Super Monk

The magician was not surprised by the changes before he finally killed the murderer, because he had a back hand, even if he could not kill the murderer, as long as he could control the fengshentai, then he could also get the power of the emperor and initially establish a new heaven.

Just as the magician put the list of gods into the hub of the platform, and was ready to control the platform through the list of gods, a huge river suddenly appeared in front of the magician's eyes. The magician's face changed greatly, and he was about to deal with it, but at this time, a huge voice suddenly reverberated in his ear.

"I'm Haotian, and I'm also emperor Qingdi!"

The voice was just a whisper, but when it sounded, it rang all over the world. Even the big men who started in the sky had a short pause, even slow, and seemed to be greatly affected.

When the magician stood on the Fengshen platform, he felt a hazy dream in front of his eyes, and all the figures began to condense. Finally, these figures quickly gathered into a young figure. This figure ignored the map of mountains and rivers, ignored all the defensive means arranged by the magician, and directly appeared on the Fengshen platform.

At this moment, there is no color in the sky and the sky, and there is no color in the void. A rolling river of time appears, in which there are countless figures. Some of these figures are the Great Buddha who radiates the light of the Buddha, some of them are tall, and some of them are ordinary people dressed by scholars. These countless figures gather from the past, now and in the future From countless branches of time.

These countless figures appear, they are all repeating the same sentence.

"I'm Haotian, and I'm also emperor Qingdi!"

The voice overlaps and finally comes to one place, forming a voice that resounds through the three realms, which makes the three realms lose their color.

In the sky and on the earth, all the big people who are doing it freeze down one after another, turn their heads and look here. Many people's faces are shocked. It's a grand occasion that hasn't appeared for many years to see a big man fully testify on the other side and occupy a certain future.

This matter is more important than the ownership of fengshentai.

Today is the time when the Qing emperor really preached. His preaching belongs to the past, the future, the present and the present.

At the same time, in the other world, Lu Ya finally saw that his face had been covered with a layer of red gold. All he did was for the present and to prevent the Qing emperor from preaching.

The blood light on the grass man has been condensed to the extreme. The two little lights on his head are dim quickly, and it seems that they may go out at any time. Under the blood light, the face of the green emperor is reflected, which is full of pain and distortion.

"Boom!"

The time is shaking everywhere, and even the appearance of the emperor's preaching legend has not disappeared. On the Fengshen platform, the figure of the Qing emperor suddenly snorts, like being shot by an arrow. Then the face of the Qing emperor looks painful, tired and confused.

Zhao Fugui's face sank, and all kinds of supernatural powers were displayed, but they didn't work. This was a battle between those on the other side, or at least among the big men who had just stepped into the other side. There was no room for any intervention in such a battle.

At this time, the green emperor fiercely opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of colorful blood. The blood was not like the blood spat out by the green emperor because of his injury, but rather like the blood spat out by the green emperor on his own initiative.

The blood essence was condensed in the air, and then it was directly held down by the dignified looking emperor Qing. As soon as the emperor Qing pressed on the blood, the blood suddenly changed, revealing several strange runes. Then the runes changed and stretched to both sides, forming a dark red vortex.

As soon as this vortex appears, it seems to communicate with some secret place, and want to call the existence of some secret place to come.

The dark red whirlpool quickly split into two and whirled wildly. It was already in chaos to the extreme. A pair of cold and heartless eyes appeared in the whirlpool. As soon as the eyes appeared, just seeing it, they could not help but produce the idea of chaos, as if every idea of themselves had been transformed into an independent existence and involved with each other, Struggle, chaos to the extreme.

This is the eye of the heaven way monster. Zhao Fugui's face shows an expression of astonishment. The Qing emperor can summon the heaven way monster to appear. Zhao Fugui didn't think of this before.

As soon as the monster of heaven appeared, Lu Ya, who was in the secret place, suddenly gave a scream. Holding his own head, he staggered back a few steps, as if he had been bitten by him. At the same time, the face of the grass man on the altar began to blur, and the light reappeared on his head and feet.

"How could that be?"

The magician's face is hard to see the extreme. Originally, he was calculating everywhere and arranging step by step very clearly. In the end, it seems that things are still going in the direction of failure.

"Damn it

As soon as the magician's face sank, he suddenly took out something from his arms and threw it into the sky. It was the picture of Zhuxian sword. As soon as the picture of Zhuxian sword was thrown out, it immediately linked the four swords of Zhuxian. The four swords of Zhuxian vibrated and immediately lost control and twisted to the sky.

The picture of Zhuxian sword is originally in the hands of the magician, and the four Zhuxian swords have their own owners. They don't belong to Zhao Fugui, guangchengzi or anyone. Only one person is their real master.The light of the four-color sword vibrated, and guangchengzi was in chaos immediately. Then the golden hand of the ancient Buddha who lit the lamp directly flew the seal, tore countless magical powers, and forcibly broke out of the encirclement.

The five great fingers change and create a seal of Dharma, condensing a boundless sea of bitterness. Instead of continuing to attack the emperor, it chooses to directly attack the Qing emperor. If it wants to become a Tao, there must be countless obstacles, which is not only reflected in the process of becoming a Tao, but also in the moment of becoming a Tao.

Even the Buddha was blocked by Bosten, the evil Lord of six desires, and other great figures were no exception.

In the current situation, if there is a strong man on the other side who has just been preached and can stay in the real world for a short time, then all their plans will be in vain.

The sea of bitterness swept by, and the green emperor frowned. At this time, it had ended the past. Now, in the future, it was crossing the sea of bitterness and stepping on the last step of landing on the other side. But at this time, the sea of bitterness was boiling and new changes appeared. It had to slow down.

On the one hand, the Qing emperor used the monster of heaven to resist the seven arrow book, and on the other hand, he gathered his magic power to form a towering ancient tree, which was as great as the giant Fusang ancient tree.

As soon as the ancient tree appeared, it directly inserted into the sea of bitterness. The boiling sea of bitterness immediately began to become calm. It was the dense roots of the ancient tree that suppressed the sea of bitterness.