"when!"

A big bell rang, and the supreme sound wave smoothed the galaxy. The nine heavens shook, and the rays of light shattered in the creaking sound. Countless noble saints who wanted to watch the battlefield vomited blood.

In the dragon's battlefield, ants are hopeless.

The road to immortality for the second time is approaching, and the dormant Supreme has stepped out, fighting to carve out a future and fight towards the road to immortality.

The news exploded instantly and spread throughout the universe. All sentient beings helplessly and calmly waited for the result.

The geniuses who lost their qualifications to compete for the Imperial Road looked numb. No matter who became enlightened, they were all weak, and weak people were not qualified to look down on the common people.

As for the Emperor, Dragon Girl and other rare geniuses throughout the ages, they are watching the battlefield, catching every wave of fluctuations, hoping to gain enlightenment in the fluctuations of the battlefield and become stronger.

"Yao Yue, what's wrong, Wushi Huandao, you dare to come out?" The old patriarch glanced at the Supreme Lord of Tianyao Palace and said with a half-smile.

They did not start the war immediately. The life-and-death fight only decided life and death in a split second. Those with weak Taoism were not qualified to participate in the ultimate battlefield.

Yaoyue is wearing battle armor, with a cold expression, and looks like Yaoyuekong. The black dragon roars ferociously behind him, and countless black dragons circle around to form a big bell. The bell rings and shakes the world.

He is the ancestor of Yao Yuekong, and the supreme inheritance of Tianyao Palace was left by him. It was not because he was weak that he lost to Wu Shi. It is rare in the history for a creature to attack the emperor before he became enlightened. The best choice is to avoid it. Death

Nothing.

"If you die, the gods will be destroyed." Yaoyue kneaded her five fingers into a fist, with black hair shawl, as cold as a demon, and killed the old patriarch like a roc spreading its wings.

He doesn't say nonsense. When the old patriarch dies in battle, it will be the time when the god clan will be destroyed.

"good!"

The old patriarch's eyes were as bright as lightning, his silver hair stood on his head, and his star-like body was just a drop in the ocean in the universe, but his aura overwhelmed the star field, and one galaxy after another was annihilated under his feet.

"boom……"

A series of explosions and lightning pierced the universe. Several Supremes took action in an instant, fiercely and decisively. Blood stained the starry sky and bones flew everywhere. The battle entered the most intense state from the beginning.

For some reason, shadows flashed across the hearts of several Supreme Beings, and the Supreme Spiritual Light told them that things would change later.

"god!"

The old patriarch roared, his face split open, blood flowing across his face, his ferocious expression like a devil, holding a divine sword, and activated the forbidden secret technique.

He discovered Yaoyue's thoughts. In order to achieve enlightenment, for the sake of the gods, and the bad premonition in his heart, Yaoyue must die immediately.

"Boom!"

The blood of the God King, as hot as lava, surged, and the starry sky shook, and golden divine rings clanked, condensing behind the head of the old patriarch, and a golden rule appeared. It was the origin of the God King's body that had been seen for tens of thousands of years, piercing the sky.

, tear apart the chaos.

The old patriarch looked pious, holding a sword in both hands, and countless divine chains of laws fell into the divine sword. The heaven and earth united, and the divine sword in his hand rang softly, like the sound of heaven, and three thousand worlds were manifested in the chaos.

Yaoyue's expression was calm, she made seals with both hands, the rays of light fell, and the supreme law circulated in the palm lines, suppressing the three thousand worlds.

The big black gold bell with the dragon pattern rang, and the god shrank the bell body in the roar, and his white jade palm fell down, pinched the big black gold bell with the dragon pattern with his five fingers, and patted the old patriarch.

"Pfft!"

The sword was shining brightly, illuminating the three thousand worlds. The old patriarch looked indifferent, twisted the hilt of the sword, and poured all the great power and divine king's origin into the divine sword, slashing forward.

The blazing sword light split the universe and froze the Demonic Moon. Time and space were split open. The sound of shattering was heard. During the fierce battle, Old Jinwu's pupils shrank and he saw a horrifying scene.

"Crack!"

Cracks spread one after another, blood shot into the sky, Yaoyue's body was like a cracked doll, her condensed eyes spread, and the source of life as blazing as the sun flowed with brilliance, but a crack divided the source, and then two semicircles exploded.

Yaoyue's eyes dimmed, the black gold clock with dragon patterns in her hand shattered, and the god exploded in mourning.

He was defeated and was killed by the old patriarch without even releasing his forbidden secret technique.

At the last moment of his life, he thought of Yao Yuekong, the descendant whose origin was damaged.

"I don't want to die here." Yaoyue whispered, her body exploded while shaking, and her thoughts rushed into the depths of the universe, carrying several fragments of the big clock and half of the origin.

The old patriarch looked indifferent and did not stop Yaoyue from giving back to his descendants. He didn't even look at the corpse and went straight to Old Jinwu.

"I didn't have a fight in the past, but I fought happily today."

Old Jinwu was covered in blood, and the Supreme Demon Emperor was torn apart by his hands. He turned to look at the old patriarch, his cold tone filled with hot fighting spirit.

The old patriarch once met the Qing Emperor, who was one of the strongest men in the universe in the past.

He is a person who came after the Qing Emperor's "Transformation of Dao" era. He once channeled the corpses of several emperors to the quasi-emperor, that is, he killed Dayi thousands of years ago.

"Pfft!"

The sword's radiance was bright and its edge was unparalleled. It struck into the old Golden Crow's shoulder blade, causing Golden Crow's blood to fly out. The old patriarch's expression was indifferent, and the cold wind blew, and he suddenly retreated violently.

A big bell fell from the sky, the light of the Dao Tribulation surged, the big bell rang, the sound waves shattered the chaos, and the waves of world destruction spread.

The two of them were fighting fiercely, and their ultimate combat skills were displayed in their hands. The quasi-emperors and geniuses who were able to watch the battle felt their scalps numb. The two of them beat each other up again and again, and every move contained forbidden secrets. It was completely

It's a sure kill.

Old Jinwu and the old patriarch were the strongest among the Supremes, and the brutality of their fight was no less brutal than the battle for enlightenment hundreds of years ago.

"Buzz!"

A special wave swept through the universe. Old Jinwu's pupils shrank, and he looked at each other with the old patriarch. The uneasy feeling became more and more terrifying.

"One move can determine life or death!"

"good!"

The two men no longer hid their clumsiness and roared, the fiercest collision was about to come.

The faces of the quasi-emperors and geniuses in the universe turned pale, and they closed their eyes without hesitation, no longer looking at the battlefield. A life-and-death blow at the supreme level was not something they could watch.

"Quack!"

The Golden Crow cries, the real fire of the sun ripples, the wings of the real fire of the sun cover the sky and the earth, a golden crow shaped like a star rises slowly, with wind and thunder rolling between its spread wings, its divine power shakes the world.

Each feather in the Golden Crow Divine Wings is comparable to a mountain and river. The golden clouds surge in the feathers. With the sound of gold and stone colliding, the feathers close together. The entire Golden Crow Wings are like a galaxy and heavenly sword, slashing forward.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Lao Jinwu manifested his true form and launched the forbidden technique. This was a collision between the avenue and the spirit. He wanted to win or lose with the old patriarch in an instant.

, and then become enlightened.

"Boom!"

The divine blood rumbled, veins undulated like mountains and rivers, countless runes shone in the big star-like hands, the divine brilliance soared into the sky and illuminated the world, illuminating the cold expression of the old patriarch.

More runes rushed out, and the runes formed a sea, surging and surging. Each rune was a symbol of the avenue. The vast, ancient, mysterious and powerful aura vibrated, the icy cold air escaped, and the waves of death shattered the stars.

The old patriarch raised his sword horizontally, and countless runes soared into the sky. Behind him, a giant wearing battle armor and holding a divine sword appeared.

"Kill!" the old patriarch shouted, slashing with his sword, and the giant behind him slashed down at the same time.

The blazing glow rises, the golden crow's wings tremble, and billions of feathers are like knives, slashing the divine sword made of runes.

The great road is simple, and the killing is unparalleled.

"Boom!"

The blazing divine light rises, and the ultimate light is darkness. The avenue is silent and quietly annihilated.

All those who have cultivated to high-level quasi-emperors have complicated expressions, their hearts are in their throats, and their minds are catching the energy of Tianzun outside the battlefield. They know that the strong one is the winner.

"Is it the Golden Crow, or the leader of the God Clan?" The dragon girl's eyes flickered, looking at the Beidou Taichu ancient mine site from time to time, sighing softly, not knowing what she was thinking.

Her dream is also to become enlightened, but as the most outstanding descendant of the ancient emperor, he knows that becoming enlightened is only the first step on the road to becoming an immortal. There will be another road to becoming an immortal, and she can wait for the next time.

The mentality of the Dragon Girl represents most of the geniuses. Most of them have a deep relationship with the emperor and know many secrets in ancient history.

There are many times on the road to immortality. The worst they can do is lie dormant for millions of years, waiting for the next time the road to immortality opens to achieve enlightenment.

However, the emperor's expression trembled slightly, his fingertips trembled, and he lowered his head and whispered: "It's a pity that you are dead, otherwise it would be you who became enlightened this time."

For Tai Sui, the emperor's feelings were purely that of a senior brother. Moreover, Tai Sui asked the Immortal Emperor to come forward, so he survived the joint massacre in various restricted areas hundreds of years ago.

No matter how powerful the divine organization is, it is only an extreme force. Many imperial clans died in the turmoil back then. If the Immortal Emperor had not stepped forward, the divine organization would have died long ago.

"It would be great if you didn't die." The emperor lowered his head.

Tianzun battlefield.

"Tick tock!"

A drop of ruby-like Golden Crow blood fell down, smashing through the chaos, and a divine sword exploded with a cry. The god looked at the old patriarch one last time with nostalgia, and finally exploded with a bang.

The old patriarch's heart was almost torn. A wave of sadness flooded him like a sea. The Taoist soldier who had accompanied him in his lifelong battle died. Cracks as hot as red gold spread, his broken soul shook, and the vast source of life was leaking out crazily, as if it was about to

The dead lion only had unwillingness in his eyes.

He lost.

"It's a pity that you didn't defeat the hope of the Holy Spirit." The old patriarch smiled half-heartedly.

Emperor Heng entered the Immortal Realm and took away all the Holy Spirits. Although outsiders did not know it, everyone knew that the Holy Spirit lineage was dead and Tai Sui also disappeared.

Among the geniuses accumulated over the ages, Tai Sui has gone the furthest and has the most glorious record. He should have caught up with this battle for enlightenment.

"People who have disappeared are not qualified to talk about the future!" Old Jinwu looked coldly as he watched the old patriarch fall with his own eyes.

"Boom!"
To be continued...