Airplanes!

But seeing Mu Chen's sleeve robe, the endless glow bloomed in an instant, and a dark and bewitching ancient divine flower slowly bloomed in front of everyone.

Ancient Mandala Flowers!

It was planted by the Emperor of Heaven himself, and it is also the body of the mandala.

The flowers bloomed in the city, and the endless dark light emanated from it, so that the light disappeared in it, and the beauty was intoxicating.

Then, without giving Lu Heng and Xia Huang time to react, the mandala stepped into the heart of the flower.

It was only a moment's effort, and the figure of the mandala seemed to turn into the power of the source and reintegrate into the flowers, and the two blended together, without distinguishing each other.

The mandala and the mandala flower are originally things of the same root and origin, one and two, and they are united at this moment, which is the truly complete existence, and the fusion of the two origins will break through the shackles of the present in an instant.

I vaguely heard a burst of Sanskrit sound in the void, and the petals stretched, as if the heavens and the earth were rejoicing, and the light was full of light, soaring into the sky, accompanied by the pressure of the supreme perfection of the earth.

At this moment, the faces of all the lords of the forces who came to the Heavenly Emperor's Mausoleum couldn't help but change slightly.

The monk has more meat and less meat, the cake is so big, and now there is one more eater, and he is also a top predator, how can everyone not talk about it?

The offensive and defensive forces are also different!

Just now, two high-ranking supremes joined forces to besiege a high-ranking supreme, and now it has become the Great Perfection of the Earth Supreme, and the situation has changed drastically.

In the face of this situation, both Emperor Xia and Lu Heng were dumb and ate Coptis chinensis, and they couldn't say anything about their suffering, but they had to bow their heads under the eaves.

It's just that Emperor Xia was soft and the mandala was spared, but for Lu Heng, he planned to count the new and old hatreds together.

Lu Heng knew his own family affairs, and with the things he did back then, he knew that the mandala would never let him go.

And the above Supreme against the Battlefield Supreme Great Perfection, he knew that if there were no accidents, it was a question of whether he could escape or not.

Fortunately, he still has a hole card.

Without waiting for the mandala to move, he saw Lu Heng strike first, took one step, and punched out.

Rumble!

The vast spiritual power swept through, like an intercontinental missile.

However, what was strange was that his punch was not an attack on a mandala, nor an attack on Mu Chen, but a blast towards a hanging mountain peak not far away.

Seeing this scene, others still didn't know what was going on, but Mu Chen and the mandala already had a faint feeling that something was wrong. They knew that at this time, Lu Heng would definitely not be untargeted.

Only Fang Qingshan knew what Lu Heng was doing, but there was a faint expectation in his heart.

After all, there are so many hanging peaks, he doesn't know which one is the burial place of the Heavenly Emperor and the Demon Emperor, and if he can't find their corpses, how can he get one gasification and three clears?

Lu Heng's unexpected move naturally attracted everyone's attention, and he followed the direction of his attack.

But seeing that the hanging mountain peak was under Lu Heng's attack, there was no power to resist, and the entire mountain top turned into dust in an instant.

"That's?"

But through the dust, everyone almost screamed.

Because in the interior of Nashan, a spacious square appeared in front of everyone.

Of course, the square is not the point, the point is that there is a majestic body standing on the square, exuding a vast momentum, that is, the earth supreme perfection is also the difference between fireflies and the bright moon compared to it.

Although the figure does not move, standing there, he is the center of the universe, instantly attracting everyone's attention, and people can't help but feel a sense of surrender.

"Heavenly Emperor!"

Seeing this situation, everyone didn't know who this person was.

What did so many of them come to the Ancient Heavenly Palace for? It wasn't for the sake of the Three Clears of One Gas, but for the inheritance of the Heavenly Emperor.

At this moment, seeing the figure of the Emperor of Heaven, everyone was still patient, one by one, like an old cat smelling the smell of salted fish, and they rushed towards the square, as if their hands were fast and their hands were slow. Fang Qingshan was naturally among them.

When I came to the square, I took a closer look, only to find that in addition to the figure of the Emperor of Heaven, at the feet of the Emperor of Heaven, there was a long sword like a crystal, the long sword was unusually simple, it was like a bladeless and rough sword fetus, but everyone could perceive the terrifying power emanating from this crystal long sword.

Fang Qingshan compared the Heavenly Emperor Sword and the Pure Yang Flying Sword, the Heavenly Emperor Sword was worthy of surpassing the existence of the Holy Relic, and the power of the Pure Yang Flying Sword was even better.

Of course, this is when the Heavenly Emperor's Sword is in the hands of the Heavenly Emperor.

Now, with Fang Qingshan's cultivation and abundant aura, the Heavenly Emperor Sword may not be as good as his Pure Yang Flying Sword.

And at this moment, the Heavenly Emperor's sword was inserted into a pitch-black head about half a zhang in size at the feet of the Heavenly Emperor.

The black skeleton looked like an evil thing, and there was a palpitating coldness and evil aura spreading on it.

Therefore, people who don't know have a preconceived idea, and at a glance, they think that this thing should be the head of the invading Demon Emperor, who was beheaded by the Emperor of Heaven and suppressed with a sword.

Probably only Lu Heng and Fang Qingshan knew that the Emperor of Heaven was not the Emperor of Heaven, and the demon was not the devil.

Fang Qingshan was because of his foresight, and Lu Heng was controlled by the Demon Emperor as early as that year, and the reason why the Ancient Heavenly Palace suddenly appeared this time was actually because of his ghost.

One gasification and three clears, the inheritance of the Emperor of Heaven, the sword of the Emperor of Heaven that surpasses the holy relics.

All this is in front of them, it is so tempting, and everyone who is already ready to move is completely blinded by desire at this moment.

Although there is a mandala reminder, but people die for money, birds die for food, who can listen to it at this time?

Anyone who stands in the way of their looting is an enemy.

Especially the mandala is the only one present at the moment, the Supreme Great Perfection, and it is excluded by almost everyone, plus Lu Heng is sowing discord among them, naturally no one listens to what she says.

The atmosphere became more and more solemn, the breathing became thicker and thicker, the eyes began to burn, the heart was beating, and the blood was burning.

At a certain moment, there was finally a person who couldn't help but rush towards the Heavenly Emperor.

In an instant, as if a signal had been sent, almost everyone rushed towards the Heavenly Emperor's relic.

There was only one person who rushed towards the Heavenly Emperor Sword, and that person was Fang Qingshan.

Others didn't look down on it, or ignored it, just because the Heavenly Emperor's sword was inserted on the Demon Emperor's head, who knew what ominous changes would occur after pulling it out.

They don't want to test the water, they all want others to test the thunder first, if there is no problem, it is not too late to grab it.

Especially when they saw that it was Fang Qingshan who snatched the Heavenly Emperor's sword, they were even more relieved.

A person who is not a supreme of the earth has obtained the Heavenly Emperor Sword, and they want to suppress it, but it is not a matter of backhand.