Seeing the slaughter above, the butterfly girl turned pale, and then Shen Long saw the altar under his feet, and suddenly formed a blood-red vortex.

He swept his primordial spirit, as if he saw a spatial fault, leading to the endless immeasurable realm, in addition to these emperors, there were other people who sacrificed at the same time.

Under his feet, there are more lower-level whirlpools, which are probably sacrificed by those descendants of the inheritance, as for whether there are whirlpools further up, or whether there are some cultivators who can't catch up with the sacrifice of the emperor, it is unknown.

He hugged the butterfly girl, looked at the blood-colored heaven and earth, was silent for a long time, and asked the Heavenly Emperor Zun in his hand, he also held the chaos beast to sacrifice, but the chaos beast in his hand was all at the peak of the fifth level.

Finally, when the roars and screams of the chaos beast gradually subsided, Emperor Wentian took out a handful of Hongmeng purple qi and threw it at the blood pool in the center, the top layer, which was actually a coffin.

It is similar to the coffin in Shen Long's impression, which is probably the main body of the coffin Dao Master, and he dropped the Hongmeng purple qi, a total of three thousand.

Then bow down again, this is another set of techniques, after worshipping, ask the Emperor of Heaven and shout: "One worship, the grace of the guardianship of the Heavenly Dao Lord." With his bowing, fifteen figures appeared above the void, although their breath was different, but they were the same vast, majestic, magnificent, and solemn!!

Three of them are particularly special, and they should be the Heavenly Dao Lord, the Lingming Dao Lord, and the Shenmu Dao Lord.

With this worship, fifteen bosses came out, and Shen Long and the butterfly girl hurriedly followed suit, and the Dao master above. Each emitted a breath and fell into the altar. In an instant, the entire cemetery was filled with air, protecting the entire cemetery from destruction. This place is similar to the Beast Gate, and it is all protected by all the Dao Masters.

Shen Long thought silently in his heart at this time: "Here, when the Qi Luck Heavy Treasure is suppressed for the entire Tongtian Plane, it is no wonder that the Coffin Dao Lord can achieve the position of Dao Master. ”

With the end of this worship, all the Taoist masters disappeared, and then once again, the Emperor of Heaven asked the Heavenly Emperor to bow down again: "Second worship, the grace of the coffin Taoist master's life, a line of vitality." ”

This second worship. A great power rose on the altar again, although Shen Long had never seen it, but a realization that seemed to be the way it should have appeared suddenly appeared in his heart: this is the coffin Dao Master.

The practice of the Taoist masters is inconceivable, although they are not visible in the world, but they seem to be everywhere and omnipotent, and their existence goes straight to the depths of the soul.

Shen Long saw it. The coffin Dao Lord bowed slightly, and then the entire figure sank into the coffin on the top layer, and then the coffin lid was closed, and countless blood-colored blood pools gradually disappeared. Sink into the altar and disappear.

Shen Long frowned, this is the Dao Master sacrificing his body to feed the Dao and seek a glimmer of life for all sentient beings. This doppelganger will be abandoned forever in the end.

With the altar. It seemed that everything had calmed down, and Emperor Wen bowed down again. Once again, he changed his handprint and shouted at the void: "Three bows, fellow Daoists reverse life and death!!"

In the third worship, suddenly, there was a void, the whole cemetery shook, the light of the altar diffused, and the whole cemetery rose with a mysterious aura, and then the tombstones vibrate, and the sound was like an angry roar from the tomb, and it was like an outpouring from the past.

After the three bows, the Emperor of Heaven turned around, and many emperors also turned around, looked at the vast cemetery, silent, and then sat down, looking at those tombstones, Shen Long had a feeling in his heart, after that, it was his chance.

Sure enough, after three bows, the tomb sweeping was completed, and the blood-colored aura that came out of the altar stirred the void, and a figure suddenly rose from the tombstone.

Some figures are real, some are illusory, a powerful existence, sitting in the void to suppress the void universe, although it is just a wisp of breath, but it is also the breath of the emperor.

They looked up to the sky and howled, as if they had finally seen the light from the darkness of the day, they swallowed their blood, their bodies gradually stared, once again illusory, and the virtual and the real switched back and forth.

Shen Long finally knew what the so-called chance was, the countless Emperor Zun powerhouses here, the Emperor Zun Dao they cultivated were all the Great Dao of Creation, and each of them was deeper than Shen Long's understanding.

Of course, now that they have fallen, it is just the aura that emanates, and there are some Dao essences that are diffused, but just that, it also makes Shen Long progress rapidly, even if it is the emperor, when he sees these avenues, he must be careful to comprehend.

Shen Long regretted it at the moment, he didn't bring it with him through his Heavenly Palace World Realm at that time, but now he couldn't help it, he took out his holy decree, spread it out on his lap, and portrayed countless emperors in the void.

He wants to draw the figure of each emperor, from a certain point of view, the embodiment of each figure is a great avenue.

He knew that the time of the Dao was urgent, and of course he didn't know how much time the Dao could give him, so he was very excited, and the butterfly girl was also on the side to help.

Suddenly, a voice came from Shen Long's ear: "Remember, you only have 100,000 years, and this kind of scene is also a benefit for these Daoists who sacrificed their offerings. ”

Shen Long heard that the source of the voice was the Emperor Wentian who was presiding over the sacrifice this time, and immediately bowed to it, and then immersed himself in it again.

The Holy Venerable cultivates the Holy Throne Dao Fruit, the Supreme cultivates the achievements of the World Lu Realm, and the Emperor Zun cultivates the Creation Artifact, starting from the Supreme, it is to turn his own World Lu Realm into a Creation Artifact.

And the supreme world of the world, containing the three thousand avenues, and so on to the emperor period, it will be step by step to comprehend the three thousand avenues, to create a creation artifact, the world is like a sealed artifact, need to be unsealed step by step, carefully carved, the achievement of the creation artifact, and the emperor will wait until all the three thousand avenues are comprehended, before he can enter the late stage of the emperor.

As emperors, their cultivation will develop horizontally, and the avenues they comprehend will become more and more complicated, so that they can fully understand the avenues of the world realm that they have created.

That is to say, each emperor is a very broad existence, they comprehend countless avenues and integrate them, they major in one, and the rest is used as understanding.

And looking at these emperors at this time, Shen Long knew that the harvest of the Dao this time was not the avenue of these emperors, their avenue could not be reflected here, if the avenue existed, they would have been resurrected long ago.

It's just the aura here, and Shen Long also needs this situation, because every Dao Master can handle all the avenues he has comprehended very well.

He looked at the aura of each emperor, and felt that this was a whole, a major avenue as the foundation, and countless avenues condensed into one.

And he needs such an opportunity, because he has comprehended countless avenues, but he has always been unable to fuse, all kinds of avenues collide, and all kinds of laws cannot be fused.

Every emperor here, is a fusion, Shen Long needs to record it, after going back, take a good look at it, in an instant, on top of Shen Long's holy decree, an emperor will be recorded.

However, after hearing that it was only 100,000 years, Shen Long was overjoyed, and originally thought of starting from the highest cultivation, but now that he thinks about it, he should start with the emperor of the million-zhang tombstone.

Because in the early days of Emperor Zun, although he also practiced a variety of avenues, he was just starting out, even if he was disciplined, it was of little value, and he began to record from the middle period of Emperor Zun.

But suddenly, Shen Long's face changed, and the figure he had just recorded seemed to have disappeared.

The butterfly girl also exclaimed, and Shen Long coughed and said, "Don't make a noise, disturb others, we can come along, it's already very embarrassing." ”

"Then what are we going to do?" asked the Butterfly Girl with a bitter face.

"It's not like we can't help it, but it's just a little harder. Shen Long laughed, and then he stretched out his hand and swiped on his finger, and in an instant, a stream of blood flowed out, and he took out a jade plate to catch it.

Leaving half a plate, he stretched out his hand and dipped it in the blood, and drew an image of the emperor on the holy decree again, and after waiting for a long time, it did not disappear again, Shen Long smiled!!

"Butterfly, you give me the Dharma protector next to me, remember, this Emperor Venerable only gives me 10,000 years in the middle stage, 30,000 years in the late Emperor Venerable, 30,000 years in the peak Emperor Venerable, and as for the 30,000 years of the Half Trail Master, when the time comes, remember to remind me. ”

The butterfly girl nodded with a sigh, Shen Long thought about it, looked at the butterfly girl, and then said: "Your luck has always been very good, and there is another thing that needs to trouble you." ”

"Say it, Haotian !!" The butterfly girl was suddenly very happy, and her eyes smiled.

"You look at countless emperors, you must not be able to draw every single one, you need to sift through, so it's up to you, you point it out to me according to your own feelings, and then I will portray it. ”

"Hmm. Butterfly Girl nodded again.

Shen Long laughed, and then began, dipped in blood to draw, one by one, the pictures were lifelike, and fell into the holy decree, he rolled up the painted one, and then began to unfold the other end.

Although these emperors were just breaths, Shen Long felt that his holy decree seemed to have become thicker, and after a baptism, it shone brightly.

But he didn't care about that, he began to write again, and Butterfly Girl began to point.

While bleeding and drawing, Shen Long felt that those illusory figures needed less blood, and those real breaths needed a lot, and the same realm was about twice as much.

As for the further back, the more blood was needed, and in the middle of his Emperor Zun, he looked inside from the outermost part and obviously felt a sharp increase in blood loss.

The butterfly girl looked worried, and wanted to use her own blood, but was stopped by Shen Long, he took out his temporary refining pills from his sleeve and swallowed them, these pills were all made out of the chaos after coming out of the desolate universe, which can replenish essence blood. (To be continued......)