Chapter 598: Worthy of the name of a ruthless person
Zhetian: In the beginning, Emperor Zun invited me to become an immortal. Chapter 598 is worthy of the name of a ruthless person.
In the mysterious Immortal Land, there are thousands of surging dragon energies, steaming clouds, and colorful weather.
It's a pity that even though the Empress and Duan De turned over the Immortal Pond and Dragon Cave, they still couldn't find suitable magical materials.
In the hazy fairy light, two majestic figures stood side by side.
Among them, a fat Taoist priest with a majestic appearance and a rosy face scratched his head and suggested tentatively:
"How about I go to the underworld and give you some credit?"
There is no one but Duan De who has such a tone that he deserves to be beaten.
Although his words were clearly well-intentioned, they always sounded unpleasant.
Hearing this, the empress next to Duan De, who was wearing a mask with a ghost face and was extremely graceful, shook her head, and then an ethereal, fairy-like, otherworldly voice came:
"No need, I have my own arrangements."
If others say this, Duan De will only slander in his heart, thinking that the person must be trying to kill him!
But the person who said this was Empress Tuntian, but he couldn't help but feel convinced.
The two have known each other since a young age, and to a certain extent, they are both teachers and friends. Duan De is naturally well aware of the empress's stunning and outstanding talents, which are astonishing in the past and present in the present.
He was originally a mortal body that was difficult to cultivate, but by relying solely on himself, he created world-shattering magic skills, defied the will of heaven, and finally competed with the Chaos Body. He is a legend of his generation.
Since the empress said that she had already made arrangements, Duan De was naturally full of expectations for her.
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This is an extremely dazzling world. Chaos Body, Swallowing Heaven, and Origin Emperor have successively attained enlightenment, and finally achieved the coexistence of the Three Emperors.
Such a golden age, even in the millions of years of ancient cultivation history in the human world, it is difficult to find a rival, and it is almost comparable to the legendary era of the Immortal Emperor.
The three statues stand on the top of the mountain and shine brightly in the world.
Overlooking the changing world, covering the six worlds.
The three supreme emperors stand side by side and rule the heavens. Even if a taboo existence in the restricted area of life wants to be born, it must be carefully considered.
Time flies by, the years are ruthless, nearly 20,000 years have passed by in a blink of an eye, and the world is still peaceful and peaceful.
Deep in the starry sky, on the only ancient road.
It is an eternal truth in the world that things flourish and then decline.
The great times have withered away, and today's ancient roads are naturally in a desolate state.
On this day, a ghostly figure descended, starting from the Heavenly Palace on the other side, going in the opposite direction and taking the path of trials again.
There is no majestic and powerful divine energy surging around his body, only a faint mist lingering around him, making it impossible for outsiders to see his true appearance.
At the same time, the more powerful the monk is, the more he can sense some kind of terrifying aura, like a real supreme fairy walking in the world.
This man is none other than Emperor Tiantian. He has reached his twilight years and his vitality has withered away, just like the sun was setting on the west mountain and the candle was left in the wind.
At the end of her life, she was not obsessed with studying the method of longevity. Instead, she revisited her old place and resumed her life, as if she wanted to bring this life to a successful end.
She spent the most important stage of her spiritual practice on the only ancient road, but this place did not leave her with any precious memories.
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He hurriedly walked through it like a horse looking at flowers, and the empress immediately ascended to the sky and left without any nostalgia.
Beidou, the ancient Emperor Burial Star, is the hometown of Emperor Swallowing Heaven, and also buried the joys and sorrows of a little girl's life.
The old land of Yuhua Shen Dynasty was once the core of the first dragon vein in Zhongzhou.
The towering ancient temples are still in full bloom, with the fairy light shining brightly, the divine clouds gushing thinly, and the aura of thousands of dragons lingering in the air, creating a sacred and peaceful scene.
It's a pity that the great dynasty that once powerfully shocked Zhongzhou and commanded Beidou has long been destroyed. The dragon veins here were also broken down by Duan De, nourishing many great dragons in Zhongzhou.
In the past, countless innocent lives were sacrificed in order to realize the ambitions of some arrogant and greedy people.
In the end, everything comes to nothing and is nothing more than a handful of loess.
How sad, how ridiculous.
Looking around for the last time, the ghostly figure disappeared immediately.
After that, the figure of the empress appeared one after another in Zhongzhou and many ancient places in the Eastern Wasteland.
For example, the rumored Tenglong Tomb is difficult for the world to find.
But for the current empress, it is just a thought that can come to her at any time.
The border between Zhongzhou and Donghuang belongs to the Yuhua Divine Dynasty in the past, a forbidden area that has been abandoned for many years.
Overgrown with weeds and hidden in the wilderness, an ancient and dilapidated five-color altar stood quietly.
The empress raised her hand to repair it, and then took the altar away with a wave of her sleeves.
This is the place where she and her brother parted ways in the past, and it has indelible memories for her.
In the end, the empress reached the end of her journey and the starting point of her life.
It was a quiet and remote mountain village that had been uninhabited for a long time.
Those kind-hearted villagers and their descendants who treated the brother and sister well in the past have been moved elsewhere by the empress.
The Empress stands among the barren mountains, using her supreme magical power to recreate the scene that happened more than 20,000 years ago.
It's as vivid as yesterday.
"When my brother comes back, I will definitely let my daughter live a good life!"
Although the words were still in his ears, the young man still broke the promise.
"Not to become an immortal, just to wait for your return in this mortal world..."
The empress murmured, like the whisper of the Immortal King in the Nine Heavens, or like a curse originating from the depths of the Netherworld.
"boom!"
As soon as the words fell, there was a huge roar like the beginning of the world, which instantly spread throughout the five regions of Beidou and shook the nine heavens and ten earth.
There was a vast expanse of white, as if a vast ocean of chaos had come to the world to submerge the human world.
"That is!?"
Not only in the Beidou Ancient Territory, but also in the depths of the starry sky, countless quasi-emperors and great sages felt the reaction, and they all looked in the same direction.
The tide of chaos covers the sky and the earth, thousands of ways are rumbling, laws are blending, and the whole world is glowing.
And in the center of the chaotic ocean, there is even more supreme majesty that towers over all things.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! It seems that there is a fairy fetus being gestated in it, and once that fairy is born, it is destined to dominate the human world.
Sensing the unique fluctuations of thousands of ways, in many ancient restricted areas of life, the Supreme has long since awakened.
As the aura of a god and a demon spread, a statue of Dharma towered into the sky, and its eyes as bright as the sun looked into the depths of chaos.
"Everything is harmoniously unified, it's really amazing and beautiful——"
In the forbidden area of life, the heartfelt emotion of a certain supreme being was heard, and it spread to the nine heavens and ten earth, making all the creatures of all races who heard these words tremble with fear.
At the same time, in the ancient and mysterious Immortal Mountain, a figure that was also shrouded in chaos and consistent with Wandao opened its eyes with a "swish", with a look of surprise in it.
"Are you really going to turn into a chaotic body?"
Wang Bo, who had an innate chaotic body, felt his heart tremble, and the expression on his face was quite complicated.
Although, there is no precedent before. Emperor Yuan lived his seventh life by transforming into a chaotic constitution.
However, the Master has such a level of cultivation that he is as close to an immortal in the world of mortals as he has participated in creation. He has also been observing the origin of chaos for many years, so he succeeded.
Wang Bo couldn't help but recall that he had concluded in the past that the bloodline of corpse demons devouring all spirits would eventually be deficient and destined to be difficult to perfect.
But now, that person has completed ten thousand ways, reached perfection, and is about to transform into a real chaotic body...
Fortunately, Wang Bo was not an ordinary person after all. His eyes were burning, looking across the void and the universe, and he did not want to miss the whole process of that person's transformation into chaos.
Watching others evolve into chaos is undoubtedly a valuable experience for Wang Bo.
For a long period of time thereafter, the sea of chaos rose and fell, swallowing up the original fairy spirit of the universe.
Occasionally, there is a brilliant fairy light, tearing apart the vast chaos, and manifesting a figure described as Ku Gao in it, hazy and hard to see clearly.
Even so, Wang Bo and Duan De, the two enlightened beings in this world, as well as the saints in the restricted area, as well as some of the strongest quasi-emperors in the human world, can all feel that the originally vigorous and surging vitality is gradually dimming, and the blood is drying up.
Just when everyone couldn't help but have doubts in their hearts, thinking that his transformation might have failed——
"Kacha!"
Under the horrified gazes of the people, a crack slowly appeared between the eyebrows of Emperor Tiantian's aging body.
And the next moment, a ethereal figure rushed out from the immortal platform between the emperor's eyebrows.
Lift the clouds and soar!
The light of Feixian is astonishing, as if it connects the past, present and future.
The fairy light is filled with mist, and there are hundreds of millions of clear rays of light, surrounding a hazy figure that is otherworldly and otherworldly, just like a true fairy coming to the dust.
"boom!"
Immediately, the sound of the great heaven and heaven roared in the man's body, and the distant sound of chanting came.
As the chaotic energy surges, all kinds of legendary fairy spirits appear, and all the ways harmonize with them.
After successfully transforming into a chaotic body, there is no doubt that the newborn emperor is a powerful mother, and her movements seem to be about to destroy the human world and the universe.
However, the emperor's next move could not help but make the world tremble with horror.
The newly born emperor lowered his eyes and looked at the demonic body that had just faded away——
"Wow!"
The immortal light of the Yuan Shen was blazing, ignited with the Chaos Dao Fire, wrapped the remains, and then mixed with some of the immortal materials, and smelted them into a ball of divine flowers.
Thousands of roars were heard, and in front of everyone's shocked gazes, a rough tank materialized, gradually becoming clearer, and exuding a powerful aura that terrified all living beings.
Finally, the magic jar was shaped like pottery. There were some innate Dao patterns engraved on the jar body, and there was a ghost face mark on the magic lid.
The magic jar floated up and down above the emperor's head, and wisps of black light fell down one after another, and terrifying waves spread that would overwhelm the heavens for eternity.
This is a supreme Taoist weapon made from the demon body of a great emperor. The world can already imagine that its power is unparalleled and cannot be easily matched by other imperial weapons.
According to legend, Emperor Tuntian devoured the blood of all spirits, which was not tolerated by the Great Dao. Therefore, throughout his life, he never found any magical materials suitable for refining imperial weapons.
But no one expected that the emperor would be so decisive and choose to refine his own demonic body into a weapon.