People who have lived through the ages are indeed extremely cunning.

Even the arrogant Emperor is full of treachery.

The Aotian Emperor had already guessed that something was wrong with the mad monk, but he deliberately pretended not to know, pretending to be fooled, but in fact waiting for the mad monk to take the bait.

The imprint of the path of immortality is terrifying, even a thin wisp is enough to confuse people's minds.

The mad monk wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to suppress the Aotian Emperor again, but he didn't expect that the soul of the Aotian Emperor was so bottomless that even the path of immortality could not paralyze him temporarily.

"It turns out that this is the path of immortality, and he really cultivated into a demon." The Aotian Emperor pinched a divine seal of the path of immortality, and his face showed joy.

Even Qin Fei and Zixia Ancestor didn't expect that the Aotian Emperor was pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

"How did you find out?" The mad monk couldn't believe that something had gone wrong with him.

"When our divine consciousness fought, I already noticed that the wisp of the mark wanted to get close to me, and even wanted to control me, but it was too far away, and it was difficult for him to successfully invade my body, so you deliberately approached me, so that you could attack me with the divine consciousness of the path of immortality at close range, and even want to control me with the divine consciousness of the path of immortality, but you also underestimated me, right?" The Aotian Emperor said coldly.

"Look? I never dared to underestimate the Aotian seniors, and I didn't want to use the divine sense of the path of immortality to control you, I just wanted to temporarily make you unconscious, and then suppress you. After the mad monk finished speaking, a sinister smile appeared on his lips.

"The mark of the path of immortality, even if it is caught by you, what is the use? He has existed in my divine consciousness for tens of thousands of years, and he is also a god king, and I have not spied any useful information, can you? The mad monk looked at the Aotian Emperor with disdain.

The Aotian Emperor did not answer, but pinched the Immortal Dao Seal in his hand, and a golden light slowly bloomed from his hand.

"He was an ancient power during his lifetime." The Aotian Emperor said with a frown.

Golden veins drilled out from the imprint of the path of immortality, and he was growing?

The Aotian Emperor actually used his divine sense to feed the path of immortality, what did he want to do?

"Bang!" The golden veins suddenly exploded, and between the eyebrows of the Aotian Emperor, blood flowed again, and a steady stream of the Emperor's essence blood flowed out, and the wound suddenly expanded from the size of a finger to a fist.

"Hmph, you dare to snoop even on the divine sense of the ancient powers, Aotian, you really don't want to die!" The mad monk laughed at this time and said, "If the divine sense of the path of immortality is so easily detected by you, do you think I will still go to find that kid?" ”

After the mad monk finished speaking, he glanced at Yang Sixing.

The secret technique of immortality on the mad monk's body is full of imprisonment, all these years, the mad monk has not been able to kill, which makes him have to swallow his anger many times, even if the Devouring Emperor wants to devour him, he can only injure the Devouring Emperor, even if the wicked Immortal Emperor chases him and wants to kill him, he can only run around.

No matter whether his strength is stronger than him or his strength is weaker than him, he doesn't dare to kill him easily.

The immortal secret technique he obtained was the opposite of the Immortal Emperor that Qin Fei had encountered from the earth that day.

The one on the earth killed the other Immortal Emperors, and then absorbed the remaining longevity of the dead Immortal Emperors into his body.

As for the mad monk, if he kills any monk, he will lose the same longevity as this monk.

Speaking of which, the mad monk is not immortal, and once he kills someone, his longevity will come to an end.

At this time, the mad monk saw that the Aotian Emperor was injured again, and his heart was overjoyed.

His chances of winning were a few points bigger, and the eyebrows of the Proud Emperor appeared with a fist-sized hole, which was shocking.

If the Immortal Emperor's divine consciousness had been hit so hard, I am afraid that he would have fled to a place where there was no one for a thousand years of hiding and healing, but the Aotian Emperor stared coldly at the mad monk as if nothing had happened: "Hand over the path of immortality." ”

"I still want to, so I hurt you like this, I'll give it all to you, won't you be killed directly?" The mad monk smiled sinisterly: "The mark on my body was personally granted by the path of immortality, and the secret art on my body can only be used by me, even if I tell you everything, you will not be able to obtain immortality." ”

After the mad monk finished speaking, he lifted the Haotian Pagoda and came towards the Aotian Emperor.

The mad monk god king's power was greatly revealed, and with the help of the artifact, the moment he stepped into the void, his body exuded a murderous aura in the sky, which was by no means the breath that a benevolent person should flow out.

Although he has been crazy and has not tasted blood for tens of thousands of years, he has not been restricted by the path of immortality for tens of thousands of years, he is definitely a god-killing person, and this kind of murderous aura makes even God Killer Ye Cangyan feel ashamed.

The murderous aura rushed like a tide, this was a powerful killing intent, it tore everything in the forbidden land to pieces and destroyed it, Zixia Ancestor's divine sense writhed, and incarnated into the four directions of the forbidden land, erecting a barrier for the outside world again.

Next to this forbidden land is the kingdom of the Dry Wind Supreme, once the forbidden land is broken, the fight between the two god kings will inevitably make the entire kingdom cease to exist, Zixia Ancestor in order to protect those people, with the power of one person to provide a dojo for the two god kings, it is really a bit terrifying.

"Today I want to suppress the Ancient Emperor!"

The mad monk held up the Haotian Tower and said to the Aotian Emperor.

The Aotian Emperor's eyebrows were bleeding on one side, he held the green vine divine whip in his hand, and directly drew it towards the void, the sky was directly cut down, and the spiritual power spread in all directions like a flood.

"Bang!"

The Qingteng Divine Whip distorted the Haotian Pagoda again, but the mad monk stood on top of the Haotian Pagoda and increased the force with his feet, and the Haotian Pagoda regained its stability again.

Haotian Tower kept approaching the Aotian Emperor, and the mad monk sneered in his mouth: "I want to use your god king's body to refine an imperial weapon, and I will use my divine soul to seal my artifact Haotian Tower!" ”

"Dreaming!" The Aotian Emperor whipped the Qingteng Divine Whip again, and this time, the direction of the Qingteng Divine Whip was no longer that Haotian Tower, but the mad monk himself.

"Come!"

The mad monk was not afraid, and directly raised his hand to catch the Qingteng Divine Whip, and on his hand, a black glove also appeared, and the glove was black all over, and there was a terrifying aura.

"You have a lot of treasures!"

The Aotian Emperor didn't expect that this crazy monk would catch his own Qingteng Divine Whip with his bare hands, this is the Emperor's whip, even the artifact can be whipped to distortion, and now the mad monk can take it with his bare hands, which must be inseparable from the gloves on his hands.

The mad monk smiled coldly, and directly stretched out his huge strength to pull the entire person of the Aotian Emperor up.

"How is this possible?" The Turtle Clan, the Chaos Saint Son and the others immediately showed incredible eyes.

"This is my ancestor's dragon claw!" The little black dragon under Princess Zixia suddenly shouted.

The little black dragon's eyes were very complicated, and then he left a tear: "After the ancestor died, the corpse was stolen, and it was actually refined into an imperial weapon by someone with ulterior motives. ”

The little black dragon was very sad, and the true dragon preached, although he did not become a god king, but he was also a quasi-god king, and the ancestor of the little black dragon was also a great power in an era.

The body of the true dragon is extremely strong, especially the dragon yuan of the true dragon, which is definitely the supreme material for refining the emperor's weapon.

"This is the True Dragon Glove that I have spent hundreds of thousands of years refining, and my strength and defense can increase me tenfold!" The dragon yuan of the true dragon flowed wildly in the hands of the mad monk, and even the Aotian Emperor felt a trace of panic.

It was an emperor weapon tempered by the true dragon of a demigod king, and it was not known how many levels higher than the Qingteng Divine Whip.

Coupled with the urging of the mad monk, he directly dragged the Aotian Emperor up, and the Aotian Emperor completely lost in strength, seeing that the Aotian Emperor and Haotian Tower were getting closer and closer, Qin Fei shot again, and a blissful bow shot over, directly breaking the Qingteng Divine Whip.

This time, the Aotian Emperor didn't blame Qin Fei, although the Qingteng Divine Whip was rare, but compared to being suppressed, what was it?

"Next!" Qin Fei watched the Aotian Emperor's green vine being damaged, and threw the immortal sword in his hand over.

"It's not an artifact, but it's okay to kill the God King!"

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