Sword Qi is magnificent and vast, with a clear artistic conception. In the Primordial Spirit fire that Zhou Qi dissipated, the power of this sword was not damaged at all. Instead, it was burned again He has reached the ultimate level with the object of [Mount Tai Prefect Sacrifice], but in fact, before this sword, in front of the other gods and emperors, Zhou Qi, who had taken refuge in Great Emperor Changsheng of the South Pole, was killed with one sword.
Only then will he definitely draw his sword!
This sword completely represents the stance of Mount Tai Prefect, and represents the stance of Qi WuHuo towards Great Emperor Changsheng of the South Pole.
You have taken action against me.
So do I!
This heart is so bright that there is no need to say more!
The sword light was brilliant and magnificent. Great Emperor Changsheng of the South Pole stretched out his five fingers. He did not use a weapon at all. He only held the pure and brilliant sword light in his palm with his right hand. Then with a slight exertion of his white five fingers, he directly crushed the clear sword light into pieces, turning it into a stream of light and dispersing between the sky and the earth.
However, this action has already made the gods and gods who noticed here become speechless.
Great Emperor Ziwei of the North Pole only used three moves when facing the King of Plague, the leader of the Plague Tribe, to fight to the death.
The first move is to allow Emperor Plague to make moves without moving.
Great Emperor Ziwei of the North Pole is good at killing and defending immortality, which is inferior to Great Emperor Changsheng of the South Pole. Now, Beidi is immobile in the face of the Plague Emperor, but Great Emperor Changsheng of the South Pole, who has stronger defense, has to take action himself to resolve this sword. In the eyes of Immortals and Gods, this sword has such aftermath after killing a ghost emperor first!
This sword is heavier than this.
For a moment, there was dead silence.
Great Emperor Changsheng of the South Pole slowly stopped his hand and said, "Death-life Sword Intent... was born from the Tribulation Sword, but it is even more completely different."
"Good one [Tai]."
Great Emperor Changsheng of the South Pole, who has always been gentle and could still smile and remember the past gently even when he fell out with his friends, was still smiling when he said this, but the smile seemed to have faded a little. Looking at Qi WuHuo, he could see this kind of future achieved through rituals, and he also knew that this power would never last long, and Dao Ancestor still needed to come step by step.
However, Great Emperor Ziwei of the North Pole's sword has been unsheathed.
If he takes action against Tai, Beidi will kill him with extreme killing power and pierce him instantly at the moment he takes action.
This is a check and balance.
Zhuling Great Emperor was intercepted by Northern Pole Saints.
And Nine Heavens Thunder Sound Universal Salvation Celestial Venerable, who belongs directly to him, was first invited to tea by Taiyi, and then he had an empty-handed canopy raid.
It is still a matter of checks and balances.
And now, a Mount Tai Prefect that is strong enough for him to break the move when it is launched is enough to clear the formation for Beidi.
Take the Northern Emperor's killing spree.
Then Mount Tai Prefect only needs to force Great Emperor Changsheng of the South Pole to defend against one move at the critical moment.
It will usher in the end of the world murderous intent.
Or, if you concentrate on defending Beidi, you will be humiliated by Sword Qi of Mount Tai Prefect. Great Emperor Changsheng of the South Pole is holding a green bamboo, and thunder is roaring in the sky. It is Nine Heavens Thunder Sound Universal Salvation Celestial Venerable, The purple fire burns the sky, Great Emperor Zhuling of the South Pole, Great Emperor Ziwei of the North Pole lowers his eyes, surrounded by saints, Central Pole of the North True Lord Tian Peng stands on one side, Mount Tai Prefect stands in the middle stream, side to Beidi.
Great Emperor Changsheng of the South Pole is holding the weapon, but still seems to be retreating rather than retreating.
Silence, quietness.
Only the clouds are rolling.
If so--
The situation is getting more and more tense, murderous intent is tense, and each breath becomes heavier than the last.
Needless to say, the other immortals and gods were all staring at this scene that would determine whether the Heavenly Court order would fall apart immediately. Among the Soaring Heavens Palaces, the young Jade Emperor and Xuandu were crowded in front of the Haotian Mirror, grabbing the Haotian Mirror with one hand and fighting for it. The Jade Emperor's eyes widened with brilliant light, while Xuandu's mouth twitched slightly.
Huh?! Who?!
Who the hell is this?!
Who stepped in directly when the two emperors of the North and South Pole were trying to balance each other?
I will stop Great Emperor Changsheng of the South Pole for you, and let him strike you with a sword five hundred years later.
In a blink of an eye.
It's good for you, you slashed it with a sword?!
The young Jade Emperor's eyes were all bright, he poked Xuandu over there with his elbow, and said:
"Sir, he, who is he!"
"You know what?!"
The corners of Xuandu's mouth twitched.
Him?!
Who?! I don't know!
I only know young Daoist, the junior brother who caused trouble, and let me blow up the furnace when he had nothing to do; I don't know that Mount Tai Prefect, who has single-handedly measured tribulations, killed the Ghost Emperor, slapped the four emperors in the face, and can control tribulations with his own body!
Not familiar!
So unfamiliar!
Although he was thinking this, Xuandu grabbed Haotian Mirror tightly and almost pressed his eyes against it.
grass!
You are so awesome, senior brother, you can do it!
"Sir, sir, please don't squeeze me, I can't see you!"
"Haotian Mirror is my Dharma Treasure!"
"Sir, sir--"
The young Jade Emperor tried hard to snatch Haotian Mirror, then suddenly got a shock and said, "Sir, your Pill Furnace is shaking!"
"Ah?! Where?!"
Xuandu was shocked, and turned around to see that the Purple Gold Eight Trigrams Furnace that was being lifted up was really shaking violently. It was because the mind of the alchemist who started the alchemy was really unstable. The Jade Emperor even turned pale. He looked at the huge Pill Furnace placed in the middle of the Soaring Heavens Palace and said, "This, this thing won't explode here?!"
"No, no."
"I have been refining elixirs for many years, poor Dao Xuandu, how could the furnace explode?!"
"Jade Emperor, you can trust me."
While Great Master Xuan Du comforted the Jade Emperor, he stopped Pill Furnace with one hand, adjusted the Bagua, integrated the five qi, and used an extremely skillful technique to pull back Pill Furnace who was about to explode the furnace. The Jade Emperor was shocked and felt that Great Master had such superb skills and was so experienced in controlling the explosion.
As expected of Dao Ancestor Tai Shang's disciple!
"Sir, it's really amazing!"
"This way the furnace can be brought back!"
The Jade Emperor's heartfelt admiration made Great Master Xuan Du's face turn pale and he said angrily:
"That is."
"After all, the poor Daoist is too great to fry the furnace True Lord, Great Emperor Miaole Destroying Elixirs!"
The Jade Emperor was confused and confused.
But he still knew that at this time, it seemed that he should not touch this bad tempered Great Master Xuan Du. Instead, he looked at the scene of Haotian Mirror, and his heart mentioned again that the Antarctic Pole, the Zhuling Lei Zun, the Canopy Saints, the entire heaven, and even the most prosperous group of murderous intent in the six realms gathered together.
The more silent and tense it becomes, the heavier the murderous intent and fear become.
The young Jade Emperor subconsciously clenched his sleeves with his palms and asked softly:
"Tai, can you stop the calamity?"
Great Master Xuan Du was silent, with countless thoughts passing through his mind, and finally he only answered quietly:
"I don't know."
"His strength is far inferior to that of Yu, but his current state is just enough to add a little weight to the balance, tilting the chance of victory to the North Pole. However, Great Emperor Changsheng of the South Pole is by no means a character who will retreat when scared. So, what is mysterious..."
Great Master Xuan Du's voice paused and continued:
"He is the last force to stop the link in the calamity that is most likely to directly shatter the order of the six realms."
"In other words, Great Emperor Changsheng of the South Pole went all out to fight Great Emperor Ziwei of the North Pole, which became the beginning of a complete breakdown of the order. How this may happen, perhaps, can only depend on fate."
"Destiny..."
The young Jade Emperor murmured.
But for some reason, it appeared in my mind. It seemed to be in the past, it seemed to be a very distant past. "I" spread out my hands, towering over the sky, and walked step by step towards the seven figures in the sky and the earth. The clouds shook behind me, and everything in the world was crawling, saying, "I am the destiny!"
But such a scene dissipated in just an instant, leaving only waves of stinging pain.
In Haotian Mirror, the clouds rippled, and the battle started again.
Xuandu's pupils suddenly shrank.
Seeing Great Emperor Changsheng of the South Pole, he seemed to smile, and then the green bamboo in his palm moved towards Mount Tai Prefect. It was a misty and distant endless vitality, but the vitality spread and changed, but it seemed to turn Mount Tai Prefect into nutrients for the growth of all things. Mount Tai Prefect floated behind, and the sword in Great Emperor Ziwei of the North Pole's palm was domineering.
Xuandu was heartbroken.
The Jade Emperor's palms clenched tightly.
Diting's face froze as he heard the voice of Great Emperor Changsheng of the South Pole ringing in his ears:
"Are you the one stirring up right and wrong again?"
"Listen carefully..."
!!!
Di Ting's expression suddenly changed, and he immediately heard Great Emperor Changsheng of the South Pole's plain voice. "It's just the power gained from rituals, short-lived and without foundation. In fact, it has only achieved the foundation of Daoism. How many swords can it produce? I would like to give it a try to see how good your so-called Mount Tai Prefect is."
The next moment, Tingting can no longer observe the communication between Great Emperor Ziwei of the North Pole and Great Emperor Changsheng of the South Pole outside the thirty-third heaven.
Because Sword Qi is magnificent, because the Qi machine is so majestic, even Divine Ability that is listening is directly blocked.
His face looked ugly.
Yu, it is Yu after all.
There is no way to rely on the general trend to suppress them!
This will only make them choose to give it a try more calmly and arrogantly. Along the way, they have experienced many lives and deaths, many tribulations, and many times been forced by others with the general situation. They all choose to draw their swords and fight, and they have broken through the situation countless times. In the end, they stand at the limit of the Dao. They cannot suppress the situation and draw their swords when encountering difficulties.
Siyu, there is no way he can be suppressed by Little Clever, Xiao Niubi!
Di Tingzhong recalled the demise of the Heavenly Secrets Pavilion and the death of Bai Ze. Yu was terrifying. His character, Daoist heart, and strength had reached the limit, but he did not choose to let go of the path like Sanqing. To a certain extent, it was even more oppressive than Yu Qing!
"I don't believe it."
The green bamboo transforms into vitality and gives birth to all things, and then goes towards Mount Tai Prefect.
Sword Qi vertical and horizontal.
Beidi kills and cuts off the living.
The canopy faced Nine Heavens Thunder Sound Universal Salvation Celestial Venerable, and the Great Emperor Zhuling of the South Pole who came was trapped by the formation of True Lord Tianyou, Black Fiend General and the other Exorcism Department generals. The Jade Emperor looked at all this sadly, his heart murderous intent was shaking, but he was helpless. The six realms seemed to begin to collapse because of this, but there was a clear Dao Sword light, pointing at Great Emperor Changsheng of the South Pole again.
Great Emperor Changsheng of the South Pole held it with his backhand and crushed it into pieces.
Beidi stepped forward and drew his sword.
Great Emperor Changsheng of the South Pole had to go back to defense.
After doing this three times, Great Emperor Changsheng of the South Pole's situation became slightly worse, but his expression remained calm, because the power of Mount Tai Prefect Sacrifice's ritual had been exhausted, and all that remained was a Daoist priest, a disciple of the Supreme Being. Great Emperor Changsheng of the South Pole looked at Beidi with his eyes, gathered his mind, and concentrated on dealing with this past friend of life and death, now Dao Path's enemy.
But at this moment, I felt a trace of coldness again murderous intent.
!!!!
Great Emperor Changsheng of the South Pole jerked aside.
Silently, the clear sword light was avoided and sliced through his temple.
His black hair was raised, and a wound appeared on his cheek.
Golden blood and black hair fell down and scattered for nine days.
!!!!
Above Thirty-three Heavens who was fighting, there were few exhibitors and many onlookers. Manjushri Bodhisattva put his hands together and lowered his eyes, not daring to look at Great Emperor Changsheng again. All the thunder generals looked at him in shock, Primordial Lady Taiyin's wrist trembled slightly, Thirty-Three Heavens made no sound, the seventy-two palaces were completely silent, and in this silence that was more terrifying than before, Great Emperor Changsheng of the South Pole's eyes exuded a trace of coldness.
The wound on his cheek had healed in an instant. He turned around and saw Mount Tai Prefect, whose ritual had been exhausted, calmly striking out and swaggering on his sleeves - the Dao foundation of the emperor who had just been born through the unparalleled ritual had been damaged, but there were traces of vitality escaping, wrapping around him, and turning into Sword Qi.
Mount Tai Prefect road base--broken.
Young Daoist slowly retracted his sword finger, lowered it, and the wide, dark-red sleeved robe danced wildly.
The Qi machine becomes weaker, and Sword Qi becomes stronger!
And the power brought by the partially broken Mount Tai Prefect Dao Foundation flows on the sword finger, turning into the cycle of life and death Qi Sword Qi, which is majestic. Diting tried his best to finally hear this scene, heard the sound of Mount Tai Prefect Dao Foundation broken, and heard that this Dao Foundation is no longer complete, no longer so perfect.
I heard the magnificence of Sword Qi, the splendor of Great Emperor Changsheng of the South Pole murderous intent.
Heard that--
Calamity is stagnant and turning.
The master of the Heavenly Secrets Pavilion, the once ancient fierce god who stirred up the storm, sat in City of Wrongful Deaths, stunned.
Don't understand, he doesn't understand.
That Daoji of the Great Emperor, even in the eyes of Di Ting, may be qualified to rival Tianpeng, Taiyi, and even the terrifying Daoji of Xuandu. If there is another chance, it is not impossible to touch Yu's level. It is a level that can stand shoulder to shoulder with Hou Tu and Beidi. Such a Daoji, such a Daoji...
Are you broken?!
Are you willing to do so?
You are so willing!!!
He suddenly remembered what young Daoist said when he stepped on the chain.
[I want to postpone this calamity and resolve it, so that many people don't have to die, let alone die without knowing why, sir--]
[Perhaps you are overestimating your capabilities]
[But I really want to stop the calamity. I don't want a name or an opportunity. I just don't want anyone to die like dust...]
Di Ting murmured, "He really thought this way and really did this..."
Knowing and practicing the Tao is the unity of knowing and doing, but this is not easy.
He thought of the time when young Daoist met him.
My name is Wuhuo.
Yes, when doing things in this life, there is absolutely no doubt.
In order to stop the calamity.
It even broke the foundation of Mount Tai Prefect.
This great emperor's Daoist foundation was not what he wanted at all.
So in the eyes of the gods, the pale-faced Mount Tai Prefect with hanging black hair raised his sword finger and looked peaceful. Great Emperor Changsheng of the South Pole looked at him and felt the determination and calmness. He felt Great Emperor Ziwei of the North Pole's murderous intent, Great Emperor Changsheng of the South Pole sighed, and slowly retracted the green bamboo in his palm. He stared at the black-haired young Daoist with his eyes calmly, and the expression in his eyes finally changed.
That was no longer the way he looked at a disciple of the Supreme Being.
It's no longer about looking at the commonplace.
It is even different from how I looked at Xuandu, the Supreme Spokesperson.
Under the gaze of endless immortals.
Great Emperor Changsheng of the South Pole, took half a step back!
He spins the green bamboo with his left hand, carries it behind his back, and raises the Dao Jue with his right hand in front of him. He shows great admiration and great murderous intention to his Daoist friends and enemies, and he also has a feeling of joy and admiration when he sees those who are practicing the Tao. This is what he said:
"What a good one, the cycle of death and life!"
"What a good one--"
"Mount Tai Prefect!"
The sound spread throughout the nine heavens, and all the gods were silent.
In the end, Beidi and Great Emperor Changsheng of the South Pole dissipated and left. After the suppression of the competition, it was time for them to compete and fight. At least they would not draw their swords directly, but all the gods watching were relaxed for a moment, almost feeling like they were sweating all over their bodies.
Among the Soaring Heavens Palace, the young Jade Emperor was holding Haotian Mirror and sat on the ground, breathing heavily.
He and Xuandu looked at each other and felt the extreme tension just now, and then they both relaxed and laughed happily.
Great, the most terrible thing did not happen after all.
Great--
The order that was about to be broken was finally stabilized.
The laughter subsided, and the young Jade Emperor got up, hugged Haotian Mirror, and looked in the mirror.
"Ah, I still have to go... I can't rely on this Haotian Mirror teaching to speak now, that..."
"Sir, can you work hard to find this [Tai]?"
I'm looking for his uncle!
The corners of Xuandu's mouth twitched and he was about to speak, but the Jade Emperor saw in the scene shown by Haotian Mirror, endless chains shaking, the black-robed monarch standing in the sky and the earth, his face pale, and his black hair hanging down like a waterfall. When he was born, he killed the Ghost Emperor, joined the power of the Northern Emperor, retreated to the South Pole, and stopped the calamity.
In Haotian Mirror, after the South Pole recedes, Fujun Sword Qi disappears, his sleeves and robes hang down, covering his white and slender palms, standing on the huge chain that runs through the sky and the earth. The sky is extremely high, the earth is extremely far, and Fujun's height seems to be between the sky and the earth. It seems that the young Jade Emperor's assessment is too direct, and also contains too strong desire.
The Lord of the Palace turned slightly to look sideways, his black robe fluttering with dark red lining, and his eyes turned to look at the 'Jade Emperor'.
A pair of black eyes glowed with a faint and pure golden light.
Luxurious and graceful.
Yet there is an aura of purity and coldness about Daoism.
wind of the Nine Heavens stood up, the sleeves and robes of the prince fluttering.
Black hair, black robe, the cycle of life and death.
Under his feet are chains, the vast sky and earth, behind him are the closed South Pole Longevity Palace, thunder, purple flames, layers of auspicious clouds, Thirty-three Heavens rays of light, and the astonishment of countless immortals and gods, but everything is covered by ink sleeves and robes, just a footnote to the legend, leaving only a pair of calm eyes.
Presiding over death, Antarctica retreats, recognizing its name--
It's not just the personality, but also the nature of the mind, the heart of the Tao.
Its name is -
Mount Tai Prefect!
The Jade Emperor was fascinated by this, and subconsciously grasped Haotian Mirror with his palms.
Then he subconsciously murmured and expressed his inner desire.
He said something that made Great Master Xuan Du next to him almost miss and smash Pill Furnace into pieces.
"Qing--"
"Would you like to be the emperor?"