The simple word 'Ding', like the law avenue between heaven and earth, with a great power that is difficult to describe in words, instantly subdued the two people who were fighting in the field.

One is the most outstanding demon king of the demon clan who has risen since the Seven Great Sages, the saint has passed it on, and the other is a heavenly emperor who has risen from an ordinary heavenly general step by step to ascend to the master of the Three Realms, these two strong people, any one of them in the four continents, and even the Three Realms, is a terrifying existence that is famous and admired by all beings, but at this moment, in front of this simple fixation technique, he is as powerless as a little demon and a little monster.

No, it's not just these two existences of the Three Realms that are frozen, in that air, the endless sun true fire driven by Mo Chen, and the big sword formed by the condensation of sword qi, all stayed in the air, unable to move at all, as if time had frozen on it, standing aside, he could still feel the scorching qi emitted by the sun true fire that was enough to burn the sky and boil the sea, and the endless sharp qi on the giant sword that was enough to split the sky and shatter the earth.

And Mo Chen, who was incarnated as a fire man, maintained a posture close to the Zhenwu Emperor and remained motionless, and the Zhenwu Emperor also held his sword fingers together, maintaining the appearance of raising his hand and stabbing forward, unable to move. The attack of the two of them was very different from each other, whether it was the sword qi of the true martial arts or the true fire of the sun of Mo Chen, they were all powerful enough to destroy the heavens and the earth.

It was the senior brother who came, presumably he had already warmed up the lotus seed, but it was too bad for him to appear!

Mo Chen secretly complained in his heart about the Grand Master of Xuandu, speaking of which, he still suffered a loss today, that Emperor Zhenwu pierced him through his chest with a sword, how could he bear it with the temperament of a little crow, and finally showed weakness, seized the opportunity, and exchanged injuries for injuries, but who expected that his senior brother would not come out sooner or later, but this would come out, disrupting his calculations, and he couldn't help but feel unhappy in his heart.

Of course, he burned other people's natal flying swords, and caused Zhenwu to be injured, so he was ignored by this guy.

But it's not cool to be unhappy, without the purple gold gourd and want to play with the quasi-saint, it's still quite uncomfortable, especially this quasi-saint is not a mortal, or an emperor of heaven, in front of everyone, he can't kill or not, it's even more uncomfortable, this will be his own senior brother come out, needless to say, he must be helping himself to support himself, so the little crow's eyes still reveal a little joy.

And the Emperor Zhenwu is different, he came to the door to find trouble, took advantage of the reason, and relied on his own Emperor of Heaven, a quasi-saint-level strong mana, thinking that the Taishang Saint would not come out, if he really fought, even the Xuandu Grand Master would have to take down him.

But right now, this fixation technique suddenly broke his cognition, this is too strong, the fixation technique, but anyone who knows a little mana will use it, but it is used to deal with people whose mana is far inferior to his own, and the Zhenwu Emperor has been cultivating for so many years, and he often uses the fixation technique to catch some demons, so he naturally knows the trick.

He suppressed the Northern Underworld, and took care of the remnants of the ancient demon clan with the respect of the Emperor of Heaven, and he was confident that the mighty ancient demon master Kunpeng would not be able to subdue him in such an instant, otherwise the saints would not have nodded and let him go to Beiju Luzhou, but the disciple of the saint of the Eight Views Palace, who was inconspicuous and impenetrable, subdued him with just one immobilization technique, and he couldn't help but feel waves in his heart.

Xuandu has been moving around very little in the Three Realms, even in the battle of the gods, he rarely makes a move, and has been participating in meditation and enlightenment in the Eight Views Palace, and there are few people who know his true mana cultivation, and it is common for the Zhenwu Emperor not to understand.

However, the turmoil in his heart is also a matter of an instant, since the Emperor Zhenwu dares to come to the saint disciple dojo to find trouble, it is naturally not a mana, after all, in the Three Realms, the saints are all ants, and he relies on his identity as the Six Emperors, and he is reasonable.

No matter where he goes, killing the generals without authorization is against the rules of heaven, and he asks for a reason on the surface, even if the old man is there, he must give an explanation. So with this confidence, the horror in his eyes flashed, and he regained his calm.

The Grand Master of Xuandu held a dusty rod in his hand, his expression was cold, and his eyes were unwavering, as if it was not him who was knocked on the door, he walked slowly to the door, and waved his hand lightly, and a kind of yellow turban wrestler who was fixed in the gate of the Eight Views Palace suddenly regained his freedom, and only listened to his instructions: "Let's go to the apse and stay, there is a poor road here." ”

Those Yellow Turban wrestlers who were fixed, including the wrestlers who led Mo Chen who was secretly watching the battle, responded one after another, and then walked to the apse with some reluctance, such a strong battle, but it is extremely rare, their cultivation is shallow, and they can't see it originally, but there is a ban on the protection of the Eight Views Palace, and they can watch the battle, which can be described as a great immortal fate, and naturally they don't want to leave. But the orders of the Lord of the Eight Views Palace, even if they were no longer willing, they could only obey the orders and scatter.

Seeing everyone leaving, the Grand Master of Xuandu crossed the gate of the Eight Views Palace, and before arriving at the jade steps, he looked at the two people who were fighting, as well as the sword qi and the true fire of the sun, and swept the dust forward, and in an instant, all the visions disappeared, whether it was the true fire of the sun that burned the sky and boiled the sea, or the indestructible sharp sword qi, and even the flames on Mo Chen's body and the mana on the sword fingers of the True Martial Emperor, all disappeared completely.

He whisked the dust again, and the two of them flew up in unison and landed in front of him, and the immobilization technique had been lifted.

Regained the freedom of movement, the two of them did not fight again, but just glanced at each other, Mo Chen turned his head to look at his senior brother, the Xuandu Grand Master warmed the lotus seeds for him, he must not know what happened just now.

It's just that Mo Chen was just about to speak, but Xuandu raised his hand to stop him, and saluted to Emperor Zhenwu: "Poor Dao to meet the emperor, the emperor is coming, and the Eight Views Palace of Poor Dao is very honored." ”

The position of the Six Emperors is the Heavenly Emperor Fruit Position who is in charge of the beings of the Three Realms, and the dignity is only slightly inferior to the Heavenly Saints, so the Xuandu ceremony is deserved.

Mo Chen was a little puzzled, the senior brother didn't let him speak, just forget it, he was so polite, people came to the door to find trouble for him, but who let Xuan Du be the senior brother, he must have a deep meaning in doing this, Mo Chen had to watch coldly.

"The Taoist chief is polite, I have heard for a long time that the Grand Master of Xuandu is the head of the Daomen, and the senior brother of the disciples of the Sanqing and One Lineage, when I saw it today, it was really extraordinary, and I was also polite here. Emperor Zhenwu arched his hand and said, and when facing Mo Chen, the arrogant and arrogant appearance was completely like two people.

However, Emperor Zhenwu was very puzzled in his heart at this time, the Xuandu Archmage didn't come out for a long time, didn't he acquiesce in his approach to doing things with this demon, why did he come back and stop it?......