Chapter 70: The Derivative Realm, Simulating a Saint
Around the Heavenly Palace, the heavens collided, and it was a mess!
And in the distance, a place surrounded by mountains.
"Boom......!"
The four heavenly paths are erected in a square array, and one person stands inside. It was the four Zuo family ancestors led by Zuo Qing.
Guiguzi, Yin Hattian, and Sanlong are trapped in Zhongyiyang.
"Escape, where do I see you fleeing?" Zuo Qing said with a hint of an arrogant sneer.
At this moment, Guiguzi showed a chuckle: "Who said we were going to escape?"
"Lord Yin, I've been in Dazhen for many years, but I haven't seen you make a move, this ancestral immortal, you might block one?" Guiguzi asked.
Yin Hattian took a deep breath and said: "Everything in the Zuo family is taught by my Yin family, other ancestral immortals, I may still need to prepare, but the Zuo family, I can hold one!"
"Okay, brute dragon, hold one!" Guiguzi commanded again.
"Hold on, but what about the four of them!" said the brute dragon with some concern.
"Just let you hold on, that's it!" Guiguzi said in a deep voice.
"Yes!"
"Mr. Guiguzi, Long Wu and I are holding one of them, but you have to be quick, we are just Gu Immortals, and we won't be able to drag on for long!" Qi Sha suddenly recommended himself.
Guiguzi suddenly smiled at Qisha, nodded and said, "Okay! Qisha, I will show you credit to the Holy King." ”
"Ang!" Qisha suddenly felt his whole body feel as if he was full of energy, waiting for this sentence.
"Hahahaha, a group of guys who don't know what to call it! Brothers, don't be polite to them! Yin hate, you must die!" Zuo Qinglang shouted.
"Good!" the other three ancestral immortals shouted.
"Boom!"
Behind the four great ancestral immortals, more than a dozen heavenly paths emerged, four people, dozens of heavenly paths suddenly appeared, the surrounding void trembled violently, and the power of the heavenly path crushed inwardly.
"Do you know why I brought you here?" Guiguzi sneered.
Take a look!
"Ang!" "Ang!" ............
On the earth, the sound of countless dragon groans suddenly sounded.
"Boom!"
Countless earth dragon veins suddenly soared into the sky, quickly surrounding the surroundings, and for a while, infinite fog filled in all directions. In the blink of an eye, the sky and the moon are covered, and the sky is golden.
"Derivative Realm, you have already laid out the Derivative Realm?" Zuo Qing's face changed.
"Is Feng Shui a derivative realm? a similar world? It's not good, hurry up!" another Ancestral Immortal Jiao exclaimed.
"Thank you for this sage sword that Hua Desolation borrowed from Hua Zuntian!" Guiguzi smiled slightly.
A long sword with white light in his hand was suddenly plunged into the earth by Guiguzi.
"Boom!"
The surrounding foggy environment suddenly spread outward, and in the blink of an eye, the surrounding area turned from virtual to real, and a huge palace appeared out of thin air.
"Venerable Heavenly Palace?" Zuo Qing's face changed.
A palace exactly like the Zuntian Temple suddenly appeared, and a large number of transparent palaces appeared around it, slowly condensing, as if the illusion had turned into reality.
It was like a copy of the Heavenly Temple in the distance, and it was exactly the same.
At the mouth of the 'Zun Heavenly Palace', Guiguzi's body suddenly burst into white light, and his head was slightly lowered.
Slowly, Guiguzi raised his head, and at this moment, everyone found that Guiguzi's clothes had become exactly the same as those of the previous saints.
Even, Guiguzi's face was blurred. It seems that there is a layer of mist blocking Guiguzi's face, making it impossible to see what the face is.
And in this form, there is only one kind of person like this, and that is the saint!
The saint is formless and formless, and the power of heaven is the great prince of the world!
At this moment, Guiguzi's face was blurry and he couldn't see clearly.
The white light around his body was full of light, and Guiguzi suddenly opened his mouth and shouted: "In front of the Zun Tian Palace, I will transform the Zun Tian ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ for the saint!"
"Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"
The surging aura burst out from Guiguzi's body, approaching the Quartet.
"Saint, Derivation Realm, he actually derived Saint Dojo?" Zuo Qing exclaimed.
"Kill!"
An ancestral immortal's ten heavenly paths crushed him, Guiguzi snorted coldly, and shook his sleeves.
"Bang!"
The ten heavenly paths suddenly collapsed and exploded, and Guiguzi took a step forward and grabbed the ancestral immortal with one palm.
"Bastard, bastard!"
The ancestral immortal roared, and a palm slammed in.
"In front of the saint, An dares to be presumptuous!" Guiguzi shouted angrily.
"Boom!"
The two palms collided, and the ancestral immortal flew out upside down, and the Heavenly Dao of the body shook in an instant, as if it was about to collapse at any time.
"Simulating a saint, it's impossible, the feng shui master in the world who can simulate a saint is less than a handful, and how can you simulate it so strong?" the ancestral immortal exclaimed.
Guiguzi flicked his sleeves and shouted: "I am a saint, respect the heavens and destroy the earth, respect the merits of the heavens and the territory, and follow me!"
"Boom!"
For a moment, the entire Zuntian Territory suddenly trembled, the earth trembled, and the rolling power converged towards Guiguzi.
Guiguzi's breath became more and more sacred, and everyone felt that the similarity with the previous Huazun Heaven was actually getting closer and closer.
"Feng Shui Master, how can Da Zhen have such a strong Feng Shui Master?" the Ancestral Immortal exclaimed.
"Cover the world, Dawei breaks the way!" Guiguzi waved his hand again.
"Boom!"
The ancestral immortal's body was in line with the Heavenly Dao, and it exploded open, and the ancestral immortal was slapped to the ground by the sage simulated by Guiguzi.
"Poof!" the ancestral immortal spurted out a mouthful of blood.
"Impossible, impossible!" the ancestral immortal exclaimed.
And Zuo Qing and the other three remaining ancestral immortals looked at this scene in amazement.
"I've seen a feng shui master use the derivative realm to simulate an ancestral immortal, but it's the first time I've seen a simulated saint? Moreover, it's still an unfamiliar saint, how can there be such a strong feng shui master?" Zuo Qing exclaimed.
The other two ancestral immortals were also anxious and wanted to besiege Guiguzi.
"Boom!"
Yin Hattian and Sanlong shot at the same time, Guiguzi has finished the division of labor, and at this moment, everyone naturally understands what it means to delay!
"Boom!"
In the derivative world, raging battles erupted—
In front of the Heavenly Temple.
The emperor's knife is like a meat grinder, except for the ancestral immortals, all touches are cut in half.
Kill, kill, kill!
Killing all the way, the Gu Immortals of the Zuo family were not their enemies at all, and wherever the blade passed, they were all quiet all the way.
"Ahh..................h
Countless anxious voices can't change the killing of the emperor at this moment.
The ancestral immortal who blocked the emperor was also anxious at the moment.
"Tianwei sword!" a sword stabbed with a huge sword.
The emperor's face was hideous, and he twisted his hand with a knife: "Roar!"
The sword like a giant mountain, the blade goes against the sky, and hits the heavens.
"Boom!"
Heavenly Dao was suddenly cut out of a huge gap, and the blade directly cut the left hand of the inner ancestor immortal from the gap.
"Ahh
The way of heaven, that is the way of heaven, was cut open by the emperor's sword.
Not far away, the faces of the children of the Zuo family, who were manipulating the clam cover on a cloudy day, were ugly for a while.
"How can this be?" said the Ancestral Immortal Jiao, who presided over the urging of the clam cover on a cloudy day.
"Quick, Sixth Brother, come and help me!" the beheaded Ancestor Immortal exclaimed.
"I'm coming, then what should I do with this cloudy clam cover? There is Yan Chuan in it, he is not dead yet!"
While speaking, the sixth man suddenly saw Huatianjun not far away.
"Hua Tianjun, you go and help him, deal with that woman!" said the sixth anxiously.
Dealing with the Emperor?
Hua Tianjun looked at the emperor fighting in the distance, an Gu Immortal, Gu Immortal, you can see her combat power, Hua Tianjun suddenly a jī spirit.
"No, I'm not going, or I'll help you preside over the cloudy clam cover!" Hua Tianjun immediately shook his head and refused.
"Hmph, okay, you come, urge with the children of my Zuo family!"
"Okay!" Huatianjun suddenly rushed towards the cloudy clam cover.
"Hua Tianjun, do you want to die?" shouted Hua Desolate Jiao, who was stopped in the distance.
Hua Tianjun didn't care about Hua Desolation at all, and took over the sixth class.
"Boom!" "Boom!" the Heavenly Monarch urged the cloudy clam cover.
Turning into desolation and anxiety, he looked at the children of his clan who were blocking him: "Bastard, get out of the way!"
"Hua Desolation, Hua Tianjun is right, the ancestor has recognized the Zuo family, you don't want to be wrong again!" shouted a child of the Zuo family.
"It's you who are wrong again and again, that fool of Hua Tianjun, even if he wants to die, he still wants to die with you?" Hua said anxiously.
"You, turn away from desolation, or sober up quickly!"
"It's you who are not sober!" cried out desolate and anxious.
In the distance, the two great ancestral immortals fought against the emperor at the same time.
There was a hint of coldness in the emperor's eyes, and his short hair jumped slightly: "Whoever stands in my way, die!"
The emperor's combat power seems to have skyrocketed again.
"Boom!"
The ferocious battle made the two great ancestral immortals, even if they stood within the Heavenly Dao, terrified. Because every knife of the emperor can actually cut a hole in the Heavenly Dao.
This is the way of heaven, and the Gu Immortals can't shake it at all! But in front of the emperor, it is full of holes.
The two ancestral immortals were suddenly depressed.
"Quick, have you refined Yan Chuan?" Old Sixth Jiao exclaimed.
"No, Old Ancestor, it hasn't been refined yet, but it's ,......!" A Zuo Family Gu Immortal in the distance said anxiously.
"But what?" exclaimed the Sixth.
"This is too cloudy, it seems that something is wrong, something is wrong!" said the Gu Immortal anxiously.
"Isn't it just refining Yan Chuan, what's wrong, can he still eat the clam cover on a cloudy day?" the sixth exclaimed depressedly. I just left for a while, and something happened over there?
The inside of the clam hood on a cloudy day.
Zombie Yan Chuan, opened his mouth and frantically devoured the essence of Yuehua, and the rolling blue energy rushed into Yan Chuan's mouth, and the nine giant clams were too late to vomit at the moment, and they were weak for a while.
"Is this gone?Hmph, roar!" The fangs grew a little longer, and Yan Chuan's devouring power skyrocketed again.
"Coo-coo!" The nine giant clams trembled all over, as if they couldn't resist it.
"Bang!" Yan Chuan's huge keel wings slammed out.
"Roar!"
The nine giant clams were all pulled into Yan Chuan's mouth under Yan Chuan's huge force.
Along with the internal space, it was swallowed by Yan Chuan.
"Boom!"
In the eyes of the outside world, the clam cover on a cloudy day trembled violently, and when they trembled, Hua Tianjun and the others were at a loss.
"Roar!"
Suddenly, everyone heard a loud roar that shook their hearts.
"Boom!"
The people who urged the clam cover on a cloudy day were shocked out by a huge force.
Even the Heavenly Monarch is also a few steps back at this moment. As he retreated, he saw a distortion of the space around him, and vaguely saw a huge monster with huge wings on its back and fangs in its mouth. When he opened his mouth, he swallowed the cloudy clam cover completely into his mouth.
"Buzz!"
Everyone was shocked to see that the clam cover disappeared on a cloudy day. Originally, the vast field was in shambles, and in the very center, there was a huge zombie.
"Boom!"
The giant wings on the zombie's back slowly retracted.
"Yan Chuan, Yan Chuan?" exclaimed Hua Tianjun. There was endless panic on his face.
Hua Tianjun knew that Yan Chuan was powerful, he had swallowed an ancestral immortal that day, and today, he also swallowed the magic weapon of the saint?
"Old Ancestor!" the Zuo Family Gu Immortal roared.
The two ancestral immortals who fought with the emperor in the distance were also in danger.
"What's the matter?" the sixth exclaimed anxiously.
"I was really eaten by Yan Chuan!" the Zuo Family Gu Immortal exclaimed in panic.
"What?" the two ancestral immortals were slightly stunned.
Turn your head to look.
But I saw that the clam cover disappeared on a cloudy day, and there was only Yan Chuan in the center, standing there with fangs in his mouth.
"What?" the two Ancestral Immortals exclaimed again.
This distraction is a moment.
"Die!" exclaimed the Emperor. A huge sword fell from the sky, facing a heavenly dao, slashing vertically.
"Boom!"
The emperor's sword split the entire Heavenly Dao vertically, and the ancestral immortal in the center was even split in half on the spot.
There was a loud noise, and the sky shook in all directions.
Instantly put an end to the surrounding battles.
Even the battle between Hua Bing and the strong men of the Dugu family suddenly stopped.
Almost everyone looked blankly at the Heavenly Dao that was divided into two halves.
Look at the man wielding the knife.
"Gu Immortal?" Hua Bing exclaimed.
The powerhouses of the Dugu family also looked at the emperor blankly at this moment.
Under the emperor's knife, he was also out of breath, but this panting, in the ears of many people, was like Hong Zhong Dalu.
Another ancestor who fought with the emperor was stupid at the time!
Under the emperor's sword, he also saw Yan Chuan in the distance.
"Are you okay?" the emperor was slightly stunned, but there was a flash of joy in his eyes.
"I'm fine, thank you this time!" Yan Chuan nodded.
Why did the emperor rush up, even if Yan Chuan is not good at the relationship between men and women, he can see it. An Gu Immortal, for the sake of himself, did not hesitate to face two Ancestral Immortals? How could Yan Chuan not be moved?
The emperor's expression was complicated for a while.
"Hmph, don't thank me, it has nothing to do with you, I'm just here to kill the ancestral immortal and lift the bloody curse!"
Turning his head, the emperor no longer looked at Yan Chuan, and flew towards the distance with his steps.
And the ancestral immortal sixth on the side didn't dare to stop each other at all.
"Congratulations, Master!"
"The master is mighty!"
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The twelve disciples shouted excitedly.
The emperor waved his sleeves and flew away with the twelve disciples in a blink of an eye.
Almost all the heroes of the Heavenly Palace watched the emperor's departure. Whether it is a lonely family or a person from a family, they all remember this woman deeply at this moment.
Yan Chuan came out.
Hua Tianjun naturally fled to the side in a hurry.
"Hmph!" Yan Chuan snorted coldly.
Reach out and grab it.
A huge handprint grabbed the Heavenly Monarch with a bang.
"Bastard, what are you doing, I am a descendant of a saint, this is the Zuntian Dojo!" said Huatian Jun Jiao.
On the other side, the remaining Zuo family ancestor immortal had no love at all at the moment, and fled into the distance.
"Where to go!" Yan Chuan snorted coldly.
The other one, once again, turned into a big handprint, and instantly captured the ancestral immortal from behind.
"Let go!" the ancestral immortal's face changed.
But Yan Chuan shot faster, his two hands were put together, and Hua Tianjun and Lao Liu were pulled face to face and collided.
"Boom!"
The two ancestral immortals collided face to face, and they were immediately smashed.