In Beidou Zhongzhou, the mysterious world of Immortal Mansion, some kind of huge fluctuations are spreading between heaven and earth. At the same time, a domineering and boundless aura spread, accompanied by the overwhelming power of the Supreme Emperor, sweeping the entire small world.
That kind of power not only made all the indigenous creatures in the fairy world tremble and surrender, but even the Beidou experts who had already penetrated deep into the emperor's nirvana could not help but change their colors.
"The ultimate imperial power!"
"How is that possible!?" There were many monks from Beidou's major pole lineages present, and they relied on the protection of several pole weapons to penetrate into the immortal burial ground in front of them.
Everyone is no stranger to the existence of Ji Dao Diwei. At this moment, they only have a slight sense to recognize it.
"Is it possible that the Emperor's divine mind is so extraordinary that it is not only at the quasi-emperor level, but can also emit extreme majesty?" A certain ancient sage murmured like this, and there was even more panic in his tone. and worry.
Realizing that this might really be possible, even though they were strong men in the realm of saints, the hearts of the Beidou saints were particularly solemn.
You know, even if they have extreme weapons to protect their bodies, it is difficult to fully revive them. And if they face a god who can emit imperial power, there will never be any suspense and they will be suppressed one by one.
On the other side, a look of surprise appeared on the face of the outstanding Prince of Heaven at first, but he soon regained his composure, and then calmly analyzed: "It's impossible, if the divine mind really has a supreme level How could he have been trapped in a coffin for so many years with so much combat power, and yet he still dared not leave after he was freed?"
"That's right." The ancestor of Yuanhu Lake was equally calm and calm, and agreed with the Emperor's speculation.
Next to him, the ancient sage from the Dushen Dao silently reacted, and even used the supreme heavenly skill and the former secrets to deduce it, and then he spoke with a slightly strange expression: "Fellow Taoists, there is no need to panic, it is not the god who can send out only the thoughts. Emperor's power, but someone is fighting with him with imperial weapons." Hearing this, the monks present couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, as long as they don't have the supreme combat power.
And immediately, doubts emerged in their hearts: Who could it be? To be able to fight with a quasi-emperor-level divine mind, even with the help of the power of Ji Dao weapons, it is definitely not an unknown person.
Just when everyone was full of curiosity, the entire group on Mount Sumeru, headed by the ancient Buddha, were as clear as a mirror and still water.
Beside Mark, the Holy Prince had a thoughtful look on his face. Seeing the expressions on their faces, Mark already had some guesses in his mind.
At the same time, the fluctuations of the war in the outside world became more and more violent, causing the heaven and earth in this area to shake violently, and thousands of people in the void wailed. Even the Emperor's Nirvana was affected, and a strange sea of black mist boiled.
Sensing that kind of aura, the saints present looked at each other, thought for a while, and finally decided to deal with the matter of God's thoughts first.
Only in this way can they have no worries and can calmly explore the immortal burial place, search for immortal fate, and the legendary road to immortality.
After making up their mind, everyone still used the other three imperial weapons such as the Golden Bridge on the other side to clear the way. Compared with when they came, the group was now more familiar with the journey. They quickly left the area shrouded in strange black mist, and then rushed to the source of the fluctuations in the war.
"Crash!" I saw that there was a dark ocean floating between the sky and the earth, and a strange and sinister atmosphere was raging.
Along with a low roar, a demon-like figure appeared in the strange sea. That kind of aura is the divine thought of the Immortal Emperor.
Suddenly, the sinister figure suddenly turned around and looked straight at everyone. His eyes were full of gloom, deathly silence, and darkness, making everyone present feel cold all over, as if they were falling into the Nine Nether Abyss.
The gaze of Shen only read across everyone's bodies, only staying for a moment on Ye Fan's eyebrows, and finally fell on the Emperor's body.
Although there is still a long distance between them, everyone can still sense the vast fluctuations of divine thoughts that pervade it.
Shen Zhannian's face, which was quite similar to the Prince of Heaven, even showed a greedy look. Obviously, the evil ghost in front of him coveted the Emperor's son who inherited the bloodline of the Immortal Emperor.
Seeing this, the ancestral king of Yuanhu Lake and the ancient saints of Crossing the Shinto took the initiative to step forward and protect him.
"Roar——" At the moment when the two sides were confronting each other, from the strange ocean, an angry roar resounded throughout the nine heavens and ten earths.
Accompanied by the splendid fairy light, billions of rays of divine glow, a fairy iron rod stirred up the boundless ocean, and the supreme power of the emperor cut across three thousand worlds.
A golden giant ape standing tall and powerful appeared, as if it was about to break through the human world and the universe, very much like the reappearance of the Holy Emperor of Fighting in the past.
Of course, the Dou Zhan Saint Emperor failed to transform into a War Immortal and fell in the last years of the ancient times. There were many resurrected ancient royal families present, so they naturally recognized him: "Holy King!" The strong man from Huolin Cave exclaimed. Staring at the giant ape in the field.
He is the younger brother of the Dou Zhan Holy Emperor, and his talent is astonishing, no less than that of the Holy Emperor of the past. At the end of the ancient times, he was already an invincible legend of his generation.
"Fight against the Buddha!" At the same time, he also has another identity. He woke up thousands of years ago and reappeared in the world. Later, he entered Mount Sumeru, studied the teachings of Amitabha, and became the Victorious Buddha. He has always been known as the strongest person in the world.
Therefore, the strong men of Beidou sects are not unfamiliar with it.
"Uncle." Next to Ye Fan, the Holy Prince's tone was excited, even a little choked. The main purpose of his trip this time was to go to the Western Desert to meet his uncle.
Unexpectedly, by chance, the two would meet again in the world of Immortal Mansion in Zhongzhou. No wonder this divine thought actually appeared at this time. It seems that it did not appear on its own initiative, but was discovered by Dou Victor Buddha, and he had to fight.
Just when everyone was having a lot of thoughts, Dou Zhanfo didn't stop at all. He took charge of the imperial soldiers left behind by his brother and smashed directly at the god's mind not far away.
Although Shen Zhinian has an extraordinary background, after all, he is only at the level of an emperor now. Naturally, he does not dare to challenge the imperial soldiers. He can only rely on his slightly higher cultivation level to avoid them.
The immortal iron rod fell, only hitting a strange black mist, but it did not touch the true identity of Shen Zhinian at all.
Moreover, the God's only gaze still fell on the Emperor of Heaven not far away, with a greedy look on his face.
Suddenly, the battle situation on the field took another turn.
"Boom!" I saw a Buddha's light shining in the dark void, and a figure surrounded by a sacred and peaceful aura suddenly appeared.
It was a golden holy ape, no different from the fighting and victorious Buddha, with a majestic appearance and a compassionate expression.
In his hand, he held a precious pestle made of purple gold divine iron, surrounded by auspicious colors and filled with purple energy.
"Subduing Demonic Pestle!" This is the imperial weapon of Amitabha Buddha. Now it is controlled by the incarnation of the Fighting Victory Buddha and comes directly to suppress it.
In the dark, there seems to be a majestic and compassionate giant Buddha appearing, as if to suppress the evil spirits. If it was just a matter of subduing the demon and knocking him down, what followed was the tremendous power of mind accumulated by the Buddhist sect of Mount Xumi.
Even if it's just a tiny bit, the sentient beings' thoughts are naturally capable of restraining each other, making gods sincerely afraid of them.
"Ah——" The ocean formed by the power of faith poured down, drowning God's thoughts in it, and he let out a wail of extreme pain.
"Wow!" Immediately afterwards, the divine thought finally broke free from the shackles of the vast ocean of thought. Although the aura around him was slightly sluggish, his eyes were full of resentment, and there was nothing serious about it.
Seeing this situation, many monks present could not help but feel depressed. Fighting Victory Buddha stands on the top of the Great Sage, and he is in charge of two extreme weapons that perfectly fit with him, but he can't even take them.
The Immortal Emperor's divine mind is truly extraordinary. Just when everyone's hearts were shocked, another majestic and vast voice came -
"Fellow Taoist, let me help you!" Accompanied by the majestic aqua blue fairy light, a unicorn staff shines through the past and present, dazzling, and the overwhelming power of the Supreme Taoist Emperor sweeps over the world.
From the position where everyone in Huolin Cave was, a majestic and majestic figure rushed out, standing side by side with the Fighting and Victorious Buddha.
Another great saint! Everyone never expected that in addition to the ancestor king of the saint level, Huolin Cave would also have a great saint coming here.
The heritage of the ancient royal family is undoubtedly evident. Even this is probably not their full strength, and the existence of quasi-emperor level is not impossible.
Thinking of this, the strong men from all Beidou sects couldn't help but feel heavy. The only good thing is that there are still many great emperors in the human race who are still alive and can confront the reappeared ancient emperor.
The foundations of several major Ji Dao families, dynasties, and holy places are equally profound, so there won't be any big crises.
"Buzz--" Before everyone could recover, another great sage appeared in his true form. The Void Emperor Mirror hung high above his head, shining out eternal fairy light.
"Quick fight, quick decision." The great sage of the Ji family said calmly. Hearing this, Douzhan Buddha and the Great Sage of Huolin Cave all nodded.
As early as when the Great Sage of Huolindong appeared, the god had already realized that something was wrong with his thoughts. Unfortunately, the Qi of several Great Sages and the Imperial Soldiers had already locked it, making it really difficult to escape.
"Boom!" The three great sages, who were created by the gods and possessed powerful magical powers, took action together, activating the Ji Dao weapons that were most suitable for them, reviving them, and unleashing the power of the Ji Dao immortals.
Even the genuine quasi-emperor monks had to avoid the edge for the time being. The god on the other side also knew that the situation was critical and immediately stopped holding back.
"Roar——" Along with his low roar, the strange black mist lying across the Emperor's Nirvana not far away was summoned to resist the power of several imperial weapons.
Seeing this situation, the three great saints did not retreat at all, but their attacks became more fierce, trying to capture them.
"Boom!" After all, the Divine Thought was far inferior to the real Immortal Emperor, and was restrained by the power of faith in Mount Sumeru. It was about to be suppressed - and the Divine Thought suddenly raised its head, with a look in its eyes. With a look full of resentment and unwillingness, it was obvious that he had been forced into a desperate situation, so he finally said with a ferocious smile: "You will all be buried with me!" After the words fell, countless five-color fairy lights surged, and the gods only thought. The eyebrows gushed out, enveloping his entire being.
The supreme majesty spread, as if the ancient emperor had returned to the world. It not only swept the entire small world, but also spread to the outside world, shocking the five regions of Beidou.
