Chapter 404: Retrograde Immortal Slayer (Third Update)

Ask for collections, ask for red tickets~

Sandao's existence that didn't know how powerful it was was wiped out with a palm, and everyone was silent in this shocking scene, no one spoke, no one spoke, as if the heavens and the earth were silent in an instant.

"Ahem......" The old man's already gray hair began to fall off gradually, his already rickety body became more curved, and his eyes became blurred, just like an old man who was about to return.

The old man calmly looked at the people present, and said calmly: "I didn't expect that after so many years, there is still a chance to see the sun in the sky, this is not a forbidden technique, but an ancient scripture left by an emperor, although it is not all but it also contains the path of the heavenly and human realm, and it is also a supreme treasure for you!"

The old man walked in the air trembling slightly, as if he would fall down in the next moment, looking at the swaying figure, but no one dared to be presumptuous, he had seen the old man's methods, and no one was not afraid.

Walking to the edge of the ice species obsidian, the old man looked at this companion who had been with him for more than 8,000 years, and whispered to himself: "Old fellow, it's finally me!"

The ice obsidian seemed to have a soul, and the original heavy pressure disappeared, and then emitted a special fluctuation, as if it was grieving.

"Netherworld, this is just one of the halls of the Ten Halls of Hades, how can the real Netherworld Mansion be able to be guarded by me!"

The old man ignored everyone present, but muttered to himself faintly, as if telling one story after another.

With a wave of his sleeves, a strange picture appeared in the sky, it was a huge altar of gods and demons, which cut off the mountain flatly, and there were five weapons buried on it, each weapon was different, they seemed to have their own souls, one by one they were resurrected, and the breath of the ancient emperor was permeated.

It's a pity that everyone can't see clearly, the blazing divine light is full of blood and tears, the divine consciousness is about to collapse, and the dim is hidden in the void, and they can't see the true face, I don't know what shape it is. But it is undeniable that where is a burial tomb, where the emperor buried his soldiers, and buried the godless weapons that accompanied him all his life.

Suddenly, a dragon roar came from the picture, resounding above the nine heavens, and a huge heavenly dragon appeared in the air, vast and boundless, boundless, across the end of the sky, raising its head in this direction.

It was a shocking picture, and the sky was bigger than many mountains, and any mountain peak was like a small mound of earth in front of it, too small. It stretched across the starry sky, and the stars were no more than the claws of its beasts.

Rumble!

Behind the huge heavenly dragon, there is a worship platform that is bigger than the stars, spanning countless thousands of miles, across the end of the heaven and earth, grand and boundless, resisting chaos at the top, and nine secluded towns below. I don't know how many people are high, and everyone can feel the grandiose breath.

This is a shocking picture, countless strong people in the Eastern Wilderness have witnessed this scene, countless strong people in the hundred schools of the Holy Land are watching this scene, among which there are many saints among the hundred families, feeling the breath of the emperor, even they can only kowtow and surrender.

"If you have such an opportunity in the future, you can go to the starry sky to see if you can find this ruin, where there is an imperial soldier who has accompanied the emperor in his life. The old man looked at the pattern in the sky and whispered.

In the flat voice, there was news that made everyone in the world excited, the existence of an imperial soldier is enough to change the pattern of the world, and no one will not be moved.

Bang!

The emperors in the picture are changing, as if the sky is falling apart, as if several emperors are about to be resurrected, and a large area of mountains and rivers have become dust, only the altar towers there and is not destroyed, constantly shaking. The imperial soldiers recovered, and there were five pieces at once, who could stand this?

A purple gold Buddha bridge emerges in the picture, and the simple and noble Buddha bridge exudes a peaceful atmosphere, and the pure faith is pervasive, as if it can calm people's hearts.

"This bridge comes from the hands of the King of the Earth Bodhisattva, watering the minds of all beings, and at the same time suppressing the time of tens of thousands of years in the underworld, after all kinds of tempering, there is not a trace of impurities, there is the crystal light of the purest side of the human heart, it is known as the ability to transform the heavens and all spirits, so that all beings can go to the other side, this is the only thing in the world that is not an imperial soldier but can soothe the tyrannical emotions of the imperial soldier!" the old man also looked at the sky above his head, and then explained.

The King of Jizo is a name that most people are very unfamiliar with, and the Holy Sons are naturally at a loss, and even some of the great powers in the Hundred Schools of the Holy Land do not know what it means, and only a few or two people know what this means.

The West Pole was unified 100,000 years ago, without any differences, the first emperor Amitabha Buddha is the supreme emperor of Buddhism, but unfortunately the powerful people in the world are not uncommon, Buddhism 100,000 years ago there was a powerful Buddha Emperor Shakyamuni, which was originally the top event of Buddhism in the West Pole, but what everyone did not expect is that Shakyamuni rejected the path of Amitabha Buddha, in the hearts of countless Buddhists, Amitabha Buddha is naturally the supreme existence, his words are the iron law, but now the Buddha Emperor has denied the teachings, which makes the West Pole turbulentใ€‚ The Buddha Emperor, who is also the supreme Buddha of Buddhism, contradicts each other, which makes everyone not expect that Buddhism has been divided into two. Mount Meru retains the path of Amitabha Buddha's inheritance, and the ancient temples scattered throughout the West Pole are the Dharma that has been passed down to Shakyamuni, and the two are independent of each other and confront each other. But no one can help anyone, there are many powerful ancient Buddhas in those ancient temples in the West Pole, even if Da Ri Rulai personally descends the mountain, it is not enough to resist, so the West Pole has become what it is today.

However, the Bodhisattva of the King of the Earth is an ancient Buddha of the same period as Shakyamuni, but it is a pity that he has been a Buddha all his life, and the hell is not empty, and he vows not to become a Buddha. But no one will underestimate this ancient Buddha who suppressed hell, and there are still such a group of people in the West Pole, whose life is to guard the Senluo Underground Palace in the West Pole. Their guards are the acquiescing existence of Mount Meru and the ancient temples of the West Pole.

In the picture above the sky, the purple gold Buddha bridge of the King of Jizo appeared, calming the five weapons on the altar of gods and demons, and the huge and boundless dragon above the same sky restored the appearance of the imperial soldiers, although it was vague, but it could be vaguely seen that this was not a long weapon, and the five imperial soldiers slowly calmed down, and the breath of the emperor above the sky was not manifesting.

Just in such an instant, the emperor's breath flowed, and the mountains and rivers above the ancient star collapsed, a piece of dilapidation, full of devastation, and only one god and demon altar was undamaged, simple and atmospheric.

The Purple Gold Buddha Bridge also disappeared, leaving only the five imperial soldiers, and gradually the picture became clearer, and the five imperial soldiers on it revealed their true bodies, no longer shaking, and were calmly displayed there, but the result was shocking, they were all broken pieces, not without missing weapons.

They are all cyan, some have no guanze, very dim, and some have a layer of clear light flowing, each piece has a kind of vicissitudes of ancient meaning, I don't know how many thousands of years have passed.

This is a pen, made of the most mysterious divine punishment of green gold, but it is not known why it broke, and it became five pieces, scattered on the ground. Everyone watching was stunned, this is definitely an imperial weapon, and it was broken by someone, this is too appalling!

"How the hell did it shatter?"

People were shocked, and at this moment this question became everyone's doubt.

The fracture of the imperial soldier is very irregular, as if it has been shattered by life, what a powerful force it must be to destroy an imperial soldier, which is completely beyond common sense. If there is a war, it will be earth-shattering!

"This ...... It's hard to imagine that I have only heard of such a tragic imperial battle in the Age of Mythology and ancient times, could it be the Supreme of that period?"

No one answered him, because everyone didn't know, but at this time the old man spoke, and his voice became a little strange: "That's the emperor's pen!"

Hearing the old man's words, the strong men of the older generation all looked awe-inspired, and at the same time they thought of a figure who was proud of the ages.

"It's him, the supreme of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, the God Emperor!"

With awe, a great power of the Heavenly Realm said such a great name in a trembling voice, this is an ancient emperor who looks down on the past and the present, and is proud of the heavens and all the regions.

His invincible demeanor illuminates the starry sky, and his prestige makes people tremble at the mention of it, and he is supreme. In the era of his rule, there were nine heavens and ten earths that dared not obey.

The God Emperor is far away from the primeval times, he lived in an era where several emperors coexisted, in his time, the emperor was not the most powerful figure, and the immortal was the place that everyone in the world yearned for, but it was a pity that even a person like him had not really seen an immortal. Since ancient times, it seems that this word has only existed in the records of the Ancient Heavenly Emperor.

But there are too many legends about the God Emperor in the world, some people say that he is the most powerful supreme of the God Race, some people say that he is the strongest of the Human Race, and some people say that he is the strong of the Demon Race, but no one really knows which race the God Emperor is. But the momentum of the nine heavens and ten earths is revered by everyone.

At this time, the emperor's pen flashed, and people knew that this was the ancient tomb of the demon emperor! Countless strong men in the Eastern Wilderness were looking at the ruins and tombs in the sky with red eyes, no one was not moved, even if it was a saint, it was also extremely red-eyed, this was the emperor's soldiers, and there were a few pieces that could be preserved since ancient times, and there were only a handful of the entire Eastern Wilderness.

This is the shattering of the emperor's pen in the picture, but it makes everyone's hearts tighten, what strength is needed to be able to break the imperial soldiers in the hands of the God Emperor.

"Could it be that in his later years, the Divine Emperor sat alone in the mausoleum and encountered the most terrible battle in his life, the emperor's soldiers were shattered, and the tomb crashed into the depths of the universe?"

When thinking of this possibility, everyone is terrified, how long must it be a powerful opponent, it is simply impossible to find out from history.

The white-clothed God Emperor has a unique demeanor, how could he meet an opponent back then, legend has it that he traveled all over the universe in order to ask for an opponent, and no one could resist a finger of him at all. People had a lot of thoughts, and finally they all stared at this inexplicable old man.

"The Emperor of the Gods fought with the enemies of the Immortal Realm back then, and finally fell, the Emperor's Pen was left in the tomb, waiting for someone who was destined, if any of you can get the Emperor's Pen, I hope to help me solve this eternal mystery, whose holy relic is the worship platform that was suppressed above the head of the God Emperor.

Repression?

Is there anyone in the world who can suppress a supreme emperor, isn't this kind of word used to describe those who have been defeated by the emperor? Heaven and the world, the only god emperor can also be suppressed by others, such a word makes Qinglin a little overwhelmed.

The old man's eyes were hideous, bloodshot appeared, and then with a wave of his hand, a different picture appeared in the sky.

"Poof!"

Almost all of them knelt down, feeling a kind of eternal coercion, and the saint couldn't help but kowtow, his knees trembling.

This shocked everyone, and at this moment, people understood that the white-clothed phantom in the sky must be โ€”โ€”โ€”โ€” God Emperor!

To be exact, this is a residual mark left by him when he stopped, and it has not been dispersed with the wind, and the footprints are just residual marks, so that the saints are about to kneel, how powerful is this?

Then, one after another, one scene after another flashed, and people were all shocked, their bodies trembled, and they finally knew why the emperor's pen was broken!

Retrograde cutting immortals, the god emperor beheading immortals.

In that era, he could suppress the heavens and all worlds, and only the immortal realm above the sky could have such power.

The battle in the picture was too terrifying, making the saints watching from afar tremble, even if they could break through mountains and rivers with their hands and cross the galaxy with one step, but in the face of such an existence that could shatter the Heavenly Dome Universe, they were just bigger ants.

Feeling this kind of power, Qinglin found that even the Moon Emperor was not enough to compare, although the Moon Emperor was not in his heyday, the power of the King of the World could still show his strength, but Qinglin always felt that there was still a gap between the Moon Emperor and the God Emperor.

In the picture, there are one after another world-destroying immortals, which exploded the universe, shattered the eternal blue sky, and the heavens and the earth were shattered in an instant, and they could definitely kill all the sages in the world.

But in the face of such immortal power, only a white-clothed figure stood under the sky, letting the stars be disillusioned, seeing the sea turn into smoke, and seeing the heavens turn to ashes, he was always immortal and endured this great pressure. It was the Gaidai God Emperor, white-clothed Shengxue, with deep eyes, eyes that opened the world and the earth, and contained the scene of the destruction of the galaxy, he was motionless and existed in the world forever. Such a big disaster, such a big catastrophe, any ray of overflowing light can instantly kill the heavens and powers, but in an instant, there is no saint in the world, only white bones.

The God Emperor was too powerful, there was no defense at all, and his eyes shot a sharp light, as if it had crossed the eternity and spread to this life, penetrating into the depths of everyone's heart.

"Boom!"

On his head, there is a lapis magic pen, which is enough to destroy the heavens and the earth, cut the gods and destroy the immortals, go against the sky, break the Qiankun blow, and lighten the magic pen, at this moment, people clearly see that the ancient starry sky is shattered, and nothing exists, the power of his blow can be called the ancient and the present, and no one in the world can stop it!

In the hands of the God Emperor, the Emperor's pen was like a god of annihilation, and with a light stroke, it directly outlined a star field, and everything disappeared under this stroke.

The ants looked up at the dragon, which was not enough to describe their insignificance. This kind of gap is desperate, and it is too far away from the emperor, and it can only be known by seeing it in person.

The Great Emperor fought with the inexplicable existence above the sky, everyone could feel the power of chaos and destruction, nothing existed between heaven and earth, there was only a white-clothed figure, independent in the ancient starry sky, indifferently looking at the inexplicable existence above his head, the ancient emperor, no one could stand above their heads, even the starry sky could only be looked down upon by them!

Now the creature appeared above the head of the God Emperor, and the God Emperor spoke in the picture, but there was no sound, no one knew what was said, and everyone present couldn't help but feel pity, if they really knew something, they might find a lot of secrets.

A shocking war broke out, but the picture was gone.

The old man's eyes were full of bloodshots, and he looked at the crowd around him fiercely and said, "Some of you will surely solve the mystery of ten thousand years, if you want to know what happened behind and find that tomb, you may know everything." โ€

A generation of Tianjiao God Emperor, retrograde to cut down immortals, but in the end the emperor's pen was broken, fell into the world, the tomb of the god was located on the platform, and the purple gold pagoda appeared in the void, all of which made everyone's hearts float.