The underworld Hell, who were already ashamed, were stunned.

The great supernatural power fruit position that had disappeared just now made them think that God had completely "disappeared", like the former Emperor of Heaven. However, in just a few breaths, the state of falling was actually lifted up again.

Even they themselves have not adapted to such changes, and those great masters have already taken action.

In an instant, magical powers and magic were overwhelming, and a hot beam of light extended out of the void, annihilated the starry sky above. The eyes of the great monk at the end of the light were different but were covered with shock.

They really couldn't imagine how anyone could withstand the terrifying "disappearance".

Even if it is just a reflection, the information that Mr. Tushan received is too important, which is related to the life and future of the whole world.

Since ancient times, people have only unknown great horror. Countless powerful people finally came here. Even the most powerful three gates of Buddhism and Taoism were not unified in response, but now, they seem to see hope.

The Emperor and Emperor Taiyue took action earlier, but although they had been famous for a long time and were strong, they were not opponents of the ancient seniors. They were knocked down and fell down and fell into trouble as soon as they arrived at the escape light.

The evil monk was shocked. At first glance, he saw Tu Shan Jinghong who had already stepped into the inner field and had already touched the Zun Soul Banner and shouted: "What should I do?"

Jinghong was approaching when the spirit light dissipated, preparing to take away the soul banner. Although his soul was no longer there, it was left of the corpse, but he was buried in peace. He never thought that she had just gotten close to the other side and had a sudden change.

The shadow of ghosts and gods in the sea of ​​consciousness responded but could not yet activate their manifestation, but this was enough to surprise Jinghong.

The evil monk was not worried that Tu Shan Jinghong would control the immortal weapon, but was afraid that a Sanhua Taoist Lord would die in the battle.

Those ancient people could even defeat the Emperor and the Emperor Taiyue. Although Tushan Jinghong took the lead, this distance was not far for them, I was afraid that something would happen in the next moment.

"this……"

Yu Shen was also anxious and panicked: "Let's take action together!"

"Save her."

The Yama each used his magical powers to build a barrier to protect Jinghong.

...

There is weakness, there is strength.

The first ones to take action were all ancient monks.

Although the Antarctic Heavenly Venerable and the Burma Emperor are already the pillars of each family and the strong people who come forward to walk, they are still slightly inferior. Among the three, the Tathagata of the Dharma Ming is compared with these ancient great supernatural powers, and the Tathagata of the Dharma Ming is still able to occupy the upper reaches.

The golden claws tear open the void, and the ancient emperor, who had escaped to the extreme, let out a long roar: "Get out!"

The Emperor of Bunqi widened his eyes and exclaimed: "Huanpeng Emperor!"

"Didn't he say he's dead?"

"How do I know?" The Antarctic Heavenly Lord said angrily: "Don't you know the ancient emperor of the Holy Spirit?"

"Give Way!"

The sky of the long rainbow lies across the true emptiness, and the speed of the walker walking on the rainbow is even more than the limit.

That was a Taoist.

"Immortal and free!"

"The ancient master of the ancient era!"

"Laid Lamp!"

“…”

"The Spirit of Eternal Life."

"Corpse Emperor!"

The Corpse Emperor is an ancient corpse Taoist who is older than the old zombies in the Yuntian.

If the old zombie is the fifth step after the ancient emperor's death, then this person is undoubtedly the first corpse in the world and the source of the corpse path.

His appearance was not like a corpse at all. His whole temperament was gentle and elegant, as if he was a gentleman on the street.

"open!"

The black magic light seemed like a fairy breath. The black-haired demon god held a war halberd to divide the entire starry sky into two. The divided sky and earth completely blocked the great magical powers that wanted to continue moving forward. So many powerful people could not even resist the remaining power of the war halberd. Such a powerful person is no nameless.

"That's it?"

"Master of the Demon Heavenly Sect, the Great Demon God!"

Although those ancient people are extremely powerful, the most powerful person in this world is the Master of Palm Heaven. It is said that the Master of the Great is just a hand.

The great demon stood in the starry sky, with black hair dancing wildly, and bright eyes.

Bang!

Hunpeng flapped his wings, and his golden claws were like immortal gold to go straight to the soul banner that pointed to the blue sky. Tushan Jinghong, who was closest to the soul banner, was undoubtedly affected by the power of the ancient man. Even if she tried her best to resist, the protective energy she supported was like tofu. The immortal energy Xuanfeng had already destroyed the protective energy before it was approaching.

Too fast.

It was so close that she had no time to resist.

Tu Shan Jinghong looked at the soul banner that was so close that it was as far away as the world. Even she herself thought she would die at the hands of Emperor Hunpeng.

Buzz!

A figure protected her.

The body is strong against the golden claw of Hunpeng Emperor.

"Cry!"

The peacock's true body raised its head and roared, manifested under the starry sky, and his arms also turned into two wings.

The protected Tushan Jinghong looked at him in a daze. The emperor's blood scattered and the five-color feathers scattered all over the world. However, the golden-eyed beast eyes were full of gratitude. The five-color ancient imperial soldiers were like five tail wings casting a city wall.

"Is it okay?"

Zi Daoxu looked down.

"It's okay. Grandpa Zi, how are you?"

Zi Daoxu spit out a mouthful of immortal blood, and the glory of the five-color ancient imperial soldier quickly faded: "It's okay, it's fine."

Hun Penghuanghuang sneered: "I thought you were a threat."

After saying that, I won't pay attention.

Although Zi Daoxu was powerful, he was holding the imperial army to resist him with all his strength and burning his magic power to catch up with him. Now he has no mana to fight, so he has lost the opportunity to continue fighting.

There is no need to waste energy here.

However, the gloom flashed in Emperor Hunpeng's eyes. With this block, he had lost the opportunity. Now Xiaoyao Ancient Master is already on par with him.

After the great demon cut off the starry sky and did not give others the chance to pass, he also turned around. Seeing that the number of people was increasing, he couldn't help but angrily said, "Damn it!"

"How is it?" Zu Weng had already rushed to his side, held Zi Daoxue and took out the pill.

Zi Daoxu shook his head and said, "Don't worry, I can't die."

He said with regret: "It's a pity that I can only grab one."

When he faced the Soul Banner and Tushan Jinghong, he chose Jinghong without hesitation. Although he was also worried about Tushanjun's safety, it was important to keep Jinghong in comparison. After all, Tushanjun's cultivation is so great that he did not even "disappear" him. He was not afraid of falling into the hands of others.

"Master, Grandpa Zi, my father doesn't seem to have yet..." Jinghong looked at the Soul Banner not far away.

"Shh."

Zu Weng quickly cut off the transmission of the voice.

...

"Fellow Taoist, you and I are the fastest ones. Let's decide the winner, otherwise they will have to discuss combat power when they come." Wuliang Xiaoyao Zun looked at Emperor Hunpeng with calm eyes.

One of them is the fastest thing, and the other is the limit of escape technique. Whoever moves first will be quicker. Now they are on the same starting line, so it is hard to say that they really win or lose.

"The two of you have different opinions."

The Corpse Emperor shook the folding fan and said lightly: "The two are fast, but there are not many opportunities to take action. If they really compete with each other, they will probably disappear into the terror."

"Amitabha Buddha, why are you anxious? Why do you guys beg me? Why don't we choose one to hold the Soul Banner?" Old Buddha Lan Deng looked at everyone with a smile.

The ancient man wearing a mask said in a deep voice: "We don't want immortal soldiers, we just want to know what the horror is."

With such delays, the Antarctic Heavenly Lord and the Bandqi Emperor were approaching.

The Antarctic Heavenly Lord was not anxious at all. He had a clear idea, but he was surprised why the ancestor didn't take action.

Emperor Bandqi squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "Seniors, why bother to fight for life or death?"

The ancients looked at each other: "A quick decision!"

When they were fighting for the first time, they all fought for the first place, but now they were asked to come forward and hesitate one by one.

“…”

The Tathagata of the Dharma Ming bowed and said, "I can hold the charge."

"Why is Buddhism?"

"I think it's better to catch a junior with a poor cultivation from outside."

"You all have seen that this weapon is so powerful. If you have a strong cultivation level, you are afraid that you will become the leader of the Yintian Sect the moment you get the soul banner!"
To be continued...