On the plateau, a group of people stood in front of the clan's forbidden area, looking at the figure sitting cross-legged on a piece of bluestone, each one feeling more ashamed than the other.
"It's all that little bastard Huang's fault, if it hadn't been for him..." Someone wanted to say something, but Kundi stopped him with a stern look.
He doesn't want to cause trouble to Bai Di. If he dies, he will die. At worst, he will go back and kill the younger ones again. The older ones can't beat them, and the younger ones are not afraid of any of them.
"Tell me about it." The man in white lowered his eyes and looked down at the crowd. Although his voice was gentle, he was not angry or intimidating, so that the crowd did not dare to hide anything.
"It's Huang. He returned to heaven and attacked us in a rage..." someone said cautiously.
"Is that so... Then just fight back. Someone will deal with Nai Hao, and he won't be able to escape, including the Emperor of God."
"Um?"
Everyone was shocked. This amount of information was a bit large. Could it be that they were going to attack God on a large scale?
Not long after they left, Taoist ancestors from other clans came and invited the figure in white to discuss matters, which made many people start to get excited.
But no one knew that in the deepest part of the forbidden area, a tree was also shaking slightly, causing the three women drinking tea under the tree to raise their heads.
It is very tall, its entire body is white and dreamy, its branches are covered with fruits, and a vast mist hangs down, filled with divine light and rain. It flows along the original avenue of time and space and is rooted in the earth, as if it has been there for a long time.
The three women didn't know what kind of state they would be after the Immortal Emperor. Only the ancestors on the plateau were at that level.
But their husbands believe that there are thousands of ways, and the road is always the one to walk. The Taoist ancestors are like this, the Immortal Emperor is like this, and the Immortal Emperors should be like this too.
So, one day, their husbands realized something and planted a seed directly in front of their eyes. After years of baptism, the seed took root and sprouted, turning into a time-space avenue tree.
Through the vast mist, it was vaguely visible that in the center of the tree crown, there seemed to be a very special fruit. It had no traces and no way, and was only as big as a fist. Although it was small, it had an indescribable aloofness. It was not a fruit of the great way, but rather like a kind of fruit.
New crystallization.
Sacrifices to the Tao are sacrifices to the Tao. Looking at the ten ancestors and Huafen, the fact that these people can become sacrifices to the Tao is actually related to one person.
It can be said that this is the path left by a dead person, and everyone will move in this direction subtly, and will eventually perform sacrifices.
This is like a world with thousands of ways, but in the end, they are all limited to this world, and the creatures inside will instinctively practice according to the operation of the world's ways.
But why must the Great Dao be sacrificed in order to enter the next level? Why must those who are above the Sacrifice Dao die heroically and thoroughly, and cannot become above the Sacrifice Dao without any foresight?
Are the rules of the world stipulating that this must be done, or is it because the owner of the bronze coffin has stepped on the road that the world has this road?
Bai Ye is more inclined to the latter. The Tao will only exist after people step out of it. Whether it is the sacrificial Tao or the sacrificial Tao, it is the path that the Bronze Coffin Master has walked.
In the past, the Bronze Coffin Master had opponents. Perhaps when he was in a desperate situation, he burned all his origins and all avenues, hoping to perish with his opponents. But he was lucky enough to survive and unexpectedly entered a new world.
Heaven and earth, there is the way of sacrifice.
But at this level, the Bronze Coffin Master still had enemies. When his relatives died and all his tribesmen died in the battle, he became desperate again and fought with the enemy with a certain death intention. He died tragically in battle, but after his death he entered
He opened a new realm, killed all opponents in one fell swoop, and resurrected all his relatives and tribesmen.
This is the general past of the Bronze Coffin Master. He had relatives and enemies. Unfortunately, the Bronze Coffin Master standing on the sacrificial path is too powerful. One thought can reshape the long river of time, and one thought can destroy the entire time and space.
Everything in the world can appear in a single thought.
To put it simply, it is like a wife and children. With a wave of your hand, a large area can appear. Each one is exactly the same. There are as many as you want. The same is true for old friends, and the same is true for all living beings in the world. It all depends on his mood.
Let me ask, who doesn't think this situation is fake? I'm afraid everyone will think it is fake. The same is true for the owner of the bronze coffin. Therefore, he tried to be a mortal, but he still couldn't do it. He couldn't deceive himself.
Then, this powerful man fell ill.
It can also be seen from the subsequent breakthroughs of Shi Hao and the Empress that they both burned the Tao in times of despair and ended up becoming the Sacrifice level. After their tragic deaths, one became above the Sacrifice level, and the other was not even close.
Bai Ye feels that the path in the world is never the only one. There is no fixed path to sacrifice, and there is no fixed path to sacrifice. Practicing will only allow a hundred flowers to bloom.
What should you do if there is no way to go at the end of the road? Then open it up again.
Therefore, he chose to take a new path by himself, not to sacrifice, but to get rid of his original way, gain a new life, and enter a new field.
The big tree swayed slightly, as if it was covered with dandelion seeds, as if if there was a gust of wind, the seeds would fly far away and take root in a new world that the big tree could not reach.
It is very quiet here, but at this moment, I am in an imperial palace deep in the plateau.
"A mere new emperor dares to touch the tiger's beard many times. Do you really think we can't destroy him?"
"Then kill him, and God, wipe them all out, and it will be over!"
"Destroying it completely will not be conducive to the sacrifice. Let's leave 20%. Those emperors have not been very obedient in recent years. I also want to teach them a lesson." Jin Emperor said.
"Bai Emperor, what do you think? Although you and Huang are old acquaintances, but he killed so many of your tribe, are you indifferent?" Gray Emperor looked sideways.
"I saw with my own eyes that Huang took action in a rage, and he didn't take all of us seriously." There was also a rat emperor who spoke righteously with an angry look on his face.
For a moment, all the emperors looked over and looked at the figure who closed his eyes and meditated.
"What emperor, what God? It's just the vegetable garden of the ancestors, and the eleven of us are the managers. While taking care of the vegetable garden, we also have the right to punish some disobedient medicines. I support the Jin Emperor."
Bai Ye slowly opened his eyes and said calmly.
But as soon as the words came out, the emperors were shocked. Although Jin Emperor was the big brother on the surface, everyone knew that this person was the strongest under the ancestors. Now he is openly supporting Jin Emperor. This revealed
The information is really extraordinary.
"Is 20% less?" Black Emperor frowned. God is a stable source of harvest. Cutting too deeply at one time can easily damage the roots, which is not good.
"Hahaha, 20% is enough. One time for heaven, one time for all heavens, and they can be sacrificed in turn. This can prevent the growth of heaven and give enough time for the beings in heaven and the lower world to multiply. Let's do it like this." Jin Emperor Yan Dayue.
, the final word made all the emperors laugh.
Vegetable garden, this is the first time they have heard this saying, but it is too appropriate, and it is in line with their wishes. God is just a vegetable garden, and the emperor is just a big medicine in the garden.
It's up to them, managers.
"I am currently in seclusion, and it is not easy to travel for the time being. I will personally lead the team to destroy the world. My grandfather, master, etc. will all take action."
"All of them?"
The emperors were shocked again. Everyone could see that this man was really angry, but they had to admit that Huang had done a good thing, which made this usually gentle guy willing to send all his soldiers.
force.
"That couldn't be better." All the emperors nodded, but they were actually happy in their hearts. They were not afraid of a small flaw, but worried that this person would be nostalgic for the past. Now this worry has been completely let go.
The plateau is shaking again, and the eleven imperial clans and hundreds of millions of creatures are heading towards heaven.
Even Destruction was born, and came out from the plateau with the quasi-immortal emperors, dark immortal kings, immortals and other armies.
For the dark people, this is the largest feast and carnival once in an era. At the end of every era, it is the moment when they are born.
Eight warships crossed the sky and headed for the Sea of Sacrifice. Each one could crush eternity and run through eternity. It was so vast. On the bow of the ship, the Immortal Emperor stood proudly, overlooking the past and present. The Taoist ancestors were lined up in a row, solemn and solemn, and the army was densely packed.
, on a deck that is wider than the entire universe, the scene is so spectacular that it is unimaginable.
"I'm so angry, that bastard Huang, I'm going to sacrifice his top general this time too!"
"Senior, that willow tree is of Taoist ancestor level. Can you sacrifice it?" Youwang asked with a smile.
"Ahem...I'm talking about the burial master." Kundi's face was dark, and he didn't know what happened to that bastard Chi. Just don't bring a few good seedlings to death.
This time they came out in full force, led by Bai Emperor, followed by Mieshi, Wushang, Xiao, Pu Mo, Zilong, and the Three Dark Emperors, not to mention the seven giant ships flying side by side across the sky.
There is an Immortal Emperor on each bow, plus the two here, there are nine in total.
The Nine Emperors are all coming together, and no one can stop them. The mere appearance of their figures is enough to destroy all the heavens and worlds, and break the long river of time. Those pairs of eyes looking down, and the figure staring at the eternity, are too scary.
But this is also the battle to destroy the world, and they are truly involved in what the ancient and modern black hands have done.
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"Is the Plateau Immortal Emperor dispatching collectively?"
"It's absolutely true, the Nine Emperors came out together." Sheng Yu nodded.
"This time it's going to happen for real. How many sentient beings will be left in the world after this battle..."
"Then we will fight to the end. Even if I die, I will drag that man named Bai to be buried with him!" Sheng Yu is very tough. Rabbits bite people when they are in a hurry, not to mention the Immortal Emperor.
Over the years, the plateau has never been pressing hard. Even after the death of Pollen, it still left them a glimmer of hope, instead of like now, when the Nine Emperors come out together, they are going to wipe out the entire heaven!
"Let me help you, lead him into the forbidden land of God, use God's laws and origins to destroy him, so that he can never be resurrected, even on the plateau." Luo Tianxian also said, their combat power is too little, if they are at their peak
, It’s not that it’s impossible to fight against the Nine Emperors, the difficulty is that after the battle of Pollen, all the living forces in the world have almost fallen. Those who can really fight, including Huang, are only five and a half, and the remaining half are still dead.
The immortal emperor's true spirit, together, can also exert some power, barely half of it.
But even so, he will still be consumed to death, and the opponent can be resurrected, giving him an innate advantage.
"Can you two delay it until then..." Meng Hai raised his eyes. Bai Di could beat them all by himself. He was a pervert who was so tyrannical. Not to mention that he would be resurrected on the spot. Sheng Yu and Luo would be beaten alive.
Damn it.
"Sheng Yu and I will go, while you and Luo and Menghai stay with Huang and rely on the laws of God to deal with it. If it doesn't work, you can go to Xihai. They will not destroy everyone. They will restore God after you have passed the disaster."
The Immortal Emperor said softly.
They can be defeated, but God cannot live without an emperor. The people of Luo Ji are the only hope.
Luo Tianxian opened his mouth and was about to say something, but was interrupted by the old man.
"Don't refuse in a hurry. None of us are afraid of death, but we are afraid of watching alone. We old guys have lived for endless years and have long been tired. It's time for the next generation to protect God."
The old man stood up slowly, holding a black heavenly sword in his hand. His left sleeve was empty, with faint black hair hanging down, exuding an ominous streak.
It is hard to imagine what kind of injury caused an Immortal Emperor to be unable to recover his broken arm, but instead created an ominous effect.
"Is there no other way?" Shi Hao, who had been silent all this time, raised his head, "Let's work together to find the empress and reflect her!"
"There is no time, and it is not easy. The hardest thing is not to be reflected, but to avoid the sight of the ancestor." The old immortal emperor shook his head, "Let's fight, we should go to meet them."
Shi Hao was silent. The mountains are higher than the mountains. He has never been so eager for his comrades as now. He can kill one emperor, three emperors, and ten emperors, but can he keep killing? Faced with that, he can continue to kill.
The resurrected Dark Immortal Emperor finally ran out of power.
It's hard to stand alone, but the helper he always hoped to fight alongside is in enemy territory, and most likely they are here for him.
Just when everyone felt deeply heavy, outside that world, black mist billowed, eight warships pressed down on the territory, making the sky dark and the earth dark, and waves of blood surged into the sky.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
The sound of the ancient horn was sounding, resounding through the sky, deafening, as if it was going to spread throughout all time and space in the past, present and future.
At this moment, nine figures appeared together, and no matter when and where they were, many creatures in the sky could see them.
There are tall and straight figures one after another, looking down at the world and the years. The one standing high on the bow of the ship seems to transcend everything. The majestic figure seems to be piled up with endless ancient history. Just touching its fluttering robes, you can see countless figures.
The unclear ancient history is disillusioned at the feet of those people.
"Dark Emperor..."
This is shocking. Everyone is feeling fear from the bottom of their hearts. It is the deepest tremor in the soul and the most primitive fear in the blood.
"Brother Ye..."
Shi Hao was muttering. He saw a figure in white in the center of the Nine Emperors. The figure was standing on the head of the purple dragon. His white clothes were floating, his hair was flying, his eyes were weathered and deep, and his face was majestic and gentle. That familiar look.
It's so unforgettable that it's hard to forget.
"Bai...Emperor!"
Even Chi Wang and others who were still in the dragon's nest saw it. This was the place where the Taoist ancestors fell. It was not one, but maybe two. It contained great fortune. But he had no idea what was happening. Why did the plateau army come out en masse?
Already.
He even saw Kun Ti among the many figures behind Bai Di's glorious body.