The golden light blooms, and the whole person is like a round of heaven, hanging high in the sky, never falling. The silver manghole with the decaying aura of time passed through the endless void and struck on the golden light, only to impact the golden mangs like a tide, but failed to break it.

Everyone was amazed, only to see that the golden light was suddenly restrained, like an onion being peeled off layer by layer, gradually revealing the scene inside.

The golden light spreads the avenue, the sky is auspicious, the earth is born with golden lotus, accompanied by the immortal sound, a man steps out of it.

Rumble!

Suddenly, there was a majestic aura of the most divine and holy shore, and even if they were in the outside world, everyone could feel a strong sense of suffocation. The sudden depressive aura even shrouded the hearts of those older masters, even though all the Supreme Elders participated in the cultivation, their hearts were faintly throbbing.

That seems to be ...... A kind of oppression of the breath of the superior to the inferior!

"It's ......"

Wen Tianying's eyebrows frowned slightly, there was a trace of doubt in his eyes, and when he looked around, he saw that everyone else was the same as him, even the Cangyan of the Spirit Clan and the Flower Evil Monarch of the Eternal Realm were no exception.

Who is this person? Why can they feel oppressive as their existence at the same time? Moreover, it is oppression across genres!

Who can be above everyone?!

There were many doubts in everyone's hearts, and finally, under the watchful eyes of everyone, the image of the man gradually became clear.

With the crown of the Purple Gold Monarch on his head, he is dressed in the Nine Heavens Ladder Cloud Clothes, and he has the boots of the Thirty-Three Palaces on his feet, his face is like a crown of jade, his eyes are like a star, his sword eyebrows are in his temples, he is not angry and self-imposing, and his young face is as soon as he appears, as if he has become the center of the universe and the only one in the entire vast land.

Its majesty is like the abyss, like the sea, like the hell, shocking the heavens and all worlds, the dignity is infinite, and the world is unparalleled.

No. 1 in the world!

In the eternal years of the Flood Continent, no one can call it the first. But when everyone saw the man's appearance clearly and felt his anger, they invariably gave birth to this feeling.

In this young man, there is a peerless emperor rhyme who has stepped into the eight wildernesses, respecting the nine heavens and ten earths, suppressing the worlds through the ages, and co-ruling the world!

Everyone's faces changed, and a few of the older masters even showed resentment. The spirit clan's old face was grim, and an astonishing murderous aura suddenly erupted from his body, like purgatory descending, shaking out the five domain sons behind him.

The masters of the Immortal Sect came back to their senses, hurriedly opened a shield, protected the disciples behind them, turned around to look at Cangyan, and their pupils shrank suddenly.

Behind Cang Yan, a monstrous and terrifying sea of blood and qi surged, and tens of thousands of corpses and bones rose and fell in it, and the dead qi rushed straight to the ninth level. At this moment, Cangyan seems to have truly turned into a Hades, and with just a wave of his hand, he can harvest thousands of lives.

"The thief is bold! How dare he desecrate the majesty of the emperor!"

Cang Yan's beard and hair were all open, like an angry old lion, glaring at the Immortal Dao people with angry eyes. In a trance, everyone had the illusion that he seemed to break into the small world in the next moment and ruthlessly wipe out Huo Wutian.

"Daoyou is angry!"

Unexpectedly, in the face of the sudden attack of the Spirit Clan, the Immortal Dao masters were not angry, but tried their best to persuade him to calm his anger. Even, there were a few Supreme Elders in the Immortal Dao, such as Wentian and the others, who were also staring at the fire Wutian in the small world with unkind eyes.

Yuan Yi's face turned a little pale.

Although Cang Yan was angry in his heart, he didn't lose his sense of proportion because of this, this was Yuyuan Mountain, and it was impossible for him to kill a junior desperately.

With a breath on his body, Cang Yan smiled coldly, "Yuan Yiyou, although Emperor Zixiao is the ancestor of your True One Sect, he is also the co-master of the world, even if his old man has passed away for millions of years, his authority still cannot be blasphemed. This junior is arrogant, no matter how extraordinary he is, how can he be compared with the emperor? What kind of thing is he, daring to change the appearance of the emperor and desecrate the emperor's majesty?!"

It turned out that the man who Huo Wutian was now changing with eight or nine Xuangong was none other than the Emperor of the Ages-Emperor Zixiao!

Although Emperor Zixiao was a master of the primeval era, he created the cultivation system of today's cultivation realm, and was the originator of the cultivation realm from ancient times to the present day, and was deeply respected by the world. Moreover, there is a legend in the Honghuang Continent that in the primeval era, it was the Zixiao Emperor who protected this life world and made the Honghuang Continent survive.

The disappearance of Emperor Zixiao has always been a mystery, but there is a conjecture among them that the disappearance of this emperor may be related to that great tribulation.

Because of this, no matter what era or school of monks, they all have respect for this Emperor of the Ages, and do not allow others to blaspheme in the slightest, even a person like Cang Yan who is thirsty for murder.

In their opinion, no matter how strong Huo Wutian is, it is not as good as the Zixiao Emperor, and he is not worthy of lifting the shoes of the Emperor, how dare he become the appearance of the Zixiao Emperor with eight or nine Xuangong in battle?

This is also the reason why all the Immortal Sect masters were dumbfounded when Cang Yan suddenly became angry, firstly, they were also dissatisfied and could understand each other's practices, and secondly, they were a little weak-hearted.

After all, Huo Wutian was an immortal disciple.

Yuan was bitter, he didn't expect that Huo Wutian would be so conceited that he would dare to turn into the appearance of Emperor Zixiao in front of everyone. He opened his mouth, and he was about to say something, when he ......

Bang!

Huo Wutian, who changed into the appearance of Emperor Zixiao, easily defeated the silver light of the years that Ji Wuya called, resolved the negative effects acting on him, and wanted to fight back, at this time, his body trembled violently, and there was a strong force acting on him, beating it back to its original form.

The time he had been transformed into the Zixiao Emperor had only lasted for a few breaths.

There was a sudden change, and everyone was stunned.

Cang Yan sneered: "The emperor's prestige is not to be humiliated, and the prestige of the Zixiao Emperor is desecrated, and even God can't stand it." ”

No one knew what kind of power it was and where it came from, but the small world shook violently, and the sky inside suddenly became extremely bright, as if ten heavenly suns had expanded to the edge of an explosion, and the blazing strong light radiated to the sky and the earth, and it was awe-inspiring.

Immediately after, a destructive aura enveloped Huo Wutian, and it seemed that the next moment it was about to send down heavenly punishment and wipe out the great rebels.

Ji Wuya in the distance suddenly changed color, shrunk the ground into inches and exerted it to the extreme, and instantly shuttled through countless layers of void to escape, for fear of being killed by the pond fish.

No one expected that a normal battle between the two would undergo such a change, which really shocked the eyeballs.

And what will Huo Wutian face next?

No one dared to stop it, everyone held their breath and stared for a moment, seeing that the coercion above Huo Wutian was becoming more and more powerful and boiling. At the last moment, Huo Wutian Heavenly Spirit suddenly rushed into a cloud of purple qi, turning into a hazy phantom, shooting directly into the bright and flickering Nine Heavens.

After the rumbling and shaking of the nine heavens, and after a thunderclap in the clear sky, the sky returned to calm again, and the suffocating coercion that enveloped the heavens and the earth was also

Dissipate with it.

A gust of wind blew, the clouds were light and the wind was light, as if nothing had happened.

Everyone was petrified, and everyone didn't see what was happening, only Yuan Yi of the True One Sect secretly wiped a cold sweat and breathed a sigh of relief.

"What is that purple qi? It seems to have receded from the heavenly punishment in the dark?"

The crowd was shocked, but no one could see why.

In the small world, a layer of fine cold sweat broke out on Huo Wutian's forehead, and he transformed into the appearance of Zixiao Emperor, which was his temporary intention, but he didn't expect it to cause such terrifying consequences.

At that moment, he even smelled death.

"If not...... This time it's a dead end. Huo Wutian's heart palpitated, but a trace of disbelief flashed in the depths of his unruly eyes.

Zixiao Emperor Zun may not be the first in the world forever!

Huo Wutian has no eyes left, his vision has already skipped his peers, and he regards the ancient emperor as the object of comparison, and wants to surpass him!

If this kind of idea is spoken, it is absolutely shocking.

The crowd that was about to make a pot of porridge in the outside world suddenly quieted down, and even Cang Yan didn't say much. Everyone is looking at the fire in the small world, and it is obvious that after this competition, no matter who wins or loses, everyone will have to touch the roots of this young Tianjiao.

In the small world, although Huo Wutian can't see the reaction of everyone in the outside world, with his wisdom, he can also guess a rough idea. transformed into the appearance of Emperor Zixiao, almost attracted the inexplicable power in the underworld, and finally relied on the purple gas rushing out of his head to resolve the crisis...... Either way, it's enough to spark everyone's curiosity.

Looking at Ji Wuya's figure returning from outside the endless space, Huo Wutian's eyelids drooped slightly, his pale red eyes shone with mysterious brilliance, and he silently stared at his hands.

"The True One Sect has hidden me in the snow for many years, in order to surprise each faction in the genre duel of the ancient battlefield, and now that the time limit is approaching, I have achieved the general trend, and no one can stop me, now that I can't hide it, then I don't have to hide it......"

Huo Wutian muttered to himself in his heart, and unconsciously, an extremely conceited smile hung on the corner of his mouth.

The figure of Ji Wuya who was approaching quickly was reflected in his pupils, and the smile on Huo Wutian's face became thicker, he shook his head, and said disdainfully: "Spirit Clan Ji Wuya, but that's it." ”

Rumble!

Huo Wutian chuckled, but his momentum rose suddenly, and the momentum of a moment frightened many Immortal Sect disciples in the outside world with pale faces. I saw the "sick scholar" like a dragon ascending to the nine heavens, the thin figure stood proudly, and the purple aura on his head rushed to the sky, spanning three thousand miles.

Subsequently, purple qi swept like clouds, surging from all directions, like a hundred rivers returning to the sea, condensing a huge fish-scale cloud above Huo Wutian. In the mist, a huge beast figure raised its head in the middle of it.

An indescribable strange cry exploded like thunder in the sky, and the purple qi fluttered, and everyone could clearly see the illusory beast shadow above Huo Wutian's head.

The head is like a dragon, the horns are like a deer, the eyes are like a lion, the back is like a tiger, the waist is like a bear, the scales are like a snake, and the whole body is like armor. Its tail is like that of an ox, its hooves are like that of a horse, the top of its head is round, it has a single horn, it pierces the sky, and its long purple hair hangs down, and it is majestic and awe-inspiring, and it shocks the heavens.

Everyone was shocked, and then looked at Huo Wutian, who was inseparable from the beast shadow, and couldn't help but be a little dazed, and the scene was silent.

A look of horror climbed onto the faces of the disciples of the Immortal Sect and the Spirit Clan, and Su Heng clenched his fists tightly.

"Holy Body List No. 2, Qilin Holy Fire Body!"