Chapter 891 The blessing of Jiudaozi and Dari Jianzi joining forces
Shadow Demon Daozi and Emperor Mingtian were fighting inextricably.
One side is filled with ghosts and shadows, appearing and disappearing, retreating with a single strike of a sword, while the other side is violent and domineering, indestructible, and can traverse dozens of miles and kilometers of void at every turn.
When he got ready to kill by chance, Mingtian Emperor's horn shot out a dark hole of divine light. Even Shadow Demon Daozi couldn't resist it. He could only scream in agony and cast a very small number of his own shadow bodies to take his place.
Jiudaozi looked at them indifferently and said nothing.
Buzz!
The obsidian door trembled.
Open again!
One by one, the horned demon tribesmen wearing helmets and armor came out of it. There were three thousand in number, and they all had the aura of the peak golden elixir.
Their eyes were cold and orderly. Even though they were transported through ultra-long-distance space, their formation did not break up at all.
Jiang Ding's pupils shrank and his hair stood on end.
After a while, relax.
The aura of these latecomers is far inferior to that of the Mingtian Emperor's disciples. They are roughly equivalent to the core disciples of the Immortal Sect. They are not that strong. The overall aura is integrated, and three thousand people are like one person.
These tall horned demon tribesmen all have golden scales on their chests, and they seem to be showing off extremely proudly, emitting streaks of pure golden light.
"Greetings, Emperor's Son!"
The three thousand-horned demon warriors ignored the humans who were watching them. Facing the Mingtian Emperor, they knelt down on one knee, held their positions, and kowtowed loudly, performing the primitive etiquette of their blood.
The horned demon warrior raised his head slightly, with a look of astonishment on his face.
Their emperor's son was having an inextricable fight with a lowly human slave, which instantly overturned the worldview of many warriors and made them suspect that they were under an illusion and that it was not real.
"Kill him for me!"
Emperor Mingtian was furious.
"No!"
The three thousand-horned demon warrior stood up suddenly, the golden scales on his chest flashed, forming a large formation of mysterious gold and black dust, which coincided with the ten-foot-long chaotic space of Emperor Mingtian's son.
In an instant, the chaotic space expanded to a size of a hundred feet, as if a world was spinning endlessly, and heavy pressure spread in all directions.
"Lowly country slave!"
"Let's see the supreme military art of our imperial clan!"
Emperor Mingtian shouted.
He held up the pitch-black halberd with both hands, and the power of the three thousand Imperial Guards was all added to the halberd. Hundreds of feet of chaotic space circulated, and the power of the world condensed into one.
Under the blessing of various powers, the void around the black spurge collapsed and turned into a black hole, exuding a terrifying attraction.
Under this spatial attraction, even Shadow Demon Daozi's figure was revealed.
"Kill!"
Emperor Mingtian roared wildly and struck down with a halberd!
boom!
I saw light and shadow interlaced, the aura shattering, the shadow demon Daozi's eighteen natal shadows whined one after another, vomited blood and died. In the end, only the main body was left vomiting blood and retreating violently, with the aura extremely depressed.
"I am no opponent!"
"Their military formation is stronger than that of the Immortal Sect."
Shadow Demon Daozi landed impartially in the center of Jiu Daozi, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and whispered.
He showed no sign of fear.
A puppet is just a puppet after all. If he reaches the peak of Golden Core, at least he will not lose.
‘Better than the Immortal Sect? ’
Tianji Daozi and others were thoughtful.
That is, it is weaker than the military formation of Dongji Demon Sect.
These Horned Demon Clan members seem to be skilled in military formations and are much better than the disciples of the Immortal Sect, but they are still much different from the Dongji Demon Sect that uses military formations to establish its foundation and establish the foundation. The military formations and the sect are integrated.
"Human slave!"
Emperor Mingtian swept the big halberd and snorted coldly: "The Imperial Clan has fought in all directions, and has occasionally been defeated. However, the Imperial Clan's military skills are unparalleled in the realm. They can sweep across all directions and are invincible. If you surrender, I can give you The last chance.”
"This is my last mercy."
He tried his best to appear powerful and domineering.
boom!
Boom!
At this time, a loud rumbling sound came from the sky of the Yin and Yang virtual world, seven more spaces were broken, and seven dark stars broke through the boundary and came into the virtual world.
Each of them exudes powerful coercion, and they do not overlap with each other. They fly to various parts of the Yin and Yang virtual world and divide their territories.
Seven, plus this one, that’s eight! Jiang Ding was shocked.
In terms of numbers alone, this strange civilization is stronger than the realm of Xianmen. It can send eight Taoists to the unknown Yin-Yang virtual realm at one time.
In terms of wealth and vastness, it may far exceed this realm.
You know, the nine Immortal Sects combined can only cultivate one Taoist disciple in each generation.
It's not impossible to have more, it's just that I can't afford it.
"Hahaha!"
"Stupid human slave!"
Emperor Mingtian was instantly surprised, laughing wildly, with tears in his eyes, and said: "Finally, I have waited for you. You stupid pigs, do you really think I am afraid of you? Can I accept you as my slaves?"
"Ridiculous!"
"Lowly slaves, if you commit the following crimes, your sins are unforgivable!"
"Kill them all!"
He laughed heartily, and with all eight emperors and sons present, he was completely at ease and no longer worried about anything.
Emperor Mingtian looked at the ten people.
He wanted to admire their panicked expressions, which he often encountered when conquering the surrounding lowly races. Each one of them could bring a lot of fun to his boring training career.
He saw that the ten Taoists were very calm and looked at him like this.
"If that's all, you and I..."
Tianji Daozi whispered.
"The road beyond refining the void may be about to open."
Antuzi interface.
"For the sake of the right path between realms, for the peace of hundreds of millions of compatriots, and for the sake of saving hundreds of millions of our compatriots from danger."
Jiang Ding said calmly.
"So..."
"Kill!"
Tianji Daozi shouted sharply.
boom!
Nine realms, giant trees towering into the sky, five elements of peaks flowing around, all kinds of mysterious turtles inhabiting, the heavens are mysterious, the lunar stars hang high in the sky...
The realms of the Nine Daozi are integrated with each other, extremely detailed and exquisite, as if they have instantly turned into a real world, covering hundreds of kilometers in radius, and thundering towards Emperor Mingtian and the three thousand imperial guards.
Jiudaozi joins forces, it's like a real world has arrived!
"This is..."
Emperor Mingtian's arrogant laughter disappeared instantly, and he yelled in horror.
This power far exceeds the power of Shadow Demon Daozi, not nine times, but dozens of times!
It's something on another level entirely, not even on the same level at all!
At this moment, he was extremely frightened, but he couldn't do anything. His mind was frozen, his magic power was frozen, and even his soul was frozen for a moment, unable to move.
Keng!
Then, he heard a sword cry.
Different from the previous cold shadow sword, this sword was majestic, domineering, hot, destructive, and capable of destruction. It also far surpassed Shadow Demon Daozi's flying sword.
It’s not on the same level at all!
This sword light has been gathering momentum for a long time. It was blessed by the Dyson Sun Sword Domain and blasted out with all its strength by the super battleship Big Sun. It was blessed by one thousand and twenty-four Dyson Sun Beams, which was extremely sublime.
The sword has completely turned into light!
Jiudaozi,
Big Sun Sword,
They had been building their momentum for a long time, and then suddenly turned from calm to ferocious, and joined forces to kill.
No one in this realm has ever enjoyed this kind of blessing, and no one has ever had such an honor.
Emperor Mingtian's son got it.
This supreme honor was enjoyed by him.
Emperor Mingtian felt his soul darken.
He was completely silent. There was no spirituality in his soul. His immortal Vajra body lost its protection. There was no light in his eyes, and his body collapsed backwards.
(End of chapter)