But this force actually shook himself back, he was the Emperor of the Immortal Realm, and such strength was definitely beyond the reach of a clone. Although the twelve ancestral witches of that year were all supreme beings in the immortal realm, they were not strong enough to defeat the immortal emperor with a single doppelganger.

"This seat is naturally the body here, although you are no longer the boy you were back then, but in the eyes of this seat there is not much difference. This seat has the body left by the Pangu God, which is indestructible, and in this world, except for the sword in Ziwei's hand back then, nothing can hurt me. Your idea of coming to fight this immortal origin today is really wrong. ”

The candle dragon snorted and said in a muffled voice. Its body writhed in the void, looking condescendingly at Haotian below. It's like a god overlooking the creatures of the fairy world.

Haotian was looked at by the candle dragon's gaze, and his heart was burning with anger. It's just that he has been in the top position for a long time, and he has long been in a state where he doesn't like shapes. He slowly raised the measuring ruler in his hand and pointed to the candle dragon suspended in front of him, "Yes, since you are so confident, I want to compete with you." Let's see if it's me who is powerful in the Immortal Realm, or if you are the ancient ancestor witch who is strong. ”

"Jade Emperor Heaven!"

Haotian shouted, but did not use the measuring ruler in his hand again. Maybe he has learned from the past, but he also knows that he wants to defeat the candle dragon with foreign objects, but it is not enough. shouted loudly, but he used the biggest killing move in his hand.

Haotian's arms were outstretched, and a clear halo like water shrouded his body. Behind him, there was also a majestic atmosphere, and what was suspended behind him seemed to be a microcosm of the entire Three Realms. It seems that everything in the Three Realms can find its own mark in that atmosphere. As if it was the embodiment of the Heavenly Dao cycle, Haotian was like a transcendent deity outside the world, controlling everything in the Three Realms.

Endless sound gathered above his body, and the emanating coercion rose as if it were a rocket. Later, the original formless and qualitative coercion even faintly appeared, spreading to the periphery with Haotian as the center.

The already shattered ground beneath him could no longer bear the pressure, and was crushed into endless detritus by the pressure.

The candle dragon's face also changed, but it turned into a face full of disdain.

"You are so delusional that you want to control the Heavenly Dao, is this Heavenly Dao vast something that a character like you can control? In the end, he finally merged into the Heavenly Dao with his body, and only then did he barely touch the existence of the Heavenly Dao. And what are you? Is this Heavenly Dao also something you can touch?"

There is no need for this candle dragon to say, but Sui Feng can also see it. This Haotian actually wanted to simulate the operation of the Heavenly Dao with his own strength, although the Three Realms behind him were immense, and it seemed to be all-encompassing. But it's not an entity. It's just a phantom.

"It's that he really controls the Heavenly Dao in the Three Realms, but it's useless. It still can't be eternal and indestructible. In the midst of this great world. Nothing is immortal. It is the way of heaven that symbolizes eternity, and it will also wither one day in the future. If you want to exist forever, you can only be detached. Only by transcending the way of heaven and breaking through the ultimate delusion of this great world can we become enlightened. Although this Haotian Emperor is incomparable, the path he took was deviated from the beginning, even if he obtained the origin of the immortal realm, what could he do, it would only get farther and farther. ”

looked at it with the wind, but there was also a sigh in my heart.

Now his strength has gone further, and he is close to the realm of the legendary Immortal Emperor. The understanding of the Immeasurable Dao Sutra has reached a higher level, and many things that have not been understood before are now in my heart. The Great Emperor of the Immortal Realm, who was high in his eyes before, looked like nothing more than that at the moment.

Although he has not yet reached their level, he can already see them. Even if it is higher than oneself, it is limited.

"Is it wishful thinking, when I get the origin of this fairy world, everything will be determined. I was originally the lord of this immortal realm, and now all the immortals in this immortal realm have withdrawn outside the territory. This source power is useless here, so it is better to give it to me, but I can go further with it. Stepping into the realm of the legendary Dao Ancestor back then, what are the mere corpse monsters in this immortal realm?"

Haotian snorted coldly, not caring about the candle dragon's ridicule. Then he said: "Candle Dragon, I advise you to do it again, if you know each other obediently, and after I am successful, I can also cast a spell to lift your ban here and return you to freedom." Otherwise, you can't blame me for being rude!"

His face was as cold as water, and he took something out of his sleeve as he spoke.

The blue light flashed, but there was an extra verdant gourd in his hand. It looks like this gourd is carved from jasper, shining with a bright and bright light, and it is very beautiful.

It's okay to look at it with the wind, Tianjing and the candle dragon immediately exclaimed when they saw it, and the look of surprise on their faces lingered, obviously to the extreme.

"Immortal Flying Knife! How could this thing be in your hands! The Lu Zhudao people back then were obviously dead!" Candle Dragon's eyes were almost about to pop out of his sockets, and he looked at the verdant gourd in Haotian's hand in a daze, and shouted loudly.

Hearing the candle dragon say this, Sui Feng was also surprised. He is no stranger to the flying knife of the immortals, and the legend says that in the past, the beginning of the ancient Hongmeng was not in the west of the mountain, and there was a Hongmeng spiritual root - gourd vine. After opening the world, this gourd vine absorbed the four elements of earth, fire, water and wind in heaven and earth, and there were four gourds on the vine.

These four gourds will become famous in the future, and this Immortal Flying Knife is one of them. Later, this thing fell into the hands of the scattered Lu Press, and he was even more familiar with the land pressure with the wind. The Fifth Demon Lord he had killed when he was in the Dao Realm before was the reincarnation of Lu Quan.

However, at that time, the Immortal Cutting Flying Knife was obviously no longer in his hand, otherwise with the power of this flying knife, even a thousand Suifeng would be killed.

"Although the Lu Zhudao people are dead, don't forget that I am the lord of the Three Realms between heaven and earth. Do you think it's hard for me to get such a treasure?"

Haotian grinned, his laughter was full of pride, "You have time to change your mind at this moment, don't forget, a few of the twelve ancestral witches fell into the hands of this immortal slashing flying knife back then." ”

Although he was smiling, the threat in his words was already very obvious.

"Immortal Flying Knife, hum, it's really majestic. If you don't take out the Immortal Slashing Flying Knife, since you have taken out all this thing, it will definitely be a situation between the two of us today. What about the Immortal Slashing Flying Knife, you can try it and see if you can help me?!"

The candle dragon spoke, and a muffled roar came through his throat.

"Don't die, don't you? That's very good, I'll kill you, and the origin of the fairy world will naturally become my bag!"

The smile on Haotian's face was even bigger, but there was a bit of coldness in that smile.

"Today is a sacrifice of everything, and I will leave you here. You wait to bear my infinite anger!" "The candle dragon has obviously been really angry, the twelve ancestors were like brothers and sisters, and several of them fell under this immortal flying knife. Now that he has seen this thing again after so many years, how can he calm his heart?

The suspended body kept twisting, and bursts of coercion spread out from its body, spreading towards the endless void around it.

The whole sky was pitch black, and I don't know when it dimmed. And above the body of this candle dragon, a dark black fire rose. Under this dark sky, it looks so cold.

"Please turn around, baby!"

Haotian faced such a powerful candle dragon, his face gradually calmed down, and there was only such a faint word.

"Brush!" A white light came out of the jasper gourd in his hand like a thread. It is about seven inches and five minutes long, suspended in mid-air, with five-colored hao light shining, shaped like a sharp blade, with wings and eyes, shooting out two white lights as if there are infinite changes. (To be continued......)