The Eternal Emperor of Prehistoric Times

Chapter 1515, The sword suppresses the genius, the Thousand-faced Taoist Code
  "If you don't take action to strangle him, after this moment, the opportunity will be rare!"

Zhiyuan Tianjun holds a compass, and connects the talismans one by one, turning them into chains of order. There are ninety-nine and eighty-one chains of order, which run through the four ends of the world, anchoring the void, and each innate sword of life and death. They couldn't move.

"it is good!"

The Imitation Master didn't have time to think about it carefully. The Chaos Spirit Tower in his hand was gray, with a trace of chaos rising and falling, interpreting the sun, moon, mountains and rivers, and thousands of runes, which was mysterious and unpredictable.

A hundred-foot-sized Chaos Spirit Tower descended from the sky, carrying unparalleled power, comparable to any ancient divine mountain, immortal mountain, derived from Yin and Yang, and the Five Elements.

Under the Chaos Spirit Tower, the void collapsed, shattered and opened. Under the acquired treasure, Daluo Jinxian also had to die.

"kill……"

The King of Swords shouted loudly, holding the sword embryo of innate life and death, and slashed down with one sword. One sword can split the sky, one sword can separate life and death. The mystery of life and death, the sword curtain grows, and kills towards the pagoda.

"It's useless, it's useless. Even if you have a heaven-reaching cultivation level, it is impossible to break through the Chaos Spirit Tower. This is the life treasure of a half-step Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian."

The master of imitation pressed it with one hand, and the Chaos Spirit Tower surged up with more turbulent energy of chaos, melting everything and turning it into chaos.

"Click, click..."

As the innate sword of life and death was broken bit by bit, the body of the King of Swords was also broken apart.

"Hahaha……"

Seeing this scene, Tianjun Zhiyuan laughed wildly, and for a moment, he seemed to have a winning ticket.

"You don't even want to control the entire sword formation!"

Suddenly, a pair of eyes opened. What a terrifying look, as if everything and everything was in sight, and nothing could be hidden from him.

"The Embryo of the Heavenly Emperor's Sword - One sword can determine mountains and rivers!"

Tang Long held the Heavenly Emperor's Sword Fetus, a low-grade innate treasure. The emperor's aura emerged from the whole body. The five-element canopy above his head was like an eternal Heavenly Emperor traveling. The sword fetus in his hand flashed, and the sword light was like a waterfall, penetrating the entire Innate Life and Death Sword Formation. The foundations of the formation were cut down one after another, causing the Xiantian Sword Formation of Life and Death to be completely broken open.

There is also a sword coming down, like the eternal emperor of heaven conquering the eight wastelands, sweeping across the Liuhe, a sword anchoring thousands of mountains and rivers, quelling chaos, and slaying evil spirits in foreign lands.

The Emperor's Sword Embryo swallowed up the immortal light, and with one strike of the sword, it came towards the Imitation Master, King Maha, and King Zhiyuan.

"you……"

At this moment, Tianjun Zhiyuan was furious. Originally, he wanted to take the entire sword formation into his hands and preside over the Supreme Master Life and Death Sword Formation himself. However, Tang Long killed him with one sword, destroying the foundation of the formation and destroying his arrangement. Completely broken.

But there was no time to resent, Tang Long came to kill with the Heavenly Emperor Sword Embryo, spawning a nine-headed true dragon, the sword light transformed into a dragon, and killed the three of them, which was extremely terrifying.

"Tang Long, don't be so arrogant, this king is here to kill you."

The Maha Heavenly King did not retreat but advanced. He took one step forward, like a divine elephant shaking the prison, shaking the three thousand realms. He stretched out one hand, like a dragon's claw, crushing the void, tearing apart everything, and killing Tang Long.

The palm of the hand is crystal clear, containing black light, and there are also terrifying traces of the avenue, shrouding it down, turning into intertwining divine chains of order, acting like giant dragons from the west coming to kill.

"Chaos Spirit Tower..."

Taskmaster had no time to take action and was decapitated with a sword. The compass in Heavenly Lord Zhiyuan’s hand shines brightly, turning it into a treasure. Thousands of auspicious signs fall down like a star river, boundless and flowing for thousands of miles.

"Rumble..."

Tang Long suppressed the three of them with one sword, and the Emperor's sword passed by. A head flew out, blood flowed, and the arms were severed, and half of the body was cut open.

One sword shows its invincible power!
  The sword suppresses all living beings, and the demeanor is transcendent and extremely terrifying, making the foreign evil spirits dare not move.

"roll!"

Tang Long leveled the three of them with one sword, and shocked everyone. He spat out a word coldly, took a step forward, shrunk to an inch, and used his ultimate power to reach the fairy island.

"Tang Long, you can't even think of succeeding."

King Mahadeva's arm recovered quickly and was intact as before. The sword hit him just now did hurt him, but it was a higher level, so it would not be too difficult for him to recover.

Tang Long just stretched out his big hand and pointed towards the fairy island, and a ray of real sun fire came, the flames shot into the sky, and the entire void was about to melt.

Tang Long's arm melted and completely turned into nothingness!

"Why, the Golden Crow God also wants to stop me."

Tang Long's arm was not injured, but it was just a big hand transformed by mana. At this moment, he looked at the Golden Crow God Son and said coldly.

"Tang Long, don't be too greedy. You can't eat any of the food here. How about we join forces to destroy these foreign evil spirits first?"

The Golden Crow Godson frowned, not wanting to start a war with Tang Long yet. He might not be able to defeat Tang Long at this time, and of course Tang Long couldn't defeat him either.

"it is good!"

Tang Long glanced at the Golden Crow God and agreed. The foreign evil spirits occupied the right time and place here, so they had to be reconciled. They could not survive too many, otherwise reaching the top would be another big obstacle.

"How about you and I kill King Mahadeva together?" Tang Long suggested.

Hearing this, the Golden Crow Divine Son thought about it for a while, and he knew what was going on. Although Tang Long himself didn't care about these despicable and shameful means of sneak attacks, he didn't like it either. Besides, King Mahava was also the most powerful among the three. of.

"Tang Long..."

Suddenly, a word of resentment came out, as if it came from the Nine Netherworld. The mask fell off the face of the imitation master, and he completely lost the object of imitation. It can be imagined that the hatred towards Tang Long How huge.

Among the Thousand-faced God Clan, each person can imitate a thousand lives. No matter what kind of life they are, they can imitate a large number of his magical ways. What they practice is also the "Thousand-faced Taoism" that condenses a thousand false Face, practice to the peak, finally transform into one face, and condense a natal mask of your own, then you can achieve great success.

However, Tang Long chopped off one of his masks at this moment, causing the "Thousand-faced Taoist Code" he practiced to be incomplete. Naturally, he could not reach the highest realm, shattering his hopes.

Of course, there are also broken masks that can be practiced. After all, not everyone among the Thousand-faced God Clan can practice to a flawless level.

But only those who practice the "Thousand-faced Taoist Code" to the point of perfection are the most terrifying and ever-changing, comparable to Huang Tian Emperor's "The Law of Self-Transformation". You must know that today's Huang Tian Emperor is comparable to the monster under the Martial Ancestor. Creating one's own path is the ancestor of one's own path, how powerful it is.

The "Dharma of Self-Transformation" he created can be called a forbidden magical power, containing the ultimate truth!
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