The blood-red disc spun rapidly through the void, and in an instant, its momentum skyrocketed. Wisps of endless sound and prestige were transmitted from it, like a horse breaking through the sky, and like the Milky Way hanging upside down. In this thunderous blood-red light and shadow, a figure gradually condensed.

This person is wearing a square crown, wearing Zhou Tianxing's robe, wearing stars and moons, and full of Xuanguang, although it is just a faint phantom, it looks full of immortal atmosphere. A strong aura of superiority passed out of it, pressing on Sui Feng's heart.

"This is the phantom of the Star Monarch! Be careful, even in the fairy world, the Star Monarch is a great person!"

Suifeng nodded, without the blue light to remind, Suifeng saw that he even used up the essence and blood, and knew that this trick would be earth-shattering and extremely amazing.

"Kill!"

The projection of Sirius-kun only coldly spat out a single word, and with a wave of his big hand, a bloody light spilled out from his palm, like a mighty peerless torrent, towards the huge handprint sent by the wind.

The blood light shook the heavens and the earth, obscuring the sky and the sun, as if it was about to drown everything that passed along the way. But when he touched the handprint of the wind, he still stopped. That handprint is like a reef on the seashore that will never be melted, no matter how the great river and tide wash, it will not move at all, for thousands of years, thousands of years.

"Xingjun's will cannot be stopped!"

The figure's eyes flashed, revealing a fierce killing intent. The blood-red star projection was even brighter, as if it was about to jump out of the void. Tremendous coercion splashed everywhere. The void rippled like ripples in a pond.

The blood light burst out, and it immediately pressed down the handprint of the wind. Endless brilliance gushed out, and in the blink of an eye, half of the wind-covered handprints were already submerged in it.

He Wei Dao Chang sighed, and his eyes became fierce again, "The countryside is the horseman, how to compare the poor Dao is the lower realm of the Star Monarch, adhering to the will of the Star Monarch, incomparable." It seems that Suifeng has been reduced from an existence comparable to him to an inconspicuous little person.

"What's a mere star?!"

When he saw that the endless killing blood light was about to completely drown the handprints of the wind. Suddenly, an eternal word came out of the void.

No one can tell. How old that voice is, what kind of eternal existence it is. It's just that the power in this voice is incomparably powerful, and the power of that coercion has exceeded the limit of all words that can be described. Even He Weidao felt that the world where he was located could not compare to the will contained in these words.

"Ah...... It's ......"

The projection of the Star Monarch that he forcibly summoned was just now. This coercion came out. Immediately collapsed across the board. It's like meeting a ghost. The screams were repeated, and the voice was terrible.

"There is no other possibility today, you will definitely die here!"

Sui Feng's cold eyes stared at him tightly. There was no emotion in his eyes, and it was even colder than the ice in the thirty-ninth season.

After that, that handprint fell with a bang, destroying the withering and decaying, what Star Monarch projection, what blood-colored brilliance all turned into nothingness under this handprint, and was smashed by a slap.

"This is the breath of the fairy world!"

What is the Tao moved, and finally understood why this handprint with the wind is like an inviolable law, no matter what spell he has, it is difficult to shake it. It turned out to be condensed by immortal energy, and the aura in the mortal world was like a child's play compared to that immortal energy, which was not worth mentioning at all.

It's just that he had been immersed in the aura of his own Star Monarch's Nether Realm before, where did he notice this.

"I'm not reconciled, I said that I shouldn't let you live when I fought you for the first time! I'm not reconciled, I hate it, my dignified Star Monarch's Nether Realm was defeated by a little-known boy! I am not reconciled!" He Weidao looked up to the sky and roared, his voice was extremely miserable, like the most tragic elegy of the ending hero, and the listeners were all moved.

Sui Feng smiled coldly, and the movements in his hands not only did not stop, but became a little faster. "Now I know that it's too late to regret it, who told me that he was a little-known boy, do you think everyone has this weather?"

Speaking of which, with the wind no longer hidden, a purple starlight rose from behind him, heading straight for the nine heavens. That purple starlight manifested out of thin air, turning into a huge star map that was unparalleled in the world, and it unfolded violently, with an incomparable power, as if it could refine everything in the void.

"This is the Emperor's weather!"

He Weidao was taken aback, and his face turned pale. How could he have imagined that Sui Feng had already cultivated the Great Emperor Meteorology to such a high level. Every move carried the unparalleled aura of the Ten Thousand Worlds, which was even more fierce than the big mudra that covered the sky just now.

At this moment, with the wind, he is dressed in the emperor's weather, and his body is blessed with a pure and strong immortal unparalleled breath, and behind him is the endless star map of the emperor's meteorology hovering in the air, standing in the void, shocking the Quartet, swallowing thousands of miles of mountains and rivers.

Finally, He Weidao's eyes flashed a dead gray color. At this time, he finally understood that he was like a clown jumping off the beam in front of Suifeng, and there was no possibility of turning the tables. Just wait for another handprint to be suppressed by the wind, and he will be killed on the spot immediately.

"What is the Tao, I read that it is not easy for you to practice, if you are willing to surrender and rejoin the Tang family, I will let you live. Not only that, but I can also guide you to practice and give you immortal energy to help you step into a higher realm, I don't know what you think?"

Sui Feng was not in a hurry to make a move, holding the magic trick in his hand, looking at him condescendingly.

"Immortal ......"

He Weidao's eyebrows jumped fiercely, all those who are in the cultivation world, who doesn't want to get the immortal qi? That immortal qi is a thing in the immortal world, unparalleled in the world, and the poor and vast thousands of universes may not be able to find a trace. But this young man casually offered such a price, and Rao couldn't help but be moved in his heart.

I saw the light in his eyes flicker, but he regained his previous firmness. sneered: "Hmph, you have bullied me so much today, and you even delusionally thought that I would give in." The reincarnation of the Star Monarch is supreme, and he can only be killed but not humiliated! But don't worry, I won't make you happy even if I die!"

He Weidao shouted in a terrible voice, and suddenly a golden light rose from the Baihui point above his head.

Before the wind could react, he saw a person sitting in the golden light, vaguely seeing what the Tao was, and his heart trembled, and he already understood that this thing was the Zifu Yuanying of the Tao.

"It's not good, he wants to give up his physical body and escape, stop him quickly! Otherwise, as long as he is immortal, he will be able to be reincarnated again, so it will be troublesome! Hurry up!"

It was the blue light that reacted first, and exclaimed again and again.

"Yuan Ying burns, the combat power is endless! Poor Dao will give up this life to make you pay, it just so happens that the Xuanfeng disciple has reached the juncture of breakthrough, with the help of Yuan Ying of Poor Dao, he will definitely be able to break through the barrier and surpass you fiercely. The end of your fall is already doomed, and nothing will change!"

What is the way of laughter, the laughter is crazy and terrible, and the resentment in it rises to the sky, that is, the Yellow River and the Yangtze River cannot be washed clean.

With that, the golden light primordial infant suddenly rose from the ground, and an incomparable golden light rose with it, piercing all the voids in all directions in one fell swoop. The Yuan Infant didn't stop, and when he turned out of thin air, he had already disappeared into the void. In the blink of an eye, it disappeared in front of Suifeng's eyes.

These were just flashes of lightning, and in a moment, all the visions dissipated, and the field returned to its original state.

"Sui Feng, how can you let him go! If you really cultivate that Murong Xuanfeng into a master of the Dust Realm, it will be troublesome. This will greatly boost the luck of the rebels, and it will not be possible to destroy them for a while. ”

The blue light was heartbroken, and it was a pity.

Sui Feng ignored it, his eyes looked ahead lightly, and he didn't know what he was thinking. (To be continued......)