Chapter 2803： Palace Lord of the Blue Emperor

Mingtu, a group of former ancient emperors, watched the emperor puppet rise to the sky, and slew the gods of the fourth emperor realm.

"Do you have to accompany him in this way?"

There is a former ancient emperor who is talking, and he can't say how happy he is about the act of lawlessness.

On the side, Luo Heitian spread his hands and said lightly: "Let him make trouble, let the emperor puppet charge, at least Bill and others are better!"

Luo Heitian stood with his hand in his hand, looking at the creature in the ten-zhang black robe.

The black robe was shattering, revealing the deity of the Fourth Emperor Realm.

It was a seven-color divine bone, as if it were a peerless treasure, without half an inch of flesh and blood, and its divine core, let alone a trace.

"The Great Emperor of the Underworld Race is indestructible!" Aside, the ancient Great Emperor snorted coldly. "But his body can't be recovered like other clan great emperors, but will be reborn in the dark!"

boom!

In the distance, there is a humongous, seven-colored divine bone, blooming with endless divine light, illuminating the earth.

The face of the seven-colored skull was full of anger.

It seemed like being played by insects and ants, that kind of endless anger.

The bone hand fell, and in a sudden, the emperor's corpse puppet had been penetrated and torn apart.

Just as the gods were preparing to smash Wutian, Wutian's ferocious smile became more brutal.

boom!

With a roar, that **** corpse shattered.

Vaguely, we can see that there are subtle traces on the seven-color divine bones, like glass plates cut by gravel. A puppet of the second emperor's corpse blew himself up, and it was only on the body of this emperor. , Leaving this slight scratch.

"Inferior creatures, this commander will crush you into mud!"

The wrath of the gods, if the earth trembles, Wutian stands in place, but it hasn't moved.

He grinned, and a horrible corpse puppet emerged in a sudden within hundreds of thousands of miles of nothingness.

Wutian's hands condensed tactics, "A proud guy, a good show, just started! Don't go crazy so quickly!"

Five great emperor corpse puppets, twenty-six half emperor corpse puppets, 186 saint corpse puppets, and 2,651 immortal corpse puppets.

It's like an army, more like endless moths fighting the fire.

In an instant, all the corpse puppets, at this moment, rushed into the corpse of the God Spirit Great Emperor in the Fourth Emperor Realm.

Wutian slowly turned around, and he rose in one step.

Boom boom boom...

Underworld, everything turned into nothingness, and even the terrifying waves continued to spread into the dark cracks.

It seemed like a splendid grand firework, frantically rising in front of the terrifying entrance.

Inside, there was a faint divine power crashing, and there were more gods roaring, but in the end, it was overwhelmed by the endless roar.

Luo Heitian and the former ancient emperors stared at the terrifying storm, the corpses exploded.

"Luo Heitian, I want this guy's head!"

Wutian fell here, and he glanced at Luo Heitian and the others faintly, "Leave the rest to you!"

Luo Heitian smiled and said lightly: "Okay!"

boom!

He stepped slowly, the power of the emperor slowly overflowed, as if he was the master of the world of the earth, rushing into the emptiness, and the aftermath of the explosion, when it touched Luo Heitian, it immediately dissipated.

Not only Luo Heitian, but the other former ancient emperors have already stepped up and rushed towards the location of the gods.

Wutian squinted his eyes slightly, looking at the great emperor, standing tall in this world.

"Ghost Garden!"

He suddenly spoke, shouting loudly, and saw that in the distance behind him, a horrible ghost and a powerful man in the dark, lined up like an army, spreading thousands of miles, stepping, facing the terrifying crack.

In Wutian's hands, a pitch-black club slowly emerged.

He raised the corner of his mouth slightly, watching the aftermath dissipate, and the **** spirit emperor appeared in the world again.

On the seven-color divine bones, there are mottled marks, even a trace of cracks, and the scarlet fire that is almost unstoppable.

In the crack, a black robe walked out of it, walked out of the darkness, spread out, and stepped to the underworld.

Pave the way with the gods of the Fourth Emperor Realm, and the Hades descended!

"kill!"

Wutian just spit out one word, he is a half emperor, and those creatures of the Underworld Race are his battlefield!

...

"Has the Underworld Clan descended!?"

In the center of the earth, above the Naihe sky bridge, a figure, dressed in the clothes of the Qing Emperor, stood quietly, looking up at the vast vortex where the reincarnation should have been.

Above it, there was a faint crack, slowly emerging.

In Taishi Futian's gaze, a figure slowly walked out of the crack.

This is a statue whose body is as red as a flood, but without scales, its head is like a cone, and strands of thunder and flames haunt its body.

The spirit **** family, the emperor of the third emperor world.

The corner of Taishi Futian's mouth was slightly raised, looking at the God Realm Great Emperor who rushed out of the crack, Taishi Sword slowly rose in his hand.

"Second rift!"

"as expected!"

On the Jiuyou Emperor City, Qin Hao and the others looked at the crack, which was gradually spreading, as if it were the sky, opened a huge eye, headed by the **** of the third emperor realm, came endless Gods.

Each **** seems to be different in appearance, but it holds a kind of divine power. There is even a god, not even the body, like the result of thunder and the transformation of flame.

Eight gods, spirit gods!

"All beings in the underworld!"

Jiuyou Yuanchen suddenly yelled, but he saw a group of figures around Jiuyou Emperor City, already holding a weapon and raising their heads, looking at the endless gods that came out of the crack.

boom!

Not waiting for Jiuyou Yuanchen to speak again, only to see Jiuyou Emperor City tremble, from below Jiuyou Emperor City, in Jiuyou Infinite Abyss, a terrifying rainbow suddenly rose and rushed down on the Naihe Sky Bridge.

"this is!?"

Qin Hao, Jiuyou Yuanchen, Jiuyouyan, and Jiuyoukui could not help but their complexions changed suddenly.

"Roar!"

However, above the sky bridge, a terrifying roar suddenly emerged, but he saw a golden gu, turning into a gu body, rushing towards the endless god.

"The power of the nine ancestors Qin Changqing moved in the Immortal Diyue before!?" Jiu You Yuanchen's expression suddenly changed at this moment.

Once, on the Immortal Emperor Yue, Qin Xuan used the body of Hun Yuan to use the power of the nine ancestors to behead the second emperor Lu Shifeng.

Now, the Taishi Futian on the sky bridge unexpectedly used this method at the beginning of the catastrophe! ?

Taishi Futian was already at the peak of the Second Emperor Realm, plus the power of the Nine Ancestors.

"This is the second invincible law, which is recognized by the Nine Patriarchs and borrowed from it!"

"I have seen it in the Palace of the Azure Emperor!"

Qin Hao looked at the Naihe sky bridge, and there were many Tianzhus appearing, "However, Futian can only use the power of the Seventh Patriarch, and his father used to use the Ninth Patriarch."

"She had planned for this a long time ago, and wanted to give the gods a great gift!"

Qin Hao was talking. He looked at the figure slowly walking out of the power of the nine ancestors, climbing steadily, from the peak of the second emperor realm, directly to the peak of the third emperor realm, and even approached endlessly to the fourth emperor realm. .

However, above Tianjiao, Taishi Futian's feet roared, she looked up at the third emperor realm **** spirit emperor who burst out of the crack, and the aura of the remaining two **** spirit emperors in the depth of the crack.

"The Great Emperor of the Immortal Realm! Palace Master Qingdi, Taishi Futian!"

Just twelve words are like thunder in the ears.

In the next instant, there was a sword rising and traversing the entire sky of the earth.

The blood of the gods, like a torrential rain, poured into the underworld.