Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 1906 The Returning Scarlet Emperor! (Seeking a monthly pass, asking for a subscription)

The Nine Layers Devil's Cave shook violently, and the rocks splashed were the bone fragments of the Demon Emperor of the past.

Chaos is in ruins here, ten thousand ways are broken, and in the face of the three imperial auras, the will of the heavens is difficult to achieve.

And no matter how domineering the emperor's fist Ningbi belonging to Emperor Minglun, or the emperor's seal formed by the boy in black, even with the blessing of the body of the Shennong tripod and the incomplete Xiantianhe map, they are blocked by the falling Daohuotian wall , the immeasurable light bloomed to the fullest, resisting the two shocking killings that made the emperors of the world dim.

hum!
A yellow paper talisman, then moved by Emperor Chiguang, appeared in the sky above the Nine Layers Devil's Nest, accompanied by a yellow mud altar, and the fourth Xingtian sitting cross-legged on the altar.

what!
Emperor Chiguang's eyes were cold and his face was ugly. He had clearly activated the talisman. Why did the yellow mud altar not sacrifice the Fourth Xingtian? This was beyond his expectation. He hadn't really sacrificed, but he also used this to trap many enemies, and he killed them one by one in the end.

"Red light!"

On the yellow clay altar, the fourth Xingtian stood up. His thick black hair was raised, his sword eyebrows stood upright, and his eyes, which were sharper than Tianjian, shot out a dazzling beam of light. However, when the fourth Xingtian wanted to step out of the altar, But his face sank, he was actually fixed by the yellow clay altar again, his feet seemed to be glued to it, no matter how hard he exerted, he couldn't break free.

Emperor Chiguang was stunned, and then sneered: "How can an ominous ancient weapon be so easy to break free? Wait, this bloody smell is..."

"Chi Meng!"

Emperor Chiguang showed a rare look of astonishment. As the Supreme Emperor, what kind of eyesight Chiguang has, even if he doesn't go back, he can guess what happened just now. His eldest grandson, as his yellow The descendant of the owner of the clay altar offered himself as a sacrifice to replace the fourth Xingtian who was sacrificed. Emperor Chiguang knew very well that unless he was the owner of this talisman, the yellow clay altar would not It is to reject it as a sacrifice.

Emperor Chiguang still remembers that the young man who followed him on the road to heaven had a very high level of comprehension, and even his Po Emperor Chiguang had comprehended a little fur, but in this place where the devil's cave was suppressed, after he was sanctified, but Gradually estranged from his grandfather, who is the great emperor, the Chiguang Emperor understood that this eldest grandson did not agree with his actions, but he believed that with the passage of time and the re-emergence of his Chi family, with his understanding, You will definitely understand that power can create everything, order and laws have always been created by the strong, just like the way of immortality and the way of sealing towns, his Chi family will also do such taboos.

But he never thought that he would rather sacrifice himself than wait for the passage of time to prove the future he and others want to create. Compared with their ambitions, some sacrifices and necessary means are all in the future. Inevitably, these dark places are meant to coexist with light, and one yin and one yang are called the Tao.

"Why don't you want to wait! Why don't you understand!"

Emperor Chiguang let out a low growl, showing strong emotions, a little sacrifice, in exchange for the trembling of the tribes, and the eternal calamity of the era, just like so many eras have passed, in which era, the tribes of the human race who fell because of the war, It's not counted in hundreds of billions, or even trillions. Compared with them, although his Chi family's methods are fierce, they are just a drop in the bucket.

Not to mention that the third era of this vast starry sky may be extremely special. Even the kingdom of the gods has appeared in the world, and the descendants of the extinct gods have reappeared in the world. The eternal foundation.

"It's not that he doesn't want to wait! It's that you are stubborn!"

The fourth Xingtian scolded coldly: "So what if you get the power, you are already human beings in vain, just like the fairy clan in the past, your Chi family also wants to leave the human clan and set up another clan!"

"You don't understand!" Emperor Chiguang raised his eyebrows, his eyes shot out a dazzling beam of light, "This era is different from the past. What my Chi family wants to create is the eternal stability of the world and the submission of all clans. battle!"

"It's not that we don't understand, but that you have lost your original intention!" The fourth Xingtian sneered, "Whether it is to create eternal stability in the world, or to gain strength and transcend yourself, Chi Guang, you know very well in your heart. The sins are all shirked and shouldered by my human race, such shameless words will only make me feel sick!"

"That's right! Conquering the heavenly road with your Podi Chiguang will make Jiang look at you even more," said Emperor Minglun indifferently, "But now you, and your group of people, will only make Jiang look down on you." , is the same as the great emperor of the world, but he is as famous as you!"

"Enough!" The Chiguang Emperor yelled violently, a spring seemed to have opened in his dark pupils, and a thick black mist gushed out, and his tone became cold, "I wait for the way to be different, say more It is useless, today I will let you see what a powerful battle spirit is summoned by sacrificing a once ominous ancient artifact to a great emperor."

On the Daohuotian Wall, Emperor Chiguang made a seal with both hands, drawing out a series of complicated traces, as if he was developing the sky orbit, and also seemed to be destroying the myriad ways. It is an extremely ancient printing method, which belongs to the yellow clay altar For the first time, he fully displayed the seal of this talisman, and he wanted to use the fourth Xingtian as a sacrifice to summon the strongest battle spirit.

As for his eldest grandson Chimeng, although he regretted it, this emotion was quickly discarded. As the supreme emperor, he would not be too entangled in everything that has passed away. Now that he has made a choice, even if hundreds of millions of bones die He does not hesitate to do anything, he is not afraid of injury, nor is he afraid of the disapproval of the world, he firmly believes that power can dominate everything, but he is afraid of getting nothing in the end.

"Stop him!"

The Emperor Minglun's eyes were cold, and he raised his fist to hit the yellow clay altar high above the sky. Any ominous ancient artifact that dared to swallow another emperor, even if it was an imperial artifact, he would smash it to pieces today.

The simple and unsophisticated Shennong Ding was floating above his head. The heavy body of the tripod turned like it could crush the heavens. There was a blue-red glazed flame floating out from every inch of the tripod. Everything is transformed, in fact, where it is domineering, there are very few things in the world that can withstand its burning, which is similar to the flames of the Chi family and the flames of light.

boom!
At the same time, the palm print of the young emperor in black and barefoot hit the sky, making the Nine Layers of Devil's Cave groan. The image of the Xiantian River, as black as a tortoise shell, was imprinted on the back of his palm, blessing the seal of the emperor. Emerging, Qiantian, Kundi, Zhenlei, Xunfeng, Kanshui, Lihuo, Genshan, Duize, each hexagram image is like a nail pierced into the depths of the heavens, although it is branded on the heavens , but the palm of the boy in black seems to be wrapped in the highest Tao rhyme, as if all the changes of the heavens and all Taos are contained in this palm.

"Too late!"

Emperor Chiguang said coldly, the Chihuang cauldron above his head vibrated, and the Dao, fire and sky walls condensed, all of which gathered at his fingertips. It was a little aurora, which seemed to be brighter than the galaxy in the universe, and it seemed to be a thousand fires in the sky. The origin of the light filled the air.

Boom!

In the next moment, this point of aurora burst out, the stars of the universe appeared, and then dimmed to the utmost. With the blessing of the Tianhe map, only a trace was barely captured.

clang!
There was a huge metal vibrato between the two, and the sound waves hit the sky, smashing the chaos. At this moment, nothingness split, and another brilliant sword light seemed to be able to see the mountains, rivers and starry sky. This is the supreme sword of the imperial way, and the torrential sword force cut into the bright aurora in one fell swoop.

At this moment, the Scarlet Emperor Cauldron appeared in the aurora, resisting the sword light, the Chiguang Emperor's eyes were cold, pure white eyes filled with black mist like blood, he said in a deep voice: "Ji Jiankong, unless someone If the emperor makes a move, it's up to you, even if you hold the Xuanyuan Kunwu sword, you can never cut through the Chihuang cauldron."

Rumble!
There was another terrifying ax light, which seemed to be towering than the entire Nine Layers Demon Nest, and it directly collapsed the zenith of the Nine Layers Demon Nest. This is the Xingtian Axe. Swinging the stone ax again in the bamboo forest, his expression was dignified, his eyes were piercingly bright, but his aura was extremely quiet. This battle was of great importance. Instead of passively responding after the Starry Sky Clan meeting, it is better to take the initiative. He can predict that, The difficulty of this battle may not be enough, but he believes that the one in the devil's lair will definitely bring him different variables.

Just like in previous years, even the great emperors of the four clans joined forces and failed to bury him. Since then, he has determined that this young successor of Suotian is the biggest change for other clans in this era.

In the Nine Layers Demon Cave, the Chiguang Emperor activated the Chihuang Cauldron, suspended above his head, his face was serious, although the Xingtian Ax and the Xuanyuan Kunwu Sword were only shot from the air, these two can be called the killing of the emperor's soldiers The two with the heaviest spirit bear the royal edge of the two. Although the current Chihuangding will not be broken, it is still very difficult. Over time, the original source will definitely be damaged.

Yellow clay altar!

In the realm of immortal will, time is no longer fixed. Emperor Chiguang stared at the yellow mud altar above the sky. He was looking forward to what kind of powerful battle spirit he would summon with a great emperor as a sacrifice. However, His indestructible will froze for an instant. What did he see? After he cast the seal of the complete talisman, the fourth Xingtian who was fixed on the yellow mud altar was still standing on the altar intact. As for Emperor Minglun who hit the high sky, if Bixue Danxin could sense it, the Emperor Fist that was thrown stopped in front of the altar.

hum!
The yellow clay altar trembled, and there were five colors of misty clear light on it, and the vicissitudes of time flowed. It was a young man with crystal red hair, a tall and straight figure, and an incomparably heroic figure, who emerged on the yellow clay altar. The broken Taos in the Nine Layers Demon Nest actually reappeared on this altar, but the figure of the young man seemed a little illusory. It was said to be a battle spirit, but even the weakest low-grade battle spirit that had just condensed was stronger than this one. many times.

Even so, whether it was the Fourth Xingtian standing on the altar, the Minglun Emperor in front of the altar, or the barefoot boy in black on the ground, they all showed extremely dignified expressions, because even a hazy and illusory figure could not It made them feel a majesty that seemed to come from the essence of life. Even as the emperor, they felt an unprecedented sense of insignificance.

This is... the Ancient Emperor!
At the same time as this idea was born, the two emperors quickly noticed that Emperor Chiguang, whose expression was still extremely cold, seemed to be stunned at the moment, his pupils filled with black mist shrank violently, and all the dark colors were like He had encountered something horrific and wanted to hide himself immediately. Even the light of the Xingtian ax that fell from the high sky froze in mid-air as the figure emerged.

And the fourth Xingtian standing on the yellow mud altar seemed to feel something immediately, and his eyes that were more piercing than Haoyang couldn't help revealing the color of shock, and lost his voice: "The Scarlet Emperor!"

This ominous ancient artifact, the war spirit summoned back, turned out to be the Chihuang who fell in recent times. (Please ask for a monthly ticket, thank you for your subscription and rewards! Last month, a lord was born, and this month I will write a few chapters of 3500 or 4000 words. The time for the third shift is a bit too tight. Now there are too many variables for children. This is Chapter 13500.)
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