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Chapter 2316 The Triple Immortal Technique Destroys Xingtian!

"roll!"

The headless Emperor Xingtian roared in anger, intending to shake away the shadows that jumped on him.

Unfortunately, the shadows were endless and almost drowned him.

Hundreds of them were driven away, but more rushed towards them.

Not to mention, there is also the phantom of the Purple Light True Buddha.

The Purple Light True Buddha is at the level of a great emperor.

The curse seal formed after death will still be of that level.

Although it is much weaker than it was at its peak due to the inability to display the Emperor's form.

But also because of the incarnation curse seal, which is immortal and immortal, it becomes even more difficult to deal with.

Emperor Xingtian struggled a few times but was unable to break free.

Zheng!

At this time, the Qianye Immortal Sword also arrived.

Thirty-seven major magical arts, the road to hell!

Thirty-eight major immortal arts, Wangchuan River!

The fog is rising!

The dead river rises!

The two immortal arts instantly overwhelmed Emperor Xingtian.

"Ouch!"

Emperor Xingtian looked up to the sky and roared, his fighting spirit boiling.

boom!

boom!

boom!

With the blessing of his divine form, Emperor Xing Tian became more ferocious than ever before.

The Four Symbols Cursed Seal Knife is broken!

Huangquan Road, broken!

The Forgotten River is broken!

The magical techniques that once could defeat the Ziguang True Buddha were easily broken by Emperor Xingtian.

This is the strength of the old emperor.

Even though Emperor Xingtian has only been promoted to the Great Emperor for ten thousand years, he is still much more powerful than the True Buddha of Purple Light.

The power of the divine form is fully displayed.

puff!

Just when the first level of magical power and the two levels of immortal arts were shattered by Emperor Xing Tian, ​​the wandering spirit Zi Lei ferociously rushed forward.

After swallowing the Purple Light True Buddha, the wandering soul Zi Lei has entered the imperial realm.

This time it became even more ferocious.

He bit down on Emperor Xingtian's neck, and black blood spattered out.

The latter's movements stagnated for a moment visibly.

He was affected by the wandering spirit Zi Lei and lost some parts of his memory.

"broken!"

The battle ax whizzed in Emperor Xingtian's hand, and it actually smashed into pieces the wandering soul Zi Lei who had been promoted to the imperial realm.

But this moment of delay also allowed Han Yang to calmly take action again.

Four Symbols Curse Seal!

Huangquan Road!

Forgotten River!

The triple divine magic has arrived again.

This is the truly terrifying part of Han Yang's magic.

The curse seals and ghostly shadows he summoned are almost immortal.

Emperor Xingtian can break it once or twice, but he may not be able to break it three or four times.

No matter how powerful the emperor is, he has his limits.

And the ghostly shadow of the curse seal is immortal.

As long as Han Yang is still alive, they will rush forward and pounce on him again and again without fear of death.

boom!

boom!

boom!

Emperor Xingtian attacked crazily, shattering the wandering soul Zi Lei and the three immortal arts again and again.

But he couldn't hurt Han Yang at all.

I could only watch as I was submerged again and again.

"Ouch!"

He struggled in vain, but there was no way to escape.

If Emperor Xingtian hadn't used his divine form, he might still have the sense to find an opportunity to escape.

Unfortunately, under the influence of the divine form, he seemed to have transformed into an ancient god and demon. There was no fear in his heart, only madness.

Under each impact, he lost more and more memories, and his attack methods became more and more singular.

Zheng!

The sound of sword clanging sounded again.

This time it is no longer the Huangquan Road or the Forgotten River.

Snap!

A wooden bridge spans the void.

Emperor Xingtian, who was roaring crazily, looked dull and walked involuntarily towards the wooden bridge.

The body of the wooden bridge is clearly engraved with three large ancient seal characters: Naihe Bridge!

Huangquan Road!

Forgotten River!

Naihe Bridge!

The third level of celestial art of Han Yang's underworld art appears.

Once you cross the Naihe Bridge, this life becomes the past.

The moment Emperor Xingtian stepped onto the Naihe Bridge, his physical body began to collapse at a speed visible to the naked eye.

But he was still unaware of all this and just stepped forward blankly.

Snapped!

When his footsteps reached the highest point in the middle of Naihe Bridge, Emperor Xingtian's eyes suddenly flashed with clarity.

"No……"

He woke up from his confusion and wanted to struggle down the Naihe Bridge.

Han Yang's eyes flashed with excitement.

He is truly worthy of being a powerful emperor who cultivates the magical powers of gods and demons.

At this time, can you still wake up under the influence of Naihe Bridge?

However, that's the end of it.

"Broken soul!"

Amid the cold shouts, Han Yang's swords and swords rang in unison.

Puff puff!

Wandering Soul Purple Thunder.

Purple Light True Buddha.

The Four Symbols Curse Seal and all the dead souls on the Huangquan Road were crushed to pieces by him in an instant and turned into nutrients and piled up on the Naihe Bridge.

Blessed by the souls of the great emperor, the Naihe Bridge shines brightly.

There is even a looming figure holding a small bowl.

The struggle in Emperor Xingtian's eyes was crushed to pieces the moment the figure appeared.

He struggled to move forward, and finally... reached the top.

Plop!

After stepping onto the top of the Naihe Bridge, the flesh and blood on Emperor Xingtian's body slid off like rain, and his huge body quickly became a skeleton.

After a while, even the skeleton quickly melted into nothingness.

"No……"

His soul roared one last time, then turned around, jumped off the Naihe Bridge, and jumped into the Wangchuan River.

Countless ghosts pulled at Emperor Xingtian's soul, trying to submerge him in the river.

The final will of the emperor caused the soul of Emperor Xingtian to struggle painfully.

In the end, after the wandering soul Zi Lei and the dead soul of the Purple Light True Buddha appeared, they were quickly dragged into the Wangchuan River and became one of the endless undead souls.



Above the core divine city.

The Golden Ling Goddess, the Evil Zen Master and others all had sweaty palms at this time.

All the previous incarnations of the great emperor pounced on Han Yang, making everyone tremble with fear.

They Yu Shengdi and Tiandao Alliance have just formed an alliance with Han Yang.

Now the three great emperors took action brazenly, which was tantamount to breaking their alliance and officially breaking with Han Yang.

It would be okay if the emperor's incarnations and the two deities win, but if they lose... their fate will probably be very miserable.

Others in the Emperor realm did not know the truth and were still lamenting that they had just given away the fake imperial weapon to trade with Han Yang, but Han Yang was about to be killed by the emperor. It was really a pity.

But the two of them knew more of the truth.

Behind Han Yang, there is also a hidden power who is injured and dying.

As long as that powerful figure does not show up, it proves that Han Yang is not at the end of his rope yet.

Emperor Xingtian, Ziguang True Buddha, and the nine incarnations of the great emperors, their real enemy is not Han Yang, but... the hidden power!

Defeating Han Yang is just the clarion call for the battle to begin.

When the great power appears, it's time for the real decisive battle.

However, until this moment, the aging powerful man still has not appeared.

"How could he last so long under the great emperor?"

The Goddess Jin Ling was a little unbelievable.

The battlefield was obscured by the fog on Huangquan Road.

They in the Tianzi Realm can't see through the fog at all, and they can't judge how far the battle is going.

But the fog has not cleared, which itself is a kind of proof.

Han Yang, still holding on.

The evil Zen master stared at the mist of Huangquan, trying to dig out some clues.

Unfortunately, he couldn't see anything.

"Um?"

At this moment, Master Echan's expression suddenly changed.

Because, he discovered that many emperors led by True Monarch Dongxu, as well as the transformed warriors under their command, had secretly begun to move, and there were faint signs of surrounding the people of the Hundred Wars Alliance.

He understood instantly.

The wall fell down and everyone pushed it.

When Han Yang was strong before, these guys honestly took out the pseudo-imperial weapons and traded them with the Hundred Wars Alliance.

But now Han Yang is besieged by two deities and nine incarnations, and is almost certain to die.

These guys thought they had found an opportunity and were so evil that they actually prepared to attack the Hundred Wars Alliance at this time.


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