Chapter 105 104. Taihang Zhengshen
The rays of light gather into flowers, blooming in the mountains with splashes of black and white ink.
The Deer King raises his head, the Heavenly Cauldron appears alive, and the Soaring Snake, Dragon, Elephant and Blue Eagle soothe their figure.
The two emperors were blocked.
The dragon, who had not reached the realm of the Extreme Palace and was not yet at the same level as them, blocked the murderous intention with only two weapons.
This is the Five Elements Killing Technique.
The purest and original words are engraved on the objects to carry the five elements of creation that are the essence of the world. These are still two of the Five Elements. If one day Li Xi'an casts the Five Elements weapon, turns it up and down together, and controls the supreme way of killing, he can seize life and death in a single thought.
The emperors could not intervene in the Rakshasa battlefield in a short time beyond Xi Jian and Zaitian Cauldron.
At the same time they were no longer so worried.
Thinking about it, this creature has no back-up to come up with artifacts to compete with the two emperors. The Rakshasa Evil Tree is enough to support them until they can deal with these two strange artifacts.
On the other side, the emperor who faced Qing Yan alone was retreating steadily.
Shocked inside.
This fierce tiger does have the ability to compete with the emperor, but it is just a competition.
Maintaining one's immortality in front of the emperor in the extreme palace realm is also called resisting. Fierce Tiger's previous battle with the emperor could only barely protect itself. After the imperial realm was fully spread out, he could no longer raise his minions to fight, so the emperor went all out and used his methods regardless of losses. He was prepared to inflict heavy damage with one blow. After dealing with the fierce tiger, he and the other two took down the dragon. .
But at this moment, the pale and fierce tiger opposite him held a sword in its mouth, and the aura permeating the dark golden ancient sword was filled with aloof majesty.
An inexplicable power surged out from the long sword and blessed the fierce tiger.
Facing Qing Yan in this state, the emperor actually had thoughts that were difficult to resist. This was also the case. The emperor was killed by Qing Yan in a panic.
Qing Yan is also working hard.
She was worried that Nanzhu would not be able to conquer the two emperors and the extremely strange black ancient tree at the same time.
"Roar!"
The tiger roared, the giant pale tiger shook its head violently, thunder rang out, and the emperor's sword roared, directly knocking the emperor away, and the silk-like sharp edges crazily cut through the imperial realm, leaving it in pieces.
With blood bleeding from the corner of his mouth, the emperor flew upside down into a certain mountain, shaking the earth.
The trees were swaying, and the leaves were falling. Some of them happened to fall on the emperor's face, making it even more ridiculous.
The nameless fire is rising.
He has been based in the Ji Palace Realm for thousands of years, and the people of Kyushu are also in awe of him and regard him as a god.
Now being attacked by the creatures of Kyushu in this world?
Qing Yan raised his head and knew what the emperor was thinking at a glance. The ancients who emerged from the secret realm and walked the earth were monks from before this era. She had many interactions with these monks, and although these interactions were all bloody, they gave her a general understanding of these ancient monks' views on living beings in this world.
The ancients believed that they were the orthodox of Kyushu. The living beings in this world are just bastards who have no foundation and just embarked on the path of spiritual practice after resuscitation.
Arrogant and stupid.
Qingyan spurned it, and at the same time did not understand how beings with these thoughts could practice to a profound state in that ancient and glorious era. The pale and fierce tiger took a step, thunder surged, confusion returned to confusion, confusion returned to confusion, her fight was not over yet.
Since they are enemies and sworn enemies, they should be killed without leaving any further trouble.
The emperor in the depths of the mountain rose up, and an arrow wrapped in thunder ripped through the wind, completely shattering the realm of the emperor. He coughed up blood, and the originally rising breath weakened. Then the huge pale palm hit him hard, almost cracking his chest!
"Buzz——"
The natal weapon vibrates, and most of the objects that have been baptized by the imperial realm have spirits. Protect the Lord at this time!
But he was pierced by a long sword.
The aura of the emperor vaguely manifested itself in the emperors who had conquered the mountains and rivers in the past dynasties. They looked at the sluggish emperor with cold eyes. Although the emperors were ordinary people, their arrogance was far beyond the reach of monks in the extreme palace realm. Because they are the most powerful people in the world, and no one is above them!
However, the monks in the Extreme Palace Realm are far from reaching the highest level of their cultivation path.
The strength may be very different, but the mind and spirit are very different. "Behead!" the emperors said in unison, swallowing mountains and seas with majestic momentum!
Declare the death of this emperor!
The sword rose and fell, the head shot into the sky, the land was soaked with the emperor's blood, the imperial realm collapsed, and the soul disappeared!
The green flame's pale tiger body was stained with the emperor's blood, and the collapsed fragments of the imperial realm were scattered like heavy snow.
The mountains shook at this moment.
It's like ten million thunders rolling deep in the earth's veins, the land they stand on becomes blurred, sand and gravel fly into the sky, and the river goes crazy.
Qing Yan looked back, and at the center of the shock, dozens of white jade arms uprooted the dark ancient tree!
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The two emperors who were still battling with Xi Jianzai Tianding were in despair.
They never thought that the evil Rakshasa tree would be so unbearable!
The red dragon shape snakes and climbs along the thick tree trunk, wrapped in golden flames like the sun.
The jade-like and ice-like ladder arms held up Rakshasa, and under the seal of the law, Rakshasa couldn't even cry out. Golden flames spread along the ancient trees, and black gas steamed out and was burned out. Around the pitch-black ocean, all living creatures could clearly see the evil tree suspended in mid-air. It was burning blazingly, with the trunk and branches alike.
It was as if golden fire formed the leaves of this tree.
It's like a new life, but also like an execution.
A majestic heat wave swept through the mountains, and the green mountains were reflected translucently.
The roots are no longer deeply rooted in the Taihang Mountains, and Rakshasa has lost its greatest support.
The golden flame engulfed the human face on the trunk of the evil Rakshasa tree, and the entire tree shrunk in the fire. Water as black as ink dripped along the roots of the tree and into the bottomless pits on the ground. No one dares to imagine how deep the roots of a tree thousands of meters high are.
But the ink-like water fell drop by drop, trying to fill up the empty hole where the tree roots had been lost.
An almost black tide poured down from the sky.
The emperors are crazy. Without the evil Rakshasa tree, their ancestor's plan will be ruined. He once ordered that the safe growth of Rakshasa must be ensured. Now that Rakshasa is about to be wiped out by the red dragon, how can they have the face to meet the Master again?
The one who can do this is the dragon in the Yangshen realm!
The emperor roared, and they wanted to step into the execution ground of the evil Rakshasa tree, but the golden sword and the bronze cauldron became more powerful after the tree was pulled out. It seems that the dragon took off his mind, and the seal script flowed down, and the wood The emperor will never fall behind in the battle with Jin Zheng.
"Now that the matter has come to this, we must apologize to our superiors!"
"Even if the Master is awakened, we must put an end to this creature!"
The spirits were going crazy, and the imperial realms of the two emperors intertwined into a line, pulling out a token.
It's like it's made of gold, with flutes and swords engraved on it.
At the same time, a three-inch statue appeared in the imperial realm. Close your eyes and hold the sword with your palms together.
A hole opened in the sky, and something awakened outside the world.
The wind and clouds changed, and an illusory river flowed out of the crack. The river was surging and carried a small boat.
"Greetings to the Master!" The emperor bowed low.
Boundless majesty enveloped the earth.
The dragon entwining the ancient trees looks towards the boat carrying the river.
The red copper bone face was drooping, candlelight burned in the huge eye sockets, and he was chanting.
The appearance of creatures of this level was something he expected.
But this is not the Yellow River, it is the Taihang River. This is why he ignored these emperors and took the lead in uprooting Rakshasa. When Rakshasa was gone, his process of regaining Taihang authority was unhindered.
"Do you know what Taihang Zhengshen is?" Chijiao whispered.
(End of chapter)