All realms start from the emperor

Chapter 56 Don't Run!
"Lei Dao is respected."

The silver-haired middle-aged man began to gather the rules of Lei Dao in the world.

A thunder shadow in armor appeared from the void.

Holding a long knife in one hand and a giant shield in the other.

"Hey!"

With a cry, the silver-haired emperor found that the rules of thunder in this space were out of control!
"how is this possible!"

"Could it be."

The huge thunder shadow that had just condensed quickly turned into air and disappeared.

"Could it be that this big bird is the Dao Yanling!"

The silver-haired man looked very ugly.

Originally, according to the common sense, becoming an envoy of the Dao can become the absolute powerhouse of the Dao, but there are exceptions to everything. There is a kind of monster born in the Dao Dao, which is bred by heaven and earth. Their compliance with the rules of the Dao The degree of speed and connection is far greater than that of the envoys of the Dao. They are the sons of the Dao, and their fate belongs to heaven, second only to the main god of the Dao.

This kind of monster is called Dao Yanling.

Pregnancy and transformation, congenital spirit.

There are too few such creatures, because the Dao Dao Dao Dao only exists when the God Realm crosses the Tribulation, and even if there are, they are all left over from the Middle Ages, and it can be said that they have become extinct.

"More than that, it is also a spirit beast of the two ways of wind and thunder."

The old woman rarely looked sad.

In front of it, her rules and guidance are like rootless water, unable to exert any effect.

A lot of thunderclouds gathered in the sky, and the power of the Dao of Thunder in the thunderclouds evolved to the extreme.

Seeing this, the skinny man couldn't help but turn dark, and shouted at Yinghao through voice transmission:
"You just like to play dirty?"

"Do you dare to fight openly and aboveboard!"

"You think I'm stupid? I still understand the principle of not investing in the wind and not investing in the wind."

Ying Hao stared at the skinny man as if he was mentally retarded.

"Under the Law of Thunder, all beings are equal."

Ying Hao laughed and said, let them taste what it feels like to be injured by the Master Dao.

"My crazy blood has never treated a person so seriously. Originally, this trick was reserved for that stinky woman, but now I have to sacrifice it in advance."

The patriarch of the Undead Blood Sect, that is, the skinny man stared at Ying Hao, and his aura began to rise continuously.

Countless black air began to gather, all of which were transformed by the dense way of death.

In the pupils of the eyes, countless black air emerged.

Countless souls rose from the sky and gathered in Zhou Tian of the skinny man.

This is the interpretation of a supreme holy art!
Behind him, the two Great Emperor powerhouses of the Blood Cult of Immortality also recovered from their injuries.

"Death sacrifice."

"Do you think I will stand up and give you a big move?"

In the palm of Ying Hao's palm, the original long sword moved again.

The whole body's holy power is constantly running, and the original way is evolving repeatedly.

The origin turned into a series of blazing fires across the sky.

The flames turned into shackles, blocking the square space and suppressing the many rules of the way of death.

"I come."

The bald man sacrificed the emperor's precious sword, with the rules of the way of fire attached to the sword.

The three of them stood in front of the skinny man, trying to delay the time.

Ying Hao's long sword drew millions of phantoms in the void, stabbing at the bald man in charge.

"A raging fire!"

"Minute."

The speed of the sword exceeded this time, and it pierced into the bald man's chest in an instant.

"my fire"

"Your fire is mine."

Ying Hao smiled faintly, all the rules of the bald man's way of fire were decomposed by the source and turned into the rules of his way of fire, so the long sword could pass through his blazing fire.

Golden blood splashed, and layers of power bloomed from the long sword, dotted in the void.Like a little bit of starlight.

The bald man's body gradually became transparent. The body of the Great Emperor was originally an immortal existence, but the original way entered the body, and every cell was broken down by the long sword.

The reason why he chose this person is because this person is already the one who still has combat power among the remaining three, leaving aside the strength of the Dao Envoy, Ying Hao is not afraid of the other means at all.

Seeing this, the remaining two couldn't help trembling in their souls.

They feel the breath of death.

Despair and fear completely enveloped them.

But it was too late to think about it.

"Come on!"

The old woman said via voice transmission.

"Don't run away!"

Ying Hao shouted.

"Where to go, giggle!"

The spider spirit sneaked up from behind, and a sword made of venom pierced through the old woman's hair, and the hair that was originally as tough as holy iron was instantly corroded.

A wave of evil spirit roared like a giant wave.

"Ow!"

The black magic tiger swallowed the light ball in its mouth, and black balls blasted towards the two of them.

The old woman whipped her whip

"Die."

The edge of the long sword fell in an instant. The pupils of the old woman, the emperor, and the strong man constricted slightly.

The Six Paths Supreme Sword rushed towards her.

"boom!"

Nailed her firmly to the rocky wall of the mountain.

Her whole body was immediately sealed by Ying Hao.

The remaining silver-haired man was being hit by a mixed doubles match between the Black Demon Tiger and the Spider Spirit, and he was overwhelmed.

"The profound meaning of the way of fire."

Looking at the scorching black flames in his hands, Ying Hao couldn't help but smiled slightly.

He has already captured the profound meaning of the way of fire from the bald man.

Instead of him, he became the envoy of Fire Dao.

His flame is not red, but black full of magic power, an extremely hot flame.

"Let's call it Hell Demon Flame."

"go with!"

"Farewell. Cage!"

The magic flame surrounded the man completely.

The silver-haired man, the Great Emperor, stared and clutched his chest tightly.

The devil tiger's sharp claws had pierced his holy body, directly cutting off most of his bodily functions, which could not be repaired in a short time, and was even eroded by the billowing devilish energy.

"This is impossible! You killed Chi Xue!"

"There is nothing impossible."

"Suppression."

Ying Hao clenched his fingers into a fist.

The magic flame devoured the man completely.

"what!!!"

As his pupils gradually lost their luster.

The whole body also suddenly turned into ashes.

in the distance.

Many peeping Great Emperor powerhouses showed horror in their eyes.

The patriarch of Dingtian Shengmen killed all three eight-step emperors!
One against three!

Ying Hao raised his hand and grabbed the void, and the long sword quickly returned to the palm of his hand.

But he didn't stop there.

The Avenue of Fire has evolved various terrorist methods.

The remaining two corpses were completely decomposed by the original way.

The bits and pieces of mysteries are constantly being taken away by Yinghao.

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Seeing Ying Hao's power, everyone has no fighting spirit.

There are still ten great emperors left to watch the battle. They are all three, four, and five steps. If they join the battle, they will be cannon fodder.

Ying Hao stared at one of them - a great emperor and strong man.

The power of the whole body is poured into the long sword

Flame and thunder blend together.

The entire sky is filled with extremely beautiful brilliance.

"The patriarch of Dingtian Shengmen. If you really want to kill them all, you will never succeed."

"My Immortal Blood Sect has a demigod ancestor. If you kill him, the Dingtian Holy Sect will also face the disaster of destruction!"

I feel that I can't escape. The great emperor shouted sharply.

Hearing this, Ying Hao directly chose to ignore it.

The sword edge cut through the space.

The immortal breath of time diffuses.

Wherever he went, the monks turned into dry bones.

They all lost time, lost their lifespan, and turned into dead bones in the grave.

"You wait to die!"

The skinny man on the side finally got ready for his long-lost big move.

A super huge man wearing a black rag hood appeared in the void.

"Let you see the strength of the messenger of death."

(End of this chapter)