Chapter 279: The Emperor's Throne Died in Battle

"What kind of way is this?" Seeing such a reversal, everyone's faces couldn't help but change dramatically, and they were even shocked!

If you fall into the Great Dao of the Emperor's Throne, it is really that all the laws are overshadowed, all the ways are invalid, and even the Imperial Technique is affected, it will be terrible. If this is the case, no matter how powerful a person is, under the suppression of his Dao, he will become a fish to be slaughtered!

"This, this, this is terrible. Whether it was the strong men of the ghost clan present or the big figures of other races, they couldn't help but be horrified and shocked. Such an avenue poses a threat to anyone.

Seeing such a scene in the emperor's descent on the horizon, his face changed greatly. With such an avenue, even if the emperor descends into the world, it is shocking!

"Zhu Di, Zhu Di, Zhu Di! I remember, this Tao used to be a legend!" There was an ancestor who knew the Ten Thousand Bones Throne very well, his face changed greatly, and he thought of a legend, and said in a lost voice: "This, this is the idea of the Yao Shi Immortal Emperor! Legend has it that in his later years, the Yao Shi Immortal Emperor had received a true text of the death of one of the nine languages of the ancestors, and benefited very deeply, and had the idea of a supreme avenue, but unfortunately he had already achieved the immortal emperor and failed to practice, but he created the outline of this supreme avenue and named it Zhu Di!"

"Is such a thing really existing?" Hearing such words, many people were shocked, because the nine languages of the ancestors have always been just legends, and no one has ever seen them.

"That's right, this is the Zhu Yin conceived by our Yaoshi Immortal Emperor, and only the Emperor Throne can realize it. At this time, the voice of the ancestor of the Ten Thousand Bones Throne sounded in the ancestral mountain.

"Bang-" At this time, the emperor seat struck the pastoral spirit again, and the pastoral spirit mobilized the essence of heaven and earth again and again, urging the law again and again, he tried to see if he could use the law to fight against the Great Dao of Gloom, but not for the time being, at least the general exercises would not work!

"Zhu Di!" At this time, seeing that the pastoral spirit urged the law again and again without any response, many people were terrified. Everyone knows that the pastoral rebellion is now completely in a situation of being beaten and has no power to fight back. This sent chills down the spine of some people at the sight of the name, as if the name was like a curse, even the monks of the Oni Clan.

With a "snap", at this moment, the emperor finally stuck the pastoral neck and hung the pastoral spirit, as if he could pinch the pastoral neck at any time.

Seeing this scene, the faces of the Treasure Turtle Dao people changed greatly, but they couldn't do anything about it.

"This is for the Phoenix Maiden, today, I want to sacrifice your head to the spirit of the Phoenix Maiden in the sky!"

Even if he was stuck in the neck of the emperor, even if his life was in the hands of the emperor, the pastor was still calm, he smiled and said, "Do you want to listen to me?"

"If you have any last words, just say it!" The emperor was cold, his eyes were full of murderous intent, it seemed that at this moment, in his eyes, the pastoral spirit was not much different from the dead.

"One, say the last words, this is a little early; second, this path is indeed great, if you go down, you will be able to get the recognition of the destiny of heaven in the future; third, it's a pity that you can't go that day, although this way is good, but it is not invincible, I said, I don't want to bully the weak with the strong, you can suppress many of my laws, but you can't suppress all my laws, but these are over, there is no need to use these exercises; fourth, it's time for me to make a move!"

The pastoral remark made everyone stunned for a moment. At this time, his life was hanging by a thread, and he was so ashamed to speak, everyone saw that the pastoral spirit was in a situation of being beaten at all, and he had no power to fight back, and now he actually said such a thing, don't say that other people don't believe it, even the emperor doesn't believe it.

"It's too late now, it's time to end!" the emperor sneered, his eyes sharpened, and at this time, he pressed his five fingers hard, wanting to crush the neck of the shepherd!

"It's really time to end!" Mu Ling smiled, at this moment, he released his sea of knowledge, in this moment, the roar was endless, one by one life palaces were released in an instant, one after another life palaces jumped out, the divine light was vast, the visions were repeated, as if the immortal king was coming, like all the immortals worshiping, this scene was extremely spectacular.

"Boom", heaven and earth bowed down, at this moment, all the life palaces of the pastoral spirit were released, and the endless heaven and earth essence and the power of the endless avenue instantly regained their majestic vitality, and in this instant, the heaven and earth that had been suppressed by the Great Dao of Gloom regained its vitality again!

"Bang", at this time, the emperor couldn't grasp the pastoral spirit at all, the pastoral spirit was like an immortal king possessed at this moment, instantly shocked him away, his dark avenue was suddenly hit hard, and his power was greatly reduced in an instant!

"Ten, ten, twelve life palaces, this, this, this, this, how can this be ......" When someone counted the number of life palaces released by the shepherd, he suddenly screamed, and this scream was extremely loud, and anyone could hear it.

At this time, everyone saw the number of the pastoral palaces, and the twelve palaces of the priesthood instantly appeared above the head of the priest.

At this moment, everyone was frightened, twelve life palaces, this is absolutely impossible, for thousands of years, I have never heard of anyone who has twelve life palaces.

But, today, a miracle is just around the corner, the twelve houses of life, the real twelve houses of life. If someone says that they see someone who has the 12 natal palaces, no matter who they are, they will think that they are talking about dreams.

However, today, when so many people present witnessed the Pastoral Spirit's possession of twelve natal houses, everyone was stunned.

Even if it is the emperor's throne, even if the emperor descends into the world, this kind of peerless genius who is not shocked when he encounters trouble, his face turned pale when he saw these twelve life palaces, and his body couldn't help but tremble!

No matter how amazing they are, no matter how peerless they are, when they see these twelve palaces of life, they will be hit hard!

Even for geniuses like the Emperor Throne and the Emperor Descending, they all know the difficulty of opening up the tenth life palace after the nine life palaces, and they all know that the twelve life palaces are simply impossible. However, what even they thought was impossible was realized by the Pastoral Spirit, and no matter how amazing they were, they were all hit hard!

"This, this, this, this, this impossible, twelve palaces of life!" After a long time, when he came back to his senses, even the Great Sect Ancestor couldn't help but scream as if he had seen a ghost.

"Boom-" In this instant, the twelve life palaces disappeared, and the pastoral head was on the sky, and in this instant, the pastoral spirit was above the nine heavens and the ten thousand worlds, and it seemed that the heavens were in his control!

The four palaces are the country, the eight palaces are the heavens, and the twelve palaces are boundaries! This sentence has been circulated for a long time since ancient times, but no one has ever seen the grand occasion of the twelve palaces becoming boundaries.

But to this day, they are finally fortunate enough to see this grand spectacle that can be called a miracle of eternity. At this moment, the shepherd carries the sky, like the fairy king, all the immortals worship, above the sky, he is the supreme lord, whether it is the people, the fairy king, it is nothing more than that. In this sky, no matter what kind of immortals, they must come here to worship, all the immortals are ministers, and the immortal king bows his head!

This scene is really shocking, as if the shepherd is the supreme lord above the sky, although he does not carry the mandate of heaven, but he is above the mandate of heaven, at this moment, it seems that he is the existence of the high!

At this time, no matter what kind of exercise, no matter what kind of secret technique, it all looks so pale, it seems so weak, the 12 signs are bounded, this is already the best exercise, this is already the best secret technique! The 12 signs can represent everything.

With one's own heaven, what other exercises and secret methods are more against the heavens than this! Ten thousand laws are also under the sky, and ten thousand ways are also under the sky!

Now, the pastoral spirit has its own sky, which is unimaginable, and it is impossible to express it in words.

"He finally opened up the twelfth house of life. Lan Yunzhu couldn't help muttering. She knew that it would be a matter of time before the pastoral spirit opened up the twelfth life house, but she didn't expect it to be so fast!

"The Twelve Palaces are boundary!" Looking at the pastoral head with the sky, the Treasure Turtle Daoist couldn't help but have a dry mouth. In fact, the elders of Xuanqihe, including everyone present, had the same dry mouth, such a thing was really terrifying.

At this moment, whether it is the Ghost Emperor or the Great Sect Ancestor, they can't help but turn pale and feel powerless, no matter who they are, they are already powerless to stop the rise of the pastoral, the emperor is not good, and the emperor is even more difficult to descend into the world!

"It's time to end!" Mu Ling smiled, there is no exercise, there is no law, his realm represents everything, when the realm above Mu Ling's head expands, there is nothing to stop.

"No-" The emperor's face changed greatly, but he was powerless to stop it, "bang", the whole person was shaken away, blood sprayed wildly, his face turned pale, at this moment, his dark avenue was completely suppressed by the pastoral realm.

At this time, the pastoral spirit did not cast any avenues, and suppressed the emperor's Zhuyin avenue on the spot. Under this realm, everything seems so pale and powerless, this already represents everything, what other avenue is stronger and higher than the sky?

The sky suppressed, which made everyone's faces pale, which made everyone take a breath of cold air, and even chilled their backs, and everyone who saw this scene couldn't help but sweat coldly!

Everyone has seen the supreme avenue of the emperor's throne, Zhu Di, what a terrible avenue this is, no matter who encounters such a avenue, they will think that they will definitely die.

However, now under the realm of pastoral spirituality, even the gloom of the imperial throne seems so pale and powerless, and it is so insignificant, and it is suppressed all at once.

The emperor's face turned pale, he knew his avenue best, but at this moment he was suppressed, he hated it like crazy, he couldn't just lose it.

"Open it for me-" At this moment, the emperor let go, roared wildly, and with a "rolling", the sound of a heavy door opening sounded, and in this instant, his longevity blood stained the golden gate behind him.

The golden gate opened, and the golden light filled the heavens and the earth, at this time, a shadow walked out of the golden gate, and this shadow came out, invincible in the nine heavens and ten earths, looking down on all living beings in the world, and all living beings in the world trembled under the look of this shadow.

A shadow suddenly walked out of the golden gate, making anyone's heart skip a beat, this shadow was too powerful, as if the Immortal Emperor was there in person.

As soon as this shadow appeared, he immediately killed the pastoral spirit with an invincible attitude, and at this time, the stars were darkened, as if the Immortal Emperor had personally attacked.

"Even if you use such a means, it won't work, even if it's the future you, not to mention that you have no future!" The pastoral spirit let out a long roar, and in the face of the invincible killing, he was calm and carried the sky. In this instant, he is invincible, pressed down by a big hand, no one can stop him, nothing can stop him.

In this instant, the will of the pastoral spirit is the will of the heavens, and when the big hand of the pastoral spirit is pressed, it is like the invincible suppression of the entire realm, and there will be no return.

With a "bang", the invincible shadow suddenly shattered under the giant palm of the pastoral, under the absolute will, under the will above the sky, even the emperor's battle will from the future is not good, it is also crushed under the suppression of this realm.

With a "snap", the big hand of the pastoral slap on the emperor's body, the emperor's seat was suddenly drenched in blood, the whole person was slapped away, and the bones of the whole body were shattered, at this moment, he was powerless to resist!

When the body of the emperor had not yet fallen, the big hand of the pastor suddenly grabbed the throne, and after the emperor was caught, his face was pale, he didn't even resist, and he was extremely decadent.

"Do you have any last words?" the pastor said, grabbing the throne and slowly.

The emperor lost his mind, came back to his senses, closed his eyes, and said slowly: "Do it, I have nothing to say." At this time, he was still not shocked, and he was still graceful.

The throne is the throne, even when he is dying, he is still not afraid of death, or, for him, death is nothing.

"Slow down!" At this time, the voice of the ancestor sounded in the ancestral mountain, and the ancestor immediately exclaimed.

"Why, do we have to intervene in an old bone like us?" When the ancestor of the ancestral mountain spoke, a weak voice also sounded in the coffin of the Xuanqi River.

"Blue Emperor, that's not what I meant. The Ancestor of the Ten Thousand Bones Throne laughed dryly, then he took a deep breath and said solemnly: "Mu Daoyou, let our disciples go, the conditions are negotiable, and our Ten Thousand Bones Throne will satisfy you!"

The ancestor of the Ten Thousand Bones Throne wants to save the throne. For the Ten Thousand Bones Throne, it's not just that it's not easy to cultivate a successor, the Emperor Throne is the most potential person in their Ten Thousand Bones Throne, even if he doesn't become an immortal emperor in the future, he will still have a lot to do, the talent of the Emperor Throne, the Tao nature of the Emperor Throne, is the most precious treasure of the Ten Thousand Bones Throne, so, no matter what, the ancestor of the Ten Thousand Bones Throne hopes to save the Emperor.

That's kind of funny. The pastoral spirit looked at the throne and said slowly.

The Emperor Throne, who had closed his eyes, opened his eyes, he shook his head, and said: "No, Ancestor, let me go, I have failed your ancestors, it is I who has failed the Ten Thousand Bones Throne, and if I lose today, I am sorry for the Ten Thousand Bones Throne." ”

"Kids. At this time, an old man walked out of the ancestral mountain and swallowed the mountains and rivers angrily. He said in a deep voice: "Victory and defeat are common things in soldiers, and once you lose in life, what's the big deal? Who has not been defeated since ancient times? Even when the Immortal Emperor was young, he tried many defeats. You have come to this day is already very remarkable, no less than the achievements of any Immortal Emperor when he was young! A defeat today does not mean anything!"

"No, Ancestor, my heart is dead!" At this time, the emperor smiled bitterly, this smile was bitter, and said: "This is no longer a defeat, I can't do anything about it! If I don't become an immortal emperor, what's the point of living in the world! Ancestor, it's me who is not filial, it's me who is sorry for the throne of ten thousand bones! I'm sorry for the cultivation of the elders." Let me live in the world, it is better for me to die with dignity. Old Ancestor, bury me and Feng Nu on the mountain, this is enough for me!"

The ancestor of the Ten Thousand Bones Throne couldn't help but change his face, at this time he understood that his disciple was bent on seeking death, and he also understood at this time that his disciple was no longer so simple as defeat. Because he can no longer surpass the shepherd, for a genius like the throne, this is something he cannot bear, more painful than failure!

Whether it was because of the death of the Immortal Burning Phoenix Maiden, or because he would never be able to surpass the pastoral spirit, for the emperor, it was better to let him live in pain than to end it at this time.

At this time, it is no shame for him to lose to the pastoral!

The ancestor of the Ten Thousand Bones Throne couldn't help but sigh softly, and slowly closed his eyes, his disciple himself knew best, he no longer persuaded him, and retreated into the ancestral mountain silently.

At this time, there was silence for a while while everyone present, and no one spoke. No one will think that this is a shame, in the eyes of everyone, the emperor has persevered until now is very remarkable, this is no one can compare!

At this moment, no matter who you are, you can't help but have admiration for the emperor, whether it is an enemy or a friend, the emperor is a stunning genius, and he is a respectable opponent!

"Let's do it! Art is not as good as others, I have nothing to say. The emperor slowly closed his eyes and said in a deep voice.

The pastor looked at the emperor's throne, but let him go, and said lightly: "Since your heart is dead, then I will give you a dignified way to die, and you can judge yourself." ”

The standing emperor opened his eyes all of a sudden, he took a deep breath, he looked at the world again, and finally, he closed his eyes, without hesitation, without nostalgia, his body shook, blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, and then fell straight down!

The world is silent, and a generation of heavenly pride has cut himself like this, and such an ending makes people sigh.

"It's time for it to end, right?" said the pastor, standing in front of the crowd, standing by the pool, looking around at everyone present. He is so leisurely and unhurried.