Every God is the defeated of that age, and the one who overcomes them is the strongest of that age.

They are vulnerable in front of the three-foot sword, not because they are weak, but because the three-foot sword is strong. In the face of the true Extreme Dao, without the help of the Chaos Treasure, half of the Dao would be vulnerable.

These gods are all geniuses who have attained the supreme and even half-realm realms through self-realization, and they have all relied on their own abilities to get to this point, and none of them have used Dao fruits or other tricks.

Even if they are in the same realm, the Sanqing Dao people may not be their opponents, not to mention that they are half a realm higher, and they have even participated in the cultivation of the Heaven and Earth Dao for so many years.

At this time, the Lord of Decay can easily solve the Three Qingdao Daoists, and the reason why this is so is just to deceive the other party and use the power of the other party to speed up the escape of the Devouring Lord.

"You're about to come out, don't you want to meet your former comrades?"

The Lord of Oblivion laughed loudly, with a smug expression: "This is your comrade-in-arms who intersected with life and death, and he did not hesitate to take his comrade-in-arms in order to fulfill you. Are you so ruthless that you don't want him to get out of trouble?"

"I'm going to see what you're going to do, go get those three...... No, kill four guys!"

There are many gods, but there are also strengths and weaknesses that determine status. Forgetting is one of the nine patterns of the Heavenly Dao, and the status of the Lord of Forgetting is the same as that of the Lord of Judgment, higher than that of other Gods.

At this order, the four gods immediately rushed towards the Three Qingdao Daoists and Yang Jian.

Chen Weiming was shocked, these four gods, the Three Qingdao Daoists and Yang Jian could not be opponents at all. I wanted to help, but I didn't know how to stop it, so I could only watch the four gods kill them.

The building will fall, and there will be no one to support it.

When the catastrophe was gone, I suddenly saw a white light flying from the sky, like a light veil flying to the depths of several people, swinging, sweeping, like an enchantment, blocking several gods.

Three-Foot Sword ...... Chen Weiming was overjoyed in his heart, this is not the supernatural power of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, who can block God like this, I am afraid that there is only a three-foot sword. If he had come, things would have taken a turn for the better today.

The light veil flew, and then a figure was seen like a white horse passing through the gap, falling between God and the Sanqing Daoist.

After seeing the person clearly, everyone was stunned, and the Lord of Oblivion even shouted: "It's you...... Refuse!"

It wasn't a three-foot sword, it was a vain refusal, but it was precisely because of this that it was even more surprising. In the past, he was the Emperor of the West, and he couldn't resist the Supreme in vain, how could he be so powerful.

Today's white trick rejection is very different from usual, no longer a joke, but cold. There was a man beside him, who looked quite young, and it was an acquaintance of Chen Weiming, Yang Zimo.

"It's this kid......"

The Lord of Oblivion also saw Yang Zimo: "I smell Yang Fanhai's breath, this little cub is his son." It's not bad, the younger brother is here, the brother is here, and even the son is here. Are you here to see him off en masse?"

"That's not all!"

Bai Zhaofu said coldly, pushed Yang Zimo away with his true qi in his hand, sent it to Yang Jian's side, and then looked at the Lord of Oblivion and said, "And his disciples!"

"Disciple?" The Lord of Oblivion was stunned for a moment, and suddenly seemed to understand something, and looked at Bai Zhao with cold eyes.

I saw that layers of white mist suddenly appeared on Bai Zhao's body, as if boiling water, covering people's eyes. After the white mist dispersed, I saw that the thin white move just now was gone, and he turned into a man with eyes like stars, eyebrows like arrows, and a handsome man.

The Lord of Oblivion's eyes narrowed, and asked in a deep voice: "You are not refusing in vain, who are you!"

"Bai Zhao refusal is just a pseudonym for me!"

"Bai Zhao Rejection" looked at the Lord of Oblivion and said: "From today onwards, I will restore my deity, you can call me Qianhuang, or you can call me ...... Emperor Zhuan. ”

"颛顼...... It's you!" The Lord of Oblivion's face suddenly became very angry: "You are not dead yet. ”

At that time, a group of gods rushed out, and although there were not many of them, they could still achieve their goal with good planning. Even if the Lord of Judgment is in a hurry to attack and fight hell and reincarnation with heavy losses, he can still control the world.

Unexpectedly, the Lord of Heavenly Forsaken betrayed him first, and he did not hesitate to cultivate at his own expense to die with him.

Emperor Xuanyuan came out again, and he who had recovered the memories of his previous life, took away so many gods with his own life, and destroyed the portal.

Later, it was the Emperor Zhuan, who dragged several supreme beings to death in his supreme body, directly destroying the purpose of controlling the nine-headed emperor and causing the situation to collapse completely.

For them, the three-foot sword is indeed hateful, but the Emperor is even more uncomfortable for them. After all, the three-foot sword is the supreme, but the Emperor was just a supreme back then, and he could actually damage his own big things, how could he not have a deep memory.

"I'm dead, but I'm alive again!"

Emperor Zhuan said lightly: "Do you think that your master has taken a fancy to me and can't bear to let me die?"

"Presumptuous!" roared the Forgotten One, "you won't have any more luck today." ”

"That's exactly what I want to say to you!" Emperor Zhuan shouted: "If you want to do something else, I can still endure it, but you actually want to move my teacher, even if your master comes, you can't do it today." ”

"Kill him!" commanded the Lord of Oblivion.

The nearest Lord of Decay immediately gathered the power of Decay and slapped at the Emperor.

God's blow with all his strength was so terrible that it almost turned the world upside down.

But the Emperor was not in a hurry, did not dodge or dodge, raised his hand at will, and greeted him.

"Boom!"

At the moment of concentration, countless energies flew by, and they were immediately attracted by the Devouring Dao Pattern and flew away towards the time prohibition. But he didn't fly into it, he was rolled up by that layer of tulle and sucked into the body of the Emperor.

"Boom!"

There was another loud bang, and it seemed that there was a second wave of impact, and the air wave was noisy, and then a figure flew out upside down, flying for thousands of miles before stopping.

After seeing the invincible people clearly, everyone was stunned again, in this battle, the one who lost was actually the Lord of Decay.

In terms of the contest of true qi, how could God lose to a supreme being.

"It's weird!"

Chen Pan in the Pangu Axe Seal suddenly said: "His strength doesn't seem to be his own...... It's weird, but it's his, and I've seen the feeling of power. ”

"You're not a Golden Dao pattern of cultivation!"

The Lord of Oblivion also saw the clue, and his face became ugly, because he couldn't see the power of the other party's cultivation.

"I never said that I was cultivating the Golden Dao Pattern, and Bai Zhao refused to cultivate the Golden Dao Pattern, just because I happened to be good at it. ”

Emperor Zhuan looked at the Lord of Oblivion and said coldly, "I'm not afraid to tell you, what I cultivate is the Dao pattern of benevolence!"

"Benevolent Dao Pattern?" The Lord of Oblivion glared: "Xuanyuan's Dao Pattern?"

"Yes and no!"

Emperor Zhuan shook his head and said, "My grandfather's benevolent Dao pattern is that he fought for the world. And my benevolent Dao pattern ......"

"It's the world that fights for me!"