"In the past and future heaven and earth time and space, even the Yang God will not be able to stop our deduction, what kind of existence is making a hindrance this time, is it the long-lost Immortal Emperor?" Seeing this, Fanzi couldn't help but mutter. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

There are many yang gods born between heaven and earth, but most of them have turned into a world, and only the strongest immortal emperor has never been found.

The Immortal Emperor is the master of Emperor Pan, and legend has it that he was a peerless figure born in the last era, and survived the last epoch, so he lived to this era.

"If it's really him, I'm afraid that if I lose it, I'll be in trouble!" A handsome young man in a white robe spoke.

He is Confucius, who founded the Wendao of the world's great harmony, and is a peerless figure comparable to the Brahman.

In the Outer Heavens, Tai incarnated as Lao Tzu, leaving 5,000 words of the Tao Te Ching, and he also left his own literature in the Outer Heavens, which has been praised by the world for countless years.

In addition to him, there are actually many saints who have left Dao systems in the Panxing in the Outer Heavens, but the world that Panhuang has transformed is lacking, and there is no way to give birth to Heavenly Thunder, so there is no way to cultivate Dao techniques.

They are only in the Panxing, leaving a part of their own Dao Martial Dao, except for a few nobles who have the Heavenly Thunder Platform in the Outer Heavens, ordinary people can only practice martial arts.

"Even if it is really the Immortal Emperor, we are not afraid of him, and when the bridge on the other side is completed, even if it is the Yang God, we can wear it out, since he doesn't dare to stop us directly now, how can we be afraid of him in the future?!"

"If he dares to block the way, kill him!" A man in black with a somewhat wooden face said, although his appearance was ordinary, the killing intent in his words was almost endless, rebelling against the sky.

His name is the enemy saint, also known as the enemy son, to kill into the Tao, if he talks about killing in this world, he is called second, and no one dares to call him first!

He was originally a general and a figure at the level of immortals, but later he thoroughly understood the way of killing, created the Seven Killing True Scriptures, and composed a singing man.

As the saying goes: "Men should kill, kill mercilessly." Immortal karma is all in killing! ”

And Qiu Zi has transformed the way of killing into a pure way of killing, there is no one in the world who cannot be killed, and there is nothing that cannot be killed!

"The merit of our waiting, the avenue of our waiting, that is unprecedented, this road must be bumpy, and those who stand in our way can be killed!" In the words of the enemy saint, the killing intent soared to the sky, but the sons present nodded one after another.

"Fanzi, we can't go with you now if we want to sit here, but we can pin our Great Dao imprint on you to form a hundred saints!"

"We were born by adhering to the great fortune of heaven and earth, this kind of brilliance should also have infinite power, if it is really the Immortal Emperor, you can also rely on this to protect yourself!" At this time, an old man in a black and white robe spoke, this old man has a thick aura of calamity on his body, but he has a strong luck under the calamity!

He is a saint who has realized the way of robbery, in his life, the number of disasters is greater than anyone else, and he is also smaller than anyone else.

"Then I'm sorry for you!" Fanzi bowed his hand and bowed to the sons present.

"What we do is the dream that everyone is like a dragon and everyone is on the other side, and Fanzi is talking about thank you!" Confucius laughed, and then he waved his sleeve, and a golden imprint flew out of his sleeve.

Seeing this, the saints did not hesitate, although the condensation of this kind of imprint was not a small cost for them, but for their great plan, everything was worth it.

A variety of imprints and the ups and downs of the void, all kinds of brilliance reflect each other, and finally Fanzi also made a brand, his avenue imprint is a word, that word is "Brahman"!

Hundred imprints, hundreds of Dao fruits, this is the essence of an era, and now that these hundred Dao fruits are one, a burst of glory suddenly rises from the only brand.

The ultimate existence that gathers the Hundred Saints brand is a complex brand, different from any pattern left in the world, but even if a mortal sees this brand, two words "the other side" will spontaneously appear in his heart!

This is the ultimate brilliance of the unity of the hundred saints, and this is also the ultimate dream of the hundred saints, and all beings in heaven and earth will reach the other side!

"Guys, I'll go first!" Bringing the brand into the center of his eyebrows, Fanzi smiled.

Then his body suddenly disintegrated, turning into 120,000 crystalline and brilliant thoughts and fleeing into the void.

His thoughts are extremely powerful, every thought is comparable to a peak Six Tribulation Ghost Immortal, one thought is worth 129,600 Six Tribulation Thoughts, this is the terrible thing about Brahman.

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Fanjia, grass house.

Brahman, who was practicing cross-legged, opened his eyes, and all kinds of brilliance flashed in his eyes, and finally became invisible.

At this moment, he sorted out all the things that happened during this period of time, and also understood the cause and effect of the incident.

"Heavenly Emperor?"

"Martial arts and Taoist practitioners?"

"Is it really the handiwork of the Immortal Emperor?"

"I'm afraid I'll have to go this time!"

The opponent on the surface is not terrible, but the opponent hidden in the shadows is terrible, and he went to verify the truth of the matter this time in order to make the next plan.

Whether it was slaying the Holy Emperor's four qi numbers or forging a bridge on the other side, it was imperative, and he couldn't allow any accidents!

"There is still one day to go, when the Holy Spirit Stone Fetus matures, I still have some time!" Fanzi thought about it, since the other party cares so much about the Holy Spirit Stone Fetus, then the Holy Spirit Stone Fetus should also be some kind of key.

Now that Baisheng is not here, he is acting alone, and he seems to be a little alone, and the past is too risky and not in his interests.

East China Sea, Hanging Mountain.

This is the territory of the demon clan, and many demons who have achieved cultivation are entrenched here, which is a paradise for demons.

What is a demon?

Whoever is not in human form and is born of wisdom is a demon.

Demons who have been successful in cultivation will generally end up being reincarnated by autopsy and reincarnated as an adult in order to practice again.

In this world, only by cultivating in human form can it be possible to achieve the Yang God and the Great Dao.

Throughout ancient and modern times, almost all yang gods are cultivated by people, and no demons have achieved yang gods.

According to Panhuang, the last era was the territory of demons, and there were countless big demons who exhaled into the wind, waved their sleeves into rain, and moved mountains and reclaimed the sea with their almost immortal bodies, and were invincible.

It's a pity that after the end of the era, all the powerful demons died, and even the demon path was broken.

And more importantly, this world is not close to demons now, and it is impossible to achieve the Yang God Dao with a demon body.

And this hanging mountain is an exception, the demons here are not autopsy, but practice with demon bodies, imitating the ancient demon methods of the previous era to achieve immortal demon bodies.

Their system is different from the human immortal refining technique, their cultivation is to reverse their own bloodline, so that the bloodline is returned to their ancestors, so as to cultivate the immortal demon body!