At this moment, the little grass seedlings are miserable.

The roots were wiped out and looked bare.

The consciousness god was hurt and made him mentally depressed.

The whole body burned with divine flames, but it was all his life force, his immortal matter, which was equivalent to igniting himself, and gaining great power at the cost of his life.

However, he had already broken through the pattern of the Five Emperors Trapped Dragon and broken through the suppression of the formation.

When the feeling of blending with heaven and earth struck again, the figure of the little grass seedling became extremely dreamy.

His Dao body returned, his body loomed, and only a vague outline could be seen, and a kind of temperament of the incarnation of the Heavenly Dao appeared, transcending all things and not belonging to the human world.

At this moment, the remaining Heavenly Immortal Emperor and Xingtian Emperor were no longer able to kill him.

"This kind of temperament is what I have been asking for all my life!"

The Heavenly Immortal Emperor was fluttering in white clothes, as carefree as an immortal, staring at the immortal grass in a trance, and felt the smell of "broken void" from a certain grass.

This shattering is not simply smashing the void and shuttling.

It is the sublimation and detachment of life.

Get rid of the shackles of the red dust, untie the fate of the entanglement of cause and effect, break through the void, and step into the legendary realm of getting rid of the material seeking, without trouble, without suffering, and at ease.

"If you fight, you will definitely die!"

The Heavenly Immortal Emperor stood in the air, riding the clouds and the wind, knowing the terrifying nature of the Immortal Grass at this moment.

Although, compared to the other four emperors, the realm is much higher, he has stepped into the peak of the holy law, condensed the power of the law, and has the capital of an invincible hand in the mountains.

However, in the face of the ever-growing grass that can envelop the general trend of heaven and earth with every move, I am heaven, I am the Tao, and against the way of heaven, I am still much worse after all.

"I was born for the Tao, this life has been on the road of seeking the Tao, but so far it has not become a part of the Tao, the immortal grass is the closest to the Tao between heaven and earth, the Tao does not die, this is already more powerful than the emperor, I might as well give up this emperor's body, get rid of the shackles of the previous life, walk out of my own way, follow the immortal grass, understand his temperament of broken void, watch how he cultivates, sooner or later I can also turn into the avenue."

In a flash, the Heavenly Immortal Emperor made a decision that stunned all the spectators.

Even the grass seedlings are sluggish.

For no reason, the corpse of this psychic emperor standing with a light sword suddenly raised his hand and slammed into his heavenly spirit cover, shaking thousands of miles of mountains and rivers.

Click!

The sound of the skull shattering was like a thunderbolt across the dark night sky on a sunny day, making the ghosts in heaven and earth cry and howl, blood flowers bloom, and the emperor's body fell.

"Bang dang!"

The corpse of the emperor fell to the ground, leaving only a cloud of phantom shadows in place, floating like a ghost, which was the soul of the Heavenly Immortal Emperor.

"I am willing to abandon my body to fill the dark starry sky and seek a life for all the souls in the world, Lord Immortal Grass, can I follow you with a remnant soul?"

The Heavenly Immortal Emperor was extremely free and easy, his face was full of laughter and laughter, and his heart did not waver at all in his body death, as if it was not his body at all, like a creature without feelings, he could give up everything for the Tao, and he was born holy, not like ordinary beings.

"This Heavenly Immortal Emperor is really terrifying!"

This thought flashed in the hearts of countless strong people, and they were furious to see.

That is the body of an emperor, how much courage, how much perseverance, how willing to dominate the capital of the world, and kill it if you say it?

However, what is even more terrifying is the long-growing grass!

What kind of magic did this little grass seedling perform to confuse the Heavenly Immortal Emperor like this?

Kill yourself just to follow the evergreen grass?

All the spectators shuddered, including the powerhouses of the Supreme Race, and a chill rose in their hearts.

However, they had to marvel at the Heavenly Immortal Emperor's decisiveness and wisdom.

Knowing that he will die, it is better to take the initiative to surrender, and he is a real hero if he can afford to let go.

As long as you get the favor of the Immortal Grass, it is not difficult to make you a demigod medicine body like the Four Saints of Plants.

It's just that people have tempers and personalities, and not everyone can do this kind of behavior by abandoning their own opinions, condescending to others, and putting their lives in the hands of others.

"Lord Changshengcao, this is your hair, and the thing will be returned to its original owner."

The Heavenly Immortal Emperor respectfully floated in front of Xiao Cao Miao, holding the hair in both hands, his posture was very low, his mood was inhuman, and he had no defense, as long as a certain grass killing machine was together, he would immediately be scattered.

Xiao Cao Miao frowned, to be honest, he really wanted to chop the Heavenly Immortal Emperor with a sword and cut the grass and eradicate the roots.

But now the strong people in the whole world are looking at you, and the influence is too great.

We will definitely reign in the world in the future and rule the Eight Desolations, as the future emperor, we should show supreme mind and bearing, and we must be tolerant.

"You and Panfeng are a perfect match, two crazy people, put the two of you together, and you can be regarded as a companion."

A certain grass muttered, took his own hair, and the leaf was in his hand, sucking the soul of the Heavenly Immortal Emperor into his palm, surrounding it with a dark gold substance, pinching it into a round ball, and floating beside him.

Only one of the Five Emperors remains.

And the green willow shoots finally lost their energy and fell back on the grass seedlings.

Emperor Xingtian didn't say a word, turned around and fled!

He has dominated the world for countless years, living in the nine heavens, God blocks and kills God, and he will never do anything that surrenders to others, and it is a great insult to turn around and run away, and it is also his psychological limit.

However, all of a sudden, Emperor Xingtian heard the cry of the ghosts and gods, which made him creepy.

The powerful spiritual sense made him sense that the immortal grass behind him had merged with the vast heaven and earth, and his figure disappeared into the void, as if it had turned into the Heavenly Dao.

Emperor Xingtian was in a trance, and couldn't help but look up.

I don't know when, a huge face appeared on the sky, I don't know how many thousands of miles long, shrouded the stars and moon, covering the sky.

The face is invincible, vast, cold, and ruthless, and regards all living beings as ants, including himself, the former emperor, who is also an ant.

You are like being locked up in a dark room, and the heavens and the earth have become the houses where you are imprisoned, and you are being watched and killed like a small animal.

"How is this possible?"

Emperor Xingtian bit his tongue hard, trying to get out of the illusion of the Dao of the Immortal Grass in severe pain, but to no avail.

Providence cannot be violated, let alone irresistible.

Compared with the sky, the spiritual power of the Great Perfection of the Emperor of Heaven is only a scale in the sea, and it is not worth mentioning.

And after the little grass seedlings fit into heaven and earth, the greatness of the spirit and the firmness of the consciousness are enough to tear apart the spiritual defense line of the Heavenly Emperor.

No matter how strong the emperor's body is, it needs to be controlled by people.

"Give me death!"

The giant face in the sky spoke expressionlessly, as if the heavens were judging the criminals, and it also made the ghosts and gods in the ears of the Emperor of Punishment stop abruptly!

Because, he's dead, and he can't hear anymore!

"Bang dang!"

The Open Heaven Axe landed, and the terrifying fluctuations spread like ripples, sweeping across the earth, shaking the continuous black mountains with a rumbling sound.

"All dead?"

At this moment, the endless ravens were silent, and all the spectators were like in a dream, almost thinking that everything was an illusion, and they couldn't believe that it was real.

The corpses of the five psychic emperors were all killed by the Immortal Grass.

If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, who would dare to spread this kind of rumor, everyone would definitely reward him with a few big-eared scrapers, so that he could understand that grass is grass, and you still want to defy the sky?

This result also made it difficult for several supreme races to accept it, and their hearts were heavy.

Yiyang Mou forced Changsheng Grass to face the Five Emperors, there should have been no accidents, and it was normal for a certain grass to be torn apart.

Then each family was given a part of the immortal grass body to protect their race from destruction when the era was destroyed.

And the things in the forbidden area are left to the other supreme races that are not involved, so that they can also get some benefits, and calm down the consequences of killing the evergreen grass, and finally hello, hello, hello, everyone.

But now that everything has been turned upside down, and it has only been a few hundred years, the Evergreen Grass has become so powerful that they wonder if they shouldn't have allowed it to grow in the first place.

"What to do, do you really want to give him another few hundred years?"

The Giant Eyes Clan has a quasi-emperor who speaks out, ready to move, and really wants to wipe out the immortal grass at all costs.

But if he strikes alone, he will definitely be blocked.

The deepest part of the mountain was silent for a moment, and the Supreme Fire Spirit Clan responded:

"Abide by the rules of the game, if you can afford to lose, Changsheng Cao can kill the Five Emperors, that is, his life has not yet arrived, his life should not be extinguished, no one can kill him, but it will create a chance for him to rise, and his supernatural powers are invincible."

"This time it's also your mistake, if you don't encourage the five emperors and let them get together, even if the immortal grass has ten heads and eight arms, it will be difficult to find a few of them, the emperor's body is deliberately hiding, and when he sees you, he will run away, deliberately fighting guerrillas, it will be difficult for the quasi-emperor to block them, where does the immortal grass come from the emperor's body to fill the dark starry sky?" The Quasi-Emperor of the Earth Spirit Clan said.

"Don't be impatient, the immortal grass hunts the emperor's body and blocks the dark starry sky, which is also a good thing for us, at least we don't have to consume our own children, let him go." The ancestor of the Jade Spirit Clan said.

For a while, the deepest part of the mountain fell silent, and all the would-be emperors retreated again, and their breath disappeared.

Because, a certain grass has already dragged the bodies of the five emperors to the end of the mountain!

Back then, following the incarnation of the relic, a glimpse of the dark starry sky made the little grass seedling unforgettable for a lifetime.

Now, he has finally broken into here with his own strength.

Although, the surrounding vast and boundless oases, the terrifying aura rushed into the sky, and the supreme race of tigers and wolves was around, which made a certain grass feel depressed.

But he's no longer the grass he used to be.

Although they can't overthrow the supreme race, if they want to move themselves, the price will be unbearable.

A portal, like a starry gate, rises high into the sky and towers into the distant starry sky.

In the deepest part of the portal, there is a black hole that connects to another star field that has been completely overrun by demonic fog, from which dark matter leaks out.

But now, there was only a huge and hazy chaotic light in the cave, mysterious, like a vast glowing sea of stars, and there were chaotic qi hanging down one after another from above, drowning the light clusters.

Vaguely, through the chaotic fog, the little grass seedling saw the boundless blood vessels and veins, and the majestic eight-petal heart, all of which were glowing and melting, hedging against the dark matter that rushed out of the black hole.

"Eastern Emperor ......"

Suddenly, a certain grass saw the light and smiled at herself, amiable.

In the face of the sinking of a world, racial views are no longer a big deal.

Because all living beings share weal and woe, fate is tied to the same boat, and everyone dies together.

"Look at it like this, the Eastern Emperor will support it for a hundred years, I'm afraid it will be enough, even if the corpses of the five emperors are all filled with black holes, it can support three or four hundred years at most."

Xiao Cao Miao muttered, filled all the corpses of the Five Emperors into the black hole, and then pressed the hole tightly.

As long as they encounter the erosion of dark matter, their emperor bodies will resist on their own and hedge against the darkness.

After hesitating for a moment, Xiao Cao Miao threw the two clumps of hairs that had been cut off by the Heavenly Immortal Emperor into them, and spewed out more than a dozen mouthfuls of medicinal liquid, making the black hole fragrant and overflowing, with billions of divine light, almost turning into immortal land.

After a lot of fighting, being hurt, and having so much blood, the grass seedlings were like white paper, crumbling.

However, there are benefits.

At least, he had five hundred years to grow.

There is no need for Emperor Zheng, as long as he steps into the realm of quasi-emperors, it will be the beginning of the real general trend and the domination of the universe!

At that time, even if the selection conference is held, the Supreme Race wants to take advantage of him, and I am afraid that it will not be able to catch it.

……

Ninety-five Dragon Mountain Forbidden Zone, the primeval forest is full of vitality, the old vines are thicker than the mountains, and they are entangled with towering Dragon Mountains.

The safe return of the evergreen grass made all the friends who had woken up breathe a sigh of relief.

The Black Panther King, the Tiger Mother, the Old Ape, the Little Sparrow, and the Little Milk Tiger have all entered the realm of Senses, and the consciousness and gods are nearly a thousand meters high, with unlimited potential and a promising future.

The little milk tiger still hasn't grown up, its big eyes are round, it's still cute, and its fur is extremely soft.

"Woo...... Ahcao, your fragrance smells better than before. ”

The little guy breathed intoxicated, smelled it, and ate a sparkling passion fruit.

"How do I feel that after sleeping, the gap between me and you is getting bigger?"

The Black Panther King stood up, his limbs were burly, as if he contained endless power, stared at the little grass seedling and asked, "I feel the smell of ascension from you, you seem to be fused in the heavens and the earth all the time, and you will not fall?" Wang, I'm going to try it with you. ”

"Okay." A certain grass smiled and nodded in agreement.

The Black Panther King did not hesitate, the qi was natural, the sympathy between heaven and man, and the aura changed greatly in an instant, and countless wild beasts appeared behind him, each of which was thousands of feet high, trampling on each other, and the mighty wild to the extreme, all of them slaughtered the little grass seedlings.

But suddenly, above the heavenly dome, a huge palm composed of lightning pressed down, and before it landed, it crushed all the beasts of the desolate wilderness.

However, in the end, this giant hand only gently stroked the hair of the Black Panther King......

"......" a certain leopard was speechless, and his heart was completely out of temper.

I thought that once I was born, I would refine more than 900 meters of consciousness god, which was enough to be proud of the world and crush the invincible opponents of the same generation, but I didn't expect to be abused when I woke up.

"Twitter ......"

Today's little sparrows, all over their feathers have transformed into phoenixes, which are extremely gorgeous.

However, his expression was a little anxious.

Xiao Caomiao's mind moved, in line with the way of heaven, as long as it was about his cause and effect, he could know the ins and outs in an instant.

Since Wang Chao's death, the Giant Sparrow King has disappeared.

This finch king, who is bent on undercover in the human world, has long lost his purpose and meaning, but now, he has found something more meaningful.

"True dragon footprints?"