CHAPTER XXXI
On the vast battlefield, above the void, the thirty-three days of the Supreme Treasure stood majestically, exuding a palpitating atmosphere. Within the heavens, countless powerful eyes gathered, solemn.
Taiyuan is too low-key in the desolate world, and rarely appears in front of everyone, as for the treasure of the Thirty-three Days of the Divine Treasure, it has never appeared in the desolate land, so everyone does not know who owns this Supreme Treasure, and now when they see the power of this Supreme Treasure, they are naturally shocked.
Hum, the void trembled, drawing heavy ripples, and a vague figure appeared in the void.
"Emperor Jun, Taiyi, you two connived at the demon clan and slaughtered the human race, and their crimes should be punished!" This phantom is the incarnation of Taiyuan Shengnian, although it is not his own body, but it also exudes endless majesty, shocking heaven and earth.
Emperor Juntai's face was pale, and his eyes looked at the void solemnly, especially the thirty-three days of the Supreme Treasure, which gave them a heavy pressure like mountains and rivers, and the realm of the two quasi-saints also had a deep sense of powerlessness.
"Hmph, who is Your Excellency? My demon clan is in charge of the heavens, the earth and the stars, the four seasons change, and the merits are immeasurable, how dare you kill like this, are you not afraid of cause and effect?" Di Jun's eyes were cold, and he shouted.
"Karma is like a floating cloud to me, besides, your demon clan is already like a sea of karma at the moment, so what if you kill a group of people in this seat. The shadow in the air said silently.
Taiyuan sneered in his heart, the demon clan, as the protagonist of this calamity, was already evil at this time, reckless, and had long been riddled with cause and effect, no matter how great the merit could not resist, his holy eyes were like electricity, looking at the long river of fate, he saw that the demon clan's luck was rolling, and there was already infinite black gas entangled, these black gases were racial karma, the most vicious, but unfortunately the demon clan was ignorant, and they thought that their merits were immeasurable.
It is the sign of prosperity and decline.
Besides, Taiyuan is a world and a universe of his own, and the karma of the desolate world is dispensable to him, and there is not much hindrance, so he kills the demon clan without mercy.
Emperor Jun Taiyi was angry, and the flames erupted around him, trembling non-stop. Immediately roared, each holding a magic weapon, and killed him.
The Chaos Bell shook non-stop, and a heavy layer of chaotic-colored ripples spread out layer upon layer, constantly hitting the treasure light emitted by the Thirty-Three Days Supreme Treasure, and the wisps of the void were annihilated, although it was restrained and peaceful, but the dark tide was surging, and the horror of the law energy in it was incomparable, and it was really the strongest force under the saint.
Emperor Jun is not far behind, Hetu Luoshu exudes a misty glow, and countless mysterious and profound runes are divided and combined, forming thousands of formations, communicating the power of heaven and earth, and continuously bombarding the past.
These two rulers of the demon clan tried their best to make a move, and they really had earth-shattering divine might, and sometimes there was a golden crow cry, which was terrifying.
It's just that the thirty-three days of the Void Treasure are even more powerful, and a heavy glow of light seems to open up an infinite void world in the void, boundless, no matter how aggressive Di Jun and Taiyi are, they can't help it. Moreover, the thirty-three days of the Supreme Treasure are still constantly counterattacking and convincing, one after another shocking divine light, criss-crossing, interweaving countless mysterious Dao diagrams, bells, drums, knives, swords, and countless other heaven and earth true forms condensed, constantly bombarding.
The sound of muffled snorting came, and the figures of Emperor Juntai and the two of them continued to tremble, and the magic weapons in their hands were all under the bombardment of the thirty-three days of the Supreme Treasure, and the light dimmed.
Hetu Luoshu, Chaos Bell are the world's top spiritual treasures, immeasurable, especially the Chaos Bell, it is the treasure of opening the sky, the magic and great power of it, by no means under the thirty-three days of Taiyuan Treasure, but Emperor Jun and Taiyi are not enough to cultivate, it is difficult to really exert the power of these magic weapons, so in the battle with the thirty-three days of the treasure, it is naturally downwind, difficult to support.
After a while, the two of them were sweating, their bodies were shaking, their faces were pale, and in the depths of the void, a cold snort sounded, and a brilliant divine light brushed down, which immediately made them spurt out a mouthful of blood, the light in their eyes was dim, the primordial spirit was sluggish, and the loss of mana was huge, and they had reached the end of the crossbow.
Hum, the void and the sky trembled, and the thirty-three days of the Supreme Treasure emitted a supreme sound, roaring endlessly, and the huge magic weapon was like a world-destroying mill, falling from the sky and crushing towards Emperor Jun Taiyi.
With this move, a look of despair appeared on Emperor Jun Taiyi's face, and they knew that they would not be able to resist this earth-shattering blow no matter what.
"My demon clan has not yet flourished, is this about to fall?" Di Jun's face showed helplessness, resentment, unwillingness, and other complicated expressions, but in the end they all turned into a lament.
The color of the heavens and the earth has changed, the thunder and lightning are like dragons, the heavens are changing, the two emperors of the demon clan are about to fall, the entire desolate world seems to have been affected, all kinds of visions have emerged, and in the depths of the nine heavens, there is a boundless terrifying thunder brewing.
Above the East China Sea, Taiyuan sat in the dojo, his eyes were deep, and he looked deeply into the depths of the void, where countless powers of the laws of the Heavenly Dao were entangled, and it seemed that an extremely terrifying existence was about to appear.
"Is it really that the qi is not exhausted?" Tai Yuan muttered to himself, he had already felt the terrifying pressure transmitted by the Heavenly Dao at this time.
Emperor Jun and Taiyi are indispensable people of the demon clan, once these two people fall, the entire desolate world will undergo unpredictable changes, at that time I am afraid that even the way of heaven can not control everything, after all, as soon as these two people die, the strength of the demon clan will lose a lot, and then it will naturally not be able to compete with the Wu clan, this is intolerable to the way of heaven, the witch is the number of days, only these two clans should be robbed, heaven and earth will enter the era of real saints, and then the way of heaven will be more perfect and powerful, at this time Taiyuan wants to kill the two emperors, that is against the sky。
Well, without waiting for Taiyuan to make a decision, above the nine heavens, a brilliant red light smashed down, and the direction it pointed to was Taiyuan's thirty-three days treasure.
This red light is mysterious, containing immeasurable divine might, it is Nuwa Niangniang's red hydrangea, this treasure after Nuwa sanctified, the power is becoming more and more powerful.
Boom, there was a shocking bang, and the thirty-three days of the treasure trembled slightly, and the divine light that shot out was rushed by the red light, and then they scattered one after another, and the remaining aftermath fell on Emperor Jun Taiyi, which only made the two vomit blood, and failed to kill the two.
"Fellow Daoist and slow. "It was only at this time that the holy voice of Nuwa Niangniang came.
Purple gas came from the east for 30,000 miles, the golden flowers were falling, the glow was misty, a goddess came from the nine heavens, her face was hazy, and she saw a brilliant golden wheel of Xuanhuang merit behind her head constantly rotating, sending out a clear Taoist sound, which made people feel refreshed, but it was the arrival of the saint, Nuwa appeared.
Snort, where the Thirty-Three Days Supreme Treasure is, immeasurable light gathers to form a person, which is a doppelganger of Taiyuan.
And behind this doppelganger, there is a miserable ancestral land.