People are in the wild, swallowing three thousand heavens

Chapter 478 Sorry, We Are Immortal
"Damn it! How could these evils still be alive!"

Tianhou Xihe's eyes were full of horror and disbelief. In the great battle, Di Juntai joined forces to keep her alive. She survived in the sun star and felt the perfect way of the two great Luos.

And these people should be killed by Emperor Jun Taiyi, it is impossible for them to leave such troubles behind!
"It's finally here, but I didn't expect that they were all resurrected. As expected of a professional who specializes in reincarnation."

Feeling the terrifying pressure from Pangu's figure, Zhou Kao also tacitly let go, but instead of worrying on his face, he made a neutral comment.

"Ziwei, you have repeatedly meddled in my tunnel affairs and calculated endlessly. Now is the time to settle the matter!"

There are 36 samsara purple lotuses on the head of Emperor Fengdu, one person is the netherworld, the billowing breath is surging, and countless samsara divine lights burst out, sweeping all directions.

The huge real body of Pan Gu beside him finally left at this moment.

Stepping out with one step, winds and clouds swirled in all directions, and with a big hand shot, a large ax phantom condensed by boundless turbidity emerged. Suddenly, all the turbidity in the entire world came towards Pangu's figure, boundless The killing and shaking caused the entire void to tremble under this terrifying force.

Pangu's real body was raised high again, the stalwart power that destroyed everything swept and raged, and the blood-red light completely overwhelmed the sun and the moon.

The boundless stars are trembling, as if they are also afraid of this terrifying power.

"drink"

Another shout sounded, spreading throughout the nine heavens, and in an instant, it seemed that the whole world was trembling.

The previous ones, whether it was the roar of the Kunpeng or the roar of the Zulong, were insignificant compared to this roar!

Between heaven and earth, everything seemed to have slowed down with this axe. Whether it was the starlight in the sky, or under the starlight, the terrifying and bright avenue divine light of countless quasi-sages all slowed down.

Just watching the ax slashing down, the boundless coercion erupted, the endless stars burst, the heavens trembled, and the turbidity was indistinguishable, and the appearance of chaos reappeared.

With the palpitating power of despair, Kunpeng's wings trembled, and he wanted to run away directly.

Back then, under this ax, he lost consecutive battles, and it was not easy for him to survive.

Looking at it now, it makes my heart palpitate even more.

It seems to be stronger than before!

It was really devastating to kill Zhou Kao with a blow of the axe. Whether it was the Twelve Ancestral Witches or everyone in the formation, they all felt that Zhou Kao would not be spared from the blow of this axe.

Even the Nanji Xianweng, Confucius, etc. all changed their faces drastically. If Ziwei was not there, the entire Taoist sect would not be able to choose someone who could be recognized by all forces!

Ziwei died today, tomorrow the Xuanmen may be in chaos!
At the moment when countless people were terrified, the Yellow Emperor, who could only fight back and forth with the Golden Mother of Yaochi, suddenly moved, and slashed out with a sword, cleanly and even more unimaginably fast.

The Golden Mother of Yaochi, who was about to reach the consummation of Zhunsheng, didn't even have time to react, and was headed by this sword.

Then the Yellow Emperor shot out a sword out of thin air, from bottom to top, and slashed on the terrifying giant axe, and then the devastating giant ax naturally broke!

Immediately afterwards, another sword was slashed out, and the breath of immortal stalwarts burst out. Under the domineering power, the distance trembled, and then one by one figures flew out, plummeted to the ground, spurting blood, and their posture was sluggish.

"how is this possible?"

The smile on the face of the equally invincible Emperor Fengdu froze instantly, looking at the defeated ancestral witches with an expression of disbelief.

How could it be possible to lose when the gods and gods are in a big formation?

And hasn't Master already broken through the limit and reached a higher level?

How could it be so defeated?
The rest of the quasi-sages, regardless of whether they are the enemy or us, or those who are currently fighting or still peeping behind the scenes, are also shocked and puzzled when they see this scene!
That power is not fake!
It is indeed a power that surpasses the quasi-sage, incomparable and invincible, like the resurrection of Pangu!

But now, how could he be defeated like this?

Is the Yellow Emperor a saint?
Didn't you say that Shen Nong was proving the Tao?
And it shouldn't be, if the Yellow Emperor was a saint, wouldn't he have to be confined?
"Why is it impossible?"

Fuxi shook his head slightly, and with a random wave, a faint phantom of gossip was shot out, and the power of eight stalwarts killed, smashing all the quasi-sages in front of him into ashes.

When Kunpeng and the others saw this, their eyes almost fell out of shock. One Yellow Emperor was enough to startle, and now there was another Fuxi.

What are you going to do?
Could it be that the so-called Shen Nong who is about to prove the Tao is actually the weakest of the Three Emperors?
"Did you get the Primordial Purple Qi when you hunted me down? Don't you think about why?"

The so-called Shennong, who was in retreat, also appeared directly, his whole body full of qi and blood, as soon as he appeared, the immortal stalwart radiated brilliance, and with a tap of his finger, Kunpeng's wings were stained with blood, and the blood god son of Styx burst!

The two quasi-Santon times were sluggish.

But the two quasi-sages are both resolute and determined, and they have a greater urgency. Regardless of their injuries, they looked at Shennong and asked: "If it hadn't been for the disappearance of the primordial purple energy, we would not have been able to find it at that time, and Even if there is Primordial Purple Qi, there is at most one Hunyuan, how could there be three? Also, why have you never made a move?"

"Where do you get so many and why? Why should I tell you?" Shennong showed a rare evil smile, and then sent them off one by one. The light burst, and the bodies of Kunpeng and Styx exploded at the same time, leaving only two scars. Soul Yuanshen.

Everyone was even more amazed, two random points could kill the two great quasi-sages, and it was impossible even if they were not Hunyuan.

It's just that they are really puzzled about Kunpeng and Styx's problems. Even if there is a primordial purple aura, there is no reason why a single primordial purple aura can make three people become Hunyuan.

On the contrary, Emperor Fengdu regained his energy and said: "Hunyuan is not allowed to interfere in the affairs of the Three Realms. You have achieved Hunyuan early and violated the prohibition of heaven! You will not be proud for long!"

The rest of the quasi-sages immediately regained their spirits when they heard the words, yes, you are not the Hunyuan you are now, you belong to the ban, Hunyuan cannot fight in the Three Realms.

The previous Yuanshi Tianzun and Zhunti are a lesson from the past!

"Aren't you open-mouthed and authentic? Why do you start thinking about the way of heaven now that you have something to ask for? This shameless style, how dare you call yourself an emperor?" Zhou Kao said.

"Ziwei, don't be rampant, you only rely on the Three Emperors, but they are Hunyuan and need to be banned! After they leave, let me see how rampant you are?" Emperor Fengdu said.

"Really? Old Ancestor, let him be killed. He is not a real person, but he keeps his mouth shut." Zhou Kao looked at Fuxi and said.

"Okay." With a gentle face, Fuxi stretched out a finger that was as thin and white as jade, much more beautiful than any woman in this world, and pointed it out flatly, causing countless ripples in the air.

Emperor Fengdu's expression was horrified, his spirit trembled violently, as if the sky was falling and the ground was sinking, every muscle and soul in his body couldn't help trembling, like an oil lamp in the stormy wind, it would go out at any moment, and he quickly sacrificed The 36th grade reincarnation purple lotus bursts out with boundless ghostly breath.

But under this finger, all defenses are useless.

After Zilian trembled violently, the light quickly dimmed, and Emperor Fengdu turned into ashes.

It's just a moment before and after.

(End of this chapter)