Defeat Tianzun with one strike!

The Ghost Emperor Tushanjun is completely a master of supernatural powers.

Now Mr. Tushan also somewhat understands why those with great supernatural powers are reluctant to take action.

Probably because every time he takes action, there is a gravitational pull.

It seemed to be warning him, and also seemed to be looking for him. If he took too many actions, one day the great terror hidden somewhere would come.

News of the Emperor's successor quietly flew throughout the universe.

All five kingdoms in the world have gained the title of emperor.

Yin Tian, ​​Demonic Land, Yuanyang Territory...the unknown sea, the passage between heaven and earth,... do not belong to the five worlds, but they also have profound heritage. The areas that are enough to be called small worlds also spread the celebrations of heaven and earth.

It was the joy of an ancient emperor being born between heaven and earth.

All living beings feel the changes in heaven and earth.

The boundless domain barrier, the starry sky, the universe, and the Tai Chi sky shook violently.

A huge beam of light sealed in the temple burst into the sky.

The soaring star is like a small boat in front of this pillar of light. The light reflects the dust, and the majestic and joyful voice resounds through the Tai Chi sky: "The Emperor of Heaven's inspiration has appeared!"

"The Emperor of Heaven is back!"

The bold laughter shook the world and made countless creatures in the fortress tremble.

"Tai Chi Celestial Beings, follow me to meet the Emperor of Heaven!"

Buzz!

The remnants of the Divine Court in various large and small enclosures in Beilu looked astonished.

The descendant of the Emperor of Heaven appeared in the world, and a series of desolate divine machines appeared in the nine heavens, as if the stars that had fallen in the mortal world once again rose into the sky, chasing the light.

Some hesitated, some hesitated, some hesitated, some did not move...

There are also people who are ecstatic, laughing proudly and flying into the air, passing through the barriers between heaven and earth.

…

People with great supernatural powers are coming in droves across the universe.

What surprised them was that the person in front of them was not the Emperor of Heaven.

He is nothing like the Emperor of Heaven.

The waterfall-like red hair is draped around the waist, the green face and fangs are full of divinity, and the pair of rotating pupils are like yin and yang fish.

His palms were like demons, his nails were like ghosts, and he was holding a blood-stained hammer.

It is an ancestral weapon that has never been seen before.

"he……"

Questions came from the void.

The questioner exudes the spirit of the wild god.

As a god of nature, he has met the Emperor of Heaven.

The person in front of me does have the aura of the Emperor of Heaven, but if you look closely, you can see that his cultivation is complicated.

It is simply like a collection of Taoism, Buddhism, Mysticism, Demons, Ghosts and Gods. The most important thing is that this is not a monk, he is just the ancestral soldier emperor spirit of the soul flag, not a body of flesh and blood.

"What's going on?"

"Are you really the descendant of the Emperor of Heaven?"

"..."

Questions are growing in the void.

…

Taichu Tianzun, who was entrusting the Three Treasures to Cover the Sky, looked greatly shocked.

He is actually weaker than the newly promoted Tianzun in terms of strength.

I couldn't help but lament: "It's no wonder that my Taiqing lineage is looked down upon by others in the Taoist sect. All kinds of monsters and monsters call themselves Taiqing disciples, and even slowly replace them."

"Qingxuan opened this hole, how will the Taoist disciples deal with themselves in the future?

"Alas, what a pity!"

Tu Shanjun ignored the increasing number of supernatural auras.

His cold, sharp gaze passed over Taichu Mountain Tianzun.

But he did not focus all his attention on Taichu Mountain Tianzun.

He did not feel Tianzun's piercing murderous intent, but instead felt a sense of helplessness towards the monks under Taiqing's sect.

Among the remaining six great powers, only the Demon Emperor has the strongest murderous intention, a kind of hatred that is piercing to the bone.

Due to the lack of magic power, Tushanjun must quickly identify who is the main enemy.

Originally, he wanted to use Xingdi as a model and kill the opponent to shock the world's heroes. Now that someone who has hidden deeper has jumped out, he has no need to fight with Xingdi.

His gaze flew across, his cold eyes were like lightning, he strode forward and asked his name: "Who are you?"

"emperor."

"Ji."

The emperor has a huge hanging bell above his head, wearing battle armor, and an iron helmet covering his face.

At this time, he simply opened his mask and armor, revealing a resolute face.

The most conspicuous thing is an immortal sword mark that stretches all the way to his chin, emitting a blazing sword light. He said in a cold voice: "In the past, Qingxuan cut me with a sword, and I will destroy his Taoism."

"He wants to use the Heaven Transformation Technique to live again, but I won't give him this chance!"

"It's a pity that he died too early. Unless I kill him with my own hands, it's hard to eliminate the hatred in my heart."

"Since you are his disciple, it is up to you to die for him today."

Ji Di's domineering and arrogant words were as if Tu Shanjun was not in his eyes at all.

He does have the confidence to be arrogant.

As the emperor of the Demonic Abyss, he cannot be humiliated. But Qingxuan wants him to be the step to transform into heaven. This is no longer as simple as a fight between great ways. It is simply asking him to spit on his face and cut off his own path forward.

Qingxuan relied on his strength and was used to being strong, and many heroes in the world were offended by him.

He still didn't care, he still harbored fantasies, thinking that he could become the founder of Taoism and be reborn in heaven.

"nonsense!"

Ancestor said angrily: "In the battle against the sky, if you hadn't made a sneak attack, how could my master have been injured and left with incurable diseases!"

"Amitabha, when will the injustice be repaid?" the ancestor of the Ten Thousand Buddhas chanted. How many gods, ancient emperors, ancestors, kings and saints are at the top, but they still cannot avoid sinking into the sea of ​​suffering, which makes people sigh.

He couldn't help but say: "The two donors can't help but stop fighting and make peace. I am willing to be the middle man."

Tu Shanjun turned into a ray of mysterious light and immediately split the wisps of magic light: "Ancestor, why bother talking to him! When I crush his body, extract his soul, and use the Soul Searching Technique to dig out his memories, the truth will be revealed!"

"Well done!"

Ji Di roars loudly.

The grudges back then should come to an end.

As for who is right and who is wrong, there is no need to distinguish. Years of entanglement have long since turned into bad debts. It is better to decide the outcome happily and the winner takes all!

"Tianxuan Demonic Magic!"

"cover!"

Covered in battle armor.

The Imperial Bell rotated and turned into the universe, suddenly covering the incoming Ghost Emperor.

Immediately, the three hundred and sixty-five starry sky arrays turned into an exotic alchemy furnace, seemingly trying to refine the weapons and spirits of the imperial weapons and ancestral weapons into it.

Wisps of chaotic demonic energy burned into immortal fire.

Tu Shanjun seemed to be in a vast starry sky. The whole world was against him. Countless invisible enemies were taking action, and the immortal fire wanted to completely refine him.

He even felt the radiance of Taiyi Immortal Light in it.

Come to think of it, the dispute between Emperor Ji and the Patriarch is not simple.

However, he had no time to think too much.

"Hell changes!"

Eighteen levels of ancient hell hold open the heaven and the earth.

"clang!"

The bells ring loudly.
To be continued...