From their soul search, Wang Yang knew that the Holy Heavenly Sect had been moved by the grimace.

At this time, the Yu Wild Wave of the Holy Heavenly Sect was uniting the Holy Dan Sect and the Holy Yuan Sect.

It is planned that after the Holy Sword Sect overthrows the Holy Emperor Sect, a praying mantis will catch cicadas and annihilate the Holy Sword Sect in one fell swoop, while the three of them will occupy the secret realm of the two sects and divide the geographical resources of the two sects.

But Yu Wild Wave didn't know that the black soul messenger who controlled the grimace had already made arrangements in secret.

Now, the Black Soul Sect behind him, and the Star Pole Sect, which also coveted the resources of the Five Sects, had quietly crossed the enchantment laid by the Five Sects.

is coming towards the Holy Emperor Realm, this is obviously Huang Que's routine behind, and he intends to catch all the five holy sects.

According to the plan of the Black Soul Emissary, he used the blood on his grimace to enter the true entrance of the Holy Emperor's secret realm.

He will use a secret method that can control the martial soul to control the martial soul of Wang Yang's mother, so as to completely control the secret realm of the Holy Emperor.

Originally, there was the ancient treasure Yin Yang Boundary Robe, and the grimace had quietly sneaked into the entrance of this pillar of light, and even the whirlpool that entered had been opened.

But he didn't expect that someone could actually sense the existence of the Yin and Yang Boundary Robe, and it could also trigger the prohibition in his body, completely shattering his original smooth plan.

Snort!

As the grimace and the soul of the black soul messenger were refined, the transparent vortex above the aperture became extremely unstable, emitting a chaotic fluctuation that seemed to collapse at any moment.

Wang Yang looked back at Zhao Lingxi, who was fighting against the Holy Emperor Dragon Seal with all his might, and after fighting the sword demon of Xuan Sword Heaven, he didn't hesitate, his figure flashed, and he directly drilled into the transparent whirlpool.

Boom!

A crisp popping sound appeared, but after Wang Yang entered, the transparent vortex collapsed and dissipated.

"Damn!"

Sensing that Wang Yang had entered that translucent aperture, Chong Xuzi, Huangfu Qingyun, and Xuan Jiantian had extremely ugly faces.

Unexpectedly, in the end, he still let De Wang Yang enter the Holy Emperor's Secret Realm.

Seeing this, Zhao Lingxi and the Sword Demon quickly broke away from the battle, flew to the distant void, and gathered together, with no intention of continuing the battle.

Although they can fight against the martial artists of the three souls in a short time, it is difficult to defeat them, so there is no need to continue to entangle.

Looking at the Soul Devouring Sword that was flickering with rich blood light, Zhao Lingxi's eyes flickered with a slight moon-white light, probing the Soul Devouring Sword.

From the Soul Devouring Sword, Zhao Lingxi felt a clear presence of remnant soul fluctuations, and her breath was somewhat familiar, she had told Wang Yang to feel it before.

Zhao Lingxi was not surprised by this discovery, she had guessed before.

Although I don't know what the origin of that remnant soul is, Wang Yang's current achievements should have an indescribable relationship with it.

"Jian Tian, let's deal with Chong Xuzi first. ”

Wang Yang's entry into the Holy Emperor's Secret Realm was a foregone conclusion, and although Emperor Fu Qingyun was annoyed in his heart, he knew that what he had to do was to destroy the Holy Emperor Sect first.

After the Holy Emperor Sect is exterminated, it is not too late to delve into the Holy Emperor Secret Realm and Wang Yang.

Shout!

When Xuan Jiantian heard this, he glanced at Zhao Lingxi and the Spirit Devouring Sword with cold murderous intent in his eyes, and then he flew and jumped towards the seven-colored altar in the seven-colored light array.

Zhao Lingxi has the help of the Spirit Devouring Sword, and with his current cultivation, if he wants to take down Zhao Lingxi, I'm afraid it will be difficult to do it in a short time.

In this case, it is indeed a clear move to collect and kill Chong Xuzi first, and he will not repeat the lesson that happened to Wang Yang before.

"Hmph, it's just in time, I'm cleaning you all up!"

Seeing this, Chong Xuzi did not look afraid, but showed a hideous sneer.

His hands changed rapidly, and one after another mysterious marks entered the Holy Emperor Dragon Seal, constantly awakening the power of the Holy Emperor Dragon Seal.

It can be clearly seen that once again there is a seven-colored divine dragon about to come out of the Holy Emperor Dragon Seal.

Airplanes!

But the next moment, the Saint Emperor Dragon Seal, which was becoming more and more terrifying, shook violently, and the mysterious runes on it trembled slightly.

Immediately afterwards, the terrifying momentum condensed inside suddenly became weak, as if the power had been sucked away by something.

"Is it ......?"

The hideous color on Chong Xuzi's face froze, and he immediately looked at the translucent pillar of light, and at a glance, the blood on his face faded completely.

I saw that at this time, in that translucent aperture, the power of the Holy Emperor Secret Realm that had originally gushed out had disappeared.

Without the support of the power of the Holy Emperor Secret Realm, the seal of the Holy Emperor Dragon Seal automatically appeared, and the momentum of the Colorful Divine Dragon was also gradually weakened.

"I actually woke up at this time! Wang Yang, it must be because of him!"

Chong Xuzi frantically urged the Holy Emperor Technique, but he could no longer draw out the power of the Holy Emperor's Secret Realm.

The look of despair and horror in his eyes spread like a virus.

Without the support of the power of the Holy Emperor's Secret Realm, it would be difficult for him to resist even Huangfu Qingyun, let alone add Xuan Jian Tian.

……

At this time, Wang Yang, who passed through the transparent vortex and entered the transparent aperture, appeared in a white void.

I don't know how big this void is, and there is nothing around it except for the white mist that fills the aura of heaven and earth.

But Wang Yang did not get lost in this.

After entering this space, the familiar aura he felt before became clearer, as if it was a sense of familiarity from his bones.

Wang Yang's heartbeat unconsciously became faster, and he had already guessed the source of that familiar breath.

In the entire Holy Emperor Sect, the only one who could make him feel familiar was his mother.

Wang Yang took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down, while being extremely vigilant, he quickly followed the familiar feeling.

Since he knew about the Black Soul Sect and the Star Pole Sect that had infiltrated the Five Sects Realm from Grimace and the Black Soul Messenger, he naturally couldn't delay, and he had to rescue his mother's martial soul in time.

From the cultivation of the Black Soul Messenger, you can see the strength of the Black Soul Sect and the Star Pole Sect.

Now the five Great Saint Sects are in an internal conflict, unable to work together to control the power of their respective secret realms against them.

Once the two of them invade, the five sects will face a catastrophe, and he and Zhao Lingxi will not be able to escape alone.

Therefore, before they arrived, they had to finish the matter and withdraw in advance, Wang Yang didn't care about the fate of the Five Great Holy Sects.

Wang Yang was extremely fast, and after more than ten breaths, he came to the source of that familiar feeling.

It was a seven-colored altar, exactly the same as the seven-colored altar summoned by Chong Xuzi to trap Huangfu Qingyun.

However, this colorful altar is not illusory, but real floating in the void.

I don't know what kind of stone this altar is made of, and the seven colors evenly distributed on it are like innate.

And there is no inscription of the half-point rune array, but the coercion it exudes is extremely terrifying, giving Wang Yang the feeling of being a divine object from an ancient period.

But Wang Yang's gaze was firmly fixed on the seven-colored altar, the looming figure, and the excitement could not be suppressed at all......

(End of chapter)