Chapter 893: Ask the Heavenly Monarch to Fight the Sword Emperor!

Boom! Boom!

The war fortresses were the first to attack, erupting in loud roars that shattered the void with sound waves.

However, this series of powerful attacks landed on the Xuanhuang Wanjie Mountain, but it was not blocked by layers of divine gold glass-like fairy light, and exploded out of thin air, turning into a violent wave of destruction light and escaping.

Bang!

Xuanhuang Wanjie Mountain only trembled slightly, and the whole body bloomed with the color of divine gold glass, standing still.

"It turned out to be an immortal weapon made of divine gold glaze, and its defense is really strong!"

Emperor Bai's cold face changed slightly, and soon returned to normal, and the murderous intent in his eyes was unabated: "Attack again!"

Soon, the war fortresses erupted with roars again, and each attack contained the power of the Law of Destruction, comparable to the Supreme Emperor's blow, which soon made the immortal light outside the Xuanhuang Wanjie Mountain dim.

The Supreme Emperor is an existence close to immortals, and is also respected as a half-immortal.

Even if it is an immortal weapon, it is impossible to resist the endless attacks of the half-immortals, and there will be a time when it will be broken.

This point, the powerhouses of the Xuanhuang Realm are naturally very clear.

Therefore, when the powerhouses of the Void Ancestor Realm launched the second wave of attacks, caves were also opened on the Ten Thousand Realms Mountain, a large number of puppet cannons began to roar, and several Great Emperor-level warships rose into the air in mid-air to attack the powerhouses of the Void Ancestor Realm.

Bang!

Two huge pillars of lightning hit one of the battle fortresses, instantly blasting it to pieces, and the puppeteers in the fortress were not spared, turning into ashes and dissipating.

"Humph!"

Dressed in green clothes, the Heavenly Machine Emperor with immortal wind bones, holding the magic plate in his hand, stood proudly in the void, and his solemn face was full of cold murderous intentions: "Compared with the puppet, I haven't been afraid of anyone in the Xuanhuang Realm!"

When the Emperor of Heavenly Machines said this, he was not boasting.

Ever since Yan Zu obtained the inheritance of the Ancient Heavenly Realm and created a puppet, countless Xuanhuang Realm powerhouses have been invading this Dao for millions of years, and the background is extremely profound.

In the great war of the ancient era, they once created a puppet comparable to the immortal god and swept the world, which was a more shocking feat than the Burning Sky Demon Emperor refining the Nine Tribulations Ascension Immortal Pill.

It's a pity that the immortal-level puppet was damaged in the war, and the latecomers no longer have those top-level treasures to refine again.

But this does not mean that the puppets of the Xuanhuang Realm have declined.

At the very least, it was much more powerful than those emerging puppets in the Void Ancestor Realm.

Boom, boom, boom......

Seeing that the war fortresses were destroyed one after another, many powerhouses of the Void Ancestor Realm were furious, only to find that they had underestimated the Xuanhuang Realm.

"Out of the mountain, decisive battle!"

For this war, the Xuanhuang Realm side also mobilized many strong people, so it was naturally impossible to sit still, and with the order of Taichu Tianjun, all the saints of the Xuanhuang Realm turned into Dao meteors and flew out at the same time.

Even if the enemy is outnumbered, the powerhouses of the Xuanhuang Realm have no intention of retreating in the slightest.

"Attack with all your troops!"

The White Emperor's cold face was murderous, and with a cold snort, he drew his sword out of its sheath, like a flying immortal outside the sky, pushing a huge heavenly sword and directly blasting towards Xuanhuang Wanjie Mountain.

The white heavenly sword is thousands of zhang long, like a white dragon, with majestic holy power and rich laws, and it also exudes a trace of immortal brilliance, and its edge is incomparable.

"It's such a strong sword, is that a ......?"

Under the incomparable edge, all the saints of the Xuanhuang Realm felt a chill coming from their backs, as if a wisp of escaping sword light could cut off their holy Dao golden bodies.

"Sword Emperor!"

The Xuanhuang Four Sword Saints stared at the White Emperor who was pushing the Heavenly Sword at the same time, the sword intent in his body naturally emanated, and his sharp pupils flashed with a strong battle intent.

The way of the sword is extremely killing, and the attack power is incomparable.

The Sword Master is known as the strongest of the Holy Dao, and the best of them can be called the Great Emperor.

And the Sword Emperor is the strongest person in the Great Emperor Realm, standing at the pinnacle of humanity, and there has been a peerless Sword Emperor who defy the heavens and punish the immortals.

Take the Seven Killing Sword Emperor as an example.

As soon as he broke through the realm of the Great Emperor, he showed an invincible posture, swept the world, killed the Holy Emperor, and slaughtered the Eight Desolations, and no one could show off his edge.

In the end, the Ten Holy Lands united with the Six Great Demon Sects and dispatched eighteen Supreme Emperors, and fought a bloody battle for a month before they were killed.

And the White Emperor in front of him, his body is filled with an extremely strong aura of immortal Dao, he is obviously a peak emperor, such a peerless and powerful person, who can stop him?

"Divine power - Taichu asks the heavenly palm!"

Rumble!

A man in Tsing Yi stepped into the sky, shrouded in brilliant divine light, looking extremely mysterious.

I saw that the chaos around him was pervasive, the heavens and the earth were rising, and divine light poured down.

Behind him, it was as if the gate of the heavenly realm was opened, and one after another towering and huge divine shadows appeared, making the aura on his body rise to an unimaginable level in an instant.

At that moment, the man in Tsing Yi seemed to have really become the lord of the gods, unfathomable!

His expression was indifferent, and there seemed to be endless starry sky disillusionment in his eyes, only to see him slap out with one palm, which looked light and fluttering, but it seemed like a hundred thousand gods and demons attacking at the same time, containing a terrifying killing intention.

Thundered!

Fighting against the Heavenly Sword with his flesh palm, the momentum on the man in Tsing Yi was unstoppable, and if the divine hand hit the sky, he directly smashed the huge Heavenly Sword that was thousands of feet long.

"The power of gods and demons!"

The White Emperor retracted his sword and returned, revealing a hint of shock in his pupils: "How can you be a mortal with the power of gods and demons?"

She could see that the man in Tsing Yi had average talent, no peerless inheritance, and no gifted holy body, but the strength of the burst made her feel like she was facing a chaotic god and demon.

Huo Ran thought of something again, stared at the man in Tsing Yi and said coldly: "I have long heard that there is another freak among the emperors of the Xuanhuang Realm, a hundred years of golden pills, a thousand years of sanctification, and it took another three thousand years to step into the realm of the Great Emperor, and later he actually became the first strong man in the Xuanhuang Realm, known as the Taichu Heavenly Monarch!"

"That's you!"

"Now it seems that you are not a mortal mortal, and you have no chance, otherwise how could you master the power of gods and demons?"

The man in Tsing Yi stood opposite the White Emperor, his expression was indifferent, but there were constantly terrifying power fluctuations in his thin body, which could suppress the surrounding void turbulence.

He is the strongest person in the contemporary Xuanhuang Realm, the Heavenly Monarch of the Primal Holy Land.

"No, the Divine and Demon Alchemy Technique was created by me, and as you said, it took four thousand years to achieve success!" asked Tianjun said indifferently, his tone was not hurried, and there was no trace of pride or inferiority.

The White Emperor frowned, revealing a look of suspicion.

The Forbidden Immortal Emperor in the distance showed a mysterious smile: "Hehe, if you talk about talent, Senior Brother can be said to be the worst kind of cultivation, there is almost no possibility of cultivation, but in terms of perseverance and understanding, no one in the world can match!"

"Four thousand years of forbearance and penance have finally blossomed today!"