The Eternal Emperor of Prehistoric Times

Chapter 1640, Holy King Stajiu, Imperial Holy Court

Moreover, even if a foreign evil spirit attacks, its main target will not be him, nor can it be him, otherwise not many people can withstand the wrath of a Hunyuan Taiji Luo Jinxian.

At this moment, the Storm God King also came out. Now that the mysterious power no longer imprisoned them, he should help Tang Long.

"Brother Tang, there is no need to talk too much between you and me."

Seeing that Tang Long opened his mouth and was about to speak, the Storm God King interrupted him, with a stern look on his face and a blunt expression.

"How can we just sit idly by and do nothing? I will definitely help you."

Long Aotian took one step forward, and suddenly bursts of dragon roars rang out in everyone's ears, as if an ancient dragon was roaring in their ears, deafening, and wisps of true dragon energy wrapped around him, and thousands of dragons worshiped him.

Sounds of chanting sutras came from the void. The sutras were mysterious and obscure, but they explained the great ways of heaven and earth. The sounds became louder and louder, the immortal sounds were endless, and they were majestic and upright.

Thousands of feet of golden light burst out of the darkness, the light of Buddha, illuminating the other shore, escaping all sentient beings from the sea of ​​suffering and transcending the world.

In the Buddha's light, there is a square inch of spiritual platform, and in it is a white jade boy with red lips and white teeth. His eyes are full of wisdom, trying to save all sentient beings and escape from the sea of ​​suffering.

"Whoever dares to be an enemy of Brother Tang will be an enemy of our Immortal Qin Empire!"

A young man stepped on the void, hovered in the nine heavens, and said with unparalleled domineering, a pair of strange pupils, like sharp swords, cut through the Milky Way, penetrated the sky, and looked down.

"Brother Tang is my life-and-death friend. If you want to touch him, you have to see whether the Tiange in my hand will answer or not!"

Another young man walked out. He was walking like a dragon and a tiger, with a heroic appearance. He was dressed in green clothes and holding a sky gun, as if he wanted to cut through the past and present and crush the immortals.

"Okay, that's great. You actually want to die, so I'll help you."

The master of the Yin Yang Sword was furious, with a cold expression, and his sky-reaching sword spirit soared into the sky, like a peerless sword unsheathed, making the nine heavens and ten earths, and the vast world, tremble, and the vast sword energy was like a long river.

"Forget it, I will give you a funeral today!"

Between the opening and closing of the double-pupiled boy's eyes, the sun, moon and stars were changing, thousands of changes, the supreme wonder was in his eyes, and traces of chaos and mist swept in, supreme, supreme, and eternal.

"A pair of heavenly eyes is indeed shocking!"

The Golden Crow Divine Son glanced at the Buddha and faced the Buddha directly. The temperature in the void rose sharply. In the golden flames of the great sun, a golden crow with a head and three legs cried out, turning into rounds of great suns that spread across the void and burned everything.

"Rumble..."

In an instant, the entire dark restricted area seemed to burst open. The saints and saints of the major sects' holy places went to war. The mere burst of qi seemed to tear the entire dark restricted area apart. Countless qi were scattered in the void. Collision and rise.

A round of bright sun rises into the sky, the fairy light and divine light are dazzling, illuminating the dark restricted area as dark as ink, as bright as day.

"Tang Long, I give you one last chance. If you are still stubborn, then we will judge you."

In the midst of a blazing light group in the void, a middle-aged man who looked only in his thirties stepped into the void. Every time he took a step, the void would emit bursts of sonic booms. The sound was deafening, and it hit everyone's heart step by step. Heart palpitations. The middle-aged man was dressed in imperial robes, and the unparalleled imperial aura rushed towards him, like a mighty river sweeping in, overwhelming the nine heavens. All immortals, gods, Buddhas, demons, and demons had to surrender and worship him.

"The emperor's son of the Augu Empire, the most talented emperor?"

Tang Long frowned, the aura that shocked the world and dominated the ten directions swept over him, enough to compete with his own, enough to prove that he was a master among the practitioners of the Emperor's Avenue.

"Holy King Stajiu!"

Emperor Yuan Bo was startled and opened his mouth. He had a deep understanding of the calm and confident middle-aged man in front of him.

"Brother Tang, you have to be careful. Holy King Stajiu has already become a saint. You must be a practitioner of the Emperor's Way. You should understand how powerful a person who has been promoted to the Holy Court and stepped into the Holy King is! "Emperor Yuan Bo warned solemnly.

"Of course I know this well, thank you for reminding me."

Tang Long looked solemn and nodded. He was very clear about the sect. The division of Yun Dynasty was quite strict, and most of the practitioners of the Imperial Avenue today were just Yun Dynasty of the Imperial Court.

For example, Emperor Tianlan, Emperor Huhai, Emperor Huangfu and others are just members of the Imperial Court, and they are called emperors, or emperors.

If one is promoted to the Holy Court in Yun Dynasty, one can be called a Holy King or a Holy Monarch, and become the supreme master who rules over all the saints.

It is difficult to be promoted to the Holy Court. It is as difficult as attaining the Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal. However, there are many precedents. Some extremely powerful Yun Dynasties, the masters of the Yun Dynasty can be promoted to the Holy Court without stepping into the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian.

On the contrary, if you step into the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, you will not be able to step into the Holy Court 100%. The promotion of the Yun Dynasty has nothing to do with the cultivation of the Lord of the Yun Dynasty. Even if the Lord of the Yun Dynasty has just stepped into the Heavenly Immortal, if he governs The royal court is very good. It has reached an unprecedented prosperous age, allowing the people to live and work in peace and contentment. The old and young are supported, and everything is put to good use. Then the fortune of the dynasty can also be promoted.

On the contrary, no matter how strong you are and have the Taoism of Hunyuan Da Luo Jinxian, you are a faint king, making the people miserable, causing resentment and war. I am afraid that no matter how powerful you are, you will not be able to promote the fortune of the dynasty, but will continue to degrade. , from the dragon to the dragon, the dragon turned into a python, and finally the country was broken.

The holy king in front of him was very capable. His imperial skills and his ability to control his subordinates were far beyond ordinary people. Even Tang Long, Hu Hai, Tian Lan, Huangfu and other emperors were incomparable.

"Another monster who created miracles!" Tang Long sighed. Sure enough, in the past few sessions, there must have been a real dragon dormant. He said, "The collision between my Ancestral Aperture world and your Holy Court should be on par."

"Finally, let me ask you, how do you choose, fight to the end, or make a vow of greatness?"

Saint King Stajiu, with his bright eyes, like a torch, looked directly at Tang Long and asked.

"I don't know your origins. Although you are very strong, I think it's not enough to think that you can overwhelm others and suppress me."

Tang Long shook his head and ignored the threatening words. He was not threatened by anyone, and there was no way for him to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages.

At this point, what else is there to consider? If I don’t give it a try, I’m afraid I won’t be willing to accept it for the rest of my life.

Even if you have inner demons in the future, it may be difficult to prove the Dao!

"You have already made a decision, and I don't want to waste any more words!" Holy King Stajiu said with great majesty, eyes like a torch, and sonorously: "You are not the first emperor to die in the hands of this Holy Lord. Of course you will not be the last Dao practitioner, but you are the most special one, and I will remember you."

(End of this chapter)