Emperor’s Domination
Chapter 597: Blood Festival
At this time, for these holy emperors trapped in the altar, even if not for themselves, but also for their own people, even if he sacrificed himself, he would open the heavens and the earth of the forbidden altar with the banned art.
“Boom” a loud noise, the blood gushed, the Holy Emperor burned with his own blood, with his own body no supreme forbidden technique, striking the heavens and earth jail in a powerful and unmatched manner, heaven and earth rocked a few times, but still not broken!
“No -” seeing that even the Holy King sacrificed himself could not break through this heavenly and earthly prison forced the monks trapped in the altar to scream in despair.
In the altar, the most powerful is the Holy Emperor, yet the Holy Emperor's blood sacrificed himself, sacrificed the injunction, still unable to shake the altar's heavenly and earth dungeons, why is this not desperate?
As for mortals trapped in altars, they are even more desperate, and they cannot change anything at all, and here they can only wait for death.
For a while, there were four altars of despair, and in the heavens and the earth of this altar, both mortals and monks, sat there, completely paralyzed, and they were desperate!
“Almost!” The doorman who went out to see the corrupt inheritance is back. The four altars are full of people, and the Guardian of the Guardian of the Goddess said in silence: "All the powerful men and towns at each gate guard the four altars, including the ancestors, all guard the altars for me. I do not want an accident to happen during the blood offering. ”
The guardian of the Patriarchate of the Patriarchate gave a single order, and in a moment, countless powerful ghosts, including their ancestors, all rushed to the four altars. Even if the Patriarch's ancestors did not want to, there was only one time to obey the order.
For a while, the atmosphere of the heavenly mausoleum became extremely repressive, and outside the mausoleum, some of the hidden ancestors completely broke the heart of saving lives. So many powerful ghosts, hundreds of thousands of people, including many of their ancestors, are all guarding the four altars, and even if they had the power of the heavens, they could not save the mortals in the altars.
“Wouldn't the ghosts be afraid to condemn you?” At this time, a cold hum sounded, one person stepped into the sky, this person stepped into the sky and swallowed up the immortal light.
“Xianfan -” When he sees this man covered in immortal armor, he is one of the many powerful ghosts who guard the town on the four altars.
The name of the man, the shadow of the tree. Xianfan is the heir of the old Immortal kingdom of Fool Mountain, and he is a genius even with the Emperor.
“This is not the place for an older generation to intervene. Quickly retreat.” A big ghost figure saw Xianfan show up and sighed.
Though Xianfan came, the ghosts who guarded the four altars were not afraid of him. You know, here, the ghost tribe is hundreds of thousands of strong people, and there are dozens of archbishop ancestors on the mountain, such strength, any imperial Immortal Gate attack is fearless!
Besides, the old Immortal State of Fool Mountain evacuated the first heinous grave after obtaining the treasure in the wood, leaving only Xianfan to stay in the earth to attack the grave and think of it as a practice of grinding.
At this time, in the eyes of all the ghost tribes, although Xianfan is difficult to overcome in his younger life, it is also difficult to turn the tide before the hundreds of thousands of powerful ghosts and dozens of ancestors.
“Kill -” Xianfan lazy nonsense, a long whistle, an immortal sword instantly flew out, between this stone, fire and electricity, he attacked the eastern altar at an incredible speed.
“Ah-” The sword flew out, instantly the blood raged, and under the sword Xianfan killed hundreds of powerful ghosts. Though there are hundreds of thousands of powerful ghosts guarding the altar, not all of them are invincible. Among them are a large number of real people, ancient holy princes, and as for the Holy Emperor, there are only a few, as for the Archbishop Ancestors, there are only a few dozen.
A sword burst into blood, Xianfan instantly rushed out of the altar, “Ba”, his five lines of immortal armor turned into two long swords between the moments, his entire human head drove straight into, two swords swept across 10,000 miles like immortal refining.
“Ah -” suddenly, the blood raged, as Xianfan's two swords swept across, one head took off, the blood raged! At this moment, Xianfan is like invincible, courageous and fearless.
“Kill -” the powerful ghost clan guarding this altar roared, and countless treasure soldiers rushed up and all bombarded Xianfan.
However, Xianfan did not even hide, let Bao soldiers attack, only heard the "bang, bang, bang” sound, all blocked by the five lines of Xianfan's immortal light emitted by the five lines of Xianfan's armor, can not hurt Xianfan at all.
The five lines of immortal armor on Xianfan are so counterproductive that it is impossible to break them at all. Normal treasure weapons pose a difficult threat to the five lines of immortal armor, unless they are imperial instruments.
Xianfan rushed past, suddenly there was blood rain in the sky, a head flew up, and blood splattered.
“Successful assault -” saw other strong people unable to stop Xianfan's invincible power, finally the Holy Emperor couldn't sit down, drank heavily, and attacked with a great wisdom.
“Roll -” Xianfan was impeccable, and Diwei was haunted. In the moment, he made an impeccable emperor. Five Immortals instantly transformed a huge and immense hammer. Under the emperor, the hammer was like a hammer of God. "Bang” made a loud noise and smashed the emperor out. As for the great wisdom of the Emperor, under the hammer, he was suddenly smashed into the sky.
Xianfan wears five lines of immortal armor, it is invincible, ordinary weapons can't break five lines of immortal armor, can't even shake him!
“Junior, this is crazy!” At this moment, several holy emperors can no longer sit. So many of them were guarded in front of this altar and killed by a small generation.
In this instant, several Holy Emperors jointly attacked him. Xianfan was fearless and fluttered. His five lines of immortal armor made dragon guns for him from time to time, and the heavenly knife from time to time, and the hammer from time to time...
And while the emperors are powerful, they can't eat Xianfan's five lines of immortal armor. They don't have emperors in their hands. They can't break the five lines of immortal armor defense. At most, they can only stop Xianfan from coming in.
Xianfan broke apart from several holy emperors. After a long battle, Xianfan was also angry, and shouted loudly: “Get lost!” The words fell, like fairies scattered flowers.
“Pfft, Pfft, Pfft...” Between the stone and thermoelectric light, the five lines of immortal blades become endless. The immortal blades instantly submerge the heavens and the earth like a giant wave, instantly submerging the opponent.
In that instant, the scream sounded, and several joining forces, the Holy Emperor could not hide from the blade of this tremendous wave, and several of the Holy Emperors were wounded.
“Enough -” Finally, an archbishop ancestor couldn't sit down, drank heavily, raised his hand is a heavenly repression, “bang” loud, suddenly knocking Xianfan back several steps!
The Archbishop's ancestors are just different, defeating Xianfan as soon as he takes the shot, that is the gap between the Great Hyung and the Holy Emperor. Xianfan had five immortals in his body and practiced the most countervailing emperor. If the Emperor had no emperor in his hand, he could not compete with him at all.
But the Archbishop's ancestors are not the same. Even if he doesn't have an emperor in his hand, he can still suppress Xianfan! If the Archbishop's ancestors did it, it would be an imperial instrument. I fear that Xianfan will surely be injured.
“Gentlemen, for the sake of the old Immortal kingdom of Fool Mountain, you leave now, this seat as if nothing had happened.” The Archbishop's ancestors, breathing down the mountain river, are confident even without the emperor's hand.
In fact, unless one encounters a demon such as Li Qi Night, the younger generation will not be able to compare to the Archbishop's ancestors.
“Really? I'm going to fight World War I!” Xianfan was so overwhelmed that he still had no intention of retreating. At this moment, the five lines of immortal armor shined brightly on him.
“Boom” a loud noise, at this time, all the lights on Xianfan's five lines of immortal armor pinched into a rushing sky, at this time, Xianfan revealed all kinds of visions, there are divine trees in the sky, the fire burned, the vast ocean, the divine hiding opened...
“Kill -” Xianfan hegemony, beneath the long tsunami, Shenzhen shelter, fire rolling, when the divine hiding opened, a celestial artifact fell, demon pot, Pantheon tower, Kowloon cup, fairy mirror...
When the divine hiding was opened, countless celestial artifacts rolled down, pinching the invincible emperor and bombarding the Archbishop's ancestors in an anti-heavenly manner.
“Drive-" such a hegemonic crusade, the archbishop's ancestors also looked down, afraid to fall lightly, before turning the boat in the gutter, the archbishop's elders whistled, directly sacrificing their own destiny, blocking hundreds of celestial artifacts.
For a while, Xianfan fought with the Archbishop's ancestors. Although Xianfan did not dominate, he became more and more courageous in Vietnam. He had only one five-line immortal armor, but like millions of artifacts, the five-line immortal armor changed for him one powerful and countervailing weapon after another.
Seeing a younger generation like Xianfan fighting the Archbishop's ancestors made the ghost tribe guarding the town hate and angry.
Not long ago, one of the people's Li Qi Nights had arrogated them, chopped off their ghost genius, and exterminated their ghost ancestors. Now another Xianfan has emerged. The Holy Emperor can no longer block his divine authority and reach the point of challenging Daxian, which is too counterproductive.
“Kill -” just as Xianfan was at war with the Archbishop ancestors, a scolding shout, a shadow flashed instantly, the destiny flowed, and Diwei was swept apart.
“Mystery of Heaven -” someone shocked, saw the wheel fall and immediately sacrificed his treasure, but it was too late.
“Pfft -” the wheel fell, the blood splashed high, full of blood rain, a head took off.
“Heaven forbid!” As soon as he saw such a mystery of heaven, the Holy King recognized it as an excellence, and drank.
At this time, there is a woman standing in the crowd, and the spirits are moving, and this is the blue bamboo of the Thousand Carp River.
“Kill -” Blue rhyme bamboo talk not much, jumping at the altar at an unparalleled speed to save people, but how can the ghost clan guarding here make Blue rhyme bamboo wish?
In the moment, a large number of ancient holy princes came up, instantly trapped Blue Rhyme Bamboo, Blue Rhyme Bamboo Scolding, brilliant destiny, swept out with the invincible Divine, instantly bloody rain filled the sky, an ancient holy prince slaughtered.