Chapter 92: Lingbao Tianzun

Above the sea of bitterness, the ruthless man was surrounded by a faint fairy glow, and a touch of purple light in her eyes made her feel a sense of strangeness.

"Buzz"

The four sword roars and retreated from heaven and earth, the brilliant immortals, hundreds of millions of daos, at this moment, the breath of the ancient emperor was permeated, and it seemed to be angry.

The fairy sword let out bursts of sword roars, resisting the momentum of the ruthless man, as if roaring, to let this woman know that the emperor cannot be humiliated!

There is a scene of killing immortals on the dark red sword body, and a man looks down on the world and is proud of the gods.

None of the four killing swords have the same pattern on the sword body, there are scenes of punishing immortals, there are sea of blood destroying the universe, and there are even ten thousand souls ambushing corpses.

The tragic aura is overwhelming, and every killing sword is like devouring the blood of hundreds of millions of living beings, obviously motionless, sinking there, but there is a kind of heaven and earth cracking qi emitted, wanting to make the universe collapse.

The four swords represent destruction!

They are a whole, pregnant with only one god, and are born in the body of the four swords. Strictly speaking, this is just an imperial weapon, only when they are combined can they be invincible in the world, and once separated, the power will most likely be sharply reduced.

However, no one in this world can separate them, and that array is comparable to resurrecting an ancient emperor to personally lead this killing sword.

With the four swords and the formation diagram, he is invincible in the sky and the earth, and ordinary emperor powerhouses have no way to kill this formation at all.

A phantom appeared in the void, and he walked slowly, reciting the Sutra of Humans, holding the ghost face lamp, and then the phantom disc sat in the ninth life spring.

That phantom was the same as the blood shadow in the sword carving.

There is no doubt that this figure is, Lingbao Tianzun!

The aura of that figure became stronger and stronger, and it seemed to be recovering! It's going to take some time, though.

The four swords are like the abyss sea, unfathomable, and the immortal killing scene on it is bloody, as if it is a real reproduction, turning into a wave of road mark pressure, rushing in all directions, forcing the power of the flying immortals back.

The ruthless man withdrew the power that spread all over the world, his eyes moved slightly, and his eyes were like heavenly swords stabbing directly at the bottom of the life spring, and the bottom of the bitter sea should be Gu Tianzun's life wheel.

It can be seen that the wheel of life sunk under the sea of suffering is shining brightly, and there are many cracks on it, and there are countless of them, and they are inaccessible, and there is a great coercion.

The wheel of life, every year of life, there will be a crack on the wheel of life, such as the annual rings of trees, scattered with a strong breath of life, such a long time has passed, even if the long river of years continues to wash, it is still shining, and it has not collapsed.

Seeing the ruthless Tianzun Roulette Wheel, he didn't think that Lingbao Tianzun left the Sutra because he foresaw something, or to try something, a monk at his level had nothing to pursue except immortality, he must be a master on the path of immortality.

This is exactly the case, and now, his wheel has not completely collapsed.

Looking through the ancient books, according to some of the sayings of the Heavenly Venerable, once the Lingbao Tianzun is in harmony with the array diagram, then he will fly immortals, but the result is not like this.

The ruthless man remembers very clearly that Lingbao Tianzun definitely lived more than one lifetime, and the traces on the sea were far more than one or two thousand years, not the "short-lived" Gu Tianzun of Shouyuan.

Suddenly, the supreme sea of suffering was churning, and the emperor was rumbling, sweeping the four poles of heaven and earth.

Lingbao Tianzun completely recovered, he walked out of the Ninth Life Spring, the infinite heavenly tribulation and thunder light flickered on his body, and above his head, the four major killing arrays and formations rumbled, shaking the vast star field.

"Lingbao Tianzun, you really haven't died yet."

The chaotic mist around the ruthless man was surging, and there was not the slightest fluctuation in his tone.

Although Lingbao Tianzun recovered, his state was very strange, and the thunder light surrounded him, making it impossible to see his appearance clearly at all.

"The Great Emperor's strength far surpasses us, if it weren't for the Great Emperor inspiring the Four Great Killing Swords, I might not have appeared"

When the ruthless man heard this, he didn't think about it, the other party obviously lived out the third life, his strength was terrifying, but he didn't appear in front of the world, and his sitting was also full of strangeness.

Maybe the Lingbao Tianzun at that time was just blown up, and he might have discovered something on the road to immortality. But the way he is now, it's likely that he has failed.

"My path has failed after all, the emperor once looked for me and asked me to stop this path, but it's a pity that it's a pity ......"

The ruthless man listened to what Lingbao Tianzun said, but when she heard it, she found that Lingbao Tianzun's figure was getting weaker and weaker, and it seemed that it was about to dissipate in the next moment.

The ruthless man raised his hand and the breath in his palm was immense, and she wanted Lingbao Tianzun to exist for some time.

However, Lingbao Tianzun waved his hand and said, "The Great Emperor doesn't need to be like this, my appearance this time is just to bring you a picture scroll."

After that, Lingbao Tianzun held the palm of his hand, and the four killing swords suddenly burst out with brilliant brilliance, which was not the breath of killing, the brilliance condensed into a rolling picture, with a desolate aura.

"Kill......"

A desolate aura rushed towards him, and the ruthless man seemed to have come to the end of the universe of the eternal desolation, witnessing a divine battle before the primeval times.

The ruthless man is like being in a vast battlefield, as if he has come to the primeval front, thousands of troops and horses are galloping, vast and magnificent, endless heavenly soldiers and heavenly generals appear, and there are ancient que, giant halls stand in the chaotic thunder, like a golden brick-like avenue, spreading in the void, carrying endless heavenly soldiers and heavenly generals directly from the heavenly dome.

The heavenly court of mythology.

These words appeared in her heart for the first time, and her heart was shocked, as if she had really returned to that era, countless humanoid lightning rushed in, they were the heavenly soldiers and generals before the primeval times.

Is this the age of mythology, there is a chaos god who roars to shatter the sun, moon and stars in the distance, and there is a real golden crow that spans the nine heavens, fighting in the sky!

The magnificent picture scroll and the immortal poems are the true portrayal of the battlefield in front of us, incomparable, the ancients roared, the supreme roared, and the war was fought until the galaxy collapsed.

The magnificent palaces, the tall and majestic heavens, majestic and majestic, sit on the heavenly dome.

The fairy mist is hazy, the chaotic atmosphere is shrouded, and the ancient buildings are vast.

Countless people are fighting, fighting in front of this heavenly palace giant, all of which are still lightning, full of the charm of the mythological era.

The hell created by the Immortal Venerable,

"Kill......"

Shouting to kill the heavens, there are heavenly soldiers and generals in heaven and earth, this is a great war.

The ruthless man stood in the sky with runes flashing around him, and countless monks roared angrily, and they carried out the final battle to destroy this heavenly court that stood for eternity.

The phoenix is surrounded by the true fire of the phoenix, dancing for nine days, spreading its wings and collapsing the galaxy, passing through the sky and sweeping it away.

The stars are falling, this is a terrifying scene like a great annihilation, the stars are falling, the wail of the gods, this land that is feared by all people, is now being ruthlessly trampled!