At the same time, within the sphere of influence of the Palace of Fallen Angels, black mist surged into the sky.
A copper bell covered with patina and stained with dark blood stains emerged.
Before the copper bell shook, there seemed to be a demonic sound that could destroy the world. Even the supreme spirit could not bear it and would be instantly shaken into nothingness.
This is the imperial weapon of the Palace of Fallen Angels, the Fallen Angel Bell!
During the shaking, the sound of the bell can make gods and demons fall to heaven, all living beings bleed, and everything in the world go to ruins.
It is an extremely terrifying imperial weapon.
In addition, in the Holy Religion, there is also the aura of imperial soldiers permeating the air.
Unlike the Fallen Angel Bell in the Palace of Fallen Angels, when this imperial weapon of the Holy Cult was born, there was an endless aura of light surging, like a dazzling sun rising.
In the bright sun, a golden scepter emerged.
It is the imperial weapon of the Holy Religion, the Scepter of Light.
The entire light scepter is made of light fairy gold, releasing a sacred, transcendent aura that makes all living beings worship it.
Around the scepter of light, there is an extremely mysterious power of faith flowing.
The emergence of three imperial weapons once again disrupted the atmosphere of the entire Desolate Heaven Immortal Realm.
Plus the previous eight imperial weapons.
A total of eleven imperial weapons were born together!
This is a sight that no one has seen for many years.
Many monks have never seen an imperial weapon in their entire life of cultivation.
Now, I have seen enough.
Three pieces of imperial weapons came tearing through the void.
The Northern Emperor's Ruler carries the aura of the supreme emperor, as if it can judge the world.
When the Fallen Angel Bell rang, it seemed as if the bell sounded the end of all things.
The light scepter carries the aura of supreme light, and is filled with the power of mysterious faith.
The three imperial weapons joined the battlefield, which greatly boosted the morale of the three immortal forces and began to gradually stabilize their position.
"Imperial soldiers?" When the old blind man and others saw this, their faces did not show much fluctuation.
Just before Wang Yuanba and others had time to breathe a sigh of relief, the bronze immortal palace suspended in the sky began to tremble slowly.
A terrifying power was released, which actually withstood the power of three imperial weapons.
"this……"
Wang Yuanba and others were immediately confused.
Is this okay?
Those were three godless weapons, and they were actually blocked by the Bronze Immortal Palace.
Those of the Immortal Forces fighting outside Huangzhou were also a little frightened.
But when I think that the Bronze Immortal Palace is one of the seven mysteries, the scene before me seems not surprising.
"It seems that this Bronze Immortal Palace is a treasure in itself." Jun Xiaoyao thought in his heart.
Although the Bronze Immortal Palace is now his property, Jun Xiaoyao's current level of cultivation is not too high, so he is not yet able to control the Bronze Immortal Palace.
In the hands of the old blind man and others, the Bronze Immortal Palace can exert its greatest effect.
Jun Xiaoyao had also long planned to use the Bronze Immortal Palace as a mobile fortress for the Imperial Court.
Here, on the battlefield, when he saw that his imperial soldiers were completely suppressed and ineffective, Wang Yuanba's heart dropped.
How could such a result be possible?
This shouldn't be the case.
At this moment, Wang Yuanba began to doubt life.
He even began to wonder, could Jun Xiaoyao be the incarnation of the will of the immortal realm?
Otherwise, how could he always create such impossible miracles?
The Immortal Battle, which was originally a sure win, was abruptly turned around by Jun Xiaoyao's Emperor Court.
Wang Yuanba looked at Jun Xiaoyao with extreme murderous intent.
God knows how much he wants to kill Jun Xiaoyao.
But he couldn't do it.
Not to mention that Jun Xiaoyao possesses Jun Wuhui's amulet.
Those four supreme Xuanzun are the insurmountable line of defense.
"Oh? You still have such murderous intention. You are really persistent."
Feeling Wang Yuanba's piercing killing intent, Jun Xiaoyao shook his head slightly.
When Fang Xiu Niang saw this, she raised her eyebrows and said with cold eyes: "At this time, you still want to do harm to my little brother Xiaoyao. In this case, I can only let you die."
Fang Xiu Niang stretched out her hands as crisp as mutton fat white jade, broke through the void, and crushed Wang Yuanba away.
A strong man at the level of Supreme Xuanzun takes action with all his strength, and his power can simply overturn the whole world.
There was a coldness and determination in Wang Yuanba's eyes.
At this time, there is no need to hide anything anymore. Either his Wang family will be destroyed or the Jun family will be expelled.
"Please ask the ancient ancestor to come out!"
Wang Yuanba shouted loudly.
As soon as these words came out, many strong men from the Wang family also shouted with blood-red eyes: "Please come out of the mountain and eradicate all enemies!"
Just when everyone in the Wang family started roaring.
A soft sigh suddenly sounded in everyone's ears.
That's right!
It was obviously just a sigh, but all the creatures in the Wild Heaven Fairyland seemed to hear these words in their ears.
"My Wang family was forced to do this by a child. It's sad and deplorable..."
These words made everyone's hair stand on end.
The Wang family in the North actually still has some background?
On the other hand, some figures from the Immortal Force had their eyes twinkling faintly, not feeling surprised at all.
Immortal power, immortality, the background is naturally not that simple.
Deep in the ancestral land of the Wang family, a nine-headed dragon and horse rose into the sky, pulling a statue.
The stone skin on the statue's surface cracked and then slowly fell off.
Among them, there was a gloomy old man with gray hair.
The old man's back was hunched, like a shriveled walnut. His energy and blood were declining, giving people a feeling of dying.
However, around the old man, there was a hint of chaos permeating the air.
The rules of the world around him seemed to be changed because of his distortion.
"This... this aura, the seventh realm of the supreme, the Taoist Priest of Chaos!"
Feeling the aura, many leaders of the immortal forces felt a little hairy.
This can be said to be a strong man standing at the top of the pyramid.
In a single thought, the world can sink, all things will become extinct, and return to chaos.
"I didn't expect that the Wang family still has Chaos Taoist Master, but it seems that he must have lived for many epochs. His energy and blood have declined, and the elixir cannot restore it."
Some old antiques from the Immortal Force could see through it at a glance.
The Taoist Priest of Chaos from the Wang family seemed to be in a bad condition and had reached the end of his life.
Unless one takes a further step, embarks on the road to becoming an emperor, and breaks through to a quasi-emperor, otherwise, one may fall soon.
This is why the Wang family almost never disturbs this ancient ancestor.
Because once this ancient ancestor wakes up, his energy and blood will decline by one point.
A Chaos Taoist can indeed be regarded as the strongest foundation, protecting the family for many eras.
Beside this ancient ancestor of the Wang family, there were several white-haired and elderly figures.
Although the auras of several of them have not reached the level of Chaos Dao Lord, they are still powerful men in the sixth realm of the Supreme and the level of the God of Creation.
"hiss……"
Seeing the Wang family's background, the first-rate forces watching the battle were dumbfounded and gasped crazily.
Is this the difference between these first-class forces and the immortal forces?
It's like a natural chasm.
