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Chapter 510: The Demon Bodys Imperial Path(1/3)

The red figure lowered his eyes, and tens of millions of Imperial Dao marks suddenly activated.
Dao marks are like chains, stretching thousands of miles across, shattering the void, covering the sky and the sun.
The mark of the Emperor's Dao of the Time Dao, the mark of the Emperor's Dao of the Fire Dao, the mark of the Emperor's Dao of the Wood Dao...
The imperial traces of these nine different schools are intertwined and scattered one after another, like a rain of light, vast and brilliant, with ultimate magnificence.
The Tao and Dharma of the nine great emperors of the human race are all mixed together, complementing each other, and the monarchs and ministers are in order, without any contradiction caused by [Mutual Exclusion of Tao Marks].
This is really incredible!
If we can ignore the eternal problem of [Mutual Exclusion of Dao Marks], we are not far from the realm of eternal life, right?
The human race's methods are truly terrifying!
Wow…
These nine extremely brilliant rays of light eventually merged into a mighty red tide, rushing forward.
Facing this red trend, Hong Yuan's eyes suddenly shrank, and a chill came into his mind.
This is the smell of death!
"No one can let me die!!"
Hongyuan's dragon roars, its black hair is flying, its eyes are blazing, and its energy is like a rainbow.
More than three million esophagus imperial path marks suddenly rolled up and rushed forward to collide with the red tide.
Not only that, one after another, the Dharmakaya of the alternative enlightenment level rushed out of his blue fairy cave.
The giant cauldron on its head is a giant horned ant that can withstand the sky.
The True Dragon of Taiyin who revives from death and sublimates to the extreme.
Covering the sky and the sun, it seems like an eternal green lotus that can stand on the long river of time.
The fiery red phoenix, the nine-leaf sword grass, the mythical beast Kunpeng...
As Hong Yuan frantically burns his longevity, these ancient evil spirits seem to have come back through time to fight for Hong Yuan.
【The demon disintegrates!】
【The demon disintegrates!】
【Shouyuan-1000】
【Shouyuan-1000】
【……】
But no matter how hard Hong Yuan burns himself, the red tide is still overwhelming and unstoppable.
It crushed the Skyhorned Ant, it crushed the True Dragon of Taiyin, it crushed the flaming red phoenix...
Just like in these millions of years, the human race has easily overwhelmed the demon race.
Unstoppable!

at the same time.
The sudden change at the sky barrier during the day also caused the entire martial world to shake slightly.
Whether it is the wild beasts in the Nine Heavens, the monsters in the endless sea, or the humans in the five divine continents.
At this moment, all living beings raised their heads in a daze and stared at the sky.
Above, a huge black crack slowly opened, piercing the blue sky and other nine heavens.
This black crack causes the aura of the blue sky, the aura of the blue sky, and other weather conditions to flow down into the human world like seawater pouring back.
The sky seems to be completely falling!
"This, this, this..."
"What the Holy Lord of Creation is doing makes my hair stand on end and my heart is frightened."
Among the demon clan, the nine-tailed crocodile dragon trembled and whispered.
The light that bursts out from the huge crack can be wiped out with just a little bit, which is really terrifying.
Is this really a power that alternative enlightened people can possess?
The nine-tailed crocodile dragon expressed deep doubts.
It has spent many years with Taiyin Saint Han Jiuming, so it naturally understands how terrifying alternative enlightened people are.
But now, the strength displayed by the Holy Lord of Creation ‘Xuanguang Bridge’ has completely shattered its thoughts.
When the soul-killing demon emperor of the human race was alive, he was probably nothing more than this.
The current emperor?!
A dreamy title that awes all living beings, but now a real storm has swept the world and spread to every corner.
Among the five divine continents.
When the saints of the human race learned that such shocking changes were caused by the Xuanguang Bridge, they were shocked and frowned.
It has only been three or four years since Xuanguang Bridge became a Taoist, but it has already grown to this point, which is really causing an uproar!
"The old enemy of the Great Dream Emperor..."
"What on earth is the World-Eating Demon Lord Xuan Guangqiao doing?"
"Can the Messenger of Destiny really kill such a being and counterattack Emperor Zheng?"
Among the human race, the saints of the Heavenly Palace, headed by Hua Yingying, felt heavy.
Back then, Qinglian Tianzun, as the supreme quasi-emperor, crossed the steps to kill the Nine-leaf Sword Grass, which had become a different kind of enlightenment, shocking all living beings.
But can Shang Yaoqin really imitate Qinglian Tianzun and repeat the past of killing his old enemy across levels?
The powerful human beings were very suspicious.
Just because Xuanguang Bridge is really too scary.
Like a living emperor!

the other side.
The secret realm of heaven and earth, the ink sea.
The place where the destiny of the human race is inherited, and the nine avenues of the nine emperors of the human race, can help the unenlightened Great Dream Emperor grow up rapidly!
now.
Shang Yaoqin is still floating in the sea of ​​ink, constantly absorbing the Tao and Dharma of the nine great emperors of the human race, especially the Tao and Dharma of Qinglian Tianzun.
She wants to attain the position of [Kendo Master] and cut down the Xuanguang Bridge with her sword!
"What's this pain coming from?"
A layer of dark clouds suddenly appeared on Shang Yaoqin's peerless face, which turned gloomy and black.
Feeling extremely uneasy, she couldn't help but put the red gold divine sword aside and held up the white jade fairy flute with her backhand.
"Buzzing..."
"Buzz buzz..."
Her green-white fingers moved lightly on the body of the white jade fairy flute.
Suddenly, the beautiful flute sound floated, making people feel relaxed and happy.
Even though she was restrained by the white feather Taoist crown, her black hair was still flying freely, making her look peerless.
Each piece of Qingti Xianyuan was consumed rapidly, and the nine magical powers of the dream path were activated one after another.
Gradually, Shang Yaoqin's dark eyes turned cold.
Because she already knew the reason for her uneasiness.
The Xuanguang Bridge charges against the daytime sky!
To be continued...
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