All realms start from the emperor
Chapter 174
Chapter 174
The reason why Qin Fuqiong chose to tell the truth was because he was also looking for the truth. If he wanted to know more, he had to connect with what others knew and verify each other.
He just listened to others mentioning what happened back then, and there were many doubts in it.
For example, Tiangong also participated in the battle, why did Tiangong watch the universe fall into destruction in the end.
Why is there so little news about the battle between gods and demons in Tiangong.
As if it was deliberately blocked by someone.
There is still a large part of the gods in the Qiankun world who have not returned, and the whereabouts of this part of the gods.
It is still a mystery.
"If you want to know the truth, why don't you come with me."
Ying Hao smiled faintly, and seemed to have a good idea in his mind.
"Where?"
"Zhongzhou Heavenly Killing Pavilion."
Nakashu
Baihuang pilgrimage
Incomparably powerful magic lines gushed out one after another.It vented out like a gust of wind and rain, shattering the man's body in the void.
At the same time, there were explosions from the other two directions.
The other two hall masters of Tiansha Yizi Pavilion also exploded and turned into blood mist.The terrifying energy vented in all directions, causing the plaques on the hall to shatter, and all the formations were revealed.
On the ground, there are three shocking bloody pits.
The three Supreme Saints did not blew up their holy source, nor were they instantly killed by powerful monks, but were devoured by the way of darkness to death.
Only the two great sages of spiritual power used their spiritual escape technique, retreated to a distance, and saved their lives.However, they were all terrified, staring at Guihu with horror and anger.
In their eyes, the centaur in front of them is too terrifying!
The two hall masters were killed just by counting breaths.
Sudden.
A flame fell from the sky, directly burning the two of them to ashes.
"Guihu, your attack is too ruthless, I didn't even see the shadow, you've got it all done?" A barefoot man with flames on his body fell from the void, his tone very dissatisfied.
"The Holy Master said, it's a quick battle."
The muscular man covered with magic patterns patted his ears and said.
The two are the Demon Stalking Ghost Tiger and Fire Erosion Evil Dragon.
Suddenly.
A holy arrow pierced through the void and shot directly at Moshe Guihu's forehead.
"You dare to attack the territory of the Heavenly Killing Pavilion, I'm afraid you don't want to live."
Countless powerful figures flashed across the sky.
The faces of the two corpses on the ground changed slowly, and they were not what they were just now.
Moshe Guihu grabbed the flying holy arrow with his bare hands. Seeing this, he was stunned for a moment, knowing that they had been tricked.
"Be careful, Spider Spider, back away quickly."
Behind him, Fengshuang's voice sounded.
The Thousand Illusory Demon Spider, who was watching the show in front, sensed the dangerous aura and was about to retreat when white lights appeared in the six pupils.
Twelve Daoist sacred war swords blessed with the divine power of light flew from twelve different directions.
"Shu! Swish! Swish..."
Each sword is of the level of a high-level Daoist sacred weapon, and is made of the same material.The inscription patterns carved on the body of the sword are all related to each other.
These twelve battle swords are called the "Twelve Judgment Sword Formation".
It is in the hands of twelve sword bearers from the Judgment Hall of Tiansha Yizi Pavilion, all of them are in the realm of six to seven steps of the emperor's realm.
The twelve battle swords were activated at the same time, and the inscription patterns on the battle swords escaped and connected with each other, interweaving into a sword net, combining the power of the battle swords together.
The twelve strong men in the imperial realm shouted in unison: "Behead them and avenge the dead brothers."
"Boom!"
Twelve battle swords flew over, and the wind and frost's purple-blue chaotic Thunder Dao body shield was torn apart, like paper, unable to resist for a moment.
Feng Shuang's two hands waved at the same time, either hitting the holy weapon, or casting the holy spell, and collided with the twelve battle swords.However, it only lasted for three breaths before his body defense was breached.
A battle sword flew past the edge of his head on the left side, leaving a deep gash, and his head was almost cut off.
The blood vessels in the neck were broken, and the blood gushed like a fountain.
Another battle sword hit his chest, although it was blocked by layers of holy light, it still beat Fengshuang to the point of severe pain in his internal organs, and his body stepped back dozens of steps.
……
There are too many war swords, each of which is urged by the emperor.
The twelve great emperors were selected from the left and right envoys in the ten halls.
It is the 10-year painstaking effort of the owner of the Tiansha Yizi Pavilion.
The battle sword slowly surrounded Fengshuang impenetrably.
The twelve sword bearers of the Judgment Hall flew from all directions and landed outside the hall.
"Brother, I'm here to help you."
Moshe Ghost Tiger rushed out, a steady stream of holy energy poured out from the palms of both hands, and sacrificed the metal gloves.
The glove became as huge as a tripod, releasing mighty magic power, and in the rotation, forming layers of waves of supreme power, impacting towards the twelve judgment sword formations.
"The power of light, purify the demonic energy." A sword-wielding man from the Judgment Palace shouted.
"Swish!"
Half of the twelve battle swords flew towards the Demon Stalking Ghost Tiger, colliding fiercely with the metal gauntlet.
The sound of metal colliding is like countless planets colliding. If ordinary monks in the holy land were on the island, their bodies would be split apart by the sound waves and their holy souls would be shattered.
The Supreme Sacred Artifact is held in the hands of the powerful Emperor Jiubu, and its power is infinite. The Mozhe Ghost Tiger continuously blasted the twelve battle swords, and joined Fengshuang.
"These holy swords have a restraining effect on us and cannot be taken lightly."
The night was illuminated by the holy light from the sea, and the bright moon in the sky seemed rather bleak.
Countless monks from the Heavenly Killing One-word Pavilion kept approaching this area.
The master of the Ten Thousand Ruins Hall of Tiansha Yizi Pavilion is a mysterious figure who sits in a holy battleship and does not show his face.However, his two attendants, standing on the deck of the battleship, are both great saints who are not more than three thousand years old, and have reached the level of top saints.
The Lord of the Temple of the Witch God, with his hands behind his back, stood on top of a black altar hundreds of feet high.Behind him, there are countless figures, all exuding a strong aura of the holy way.
A large number of monks also came to the territory of the Baihuang Holy Dynasty to guard the Heavenly Demon Palace lurking in Beizhou, and they stood on the temples one after another.
Wisps of mist floated around, indistinct, like a painting of fairy tales, and the figures slowly revealed were monks from the Feixian Temple, and all the monks in the Feixian Temple were women.
Although the Heavenly Killing Pavilion came out in full force this time to besiege and kill the great emperors of the Cauldron Heaven Sect, but more monks looked at what happened tonight with the mentality of bystanders, because they didn't think Someone can resist the joint siege of the eight hall masters head-on.
Moreover, there is still competition between the various halls.
"These people in the Judgment Hall bully people too much. The Twelve Judgment Sword Formation is claimed to be used to suppress the big demons. How can they be easily mobilized? You must know that every sword bearer has his own hall. people are inside."
"The Hall of Judgment came so fast, with such fanfare, I don't know what the purpose is."
"Is it really necessary?"
The two monks behind the master of the Wanxu Hall were talking on the battleship. They saw the deep meaning of the Judgment Hall's actions, and they had a cold look on their faces.
"They want to gain the appreciation of the pavilion master and seek a higher status."
All the ten halls of Tiansha Yizi Pavilion have been collected.
All the ten halls of Tiansha Yizi Pavilion have been gathered!
Heavenly Jade Hall, Soul Suppressing Hall, Judgment Hall, Witch God Hall, Wanxu Hall, Disha Hall, Human Slaughter Hall, Thousand Bone Hall, Sky Demon Hall, Feixian Hall.
(End of this chapter)
The reason why Qin Fuqiong chose to tell the truth was because he was also looking for the truth. If he wanted to know more, he had to connect with what others knew and verify each other.
He just listened to others mentioning what happened back then, and there were many doubts in it.
For example, Tiangong also participated in the battle, why did Tiangong watch the universe fall into destruction in the end.
Why is there so little news about the battle between gods and demons in Tiangong.
As if it was deliberately blocked by someone.
There is still a large part of the gods in the Qiankun world who have not returned, and the whereabouts of this part of the gods.
It is still a mystery.
"If you want to know the truth, why don't you come with me."
Ying Hao smiled faintly, and seemed to have a good idea in his mind.
"Where?"
"Zhongzhou Heavenly Killing Pavilion."
Nakashu
Baihuang pilgrimage
Incomparably powerful magic lines gushed out one after another.It vented out like a gust of wind and rain, shattering the man's body in the void.
At the same time, there were explosions from the other two directions.
The other two hall masters of Tiansha Yizi Pavilion also exploded and turned into blood mist.The terrifying energy vented in all directions, causing the plaques on the hall to shatter, and all the formations were revealed.
On the ground, there are three shocking bloody pits.
The three Supreme Saints did not blew up their holy source, nor were they instantly killed by powerful monks, but were devoured by the way of darkness to death.
Only the two great sages of spiritual power used their spiritual escape technique, retreated to a distance, and saved their lives.However, they were all terrified, staring at Guihu with horror and anger.
In their eyes, the centaur in front of them is too terrifying!
The two hall masters were killed just by counting breaths.
Sudden.
A flame fell from the sky, directly burning the two of them to ashes.
"Guihu, your attack is too ruthless, I didn't even see the shadow, you've got it all done?" A barefoot man with flames on his body fell from the void, his tone very dissatisfied.
"The Holy Master said, it's a quick battle."
The muscular man covered with magic patterns patted his ears and said.
The two are the Demon Stalking Ghost Tiger and Fire Erosion Evil Dragon.
Suddenly.
A holy arrow pierced through the void and shot directly at Moshe Guihu's forehead.
"You dare to attack the territory of the Heavenly Killing Pavilion, I'm afraid you don't want to live."
Countless powerful figures flashed across the sky.
The faces of the two corpses on the ground changed slowly, and they were not what they were just now.
Moshe Guihu grabbed the flying holy arrow with his bare hands. Seeing this, he was stunned for a moment, knowing that they had been tricked.
"Be careful, Spider Spider, back away quickly."
Behind him, Fengshuang's voice sounded.
The Thousand Illusory Demon Spider, who was watching the show in front, sensed the dangerous aura and was about to retreat when white lights appeared in the six pupils.
Twelve Daoist sacred war swords blessed with the divine power of light flew from twelve different directions.
"Shu! Swish! Swish..."
Each sword is of the level of a high-level Daoist sacred weapon, and is made of the same material.The inscription patterns carved on the body of the sword are all related to each other.
These twelve battle swords are called the "Twelve Judgment Sword Formation".
It is in the hands of twelve sword bearers from the Judgment Hall of Tiansha Yizi Pavilion, all of them are in the realm of six to seven steps of the emperor's realm.
The twelve battle swords were activated at the same time, and the inscription patterns on the battle swords escaped and connected with each other, interweaving into a sword net, combining the power of the battle swords together.
The twelve strong men in the imperial realm shouted in unison: "Behead them and avenge the dead brothers."
"Boom!"
Twelve battle swords flew over, and the wind and frost's purple-blue chaotic Thunder Dao body shield was torn apart, like paper, unable to resist for a moment.
Feng Shuang's two hands waved at the same time, either hitting the holy weapon, or casting the holy spell, and collided with the twelve battle swords.However, it only lasted for three breaths before his body defense was breached.
A battle sword flew past the edge of his head on the left side, leaving a deep gash, and his head was almost cut off.
The blood vessels in the neck were broken, and the blood gushed like a fountain.
Another battle sword hit his chest, although it was blocked by layers of holy light, it still beat Fengshuang to the point of severe pain in his internal organs, and his body stepped back dozens of steps.
……
There are too many war swords, each of which is urged by the emperor.
The twelve great emperors were selected from the left and right envoys in the ten halls.
It is the 10-year painstaking effort of the owner of the Tiansha Yizi Pavilion.
The battle sword slowly surrounded Fengshuang impenetrably.
The twelve sword bearers of the Judgment Hall flew from all directions and landed outside the hall.
"Brother, I'm here to help you."
Moshe Ghost Tiger rushed out, a steady stream of holy energy poured out from the palms of both hands, and sacrificed the metal gloves.
The glove became as huge as a tripod, releasing mighty magic power, and in the rotation, forming layers of waves of supreme power, impacting towards the twelve judgment sword formations.
"The power of light, purify the demonic energy." A sword-wielding man from the Judgment Palace shouted.
"Swish!"
Half of the twelve battle swords flew towards the Demon Stalking Ghost Tiger, colliding fiercely with the metal gauntlet.
The sound of metal colliding is like countless planets colliding. If ordinary monks in the holy land were on the island, their bodies would be split apart by the sound waves and their holy souls would be shattered.
The Supreme Sacred Artifact is held in the hands of the powerful Emperor Jiubu, and its power is infinite. The Mozhe Ghost Tiger continuously blasted the twelve battle swords, and joined Fengshuang.
"These holy swords have a restraining effect on us and cannot be taken lightly."
The night was illuminated by the holy light from the sea, and the bright moon in the sky seemed rather bleak.
Countless monks from the Heavenly Killing One-word Pavilion kept approaching this area.
The master of the Ten Thousand Ruins Hall of Tiansha Yizi Pavilion is a mysterious figure who sits in a holy battleship and does not show his face.However, his two attendants, standing on the deck of the battleship, are both great saints who are not more than three thousand years old, and have reached the level of top saints.
The Lord of the Temple of the Witch God, with his hands behind his back, stood on top of a black altar hundreds of feet high.Behind him, there are countless figures, all exuding a strong aura of the holy way.
A large number of monks also came to the territory of the Baihuang Holy Dynasty to guard the Heavenly Demon Palace lurking in Beizhou, and they stood on the temples one after another.
Wisps of mist floated around, indistinct, like a painting of fairy tales, and the figures slowly revealed were monks from the Feixian Temple, and all the monks in the Feixian Temple were women.
Although the Heavenly Killing Pavilion came out in full force this time to besiege and kill the great emperors of the Cauldron Heaven Sect, but more monks looked at what happened tonight with the mentality of bystanders, because they didn't think Someone can resist the joint siege of the eight hall masters head-on.
Moreover, there is still competition between the various halls.
"These people in the Judgment Hall bully people too much. The Twelve Judgment Sword Formation is claimed to be used to suppress the big demons. How can they be easily mobilized? You must know that every sword bearer has his own hall. people are inside."
"The Hall of Judgment came so fast, with such fanfare, I don't know what the purpose is."
"Is it really necessary?"
The two monks behind the master of the Wanxu Hall were talking on the battleship. They saw the deep meaning of the Judgment Hall's actions, and they had a cold look on their faces.
"They want to gain the appreciation of the pavilion master and seek a higher status."
All the ten halls of Tiansha Yizi Pavilion have been collected.
All the ten halls of Tiansha Yizi Pavilion have been gathered!
Heavenly Jade Hall, Soul Suppressing Hall, Judgment Hall, Witch God Hall, Wanxu Hall, Disha Hall, Human Slaughter Hall, Thousand Bone Hall, Sky Demon Hall, Feixian Hall.
(End of this chapter)
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