Above the Golden Crow Palace, four flying swords flew from all sides, hovering over the Golden Crow Palace.

Xuan Yu looked up at the sky and sneered: "Li Kurong, I let you escape last time, but I didn't expect you to dare to come again." ”

The four flying swords came out with a strong voice, "Right now, Meng Xuanji must be using the Heavenly Secret Technique to repair his injuries, and his mana can't be leaked, it is equivalent to a wasted person, just a few of you, and I also want to save his life." ”

Xuan Yu said with a smile: "What a big breath, you flying sword transmission, your real body doesn't dare to come, it seems that you still have some scruples about the master's teaching." ”

A voice came from the four flying swords again, "I have now stepped into the realm of Guanfu, this flying sword can not only transmit sound, but also see paintings, your every move is in my eyes, why should I come in person, besides, if you want to kill the dream mystery, these four swords are enough." ”

The four swords in the sky stopped hovering and hung in the air, as if they could fall at any moment.

Xuan Yu's face tightened, and he said, "Senior Brother Xuankong, form a three-clear gathering Yuan array." ”

"Yes. ”

The spirits of the three of them flew out of their bodies, and their bodies stood stiffly in place, their eyes glazed, as if they were frozen.

The spirits of the three of them were back to back above the Golden Crow Palace, their hands constantly changing, and their mouths reciting bursts of mysterious incantations.

On the square of the Rising Sun Peak, a large number of monks looked at the top of the Golden Crow Hall, although the eyes of these monks could not see the spirits of the three people, but there, there were bursts of voices, as if people were talking, and as if the wind was roaring.

"Fengtian carrier, heavenly edict said, the three emperors are in the world, subject to the sky, one to ensure that the wind and rain are smooth, the second is to bless the country and the people, and the three pray for eternity. ”

Hearing this voice, the Heavenly Machine Dao monks all knelt on the ground, bowing three times and bowing nine times, extremely respectful.

In the sky, golden raindrops fell, and these golden raindrops pierced the dark clouds and fell on people's faces, making people feel like a spring breeze, very comfortable.

The originally dense and suffocating dark clouds appeared in countless thin holes, and in these thin holes, countless rays of sunlight fell, condensed above the Golden Crow Temple, and in these rays, a golden giant several feet high appeared.

This golden giant has three heads and six arms, and it is full of radiance, as long as people look at it, they can't help but be admired, and the three heads of this golden giant are the three people of Xuanyu Xuanxuan.

"The so-called Three Emperors are just the people chosen by the Heavenly Dao, and now the three of us are also the people chosen by the Heavenly Dao, and the three of us are the Three Emperors, and the three of us are the three of us, and the condensed Yuan Shen is even more terrifying than the monks of the Guanfu Realm. The golden giant's head said.

He waved an arm, and a gust of wind blew a small mountain flat in an instant.

"It is worthy of being a primordial god, and this kind of power is the power possessed by the monks of the Guanfu Realm, moving mountains and reclaiming the sea, and supporting the heavens and the earth. Xuankong's face was also very excited.

"You also underestimate these Three Qing Gathering Yuan Arrays, if it weren't for our cultivation being too low, how could the power of these Three Qing Gathering Yuan Arrays be like this, you must know that the legendary Three Emperors are amazing characters, how can their strength be limited to the Guanfu Realm. Hyun Woo was much calmer than the other two.

"At present, the power of the three emperors in one Yuan Shen is no less than that of the three Guanfu Realm monks, plus my Jiangshan chopsticks, Sheji bowl, and the heavenly gourd of the sect, even if Li Kurong is powerful, it is impossible for us to be our opponent. ”

As soon as Xuanyu's words fell, three magic weapons flew out of Xuanyu's body, which were Jiangshan chopsticks, Sheji bowls, and Tianji gourds.

These three magic weapons fell into the hands of the three of them.

"I didn't expect the master to hand over the Heavenly Gourd to you. Xuan Ming was surprised.

"At present, the mana of the palm teaching cannot be leaked, this heavenly gourd can't be used at all, just let the three of us maximize the power of the Three Qing Gathering Yuan Array, you don't underestimate my Jiangshan chopsticks and Sheji bowl, these two magic weapons are originally complementary to the Three Emperors, the method of manipulation, I have already taught you, you can master it these days. Hyun Woo said.

"Don't worry, brother. Xuanming Xuankong replied.

"So the best, this is very good, Hong Meng has calculated it for him with ten thousand heavenly machines, this person is extremely difficult to kill, like weeds, wildfires can't be burned, the spring breeze blows and grows, if he fails to kill him, his strength will grow even more terrifying after that, so this time, we must force his true body out, wait until the master is out of the pass, and then completely kill him. Xuan Yu's face was cold, which made people feel afraid.

"It's really naïve to want to kill me, if all living beings can really be equal, what is the difference between life and death, all living beings are equal, the emperor, the weeds, they should all be the same, the king and the general, rather there is a kind, the emperor dies, all living beings live, and eternity exists, it's just a joke. ”

In the sky, a sword fell, this sword was sharp, as if the Milky Way fell for nine days, mighty and galloping, returning to the sea.

"One grass and one pure land, one pure land and one sword, even if it is an emperor, what is the difference between it and weeds after death. A question came from the falling blade.

"The emperor has a long life, his longevity is the same as that of the sky, the weeds are one year old and one withered, and he has to die once a year, and he can be compared with the emperor. ”

Xuan Ming held his arms in front of him, and the Sheji bowl in his hand was lifted up by him, and the Sheji bowl had changed to the size of a water tank at this time, and a golden dragon whirlwind erupted from the Sheji bowl, colliding with the silver sword that fell from the sky.

The sky was full of light, like fireworks blooming.

In the square of the Rising Sun Peak, a huge force caused the monks to stand unsteadily and fall to the ground.

Yuan Mengyao's face was pale, looking at the sky, her eyes were complicated, "This is the real power of the Yuan Shen, I can also use the eight-sided soul lamp to raise the soul to the realm of the Yuan Shen, but the power that can be manipulated is too much worse than the Yuan Shen of the Three Emperors, if not, how can that kid escape from my hands." ”

"But this also has a lot to do with the caster himself, the three elders of the Heavenly Machine Dao are already monks who have completed the Xiangwen Realm, if I cultivate to the Xiangwen Realm, the Heavenly Dao power that can be manipulated will be more, and then summon the Yuan Shen Dharma Statue of the Guanyin Holy Maiden, that kid must die, the Five Elements Wind and Thunder, these powers are the power of the Heavenly Dao. ”

Yuan Mengyao stood up from the ground, and beside her, countless monks were holding their heads and scurrying, and she looked at it with some disdain in her eyes.

"The prophecy of my mercy is also received by heaven, but it is the destiny of heaven, and who in this world dares to kill me. Yuan Mengyao was in high spirits, not at all worried that she would be affected and killed.

However, Yuan Mengyao suddenly thought of something, and her brows furrowed, "That guy smashed my Persuasion Monument, I must kill you and correct the law for the Heavenly Dao." ”

"I underestimated the Three Emperors Yuanshen, but I want to see how long you can last. A flower floats, a sword floats. ”

In the sky, a sword fell again, and the sword light shone brightly, like a huge white flower falling from the sky.

"If sentient beings are not peaceful, no matter how long they live, they will be alive, and this spiritual flower that paves the way for the dead is your grave. ”

"What a crazy tone, the world is uneven, the rivers and mountains are uneven, there has never been peace between heaven and earth, only eternal existence, longevity and heaven, become the emperor. With a toss of Xuankong's right arm, the black chopsticks were thrown into the sky, turning into a huge black peak, colliding with the white flowers.

The mountain peaks shattered, the white flowers withered, countless stones fell from the sky, and the monks on the ground turned on their mana armor one after another to avoid the falling stones.

And those Qi Refining Realm cultivators who couldn't open the mana armor, some couldn't dodge and were directly stoned to death.

"A thought, a quiet, a sword. ”

The sword fell again and again, and there was no sound between heaven and earth, and the monk could almost hear the sound of his own heart, beating violently.

Xuankong threw his left arm, and the white chopsticks flew into the sky, turning into a river, surging and flowing.

When the Qingjing sword fell into the river, the river began to freeze at a speed visible to the naked eye, freezing the Qingjing sword in the river.

Xuankong pushed the void with both hands, and the frozen river was pushed under the cliff, and the ground shook violently.

"A smile is a dust, a sword is a sword. In the sky, the last sword also fell.

When the sword fell, everyone felt that the fate of the dust was over, and there was no longer life.

"What a terrifying sword, this great withering glory is immortal, it has reached such a terrifying level. Xuankong looked at the sword falling from the sky, and his heart felt very dangerous.

"It's okay, although this sword is powerful, I have the Heavenly Skill Gourd in my hand. ”

Xuan Yu pulled out the stopper of the Heavenly Machine Gourd, and a piece of nothingness flew out of the Heavenly Machine Gourd, like a cloud and mist, and this void cloud and mist soared upward, tightly wrapping the falling sword.

Then the sword changed direction and stabbed down on another hill, which was split in half in an instant.

"Li Kurong, I didn't expect that you, a person as low as a weed, would be able to force the Three Emperors to such a point, you are proud enough, now that the sect is about to be released, you just wait to bear the wrath of the Heavenly Machine, no matter where you flee to, as long as you are under this world, you have nowhere to escape. Xuan Yu touched the Heavenly Gourd in his hand and said.

"Really?" From the dark clouds, Li Kurong's voice came again.

The dark clouds, which were as black as ink, rolled again, and those thin holes quickly disappeared, and there was no sunlight between heaven and earth, only in the dark clouds, there was a trace of silver light, which was a snow-white sword tip, and in the dark clouds, there was a sword.

"Heaven is about to die, the earth is a mourning hall, and heaven is a sword. ”

The dark clouds slowly fell, as if the sky had fallen.

The three emperors' primordial gods were overshadowed, the surface of the primordial gods was covered with a layer of filth, and the hair on the three heads was blown away by a yin wind, and sweat was left from under the six arms.

What made the three even more incomprehensible was that there was a foul smell from the primordial gods of the Three Emperors, which was a smell that only the dead would have.

Feeling the change in the Yuan Shen, Xuan Yu was shocked, "Impossible, what kind of swordsmanship is this, the Three Emperors will not die if they are subjected to the sky." ”

"Heaven will die, let alone the Three Emperors. The voice in the clouds sneered.

In the Golden Crow Palace, Meng Xuanji opened his eyes, and he looked at the scars on his arms, which had begun to rot and smell, and there was no sign of healing at all.

"I didn't expect that the fifth sword of the Ten Perfect Swords is called the Sword of Heaven, the Heaven is about to die, the earth is the mourning hall, and it turns out that Heaven is where the dead will go. Even the heavens will die, the heavens will die, and where can there be any heavenly opportunity to comprehend? ”

Meng Xuanji's hair turned white in an instant, and he looked extremely old.