The emperor in black finally turned into ashes, leaving not even a trace of breath behind.
Since entering the seventh level of Ultimate Kendo, some structures in the Immortal Formation have gradually become less suitable for him, but they have not yet been fully improved.
Now it seems that he will have no chance in the future.
The majestic demon incarnation destroyed half of Beishan City. The city lord who was in charge had already led his people to the depths of Zhangzhou and did not dare to miss the mark.
He was afraid that Liuyang would go crazy and kill him too.
Click!
Jian Wushuang, who has exerted his physical body to its extreme, is exuding a colorful halo.
"Taoist Liuyang, I have no grievances against you, why do you have to get to this point!" Although he guessed that Liuyang's identity was unusual and was probably the opposition forces in the Qi Temple, he had no other choice now.
The other party will not kill directly, as long as it delays, a miracle will happen.
The true spirit gave him all the jade tablets of Qishen, so he should value him very much. As long as he delays for a while, the true spirit might appear.
Taoist Liuyang casually crushed some black-clothed emperors to pieces, and his majestic body looked down at the little Jian Wushuang, revealing a hint of ferocity.
"Jian Wushuang, don't be clever. Even if the master of the temple comes today, he can't save you!" Liuyang's voice was very gloomy.
He is very loyal to Shadow Sect and has always had great expectations for Shadow Sect.
I hope that one day the Shadow Sect will defeat the temple and truly control the four secret realms.
From this point of view, Taoist Liuyang still doesn’t know enough about Qishen Temple.
When Jian Wushuang heard about the master of the temple, he immediately thought of the four palaces mentioned by the old man Yangjiao. In the primitive world, he was the territory of the master Zhu Yi.
This is the territory of the White Tiger Palace Master.
"Taoist Liuyang, please don't be deceived. The four secret realms are different from what you imagined. The master of the temple is not the strongest person in the four secret realms at all. There are many people who are more powerful than him."
He was right, the four secret realms really did not belong to the White Tiger Palace, the real controller was the True Spirit.
Taoist Liuyang has been a member of the Shadow Sect since he was a child. How could he be frightened by this? He sneered, "Arrogant boy, don't think that just because you come from the secret realm of the Tomb of Gods, you think you have seen enough. I know heaven better than you!"
As he spoke, he pointed to the sky above.
According to Liuyang, the power of Shadow Sect is beyond the imagination of a Taoist master named Jian Wushuang.
Seeing this scene, Jian Wushuang understood that the other party was a fool, just like a trapped animal in a cage, sitting in a well and watching the sky.
Not to mention his strength, he knows much more than Taoist Liuyang.
At least he knew that this was the Qishen Temple.
The outside world is the vast sea and sky, and here is a birdcage.
boom!
In the distant sky, a white-haired man was extremely fast, much faster than Gu Zhou. When Jian Wushuang sensed him, he was already in front of him.
Looking at the man in front of him, he couldn't help but tremble. His aura was extremely terrifying, almost like a tiger. However, the tiger was injured and suppressed in the first place, so it may not be his true strength.
Gray hair?
Jian Wu's eyes revealed a look of surprise!
The white hair is not the key, the key is the breath, which is very similar to him, the breath of physical perfection.
Could it be that the other party also has a super physical body?
"Inheriter!" King Bai, who had just arrived, had greed in his eyes.
The similarity of the physical body made him instantly understand that the inheritor in front of him actually had a super-grade physical body, which was even more perfect than he had imagined.
King Bai looked up to the sky and roared, not hiding his greed at all, and laughed and said: "God is helping me!"
Once the super physical body and the complete Tao are taken away from this inheritor, he will be even more powerful in the future than he is now.
Now he is relying on external power. Although his body is perfect and his origin is comparable to the ultimate, it is limited after all, only three days.
After seizing the inheritor's body, according to what the gods said, he will obtain everything of the inheritor, including the origin and divine body, as well as the physical body.
Taoist Liuyang, who was standing aside, saw Queen Baijun. Although he didn't recognize her, he knew that it was a senior from the Shadow Sect who was here.
"Myself, Liu Yang, a fourteenth-generation disciple of the Shadow Sect, has met his predecessor!" Taoist Liu Yang took away the incarnation of the demon and changed into the same shape. He knelt down on one knee and crossed his chest with one hand, respectfully.
King Bai was not interested in him, he just nodded, took out a mustard seed at random, and threw it to the other party.
There are many treasures inside, but they are nothing compared to Jian Wushuang.
This is also a rule set by the gods. Treasures are nothing, what matters is talents like Taoist Liuyang.
This is the pattern!
If there were no such rules, he would be able to kill the opponent with his anger and save a lot of treasures for his own use in the future. Wouldn't it be better?
The difference is here.
Jian Wushuang looked at all this with despair in his eyes.
Looking at the other person's eyes, he couldn't help but want to die happily.
"It's not a good time to stay here. You should follow me!" King Bai couldn't stop for more than two or three breaths. He didn't have much time, so he didn't dare to delay.
The retreat has been planned a long time ago, and it would be a good time to evacuate now. We did not encounter any strong men from the temple along the way.
Jian Wushuang closed his eyes slightly, he was dead this time!
At this moment, he felt relieved. Instead of hating others, he hated himself for not being strong enough.
He had to admit that his luck was good enough. Although he had gone through many difficulties and dangers, he had achieved what he had achieved today.
If you really fall this time, it’s okay!
His mental strength has reached the fifth level, and he can see things more clearly than the emperor.
One life, eternal tribulations!
This life is enough, if there is still a chance, he will not hesitate to do it.
Just when he was despairing, a faint breath rose instantly and arrived here in an instant.
"King Bai, I'm afraid you won't be able to take him away today!"
Bai Yi and Guangmu Tianzun came out side by side, and there were five sixth-level emperors from all directions, who had already surrounded them.
Buzz!
Five emperors in black robes instantly raised a large formation and surrounded them all.
Guangmu Tianzun roared angrily, his figure surged, and his pair of extremely large eyes illuminated the world.
Bai Yi was wearing a silver battle armor, with a long knife in his hand, and the aura emanating from it was enough to destroy the world.
After realizing that he was surrounded, Liuyang panicked instantly.
King Bai also showed a look of surprise. He didn't notice Bai Yi's ambush, which was beyond his expectation.
However, after discovering that Bai Yi came only in disguise, he was relieved.
"You are just a Dharmakaya, and you are as stupid as Wu Zuo."
As soon as he finished speaking, the battle began.
Boom!
A broad black robe flew out and swept him and Taoist Liuyang instantly.
A shocking battle took place outside.
King Bai, one man fights seven emperors.
The strongest among them, Guangmu Tianzun's combat power has reached its peak, but compared to King Bai, he is still weaker.
The origin and divine body are very different.
The origin of King Bai has been exhausted, and what is injected now is the source of all things. To put it simply, it is not his origin, and every point is less.