Celestial being

When the four demons Mahayana saw this situation, they were extremely shocked and immediately realized that this was the spiritual power of Mu Taoist.

They immediately ignored everything else and quickly activated their unconverted mana to release their own spiritual realms.

However, as soon as the four demons' spiritual realms were formed, Mu Taoren flicked his finger, and the evergreen spiritual realm surged forward, crushing the four demons' spiritual realms in an instant.

"How is it possible! Why... is his power... so... so... terrifying..."

The dark-skinned demon's eyes widened, but his voice became slower and slower. His body gradually turned into a wooden sculpture, and gradually stopped moving.

"snort"

At this moment, a cold snort suddenly sounded in the sky.

Immediately afterwards, a square bloody seal appeared in the air, and when it swayed in the wind, it turned into a long bloody river that spread thousands of miles.

The waves in the river surged, and there were countless phantoms of humans and beasts wailing and struggling. The miserable sounds resounded through the sky, making all the Mahayana present tremble.

Seeing the blood-colored river rolling towards him, Mu Taoist's expression suddenly changed slightly. He pinched the magic formula in his hand, and the spiritual power was released without reservation, bombarding the blood river.

However, the Evergreen Spirit Realm, which had been invincible just now, was trembling now, as if it could not stop the power of the river of blood pouring into the sky.

Mu Taoist immediately muttered something in his mouth, reciting an obscure mantra. At the same time, he quickly made the incantation with his hands. A green light flashed on his body, and a lush ancient tree suddenly appeared.

The ancient branches and leaves grew rapidly, blocking the Mu Taoist's head like a canopy, and together with the Evergreen Spiritual Realm, they supported the bloody river and blocked it in mid-air.

The next moment, the figure of Emperor Yama suddenly appeared in the river of blood.

Without looking, he punched downwards, and with a loud "bang" sound, the Evergreen Spiritual Realm instantly shattered, and the shadow of the ancient tree also collapsed.

Mu Taoren immediately groaned and spurted out a mouthful of golden blood.

The river of blood lost its resistance and immediately flowed down. Emperor Yama stood on the top of the waves, looking at Mu Taoist expressionlessly, and raised his right fist again.

The next blow will hit Mu Taoist.

"break!"

But at this moment, Xiying's voice suddenly sounded in the Shura Palace not far away.

Immediately afterwards, the aura of Shura Palace was seen soaring into the sky, the void between heaven and earth fluctuated together, and a space crack opened around Mahayana in the Izumo Realm at the same time.

Seeing this, everyone did not entangle with the demons. After forcing the enemy back with one move, they took the initiative to enter the crack.

In the crack next to Mu Taoist, a white and delicate hand stretched out and pulled the seriously injured Mu Taoist in.

Then, the Shura Palace flashed out of thin air, and then dived directly into the void, reappearing thousands of miles away with a group of Mahayana from the Izumo Realm.

Emperor Yan threw his fist in the air, with a hint of irritation on his face, but it soon turned into greed and joy.

"What a wonderful spiritual treasure, it is not inferior to the Immortal Boat of the Three Realms at all. We must seize it. It will be of great benefit to us." Emperor Yama murmured to himself, his voice sounding like a woman's.

At this time, a group of demons and Mahayana people gathered together, each with injuries, but none of them were fatal.

Even the four demons who fought against the Mu Taoist returned to normal again due to Emperor Yama's shattering of the Evergreen Spirit Realm, except that there were some branches on their trunks that were difficult to remove for a while.

They gathered around Emperor Yama, looking at Emperor Yama who was still mumbling to himself with red eyes, and for a moment they didn't dare to disturb him.

"Sir, it's time to chase them. We can't let them escape." The Samsara Demon hesitated for a moment and said bravely.

Emperor Yama seemed to have not heard his words and was still talking to himself as if no one else was around.

"Sir?" Samsara Demon Lord asked tentatively.

Emperor Yama stiffened, as if he had come to his senses, and raised his head to look at the Demon Lord of Samsara coldly.

"Order the army to advance across the board, allocate half of you to help break the defense line, and the rest, follow me." Emperor Yama ordered, changing back to a male voice.

"Yes!" The Samsara Demon Lord straightened his body subconsciously.

At this moment, thirty-six sky-reaching light pillars suddenly lit up on the Izumo Realm defense line in the distance, and seven-color spiritual light spilled out, illuminating the dim sky.

In the light pillar, countless runes swarmed out, forming a huge seven-color light array, covering the demons and humans who were fighting fiercely at the same time.

Many colorful fogs suddenly appeared on the battlefield, dividing the entire Guixu, forming large or small areas.

Under the illumination of the seven-color spiritual light, a look of madness appeared on Emperor Yama's face again, and the light in his eyes was unstable, sometimes with a red glow, sometimes with starlight.

On the colorful light array, streaks of rays of light suddenly flew down, falling on the demons like snowflakes.

Along with the fluctuations in the void, these demon monks were teleported to other areas instantly, which also gave the Izumo Realm monks who were still in the formation some breathing time.

Seeing this, all the demons and Mahayana frowned one after another, and were about to attack the formation, but when they saw a ray of light flying towards them, they immediately used the magic formula to stop the ray of light.

However, Xiaguang ignored their defensive methods and scattered them out of thin air and sent them to different areas.

Only Emperor Yama, despite the rays of light sweeping over his body, still stayed in place without any change.

"Little tricks."

He snorted disdainfully, raised his hand a little, and the blood river under his feet turned into a bloody seal again, and he threw it towards the colorful formation with a flick of the air.

"Crack la la" a thunderclap sounded.

The seal grew in the wind, and in an instant it became thousands of feet high.

Blood mist rolled above it, and wailing filled the sky. Just a glance up, among the monks of the Izumo Realm below, some had their bones and blood swallowed, their souls taken away, and flew up to the sky, merging into the seal.

The seven-color formation also changed instantly at this time, and the mist dissipated, covering all the monks of the Izumo Realm. At the same time, a ray of cold air suddenly emerged from the mist and hit the seal directly.

As the cold air spread, the frost in the sky froze everything on the path, and even the flow of time and space stagnated and condensed.

It was the great power of the road - the cold sky.

Next to the cold air, a simple sword light followed closely, and the sword rang in waves while galloping, which actually caused the long swords and magic weapons of all people in the entire Guixu to vibrate at the same time, emitting the sound of the great way.

It was the great power of the road - the Qingping sword light.

At the same time, countless words flashing in gold and silver emerged from the void, spinning in the air, and then turned into a huge fist over a thousand feet wide, whistling and smashing towards the seal.

It was the great divine power - the words of the saint.

The three Mahayana monks attacked at the same time, using their great divine powers to intercept together.

The next moment, a huge roar like the collapse of the sky and the splitting of the earth resounded through the world. The blood-colored seal and the three divine powers were deadlocked for a moment, and a crack suddenly appeared on it.

With a bang, the blood-colored seal completely shattered, turning into a bloody rain that fell on the ground...

At the same time, above the head of Emperor Yan, a full moon appeared out of thin air, shedding bright fireflies-like light...

A wine glass flew over and poured out bone-eroding poison...

A Mahayana puppet with a vast aura stepped out of the void and raised his hand to detonate the core...

Millions of sword threads emerged in the sky, wandering and shuttling, forming a sword formation to strangle and kill...

Countless thorny vines intertwined, turning into a giant dragon more than ten feet long and opening its mouth to bite...

The great divine power, the bright moon leads.

The great divine power, the poisonous cauldron.

The great divine power, the fallen puppet.

The great divine power, the sword turns into thousands.

The great power, the vine turns into a dragon.

In an instant, all the Mahayana monks worked together and used their strongest power to attack the Emperor Yan at the same time.

Between heaven and earth, spiritual light surged wildly, and the air waves were surging. The seven-color formation on the sky trembled violently under the violent impact, and the fragments of spiritual light fell like rain, as if they would collapse in the next moment.

At this time, a group of Mahayana monks also appeared in the air. They looked at the attacked Emperor Yan, and their faces showed solemn expressions.

"An ant trying to shake a tree." At this moment, Emperor Yan suddenly raised his head, his voice low and hard.

He did not see any movement, and three-color spiritual light suddenly emerged from his body, circling like a ribbon, tightly wrapping his body.

All attacks such as moonlight, poisonous slurry, and sword silk bombarded this three-color spiritual light, but they were like a drop in the ocean, and could not even shake it a bit.

The Mahayana monks were horrified in their hearts, and before they could react, they saw the blood rain transformed by the blood-colored seal rolling up and instantly pouring into Emperor Yan's body.

Circles of blood-colored shock waves instantly spread from his body, sweeping everything around in the blink of an eye, and coming towards the group of Mahayana in an instant.

At this moment, the space rift reappeared around the Mahayana, and they hurriedly entered it and disappeared again.

"Do you think you can dodge the same move a second time?" Yan Di sneered, raised one hand, and clenched his five fingers, as if he had grabbed something and tore it down.

The surrounding space trembled violently, the seven-color formation was instantly broken, and a piercing sound came from the sky, and a huge space rift was actually cracked. The Shura Palace, which had not yet left, was exposed to Yan Di.

Yan Di took a slight breath and opened his mouth to spit, and a huge blood column shot out and hit the Shura Palace straight.

"Boom"

The spiritual light on the Shura Palace was running wild, and it fell out of the void and was blasted into the present world.

Yan Di let go of his hands, and the space rift closed in an instant.

At this time, the demon Mahayana who were separated by the broken seven-color formation gathered together, looking at the falling Shura Palace in the distance and the arrogant Emperor Yan, all with admiration in their eyes.

"Go, kill them and take the palace." Emperor Yan raised his hand and pointed, commanding without question, without making any more moves.

The demon Mahayana happily agreed and jumped forward.

At this moment, thunder exploded, and countless gray-white thunder balls poured out from the sky, hitting the demon Mahayana below fiercely.

Several demon Mahayana who rushed to the front could not avoid it in time and were hit by the thunder balls. They screamed directly, and the gray-white light around them turned slightly, and then they turned into a piece of dust, and died on the spot.

"Huh?" Emperor Yan showed a look of surprise and raised his hand and rolled it up. An invisible potential rolled up and pulled the other demon Mahayana back and threw them behind him.

The Shura Palace, which was falling out of control, suddenly stopped at this moment. The Mahayana monks of the Izumo Realm flew out one after another, looking at the familiar figure that appeared in the air with excitement.

"Fortunately, I am not late." In the air, Yuan Ming smiled slightly, and his aura flowed out naturally, not weaker than that of Emperor Yan.

After years of hard training, today, Yuan Ming has achieved the Supreme Immortal Body and has also entered the realm of True Immortal.

The Immortal War is about to start.

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For the next book, Wang Yu thought of a more resounding title, such as "Wang Yu's Great Universe World Trilogy" or "Wang Yu's Great Universe Trilogy Series: Immortal Road Mystery" What do you think of these two titles^^