Li Xuanzhi looked solemn, holding the jade talisman in his hand, and the rays of the lunar light were flying like phoenix feathers, burning to the extreme. He was not going to fight bloody battles, but was ready to run away at any time. After all, there was a supreme saint in front of him.
If there was a peerless saint king in front of him, he would still dare to fight if there was only a big realm between him.
But there is a supreme saint. There are twenty-seven small steps from a saint to a great saint. He has an invincible Taoist heart, but he is not a fool and will not take the initiative to seek death.
A ray of heavenly power came from the blue-striped great sage, and the pressure of all the saints and ancestors was about to suffocate. Even if you are a young prodigy, you can't stop it. Your body is stiff and you want to prostrate yourself.
The Great Sage rules a star field and suppresses the void. This is not just talk, but he actually has that kind of combat power.
The current genius of the killing clan, just today, the ancestor of the passerby narrowed his eyes.
Suddenly, a fairy iron rod was placed horizontally in the sky, and the black iron fairy clouds were bright and auspicious, blocking the great sage's murderous intention.
The Young Dou Zhan Holy Emperor actually took action!
The blue-striped great sage looked livid and said coldly: "Fellow Daoist Lingming, why did you stop the killing of this humble human race?"
For the saints of the human race, the Blue-striped Great Sage can be despised as an ant, but the fighting holy ape in front of him has unparalleled combat power and is very likely to be the enlightened one in this world. He cannot be more cautious.
Although the Young Douzhan Holy Emperor now stands at the pinnacle of the Nine Heavens of the Saint King, he has a record of killing the Great Sage. Once a great saint-level stone-embodied Holy Spirit came to challenge, but was beaten by the Young Douzhan Holy Emperor with a hundred sticks. Shattered, the stone fetus turned into rain, and blood splashed into the starry sky.
"All things are mutually reinforcing and restraining each other, and all races have their own reasons for existence. The God Emperor, the Ancient Qilin Emperor, the Sun Saint Emperor, the Taiyin Saint Emperor, and the Ming Saint Emperor all mentioned the symbiosis of all races."
"When the human race was the emperor, they had a big mind and never indulged their clansmen to cause harm and devalued all races as blood food."
"The human race is also one of the ten thousand races. Why do you belittle the human race and want to wash away the ten stars of the human race with blood."
The young Dou Zhan Holy Emperor picked up the immortal iron rod and said calmly: "On the ancient road of the starry sky, peers fight, and the law of the jungle is the law of the jungle."
"It's better to wait until Li Xuanzhi becomes the Great Sage, and the Blue Patterned Sage will look for him to fight for revenge."
The blue-striped sage's eyes were cold and he said grimly: "Monkey, I'll give you face and call you fellow Taoist."
"Don't think that by killing a few low-level saints, you can defeat all the great saints!"
"The Dou Zhan Holy Ape clan is as rare as a phoenix. At its peak, there were only three or five people. If one of them dies today, wouldn't it mean that the bloodline is cut off?"
"Ling Ming, you have to take care of yourself!"
The young Dou Zhan Holy Emperor had a violent personality, was upright and fair, his eyes sparkled with golden light, and his hair turned golden yellow, shining with luster. The immortal iron rod in his hand was trembling, and he shouted: "Then pass me first."
"We monks, why should we fear a battle?"
Everyone is the only protagonist in his own life, and he is also a supporting role and passer-by in other people's lives, thus intertwining the human world.
Just now, Li Xuanzhi was the protagonist of the battle against the ancestor king, and now he has become the background of the young man's battle against the holy emperor.
The dead Blue Pattern Ancestor King was also concerned about the Blue Pattern Saint. The ruthless Saint who wanted to bloodbath the human race had a heart that truly loved his son.
"This is the world of mortals." A certain Emperor Ming, who did not want to be named, sighed slightly and looked up, seeming to have glimpsed the long river of time and the rolling future.
From the end of mortal life to reaching the heavenly realm, and then to the age of decline and dust, from weak to invincible, from the invincible ninth heaven to escaping into the world of mortals, every change of perspective represents a change in the character of the mind.
The heaven and earth are damaged, people are also lacking, no time will be destroyed, immortals will not survive... These are different perceptions on the road to immortality in the world of mortals.
If you want to become an immortal, you must be perfect. Living as a perfect emperor for the rest of your life is the real path to becoming an immortal. The guys in the restricted area have no chance.
Unless you don't follow the immortal path in the mortal world, you are lucky enough to enter the immortal realm, and take the true immortal path in the ancient immortal era.
However, in the wrong place and at the wrong time, it takes at least three mortal immortals to work together to open the path to immortality.
Even if it is the right place, the right time, it also requires the right person. Only an enlightened person who is at his peak in this world can enter.
This is an endless cycle. If you want to conquer the Immortal Road, you have to kill yourself and fall asleep. After you kill yourself, you will no longer be the perfect ancient emperor, and you are not the right candidate for the Immortal Road.
"So that old Golden Crow turned out to be... the most likely enlightened person to fly to immortality."
Emperor Ming thought about it and couldn't help but laugh. If the old golden crow in future generations is more decisive and proves the truth before the darkness and chaos, then he will be the first immortal in the universe.
After all, in ancient times, people walking on the immortal road in the mortal world are undergoing transformation. They have true immortal fighting power, but do not have the realm of true immortals. They can be called emperors of heaven, but they are not immortals.
It's a pity that in a matter of seconds, Old Golden Crow became a myth, the most miserable and least honorable emperor in the ancient times and the ancient times.
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The young boy fought against the Holy Emperor and the Blue-striped Great Sage, but the fight did not break out in the end because the second Great Sage came out.
Great Sage Gu Yuan came out and shouted: "Fellow Daoist Lingming, wait a minute, you still have a battle with Daoist Dique, so it's not appropriate to consume too much energy now."
"This old man has some connection with me. Let me take care of it."
"Yes." The young Douzhan Saint Emperor thought for a moment, put down the immortal iron rod, and stood in the void to watch.
The Great Sage with Blue Stripes looked back at the Great Sage Gu Yuan and recognized his identity.
The universe is said to be big. There are quasi-emperor ancestors from all the great clans, there are forbidden zone supremes from the Emperor Burial Star, masters who fight on the immortal road, and emperors who have laid plans for eternity, all hidden in the dark.
But it is small to say the least. The ancient roads in the starry sky criss-cross and eventually lead to the Imperial Pass. As long as they are the enlightened sages and kings of the world, most of them know each other. Even if they are not familiar with each other, they have heard about their reputations and seen their faces.
The blue-striped great sage immediately sneered: "What day is it today? Everyone ran out."
"Gu Yuan of the Celestial Clan, you were lucky enough to become a great sage. Instead of enjoying the happiness in your hometown, you came out to seek death."
"Then I will grant you my wish!"
The saint ancestors did not hesitate at all and stayed away from this place again. A great holy war was about to break out.
"A battle outside the territory!"
"good!"
The two great saints were entangled together. They were going back and forth, their magical skills were astonishing, and they exchanged millions of moves in an instant. It was so fast that people couldn't react. They could only see the clouds rising up, the sky collapsing, and the battle getting fierce. The starry sky has collapsed, and black holes appear from time to time, fighting in and out, often being submerged in chaos.
The more he fought, the more frightened the Blue Patterned Great Sage became. He had already stood at the peak of the Great Sage. Logically speaking, he could easily suppress the Great Sage Gu Yuan who was standing on the second floor of the Great Sage.
However, the great sage Gu Yuan can carry the sun and moon on his shoulders, and he is no weaker than anyone else. He can shoot out two immortal lights of the sun and lunar light every time. From time to time, the two immortal lights merge into one and splash out, which makes him look at the magic.
"Not yet in the ninth level, you want to compete with me!"
The blue-striped great sage shouted loudly and unleashed a wave of holy power that shattered the stars and created a chaotic black hole.
"Old man, don't you know that after three days of separation, you should look at each other with admiration?"
The Great Sage Gu Yuan shouted, and once again fired a divine light of yin and yang, which was indestructible and forced the Blue Patterned Sage back.
Taiyin and Sun, whichever is weak is stronger, Yin and Yang work together, and the world becomes emperor.
The two ancient Immortal Sutras represent two extremes, and Emperor Ming sublimated the two Immortal Sutras that had already reached their extremes! Entered a whole new field.
The great sage Gu Yuan was transformed into a human emperor, and he was lucky enough to hear the chanting of the emperor's soldiers and gods, even if he understood even a ten thousandth of it.
It is also a great blessing that can make up for any previous shortcomings.