Chapter 63: The Emperor of Heaven Strikes
A cold glow bloomed from the back of his head, bringing up a dazzling blood flower, I don't know when, Wei Jing appeared behind the Emperor Ziwei, the sword of the god has come out of its sheath, the cold sword blade gently crossed the sky, the next moment, the emperor Ziwei was separated, the hot divine blood dripped down the blade, a pair of eyes bulging wide, he didn't understand until death, who killed him. Pen Γ fun Γ Pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ ο½ο½ο½ο½
A purple-gold gourd appeared in Wei Jing's hand, and in an instant, he put away the body of the Ziwei Emperor who was floating in the air, and then he held the Zhushen Sword and killed the remaining two Emperors of the Quartet again.
The Heavenly Emperor and the Immortal Emperor were terrified, and they all abandoned the opponents in front of them and flew towards the Lingxiao Treasure Hall.
Although they didn't know who Wei Jing was, they could kill the strongest Ziwei Emperor with a single sword, and this white-robed Daoist was definitely not something they could fight against. At this moment, in the minds of the two gods, there was only one word "escape", and they fled without looking back, and two brilliant divine rainbows crossed the sky, rolling up the energy of the sky, and crossed the army of the Three Realms in just a blink of an eye.
As soon as they tried to escape, the Ten Hall Yama King and the burly ghost general couldn't stop them at all, so they could only put away their weapons, but there was no regret in the eyes of the Fire Ghost King and other strong people, because the white streamer had already chased after them.
"Your Majesty save me. β
The Immortal Emperor shouted urgently, his tone was extremely poignant, he had already felt the breath of death, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the figure behind him. In the next second, the sword shadow with a faint cold glow fell into his eyes.
"Roar"
The face of the Immortal Emperor was hideous and terrifying, his eyeballs were bloodshot, even the black eyeballs turned into a piece of scarlet, the terrifying power gathered in his palm, the immeasurable divine light poured out from his body, the golden flame ignited nine zhang high, even the void was trembling, among his primordial gods, a golden villain was shouting angrily, this golden villain was exactly the same as the Immortal Emperor, every moment, the golden villain was shrinking, and with it, the momentum of the Immortal Emperor was getting stronger and stronger, his vitality was burning, his qi and blood were burning, and tens of millions of years of cultivation erupted at this moment, just like a volcano, shaking the heavens and the earthγ
All the power gathered in the palm of his hand, this is the most powerful blow, but also the fatal blow, life or death.
"Poof"
However, the next moment, this sudden light sound made his face look like ashes, and he could no longer have the slightest hope in his heart.
An icy sword blade tore through the flames, slashing out the divine light, the uncast sword body did not shake in the slightest, straight through his neck, the violent sword intent erupted, completely killing his crumbling primordial god, Wei Jing's figure was like an illusion, passing by his side, and similarly, the complete body of the Immortal Emperor was also included in the purple gold gourd.
Wei Jing didn't look back, and carried the blood-stained sword of the god to kill the last emperor.
The bleak killing intent traversed the void, the sword light of the slaughter suddenly appeared, and a wisp of sword qi cut through the space under his feet, Wei Jing's figure was like an arrow from the string, spanning thousands of feet away, and the blood-colored sword blade reflected a trace of a different style, like a blood-colored rose blooming, bringing deadly beauty. The Emperor's scalp was numb, and his gorgeous imperial robe had long been wet with cold sweat, staining his skin, and he was already terrified to the extreme when he saw the two brothers fall under the sword of the white-robed Taoist.
"Your Majesty save me. β
Another terrible wail, like a cuckoo crying blood, full of infinite sorrow and powerlessness.
"The thief stops. β
The Emperor's face was overjoyed, as if he had grasped a life-saving straw, this majestic voice was too familiar to him, it came from the great hall above the clouds, from the mouth of the Emperor.
"Zheng Zheng Zheng"
Immediately after, a golden sword light tore through the heavens and the earth, slashed through the sky, and slashed straight towards the white-robed Taoist, and the infinite golden sword light was born out of thin air, turning into huge dragons, roaring, circling, and killing towards the army of the Three Realms.
This is an extremely terrifying sword light, just the power that leaks out can cut through the void one after another dense cracks, like a spider's web, the huge canopy of heaven is the same as the broken glass.
"Haha, Your Majesty makes a move, you are dead. β
Wei Jing's eyes were full of banter, this Emperor didn't run away, but stopped and mocked, he didn't seem to see the sword of the Emperor, and he raised his sword to kill without any scruples.
The joy on the Emperor's face was not yet half a minute, and he was once again shrouded in fear, he couldn't believe why this person would ignore His Majesty, he wanted to run, however, it was too late, the sword blade of the God Punishment had already come to his eyes, and that cold light was inserted from his chest, and in an instant, everything was annihilated.
"Ahem"
Before he died, he glanced at it and seemed to see the scene of Wei Jing being split by a sword, but the imaginary scene would never appear, because the golden sword qi had been shattered.
"Boom"
It turned out that when the Emperor of Heaven slashed out this sword, Chonglou, who had not made a move, couldn't hold back any longer, his wings behind his back instigated, rolled up a majestic demonic qi, and fell from the sky, two scarlet arm blades crossed and slashed out, and the domineering blood-colored sword light wiped out the sword light.
In the same way, the body of the Emperor was included in the purple gourd by Weijing, and so far, all the Emperors of the Four Directions have fallen, and none of them have been left.
"Emperor of Heaven, come out. β
After doing all this, the sword blade in Wei Jing's hand reached the Lingxiao Treasure Hall, the three-foot-long sword body swallowed the sword rays of Senran, the army of the Three Realms stood behind him in an orderly manner, lined up in a huge military formation, the cold light emitted by millions of sword soldiers gathered together, even more dazzling than the scorching sun, the momentum of all the soldiers of the Demon Realm and the Demon Realm army united, and the terrifying coercion spread out in all directions, setting off one after another endless stormy waves, the sky shook, and the Six Realms shook.
Those forces who have been paying attention to the movements of Shushan and the Ghost Realm naturally discovered this war, and countless strong people were shocked, no one could have imagined that the strongest people in the two worlds of humans and demons actually joined together and attacked the God Realm with an army of millions, and it seemed that the army of the God Realm was even defeated, and even the Great Emperor of the Quartet was killed by the white-clothed sword immortals, leaving no bones.
In fact, the four emperors of Ziwei died a little wronged, they have been in retreat for thousands of years, preparing to break through Daluo, which leads to the fact that the Emperor of the Four Directions does not know Wei Jing at all, the new strongest man, they only guard against the Demon Respect Building, but Chong Lou did not make a move, but was killed by Wei Jing three swords, if the four of them are not dispersed, but cooperate with each other, even if they are not Wei Jing's opponents, they will not die so quickly, and they can only be blamed for their carelessness.
"Haha, hide your head and show your tail, this is the demeanor of your Six Realms Supreme?"
Chonglou opened his mouth to mock.
"Zheng Zheng"
Infinite demonic qi gathered in the palm of his hand, forming a huge pitch-black ball, and a powerful force was revealed, and every wisp of demonic qi was an existence that could easily wipe out a heavenly immortal.
Chonglou's palm pushed, boundless demonic qi erupted, and the huge ball crossed a graceful arc, blasting the Lingxiao Treasure Hall into pieces, and countless fragments rolled with powerful power, penetrating the bodies of thousands of Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals.
"Hmph, the two of you colluded together, came to my god realm to be presumptuous, killed my god general, and destroyed my god palace, and you should be punished for your crimes. β
In the midst of the rolling ruins, a brilliant divine light rose, and an invisible field spread out, enveloping a radius of thousands of feet, in this field, everything was still, and the fragments of the sky were controlled by an inexplicable force, and they could not move an inch.
Wearing a crown of nine dragons, wearing a dragon robe, and stepping on a white beard, the Heavenly Emperor slowly stepped from the void, a golden four-foot sword was held in his hand, and the sword body was wrapped around the green dragon that had been swallowing pearls, and infinite divine light erupted from the Heavenly Emperor's sword, and the boundless power enveloped every inch of space.
Anger burned in the Emperor's chest, and with each step, the anger grew stronger, even distorting the space above his head, and the flames that burned from the anger could be seen in his mu.
"Today, all of you will die. β
Every word is killing intent, every sentence is killing intent, his cold gaze swept over the millions of troops in front of him, and finally landed on Wei Jing in white robes and Chonglou in black armor.
"Bendi wanted to spare your life, but he never thought that you would have to find death. β
"Haha, the sword of the god of punishment in this seat is ready to drink the blood of His Majesty. Wei Jing said with a smile, his slender fingers stroked the blade of the sword, and in an instant, the domineering sword intent broke out of the body, traversing the void, and the powerful sword momentum stretched for three thousand miles.