Chapter 927: Tianjiao Fight
"I am the Feather Emperor!"
I don't know which era, on the top of the magnificent heavenly dome, there was an imperial sound, and all beings were prostrate.
The entire starry sky, I don't know how many star languages, and countless creatures can hear this voice.
Zhongtianjiao ascended the immortal gate and entered a small world, isolated from the outside world, as if returning to a more vast ancient era.
The voice of the emperor, the existence that transcends the immortal path, makes people want to prostrate on the ground and worship!
The years have passed, the vast earth, a generation of Tianjiao was born, his combat power is incomparable, and he is the best in the world!
With an immortal body, it overwhelms the pride of all races, and overlooks ten thousand years!
"The scene presented there won't be the young age of the Immortal King!" Some people have already guessed a hint of secrecy.
The origin of the immortal king is mysterious, before he became enlightened, he only knew that he was an ordinary bloodline, and suddenly went against the current and bloomed with brilliance!
The vision of the small world has manifested, and the immortal king has reached the pinnacle, and he has reached the extreme in the realm of the immortal king.
He crossed the immortal gate, came to the boundary sea, crossed the embankment, and entered the darkness.
The boundary sea of the small world is covered by chaos, and it contains the Great Dao to destroy the killing machine, which is not at all the one who is currently present to snoop.
Even if he was as strong as Shi Hao and a few people, forcibly opening the Martial Dao Heavenly Eye, he still pierced his eyes with blood, and his body was suppressed by the Law of the Immortal King.
The boundary sea was surging, setting off surging waves, which could not be calm for a long time, the black fog covered the sky, the ominous aura overflowed, and a red moon hung up.
"Why don't you worship the emperor!"
"I'm here to find the way!"
"Your word is not the way!"
There were two different voices in the sea of the realm, each full of majesty, and they trembled when they heard it.
"The flesh breaks the emperor realm! No wonder there is no fear! ”
"Those who learn from me live, and those who resemble me die!"
After a short silence, an earth-shattering battle broke out on the other side of the boundary sea.
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Although I didn't see the battle of the emperor with my own eyes, it was separated by the chaos of eternity.
The movement behind the Dark Realm Sea was terrifying to the heavens, and the power of the momentum was indescribable.
Those present only felt their souls tremble, and they couldn't speak to themselves for a long time.
The desolate world is gone, the dark sea, the chaos has dissipated, and everything from the previous war is gone.
The whole small world revealed its original appearance, a dilapidated scene, the earth cracked, the sky collapsed, and even the laws contained in the space were chaotic.
However, at the end of the small world, at the top of the world, stands a quaint altar.
The altar was covered with cobwebs, dust, and buried by the years. But there was a touch of bewitching color that shone brightly, and terrifying fluctuations continued to emanate from it.
I saw a drop of blood suspended quietly in the air, emitting a faint glow!
The power of the king swept the heavens and the earth, and all the ways were gloomy, and they were overwhelmed by it!
Its colors are gorgeous, dazzling and dazzling, and it is impossible to extricate yourself from it at a glance, and it makes your soul fall.
"The essence blood of the immortal king!"
As long as a drop of true immortal blood is not annihilated by external forces, it has been preserved for millions of years!
What's more, it is the blood of the Immortal King, and the power contained in it is even more unimaginable!
Almost instantly, everyone present went crazy. The blood of the immortal king is not only the inheritance, but also the great creation.
In a very short period of time, it is enough to step through the realm of humanity, enter the immortal realm, and even achieve the realm of kings.
Immortal king-level giants, a drop of blood contains too much information, enough to contain his path of seeking.
"The blood of the fairy king is mine! Whoever dares to snatch it from me is the enemy of the True Immortal Palace! The heir of the True Immortal Hall tore open the space and came to the blood of the Immortal King in an instant.
"Little white face, get out! My Dragon Island is after the Nine Murders, and your Grandpa Long is destined to become a true dragon's murderer! ”
Long Batian slapped the dragon claw hand, tearing the space, like opening the sky and splitting the earth, and grabbed the heirs of the True Immortal Palace.
The blood of the Immortal King was close at hand, but the heirs of the True Immortal Hall had to avoid it.
"Long Batian, you!"
The heir of the True Immortal Hall roared angrily, and his whole person stood in the void, turning into infinity with one foot, and stepped towards it.
Long Batian turned into a thousand-zhang golden holy dragon body, and the scale armor was like a fairy weapon, shining brightly.
The momentum is fierce, and the two dragon horns are thundering away from the heavens and the earth.
In an instant, one man, one dragon, one regiment.
It's just that the chaos is far more than that, the phoenix from the True Phoenix Nest swallows red flames and burns towards a woman wearing golden armor.
"Burial King Silence Divine Fist!"
The golden-armored woman's eyes bloomed, and she raised her head to the sky and shouted, waving her fists.
She is tall and curvy. The entire delicate body was vividly displayed under the golden armor.
The fierce fist wind blasted the void into powder, like a female god of war!
"Sooner or later, I will catch your true phoenix lineage, raise them as chickens, and lay eggs for my aunt and grandmother!"
The woman in the golden armor is fierce and has a fiery figure. But her face is extremely delicate, and her bright eyes are like bright crescent moons, which are very clean and give people a very strange feeling.
"Hey, chick, you're thinking too much!"
There was a lewd laugh from the phoenix in the flames, and it was clear that this phoenix was male.
Not far away, the nine-headed lions and nine-headed insects from the demon clan also stood in a ball!
The Holy Maiden Qingyue and the Witch Ji Yao of the Heaven Replenishing Sect, the two stunning beauties fought, every blow was fatal, and when they saw blood, they all wanted to tear each other alive.
The ones who are quite quiet are Xu Yi, Shi Hao, and Wu Zhong.
"Brother Cao, Brother Wuxuan, or the three of us will take the blood of the Immortal King together!" Shi Hao proposed.
Although he has his own way, the essence and blood inheritance of an immortal king is extremely precious.
Shi Hao felt that he could underestimate an immortal, but an immortal king giant couldn't.
Those characters are all absolute characters who jump out of the long river of time and look down on the eternals!
"Good!" Wu Jian said, a large bell looming overhead, and ancient symbols flashed.
"Then it's up to each to see who gets it first!" Xu Yi took a deep breath, his heart was hot.
There is no end, Shi Hao glanced at each other, and the meaning in his eyes was indescribable.
At the same time, the three of them showed their magical powers, and they came to the blood of the fairy king in an instant.
"How daring!"
The heir of the True Immortal Hall casually waved a big palm and slapped it towards Xu Yi, cutting off the void and dividing the space.
The dragon tyranny style divine dragon swung its tail and pumped towards Shi Hao, and the hydra and the nine-headed lion instantly blocked the endless road.
The situation on the field changes in an instant!
"Who are you to dare to be the enemy of my True Immortal Palace!" The heirs of the True Immortal Hall were furious.
"Who are you? Enemy of you? The head show amuses you! The Immortal King Inheritance is your family! ”
Xu Yi sneered, this young man was really self-righteous.
"Damn, immortals can't be bullied!"
The heirs of the True Immortal Hall performed a shocking magic, and a halo appeared behind him, a venerable immortal, and set it off to the dust.
"Slash you with a sword!"
Xu Yi didn't talk nonsense, he used his sword trick with both hands, condensing the power of the years and turning it into a simple long sword.
The eyebrows on the forehead are shining, and a touch of golden vertical lines flashes.
Xu Yiyuanshen manifested, stepping on the years, condensing time and space, and holding a sword in his hand.
It was just a moment, and everyone present only felt that their eyes flickered, and the heirs of the True Immortal Hall maintained the posture of performing divine arts.
But his body was cracked with a flat slit, like porcelain.
"Sword Twenty-Three ......"
At this time, a lonely voice came, resounding in everyone's minds.
Xu Yi's eyes were empty, standing above the nine heavens, holding an ancient long sword in his hand, and his temperament was outstanding.