Chapter 3767

"It's the emperor of heaven!"

Someone roared, his hair danced, and he cried excitedly. "The emperor of heaven is still alive, he has really been staring at us, he is still alive, alive!"

At the top of Tianfeng, these soldiers were stunned and then seemed crazy. Only roaring can vent their inner emotional fluctuations!

This is a legend. This immortal monument has never fallen at all. He has been practicing in heaven!

"Hahaha!"

"The emperor of heaven is still alive, and now he has just passed the pass. Hahaha, brothers, the emperor of heaven is still alive, okay!"

"Old brothers, open your eyes and have a look. The emperor of heaven is still alive. Hahahaha, you can rest in peace under the nine springs, hahahaha!"

These soldiers, shouting, roaring, hugging and crying excitedly, the myth that has passed has returned again. They believe that one day, the heaven will be extremely brilliant!

"Boom!"

The movement at the top of the heavenly peak is too terrible, and the terrorist Qi that can't be pressed spreads in bursts. The power of this avenue runs through the universe, and all of it can be traced back to the upper ancient history.

The chanting sound of the heavens is resounding, like thunder and sea. One fuzzy Taoist statue after another sits in the Starry Sea of the heavens, like one invincible Taoist ancestor after another. His mouth and nose spit out the Taoist sound, emitting the power of the Taoist fruits of the heavens.

Eighty Taoist figures revolve around the Taoist mausoleum. Eighty Taoist priests chant scriptures, and the light scattered is projected on the flesh of the Taoist mausoleum.

At this moment, Daoling is the most divine and holy, and his body is filled with earthshaking beams. He reshapes and cuts everything in the stolen stone. Now Daoling is equal to rebirth, equal to walking out of chaos, equal to awakening from taboos.

His flesh shell erupted into billions of wisps of blood, his hair dancing, and his whole person exuded unparalleled Qi.

Even the eighty Taoist dignitaries became more and more prosperous. As the noumenon of the Taoist mausoleum began to operate, such as the yuan Taoist power intertwined, it was faintly about to manifest the peerless Taoist power across the stars.

"Cut three immortals!"

The thick voice burst out. In the past, Daoling received part of the cultivation method of chopping immortals. Now he deduced the chopping immortals three knives with the supreme Taoist method and the power of the fruit of eighty Taoist masters, shaping the master of chopping immortals!

The movement and stillness of this deduction are magnificent, the immortal sound of the avenue is surrounded, and the immortal light is everywhere. Here, it seems to turn into a fairy earth, it seems to turn into a small sea of stars, emitting the peerless power of splitting the immortal dome.

At this moment, Daoling changed, and Zhiqiang Daoguo turned into a bright fairy knife after another, hanging behind the Daoling. The three fairy knives were burning, and one of them was going to cut off the vast ancient history and split the day!

"Hum!"

The eyebrows of Daoling are bright and bright, and out of it comes a primitive God, which can be called the spirit of the nine heavens. Overlooking the world, it exudes the supremacy of overlooking the sky and the sea of stars.

The eldest brother's disciples changed their colors. What a powerful yuan Shen is this? Is this standing in the field of the heavenly emperors? In the ancient history of the upper part of Daoling's spiritual journey, he spent more than a hundred years in retreat at the gate of eighty Taoist dignitaries.

After more than a hundred years, Daoling has become an unparalleled Taoist heart. His yuan God connects God, heaven, thousands of ways, ancient and modern future!

"Cut the immortal three knives, cut the soul!"

The golden Yuanshen is terrifying. It can be called Xianyang. It is extremely terrifying. Holding a fairy knife, it exudes the power of exterminating the gods in the world.

"Cut the immortal three knives, cut the sky!"

The powerful voice sounded again, and the unimaginable power of the road poured out. In the universe, it gathered into a fairy knife, filled with the power of cutting the sky, the power of opening the sky, and the power of opening up chaos!

"Cut the immortal three knives, cut the immortal!"

At this moment, the body of Daoling suddenly turned into a fairy knife, and the peerless sharp gas tore the sky, and billions of strands of blood burned, as if to split the whole nine Jue heaven.

The three sabres of cutting immortals is an unparalleled unique skill promoted by the Taoist priest of cutting immortals. It is one of the most powerful magical powers of the Taoist family. Now, when it is deduced by the Taoist mausoleum, the celestial vision that opened up the universe has undergone an incredible reversal!

9981!

The moment when the eighty-first Taoist priest beheaded the immortal became manifest, here became an eternity. Eighty-one Taoist priests sat cross legged and recited the heavenly sounds of the great way, which seemed to form a natural diagram of the heavenly ways, and the way did its utmost.

Daoling heard some rumors in the upper ancient history.

According to legend, the ancestor of the Taoist family, who mastered the 91 kinds of supreme Taoist fruits, passed them on to the 81 people of the Taoist family, who were astonished by their talent. This is the origin of the 91 Taoist masters.

The terrifying Qi machine bursts of vastness, suffocating the people around, and will disintegrate, destroying both form and spirit!

This is how terrible, how peerless, Daoling stood in the avenue of the heavens, simply to create a magnificent pattern comparable to the sea of stars in the heavens.

"If there is no breakthrough at this time, when will it be?"

Daoling's eyes suddenly opened, bright and bright, his body was glowing and revived, and his shocking power poured out of his life spring again and again!

The sky is about to overturn, which is the embodiment of the extreme terror. Daoling stepped into the realm of the great emperor from the realm of the emperor, and completed a transformation of combat power.

"Boom!"

The Taoist fruits of the heavens are burning, and they are rumbling around the Taoist mausoleum. Eighty one Taoist dignitaries should turn into essence, come out of the upper ancient history, and continue the glory of the Taoist family in the legend.

"How strong is such a strong foundation to break through to the realm of the great emperor?"

The eldest brother's disciples are very much looking forward to the fact that the Dharma created by Daoling is too shocking and has the power to cross the stars. This is the fruit of the Tao of the heavens. Daoling's understanding of the emperors of the heavens is now extremely terrible.

Under the support of such a powerful Taoist fruit, the sky shook and trembled here, the sun and the moon were shining, and the Taoist maps that blocked the sky and the sun covered the universe star sea one after another. This vision is so terrible that the universe mountain can't be sealed for a time.

"What is that?"

"What is the silent heaven doing?"

"I don't know. The movement is too big. Does anyone step into the realm of the emperors of heaven?"

They seemed to see that the heavens were awakening, the heavens were moving, and a vague shadow stood in the heavens, inviolable.

"I seem to see the Emperor..."

"But he can't come back, can't come back..."

Someone murmured to himself, making the people around him silent. The emperor of heaven fell for a long time, but they still couldn't forget the name, and this person couldn't appear.

"What can be heard in the small heaven, and what can happen when a Heavenly Emperor comes out?"

"Once the daozang affair is over, the heavenly court is not far from being destroyed."

Some groups of people in the Starry Sea of the heavens are talking and sneering constantly. The heavenly court is strong, and it is impossible to stop the footsteps of these forces of the Protoss. Taoism alone is enough to make the heavenly court in danger of collapse.

"The universe is so weak that there is no thunder."

Daoling looked up at the heaven and earth. He had stepped into the realm of the great emperor, but he could not feel the existence of Lei Jie, which showed that the distance between xuanhuang world and the collapse was close, and it was in these years.

"But my Daoling is back."

There was a cold light at the bottom of Daoling's eyes. Looking at the direction of the heavens, he faintly saw the long river of blood flow and the mountain of corpses!

(sorry, everyone, there is an error in the update of the last chapter. You can see one in my Weixin official account reply 3766. If you don't pay attention, search Ye Qingtian, and you can pay attention to me.)