Great Emperor Myriad

Five elements outside the sky.

In the endless chaotic turbulence, there is an ancient golden chariot with many ancient runes on it. The whole body is golden and glowing, exuding ancient and mysterious aura fluctuations.

Before the golden chariot, there was a golden dragon and a golden phoenix pulling the cart. The dragon and the phoenix were like gold castings. They looked lifelike and exuded powerful pressure, which made people afraid to approach.

But the dragon and the phoenix are not living creatures, but puppet magic weapons, and the golden chariot is one body, making this chariot more mysterious and unpredictable.

Behind the golden chariot, stood many powerful men, one by one with indifferent eyes, full of powerful fighting will, but when looking at the golden chariot, they were full of awe.

This chariot is the Emperor of Heaven, and the person sitting on it is the Son of Heaven!

And in front of the Tiandi chariot, there is a huge light curtain, which is showing the scene of Zhao Ritian and others fighting against the demons in the Five Elements Heaven.

"Hey, is that Long Aotian leaving?"

Someone whispered and saw the figure walking out in the blood sea.

"Long Aotian's breath is unpredictable, what realm is he now?"

"It's hard to say! But no matter what realm he is, it is very difficult for him to compete with the original emperor and the undead emperor on his own!"

"The legend of Long Aotian killed the blood prison emperor. If that Zhao Ritian once again displays the light of the heavens and cooperates with Long Aotian, he will not be able to fight the demons!"

"Hey, fight! The more intense the fight, the better. When they lose both sides, we will go out to clean up the mess and kill them all!"

Everyone was talking, and their eyes were full of sneers.

"Enlighten the Lord of Heaven, the Son of Promise is ignorant of current affairs and rejected your solicitation!"

At this moment, a stream of light flew from a distance, turning into a young man wearing a five-color Taoist robe, and then respectfully kneeling toward the Tiandi chariot.

This person is the Yuanchen Son of the Five Elements Tianzong.

"It's okay! Everyone has ambitions, and I won't force it. See you next time, just take his chaotic body!"

A silent voice rang from the chariot of the Emperor of Heaven.

"Yes! Son of Heaven, the legend that Long Aotian got the inheritance of the Blood Demon Emperor, seems to be true! When they lose both sides, it is the time for us to take action!"

Shengzi Yuanchen raised his head, just in time to see Ling Xiao walking out of the sea of ​​blood in the light curtain, and a hint of cold light appeared in his eyes.

"Blood Demon Emperor? It's just a loser! But I am very interested in this Long Aotian. Others can kill Wushe, Long Aotian, I want to live!"

The emperor said lightly.

"Yes!"

Shengzi Yuanchen bowed and led the way.

...

Ling Xiao stepped out of the sea of ​​blood, the aura around him was extremely pure, his eyes were clear and pure, and the whole person exuded a natural aura of Taoism.

"Ling Xiao, your kid is finally out! This place is not a long-stay place, let's leave here first!"

The old goat said with surprise and joy.

"Leave it to me! Starting today, the demons should be destroyed!"

Ling Xiao smiled faintly, his voice was extremely calm, and there was an extremely determined power, as if to state a certain fact.

"Then be careful!"

Both the old goat and the unscrupulous Taoist smiled bitterly, seeing the persistence in Ling Xiao's eyes, and their hearts were relaxed.

No matter what, after Ling Xiao left the customs, they finally became more mastermind.

"When the demons should be destroyed? You really have a big tone! Long Aotian, even if you leave the customs, you can't change any results, you all have to die today!"

The original emperor's eyes froze, staring at Ling Xiao in a cold voice.

"Prime emperor? You fled without a fight in the last war. Are you relying on these rubbish today? Don't talk nonsense, see the truth under your hand!"

Ling Xiao said calmly, the whole person became more and more misty and dusty, as if he had become a part of heaven.

He stood in front of many powerful demons like that, the breath of his body was as soft as water, but as unfathomable as the vast sea. He was able to compete with many powerful demons without losing the wind at all. Let everyone have an illusion of equal shares.

"Want to challenge the Lord Primitive Emperor? You are not qualified! Long Aotian, I will fight you!"

The original emperor hadn't spoken yet, there was a Demon Tianjiao who was covered in black armor stood up, the whole body was rising, full of evil and ancient power fluctuations.

"Black Army, be careful!"

The original emperor nodded with satisfaction.

He was cruel and cunning by nature, and cautious, he didn't want to act rashly before he could touch Ling Xiao's details, otherwise once he was defeated by Ling Xiao, the majesty of the primitive emperor would be greatly damaged.

Now, someone is willing to do it for him, just to his liking.

The Hei Jun is the arrogant of the Heitian Demon Race. He has reached the Three Stages of Treading Heaven and broke the limit once. He is extremely powerful, and is suitable for testing Ling Xiao's combat power.

"Lord Primordial Prince, don't worry, I'll kill him for you!"

The Black Army smirked, and the magic light gushing all over, grabbed a black magic knife, and slashed towards Ling Xiao.

His figure is extremely tall, tens of feet high, and his body is full of explosive power. The huge magic knife in his hand seems to be able to break through the sky.

Rumble!

A huge magic knife came across the sky, and the monstrous magic light surged up, as if an abyss was formed in the void, and Ling Xiao was about to be swallowed completely.

"What do you think the Black Army can support under Long Aotian's hands? I heard that this Long Aotian is a powerful character, even the blood prison emperor died in his hands!"

"It's hard to say! I think it should be fine to support at least three moves, right?"

"You underestimate the Lord Black Army! Although he only broke the limit once, the Heitian Demon Sword is extremely powerful, and it is difficult for anyone who breaks the limit twice! I think he can at least be in Long Aotian. Ten strokes to support!"

"I guess twenty strokes!"

"..."

Many powerful demons all said, their eyes full of expectation. Although they all know that the Black Army is probably not Ling Xiao’s opponent and is likely to lose, they also hope that through this battle they can see Ling Xiao’s Virtual reality.

Ling Xiao stared at the black army with a calm expression on his face. He clenched his fist with crystal-like jade fingers, and then blasted out a straight fist, simply, as if there was no power fluctuation.

Boom!

Ling Xiao's fluttering fist prints greeted the sky and collided with the huge knife gang above the void. In an instant, the void was silently annihilated, and a strange sound wave came from above Ling Xiao's fist. Spreading, spreading towards the Black Sky Demon Sword.

The huge blade light shattered silently, and then the huge magic knife in the hands of the black army was also shattered.

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