Immortal Emperor returns to be a grandpa

Chapter 1793 Someone Lost Himself

"If you want to suppress the Heavenly Court, let's save it." Wu Tian was not afraid at all, holding the Yin-Yang Qiankun Furnace in one hand and the Immortal Sword in the other, and looked at Wushi in front of him suddenly.

However, Wushi just raised his hand, and the giant behind him slowly pushed forward.

"What a strong breath." Wu Tian couldn't help frowning.

This beginninglessness gave me a long-lost sense of oppression.

"Suppress it!" Wu Tian's face was cold, and the Yin-Yang Qiankun Furnace in his hand suddenly grew bigger, and he stopped in front of the giant abruptly.

"This is the dharma body of this seat. In ancient times, it was still a powerful fighting force." Wushi said softly.

"This dharma body was cultivated by me using the purest red sand and black gold in the world. It is pure white. After I entered the blood disaster, it turned black. The strongest point is that the dharma body is immortal. And he is the most masculine thing in the world, most of the attacks have no effect on him."

"It's really strong." Wu Tian looked at the dharma body and admired it from the bottom of his heart.

In fact, this is the cleverness of a powerful person. After training a magic weapon, even if he dies, the magic weapon still exists and can be used as a huge fighting force.

Today's Wushi is still unable to unleash real combat power, but this dharma body can already make him kill all directions.

"Everyone in the world thinks that when I was holding the Bell of Beginningless, I traveled through the world, but they don't know that the Dharma Body and the Clock of Beginning are the two magic weapons on par in my hands. It is precisely because this Dharma Body can only be controlled by me It was not left to future generations." Wu Shi said indifferently.

"However, despite this, you still haven't attacked the Nether Palace in the Northern Territory. It seems that you still have some nostalgia for the forces you created by yourself, right?"

"Otherwise, you would have leveled the Nether Palace a long time ago to retrieve the Beginless Bell." Wu Tian sneered.

Immortal Emperor Wu Shi looked flat, but did not respond to Wu Tian.

Wu Tian knew in his heart that although the Immortal Emperor Wushi had fallen, he still had a trace of blood.

He didn't want to attack the Nether Palace, and likewise, he didn't want to go back to get his fairy artifact, the Bell of Beginning.

Because, he hopes that in the eyes of future generations, he is still the decisive overlord who has suppressed the heroes of the heavens for 1 years, the eternal emperor.

He also hopes that his reputation can continue to be passed on and will not be destroyed by himself, and he does not want future generations to know that he has fallen into a blood disaster.

"Interesting, the majestic Immortal Emperor Wushi has turned into this." Wu Tian waved his big hand, held the fairy sword again, and swooped up fiercely. When the sword fell, the sky was torn apart.

However, under Wu Tian's attack, a tiny crack appeared in that huge dharma body.

"Huh?" Wu Shi was really shocked this time.

"That sword is..."

In an instant, he recognized the fairy sword in Wu Tian's hand.

"I understand. In ancient times, in order to pacify the gods and gather all the power of the gods, Emperor Chuangwu forged a fairy weapon called the first fairy sword, but when this fairy weapon was born, it was divided into There are two handles, one is a fairy sword, which is extremely yang and strong, and integrates all ways. The other is a magic sword, which is decisive in killing and cutting, bloodthirsty and demonic."

"The swordsmith once said that the fairy sword is suitable for emperors through the ages, and the magic sword is suitable for calming troubled times. Therefore, Emperor Chuangwu sealed up the fairy sword, held the magic sword in his hand, and slaughtered countless creatures, finally in exchange for a peaceful and prosperous world."

"Is this sword the fairy sword left behind?" Wushi said with a cold face.

"You are really lucky to be able to get these two invincible artifacts." Wu Shi sighed.

"As an immortal emperor in ancient times, you have a good vision." Wu Tian once again slashed his sword, but this time, Wu Shi took the initiative to put away his dharma body.

In his opinion, there was no need to continue fighting.

Because I couldn't use my full strength, I planned to subdue Wu Tian with the immortal weapon of my body.

Unexpectedly, Wu Tian had two invincible treasures.

Qiankun Yinyang Furnace is the most extreme defense in the world, and Immortal Sword is also the most overbearing attack.

The two celestial artifacts cooperate with each other and will be invincible in the world.

"Forget it, this time, you won." Wu Shi sighed, and his figure slowly dissipated.

Wu Tian ignored him, he knew that after he succeeded this time, within a short period of time, the giants in the blood disaster would not dare to provoke Heaven again.

"If immortal emperors like Wu Shi all chose to fall, how many immortal emperors will succumb to this blood disaster?" Wu Tian looked suspicious.

In the sky, the number of immortal emperors that are still hidden, even I can't accurately grasp.

Moreover, it is obvious that now that the entire heaven is revealed, there are no more than ten immortal emperors left.

As for the hidden ones, there must not be many.

The next battle, possibly, will be pure massacre in terms of bloodbath.

Unless... Wu Tian can do it, with the strength of one person, he can resist the three giants of the blood disaster!

But that requires great strength and background.

"Time is even more urgent!" Wu Tian's face was serious.

Afterwards, Wu Tian reappeared in the Heavenly Court. This time, there was an old man with white hair in the courtyard in front of him.

It took Wu Tian some time to realize that this frail old man sitting in the courtyard with pale head was actually Immortal Emperor Bodhi.

"You recovered?" Wu Tian asked.

"It can only restore human form, but it has no combat power." Immortal Emperor Bodhi felt a little sorry.

Today, it is the era of catastrophe, the world is in turmoil, but as an immortal emperor, he was the first to be hit hard, and now, nothing can help.

"It's okay, it will recover sooner or later." Wu Tian nodded without paying too much attention.

But now, Immortal Emperor Bodhi and Immortal Futu have all returned one after another, and the main force of the Heavenly Court has gathered.

"I heard that Immortal Emperor Wutian wiped out Nanyu, and he really dared to act." Immortal Emperor Bodhi said.

"It's nothing, Nanyu is the territory of the Heavenly Court, and people can't do anything wrong."

"Next, I'm planning to clean up and deal with more enemies, the most important thing is those traitors!" Wu Tianhan said.

"Rebel?" Everyone was shocked.

"Indeed, in this blood disaster, many traitors appeared. Once they saw the crisis coming, they chose to devote themselves to the blood disaster. There are about 20 ancient emperors, and a small number of two or three immortal emperors. "Jiang Ziya introduced.

"Before, Immortal Emperor Wutian had already wiped out one of them. Immortal Emperor Shenlei, I think you all know something about it."

"That's right, the Immortal Emperor Shenlei is a great hero in Middle-earth, with a great future. He was originally a rising star, but unexpectedly, he turned to the blood disaster." Immortal Emperor Futu sighed. .

(End of this chapter)