground with golden lotus, and the purple gas is coming from the east, constantly rolling up between the heaven and the earth.

Over the long river of time, the four heavenly kings auras emerged at the same time, ups and downs in the heavens, and gradually merged with the heavens.

"Holy way? The realm of the ancestors?" In the Bajing Palace, Yang Sanyang looked at the sea of ​​infinite laws, his eyes showed a dignified look, his sleeves shook the demon flags, and the true spirits of the four heavenly kings kept flashing, trying to break free. .

"Hehe, the holy path can indeed break free of the demon banner, but...that is the demon banner without my guard!" Yang Sanyang looked at the four true spirits who wanted to rush out of the demon banner, and smiled softly: "Get me back! "

"True Spirit, come back!"

The four heavenly kings in the breakthrough were unwilling, and wanted to force a breakthrough, summoning the true spirit back. In the dark, one by one covered the sky with big hands, and followed the cause and effect to the Bajing Palace.

"Presumptuous! Bajinggong Holy Land, how can you be rude!" Yang Sanyang sounded like thunder, coldly yelling, Pangu flags, Taijitu, and Zhuxian's four swords all flew out all around him.

"I really think that if you break through the realm and prove the holy way, you can go against the will of this seat? This true spirit, without my permission, you will never be able to take it back!" A sneer appeared at the corner of Yang Sanyang's mouth. Accompanied by a murderous intent, the next moment the Pangu Three Treasures gather in one place.

Seeing those big hands follow the cause and effect upstream, towards the Bajing Palace.

"Haha!" Yang Sanyang's heart suddenly moved, and an axe surrounded by chaotic energy appeared in his hand, slashing down at Mingming.

Only a scream was heard, and the demon banner was suppressed in an instant and quieted down.

In the vast wilderness, in the realm of heaven, the fate of the holy way was condensed, only seeing the four figures about to break through, completely detaching themselves, but the eyes were suppressed by some kind of power in the dark, and they were unable to open.

"Ah~" Accompanied by a scream, when the Donglai Ziqi rose to 29,999, it was suddenly suppressed by an inexplicable force.

"Puff whistle~"

The Great Wilderness of the Lower Realm, the ancestors of the universe, the ancestors in the sky, the cry of the sky, and the **** of order, all spit out a **** mouth, looking at the palace of the sky with sullen expression, and there is a touch of jealousy in the eyes.

"You dare to ruin my holy way, I will never die with you!" The ancestor Qiankun gritted his teeth, and finally stopped at the realm of the'dead saint', only the finishing touch was missing from the resurrection, and it was the most critical one. .

"This fruit, everyone underestimated him. If you don't face the axe, you will never feel how terrible that axe is!" Tian Cry slowly raised his hand, a hideous wound, Chi It is too late to heal.

"However, after all, it is a saint, with the power of a saint! Even if it is a blind saint, it is also a saint, and non-ant can shake it!" Tiancry slowly retracted his palm, and let the power of the holy path flow, the wound healing was extremely difficult and delayed. It can’t heal, it’s always just raised, but it’s destroyed instantly.

"Master, tomorrow will be the Wanzai Chaohui of the Lingxiao Palace, I don't know the great master..." Yi Jinxian walked out.

"Don't go! Don't go! Lord, I have become a holy, why do I worship the emperor there? The generation of women, children and girls is worthy of me to worship?" Tian Cry smiled coldly: "If the order goes on, the ancestor will hold an enlightenment meeting tomorrow, called All major gods, let’s make a choice between Demon Court and us."

Second day

Chaohui

The Great Wilderness of the Lower Realm is lively and crowded with people coming and going, and the Four Great Emperors festooned with lights and festivities.

In the Lingxiao Hall, Concubine Mi and the eighth prince, mother and son, hugged in the Lingxiao Hall. The Lingxiao Hall of Nuo Da was deserted and empty.

"Four heavenly kings!" Concubine Mi's eyes shot murderously, and she had never hated anyone like this.

"Big brother should have killed the four heavenly kings that day, and now the four heavenly kings have become dead saints, and they have become the climate, and the tail can't fall!" Wa standing on the threshold of the Bajing Palace, watching the four great emperors in the lower realm, and Kong Kong There was no one, only Bajing Palace, where the mother and child were holding their heads, sighed.

"What about killing?" Yang Sanyang shook his head without explaining to Wa.

The four heavenly kings are dead, and the dragons in the lower realm have no heads, standing on their own, and the world is falling apart in sight! If the demon court loses its vitality, it will perish!

Kill the four heavenly kings, there will be eight heavenly kings, and there will be more difficult ancestor dragons and unicorn kings. Now the three ancestors of the dragon, the phoenix and the unicorn, cannot be surpassed by the dragon. ?

After killing the four heavenly kings and arranging the ten demon saints, the result is still the same!

Besides, killing the four great heavenly kings, the lower realm will inevitably be in chaos. Those rashers who have received the blessing of the aura, with the blessing of the gods, will inevitably become a king, and the demon's aura will only fall apart in an instant.

"I know Brother's concern, you are waiting for your Majesty's return!" Wa turned and looked at Yang Sanyang: "But, what is the use of keeping such an empty shell for your Majesty?"

"If your majesty can come back to life in the fifty hui yuan, I will naturally help him to dominate the mountains and rivers, re-gather the energy, and suppress the four heavenly kings. After the fifty hui yuan, if your majesty does not return, then... let him go Come!" Yang Sanyang slowly closed his eyes: "I have mastered Pangu's righteousness, with Pangu axe in my hand. After all, the four heavenly kings are just dead saints, and there may not be a chance to slaughter them! As long as one is cut with the momentum of thunder, the rest has not been touched. Before clearing the details, how dare to resist the demon court."

"Tu Sheng?" Wa was shocked when he heard the words, and then said in disbelief: "Impossible! The saint is immortal, how can he be slaughtered?"

"They're just dead saints, they haven't come alive yet, they just have the shape of a saint, dare to call them saints?" Yang Sanyang shook his head.

For sentient beings, perhaps the living saints are no different from the dead saints, they are the same unmatched and the same horror.

But for Yang Sanyang, the living saint and the dead saint are like the difference between the living and the dead.

The four great heavenly kings were sanctified. As expected, the world would be divided into four parts of the Great Wilderness, relying on a quarter of the Great Wilderness to provide for them. If they could no longer be sanctified, it would be a waste!

"The key is one's own strength! As long as one's own strength is strong enough, no matter how many dead saints, it's nothing!" Yang Sanyang slowly closed his eyes, and a solemn voice appeared in his voice: "I need to determine a result! Your Majesty who has resurrected, Still not your Majesty!"

The death saint is also a saint after all, and it promotes the operation of the law of the great wilderness.

If it is the one that comes alive, that's all. If it is no longer the one, then let the four saints go, no longer bound.

The emergence of saints is also a way for the universe to evolve.

Hearing nothing, Wa hurriedly turned to Bahuiyuan.

In the palace of the sky

Concubine Mi's face was pale, and she walked back and forth in the Lingxiao Palace with her hands on her back, without stopping for a moment.

"This group of chaotic courtiers and thieves is simply hateful!" Sitting on the throne, the ten prince had a murderous intent in his eyes: "Why didn't the archmage take action to kill these chaotic courtiers and thieves?"

"After all, you are not your majesty, the archmage will not follow your instructions. In a sense, the archmage is no different from the four heavenly kings!" Concubine Mi stopped, her voice full of murderous intent: "It won't work anymore. , I still need to think of a way. My Demon Court is dead in name! In a few dozen guilds, I am afraid that sentient beings only know about the four great dynasties and do not know the existence of my Demon Court."

On this day, the mistress outside the Bajing Palace walked worriedly, and accompanied by a gust of incense, sat opposite Yang Sanyang.

"Archmage!"

Looking at Yang Sanyang's chaotic body shape for a long time ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Concubine Mi suddenly spoke.

"I know that the four great dynasties of the world and the major divine dynasties have not participated in the court meeting dozens of times!" Yang Sanyang slowly opened his eyes.

"The four great heavenly kings, the eighth meeting before the Yuan Dynasty, broke through to the most holy realm, and then the monks under the world went to worship the four great emperors every year. The Lingxiao Hall has become an empty space. Only my mother and son are sitting in the cold Lingxiao Hall, watching it empty. The hall of the monks! The monks all go to worship the four great dynasties, my demon court has been completely emptied!" Two lines of tears fell in the eyes of the concubine Mi: "The majesty of the great master is boundless, he is the person who entrusted the great cause of the deceased husband. I'll wait to call the shots".

Yang Sanyang sighed when he heard the words, why didn't he know the difficulties of mother and son?

Just about to say something, suddenly the long river of fate and the long river of time vibrated, and an aura of energy rose in his heart.

"Don't cry, Empress, come with me, the one who can be the master for you is here!" Yang Sanyang stood up abruptly and walked quickly outside the Bajing Palace.

"Everything should be finalized!" Yang Sanyang thought to himself.

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