848. The Battle of the Supreme

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At this moment, between the upper realm, between the deep mountains at the junction of the Eastern Heavenly Realm and the Northeast Min Heavenly Realm, heaven and earth, one south and one north, were suddenly divided into two worlds by the invisible boundary. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

To the south of the mountain range, the sky and the earth are blue, and the road is clear and flying, rushing to the sky.

A towering tree towered, and its nine branches stretched out in all directions, spreading into the void.

The dense leaves are clearly transformed by green thunder one after another, flashing with dazzling brilliance.

The vitality that nurtures the growth of all things, and the terrifying power that destroys all living things, appear at the same time, spreading the void.

To the north of the mountain range, the heavens and the earth are purple.

Nothing but thunder.

The northern heaven and earth of the mountain range are completely immersed in a sea of thunder.

On the trunk of the nine ancient trees in the south, and in the center of the thunder ocean in the north, a figure existed in each of them.

The two figures around their bodies flashed as if they were eternal and inextinguishable, like stars in the sky.

The inner universe is perfectly integrated with the outer universe at this moment, as if they were one, without distinguishing from each other.

The universe formed by the human body is like a real cosmic starry sky.

Qing Qi and Purple Thunder kept colliding, and then they were wiped out together, and then soon there were new generations, and so on.

The purple thunder is more powerful, and the Qing Qi is reborn faster, but the current confrontation situation, the two sides are indistinguishable.

However, between the forces of the two strong men, there is a faint commonality in the artistic conception of the truth.

In the Northern Thunder Sea, a voice came out: "You came here in person, are you determined to kill them all?"

The figure on the nine-branched ancient tree in the south said indifferently: "If it weren't for too many people who disobey the yang and the yin and secretly connive, it wouldn't have dragged on until today." ā€

"Not to mention that everyone comes from the same source and has a love for incense, just saying that you are thinking like this, are you going to deviate from the Daomen?"

The figure on the ancient tree said nonchalantly, "How is it possible?"

The other party pressed step by step: "Then you are so reluctant, what do you want?"

The voice from the ancient tree was indifferent: "I just think that His Majesty the Earth Emperor's thinking is correct, and I will cooperate and implement it." ā€

After the other party was silent for a while, he said slowly: "His Majesty the Earth Emperor has not said anything about this matter. ā€

"What Xiao Nizi did, in the long run, is right or wrong, we all know!"

From the thunder sea, a tall figure slowly walked out.

This figure has a jade belt around his waist and a purple crown on his head, and he is a white-haired old man with a mighty face and a purple face.

Every step he took, it was as if a thunderbolt sounded between heaven and earth, causing the void to tremble.

The realm and environment of the Upper Realm are far more solid and stable than those of the ordinary Nether, and it is difficult to shake them when they are idle.

The strength of this purple-crowned old man can be seen from the fact that the environment of heaven and earth can be affected so hugely and obviously.

He stared at the nine-branched ancient tree in the south, and shouted in a deep voice: "Go back! Although this is the boundary between the two realms, if you really have to calculate carefully, it is the boundary of the Min Heaven Realm in my northeast. ā€

The people on the nine-branched ancient tree didn't seem to be affected, and their tone was still indifferent: "Before, they were just conniving or secretly helping each other, are you making it clear that you want to protect this woman today?"

The purple-crowned old man's face did not change: "What is it? If you don't help your own people, do you still have to help outsiders deal with your own people?"

"The other party has collected a complete Tianyuan stone, you and I may not be able to live in peace, in this matter, we are the beneficiaries, if we don't help, we have to bite back?"

The purple-crowned old man said, a look of anger already appeared on his face.

The figure on the nine-branch ancient tree gradually became clear, revealing an elegant-looking middle-aged man, dressed in a cyan Confucian shirt, with a graceful demeanor.

He said slowly: "Misfortune and blessing are relied upon, blessings and misfortunes lurk, and what is right in the long run may bring great calamity in a short period of time. ā€

"Without the present, what is the future?"

The middle-aged man in the Confucian shirt sighed and shook his head.

The purple-crowned old man said coldly: "The world is in a dilemma, at this time, you can only rely on your heart, everyone has their own ideas, no one should force anyone." ā€

"The affairs of the younger generation, the old man doesn't care, look at the little girl's own creation, but if you want to take action in person, first ask the old man if he agrees to the knife in his hand!"

Although he didn't light up his weapon or make a move, the thunder light around the purple-crowned old man's body had begun to gradually turn into blades that divided the heavens and the earth one after another.

"It's not easy for me to beat you, but it's even harder for you to beat me, and if you fight me, you can seek a draw at most. ā€

The purple-crowned old man's sword momentum was only condensed but not released, and the nearby time and space began to be misplaced.

The middle-aged man in the Confucian shirt said calmly: "Everyone has the same origin and different sects, they know each other's roots, and I am indeed slightly inferior to you in terms of actual combat, but your edge is too exposed, in fact, it is not in line with the Fa, to break through the bottleneck, it is inevitable that the strength will be weak, and it will be more difficult than me." ā€

The old man with the purple crown said: "Yes, you are younger than the old man, but you have reached the same height as the old man, but if you want to say big things, wait until you really come from behind and surpass the old man." ā€

The middle-aged man in the Confucian shirt nodded: "Okay, but I advise you, you can protect her for a while, but you can't protect her for a lifetime." ā€

"It's okay for you to protect her this time, but if you keep her covering, your Northeast Min Heaven Realm may have a big disaster. ā€

The middle-aged man in the Confucian shirt said goodbye and turned to leave.

The nine ancient trees that had obscured the southern sky gradually turned into shadows and eventually disappeared.

The old man with the purple crown said quietly: "What the old man will do next, I won't bother you more." ā€

The middle-aged man in the Confucian shirt said as his back was far away: "My disciples, but they obey orders, and please don't embarrass them." ā€

The old man with the purple crown said: "The old man naturally won't make it difficult for them, but how the juniors below fight each other, the old man doesn't care, and if he dares to step across the boundary to the territory of Mintian in my northeast, he will ask for any consequences." ā€

The figure of the middle-aged man in the Confucian shirt disappeared.

The purple-crowned old man stood in place, stepping on the void, silent.

After a long time, he looked up to the sky and sighed, shook his head, turned and entered the entrance of the realm passage, and came to the foreign space.

Entering it, the purple-crowned old man's originally frowning brows relaxed, but soon wrinkled again: "That little girl is gone?"

He swept his gaze, passed through the space barrier, and fell directly on Yan Zhaoge.

"Old man Liu Zhenggu, who are you?"

Yan Zhaoge smiled: "My surname is Yan, Yan Zhaoge, and I have seen the Northeast Supreme." ā€

Liu Zhenggu, the lord of the Northeast Min Heavenly Realm, the palace master of the Kuilei Palace of Qingxiao Mountain, one of the ten supremes of the upper realm, and the supreme of the northeast.

"Yan Zhaoge?, this name is somewhat familiar...... Liu Zhenggu looked at Yan Zhaoge, and suddenly his eyes moved: "Wait a minute, your appearance is ......"