The Eternal Emperor of Prehistoric Times

Chapter 1122, endless fighting and endless distress

Chapter 1122, endless fighting and endless distress
  Foyan Immortal Clothes are also known as Foyan Immortal Clothes. Once the Foyan Immortal Clothes are born, they become the best innate treasure and the supreme treasure.

The immortal clothes in the hands of Emperor Foyan are even more terrifying, their grades are even more terrifying, and they are extremely terrifying.

"The Palace of Gods and Demons values ​​you very much, and gives you this extremely small amount of imitations, the best innate treasure cassocks, and fairy clothes!" Tang Long's eyes were as bright as the stars, he took back the magic sword, stood with his hands behind his back, and said.

"No wonder you dare to ambush our Eternal Academy students one after another. Every evildoer has a heavy treasure in his hand, a terrible treasure to bless his body." Emperor Shitian looked at Lord Karen and said calmly. .

"Hmph!" God Lord Karen was furious and said: "You young emperors, the Lord of the Eternal Heavenly Boat, are so terrifying. If you are not prepared, you will become the hunted prey instead of being hunted.

Emperor Shitian, how long can you suppress the divine slaves? You must know that there are more than one divine slaves. "

"It's enough to kill you!"

Emperor Shitian waved his hand again, and between his palms, the earth, fire, water and wind swept up, and the overwhelming energy of chaos shrouded down, covering the Flame Mountains and killing Lord Karen.

"Rumble..."

Lord Karen waved his fists, raised his hands, and pulled out the Chaos Titan bloodline from his body. With one punch, he condensed immeasurable divine power and immeasurable power.

Between the swings, the space collapsed, the laws were shattered, and the infinite energy of chaos exploded and shattered, just like the creation of the world.

"Rumble..."

The small world of chaos and a pair of iron fists collided fiercely. With constant collisions, the Flame Mountain Range was shattered. The volcano that rushed into the sky became the next Buzhou Sacred Mountain, breaking open in the middle.

Turned into powder, turned into ashes, the endless magma was smoothed out and turned into the nourishment of the small chaotic world.

The two are constantly fighting, annihilating one side. On the contrary, the divine slave has long been suppressed by Emperor Shitian, and fell into the cave world, the supreme treasure, unable to get out or leave.

……

"It seems that there will be an endless stream of creatures gathering here, and powerful qi machines are soaring into the sky one after another." Tang Long's eyes were as bright as the stars, looking into the distance, overlooking everything.

The energy and blood are like dragons, and the energy and blood of the Nine Heavens are gushing out and manifesting!
  "It's really hard to imagine how to deal with Foyan Immortal Clothes. It's difficult to break through the defense." Tang Long smiled, looking a little helpless.

"Tang Shaodi was joking. This thing is just a loan from the Taoist palace to a young monk. You have to pay it back." Fozi said with a smile, as if he was very happy. Tang Long's helplessness made him very happy.

"The magical power of time - time goes backwards!"

Tang Long took one step and took charge of the avenue of time. Step by step, as if in a blink of an eye, the world went back, time rotated, and the time of a stick of incense was retraced one step at a time.

"Tick tock..."

The next quarter of an hour, drop after drop of blood was dripping from Buddha's cheek, as if blood essence was burning.

"What a terrible divine light of time. It reversed time and struck the young monk in the past." Buddha was shocked. His hand, which was as white as mutton fat, touched his cheek. This scar was extremely difficult to heal, as if it was blocked by the way of heaven and could not be healed. .

"It's a pity, it's a pity." Tang Long shook his head and said: "You have the Buddha's Immortal Clothes, which can automatically protect the Lord and cannot kill you. Otherwise, this knife will probably kill your soul, body and relics together." .”

In just a moment, Tang Long took one step, controlled time, reversed time and space from the long river of time, and struck forward! The magic sword performed by the eyes can destroy all laws, destroy everything, but it can't be broken. The network of laws created by the interweaving of three thousand laws, the defense of Buddha's fairy clothes.

"Tang Shao Emperor, you arrived very quickly!" Nan Shao Emperor walked forward. He had already reached the nine mountains and said with a smile.

"You're not slow either. You've just arrived and you've followed us. We're fighting these exotic demons. It makes me very distressed." Tang Long looked around and said.

There are not only Emperor Nan Shao, but also Emperor Shitian, Emperor Tianlan, Overlord and other powerful people.

"Foyan Immortal Clothes, no wonder you find it difficult. This thing does not allow for the laws of heaven, and it is extremely difficult to create. Before, three thousand powerful people who condensed the Hunyuan Dao Fruit had to be killed before we could weave a fairy cloth. , after the Immortal Clothes is formed, it is not only a defensive treasure, but also a killing treasure with endless magical uses. It is one of the rare treasures in the world. Almost many people have nothing to do with it. The treasure is in the realm of Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal. It's hard to find a way to restrain yourself." Long Aotian recognized it at a glance and explained.

"If you can kill the Buddha and get the Buddha's Immortal Clothes, it's not a worthwhile trip. Even if you don't get other treasures this time, it can be considered a full harvest." Emperor Nan said.

"Let me deal with him. It's just right that I have a treasure that can restrain him. If I take action, the Buddha will definitely die." Long Aotian spoke confidently.

"it is good!"

Seeing this scene, Tang Long and Nan Shaodi did not stop him. Anyway, so far, they have nothing to do with Foyan Immortal Clothes, or they just don't want to pay the price.

"Long Aotian, I also want to give it a try." Emperor Tianlan said. He is a practitioner of the Emperor's Avenue. He is also an evil genius, not inferior to any young emperor. The nine-color ocean of luck is at the same level as the young emperor. Ranked highest among the younger generation in all the worlds.

"Oh, then let's do what we can according to our abilities!" Long Aotian frowned, but didn't care much and said.

"it is good!"

Emperor Tianlan agreed immediately, and this Buddha's Immortal Clothes would also be of great help to him.

"Monsters gather together one after another. The Young Emperor has several of them. It seems that the quality of this batch of students in Eternal Academy is quite good. I can kill them to my heart's content."

A cultivator of Eternal Night Sand stepped out. He stepped out like a demon coming from hell. His whole body was full of demonic aura, and the air of the netherworld rushed towards his face, as if he had just returned from the endless hell, carrying terror with him. murderous intent.

"There are still people from the Netherworld God Clan who dare to appear in front of me. It seems that the death of the Netherworld God Clan's Young Emperor cannot give you some warning." Tang Long said with a smile.

As the saying goes, you don't slap people in the face when you hit them, and you don't expose your shortcomings when you scold others. But Tang Long not only slapped people in the face, but also exposed his shortcomings. You can imagine how angry the Netherworld God Clan in front of him was.

"Young Emperor Tang, how dare you challenge me to fight!" The young man from the Nether God Clan shouted angrily and immediately invited the fight.

"die!"

Tang Long was not pretentious. Between his eyes, they were as bright as the stars. In front of his eyes, a magic sword was interpreted and evolved. It was mysterious and unpredictable. It was tempered and smelted repeatedly with the energy of chaos, turning into a terrifying magic sword.

"Clang..."

In an instant, the divine sword came out of its sheath, and with lightning speed, it slashed down, directly taking the head of the Netherworld God Clan.

(End of this chapter)

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