Xiuzhen Blood Shadow Chapter 1109 The Holy Emperor Returns to the Ruins
At the moment when the Old Holy Emperor's divine thought came out, Wang Lin, who was far away outside the Burning Star Domain and was about to step into it, suddenly trembled, he raised his head suddenly, and his complexion immediately changed.
He is also the Vermilion Bird Holy Emperor, and the fellow practitioner of the Nine Xuan Transformation Divine Powers, he and the old Holy Emperor naturally have a unique way to transmit divine thoughts, Wang Lin did not hesitate, with the help of the Fu on his body, the whole person rushed like a sudden thunder in the starry sky, rushing into the Burning Star Field.
As soon as he entered this burning star field, he immediately took a step forward, shrunk into inches and disappeared without a trace.
In an instant, there was a ripple twist ten zhang away from the white stone where the Old Holy Emperor was, and Wang Lin's figure stepped out from within it, and he saw the bloody eyes of the Old Holy Emperor at a glance.
The death qi spread from the old Holy Emperor's body, and Wang Lin could feel the hideous desire of death to take away the existence of the Old Holy Emperor without the need for divine sense.
"Senior......" Wang Lin looked sad, stepped forward and stood on the stone, opening his mouth to say something, but at this moment, he couldn't say a thousand words.
The Old Holy Emperor raised his head, his eyes dripping with black blood as if there was a glimmer of light inside.
"Your senior brother Qing Shui is indeed at the headquarters of the Xiuzhen Alliance, and the Great Array of the Xiuzhen Alliance opened a few years ago, and he has a direct relationship with him...... He didn't die...... But...... He's crazy!! The headquarters of the Xiuzhen Alliance, in these countless years, actually hid a shocking secret, when Xuan Chongzi and others went to the Rain Immortal Realm for the first time, not only obtained most of the inheritance, but also appeared some mysterious things, they have been studying for countless years......
I'm afraid that the Kunxu Realm doesn't know about this matter, these mysterious things are too important, and they can even endanger the Four Great Immortal Realms!Wang Lin, you go to save the Qinglong Holy Emperor, and then send this jade slip to the Kunxu Realm immediately, this matter is too terrifying!! Your cultivation is not enough, don't get involved!" The old Holy Emperor was already on the verge of dying, and he couldn't help but gasp when he said so many words in one breath.
But he still struggled to raise his right hand at the center of his eyebrows, and immediately his primordial spirit instantly transformed, floated away from his body, and glanced at Wang Lin deeply, revealing a kind look.
"Wang Lin, do it yourself, the old man can't help you anymore......" he said, and the primordial spirit immediately emitted bursts of softness, but in an instant, this softness turned into a dazzling light, penetrating all around.
In the blink of an eye, this light reached the extreme, Wang Lin saw a flower in front of his eyes, and when he saw the old Holy Emperor's Yuan Shen at a glance, it turned into a crystal light and gradually dissipated, and he clearly saw that at the moment of dissipation, the Old Holy Emperor's Yuan Shen showed a sense of relief.
Where it dissipated, two items appeared! a red jade slip, and a crystal the size of a baby's fist! This crystal contained the purest immortal qi swirling, slowly spreading out in all directions.
Wang Lin was silent, the sadness in his eyes was even stronger, and he silently looked at the place where the old Holy Emperor's primordial god disappeared, and after a long time, he sighed and glanced at the old Holy Emperor's body.
After losing the primordial god, this body immediately ignited flames, and finally turned into a burning stone statue, which still retains the face and movements of the old Holy Emperor during his lifetime.
Its right hand, always on the center of the eyebrow, remains motionless.
Wang Lin took a few steps back, knelt on the stone with both knees, and kowtowed three times to the stone statue of the old Holy Emperor, he Wang Lin did not worship the heavens or kneel on the ground in his life, but the old Vermilion Bird Holy Emperor in front of him deserved Wang Lin's three-headed thanks! At the moment of the death of the old Holy Emperor, almost all the elders of the entire Vermilion Bird Holy Sect felt the sorrow in their hearts, and they silently flew out of the planet and knelt down one after another towards the place where the old Holy Emperor's body was, shedding tears.
"Congratulations to the Holy Emperor, you old man all the way...... Good walk......"
...... May the Holy Emperor be in the Heavenly Spirit and protect my Vermilion Bird Holy Sect......
Gradually, not only them, but all the people of the Vermilion Bird Holy Clan all felt the sorrow that permeated the heavens and the earth, and they knew that the old Holy Emperor was gone......
One by one, the clansmen knelt down, and tears silently remained......
"Congratulations to the Holy Emperor......" A heartfelt voice gradually came out of the cultivation stars, getting higher and higher.
Even the Suzaku statues on the main stars of the Vermilion Bird Holy Sect let out a sad hiss at this moment......
An illusory Vermilion Bird, full of old age and exhaustion, gradually flew out of the stone statue of the old Holy Emperor's body, flew farther and farther, and finally disappeared into the starry sky, turning into nothingness.
Once in the White Tiger Holy Emperor was killed in battle, the Xuanwu Holy Emperor betrayed, and the Blue Dragon Holy Emperor disappeared, he took the Four Holy Sects through the crisis, survived countless thousands of years of the Vermilion Bird Old Holy Emperor, and returned to the ruins.
At this moment, the elders of the Blue Dragon Holy Sect, the White Tiger Holy Sect, and the Xuanwu Holy Sect all felt something, silently looked in the direction of the Vermilion Bird Holy Sect, and knelt down one by one, and the clansmen of these three sects also knelt down.
A sad aura enveloped the eastern part of the Alliance......
The glory of the past has gone with the wind, the pursuit of no regrets, just to recall the past, today's Cangtian, lingering in the sad past, eternity is in the ...... In the hearts of all the people.
After the death of the Vermilion Bird Old Holy Emperor, in the Alliance Star Domain, Luo Tian summoned all the monks, under the leadership of Yan Leizi and others, and even the only person who inherited the ancient Xiuzhen family from Luo Tian, towards the Vermilion Bird Star, approaching, the main halls of the Thunder Immortal Hall moved, surrounded by many monks, exuding bursts of coercion.
Not only them, but the Corpse Yin Sect almost poured out of the nest and went straight to the Vermilion Bird Star! In its long procession, a coffin followed the disciples of the Corpse Yin Sect, looking from a distance, as if driving the corpse coffin.
The actions of these two forces immediately attracted the attention of the various forces of the alliance, and combined with the jade slips obtained before, the various forces of the alliance sent people one after another after the secret talks! For a while, the wind and clouds surged in the entire alliance star field, and a dark aura before the dawn of the rainstorm gradually shrouded in.
On the other hand, in the Four Holy Sects in the eastern part of the Alliance Star Domain, there were also some elders who took their clansmen and flew towards the Vermilion Bird Star to cover the Four Holy Sects, the real move! Almost at the same time that all the forces descended on the Vermilion Bird Star, in the Vermilion Bird Holy Sect, a total of thirty-five Shattered Nirvana elders from the other three sects formed a cross-knee formation with each other's expressions full of solemnity and waiting.
They formed a diagram around each person, and each person had a formation pattern under him, and in the middle of these thirty-five people, there was a circle of one zhang in size, and at this moment this array was empty. But thirty-five branches spread out, connecting with the array under the thirty-five elders.
On the periphery of these thirty-five people, there were a large number of clansmen from the Four Holy Sects, and under the dense crowd, there were no less than tens of thousands! They were all sitting cross-legged, and there was also a formation under them, connected with the formation of the thirty-five elders.
These clansmen, waiting for the order, just need to give the order, they will desperately release the Yuan Force in their bodies, pour in along the array under them, and open the big array! At this moment, Wang Lin was in the starry sky, slowly moving forward, and after a while, in the burning star field in front of him, there was a circular sea of fire that turned like a storm, and Xu Liguo's roar was heard from time to time.
"Xu Liguo!" Wang Lin stopped outside the flame storm and let out a low shout! As soon as these words came out, Xu Liguo's voice in the storm immediately paused, and at the same time, the flame storm in front of Wang Lin suddenly pushed to both sides, gradually revealing a huge gap, which ran through the inside and outside of the storm, and at a glance along the gap, you could clearly see that Xu Liguo's embarrassed figure.
Hearing Wang Lin's voice, Xu Liguo was stunned for a moment, subconsciously revealing a sycophant, but he was immediately suppressed by him, but instead he was angry.
"You are a boiling house that kills a thousand knives, and I finally remembered your grandfather Xu, Lao Tzu is not finished with you today!" Xu Liguo had to comprehend the ancient sword intent under countless life and death crises in the past few years, and his cultivation could be said to have advanced by leaps and bounds, and ordinary monks dared to let him fight with him.
At this moment, with anger, as soon as he rushed out, the whole person immediately turned into a monstrous sword of sharp length, and its appearance was exactly the touch of a fairy sword, and it faintly had the aura of great wealth.
With a rush, the flames in front of it immediately retreated, causing the big sword that Xu Liguo had turned into to rush out directly along the crack, approaching Wang Lin in the blink of an eye.
The cold light in Wang Lin's eyes flashed, he didn't even look at the big sword, his right hand waved forward, and immediately in the starry sky of heaven and earth, there was endless heaven and earth yuan power condensed with a bang, condensed in front of Wang Lin, and rushed directly towards the big sword with a swing.
The roar suddenly rose, and the big sword collapsed suddenly, Xu Liguo retreated in horror, but he was unwilling, and shook his body in a low roar, this time it turned into nine big swords, forming a sword formation under each other, and a sword intent rose up in the sky, rushing towards Wang Lin again.
Wang Lin nodded slightly, the appearance of Xu Liguo at the moment only met his requirements, and with a shake of his body, Wang Lin walked directly into the sword array, raised his right hand and grabbed it forward at will, and immediately grabbed a big sword blade.
With a hard pinch, there was an immediate thudding sound echoing, but the remaining eight big swords all collapsed and disintegrated, but the sword intent on them did not dissipate, and they turned into eight huge skulls, devouring towards Wang Lin.
"Something interesting!" Wang Lin's right eye flashed with thunder, and suddenly there was an endless thunderbolt roaring out of his body, and it immediately swept around, like ten thousand silver snakes swimming, and the eight skulls immediately let out a scream and exploded one after another.
Pinching the big sword in his hand, Wang Lin's right hand was slightly lower, and suddenly there was a sound of something coming out of the big sword, and Xu Liguo's panicked voice came out of it.
"Master!! Master!! Xiao Xuzi is wrong, not intentionally, but for so many years, I haven't seen the tall, mighty, handsome, chic, wise, brave, and all the instruments are extraordinary, unparalleled in the world, unique, unprecedented, and unprecedented, the wise and martial, the graceful, the Yushulin, the two people love the flowers, the flowers bloom, the eight buckets, the rich, the five cars, the cultivation is the amiable and respectable master, the little one misses it very much...... After so many years, master, you finally remembered Xiao Zhuzi, I thought you didn't want me anymore, master, tap, tap......" Xu Liguo was timid by nature, and his soul was frightened at the moment, and he was already panicked, and shouted out all the words he could think of in one breath. Wang Lin, who listened, couldn't help but be stunned.
This Xu Liguo once again felt the approach of death, Wang Lin's right hand was like a heavenly way that could harvest his life, just one more time, it would immediately crush his soul hidden in the sword.