The Northern Heavenly King and Crimson Yunxiao are enemies, and they were hundreds of years ago.

The two have been fighting for hundreds of years, but they have never been able to distinguish the winner.

Therefore, the Northern Heavenly King has always thought that between him and Scarlet Yunxiao, the strength is not equal.

However, until today, when the Four Heavenly Kings really show their fangs and tear their faces to fight for the position of city lord.

He realized that he was wrong.

Scarlet Yunxiao actually has an ancient inscription, so as to gain several times more powerful combat power, and crush and defeat him!

The Northern Heavenly King was angry and helpless, and asked Crimson in a hoarse voice.

If he can't figure out this problem, even if he is defeated, he will not be reconciled.

Crimson Yunxiao held the black stone tablet in his left hand, smiled confidently, and said to the Northern Heavenly King.

"The people of White Emperor City say that the whereabouts of this king are mysterious, and the dragon is not seen at the end. There are also some people, such as you and the two great heavenly kings of the east and west, who feel that this king is not in the White Emperor City all the year round, and does not work hard to manage his own power and territory. ”

"But how do you know, no matter how you manage your forces and territory, even if you become the number one force in White Emperor City? If you want to seize the position of city lord, you can only master the totem divine pillar! Only with the approval of the White Emperor's relics can you be qualified to become the city lord!"

"Over the years, this king has secretly traveled all over the Tianwu world, experienced life and death crises, and is struggling to find the relics and clues of the White Emperor. The emperor lived up to his painstaking efforts, and the king finally found this stone stele, the tombstone that the White Emperor erected for the first fierce general under the throne, the White Tiger Tianzun!"

Speaking of this, Crimson Yunxiao held the black stone tablet, and his whole body burst out to suppress the world and the domineering spirit of the eternals, and shouted loudly.

"With this Ancient Heavenly Monument in hand, this king can crush and kill you! Northern Heavenly King, admit defeat, otherwise it will be a dead end!"

With a loud shout, Crimson Yunxiao recited the mysterious incantation and sacrifice, urging the power of the Ancient Heavenly Monument.

Suddenly, one by one, the ancient vicissitudes of symbols and words turned into huge golden light and flew towards the Northern Heavenly King.

The Northern Heavenly King, who was seriously injured, couldn't escape at all, and was immediately suppressed by the golden light text and spat blood, struggling desperately.

There are only two paths in front of the Northern Heavenly King, either admit defeat and surrender, or die!

But how could the Northern Heavenly King be willing to succumb to the scarlet clouds?

He let out a roar of rage, and a monstrous starlight surged all over his body, opening a huge crack in the sky.

Eighteen incomparably bright stars fell from the huge crack and blasted towards the crimson sky.

The powerhouse of the Heavenly King Realm can refine the stars in the extraterrestrial starry sky into his own natal stars.

If the stars do not fall, they will not die.

The Heavenly King Realm is heavy and can refine nine stars, and the Heavenly King Realm is ninefold and can refine eighty-one stars.

The Northern Heavenly King is the fivefold strength of the Heavenly King Realm, with forty-five natal stars.

Now, in order to escape the bombardment of the scarlet clouds, he does not hesitate to give up his eighteen natal stars.

This is equivalent to abolishing nearly half of his own strength, and he must also escape from the suppression of Crimson Cloud.

"Boom!"

A deafening loud bang sounded in the heavens.

Eighteen dazzling stars bombarded the body of the ancient monument and the crimson sky like meteors.

Suddenly, the Ancient Heavenly Monument was banged, and a fine crack appeared.

Crimson Yunxiao's face was also pale from the bombardment, and he flew back upside down with blood spitting out blood.

He was wounded, but not serious enough to be fatal.

When the Northern Heavenly King's purpose was achieved, he would take the opportunity to escape the suppression of the Ancient Heavenly Monument.

However, he was unwilling to flee and gave up the position of city lord to Crimson Yunxiao.

As a result, the Northern Heavenly King sneered with a hideous sneer on his face and shouted: "Scarlet Yunxiao, even if this king is defeated, it will never be possible for you to succeed!"

"This totem divine pillar, you can't imagine it!"

With angry shouts, the Northern Heavenly King manipulated the remaining nine stars and blasted towards the Totem Divine Pillar.

Every star is a planet, a world, and hundreds of millions of living beings live.

But at this moment, those stars burned to the extreme, becoming only the size of a radius of ten miles, and their whole body was covered with white flames.

Condensing a star to such an extent and then exploding it with a bang is powerful enough to destroy a star and a galaxy.

These nine stars of the Northern Heavenly King are enough to destroy dozens of stars.

After tens of millions of years of wind and rain, how can the totem pillar etched by wind and frost withstand the bombardment of nine stars?!

Seeing that, nine dazzling silver meteors were about to blast the Totem Divine Pillar into pieces.

In the basin, within a radius of tens of thousands of miles, everyone showed expressions of horror and looked up at the sky.

Everyone knows that once those nine meteors fall, not only will the Totem Divine Pillar be destroyed, but everyone present will die.

In the blink of an eye at most, an apocalyptic catastrophe will occur in the field, and lives will be destroyed.

Scarlet Yunxiao wants to stop it and protect the Totem Pillar.

In his mind, the person he admires the most is the White Emperor.

The totem pillar is his spiritual totem, a treasure that he swears to protect and defend.

But unfortunately, he was no longer able to protect the Totem Pillar, so he could only watch as nine meteors descended.

Next to the totem pillar, He Wuxian stood in the crowd, looking up at the sky, and his heart was clenched.

He knew that if he didn't do anything about it, he and everyone else would be killed by the nine meteors and turned into ashes along with the Totem Pillar.

He subconsciously wanted to summon the Tower of Babel, preparing to use the Tower of Babel to help himself and Tang Bao avoid this mortal catastrophe.

But at this moment, the entire body of the Totem Divine Pillar erupted with dazzling silver light.

At the top of the Totem Pillar, among the black clouds 30,000 meters high, there was a huge silver boulder.

The silver boulder is carved with a Kunpeng divine bird that is about to fly.

A young man dressed in white, with a majestic martial arts, stepped on the back of the Kunpeng Divine Bird, standing proudly, standing between heaven and earth.

He carried his hands behind his back, his face was calm, and his eyes looked into the distance with deep eyes, as if he could see through the endless starry sky, and it seemed that he was dominating the world and suppressing the eternals.

This is the statue of Kunpeng Tianzun and the White Emperor, and it is also the spiritual totem that the people of the demon clan have worshiped for thousands of years.

Just when the nine meteors were about to hit the statues of the White Emperor and Kunpeng, the White Emperor suddenly burst out with dazzling white light that rushed straight to the sky.

The incomparably dazzling white light spread out in all directions, enveloping the basin with a radius of more than 10,000 miles, forming a huge and incomparably large barrier.

The silver barrier protects the Totem Pillar, the Wanli Basin, and everyone in the Basin.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The nine meteors finally hit the silver barrier, erupting with a loud sound that shook the heavens and the earth, and shook the universe.

At that moment, the entire alien space was turned upside down, the air was shattered, and the spatial barriers were shattered and collapsed.

The mountains and rivers in all directions were razed to the ground by the terrifying impact and turned into endless dust.

The dazzling white aperture, like ripples on the surface of the water, centered on the totem divine pillar, spread out in all directions, sweeping a radius of 100,000 miles.

After nine silver circles of light crossed the land of 100,000 miles, they finally dissipated and subsided.

All the mountains, rivers and lakes are gone, replaced by endless deserts.

The bombardment of the nine natal stars of the Northern Heavenly King actually turned the entire alien space into a Jedi with no grass!

Only the Wanli Basin is still there, and the silver barrier is still as strong as ever, without the slightest crack.

The totem god pillar, as well as the statues of the White Emperor and Kunpeng at the top of the god pillar, are also intact.

Under the totem pillar, more than 800 warriors were also safe and sound.

Many warriors looked at this qiē dumbfounded, their bodies stiff and sluggish for a long, long time.

Everyone thought that they would definitely die, but they didn't expect that at the last moment, the Totem Divine Pillar emitted a silver light barrier to protect everyone.

After the deathly silence, under the totem pillar, deafening cheers and hoarse shouts erupted.

"Oh my God, it's the Totem Pillar that protects us!"

"Sure enough, it's a fetish of my clan!"

"Lord White Emperor has appeared! It was Lord White Emperor who took action to protect us from safety!"

Crimson and Wang Lang and the others were all extremely excited, and Tang Bao's face was also flushed with excitement.

For the rest of their lives after the catastrophe, the excitement of escaping death made everyone get carried away, and even forgot about each other's hostile relationship, hugging each other and crying.

At this moment, the great ancestor White Emperor made the demon clans present forget about hatred and killing, and unite as one.

In the crowd, He Wuxi's body stood stiffly in place, with a frightened and incredible look on his face.

Instead of cheering excitedly, his eyes flashed with golden light, staring at the top of the Totem Pillar, staring at the White Emperor and the Kunpeng statues.

In his heart, there were turbulent waves, and he was shocked beyond measure.

Because, just when the statue of the White Emperor erupted with silver light, the silver barrier was cast to protect the totem god pillar.

His Ten Thousand Thoughts Divine Pupil made him clearly see that the hands of the White Emperor statue had moved!

The majestic statue of the White Emperor, with his hands behind him, was always behind him, but at the moment of casting the spell, his hands were brought in front of him, overlapping and drawing several arcs.

"A statue carved in stone, it can actually move and perform Taoism?!"

He Wuxian felt that his common sense had been subverted.

Moreover, he was the only one who saw this scene.

The eyes of ordinary demon warriors could not see the statue in the clouds at a height of 30,000 meters.

Their divine senses could not break through the silver barrier and detect the situation of the statue.

The warriors of the demon clan regarded the White Emperor as a god and a spiritual totem, and they all believed that this was the manifestation of the White Emperor.

But He Wuxian doesn't think so, in his eyes, the White Emperor is not a god, but a friend.

So, he guessed there must be another reason.

So, he struggled to urge his soul power, making his eyes even more golden and shining, searching through the clouds in the sky.

As a result, he searched all over the distance, but only found one person in the clouds.

That person was the Heavenly King of the Clouds, and the Northern Heavenly King had already fled with anger and unwillingness.

The Heavenly King of the Clouds, also with an excited expression on his face, bowed respectfully to the statue of the White Emperor.

Apparently, he didn't know what was really going on.

"What the hell is going on?"

He Wuxian speculated in his heart, desperate to find the answer.

So, he gritted his teeth and urged his lifelong soul power to operate the Ten Thousand Thoughts Divine Pupil to the extreme.

Suddenly, the range that the Ten Thousand Nian Divine Pupil could see increased by another five thousand miles, reaching a radius of nearly twenty thousand miles.

He Wuxian slowly turned his head, looking for it in the 20,000-mile sky.

Suddenly, he vaguely saw that in the midst of a black cloud, there was a white cloud.

The white clouds condensed into a hundred-meter-long cloud platform, floating in mid-air, incompatible with the surrounding black clouds.

On the white gimbal, there stood a little boy about ten years old, extremely handsome.

He was dressed in a snow-white shirt, and his long snow-white hair hung down on the back of his head, fluttering gently in the wind.

He was waving his hands, striking out the mysterious Dao Law Seal, the Sky Manipulator Totem Divine Pillar.

When he saw this figure, He Wuxian's heartbeat suddenly stopped, his eyes widened and he exclaimed, "Bai Yan! it turned out to be really him!!" R1148