The initiative of the two ancient demon emperors to disintegrate and return to the Yuan was jaw-dropping, Shang Yang's eyes turned red, and his heart let out an unwilling roar, as if he was about to attack, but in the end he was forced to suppress it.

Unruly as the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, he has chosen this method to preserve the inheritance of the ancient demon clan, as the only demon god who has survived to the ancient era, how can he be willful!

This is no longer the time for them to crisscross and close!

Feeling the power of faith surging in his body, almost exploding, the clouds rolled in Di Yunxiao's eyes, and there was a faint color of ecstasy and shock.

Emperor Jun and Taiyi are the supreme kings of the ancient heavenly court, and the power of faith gathered by the so-called six emperors of the heavenly court in the Middle Ages is much stronger and stronger.

They are the real natural emperors, not the puppets of the saints of the Middle Ages.

"That's it, since you know each other like this, then I will promise you a fortune of the ancient demon clan!"

The two demon emperors took the initiative to sacrifice themselves, which is not a small cause and effect, even the first emperor of the ages, such as Emperor Yunxiao, had to sit down and make a promise.

As soon as the words came out, a purple Holy Emperor's aura suddenly fell from heaven and earth, sheltering Shang Yang's body.

"Minister... On behalf of the ancient demon clans, thank Your Majesty for your protection!"

Shang Yang stared at Emperor Yunxiao, who was looking down on him, hesitated for a few breaths, and finally agreed with the Mandate of Heaven, knelt on one knee, and bowed to Emperor Yunxiao, the only Emperor of Heaven.

In the distance, the ancestor of the Wu clan saw this scene, his eyes fluttering, sometimes murderous and sometimes full of awe.

The divine power displayed by Emperor Yunxiao today is too terrifying, and the three great saints incarnate in his hands scattered and fled, which is a terrible achievement that has never been seen in the long history of the world.

Even if they don't want to, they have to admit that Di Yunxiao, the overlord who rose in the human race in later generations, is now truly dominating this era.

Suddenly, Di Yunxiao felt that the repulsive force of the mortal world was becoming stronger and stronger, and sighed helplessly.

"Xue Wei, ascend to the Immortal Realm as soon as possible, you should have already obtained the inheritance of the ancients, and there is no need to stay any longer! Remember, fly directly to the refining pool of the Earth Yuan Heaven!"

With a sigh of encouragement, Di Yunxiao's body was constantly pulled by the silver-white chain of the law of order, and the higher his realm, the more obvious the rejection of the world became.

"Good! I will deal with it properly on the queen mother's side, after you and others ascended, the gods and Qingxia have produced a lot of amazing and brilliant seedlings, and they will rarely emerge in the fairy world in the future!

In addition, the snapping turtle has already flown to the immortal realm, find him! He is carrying an ancient hall, which is the rumored Hall of Enlightenment, the supreme hall that does not belong to this universe!"

The figure of Emperor Yunxiao has gradually blurred, and the existence comparable to that of a saint has descended into the mortal world in the form of a physical body, which is an unprecedented thing.

"Enlightenment Temple!

"Gentlemen, it's time to return to the fairy world!"

With a wave of Emperor Yunxiao's robe, all the half-saint powerhouses came to their senses one after another, and hurriedly stepped into the circle that escaped from Emperor Yunxiao's body.

With a flash of brilliance, the group of half-saint powerhouses in the Ancient Heavenly Court disappeared directly, were rejected by the power of the world, and returned to the immortal realm along the mortal channel.

I don't know how long time has passed, but when I was struggling to keep my feet on the ground, the surrounding space turned, and everyone's vision returned to clarity.

The sky descends on the stone platform!

Looking at the condensed figure in the pillar of light, Yang Jian, the Erlang God who had been squatting and guarding, slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, revealing a look of relief.

"Your Majesty, you have finally returned, and if you hesitate, I am afraid that our gang will be hollowed out!"

Hearing this, Di Yunxiao's tense face showed surprise, and when he looked around, Rao was quite embarrassed with his heart and face.

At this moment, the faces of hundreds of earth immortal powerhouses were pale, and their breaths were sluggish, except for a very small number of true immortals with profound mana, the others were almost about to collapse.

Three days!

For three whole days, these hundreds of immortal realm powerhouses were doing their best to maintain the descent channel, and the consumption of mana was terrifying.

If it weren't for the fact that there were a lot of elixirs accumulated in the Heavenly Court Treasury, I was afraid that these people would be squeezed dry alive.

Boom!

Just when Di Yunxiao was about to appease a few words, his face changed wildly, looking at the cracks in heaven and earth that were constantly cracking and unraveling thousands of miles away, and a touch of forest climbed up his face.

"What a primordial saint, did you start to do it so quickly! Gentlemen, let's disperse, I still have important things to solve, so I won't leave you behind!"

None of the half-saint powerhouses of the various races are simple characters, although they can't know everything at a glance like Emperor Yunxiao, they can also roughly sense the changes that have taken place in Ling Xiaotian.

"Who is this, since you dare to extract Ling Xiaotian's Qi Luck Creation, aren't you afraid of being directly supported to death!"

Since ancient times, Ling Xiaotian has been the land of luck of the Heavenly Court in the thirty-three days of the immortal realm, representing orthodoxy and being an untouchable realm in the thirty-three days.

"Who else, apart from the Immortal Saint, would dare to trouble Ling Xiaotian again!"

Several ancestors of the Wu clan looked solemn, and with a glance at Zhen Yuanzi and the others, they directly tore open the space and rushed back towards Kui Shuitian.

In the mortal realm, Emperor Yunxiao stepped on the faces of several saints, and at this moment, as soon as they returned, they encountered this place, and it must be which of them was thinking about revenge.

The Red Cloud Beast Emperor and the Peacock King looked hurried, said hello and left.

"Brother Dao, what should I do, let His Majesty deal with it alone?"

Mother-in-law Long Chan is on crutches, although their trip has greatly boosted their morale in the mortal world, but they have already offended the Demon Buddha and Yuan Shi to death, and the other party will definitely stumble for the sake of the saint's face.

"It's okay! Your Majesty should rob your body, and you will be safe and sound in the Nether Realm, and you will be controlled by the means of saints. Go and clean up, this day, I'm afraid it's going to change completely!"

After Zhen Yuanzi returned to the fairy world, he set up a hexagram, and he faintly sensed uneasiness under the crazy calculation.

He couldn't know what kind of character the Primordial Sage was, if he hadn't reached a desperate situation, he would definitely be secretly stumbling, instead of blatantly destroying the foundation of the Heavenly Court like now.

This kind of direct extraction of Ling Xiaotian's luck is a great disapproval of the world, and the saint also has to bear the backlash of the law of cause and effect, and it is not a joke to accidentally fall off the holy position.

As soon as the words fell, at the corner of Ling Xiaotian and Outer Heaven, two terrifying breaths collided, and the boiling qi waves swept in all directions, and countless meteorites were shocked into powder.

In the boundless void, Emperor Yunxiao held the Yuan Tu Sword in his hand and stood opposite the Yuqing Sage Yuan Shi Tianzun, murderous.

"Yuan Shi Lao'er, after the Nether Realm is deflated, do you want to tear down the foundation?"

Several thousand-zhang sword slashes, Emperor Yunxiao's tyrannical killing machine soared straight into the sky, and on the edge of the outer heavens, he could unscrupulously release the qi, blood and power that he tried his best to suppress.

"Ziwei Xiao'er, it's this saint who underestimated you! Billions of years of planning have been taken over by you, do you think you can simply swallow it?"

(End of chapter)