The Transmigrated Sword Emperor

The dense stream of light formed a black hole in front of them. Everyone's attacks were engulfed within, giving off a feeling of time and space being distorted.

Everyone looked at the flawless and flawless man in front of them in astonishment and sucked in a breath of cold air.

Li Dao's eyes flickered, becoming a bit brighter.

There were inherited divine artifacts in this world, such as the Demon Pagoda of Shu Mountain Town, the Dragon Clan's Ancestral Dragon Pearl, the Mao Mountain's Yin Talisman Token Token Token Token, and the Kunlun Mirror of the Karakorum Dao Palace.

The Kunlun Mirror was one of the inheritances of the Karakorum Dao Palace, so of course it was kept by Li Changfeng. However, everyone knew that the Kunlun Mirror would not be able to block such a powerful attack from everyone at the same time.

Moreover, there were people who had seen the Kunlun Society's Kunlun Mirror. It was definitely not something that Li Changfeng was capable of.

The ten thousand worlds were like the flowing sand of the Ganges. There were simply too many to count.

In countless worlds, there were always similar characters and magic treasures. The projection from the central great world gave birth to countless similar flowers.

There were countless worlds, including Tathagata Buddha, Jade Emperor Emperor Jade Emperor Jade Emperor Jade, Kunlun Mirror and Mount Shu Sect.

But only the true versions of the central major world were the most original and powerful.

For example, the Dragon King of the East Sea of this world could not be compared with the Dragon King of the Great Desolate Land.

Li Dao had been thinking about the origin of the Myriad Heavens. According to Li Dao's conjecture, the Central Great World most likely belonged to the prehistoric Great World. Of course, the Great Wastelands Great World wasn't necessarily the central great world. It could also be the bigger grain of sand amongst the countless sand.

On the other hand, the Kunlun Mirror in Li Changfeng's hand probably originated from the wangfei on top of Mount Kunlun in the prehistoric era.

According to the legends of prehistoric times, magic treasures were divided into Chaos Treasures, Protocosmic spirit-treasures and Spiritual Treasures. There were also Spiritual Treasures that were even more powerful than Protocosmic spirit-treasures that could be refined in the Houtian realm. They were also known as the 'Heavenly Seal', 'Golden Twister Rod', 'Spiritual Treasures', Magic Treasures, and Magic Treasures.

The Kunlun Mirror was one of the most famous innate treasures. It had the ability to reverse time and trace back to its roots. It was said that the Queen Mother of the West had once used the Kunlun Mirror to expel a Demon Lord from the Prehistoric Realm.

Looking at the mirror in Li Changfeng's hand, it was obvious that it was also damaged. It was just that it was not as damaged as the sword in his hand.

"Other people would advise me to be kind, but I know that Li Changfeng has never been a kind person, but he is also definitely not a bloodthirsty person. "You bunch of natives, isn't it better to live well? If you insist on coming out to cause trouble for me, then don't blame me." Li Changfeng's eyes were bright like the stars, making people not dare to meet his gaze.

"Stop f * cking bullshitting, aren't you born from your mother? Just calling yourself a country bumpkin is enough to make you proud, right? "Your father is going to fight with you today!" The bald man cursed. An ancient soul aura was awakened from the huge shark knife in his hand. The vicious creature from ancient times had awakened with a desolate aura, sweeping in all directions.

The world didn't know that the Devil Dao also had an inheritance artifact. Baldy hadn't really used this inheritance devil blade before. Now that he had awakened, the domineering blade aura seemed to want to tear the nine heavens and the earth apart.

At this time, no one cared about the origins of the demonic blade in the bald man's hand. Everyone forcefully braced themselves and once again attacked Li Changfeng.

The Ancestral Dragon Phantom was activated once again. It roared towards the sky, wanting to swallow the world.

The Demon Suppressing Pagoda had tens of thousands of chains hanging down. Li Changfeng would not rest until they had killed him.

The thin layer of life and death complemented each other, turning into a space space that enveloped Li Changfeng.

The sky was filled with lightning. The densely packed divine lightning as thick as a finger was a light purple, exuding an aura that could destroy the heavens and earth. Zhang Tianzhi clenched his teeth. The ten thousand lightning seals floated in front of his chest and his forehead was dripping with sweat. Clearly, he had used all of his strength.

The ancient path had no time to think about too many things. The talisman turned into a green dragon and white tiger, and the vermillion sparrow and the four divine beasts charged towards Li Changfeng, biting and tearing at him.

The buddhist light on the left side of the old man's body was scorching hot while the demonic energy on the right side was raging in the sky. The demonic energy and the buddhist light combined together to form tens of thousands of palm prints.

Li Dao endured the pain in his eyes and swung out his sword, which was followed by a white light that could destroy everything.

The sky lost its color, and all kinds of light filled the eyes. There was golden buddhist light, black demonic energy, and even a mixture of different colored attacks.

So many people attacked at the same time, yet they still used their trump cards. Their power was so great that even Golden Immortals would perish here.

However, when the radiance faded away and the sky returned to its bright and clear state, Li Changfeng's eight foot body was still very tall and straight. A mirror in his hand reflected his heroic light, giving him an extremely feminine air.

"Hiss!" How could nothing have happened to him? The Kunlun Mirror did not possess such power! "

Gu Daochild sucked in a breath of cold air, and his scalp went numb as goosebumps appeared all over his body.

"No, it's not like it didn't work at all. He's injured." Qing Xu's pupils shrank as he looked at the golden blood flowing out of Li Changfeng's right arm. He forcefully instigated a wave of courage for himself.

The Son of Yan was silent. His dignified face was replaced with a cautious one.

"It is truly like a mirror in my hand. I have the whole world on my hands!"

Li Dao sighed in his heart. Li Changfeng had cultivated only 200 years more than him, so he had suffered a loss in time. For a transcender with a great destiny and great lucky chances, two hundred years was more than enough time to surpass many old monsters that had lived for hundreds of thousands of years.

At the True Immortal Realm, the three True Immortals, together with Li Dao, Great Brahma, the Dragon King of the East Sea, and a few other supreme Celestial Immortals only scratched Li Changfeng's skin when they used their trump cards.