Chapter 1,000 The Emperor of the Bipolar Dao Bloodline
"Creation Immortal Sutra!"
Among the Beidou Tianjiao present, there were many people who had participated in the inscriptions left by the emperor in the past.
At this moment, they felt the majesty of the Great Dao permeating the Emperor's body, and naturally recognized it instantly, and couldn't help but exclaim.
That kind of Dao intent was perfect, and there were even supreme fluctuations in the darkness that spread, instantly overwhelming Wang Teng on the opposite side.
The gap between the two is really like a chasm, and it can't be calculated.
Now it seems that the reason why the prince of heaven was so generous to let everyone understand in the first place, but he himself did not move, is indeed because he has long been proficient in this scripture!
However, when everyone calms down and thinks about it, it will not be so surprising about it.
After all, the Immortal Emperor was a disciple of the Immortal Emperor, and the Emperor's son had been taught by him.
His cultivation of the Creation Immortal Sutra is naturally very reasonable.
Thinking like this in their minds, the Tianjiao heroes present immediately raised their eyes and looked at the scene.
And when they looked at Wang Teng, they couldn't help but be full of sympathy and regret.
You must know that Wang Teng's background, compared with the many heroes present, is definitely not prominent.
The Beiyuan Wang family is just a descendant of a great sage, and the family background is not deep.
His person can grow to the point where he is now, and he is respected by the world as the Northern Emperor, in addition to opening the luck of the bell and getting the inheritance of the Ancient Emperor, it is inseparable from his own amazing talent.
In front of him, Wang Teng relied on the previous word secret to comprehend the Great Dao Divine Traces left by the Immortal Emperor in this realm, and finally really displayed the forbidden divine power of the Immortal Emperor, which was extraordinary, which can also be seen.
It's a pity that he is facing the prince of heaven.
The other party's cultivation has a complete Creation Immortal Sutra, and Wang Teng has no chance of winning.
Of course, everyone fully believed that even if the emperor did not rely on the Creation Immortal Sutra, he would definitely be able to suppress Wang Teng.
The constitution and bloodline of the sons of the primeval gods are astonishing, and their combat power is transcendent, and they have no doubts about it.
"Boom!"
The emperor stood proudly in the void, and the five secret realms bloomed brightly, accompanied by the brilliant immortal brilliance of the ten thousand paths, and the divine glow was steaming.
At the same time, there was a roar of the heavenly sound of the Great Dao, and there was a faint ethereal aura of immortal Dao. It's as if there is a truly vast immortal realm in its body.
"Whoa!"
I saw that the bright fairy light was surging, swirling around the emperor's body.
Among them, it is the manifestation of the heavens and stars, mountains, rivers, lakes and seas, flowers, birds, insects and fish, and the life and death of all things and all spirits in a flash.
Create fairy light!
Previously, everyone had sensed a similar aura.
Now, they have finally seen this mysterious Dao power from the emperor, and it really lives up to its reputation.
As the Emperor's mind moved slightly, the creation immortal light in his palm suddenly changed, and a terrifying aura was diffused.
"Boom!"
Two equally shocking immortal lights collided, and the grandest roar broke out, opening the world.
And the outcome of this battle will not have any suspense.
In the surprised eyes of everyone, time seemed to be going backwards, and time was confused.
Wang Teng's brilliant immortal light went from blazing to dark, from existence to nothingness, until it annihilated the void.
In the end, the Emperor's attack hit Wang Teng's body.
"Peng!"
Immediately, the latter's body and primordial spirit exploded violently, turning into a dazzling rain of light and rain, and even more dripping flesh and blood, scattered in every inch of the void.
The Northern Emperor Teng actually came to an end like this.
In fact, not too long has passed since the battle between the emperor and Wang Teng, and everything is like a dream.
Although Wang Teng was the great enemy of Taoism in the minds of many people before, the scene in front of him did not make any joy appear in the hearts of the Tianjiao heroes present.
On the contrary, there was a hint of sadness.
"Whenโ"
Losing its master's grasp, the Heavenly Emperor Holy Sword fell straight on the golden chariot below, and a heavy roar came.
The Tianjiao Yingjie present seemed to have come back to his senses at this time, and immediately his eyes were burning, and he looked straight at the scene.
Whether it is the Heavenly Emperor's Holy Sword or the Ancient Chariot, they are all suspected to be divine objects refined by the Ancient Emperor in the past.
Even if he received the full force of the Immortal Emperor's forbidden supernatural power, it was not damaged at all.
"Humph! It is rumored that the Emperor of the Troubled Ancient Dynasty was defeated to forge a demon fetus, and as his heir, how could this kid pass away so easily. โ
In Ye Fan's mind, the voice of the evil ghost's disdain came, which made Ye Fan's eyes also shine.
"Huh!?"
At the same time, many Tianjiao wizards, including the emperor, noticed the abnormality.
"Humโ"
I saw that from Wang Teng's mutilated body, a walnut-sized rune rushed out, and the golden holy light shone brightly.
Although the rune was slightly damaged, there was still an inexplicable flow of Dao power, accompanied by a vigorous vitality surging like the rising sun.
Wang Teng's scattered body and fragments of the primordial gods in the void all converged, and finally in a dazzling golden light, the golden ancient chariot pierced through the void and disappeared.
"Chaotic Ancient Emperor Fu!"
For this supreme life-saving artifact forged by the Emperor of Chaos, everyone present has heard of it.
When I saw it today, it was really as miraculous as the legend.
Right now, Wang Teng's physical body and primordial spirit are leaving under the protection of the Chaotic Ancient Emperor Fu, and its vitality is likely to not be cut off, and there will be a chance to reappear in the future.
Just when everyone's hearts were fluctuating, a thoughtful look appeared on the face of the emperor.
In fact, during this whole process, none of his people made a move, but only watched as the chaotic ancient emperor talisman reversed the creation and turned death into life.
"Interesting. I'd like to see if you can break the shackles and reach a higher level like the Emperor of Chaos. โ
The peaceful words of the emperor came, which made everyone's hearts shocked.
Obviously, the Emperor did not regard Wang Teng as a great enemy, but as a whetstone that could continue to evolve.
Even, he is looking forward to Wang Teng's transformation and the opportunity to defeat him again.
Thinking like this, the emperor immediately shook his head and put Wang Teng's matter behind him for the time being.
Although the Emperor Zi had just fought with Tianjiao of the Beidou Sect and Wang Teng one after another, for his people, his state did not fluctuate too much.
Moreover, he invited Beidou Tianjiao this time, precisely to borrow the hands of others to sharpen himself.
Now, it's just a matter of tasting the "appetizers", and it's time for the "main food".
Thinking like this, the emperor immediately raised his eyes and looked around.
His eyes were like torches, and everywhere he went, except for the emperor-level figures, he was cowardly and lowered his head.
The gaze of the Emperor swept over Ji Haoyue, the Southern Demon, the Middle Emperor, Huo Lin'er and others.
When he caught a glimpse of Ye Fan, who had already ascended to the Sendai realm, although his eyes couldn't help but light up, he didn't stay for too long, and then crossed by.
In the end, the emperor's gaze fell on Ye Fan's side, the not very majestic figure, and the corner of his mouth smiled slightly:
"It seems that you are the only one here, and you can barely be my opponent."
Although the tone of the emperor is still calm, the arrogance in his words is also unmistakable, and he does not take other geniuses in his eyes at all.
Even if it is like Huo Lin'er, the Southern Demon of the Middle Emperor, etc., it seems that it is not enough.
And in the face of the challenge of the emperor, beside Ye Fan, the mediocre-looking Jizi, at this moment, his eyes were bright and blazing to the extreme, and his fighting spirit was awe-inspiring, and he rushed straight to Xiao Han.