Chapter 385

Name:Emperor of the North Author:Hei Pao
"Boom!!!"

An earth shaking Bang spread all over the Yuheng continent. The Golden Buddha's palm and the black hole vortex roared together without any obstacles. This was a 100000 year long duel of gratitude and resentment. Although Sakya had long been away, the eight dragon futu was the embodiment of his idea. Although Bitian had not really recovered to the peak of cultivation, he had the imperial cultivation in a short time under the burning of a drop of imperial blood.

The emperor's power soared to the sky, and the earth turtle split thousands of miles of ground fissures, and countless mountains and stones were turned into powder. The sky was eclipsed at this moment, and the space was annihilated into fly ash at this moment. The confrontation between the emperor and the power symbolized the strongest combat power under the fairy way. The vastness of the scene made Jin Sheng and others who were closer stunned in situ.

If it weren't for the protection of eight Tianlong futu, Jin Sheng and others would have been turned into powder under the aftermath of this amazing duel. But even if there were eight Tianlong futu, they couldn't help shaking all over and almost fell to the ground.

"Ah!!! Swallow the demon domain! Swallow it for me!!"

With a crazy cry, he turned his body into a king devouring beast, spit out a terrible black magic gas, and directly integrated into the black hole vortex in front of him. With the injection of the magic gas, the black hole vortex turned into a black ripple, like a soft sheet of paper, wrapping the right palm pressed by the Buddha's virtual shadow in it.

As the right palm was wrapped, the body of the Buddha virtual shadow trembled violently, and the spiritual light on its body was constantly swallowed up by the black waves stuck on its right hand. With the disappearance of the spiritual light, the breath on the Buddha virtual shadow became weaker and weaker, and the original unreal body gradually became transparent. For a time, the situation in the field was one-sided, and all fell to the side of devouring the sky.

"Hahaha!!! Sakya bald donkey! You will finally be just an idea. Why fight with me!!!"

Looking at the increasingly illusory shadow of the Buddha, he laughed triumphantly, and his breath was also significantly weakened, but it was much better than the Golden Shadow of the Buddha, at least for a short period of time.

"Really? Desperate disillusionment needle!"

Seeing that Bitian had the overwhelming advantage, at the moment of complacency, xinmengli of the desperate palace suddenly gave a cold drink. The white light in her eyebrows flashed, and a crystal light that was many times thinner than her hair suddenly shot out of her eyebrows, straight to Bitian, who was becoming a king devouring beast.

This is a needle, a crystal needle that even the strong in the extraordinary realm can't be found without careful observation. With the appearance of the crystal needle, a powerful threat that is several times more terrifying than the great Shengbing appeared in the field. The crystal light flashed, and the crystal needle as thin as fluff directly shot into the head of the swallow King beast, forcibly breaking the strong physical defense of the swallow King beast and drilling into its head.

"Quasi emperor weapon!!!"

With the crystal needle drilling into the skull, the swallow King beast immediately sent out a terrible scream. Based on his knowledge, he naturally knew what was shot into his skull. The emperor's power emanating from his body fluctuated continuously at this moment, and the exposed breath was falling rapidly. He screamed constantly, and was shot into his skull by a quasi emperor instrument, not to mention that he was only promoted to the imperial level cultivation in a short time, Even in his heyday, it was never easy.

What's the head? It's the place where a person's yuan Shen's spiritual consciousness hides. At the level of devouring the sky, breaking hands and feet doesn't do much damage to them. After all, their flesh and blood have been strong enough to break their arms and regenerate, but if the yuan Shen is injured, it's not a simple injury, enough to be fatal!

"Bang!!!"

As Bitian was shot into the center of his eyebrows by a crystal needle, the magic power he urged, that is, the black ripple covering the right hand of the Golden Buddha's virtual shadow, also collapsed. With the collapse of the black ripple, the much dimmed Golden Buddha's virtual shadow photographed his right palm again. This time, Bitian had no time to fight back. He was directly patted by the Golden Buddha's palm and flew out directly, It fell hard on the ground below, smashing the ground below into a huge sinkhole.

"Roar!!! Ah!!!"

The scream of the swallow King beast continued, and his body size rapidly shrunk to a normal human size, and changed from the state of the swallow King beast to a human shape again. He held his head in his hands, and constantly beat his head. The breath on his body fell down the imperial level and returned to the holy level again.

"Ah!! do you think you can kill me like this? I won't die so easily! Law! Return to the origin!"

After howling for a while, he suddenly palmed his right hand and played a magic power of law towards the center of his eyebrows. With the force of law pouring in, the crystal light in the back of his head flashed, and the thin needle that xinmengli entered his head was forcibly forced out by him.

After forcing out the crystal needle, the breath on Bitian's body was extremely depressed. His wings spread behind him and turned into a black light, which was about to rise into the sky, but at this time, it changed and rose.

"When!!!"

A thunderous bell rang, and there was no sign in the sky above the sky, followed by a burst of distortion in the void. A big clock with an ancient shape and densely covered with purple lightning runes suddenly fell from the sky and fell above the sky.

The purple big clock exudes an imperial power that is no less powerful than the eight Tianlong futu. Circles of purple bell waves constantly gush out of the clock, making it impossible to move the sky devouring suppression that wants to fly up.

With the fall of the purple bell, two middle-aged people, a man and a woman, came out of the void. Their breath was not weaker than the strength of the extraordinary realm such as xinmengli. At a glance, they knew that they were definitely two powers of the extraordinary realm.

"Purple thunder, it's the couple who brought the purple thunder bell, the Zhenzong treasure of Zhong Tianzi thunder sect. It's great. This time, the devil is doomed!"

Looking at the sudden appearance of a man and a woman and the purple clock emitting strong imperial power, Jin Sheng couldn't help but exclaim, and the tone he held in his heart finally relaxed.

"Roar!!! I didn't expect you to have a backhand!! but you want to kill me! It's not that easy!! it's a big deal that the emperor spell this holy order demon drive. Don't want it, you wait for me, and I'll settle accounts with you slowly!!"

The swallow sky roared angrily, and then the force of law on him gathered. With a bang, it broke directly, turned into a destructive black magic gas, and rose into the sky.

Although phage Tian had fallen into the cultivation of the imperial level, he was still the demon in the middle of the holy level. Under his self explosion at any cost, the purple thunder bell was shocked and was lifted out.

As the purple thunder bell was lifted up, a blood light that gathered the devouring god suddenly rushed out of the black magic gas after the sky burst, and ran away towards the distant sky under the face change of Jin Sheng and others.

"Whoosh!!!"

Seeing that the blood light melted by phagocytosis was about to disappear in the sight of everyone, suddenly the change began again, and I saw a murderous Blood Sword light suddenly flying out of the air in front of the blood light melted by phagocytosis.

Like the purple thunder bell, the Blood Sword light also emits a strong imperial power, but unlike the purple thunder bell, this sword light not only contains a strong imperial power, but also emits a frightening evil spirit. In the face of the Blood Sword light, the blood light group melted by the God of heaven devoured directly burst into pieces, and turned into scattered blood light between heaven and earth.

"Hum!!!"

At the moment when the yuan God of Bitian burst, the sky of the whole Yuheng continent was shocked, and then the sky was covered with blood clouds, and drops of blood rain fell.

The rain of blood is desolate, and it seems to mourn the death of a powerful emperor who once dominated the world.

"Whoosh!!!"

The bloody sword light, which smashed the sky devouring God, flew in front of Jin Sheng and others in a broken sound, and the blood light faded, revealing its body. This is a three foot long sword with an ancient shape. The long sword is blood red all over, and there is a chilling spirit of extermination on it, which is obviously an imperial soldier.

"Eat fairy sword! I didn't expect the Taoist friends of wanjianmen to arrive early. Since they arrived, why don't you show up!"

Jin Sheng is indeed an antique that has lived for thousands of years. When he saw the bloody long sword, he recognized its origin. The immortal sword, the Zhenzong treasure of the ten thousand sword gate, is also an imperial instrument with a long history, like the eight Tianlong futu of the purple thunder bell.

"Hahahaha, the golden sage old ghost, has disappeared for more than a thousand years, and your eyesight is still so poisonous!"

A man's laughter sounded from a distance, and then the sword light flashed. A white haired old man in a silver robe appeared beside the fairy sword. As soon as he appeared, he held the fairy sword in his hand. It was obvious that he had brought this terrible imperial instrument.

"Hum! Since you have already arrived, why don't you do it together! There are eight Tianlong futu, Yixian sword, purple thunder bell, and the desperate disillusionment needle of the desperate palace. If you start at the beginning, why did you get so many Taoist friends swallowed by Yitian!"

"This time it was about the whole Yuheng continent and even the Beidou realm, but after this war, we were left with the same extraordinary realm of the ten main gates in the northern part of Yuheng continent. It can be said that we were badly injured. I think you took this opportunity to weaken the strength of our Northern cultivation realm!"

Lingling's face was very ugly. She glanced at the purple thunder couple of Zhong Tianzi leizong and the strong man of wanjianmen, and angrily scolded.

"Alas!! Lingling Taoist friend, you can't say so. Although the power of emperor's weapon is powerful, if we urge it alone, we can make an attack or two. Naturally, we have to leave this opportunity to make a shot at the last and most critical time!"

The old man of the ten thousand sword sect looked like a mature character, defending himself with a righteous appearance.

"That's right! We can't stand Lei Dao, who is old and immortal, but Lingling Taoist friend, you really misunderstood us. You also saw the strength of the evil head of Bitian. Give him two killing moves without surprise, and it's impossible to get rid of him at all. Although we were all on at the beginning, and we are very sure to defeat him, it's impossible to stop him from leaving. The skill he cultivated can devour the flesh and blood of creatures, and his energy is fast and strong Big oneself, if one blow can't solve him, there will be endless trouble|

"In addition, as for you saying that we acted late, which greatly damaged the strength of your northern cultivation world, it's also to blame xinmengli Daoyou and Zhishen monk. No matter how you can't blame me, Zhong Tianzi leizong and Wan Jianmen!"

The woman of Zhong Tianzi leizong and his wife spoke. She is the purple electricity in the purple thunder, and she has a great reputation in Yuheng continent.

Lingling Jinsheng, Yuanzhen monk of Yunhai temple and Xueyu Toutuo looked at each other. They all seemed to feel that what Zidian said was reasonable, and all turned their eyes to xinmengli, a cold woman