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Chapter 2123 The stars shine

"Well done! You saints have all been free for too long. You have not been reincarnated for a hundred thousand years, and you have forgotten the fear of death... Anyway, I will remind you now!"

The Buried Emperor showed no trace of fear when faced with the siege of three men. The killing intent emanating from him was solid, making the already gloomy sky even darker.

The faces of Huichen, Feng Wu, and Qi Sichen were extremely solemn!

Suddenly, the Burial Emperor's magic power circulated around his body, and he pointed towards the sky.

The sky split open instantly, and nine suns appeared, all in pure black color. Endless demonic energy emitted from the inside, targeting everyone.

"careful!"

Huichen shouted loudly, clenched his right hand into a fist, and punched the sky fiercely.

The huge golden fist shadow soared into the sky, but was suppressed by the real devil's energy halfway! Nine rounds of black sun fell at the same time, crushing the golden fist shadow into ashes...

The mighty true demonic energy spread out, like a boundless sea, drowning the three of them!

Qi Sichen immediately launched the "Lightless God Realm", and the laws of darkness evolved rapidly, with hundreds of black holes appearing, constantly absorbing the energy of the real devil.

With the help of the "Guangwu Divine Realm", the pressure on Huichen and Feng Wu has been reduced a lot.

"I'll break his 'Nine Lights of Destruction'!"

Feng Wu sat cross-legged in mid-air, placed the fairy harp flat in front of her, gently stroked the strings, and the mysterious sounds of heaven and earth began to flow slowly.

This sound is an extraordinary sound, it is the natural sound of heaven and earth. It is as powerful as the Emperor Burying Heaven. He was also affected by the music, and his magic power fluctuated a little.

At this moment, Feng Wu waved her hand and brushed her slender fingers over the strings. She heard a "ding dong" sound and invisible fluctuations appeared in the air.

"Colorless tone?"

A flash of light flashed in the eyes of the Buried Emperor, and he suddenly made a magic spell. A blood-red magic sword appeared in front of him, and he slashed upward in the air!

when!

There was only a crisp sound, and there seemed to be an invisible magic breaking in mid-air.

Feng Wu groaned, her white and tender fingers were cut, and blood slowly dripped down her fingertips.

"Haha, what can this little trick do to me?"

The Buried Emperor laughed, and his magic power began to circulate again. The nine black sun wheels kept spinning and soon divided into three streams: six of them rushed towards Hui Chen, two of them hit Qi Sichen, and the last one shot towards Feng Wu.

These black suns are condensed from the pure energy of true demons. They are manifestations of the great avenues controlled by Emperor Burying Heaven. They are so extraordinary that even a saint would be frightened!

Facing the six-round black sun alone, Huichen did not hesitate at all, and immediately displayed the "leakless golden body" and transformed into a golden body!

when!

The black sun collided with the golden body, and only a few loud sounds of gold and iron were heard, like a bell and a bell, vibrating endlessly in the void.

Looking from a distance, six rounds of black sun formed a circle, constantly squeezing the golden body inward, but the Buddha's light and the demonic energy alternated criss-cross, exploding vortexes the size of acres in mid-air!

The boundless true demonic energy surged in from all directions, causing the golden light to melt... But Huichen refused to take a step back, clenched his teeth, and remained in a stalemate with this true demonic energy.

In the end, he used the "Leakless Golden Body" to smash the six black suns one by one, but he was also injured by the true demon's energy, and cracks appeared in the golden body, which quickly shrunk in mid-air.

In the blink of an eye, Hui Chen's appearance completely dissipated and he returned to his previous appearance.

Although the Dharma was destroyed, he managed to catch the magical power of the Buried Emperor. Qi Sichen was not so lucky.

Because the previous injuries had not yet recovered, and were suppressed by two rounds of black sun at this time, the "Ashless God Realm" could not withstand it, and its face became even paler.

Fortunately, Feng Wu still had some strength left. While guarding herself, she used the mysterious sounds of heaven and earth to help Qi Sichen. The two of them worked together and finally survived.

However, after this blow, all three of them suffered hidden injuries.

The Emperor Burying Heaven looked sternly and sneered: "I only took a few steps, but you are already at your limit! So what if you are a saint? You are just like an ant in front of me!"

While they were talking and laughing, the magic light rushed into the air, turned into boundless magic fire again, and fell down like a shooting star.

Huichen and the other three had to resist with all their strength.

To say that any one of these three people is a being that people look up to, he or she is the pioneer of a sect, or he or she teaches the way to all generations, and his every move has the power to destroy the world.

But in front of the Buried Emperor, they were like childish teenagers. Facing a strong and cunning man, they could not defeat him even if they joined forces.

Fortunately, the goals of the three of them are very clear, they only defend but not attack. Once someone is in danger, the other two will immediately come to help.

In this way, we can barely support it. Although we are at an absolute disadvantage, we will not lose in a short time...

Just when the situation of the Three Saints was getting more and more dangerous, outside the Tiangong City, the red realm in the Five Directions realm suddenly shook.

After a moment, a crack appeared on the surface of the Dao Realm, and then spread rapidly.

Bang!

Just hearing a crisp sound, the red realm suddenly exploded, and the rich power of space filled the air, and dots of bright red floated in the air like bubbles.

Two figures galloped out!

One of them, with arms and waist like a wasp, and long hair shawl, is none other than the Lord of Kunwu City, Xiao Kunlun!

In his hands, he held two half-dead monks, Qiao Tianfeng and Shen Qiushui.

"Amitabha!"

Wu Nian clasped his hands together and said calmly: "These two people are no longer good. Let me refine them with magic fire. They will be reduced to ashes in three days."

"Well, I leave it to you."

Xiao Kunlun threw the two of them to Wu Nian, then looked up at the sky with a smile on his lips.

"The sky is filled with filth and evil aura. It seems that Emperor Burying Heaven has failed to break through."

"Yes, we succeeded." Wu Nian nodded slightly.

"It's too early to say now, but don't underestimate the Buried Emperor. Even if the breakthrough fails, he will not be killed so easily due to his strength. What follows will be a fierce battle." Xiao Kunlun said with a solemn expression.

"It doesn't matter, Emperor Burying Heaven has exhausted his energy, and he will definitely die this time!"

Wu Nian's face was indifferent, and he silently made calculations for a moment.

"Three fellow Taoists are already besieging Emperor Burial of Heaven, let's go quickly!"

"Um."

The two of them did not hesitate, and turned into escaping light at the same time, speeding towards the depths of Piaomiao Mountain...

In just a moment, the two of them arrived at the battlefield.

From a distance, I saw boundless demonic fire falling from the sky, and the aura of the real demon was changing unprovoked in mid-air. A figure was invincible, suppressing the aura of the Three Saints within a hundred feet.

"Buried Emperor, do you still recognize me?"

Xiao Kunlun laughed loudly and sacrificed the "Kunshan Seal" and "Luo Hai Tu" at the same time. The vast and primitive atmosphere emerged in the air, turned into a huge hand, and grabbed the Burial Emperor!

The Buried Emperor had firmly suppressed the Three Saints and was looking for an opportunity to kill him when he suddenly felt a familiar aura coming from behind him.

Looking back, I couldn't help but get furious: "It turns out that you are the defeated general! How dare you come to die? If Linghu Bai hadn't helped you to fake your death, I would have been ripped off by my cramps, and even my soul would have been refined into a golden elixir!"

After saying that, he pointed with his hand, and the magic light shot up into the sky, instantly piercing the giant hand in mid-air.

When Xiao Kunlun saw this, he smiled instead of being angry, and pinched the magic formula in his hand.

I saw that the giant hand was shattered by the magic light, but it did not dissipate. Instead, it continued to evolve in mid-air, and towering fairy mountains appeared one after another!

At the same time, the vast ocean is released from the Luohai map, echoing the fairy mountains.

The energy of the mountains and the sea merge with each other, like an ancient picture, with the sky and the earth as the background, and the Emperor Buried in Heaven is involved in it.

In the picture, the infinite magic light of the Buried Emperor is actually suppressed!

Huichen and the other three people calmed down and looked up, only to see the boundless demonic fire falling from the sky, and finally fell into the mountain and sea map, like a mud cow falling into the sea, and there was no more movement.

"The Classic of Mountains and Seas is as mysterious as this, it's really amazing!" Huichen praised sincerely.

Xiao Kunlun smiled slightly: "Fellow Taoists, please join me in the battle. This time, we work together and vow to avenge Taoist Brother Linghu!"

"good!"

Everyone did not hesitate, turned around in mid-air, and entered the mountain and sea map one by one.

This place is a world of its own, with endless seas and majestic fairy mountains. It can absorb the opportunities of heaven and earth and evolve infinitely mysteriously. Even the infinite magic light of the Emperor Burying Heaven was crushed by these mountains!

"Bury the Emperor of Heaven, why don't you bury him to death?"

Feng Wu sits upright and plays the mysterious sounds of heaven and earth; Qi Sichen shoots his palms continuously, and whirlpool black holes appear in the air one after another; Hui Chen uses the power of Vajra to the extreme; Wu Nian also shows the magical appearance of Buddha...

The five saints, all the top experts in the Antarctic Immortal Continent, took action with all their strength at this time, each evolving their magical powers to encircle and annihilate the Emperor of Heaven in the mountain and sea map!

The Buried Emperor is still completely unafraid, his eyes are glaring with anger, and the demonic power behind him is overwhelming!

"In the entire Antarctic Continent, except for Linghu Bai, who else is qualified to fight with me? You clowns, no matter how many people there are, what's the use? I can catch them all in one fell swoop!"

After saying that, he squeezed the magic formula in his hand, and the void in the mountain and sea map was torn apart, and ninety-nine and eighty-one demon gods appeared from the darkness, either a coiled dragon riding a snake, or three heads and six arms. Each one was majestic and mighty!

"Demon Killing Formation!"

Burying Emperor's mind moved, and the killing formation was completed.

The vast demonic power covered a million miles in radius, and the seemingly endless mountains and seas were completely covered by the killing formation, and even Xiao Kunlun could not escape.

"Let them all die!"

The Buried Emperor waved his sleeves, and eighty-one demon gods took action at the same time. The powerful magic power swept across the vast oceans and endless mountains, leaving all the saints with nowhere to hide.

In an instant, all kinds of killing moves came one after another, the mountains and seas were colorful, and the demons were dancing wildly!

Qi Sichen and others also knew that the Emperor Burying Heaven was powerful, but they did not know that he was so powerful. At this time, they all looked horrified and activated their magic power to the extreme, trying their best to resist the killing formation of the demon.

After fighting like this for hundreds of rounds, I suddenly heard the harsh sound of the piano!

Under the siege of the Demon Killing Formation, Feng Wu was the first to be unable to hold on. The strings of the guqin broke, and she lowered her head and sprayed a mouthful of blood on the guqin.

Next was Wu Nian, who was the weakest among the five. The Buddha's magic could not stop the demon's attack. He was hit in the chest by the demon's palm, and blood immediately splattered everywhere!

As for Qi Sichen, although the "Lightless Sutra" is extremely mysterious, he had been injured before, and now under the influence of the killing array, the old injury relapsed. One of his arms was cut off by the magic light due to an accidental move!

Among the Five Saints, only Huichen and Xiao Kunlun can persist.

These two people, one is the eminent monk of Kuzhou and the other is the original three saints. Their magic power is naturally powerful, and they have few opponents even in the realm of manifest saints.

However, Burying the Heavenly Emperor no longer belongs to this category. Although he has not ascended to immortality and become an ancestor, he is not far behind.

Under the mighty power of the devil, even five people working together could not resist it.

"Don't be impatient. This demon is about to run out of energy. We have reinforcements on hand."

Xiao Kunlun, on the other hand, was neither impatient nor impatient. He used "The Classic of Mountains and Seas" while transmitting messages to the other four people.

As soon as he finished speaking, someone outside the mountain and sea map shouted: "I'm here!"

Boom!

Accompanied by an earth-shaking loud noise, a ten thousand-foot golden dragon came through the sky, entered the mountain and sea map in a blink of an eye, and crashed headlong into the Burying Emperor.

"The Holy Qi of Heavenly Dragon?"

The Burial Emperor raised his eyebrows, and vast demonic light condensed in his palm, then turned around and slapped a palm suddenly.

Boom!

The magic light and the true energy stirred each other, exploding a bright halo in mid-air, shattering the thousands of miles of space in the mountain and sea map!

The Buried Emperor took half a step back, his body shaking slightly, while the golden dragon flew back a hundred feet, the golden light continued to dissipate, and finally a man appeared.

This person wears a beaded curtain crown and a purple gold robe, looking like an emperor. He is none other than Xuanyuan Potian!

"You are such a reckless man, how can you escape from this realm?" Emperor Buried Tian frowned slightly, looking a little surprised.

Xuanyuan Potian sneered: "I am not alone. Although the Space Consciousness Realm is mysterious, there are even more mysterious spiritual beasts to help me. Now that the situation has reversed, Emperor Buried Heaven, you are the real one!"

"What a joke! I have heaven to help me, so why do I need anyone to help me?"

The Burial Emperor's face was ferocious, his eyes were wide open and bloodshot, and veins protruded at the tip of his eyebrows, as if they were about to burst out of his skin.

"I am the incarnation of Heavenly Dao and the seat of Heavenly Dao's will. If you act against Heaven, you will only die!"

With a roar, Emperor Buried Heaven raised both palms together, and immeasurable magic light appeared in mid-air, which then quickly condensed and turned into a monstrous hand seal.

The giant hand of magic light fell from the sky and slapped Xuanyuan Potian hard.

Although Xuanyuan Potian has an arrogant personality, he also knows the difference in strength between the enemy and ourselves, so he does not forcefully fight. He turns around in mid-air and instantly turns into eight golden dragons, galloping away in eight directions.

"Want to leave?"

The Burial Emperor sneered, and the magic formula in his hand changed.

I saw the demonic hand grabbing at the void, and the strange power spread forward, and soon caught up with five of the golden dragons, crushing them one by one.

But there were still three golden dragons who took the opportunity to escape. One of the golden dragons dodged with light and actually advanced instead of retreating, flying straight towards the Burial Emperor!

"Hahaha! Emperor Burial of Heaven, I heard that you can monitor the world? But now you can't even distinguish between my true and false identities. It's really ridiculous!"

Jinlong uttered human words and laughed.

The next moment, a golden halo the size of a hundred acres appeared behind him. As the halo slowly rotated, tens of thousands of golden swords shot out from it.

These golden swords flowed continuously and gathered into a long golden river. The holy energy in the river surged, and the murderous intent was at its peak, rushing straight towards the Burial Emperor!

"A common man is so arrogant, watch me destroy your Heavenly Dragon Holy Qi!"

The Burial Emperor was not afraid at all, he pinched the magic formula in his hand and prepared to use his method.

But at this moment, three more figures appeared in the mountain and sea map. The first one was wearing white clothes and white hair, and his eyes were as bright as the stars in the sky.

"Emperor Burial, you have run out of energy."




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