Chapter 275: Blue Emperor

When the pastoral and Lan Yunzhu rushed out of the water at the same time, the emperor standing on the edge of the pool suddenly looked like divine blades, and the two divine blades seemed to tear the entire waterhole, such two eyes seemed to cross the waterhole to stab at the pastoral, under his eyes, it seemed that the waterhole was going to tremble.

"They're out!" When the pastor was walking in the waterhole with Lan Yunzhu, the Great Sect Ancestor finally saw them and couldn't help but shout.

As soon as he heard this, the atmosphere of the whole scene suddenly became lively, and as soon as the depression of the past was swept away, all the monks, whether they were ghosts or other races, were in high spirits, and the monks, whether they were sitting or lying down, all stood up at this moment.

In particular, the monks of the ghost clan were even more excited, I don't know how many ghost monks rushed out of the camp or flew into the air at once, they all wanted to see this dragon fight with their own eyes.

"It's finally going to begin!" especially the younger generation, regardless of race, is excited about it, which is far more than just a dragon battle for the younger generation.

The emperor is the pride of the sky, the pastor is the murderer of today, both of them are the pinnacle of the young generation of geniuses, a battle between them, if they can gamble with their own eyes, for the young generation who diligently seek the Tao, they will benefit a lot, they can watch this battle with their own eyes, and in the future, whether in enlightenment or combat experience, they will have great gains.

At this time, the terrifying aura of the emperor's throne soared, forming a terrible storm that swept the entire waters, as if his storm was going to tear the entire waters, making anyone feel stunned in their hearts, it was hard to imagine that such a domineering and terrifying momentum was not emanating from a great sect ancestor, but from a younger generation.

"Pastoral!" When the Pastoral came out, the Emperor's eyes were like a divine blade, staring at the Pastoral Spirit. He didn't roar or scream at this moment, he seemed very calm, but when he called out the name of the pastor, it was as if he had nailed the name of the pastor to a ghost book, and his tone made people shudder.

After the pastoral spirit came out, looking at the emperor throne that traversed the heavens and the earth, of course he understood what was going on, he smiled faintly and said: "Emperor Throne, it turns out that you look like this!"

"Come out and fight, don't die!" At this time, the emperor's words were concise and shocking, although he did not make a move, but the ruthless momentum of killing was already at a glance.

Mu Ling looked at the emperor's throne, just smiled faintly, and said: "I don't care if I fight or not, but you should have received the last words, the Immortal Burning Phoenix Maiden once asked me to tell you not to avenge her!"

"You still dare to mention her!" As soon as the Immortal Burning Phoenix Maiden was mentioned, the emperor suddenly shouted, and in an instant, his whole person was like a raging god, and the terrifying aura swept the heavens and the earth, roaring incessantly.

At this time, the emperor's whole body exuded blood qi, and wisps of blood qi turned into terrifying killing machines, each killing machine was like a sharp and incomparable divine blade tearing through the sky. At this moment, the terrifying killing machine of the Emperor Throne was like a divine blade, and the cold killing aura suddenly filled the entire heaven and earth, making many people shudder.

"Muling, today is a battle or peace, I can't let you!" The emperor's voice was cold, domineering and killing, and said coldly: "If you fight with me, I will let go of the Xuanqi River, if you don't fight, I will first kill all the disciples of the Xuanqi River, and then take your head! Although the world is vast, there is no place for you!"

As soon as the emperor's words came out, he was not only aggressive, but also ruthless, in order to avenge the immortal phoenix girl, he did not hesitate to kill them all, and even slaughtered the Xuanqi River.

"That's not something to worry about. At this moment, a voice sounded, and at this time, a huge carp swam out of the Hundred Holy War Array.

There was a jewel hanging on the top of the huge carp, and this jewel was hanging down with wisps of fairy light, as if it could illuminate all the secrets of heaven and earth—the treasure left by the Xuanlong Immortal Emperor.

"Impossible-" Seeing the huge carp river of the Xuanqi River swimming out of the Hundred Saints Battle Array, and seeing that the Treasure Turtle Daoist on the carp was safe and sound, many people were taken aback, and the head of a great sect exclaimed in surprise.

"How is this possible?" Even the elders of the Juque Holy Land, who were the Emperor Immortal Gate, couldn't help but be taken aback when they saw this scene.

The Hundred Saints War Array of the Ten Thousand Bones Throne knew very well that in such an imperial array, without any fighting, or even any movement, the carp of the Xuanqi River could bring out everyone silently and safely, which was simply incredible.

"It's a long road, it's not easy to walk and rest, but fortunately, our ancestor left a treasure to light the road. Standing on the back of the huge carp, the Treasure Turtle Daoist said slowly.

He said coldly: "Even if you want to help the pastor, it doesn't matter, it's just that you can kill a few thousand more people!"

The Treasure Turtle Daoist was not angry, he said slowly: "Is the emperor's virtuous nephew going to settle his personal grievances, or is he going to make a move on my Xuanqi River, or is it that you want to declare war on my Xuanqi River?"

"Hmph, what if it is a declaration of war on the Xuanqi River!" At this time, an old voice sounded in the ancestral mountain, and as soon as this voice sounded, the avenue roared, and this voice rolled like thunder in the sky.

Although the people in the ancestral mountain did not show their faces, but when he opened his mouth to speak, suddenly a terrifying aura swept across the entire water, at this moment, anyone felt that there was an invincible existence standing on the ancestral mountain, as if he was standing there looking down on the nine heavens and ten earths, and it seemed that everything in heaven and earth had become very small under his feet.

The people in the ancestral mountain spoke, making everyone's hearts tremble, even the Great Sect Ancestor couldn't help but change his face, because the aura emanating from the existence in the ancestral mountain made the existence of their level feel depressed.

"This is the legendary powerhouse!" "The face of the Great Sect Ancestor changed, and he muttered, "I don't know which Ancestor of the Ten Thousand Bones Throne is here in person?" Such a powerful momentum made the faces of all the Great Sect Realms and monks present change greatly, and it seemed that this person was already invincible!

"Today, the pastoral spirit will die, if you obstruct the Xuanqi River, you will destroy all of you!" Zushan Cang's voice was extremely domineering, and he was completely unsightly. As soon as these words came out, the ghost clan was excited, if it weren't for the emperor's demeanor*, I am afraid that I don't know how many ghost clans would open their mouths to cheer.

"The ancestor of the Ten Thousand Bones Throne spoke, the shepherd is dead, and now even if the gods come, they can't save him. The monk of the ghost clan couldn't help but be excited, and said with a smile.

"The ancestor of the Ten Thousand Bones Throne, no matter which ancestor is here in person, I'm afraid that this is a legendary strongman!"

The Ten Thousand Bones Throne is a sect of three emperors, and if they pull out an ancestor with them, it will make the old immortals of other Great Sect Realms jealous. Behind the throne is the support of the ancestor of the Ten Thousand Bones Throne, which makes all the ghost clans can't help but be excited, and even for the entire ghost clan, the ancestor of the Ten Thousand Bones Throne is supporting the entire ghost clan.

Now for the ghost clan, no matter how strong the pastoral spirit is, he will definitely die, and with his own strength, he can't be the enemy of the entire giant General Ten Thousand Bones Throne!

"Kill the pastoral spirit and let him pay for it with blood!" A ghost monk couldn't help but shout: "If we are enemies of the ghost clan, there will be no good end." ”

There are even some big names of the ghost clan who are secretly fanning the flames, smiling gloomily, and saying: "Hey, not only the pastor, even the Xuanqi River is also plotting against our ghost clan, and even the Xuanqi River should be annihilated in one fell swoop." ”

"I also think that keeping the Xuanqiao River is a problem for raising tigers, so it is better for everyone to work together to take down the Xuanqiao River in one fell swoop. The Ghost Emperor also said with a gloomy smile. Of course, in this case, these popes and ghost emperors did not dare to tell the ancestor of the Ten Thousand Bones Throne directly, they all hid in the crowd to fan the flames.

For the words of the ancestor of the Ten Thousand Bones Throne, as well as the fanning of the ghost clan present, as the head of the Treasure Turtle Dao, he was not surprised, he faced the ancestral mountain, lightly hugged his fists, and said: "Back to the old predecessors of the Ten Thousand Bones Throne, as a junior, I can't be the master of such a turmoil, so I still ask the seniors to tell our ancestors." ”

At this time, Xuanqi River carried out a divine coffin, and the divine coffin was carried out by the elder himself, this divine coffin was wrapped in a large amount of time blood stones, and the time blood stones used to stack the god coffins were the best time blood stones.

Like a mountain of bloodstones piled up in this coffin, such a large amount of bloodstones not only shows that the people in this coffin have a very high status, but also shows that he is powerful and can only use a large amount of bloodstones to seal his years.

"Hmph, I don't know which ancestor of your Xuanqi River is coming, how do you call it?" The ancestor in the ancestral mountain still didn't show his face, but he still had an empty eye when he spoke, and he was still high, he was like an invincible existence.

"The name has long been worn out over the years. And the coffin carried out by the Xuanqi River is still sealed with a large amount of blood stones, the coffin is still not opened, the ancestor lying inside is still not born, and only a weak voice sounded in the coffin. It was such a weak voice that came out of the coffin, it was not loud, it could even be said to be weak, like a dying man speaking.

The weak voice said, "Time is so far away that I can't remember anything in the world." It's just that when I ascended to the first god, the world wanted to embrace me as the emperor, but every time I remembered the emperor's posture, I couldn't help but be ashamed of myself, and I didn't dare to take the throne for the title of the emperor. ”

This feeble voice said something amazing, and for those who knew the inside story, it was earth-shattering.

"Who is the Blue Emperor?" some monks are still young and don't know where the Blue Emperor is.

"First God!" Some of the older generation of monks took a breath of cold air, and couldn't help but shudder, even if they didn't know who the Blue Emperor was, but when they heard the title of God King, no matter who they were, they were all afraid in their hearts.

When the void god walks on the path of the world, this is not powerful, only the opening of the national list until the god is called powerful, but if he can ascend to the first god, it will be even more amazing.

At this time, I don't know how many people took a breath of cold air, and many people felt like they had fallen into an ice cave. A person who had ascended to the Origin God Realm a long time ago was lying in the divine coffin in front of him at this time, and this weight was enough. What Great Sect Ancestor, what legendary strongman will be afraid of three points, and even retreat, such an existence can only be accompanied by the generals under the Immortal Emperor's throne!

The Ghost Emperor, the Ghost Clan Sect Leader who was secretly fanning the flames just now, couldn't help but feel cold all over their bodies, and at this time, they felt like their whole bodies were frozen, and they were so frightened that they almost peed their pants. They also want to fan the flames and let the Ten Thousand Bones Throne take action to destroy the Xuanqi River, and now there is a Primordial God lying here in the Xuanqi River.

"Disrespectful, it turned out to be the Holy Ancestor, I didn't expect that the heir of the Xuanqi Immortal Emperor was still alive!" Even the ancestor in the ancestral mountain was silent for a moment, and then said slowly.

There is no doubt that at this time, even a legendary strongman like him has to put away his arrogant posture, although he, a legendary strongman, can sweep all the Great Sect Ancestors, but compared to the existence of the god king level, it is far behind!

"Is the Holy Ancestor of the Xuanqi River really alive? this is just a legendary character!" Finally, a Great Sect Ancestor remembered such an ancient fossil-level figure.

This Great Sect Ancestor couldn't help but snort, took a breath of cold air and said, "The Blue Emperor is the Holy Ancestor of the Xuanqi River, and the legend is that he is the disciple of the Xuanqi Immortal Emperor. It is rumored that when he was a child, he was also instructed by the Xuanqi Immortal Emperor, and when he was young, he led a team for the Xuanqi Immortal Emperor, and once went out with an iron horse. ”

"Have you ever received the guidance of the Xuan Immortal Emperor?" Hearing such words, I don't know how many people hit a spirit, and I don't know how many people are furious in their hearts.

This is really an old antique that has lived for countless years, such an existence has even led troops for the Xuan Immortal Emperor, no matter what the battle record is, this already shows his strength! Thinking of such an existence against the sky lying in the coffin of the gods not far away, I don't know how many people are furious in their hearts.

"No matter what, kill my daughter-in-law of the Ten Thousand Bones Throne, and our Ten Thousand Bones Throne will seek justice!" In the end, the ancestor in the ancestral mountain said in a deep voice.

At this point, everyone present held their breath. It's a giant conversation, and no one can interject. At this time, no one in the ghost clan dared to coax, let alone fan the flames, as for wanting to fish in troubled waters and pick up the advantages of the Xuanqiao River, these people have already broken this thought. A primordial god is lying here, who dares to think about it, unless he doesn't want to live.

"If there is no reason, there are no resentments, there are ups and downs in love and hatred. There were still weak words coming out of the coffin, and he said: "Let the young people solve the affairs of the young people themselves, and whoever is right and who is wrong, let their fists be fair! The victory or defeat depends on them, and the loser can only blame the lack of skill!"

The attitude of the Holy Ancestor of the Xuanqi River has been very clear, let the Emperor Throne and the Pastoral Soul face off, the Ten Thousand Bones Throne cannot interfere, who wins and who loses, it depends on the strength and creation of the two of them.

"Okay, that's it!" the ancestor in the ancestral mountain was silent for a moment, and finally said in a deep voice. He chose a one-on-one duel, that is, he had enough confidence in the throne.

"Come out and fight, never die!" After getting the affirmation of the ancestor, the emperor stood up and said coldly.

The shepherd looked at the emperor's throne, smiled slowly, and said, "Since you have to fight, then I can only say that it is a pity, then let's fight." As he spoke, he stepped into the air and stepped on the nine heavens in the blink of an eye.

Lan Yunzhu watched the pastoral spirit step on the heavenly firmament, she waited to appreciate this battle, she was not worried about the pastoral spirit, she was more confident than anyone else, in her opinion, the pastoral spirit would undoubtedly win, even if it was the emperor's throne!

The emperor caught up with him in one step, standing proudly for nine days, he confronted the pastoral spirit, his eyes were sharp, there was a loud "boom", an invincible emperor pierced the sky, and then a few roars, and three emperors rose to the sky, and the endless emperor light unfolded behind him, like a giant fan.

Four invincible emperors swept across the entire waters, under the emperor's power that ravaged the heavens and the earth, I don't know how many people knelt down on the spot, even the holy venerable was frightened, his legs trembled, and he couldn't stand steadily!

"One Immortal Emperor True Weapon, three Immortal Emperor Treasure Weapons, as soon as you get your hands on it, there are four Imperial Weapons, is this the rhythm that wants to break the waters?" Everyone was taken aback by the domineering of the Emperor Throne, many people's faces turned pale in an instant, and some even wanted to escape from the water for the first time, which was terrifying.

Although it is said that the emperor has not yet blasted out his imperial weapon, he instantly burst out with the imperial power of four imperial weapons, which already shows that he is going to blast the pastoral spirit into slag as soon as he makes a move.

"This is the essence of the Ten Thousand Bones Throne!" When many people's faces turned pale, they couldn't help but be envious and jealous, as a young disciple, he actually had an Immortal Emperor True Weapon, three Immortal Emperor Treasure Weapons, this is really too eye-catching, this is simply born with a golden key!

"Well, the emperor is good. Mu Ling slowly took out the Lu Zhong and said calmly: "Since you use the divine weapon, then everyone should fight quickly, I will blast your Ten Thousand Bone Immortal Emperor's natal true weapon back to the source." ”

Seeing the Lu Bell in the hands of the pastor, the people of the Juque Holy Land were so angry that they gritted their teeth with hatred.

As soon as the emperor heard the words of the pastor, his expression froze, and he stared at the pastor's hands and said coldly: "The legendary brilliant blow!"

Regarding the achievements of the Pastoral Spirit, the Emperor Throne had also heard of it, and now that the Pastoral Soul said so, he immediately guessed a legendary secret technique, which was once used by the Flying Immortal Emperor, and was once rampant in an era of secret techniques.

"That's right. Mu Ling nodded with a smile and said: "Sure enough, he has insight, and he is worthy of being the heir of the Ten Thousand Bones Throne." ”

The emperor stared at the pastoral spirit, he did not flinch, his eyes jumped, and then, he took out all his treasures, the Immortal Emperor True Weapon, the Immortal Emperor Treasure, the Supreme Divine Weapon, and the Ancient Secret Treasure...... When the emperor took out one invincible soldier after another, the endless divine light shone on the sky, and the light was bewitching and dazzling.

The Emperor Throne took out each piece of invincible soldiers and returned them to Zu Shan, and in the end, he only left the treasures he had sacrificed, such as his natal true weapon! Seeing that the Emperor Throne alone had so many invincible soldiers and so many supreme secret treasures, I don't know how many people were extremely red-eyed, envious and jealous.

"The Ten Thousand Bones Throne is the Ten Thousand Bones Throne, one door and three emperors, this kind of background is not comparable to outsiders. Seeing that the emperor had so many treasures, no matter who it was, their eyes were red, and even the head of the Great Sect sighed in amazement.

It's no wonder that even the Great Sect Leader is stunned. The Emperor alone has more treasures than the treasure trove of a great sect, so how can the Great Sect Frontier State live with such a background? I don't know how many Great Sect Frontier Nation feel shy in their pockets.

The emperor took off all his imperial weapons and supreme secret treasures, he stood proudly, glared at the pastor, and said coldly: "Do you dare not rely on foreign objects, you and I will give it a go!"

"Then let's get started!" "Then let's get started!" The emperor's seat was cold, as soon as the words fell, the sea of blood covered the sky, and the endless blood instantly flooded the heavens and the earth, and the divine rings of his body opened one by one, and each star divine ring skyrocketed like a star waterfall, falling down for nine days, at this time, the whole person of the emperor's throne was like the god of war above the nine heavens, and every wisp of his blood seemed to be able to crush the stars.

"This is the attainment of the Realm Venerable, although there is still a lot of distance from the Realm Venerable's Great Circle, but with such blood and longevity, even the Great Perfection will sigh to himself. Seeing the astonishing blood of the emperor's throne, a ghost emperor who was already in the realm of the realm couldn't help but be moved, and muttered. Not only was a ghost emperor amazed, but the older generation of ghost emperors present or those great sect ancestors hiding behind couldn't help but be amazed.

Although it is said that the emperor's throne is just a realm venerable, but the purity of blood and the essence of longevity and blood, even if many of the older generation of realm venerables and even the ancestors of the great sect sigh to themselves, it is as if every drop of life blood of the emperor has been tempered by thousands of tempers, and it seems that every drop of life blood of the emperor contains the essence of the extreme way. It can be said that whether it is a wisp of blood or a drop of longevity blood, it has incomparable power.

In fact, the Emperor Throne is already a Realm Venerable at such an age, which has moved enough of the older generation of Ghost Emperors or Great Sect Ancestors, even if they are young, it is impossible for them to reach the realm of Realm Venerable at such an age in the Emperor Throne, which is enough to show how amazing and brilliant the Emperor Throne is. As for the younger generation, they are even more admired and admired, especially the many younger generations of the ghost clan, who regard the emperor as their idol and their goal!

At the same time, the younger generation present held their breath and stared intently at the scene in front of them, because this kind of duel that did not rely on the treasures of their ancestors was the battle that best reflected the strongest strength of both sides. This duel is not only exciting, but also a fight between the two sides to take what they have learned to the extreme.

Both of them are the pinnacle of today's young generation, if you can see the limits of what the two of them have learned, and can see their most refined Taoism, it is not only a perspective for the younger generation, but also the best teaching course, as long as people with a little talent can get insights from this battle.